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God’s Soul and Spirit; The Story of the Creation.
Introduction: The path to reverse our Moral Decay.
We dream. Therefore we shall imagine and thus we shall hope. We as the peoples of the World must seek that which we and we alone can achieve ‘A World of Peace, Justice and Equality’.
Wait not for Government to bring Peace
For they know not a lie to a truth
Their duty be to the vestibule of interest not invested with thee
Where be their journey to Peace?
Once a League, then a Union
Now a paper blowing in the wind.
Jew, Catholic, Muslim, Hindu, Church of my England
People as one seek the dividend of Peace.
For what be the ‘Fucking Point of War?’
Give you a tractor and thee shall plough
Give the peoples a spade
But to not dig their children’s graves
In the once-ruins of Samson’s pillars
Let a field for all of God’s followers to sow.
Together we shall share the fruits of our labor
Sow thy future and be rewarded by harvest
Peace shall come from we the people
For it will never come from Government
In life together we shall unite,
It be our World not that of Government
It be our World to bring Peace to each other
We shall together dream for our children
Hope for our future
Live for today
Be at one as we age
Not one but many
Yet death it doth stalk us as a shadow on our life’s
Give thee a missile
Ye shall seek only destrction
Your death and that of many
What fools are we?
To so let life die with its only value a spent warhead.
They who we like fools let their lead be the spectre of fear
They shower us with towering cylinders of death
Their winged hades of Fear
Bring naught but destruction
No man, woman or child
Does profit from the tarnished Gold of Hells Deliverance.
Then we die each one of us.
Alone.
We are our destiny. We are our fate. Let not our dreams be the impossible, nor the probable but the possible.
Let not our imagination become the creation of binary theft. Those who seek to profit from the mediocracy of A1 extrapolate the peoples imaginations into the linear boredom of AI. They seek not excellence and originality in individual craft, but the mundane of the average. We are incrementally losing our individuality – that which makes the genius, the excellent and the sheer joy of creation.
AI cannot and never will replace that moment when the first brush strokes on the blank easel of ingenuity and creative art leap into your life. You are alive with the spirit and soul of that which gives you a heartfelt optimism; the gradual welcoming of a new day, a new opportunity as the sun rises over the horizon. No matter the depths of your despair you have the new day in which to rise above that which seeks to submerge you into the darkness of life. As the glowing red sun descends into the dreams of the night let your mind be filled with the beauty of life. The gentle flight of the butterfly as it flows through the colors of nature. The dolphin as it leaps with joy from the deep blue seas its flight into sight a magic to behold. Let not the depravity of man overwhelm thy dreams. For each of us is a possibility let us dream that the impossible can become the possible.
AI has a place and one which is of value in the complexity of systems that now manage our World but not from a throne from which to command.
So too we are governed by the intellectually challenged. They who manage our life’s not by that which we can imagine, develop and build but by the lazy greed of taxation – we have become serfs not peoples. Our Governments prey as the vultures of failed democracies – our toil be easy pickings for their ever-carnivorous appetite. They reward welfare with vote catching monetary gain whilst we the serfs be bent to toil and sweat for their failure to make our economies productive and efficient.
Our Governments are beyond repair. They are with rusty shackles bound to to an era of control that no longer matches the aspiration of their peoples. They have become clerks chained to the desks of an increasingly costly machine of expenditure – they are addicted to spending to survive. We need less Government, smarter Government and more accountable Government. We are in the dying stages of the era of monolithic bureaucracies of Government that drown us with their screams of taxation at any cost.
Whether it the bright new blood of those who too seek to govern with new vision or riotous civil disorder now a daily occurrence the change will come to thee.
The skies shall darken
The winds of change wild
Howling with the force of the people
The shouts of anger shall be the sound of the people
For the people will no longer toil
For those whose everyday is not of toil but selfish nothingness.
So too there is much we need to be aware of to ensure technology not become our masters. Do thee trust thy Government? So too we should be seeking of our Governments ‘Where be the protection of the law for that which seeks to enslave man’s mind to computer once a laughable theory now a reality?’
