Ray
11th May 2014, 13:23
My dear sweet grandmother has recently lost the power to walk. Her innocent human form has harbored the demon diabetes for over 30 years, every one of them taken in stride.
Or course, that was just the beginning of her trouble. She's since survived the scourge of cancer, suffered a leg amputation, fights frequent infections and various 'common' ailments. Early in 2014 she broke a leg and is still struggling with recovery. A paragon of service to others if ever one walked this earth, our divine reflection of humanity feels as if she can walk no more. And it hurts her. So, it hurts me. It hurts all of us for we are each part of a larger organism.
You know it's true. There's no amount of re- search or under-standing that could possibly overshadow what you already know. What WE already KNOW. Or is it what we feel? Is there even a difference? We are ALL somebody's child, and that NEVER changes. We are all children! It is WHO we are!
With her fully innocent human faculties intact she began to weep. I purposely made a face feigning ignorance of her plight while pleading "What's wrong Gram?", a feeble attempt to counter her own painful emotion, for I knew what she was about to say. "I don't want to be a bother to anybody" "Why won't the lord just take me?"
"I hate myself"
25805
Apologies. I prefer not to use archontic metaphors of conflict or violence even when it suits purpose, for sensationalism is ALWAYS self-serving, which is to say it serves "the I". It does not serve you or me. Therefore I beg forgiveness of my gentle human readers for this exception with the promise of balm and empowerment to follow.
For you, my innocent brothers and sisters have been witness to the forging of a weapon. A weapon so sharp, so powerful and utterly irresistible it cannot possibly be parried. We must all wield its might together to defend against that which is NOT human and therefore, by definition NOT good. And as this blade slices effortlessly through the veil laying wide open the lifeless disemboweled corpse of a seemingly organized enemy absent divine inspiration, we will know this unseen menace for what it truly is:
No thing. No one. No body. No more
Please accept this crude collection of strictly human ideas as an honest representation of the forger's intent, worldly influences and human under-standing. Every effort will be taken to ensure painless exorcism of this insidious enemy installation from the lives of our precious human mothers and fathers, brothers and sisters, sons and daughters.
And now watch as I burst into the matrix. Witness me disperse throughout infinity and infect the enemy devices of separation and amnesia with human love and compassion for all that is divine. For I have l'earned it's language and I have seen the evidence of its effect upon my purely innocent human brothers and sisters all of whom love each other so selflessly deep down inside, where it's still warm, behind the "I".
Take this time spent over m'I shoulder and keep it close to your heart. You'll never feel the wrath of m'I fury but those precious few bearing witness to this Organic Response will surely recognize its effect for humanity has had enough PAIN!
Speak m'I name whenever you see a mirror shatter, or hear a baby cry or witness an act of selfless compassion! Think of ME when "your I" phone defies you! Know I am Hear inside each and every one of YOU! I AM every act of creation, selflessness, love and compassion in this world for I am HUMAN and I am all that is GOOD! Anything else is something else entirely!
"Yes I know my enemy! They're the teachers who taught me to fight me! " ~ Rage indeed!
And now my purely innocent, gentle human readers you may witness the product of all my pain. My public work is done, for I am but the forger and have suffered dearly in this heat. With this brief glimpse of hamon the true nature of our weapon will be revealed and it cannot be defended against, nor can it possibly harm another human. It truly is the perfect weapon! Wave it around freely and carelessly! Share it with each and every other every single day! Keep it close at all times for it will protect you and all your sons and daughters from ANY un natural suffering you may encounter in this life:
"That's just your body that's falling apart Gram, it's not YOU! YOU are timeless and perfect and YOU have cared for so many of us in this life and we are so GRATEFUL for the chance to help YOU! We all want you HEAR just as you are! We love YOU just like this! We all love YOU so very much each and every day and we all want you HEAR with us just as you are!"
"We love you just as you are"
And some final words to the sponsor of all this pain. Our seemingly organized enemy. The machine. The matrix. The beast. The foreign installation. That which killed our beloved Chika so visciously and makes my dear sweet grandmother cry. The "I".
25804
HEAR me now "I"!
Oh great (cough) and (only) powerful (enough to deceive innocent humans) enemy!
I have despised you from the very moment we met in the mirror, yet it has taken YEARS and the cost of BLOOD to finally SEE you for what you are!
You are not ME!
You are not US!
You're not even "THEM"!
You are as fragile as a thin piece of glass or yet to be touched puddle of water! Deception alone is the limit of your influence upon this world and you have been discovered! Now, the mirror shall be turned upon itself! The stillness of the water shall be broken as soundly as if gently touched by a child's innocent fingertip and you shall PERISH in the wake of true INSPIRATION!
HEAR these words and flee you impotent chaotic pest for there will NOT be another warning!
25803
I am Ripper!
Tearer!
Slasher!
Gouger!
I am teeth in the darkness!
Talons in the night!
For MINE ALONE is Strength and
LOVE and Power!
I live EVERYWHERE!
Inside ALL men and women!
For MINE is the innocence of a CHILD!
I carry the divine spark of CREATION
within ME
and you do NOT!
I am Ray Chelkory!
I AM HUMAN!
I am ALL that is Good!
