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God. Soul and Spirit. Creation.
“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 this be for thee.
Therefore, as has now been written and as was done in that moment of creation,
In that single span of time in parallel across the many systems of the Universe.
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.
These words read 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.
These words are read by those who have been, are being and those who are to come.
Time is a parallel of which those who understand these far-sighted words
Will watch as from these worlds the stream of a World of Peace
Begins as a trickle with time to be a flood of hope.
Oh, Guardians of the Galaxy,
I welcome thee, thy travel 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 you and I but the physics of protection that God has given to I is 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.
The golden hues of dawn pierce the 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.
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 unrealised.
Dormant.
Time still…………………
So, it began………………………………
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
My eyes alight with the beauty of all before me;
They soar the skies a glide of pure joy
They prowl the birth of earth they delight
Emperors of Nature leap with an intensity of fulfillment
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.
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