A new way of hearing the original language of Angels, more musings on the tongue in cheek sound of the truth frequency of holy madness and crazy wisdom… It’s all been written. Prophecy smitten. Have you been bitten? Found the truth frequency Radio wave certainty Sow like John the Revelator Beware of the iconic imager […]Read More Ears of the kingdom
Learning how to see with new ears. Contemplating the found books in 1947 which gave us quite a bit of ample scholarly confirmation of the accuracy of very old text. As usual there is a fun spin on the concepts of word play and the prophetic words of the bible are laced through. How can […]Read More Dead See Scrolls
From time immemorial the clues of the numerology of the Seven, from the day of rest, the Sabbath to the sick sense of the sixth sense, back to John’s apocalypse, the etymology of the 666, poetic musings of Kingdom come and the fallen watchers falling fast. The Seventh Sense Who is the man of sin […]Read More The Seventh Sense
The secret ALPHAbet I’m betting on the Alpha bet Sourcing the meaning of necromancy Dancing with Semitics’ text I’m betting on the Alpha bet Sourcing the meaning of necromancy Dancing with Semitics’ text Originally scrolled and rolled For ease turned into a codex Yes that’s how we got books Oh Slicing up parchment Finding ease […]Read More The secret ALPHAbet
This poem is a love song to Bob Dylan penned celebrating the Pass Over.
No Angel of Death can catch, because of the slain Lamb found on the door.
Chapter 1. Grateful Beginnings I wouldn’t be able to place the first time I ever heard of the Grateful Dead, as in the actual wordplay, of the word grateful and the word dead put together and what images they conjured in my head. Words that come to mind – strange, weird, eerie, and different. Coming […]Read More Grateful Beginnings