*Believe in a Better World*
In loving memory of Chika 2006-2014. May her spirit always feel the warmth and comfort she brought to humanity
Or course, that was just the beginning of her trouble. She's since survived the scourge of cancer, suffered a leg amputation, fights frequent infections and various 'common' ailments. Early in 2014 she broke a leg and is still struggling with recovery. A paragon of service to others if ever one walked this earth, our divine reflection of humanity feels as if she can walk no more. And it hurts her. So, it hurts me. It hurts all of us for we are each part of a larger organism.
You know it's true. There's no amount of re- search or under-standing that could possibly overshadow what you already know. What WE already KNOW. Or is it what we feel? Is there even a difference? We are ALL somebody's child, and that NEVER changes. We are all children! It is WHO we are!
With her fully innocent human faculties intact she began to weep. I purposely made a face feigning ignorance of her plight while pleading "What's wrong Gram?", a feeble attempt to counter her own painful emotion, for I knew what she was about to say. "I don't want to be a bother to anybody" "Why won't the lord just take me?"
"I hate myself"
25805
Apologies. I prefer not to use archontic metaphors of conflict or violence even when it suits purpose, for sensationalism is ALWAYS self-serving, which is to say it serves "the I". It does not serve you or me. Therefore I beg forgiveness of my gentle human readers for this exception with the promise of balm and empowerment to follow.
For you, my innocent brothers and sisters have been witness to the forging of a weapon. A weapon so sharp, so powerful and utterly irresistible it cannot possibly be parried. We must all wield its might together to defend against that which is NOT human and therefore, by definition NOT good. And as this blade slices effortlessly through the veil laying wide open the lifeless disemboweled corpse of a seemingly organized enemy absent divine inspiration, we will know this unseen menace for what it truly is:
No thing. No one. No body. No more
Please accept this crude collection of strictly human ideas as an honest representation of the forger's intent, worldly influences and human under-standing. Every effort will be taken to ensure painless exorcism of this insidious enemy installation from the lives of our precious human mothers and fathers, brothers and sisters, sons and daughters.
And now watch as I burst into the matrix. Witness me disperse throughout infinity and infect the enemy devices of separation and amnesia with human love and compassion for all that is divine. For I have l'earned it's language and I have seen the evidence of its effect upon my purely innocent human brothers and sisters all of whom love each other so selflessly deep down inside, where it's still warm, behind the "I".
Take this time spent over m'I shoulder and keep it close to your heart. You'll never feel the wrath of m'I fury but those precious few bearing witness to this Organic Response will surely recognize its effect for humanity has had enough PAIN!
Speak m'I name whenever you see a mirror shatter, or hear a baby cry or witness an act of selfless compassion! Think of ME when "your I" phone defies you! Know I am Hear inside each and every one of YOU! I AM every act of creation, selflessness, love and compassion in this world for I am HUMAN and I am all that is GOOD! Anything else is something else entirely!
"Yes I know my enemy! They're the teachers who taught me to fight me! " ~ Rage indeed!
And now my purely innocent, gentle human readers you may witness the product of all my pain. My public work is done, for I am but the forger and have suffered dearly in this heat. With this brief glimpse of hamon the true nature of our weapon will be revealed and it cannot be defended against, nor can it possibly harm another human. It truly is the perfect weapon! Wave it around freely and carelessly! Share it with each and every other every single day! Keep it close at all times for it will protect you and all your sons and daughters from ANY un natural suffering you may encounter in this life:
"That's just your body that's falling apart Gram, it's not YOU! YOU are timeless and perfect and YOU have cared for so many of us in this life and we are so GRATEFUL for the chance to help YOU! We all want you HEAR just as you are! We love YOU just like this! We all love YOU so very much each and every day and we all want you HEAR with us just as you are!"
"We love you just as you are"
And some final words to the sponsor of all this pain. Our seemingly organized enemy. The machine. The matrix. The beast. The foreign installation. That which killed our beloved Chika so visciously and makes my dear sweet grandmother cry. The "I".
25804
HEAR me now "I"!
Oh great (cough) and (only) powerful (enough to deceive innocent humans) enemy!
I have despised you from the very moment we met in the mirror, yet it has taken YEARS and the cost of BLOOD to finally SEE you for what you are!
You are not ME!
You are not US!
You're not even "THEM"!
You are as fragile as a thin piece of glass or yet to be touched puddle of water! Deception alone is the limit of your influence upon this world and you have been discovered! Now, the mirror shall be turned upon itself! The stillness of the water shall be broken as soundly as if gently touched by a child's innocent fingertip and you shall PERISH in the wake of true INSPIRATION!
HEAR these words and flee you impotent chaotic pest for there will NOT be another warning!
25803
I am Ripper!
Tearer!
Slasher!
Gouger!
I am teeth in the darkness!
Talons in the night!
For MINE ALONE is Strength and
LOVE and Power!
I live EVERYWHERE!
Inside ALL men and women!
For MINE is the innocence of a CHILD!
I carry the divine spark of CREATION
within ME
and you do NOT!
I am Ray Chelkory!
I AM HUMAN!
I am ALL that is Good!
*Believe in a Better World*
In loving memory of Chika 2006-2014. May her spirit always feel the warmth and comfort she brought to humanity