THERE'S SOMETHING UP WITH MY " MOON " PI

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The lid.



I can give you an example of the lid itself in action today now , this is a statement.

You may disagree.
Good.

That's that cleared up then.

Do you have children ?

If your a parent , you will understand the responsibility to your children about there world experience when they are younger , you're aware of this on an immense plethora of levels..
One of those levels is as a Human Adult Being...

Now I'm sure different areas of this plethora are more important to some than others..

But for me it was that one.Just to be as straight with them as I could , but , without removing the possibilities of wonderment .

That would be a terrible thing to do , the discovery of something new is as a result of that imagination , dream , wonderment.

That to me would be a crime.

If you do that to Any kid , not just mine.
We are a village and we have responsibilities as such.

This all presumes the logical balanced mind of course.

So , we are told by "the powers that we gave" that they are going to diligently pursue the best and logical course , no one man is in charge....

No one man over another.

The truth for your children.

The truth.

Well you were a child.

Do you know?

How do you?

Did you go to a better school than the person next to you?

Is that why?

Are you lucky enough to have a genius scholar in your family ?

Is that how?

Or are you just better at understanding things than anyone else , but don't like to show off?

Is that , it ?

We expect our children to be taught the basics.

Then to make a discovery of their own , what subjects and how when who should obviously be left up to them...

Surely that is common sense?
To be on hand with help on subjects that are real tools , 2+2 IS IMPORTANT..

Tools , to , discover..

If we give them a tool such as this , we are obviously sure of the tools nature it's use.

I mean , a hammer with no head ? Of course not.

Yes , now we look.

School.
Education.

It starts in the home in honesty.

Then it goes elsewhere.

One of the tools that is forced on these innocents is religion.

We teach depending on where we are born..the dainty myth of control.

This is not a tool.

It is not proven to be a tool.

If I hand you a hammer , and point at the nail started in the wood , it would not take you long to prove its worth. To yourself.

There is no point to "not" using the hammer as soon as you know of it's existence because another "human" being showed you it.

The "human" does not have to prove the hammer , it just shows you and is no longer needed unless requested.

It is not the hammers use that proves it's worth , it's your knowledge of its worth.

I do not need to prove that religion is not a tool , the religion should be shown to be true...a tool......if it is .......there would be no need for you to prove it...from that point.

So from the first conception of this proof , the need of the bishop is negated
The role of bishop would never have become needed..


But we have them , I pick on not one but all , all the funny hats.

You are taught as a truth , you are not true.

You are liars.

You have infiltrated the educational system.

Our VERY lives with your control mechanism.

You are in our governments.

You have many names , but you know I know who you are.
And what you are.

You have become many things.
To many men , both logical and irrational alike.

You use your fantastic tools of lies.
To control all.

It is not the job of the "human" to prove a negative thing ..
It is not there.

You say it is.
So the burden is on you.

Get your unproven tools out of the tool box.

If I say it's a hammer show me without talking.

You are the lid.

You do it for energy , the control of the power .

Any power.

I am going to name you all.

One by one in sequence.

We do not ask , so do not tell.

We walk , you talk.

You stop us and say it is there.

We do not ask , because there is no need to.

You were the first industry.

You bred all the rest.

To protect yourselves.

You are slightly different to a human.

And you do not belong here.

Or should I say NOW.





Your next argument will be:-

People would die if they are not managed , you need us.

No , we don't , you need us.

The realisation is on it's way...

It is inevitable , as the "juice" runs out.

How you gonna get control of the new "juice" when it's free.

Your gonna make sure you have to be in the process.

The problem is , to many minds now watch....

You can no longer prove your worth..

I have seen you in person you know this...

I know this is the part where you show yourself , your teeth.

Go ahead.

 

thinking1





Afternoon, evening, morning


On a slighter lighter side I thought we would talk about the shit we...


And we should do it on the moon...

If we do it on the moon nothing we say or do is relevant....

Neutral territory....


I mean I'm sure someone somewhere thinks they own it come from there etc....

There's flags an shit...


But


Does having enough money to go somewhere mean you own it, if I go to a new land where people live... do I own...?

Well apparently I do...


Yep



Get ya army invade.... it’s yours....