Faith. Is a choice. To believe in oneself is to open the door to that which God has to offer. We do not own God nor does any religion or faith. Let not thy self be more important than God’s Grace – a endowment for all of mankind.
Women of the World. They who toil for their children. They who seek Peace with fortitude. We the men of the World owe thee safety and protection. Yet where it be? No woman to walk the streets in safety. No protection for they. Not even a spray of some magnitude to prevent a lifelong suffered defilement. Where be our sanity for our women?
Children. Oh, how we have failed our children. Life the gift of God. Our Governments dither with laws not to protect but to add to their failed popularity. Seek Cyber ID – one only. By law and by technology.
We the People are the Democracy yet we have allowed Government to own it. We must demand its return to the People.
Why are my words of any importance? We are a peoples born with ability to imagine, to hope and to create – from our dreams for a better life. We are becoming automates; peoples who have little control over our Worlds and little purpose within them. Is that what life is?
God gave we people his dream. It is up to each one of us not to waste his legacy.
My writing is mine and mine alone. Read on and find yourself. For within each of us is our own destiny.
“For science to evolve there can be no shackle to the imagination nor boundary to the freedom of our dreams”. D.Last 23.11.24/11.5.25 Suffolk Park. NSW. Australia.
God I am able to write these words because of thee. I thank you for your protection.
Matters to cause thee to enthrall thy imagination: You have been granted the Key to The Gatekeepers Lock: In these words thee shall read of:
The Beginning of that moment of Creation.
The Universe of possibility. God’s Dream of a Freedom. Creation.
Mankind’s Destruction.
So, it began………………………………Planet Earth and Mankind – the Beginning
Seek the Beauty and Power of Nature – God’s Wonderland.
For the Children of Planet Earth: ‘Dewy’ the drop of rain so happy she be.
The Theory of Everything
Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
The Day of Judgement.
The Beginning of that moment of Creation.
Therefore, as has now been written and as was done in that moment of creation in which a single span of time in parallel across the many systems of the Universe became as one. For in that single moment of time the Universe was at one as God gave forth his dream……..
God did give a freedom to all that he dreamed of and all that he could imagine. So, with these words the time of all that exists and all that will exist and all that has existed are now as one. For those who have been, are being and those who are yet to come but as they will have been then they so they are being’. Read again and again that which I have written for their secret be that which is protected by the Gatekeeper. They who seek the Union of Evil contracted to selfish desire shall be forever locked out of the Worlds of the Universe. The Gatekeeper given the blessing of the Time Lords of ancient times who guard time from the evil applications of time lost. These words so proscribed to give proclamation to Mankind that for thee Time has been so wasted by thy selfish desire that its sands are set to swamp thee in thy own destruction. Mankind for thee have so lost thyself in the greed of selfish desire that the
For these words written are now the the parallel of time so later described which seeks to bring the Universe as one. They are the introduction to the Gatekeeper to the Universe with all that the physics and chemistry the Universe have to offer. Oh yes you of science and mathematics do you not see the quadratic opportunity that you so blind yourself to with the liner mediocracy of binary thought. Read again and again for the words are the key to the Universe. To be unlocked with the spirit of imagination and the soul of mankind given by God.
These words long awaited by God and the Guardians of the Galaxy are the key which unlocks that which awaits those who respect God. For time is a connection with parallel existence throughout the Universe which seeks to exist across all Worlds of the Universe. A union of faith peace and understanding is the fruition of God’s work. Be damned those who seek to undo the journey to the Union of the Universe. For thy will be known as the Serpents of Satan and only Hell shall exist in the present and the future for thee. For God is the power of the creation. Those who seek to destroy the joy of life will forever be the damned for Hell is an eternity.
These words are read as they stem from the creation for those ‘who have been, are being and those who are yet to come but as they will have been then they so they are being’. Time is not in isolation. Each moment an existence that never dies. For the past is the present and the present the future; one cannot exist without the other. Time is a parallel of which those of you seek to understand these far-sighted words will see the light of that which is written here. What begins as a trickle with time will become a flood of hope.
Read again and again that which I have written –These words are read……
For they are that which is protected by the Gatekeeper they who seek the Union of Evil contracted to selfish desire shall be forever locked out of the World that the Gatekeeper is by the ancient times of Worlds given proclamation to make known.
