3.8.08

The Message...

The Message:

"....And to help the people of that time before the great cycle closes...show the people of the Earth the count of the tun uc, the count of the seven, the four, and the thirteen. In this way..."

http://www.lawoftime.org/law/subjective5.html


3.26.603 Birth
8.31.683 Death
9 years tomb open
692 sealed
692 to 1952 reopened = 1260
692 to 2012 = 1320
60 years.

13 x 20 = 260 Tzolkin
18 x 20 = 360 Tun
18 x 20 = 360 + 5 = 365 Haab
7 x 4 x 13 = 364 'Moon' (3+6+4) = 13
April 8th, 2012 (4.8.2012) Easter
April 8th, 2007 (4.8.2007) Easter

Five years.

Easter falls on April 8th, only twice in a 60 year span….


"...in tHis way..."

Did you just say Hi?

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First there was one... and it wasn't enough.
Then Two came along to show us more stuff.
Now I see Three near a willow tree.
Four says there's more and points to a door.
Five is there like a guiding light.
They taught us thru Six, to learn a false fright.
But no, said the Seven...
There are Eight gates to heaven.
Nine is divine and a mirror of Six.
Ten at the end is the real trick.
Eleven sings the song of sparrow...
Twelve keeps our time and shows us Tomorrow.

Then there is Thirteen. And more to come.
All combined to show us the Sun.
All combined on a path back to One.

1+2+3+4... do you see it now? This opens a door...
+5+6+7 and 8.... here we stand just shy of the gate....
+9+10+11 and then
+12+13 and this is the end.

A quarter away from One again.
And more to come...
as we dance to the Sun...


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Oh nice... so we've got poetry going now...? Well that's fucking great considering I don't know how to write poetry...


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ABCDEFG...
Remember that song?
You sang it with me.
We danced about the grass and the trees...
Singing and humming along with the bees.
Then a Storm came and we danced in thunder.
And we saw more then letter... we saw the number.
Then the tune changed, but not in our brain,
And our schools taught us rules and our eyes were stained.
How complicated, how unrelated, how over and under!
It was too much then... so I ran from the thunder!
And the tune of number was like an unfed hunger.
Then a day came in my late adult spring,
My ears turned and they looked again.

ABCDEFG....
But more is there, I'm reminded to see...
As above, it said so below.
So I looked there and what do you know...
Not only the letter looks back at me,
But now an ocean under that sea...
An ocean of motion, of color and sound.
A real reality is what I've found.
Voices of past and present are one.
A masterful dance of light and sun!
Then the boys came and told me to sit...
As I looked at the bets... they turned into bits.
Again the sound of thunder and this time with LOVE!
Its true that below, is so what's above!

And now I sit here with my new found ear.
My eyes tuning to the sound of what's there.
Both a bet AND a bit, in the alpha string...
It's not one OR the other...It's AND, everything.




"...huh...?" okay well, whatever, the poetry is bliss!



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