Displace the indigenous everything wiv stuff you like, keep the nice new stuff you didn't have before, wiv might and bruit force...


It also seems there is a statute on the crime...


Oh yes, if it was all a long time ago it doesn't matter...

But wait if so much time has gone by........ Surely it's too lost, the records are gone, in other surmises of that's mine I'm taking it from...


Interesting....


So is there a statute on genocide.....

How plain ole gimme your land or else....


I mean in Your lifetime, would you get clemency for past murders, etc.....

Could you say, well it was when I was 19, your stupid at nineteen... so it don't count........... cos your now 83.........


So how long does a country live, what's the statute......?

But hang on, a country can't be tried can it..... Too many souls......


Souls ......... the souls that thought to do it..... they're dead.....


But the crime still remains..... with no one to own.....


Shame...

Hang on a minute.....

They say the crime is old, I did not commit it with my corporation, oops country.....

We are just like you, well I wasn't alive when we / oops the corporation oops the country did that..... so "we".......



Have you noticed the lingo..... course you have ......


I don't mean to condescend, but could there be another layer.....


Where the we's, the them's and the us’s, are.....


Then, let's think of the char system.....


The letters we look at all day.... the letters that make "us" be an "us" not a "me"...


The letters like these I type now.....


They are made up of little dots as you know......


A fly is buzzing around in the kitchen and he spies a big dog turd......a portion of the eye is the reflection the chemical sequence it calls a brain recognizes those photonics responses.....and off the fly goes to sit on the shit....


Picture courtesy of a person hanging round thuds and flies all day, to get the mr devilled moment........erm, ok.....

Where were we, oh yes... their char system....

Yes it's the fly and it's reaction.... if more photon responses happen in that portion that's where it leans, until it smells and bingo the fly is one happy fly (if they can feel happy?)...


So the eye...

Different spots in the back, we have lovely names for all these things we found out....

Rods, retina, lovely.....


So the char system works on the background.....

? The background......


Well yeah, it's what you don't see.....

The sun when you close your eyes as the loved one looks at you....

Her image is left in the eye..... but the image, is negative in nature.... the light turns round in your mind.....


The background is the shape that's left.....


You have to look for the gaps in between........ that just poked a few of you....


Now a few people reading this are going to leave these words now.......

There still reading but the information is no longer going in their mind.... it is abandoned, they’re reading now, thinking about the fact I have just said something they can't put away package make happy....


No they are thinking of the fact I said something a year ago, or two or three depending on who you were and what you said to me ....


They are thinking of that,,,, h hello your back...... reading the words again....

I suggest you now go back and read what I was typing to the others...... smiling ....


Good....


So the space left behind gives the words their light.....


What if your eyes are broken....


Your brain broken.......


A small thing didn't hold another small things hand in your mind.... they never go round on the merry go round together...



There are nice names for this plight......


Is it a plight to be able to stand up in a tiny place because you are small and others are tall?


Or an advantage, never to moan or have the stress of a bad back like everyone else.....

To walk around with no nagging droning pain in your spine, effecting every mood every syllable in your day?...


Pretty soon you will notice eh!


How soon , what would you do....

Would you get a job that helps you avoid poverty, and think......

Think what you will do.....


If you separate the rods and cones of life.......... the characters you meet make more sense....




It's nice on the moon, free, I don't think anyone owns it,

I'm not going to see the theft as a triumph...

I'm going to ignore it.......


It's ours, isn't it...

What is this collective insanity we all have.......


The thing that thought it won't let you thwart it.


The thing that creates the problem cannot solve it.


The thing is a thought, a fantasy.


It's not yours.... it's someone else's.....



Should we continue, or is someone going to tell us more how they see it.....

Have I tempted the timid?


We shall see....


But I'm sure meantime there will be lots of how you see it's and what you think it is's...


Good.


But I'm waiting for the one that can't ignore me.....


The one way of in the distance of large numbers.....


A little number is dragged in its infancy by a very big number from the past...

Like a swimmer in black fresh water....... one moment you're fine, the next the water has no buoyancy , it cannot hold you out no more, the cold dark waters below move out and away, the swimmers fate is sealed gravity will take over...


The little numbers feel that way when they are dragged......... by the law of large ones...


Well.