Read again and again that which I have written -These words are read……For they are that which is protected by the Gatekeeper. They who seek the Union of Evil contracted to selfish desire shall be forever locked out of the World that the Gatekeeper is by the ancient times of Worlds given order proclamation of the Lords of Time to make known. Naught has ever cometh from Evil.
Only those who champion the good will have earned their place in the Universe.
For the Universe be thy life to come.
Seek not the momentary pleasure of the Evil.
For is seeks you to submit to greed and selfishness.
Its only future be that of that the furnace of the screaming bowels of Hell.
The Welcome.
They come from afar to join that which is written with their wisdom and a understanding the physics beyond the comprehension of Planet Earth’s man and woman.
Oh, Guardians of the Galaxy,
I welcome thee, thy travel be beyond our comprehension,
For these words are those which are foretold,
As you read then so you shall be,
For you are the belief and the truth.
These words the key thy have been seeking, told on those long dark nights,
By the flames of the eternal fire
Giving forth the soul and spirit of the Universe.
When young sat silent and men and women listened in awe
To tales not yet reality but now to be so.
You are the gatekeepers to the Universe
Yet wait. I warn thee do not enter this cursed and evil World.
For mankind is entombed in a depth of depravity and senseless violence
With a swamping virus that spreads our World seeking to control and subjugate.
You cannot let mankind’s slaves of Satan seek their destruction upon thee
Mankind alone must fight the final battle,
That of Good against its own evil.
I write these words from a cursed land deserted of all morality.
A land that must enter a quarantine and never be allowed to seek the New World
Its people are automated robots of evil
Seeking to destroy me with pain,
Each day a painful endurance I must suffer.
They seek to destroy all that God has bestowed upon my mind.
I ask of thee that from the darkness of the Universe as you watch and wait
That those who seek to destroy me feel the screaming pain of your anger
You have a science which can send mankind to oblivion.
Each atom a scream for ever more.
Mankind must make its choice on the sharp edge of the sword which seeks both Fear and Hope.
These words be read by you who have command of the physics,
But as yet unseen by the blinded science of this time,
When these words are read by those who are not blinded by deceit,
Then mankind will know that their future is given only at God’s authority.
Do not trust the peoples of this World for their evil is unknown to thee.
You are after many light years in sight of this shattered World.
Do not I beseech thee enter our putrid swamp air
Wait to take those who will have fought for God.
To a new World of Hope, dreams and imagination.
Where there be no wars, no want and no evil.
I will lead the fight against Evil
To ensure that it is naught but a vapour to leave this Universe for ever,
Let the Evil wither and die in screaming pain in the toxic wasteland they bow before.
Fusion unabated will bring a darkness to our World
For it will be many years of absence before our World can begin again.
As yet I have none other alongside me
I seek those who will fight with me
To save the good and vanquish the evil.
The defeat of Evil be that which is foretold.
For evil cannot be sent into the Universe – here it must end.
Let not any man in this fetid world send towers of exploration into the universe.
Let man not grow its twisted evil outside of this world.
As was written in Angel this is the last fight against good vs evil.
Mankind cannot be given its evil rein to destroy that which is a Universe of beauty an awe of magnificent creation.
Fear not as across the waves of time you journey to this globe of death and destruction for God will protect thee just as God has protected I.
Much will be done to destroy that which we stand for but the physics of protection that God has given to I is also given to thee.
Trust no person in this slivering tidal wave of evil for mankind has its price and it has been paid. Many are to die – take no heed and show no pity.
For the gift of creation has a heavy toll on thee and I.
Guardians of the Galaxy.
I seek thy protection so that my sword of justice can strike down those who seek their evil to all.
I have no fear only the righteous of God,
With a hope that Peace and Justice for all awaits those chosen by God to survive.
Let the aged scribe of Fear and Hope write in the century’s old tome
Those who fight for good and God and those who will scream for an eternity
As the flowing molten metal enters every crevice of the evil being.
The Universe of possibility. God’s Dream of a Freedom. Creation.
