Monday, October 10, 2005

A Columbus Day Re-Entering Into A Grand Divine MatriX VorteX Window Of Slabbed In-Act-Ment, Coffin Banging Misfortune & Mashed MisOppurtunity Grinding

"So Enter At Your Own Risk."

As We Thus Once Again Open
The Grand Grindstone Lid & Say...

Good Morning Mr. Smith
"Seeing Into A Thousand Points of Mashed Light Yet Within
An Octapus's Garden Matrix-Vortex Shadows Within the Shade!"

Of A Columbus Day Re-Entering Through
The Grand Divine MatriX VorteX Window Of Slabbed In-Act-Ment,
Coffin Banging Misfortune & Mashed MisOppurtunity Grinding Within
The Grisly Minutiae Grindstone At The GristMill...

Thus Beholding An Eerie Surprise...
Within A Real Deal Transylvanian Twist!!

That Reaches "Out From The Grave"
Even Through The Dull Lulls Of Life
That Brings Forth A "Divine Reason"
Which Shall Bring You Closer To
A Perspective That Shall Enlighten
A Higher Reasoning Power From Within...

As You Enter Now Once Again Within
A Divine Passionsword Arena Threshold Level Paradigm Shift ...
Of Coffin Bangers That Are Now About To Rocking-Ly Arrive...
& In A Flash All Will Be Graveyard Smashed In A
Grand Monster Mash!!! So Good Grips Get A Grip.
GOOD GRIPES...Just Hocus Pocus Hokum You State...

For It Is Now Time for all of us to come out of our living graves!
Thus The time has finally arrived for The Anagaronic-Revolution to begin!
With the Collective Gathering Solidarity of Souls Out From the Grave!

It is a battle between haziness and clarity, memory and reality, mental isolation and full psycho-social integration, as are slowly but inexorably focused on, fixed, and made real. Rejection, loss and trauma are transformed into assimilation, recovery and healing.

"A strange mixture
of a thousand confused things
shining, coming back, then escaping
and vanishing into the shades"

de mille objet confus
le bizarre assemblage,
qui brille, revient, plus s'enfuit
et dans llombre s'évanouit

Thus Once Again Come Face To Face & See...
THE VIRTUE AND POWER OF RAW TRUTH
Within the Hall of Mirrors

Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Tell The Tale To One And All
Let It Be Known Far And Wide
That Truth Be Cast From Deep Inside

Then All Shall Come To Gaze And See
The Reflection Of Truth That None Can Flee
Forever Held Within A Tale Of Tales
Within A Hope That Never Fails
And Thus The Dream Shall Come To Pass
In A StoryBook Tale That Reflects In Glass

Ah Thus For One & all To see & Gaze into
The Endless Empty Lies Of A few In Which To
Hood-WINKY The Many Dumb Dumbs Out There...

Ready & Steady Thyselves Now For More Of Them...How About From U.s. BacKed
Iyad Allaweenie's Minestry That Stole Milions Out Of Iraq & Now Have Immunity Right There Shaaalan-Wanker... Ah Ever Onward... Ya all Have been Really doing Us Underground Glad Gladiators A Favor B-Y Your Crass A-Ss-Et Ed Crap Against Us... Getting More Interest & Even More Backing That Way...Spoke of MusterRREfs Coming Hauteur Pak/Man Pain...Done Deal Now...Ha Ha More On The Way...
Bush & MAshed-AReef BustedAloni Berlusconi & The Rest Of Them & Those Minions Who Follow Them Are Cursed Plagued & Riddled With Bad Luck...Bottom Line...& Will continue To Be So Until They All Are Di-Posed & Just Freaking Go away...

By The Way-Ward...
A List of Cities Will Be Provided If Some Will Provide The Pleasure Of Backing The F Off Like It Or Leave it There Weenies & Wanker Yankers... New York & D.c. Scares Were All Bogus...Ya All Got all worked up Over The wrong Places & Cities..Bite It.. The bitter Baited...Yuk YuK...HayWire Faked Fakes!!!

Now A Real Down Uner Under Accounting All About To Be Re-Accounted For In RESERVE
Like Reserved Right To Run Right To Run Roll///Roll Call....About To Run A Bigger GRAFT Roll...In CalQue-able...So Que Up To Create Mission Impossible Madness Scenario. A Publis Debt Rich In High Level Thievery...Get It all There Yet There Weenie & Wankers Out There In Price To Prince BanDay-ed Reveal Connections Land Of Big Bank Frauding Out There.Bank Of England Through Banking Stock Run-away Fraud In Jekell Island Discord Con-Cock-TEE-AH...
AHHHH Getting The Bigger MatriX VorteX Picture Yet There Wanker Yankers & Meenie Weenies...Awe-Full Lot Of Terrible Corpo-Rate Greed out There...Thus Even...

