A great evil has been set upon you. Robbing you of your Sun and Moon, Season and Harvest. Robbing you of your monthly birth Seed. This being done to you by learned men. Who in their fight for power and control, have brought forth this wickedness in your life as if though it be your fault? Keeping from you the secrets of one’s own body so they themselves might appear to have a soul. So their regurgitations might give them an air of mystery and distinction. So they might appear to be One; an authority, a Child of God. Telling you the actions of their manipulation, and the actions of those who dwell in other dimensions, are solely based on the wickedness that lies within you. Past deeds of other lives, of another’s life, bleeding over into this one and the next. Taking those laws of attraction, those rewiring of one’s consciousness, and using these as a means of slavery for the diabolical ends of those who see their secrecy as a virtue. Flowering their congregation of like minds, into a repository of honor. You, the heathen of which they say, are robbed of your enlightenment, for no more reason than not understanding the educated trick, the lies and deceit, which ensure, that for the many, there is no, 'On Earth as it is in Heaven'. Only the hell of little men, with little words, and little hearts. For if a person such as you were to discover this monthly Seed of Self, the evils in which they help to procreate, would be solely upon their neck. For, as you, a divine creation, they care not, blaming you for your desires, of which these learn men procreate behind closed doors and secretly covet. So often seen in their fabulous garment, their nice home, and their pristine company. As if though you be weed, deserving only to be pulled from the foundations of knowledge for being nothing more than simple. You, who in fact, were made poor by the wretched teachers calling themselves Holy. For in their eyes, there is not enough to go around. And so it must be them who possess it. Telling you that you have been led astray by the wickedness of others to whom they fight against for your benefit, and if you but fund their cause, all will be forgiven in the halls of the Almighty’s great kingdom. A kingdom which resides only in you, the weed of which they so actively seek to pull. So that they, the flower, might flourish and mystify, if only for your benefit. Oh indeed, great is this evil that would sell out the creations of God and call it sacrifice. They who would champions struggle as if though it were a virtue. As if though the flowering of this seed, this solar self, would not evolve the moment it springs forth in one’s mind. Stripping these learned men of their power, and opening the eyes of the simple. Of which you have been so readily made. You, who have been denied your right as water bearer, and your right to burn out these demon cast upon you by these learned men. A demon of little minds, who are in fact little more than slave master. Propagating the interdimensional beings hold upon you, a hold which from your youth, has tricked you, manipulated you, led you astray for the sake of their own soulless pursuit, so that they might feed upon you, so that they might live off of you, like parasites. Of which these holy men who have made you weed, so greatly relish as the divine.
John Saltz O'Huigin
Journal Entry 3
A great evil has been set upon you. Robbing you of your Sun and Moon, Season and Harvest. Robbing you of your monthly birth Seed. This being done to you by learned men. Who in their fight for power and control, have brought forth this wickedness in your life as if though it be your fault? Keeping from you the secrets of one’s own body so they themselves might appear to have a soul. So their regurgitations might give them an air of mystery and distinction. So they might appear to be One; an authority, a Child of God. Telling you the actions of their manipulation, and the actions of those who dwell in other dimensions, are solely based on the wickedness that lies within you. Past deeds of other lives, of another’s life, bleeding over into this one and the next. Taking those laws of attraction, those rewiring of one’s consciousness, and using these as a means of slavery for the diabolical ends of those who see their secrecy as a virtue. Flowering their congregation of like minds, into a repository of honor. You, the heathen of which they say, are robbed of your enlightenment, for no more reason than not understanding the educated trick, the lies and deceit, which ensure, that for the many, there is no, 'On Earth as it is in Heaven'. Only the hell of little men, with little words, and little hearts. For if a person such as you were to discover this monthly Seed of Self, the evils in which they help to procreate, would be solely upon their neck. For, as you, a divine creation, they care not, blaming you for your desires, of which these learn men procreate behind closed doors and secretly covet. So often seen in their fabulous garment, their nice home, and their pristine company. As if though you be weed, deserving only to be pulled from the foundations of knowledge for being nothing more than simple. You, who in fact, were made poor by the wretched teachers calling themselves Holy. For in their eyes, there is not enough to go around. And so it must be them who possess it. Telling you that you have been led astray by the wickedness of others to whom they fight against for your benefit, and if you but fund their cause, all will be forgiven in the halls of the Almighty’s great kingdom. A kingdom which resides only in you, the weed of which they so actively seek to pull. So that they, the flower, might flourish and mystify, if only for your benefit. Oh indeed, great is this evil that would sell out the creations of God and call it sacrifice. They who would champions struggle as if though it were a virtue. As if though the flowering of this seed, this solar self, would not evolve the moment it springs forth in one’s mind. Stripping these learned men of their power, and opening the eyes of the simple. Of which you have been so readily made. You, who have been denied your right as water bearer, and your right to burn out these demon cast upon you by these learned men. A demon of little minds, who are in fact little more than slave master. Propagating the interdimensional beings hold upon you, a hold which from your youth, has tricked you, manipulated you, led you astray for the sake of their own soulless pursuit, so that they might feed upon you, so that they might live off of you, like parasites. Of which these holy men who have made you weed, so greatly relish as the divine.
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