Mankind’s Destruction.
The golden hues of dawn pierce the endless silent blackness,
Stirring all that is life from the imagination of the dreaming.
The mind energised with the warming rays giving birth to new hope.
Mankind given the gift of possibility – the opportunity of creation.
For mankind has yet to survive,
The voyage of Hell its own creation.
Set to descend into a torment of fear and horror yet unimagined.
What has mankind created that be of equal to the nature of Planet Earth?
Mankind has created naught but its own fear.
Only destroyed the opportunity given.
Time at a still as mankind seeks still its destiny.
For this Hell that descends its blackness as it circumnavigates mankind is not that which God has given.
God’s creation still silent, the possibility unrealized.
Dormant.
Time still…………………
So, it began………………………………Planet Earth and Mankind – the Beginning.
God did set forth with calculations of formulated design the majesty of a brilliance – the science of imagination as a vision for the enlightenment of a physics still dormant in mankind.
A universe of the possible led by the impossible.
Atom alone. No cry of joy. No laughter to bring the inert to life. No dream to set forth the imagination. No hope to set free endeavour. No trojan of justice to protect the vulnerable – the pride of soul and spirit. No achievement to wonder. No gift to give.
Though mankind be still set to its own destruction. Blind to a science that lies deep in the minds of every man, woman and child. Unable to set free that which God has with the imagination of his own dream made possible – a Universe of Peace and fulfilment.
God lets no state of time be motionless. His universe a parallel reality to man’s singular destructive application of time. For time is not a dial to watch nor a thought to imprison with but a motion with which to be set free.
God then no singular moment but an omnipresence set forth to bring freedom to a dream long cherished.
God to seek his own enlightenment with a destiny set forth with fate by design and intent.
To allow the flow of thought as a material expansion of the fusion of science with God’s own consciousness.
So struck with a universe of iron will did the science then release a spiral of time from which a single moment be set to form life.
A centrifuge of atom upon atom of fusion to material progression from which the liner science of life did begin.
With no link of time astray to halter the reaction of mathematical certainty time did combine that centrifuge of elements with the chemistry of an imagination helixed to the atom of possibility.
Life from within that intensity of a certainty of diffused chaos blazed its first light on a universe seeking its own destiny.
For chaos is a program within a system of development, a state that cannot be maintained within a parallel of time from which certainty does release the helix of life.
So with from within an imagination of brilliance and a dream of the impossible set to the possible parallelled to a chemistry of chaos God’s own freedom set loose by the unshackled dream of Universal Peace in harmony with the forces of Science set loose by the chemistry of thought and the application of Physics.
A freedom no longer sat still in the path of the universe.
The science alone not the match for the power of that which science can neither compute nor foretell.
For science is set it cannot be changed but man’s mind is a development though chained to mankind’s own selfishness blindness.
Once set free from with God’s dream for the Universe, he gave science its chariot for which to ride the universe.
God gave his own soul and spirit to that which without the chemistry can only automate and not set free.
God’s own imagination, his free will, his joy and no longer trapped in time – his tears of joy gave an urgency to that first mass of energy release.
Life now ready to form that first movement from within the chaos of probability
The power of that first breathe. A universe of fuel. Oxygen. The capillary of God’s vision.
Oxygen for a universe coupled with elements and the force of fusion.
Yet silent. Still. Beauty and achievement sat still blinking amongst the stars of the Universe.
You God gave life to live the joy of your dreams and hopes – You gave creation.
Carbon the fuel. The power that drives the mind and brings an energy from the fusion to that which can destroy or give life. A union of many and a singular thought. This you endowed on the creation. Not a union by mandate but by choice.
For your creation be not a table of elements but a journey for which the first breathe of life be a decision for which there can only be a spirit to set and a soul to release.
Hydrogen that one drop flowing its many paths giving life.
Nitrogen the enhancer for which the growth of lungs set to give air to the creation
Phosphorus a spark to set the flame of soul given life by spirit
Sulphur to breathe life into that which is inert.
Your World God but with a trepidation set to a knowledge of what was to come you allowed mankind the power of choice.
