29-07-2023, 15:51
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World Court. Who needs that? Stand crying as a little boy before God "They just didn't understand. ![[Bild: 1f622.png]](https://static.xx.fbcdn.net/images/emoji.php/v9/te/1/16/1f622.png)
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Now the heavenly hosts are standing there. Ready judged, 144,000 in number. With armor, sword, horse and chariot. Waiting. and looking at the boy, who looks up sadly to his father. "why did they just not understand?"
And out of the silence of the hosts a demon gives birth, rigid as stone he stands there. Takes every place and must exist rigidly for the sake of its nothingness. And from the demon the next tumbernacle is born with a silent child in it. And from him the silence and the waiting of the heavenly hosts gives birth to the next demon, and from the motley throng the basis for the most profound and sducing thoughts are born.
I open my eyes and the world is born before me. A small tomcat gropes there before me on the window sill. And I recognize him: his innocent nature and I recognize the love of the Father in me.
And this Babylonian blubbering with tumbernakels wounded in itself stops. The demons are silent in their rigid, stony countenance and pause. And from the stone of innumerable demons the next Tumbernakel bends, stops briefly and it bends further from born.
Again I open the eyes and again the world bends before me. Winds are born, from germinating fatherly love. But also again stigmata and rigor mortis give birth to themselves from giving birth to stillbirths.
There I sit with my tomcat and ask myself whether it would be up to me to go to war. Whether it was up to me to make seen unseen. "Why could they just not understand?"
And everywhere in Babylon i hear it mumble: Gebier! Live! Gree! Behre! Tumbernakel!
By also experiencing the nature of this stone demon, the question about control is completely superfluous. ;)
There it was less about horror trip but about rigor mortis in the being of this demon.
this lasted about 1-2 hours
I thought to myself "you better have done the math. you brought this mess on yourself, you had to go through it now. It was pretty bad.
After about 4 hours it was ok again. :)
"Now the heavenly hosts are standing there. Ready judged, 144,000 in number. With armor, sword, horse and chariot. Waiting. and looking at the boy, who looks up sadly to his father. "why did they just not understand?"
And out of the silence of the hosts a demon gives birth, rigid as stone he stands there. Takes every place and must exist rigidly for the sake of its nothingness. And from the demon the next tumbernacle is born with a silent child in it. And from him the silence and the waiting of the heavenly hosts gives birth to the next demon, and from the motley throng the basis for the most profound and sducing thoughts are born.
I open my eyes and the world is born before me. A small tomcat gropes there before me on the window sill. And I recognize him: his innocent nature and I recognize the love of the Father in me.
And this Babylonian blubbering with tumbernakels wounded in itself stops. The demons are silent in their rigid, stony countenance and pause. And from the stone of innumerable demons the next Tumbernakel bends, stops briefly and it bends further from born.
Again I open the eyes and again the world bends before me. Winds are born, from germinating fatherly love. But also again stigmata and rigor mortis give birth to themselves from giving birth to stillbirths.
There I sit with my tomcat and ask myself whether it would be up to me to go to war. Whether it was up to me to make seen unseen. "Why could they just not understand?
"And everywhere in Babylon i hear it mumble: Gebier! Live! Gree! Behre! Tumbernakel!
By also experiencing the nature of this stone demon, the question about control is completely superfluous. ;)
There it was less about horror trip but about rigor mortis in the being of this demon.
this lasted about 1-2 hours
I thought to myself "you better have done the math. you brought this mess on yourself, you had to go through it now. It was pretty bad.
After about 4 hours it was ok again. :)