A Bridge or Key is that God Everywhere is not God outside yourself. I AM immersed and this is the original equation of immanent (eminence). As in Redemption is Immanent. The Run on the Fed is on. All I had to do was order up the Forgiveness by execution of law.
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And what I am saying is that the current Bankers' Holiday has been ongoing in slow motion since the NYSE shut down for three days in mid-September:
Fibonacci would have it delivered in perfect iambic pentameter:
Waiting is terrible. And yet I know
That I have waited many times before.
In vanity and hopelessness I go
From dark to darker and to darkest door.
And yet there is a difference. For I hear
Another voice, still faint, perhaps, that sings
An ancient melody. The cries of fear
Are slightly softened by the stir of wings.
Maybe there is an end to waiting. He
Who promised to return may yet arise
From what appeared as death. He still may be
What never was begun and never dies.
Perhaps there was a time, so long ago
It is not half remembered, when I fled,
Too soon to see the fearful shadows go,
And look upon the living, not the dead.
Let me not lose the tiny spark of trust
That sprang to sudden life so lately born.
Perhaps the living never fell to dust.
Perhaps there never was a need to mourn.
Let me remember. For it yet may be
It was not as I thought. The dying rose,
And maybe, in my haste, I did not see
A circle not begun needs not to close.
Like usual, the perfect interpretation (truth) is the literal one right in front of us. If you want to be free try accepting that Jesus cried, Why have you forsaken me, God? as he realized he was being put to sleep with hyssop and pouring vinegar into his cuts. - To stage that he had died on the Cross. At that moment he would be realizing the probability that he would not be killed by sword as prophesied by Zechariah. Everything had gone so perfectly until Judas failed to return to the Last Supper with a sword to assassinate the King.
I pour on frankincense and myrrh with the imagery that the Magi stocked Jesus' family tomb when they bought it. I think that the vibration of the mixture is not just to wipe around the nose and mouth while breaking up the year-old skeleton to make it more tolerable a task. I think it is probably good to ward off disease too. So imagine Jesus waking up in a tomb with a bit of food, water and the incense and having to wait for Pilate to order the guards to roll away the stone and let Jesus out. That is the Rebirth, having never died.
Can you see how much more perfect that symbol is as a mental model. Jesus Lives because he never died. Nobody ever dies.
Religion: In your Face!
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Originally Posted by David Merrill