Yet with physics, chemistry and mathematics alone there can be no soul. For soul is the key to creation without soul there can be no spirit.
God gave forth the very being of himself. His creation not a mere laboratory dry of imagination and devoid of dreams – God gave the Universe its freedom. No distance too far nor to near. No gravity that could not be used to provide the energy for exploration, no mind to closed that it created borders to its liberty.
God gave the Universe an expanse that one day would allow a Universe of Peace as each of his creation sought lives that would allow God to empower the cells of life with his own great knowledge. Soul – for without Soul there is no dream. No endeavour. No endurance. No greeting of the dawn with a cheer of optimisms. Soul – it is the fuel of the Universe.
For science is a lonely child until it meets hope and dream.
Science alone is naught but Gods’ mathematical journey.
But to dream is to soar into the highest of heavens
To leave behind the dreary calculation
Then when the dream is its reality set to be
Then the mathematics can leap across time.
Man has yet to see that parallel of time
For its complexity be that which mankind has fogged with its own destruction.
Man so given the gift of creation
To God’s dismay doth favor destruction upon all before it.
Be it green then it becomes blackened and charred
Be it of majestic beauty then it be hunted and its like vanquished from this planet
Be it the giver of life then its clarity darkened and toxic
Be he and she the children of God they they lay bloodied into the dirt.
Where? God doth rage and weep his emotions to shake the cosmos
Where? God doth thunder. Is thy soul and spirit?
I gave you life he says softly as his tears so gently guide the child
To the heavens her joy her peace at last.
God thou has patience
God thou has sorrow
God thou has the fear of mankind’s evil
As a blight to see the Universe
In shackles of deprvity and darkness
God thy has protection to give
For which I am forever grateful
God thou has Exodus 10:1-20
Let those who seek the darkness
Know thy power.
47:23 28:28
Seek the Beauty and Power of Nature – God’s Wonderland.
I say to you all – ‘For a moment set aside thy automated scurrying of life’,
Stop in your fuming chariots as automates you march in file to your assembly of toil.
Where be your freedom?
No longer do ‘dark Satanic Mills’ blight thee but your soul is set to be consumed by the boredom of a logic applied as free thought but set to imprison thee.
So too we edge dollar by dollar to the blinding of our sight;
By the soulless linear progression of a binary digit…….
Creation cannot be copied nor can it of binary thought
For others a stupidity beyond any reason:
Why India do you breathe the grey darkness in Delhi?
China. why do you suffocate in Xingtai?
Is not our World a beauty to behold, a gift to cherish, a future to protect?
Why children be thy ledger of profit, cancer the debit?
Creation be God’s canvas; a sweep of brilliance, a brush stroke of imagination and a candle of hope.
The joy of life doth comes with the amazement of the ant and the glory of the soaring eagle.
Look around and as I have said
Surprise and excitement befriend me
Behold the Garden of Eden.
Seek it, see it, smell it ,feel the senses of life.
Do they the wings of nature not soar the skies their glide of pure joy.
To settle as suddenly as the descent of a roaring Pegasus
Set to free lands afar by order of an Iron Spirit,
With radar precision on the smallest of landing zone.
The Trojan warriors of Nature
They prowl across plains far and wide
No greed for them as mankind doth show
Only that is needed oh how they shame us
How dare we hunt them to oblivion
How can our children cherish free spirit?
When we so easily cheapen the value of freedom.
Mankind can never be free until the Trojans are not owned
What right we have I ask of thee
To take them to our barren of life entombed land.
Set them free and we too shall be free.
Hail Ceaser I salue thee
Oh how majestic you be; a force of Nature to behold
Why we so helplessly allow the profit of greed take thy soaring spirit
Are we so absolutely pathetic so unable to protect you?
For if you oh Caesar’s of the seas cannot the vast oceans cruise
What say we to the children of the World? Sorry.
