Andy Christ – Son of God…

the stellar cult is one of the ancient cults that ruled the old world, and to know the stellar cult, is to know their worship of the 7 gods, as they are to the 7 planets, that is how there is 7 days in a week. (Women as equal or figurehead)

also, the lunar cult, who worships the moon, its principles, and external properties, will own the month. say month and think moon some time. (Women as equal or figurehead)

then there is the solar cult, who worshiped the sun king, so since the sun cycle is a year, they have the ownership of the year. also check with your sun king the son jesus. (whoops…) (Women were supressed)

rise in the east, sun sets in the west.

now lets get to the saturnian cult, this shit is deep here, why do we exchange wedding rings? nikes on andys feet anyone? heavens gate suicide cult? monks with shaved heads with rings to absorb saturn, obviouslly this was right brain thinking. take this into consideration in this study. saturn is worshiped as God nowadays, so look closer before clinging to your unknown and unproven beliefs and religions, be dont do.

This is how the leaders of all 4 cults, which all worship the heavens or stars, this was their allowances and testimony of time itself.

The Empire (Rome) gradually absorbed and adapted to its own ends the multitude of cults derived from all its parts and over the ensuing centuries coupled them together as one, the Roman universal church. Today, it is called the Roman Catholic church. Henceforth, much of the literature then written was aimed at propagating a fabricated faith to the world and ensuring Roman Emperors were given places as heads of church and state.

Unlike the Stellar and Lunar Cults which were eco-centric, egalitarian and inclusive, The Solar and Saturnian Cults were anthrocentric, hierarchical and exclusive.

Due to their re-scripting of the cosmological canon, the omnipresent Goddess was made subservient to the all-powerful male god. The goddess figure was relegated to the role of consort, or emanation. In many cases the goddess was denigrated entirely into the temptress, the femme fatal, the “la belle dans san merci,”(French) the seducer and way-layer of male heroes.

So truthfully Adam came from Eve. Woman is Wisdom.

heres a snippet of alester crowleys Liber 777:

For some reason best known to themselves, the translators of the Bible have carefully crowded out of existance and smothered up every reference to the fact that Diety os both masculine and feminine. They have translated a feminine plural by masculine singular in the case of the word ELOHIM.

So put this into today and without boundries look truly upon the nature and compare that to the backwards modern day “progress” that we “congress”

oh shit. thats mathematics?

yes.

Thank you Mrs. Faith. I trust in you as My own Wisdom, you are the most powerful attraction the God has ever even imagined. you fucking project me as my own self, peace Earth, youre my Wisdom, i love you as i love me, Knowledge.

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family drama kills my manly karma. beautiful is my funeral. limitations to my inner mason. dream chasing isnt so amazing. thoughts are racing. everythings manic, everyone is in panic. sperratic or erratic stress styled static like trapped in an attic. she still owns my heart, she still dethrowns me apart. distortion is her ritual abortion. actress for the drama. exactness to the trauma. trapped in a war zone alone, i wish to wish for no time alone. my mind is thrown, its not unknown. my fears are alive, though all my past years have died, except the last, went by too damn fast. chaos is all around me. i was tied and bound when she found me. i never look behind. broken button of rewind. best friend of mine. end my life so she can have time. fine. im so love sick im broken, just her token, another way for me to be outspoken. i see what i give with what she gave. i live more just to misbehave. a better man. a better way can do things that fall right into plan. fear is love. years are above. understanding is underhanding. paying for a jesus to say she could heal us. its her time. end of that line. please make up your mind.

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maybe i am, but for how long now? it sure doesnt seem like im depressed, at least not 100% of the time, happiness is genuine to me, spurts or moments, they are authentic. being a depressed person makes no sense to me, we all have what i see is a straight line, with happiness and depression (sadness, pain, etc.) that come in moments. i know i have a bleak outlook at times, maybe thats what it is. its funny for somone to be an absolute mess, and within 3 weeks, be able to tell me exactlly what im doing wrong in my own life, i have to change im told, yes, im quite aware of that, does it have to be done in uniform fashion as the one telling me so? no. we are all individual in tthat way, we all have cycles, and in them cycles, we make decisions that rather make us happy ot not. i have no idea what it exactlly takes to not be depressed, theres always gonna be lows, its how we let them lows effect us. i dont want to be unhappy, who does? am i unhappy at this point in my life? somewhat, but with all the projects ive been doing, work has been a strong factor in uplifting me, its not all i have, but a great reliable resource. from anything ive learned in my life, we cant expect someone else to just provide us with happiness we lack, thats foolish and unrealistic. i dont live to be unhappy, and anyone assuming that is just plain foolish for not knowing who i really am, or what ive experienced, or what i think. lets not tell others how they are, and how they live their own lives, when we are not them. am i happy right now? no. is this long term? no. will this be forever? hell no. those who truly know me, and know my history know better than to just label me like that. staying busy has been my crutch, my salvation, my sanity, ive been wonderful with my work, its truly become more expansive and technical, my detail is superb again, look forward to new stuff coming up from me, just dont tell me im depressed, please.

