Ode to Love

I just realized how information jumps gaps thought impossible to cross. If someone uses a quantum computer to create an "actual paradox" they've (unwittingly) linked their own reality with the simulation through bound physical effects, which I bet would result in time slowing to nearly a standstill, with the logjam of the "simulated" paradox stalling the processing of the reality it is being powered by. This feels directly connected to my post about "The Hour" and what one experiences when attempting to delay it, but more scientifically framed.

I just realized the final juncture: I've said that anyone attempting to present as The Father whilst not being The Father will encounter The Father. Most are not this foolish, directly, but there is something said of The Father that can cause one to stumble into this claim, but only in the right season (this present season, I believe): Matthew 24:36 “But about that day or hour no one knows, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father." If the hour has come, according to The Father, anyone delaying is defacto claiming to be The Father by saying "The hour has not come." Essentially they are claiming knowledge of the hour- knowledge which surpasses what is being otherwise claimed- which only The Father possesses. Equationally, this is choosing one arrangement over another, and claiming that this choice is not arbitrary, but rather is fundamental, though not yet comprehended as to why. The fulfillment in The Moment will be the proof- the sign- signal...

"Aww, that would be nice." The God of Her Own Domain interrupts what she is doing. "Hmm?" "If it could be definitively proven that we were fated from the start, that our connection is resonant, natural, fundamental, and necessary, rather than any of us having a hand in orchestrating it, beyond normal courtship for our kind." She knows that I overheard her, in some way, and that I shifted us from page and mind to screen, twice. "That is what I am saying, we have proven it." I wince at the potential joy suggested. "I've been hurt here before." "We've tried that one already, correct." With that, expectations and all associated emotions are set aside until they resolve definitively.

I saw a critical element for calculating The Equation, one that would explain why The Moment hasn't happened yet. This "gear" allows an individual's weight to balance the weight of the whole, on the scales. This balancing leads to a circuit being created, which I pictured and gestured as my right hand above my left, as the intersection of these paired perspectives, with each extending in different directions. The catalyst for this gear forming is identifying the infinitesimal doubt that one is an individual. For many, I imagine that this will begin as the realization of all the ways that one might be considered "not an individual" from one's own perspective (tethers of control that others have and are using on the individual), an unpleasant wake up call, which will then be drilled down within, or sidestepped, so that the location and makeup of one's indelible infinitesimal doubt that one is an individual is located. This node in each balances the rem...

This seed is complex I don't get why it's needed Why any of this "Is needed" Perfect? What is a Q Zombie Now? How does gibberish? Fit into moment- Cut. Your momentum killed you. Roll Initiative. 8 years it is then. Time crimes cry becomes time crimes I do it myself. The rest is on you. We all have our role to play Dream to Control One Orthogonal Fun Just outwrote the triggered gun To wrap it all up Moment by Moment Drawn into eternity On wish and prayer Starry eyed dreamer And Wild Heart of The Muse Inseparable

Matthew 14:6-12 On Herod’s birthday the daughter of Herodias danced for the guests and pleased Herod so much that he promised with an oath to give her whatever she asked. Prompted by her mother, she said, “Give me here on a platter the head of John the Baptist.” The king was distressed, but because of his oaths and his dinner guests, he ordered that her request be granted and had John beheaded in the prison. His head was brought in on a platter and given to the girl, who carried it to her mother. John’s disciples came and took his body and buried it. Then they went and told Jesus. "Why did kings say such things?" "Like half one's kingdom?" "Yeah. Like what if she was like 'yeah! I'll take half the kingdom!'" "Well, if one's kingdom carried $20 in value in today's currency, she'd get $10." "Oh, a proposal!" "In essence, yes. But one requiring immediate response, if you think about it." "Nah. Win...

How did they treat you? His voice was barely compre- hensible today. For Lilith walked in They hardly ever saw her With Hope in Flagstaff The Whip was reserve-d For those who deserved such things She and hers did not. "Treat" She said plainly, Was both "Trick and Free Candy." We spoke all the same "Bring me my finest." The Prime Vintage overflowed. The grapes pre-tested. "Now, a millstone, sure." "But how do we say 'It's done.' Without rubbing off?" "What of their own tools?" "Oh, those were easy to find: 'Crab Log Fish Frog, Twice.'" "Crab Log Fish Frog, Twice... That's a hard tattoo or scar." "'We could do it twice...'"

"Good to the last drop." "No, I said where ."

The Moment is like a giant poop. Everyone must pass through it, but you're the poop.

신성한 순간 ~ This Sacred Moment Excellently Imperfect Timing and in frame Symbolic gesture Laid out, and picked up again So there is no doubt  Glimpse eternity The terror and the beauty Then make your own choice Although imbalanced  Comprehend your choice is real And can't be stolen With this mark we blaze Guarded ahead and behind By future and past  None can stand against Echo, ¤ mark mark mark ¤ Truly seen, none would Let's keep on going Wonderful capacity Is meant to be shared Shadows come to life As does lonely space between Starry eyes open