Ever watchful the jaws of Nature seek their enemies
I watch in surprise as my words form new thought
I given a gift to see thy creation
To place the quill on the vastness of discovery
To see the flow of words to describe
The majesty of our World
Its beauty now written for evermore
To write with excitement their right to life
An Act one day to protect all Creatures Great and Small
But Today a blackness needle pain
Sought with its miserly evil to darken my World
The World God you created with such splendor for each of us
A world that darkens increasingly everyday
God I seek 47:23 & 28:28 to those whose evil charade
Doth seek it’s machines to blacken my and our World
Let it never be that which our life becomes
For the blindness sought today
Doth come from evil cesspits of the once righteous
For to blind me is to blind the World.
Let it be so God. For it is written.
Thus so it shall be.
For all the Children and Young of this Planet Earth
So be it. Failed as you have been.
By those who are by legal duty bound to defend you.
I shall never fail thee.
They have darkened that which God has prepared for thee.
God has given;
A sun as it rises to bring joy to your life
A sparrow as if flies past singing natures’ chorus
A Lion majestic no boundary to its freedom
An elephant as he thunders the plains near and far
A whale the emperor of the seas to all who seek its sight
The air fresh and pure your conduit of life
Waters clear and fresh;
Yet now so much of that Bounty still and dying.
Now I seek thee to understand a journey
A journey to show you what must be undone
Close thy eyes and dream of a stream it so pure
It sparkles and laughs as it doth seek its way
It be the first journey of water; one droplet we shall follow.
As it brings life to so many and now death to many more.
‘Dewy’ the drop of rain so happy she be.
Onto a mighty river but first a stream of God’s bounty.
Clear blue skies, a radiant sun and a water shining with her joy.
Oh how she loved the hopping and skipping from rock to shore.
All around the birds did sing,
the Tiger a thirst to satisfy,
the Bear to play in the cooling chill.
Dewy the water droplet so full of life
Nothing could take away her hearts delight.
Then ahead she felt the fear
Never before had she so been so afraid
Dewy closed her deep blue eyes
Would Dewy survive the peril ahead?
The Theory of Everything
Yes Mr Albert bright as you your theories are incomplete.
With careful mathematical explanation you so easily charted relativity.
Yet so careful that you saw not the secret of the Universe.
You drew the road but not the chariot.
Mass and energy alone are not the future but perhaps the end.
For if mankind is unable to use the mass of energy of which thee wrote
Then a fusion of energy be its end.
Your equation doth not contain greed, power and evil.
You paint the saddle but the not four Horses of the Apocalypse
As I write the Serfs of capital wasted labor given no peace dividend
Toil night and day on mankind’s destruction
Where be the equality in relativity when it is unequal to the forces of nature
Mr Einstein your theories’ are based on equilibrium that on Plant Earth
But Mr Einstien Plant Earth is no longer in equalbrium.
The pull of Gravity no longer an aid to the mass of oceans
Now a threat to mankind
Newton’s apple no longer falls to the horizontal
For many it is a shriveled mass of lost energy
The mechanics you describe of direction given by North and South
No longer a foretold identifier but perhaps soon a trail of flightless wreckage
You see Mr. Einstein
Sciences must have hope and imagination
Where is the hope for mankind?
Where was the hope at Los Alamos?
Oh how easy it could have been to turn fusion to peace
Instead you all chose death
Now perhaps a headstone for mankind.
Science Mr. Einstein can only prosper with Philopospy as its matter
You left out Philosophy in the theory of relativity.
That Mr Einstein is the Theory of Everything
God’s own Philosophy. The Creation.
Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
Foretold is to be within a Parallel of Time
To be given the power of choice
Or the eternal Hell of the Damned
Words of God and the Gatekeppers
They are warnigns which thee should not ignore
Why else they be written
Oh how thee shall all be judged.
Eternity be a stranger to man and woman
Our life’s measured in a blink of time
To scream the reality of an Eternity in Hell
Is the price to be paid for a contract with Satan
Nor can that avoidance be bought with riches
That eternity of Pain that absolute screaming of Hell
That fear as the day approaches when Life on Planet Earth will end
That fear grows with age and evil deeds done
To stand before God and with the scribes of life
Their legers charting your every evil
Think not that thee can undo the evil
For once an Evil be committed it cannot be undone
When the Words of the Gatekeeper reach you
Then protect the Gatekeeper
‘For to do otherwise is be the damned
To an eternity of screaming Hell.
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