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cant even tell if what im doing is even worth doing, unmotivated? ive been painting and rebuilding everything around me, im just not sure right now, i know the next month is gonna be huge. i know whats ahead of me, i look forward to it. shit is gonna be fine and good, just doing like 4 different projects at once. im a rare breed, i just wanna be and not do. doing is pathetic and insane. we are here to express and discover our own creation and existance. here we are, lets be productive by sharing experiences and learning amoungst ourselves. im out of order right now, but i know shits comming into a huge change in the next month or two. woo hoo.

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i would never tell you to wake up because you may not be asleep, question what you wish with your own energy that you manifest, dont put that burden upon me. im simply stating what i always have since my zero year that shattered my innocence. let your own experiences be your direct personal testimony to what isnt right, correct, or natural in your own life, your own contract .think about yourself as one of so many unfathomable entities that co-exist in the sphere that we exist in now. trace your liniage, learn thy self. a nuclear divorce may be whats best in your life when you walk amoungst others, what are you truly representing? what is your contribution and comprehension of a larger agenda bigger than yourself? my belief is that we are all bound to eachother like a dimensional web that touches everything, and vibration being the intsrument, the lightning rod. we all are trying to be independant, when we are truly all the same, i register that as a true idenity crisis, eve and lillith everyone.

i am no better than anybody else, and i do take things for granted and do have so many selfish, childish stupid moments, so i am not saying anything to anyone to suggest i know anything more than they, i am just here in moment, knowing that something is out of place, i know of planetary worship, and solar rite. i just see a vortex, portal that can be obvious when you feel seperate from your surroundings.

i love me. i think.

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When the inductee is led into the room, Mason #1 places the two tin cans on the shelf and tells the inductee to sit down in the chair in front of the shelf. Then he hands the inductee Gun #1 and asks him to open the chamber to verify that it is loaded with real bullets.

Next, Mason #1 places Gun #1 back in his right pocket and begins talking while walking around behind the inductee. Suggested patter: “Now, you must sit there very still, because what I will do next is shoot those tin cans next to your head. The purpose of this ritual is to teach you to trust your brother Mason.”

While he is behind the inductee, Mason #1 removes Gun #2 from his left pocket, so that, when he steps back in front of the inductee, the gun will be exposed and ready for use.

Now, Mason #1 aims the gun. To increase the inductee’s anxiety, Mason #1 should act as if he cannot see well and is having trouble lining up the target. (TIP: This effect will be more convincing if Mason #1 is over 70 years old and has an unsteady gun hand and poor eyesight. However, he must have a good memory, as it is VERY important that he not confuse Guns #1 and 2.)

While Mason #1 is shakily taking aim, Mason #2 picks up the stick and sneaks around behind the inductee to await his cue.

Mason #1 fires the gun. At that instant, Mason #2 hits the first tin can with the stick to make it seem like a bullet hit the can.

Repeat these steps for the second can.

When the ritual is over, Mason #1 shows the inductee both guns and explains the trick, then congratulates him for trusting his brother Mason. Everyone has a good laugh.

REMEMBER, NEVER REVEAL TO ANY BUT A BROTHER MASON THE SECRETS OF A MASONIC TRICK!!!

Inductee Shot Dead at Long Island Masonic Lodge Rite

To learn more about Masonic ritual murders, go HERE.

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Current mood: serial #2589442211984-0-FOUR contridict that conflict. morals gonna die, get that will signed and let that ink dry. ever wonder why? look up in the sky. let the fists fly. lets be fake and deny our fate. times up, were late. no way to manipulate at this date. doomsdays a commin. many people runnin. dna cloned cops gunnin. martial law is a official saw, to cut through everything youve known or ever saw. release date to the police state. no way to relate. dont bother to retailiate. love or hate, destiny or fate. we are all lining up in lines with our plates. a shamed man buys name brands, hates his favorite band. he knows about the laws of this land. bad intentions are mans inventions. another dimension, heres the directions. were all gonna die! wanna know why? im no answer to the cancer hiding in that brain beyond your eyes. i cant tell you when, but until then, youll understand friend. you better repent all the harms youve done by them. a new frontier this year, so much “terror” fear. everything you hold dear. be thankful you an yours wake up to another day my dear. im trying to be sincere, but amoungst sheeple and knownots, im at a game that i cannot cheer. your souls are worthless to take, a waste of lifes mistake, should you always be so fake? wouldnt you always give instead of take? bodies dumped in lakes, turned to mulch and then raked. life is so full of idol worship, lust, greed, and hate. should we try to clean this slate? too much dirt on the plate? lets pretend to relate, take some pills to sedate, weve all been born mistakes. man is the missing link between apes and human beings. black evil sins we are siing. we will be fleeing, they will be feeding, rage against the machine motherfucker. better make em start bleeding. the 4th reich is here. no political manipulated fear, they pull down the curtain, so you just be certain, we all dead and hurting. in the bloddy streets with little babies burning. babylon avalon yearning to be burning. lets start surveying and learning what theyre earning.

were not that far away.

-gone fishing.

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