Loss of Origin

I have known a higher authority/authorities. There have been ritualistic practices to it/them, and I have known. Then came the shock. Shocked into surrender and the loss of origin. The superficiality of my faith had been exposed. The event?? The collapse of WTC 7 on the afternoon of 9-11-01.

While watching an article on YouTube ( I can’t recall what it was) I must have noticed in the suggestion area the video of WTC 7. I hit it and it streamed… WHAT!?!? Wait a second. It’s 2012?! How could I not know about this? With this a rabbit hole opened. A portal to awakening.

The full measure of fact remained unclear. There is no denying now that this revelation started a chain reaction of interest which is amounting to a truth quest. Foundational assessment to follow…

The Synthetic Myth

The Synthetic Myth

Selected at the loss of origin. Stripped of originality, imagination, and belief. Left with confused broken instructions we grope. Groping in the decay of compromised faculties combined with the deprivation of our loss.

Beginning we feel. We weave our passion for breath, our passion for fertility, our passion for connection and love. We start at the end. The end of a misinformed joy, fear, anger, and prayer. Combined with the collapse of structure, structures, and well being. The balance has been struck in doom, and we are left to grope, wonder, and wail. Born of confusion, anger, pain, and a trapped lust. Euphoria explodes forth into being. Genesis has passed. The tribal rituals have been practiced, ingrained, and sustained only to fail in disillusionment crisis. With an unyielding unified cry of otherwise misunderstood unrelated throated voices of nuclear edema it is brought forth. The Synthetic Myth

More to come…