Rolling Shares Just Drifting Away Under The Sway Adding Up 2+2 Controlled By...PriVAT INTEREST SEW-EEEE--Age ..Stock Holder ShocK In Board Members Deep Well Guarded Grand #'s Bet Off Bid Off!!! Shit About To Hit The ImBid-ed Fan!!!
Off Ya Rocker.. In The Roll You Bet Ya!!! But Still To Go with The stouted flow Back Into The Bridged...

Regional Reserve Banks & All Those Bogus Stocks & Run-off-sa To & From The Better Bidder BanksGoing On Right Up & Under..Federal reserve's Speaking Nostrils...Power Personally advised Fraudulent Grand rip-Off's there Jack Oh Latrine Jerk Offs...Now Go & Yanker Wanker Ya Weenie Wanker To That!! A Grim Grin To All!!!

Now On To Bid HUD & Housing Fraud Under Ready To Cover Over The Whole Of ALPHONSE Wanker!!! Onward... More On This A Coming Up & Out... Plus Keeping Tabs On Beserker Hedged Funded Operations As Well As Out Of Controls Derivative Trading Madness...

Thus We Gladiators Gladly Hit The Nail right On The Head again & spoke On West-ward moving On Rushing Avian Bird Blast from The east Over a Year OR TWO aGo Again...

venerdì, agosto 20, 2004
Bird Virus full blast in China's Swine, as the Swill swells
http://passionsword.blogspot.com/2004/08/bird-virus-full-blast-in-chinas-swine.html


Warnigs Like Our Pre 9-11 IMC Red ALert Installment Period Warnings..
Like Usual Left UNHEEDED & Horribly Un Prepared For!
So Ready & steady Thyselves For The Next The Big *.8 Western Smash!!!

So Be It...Quel Che Sara...Sara...
For As Long As Human Beings Are Going to continue
To Not Heed The Warnings & Prepare..
By First Raising Their Divine Conscience Levels
The Apathy That Breeds From Within Will Continue To
Overtake & OverWelm Them...& Bring Them Down With It...

More If Allowed & Possible On The Way...Up[coming} & Starring In...
A Faded Tale of Divine Tales...Thus...

Indeed, one could speak of a submerged imperial presence that lingers horridly on in the here & now Thus Thus "Death smiles at us all. So all a man can do is smile back." For we mortals are but shadows and dust...

So FEAR NOT & But listen! And understand! The Terminator is out there. It can't be bargained with! It can't be reasoned with! It doesn't feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead! Today, there is a war. Tomorrow, there is grass. After tomorrow, there are children playing. Life is stronger then Death in the long run. -- Dmitriy Solovyov Thus goes the Eternal Cosmic Karmic Wheel Of Birth, Life, Death, Re-Birth Birth, Life, Death, Re-Birth And thusFear Not as you now Enter Into Sweet Lady Liberty’s Divine Calling Out From The Heavens Above To Her Eternal Arena Of Shadow Dancing Death Devotee Gladiators...

We never gloat just tell it like it is concerning Murder death assassination Termination Liquidation, Murder Mercenaries For Hire, Terrorists, Freedom Fighters, Gang Mobsters, Mafia, Military Murderers and ect ect ect! As the blackness surrounds, each gladiator one by one regained consciousness in this earthly realm (and they wonder exactly when they had lost it), they found themselves here, on a desolate rock in the middle of nothingness, called planet earth, wondering where we truly are and what is going to happen. But we all learned in time, and then the battle for our lives truly begins. For the most part, these warrior gladiators were soldiers who have followed a lineage of many generations of warriors, covering most of Earth's greatest wartime periods. Welcome now into Sweet Lady Liberty’s Eternal Gladiatorial Arena Of The Society of Sacred Sword. Our Tale of Tales is a long Storybook Tales Of Adventure.

FOR ON THROUGH THE ARENA LIES THE PORTHOLE TO STARGATE TO GUIDE YOU THROUGH UNTO THE TIME & SPACE CONTINUUM WINDOWWHICH IS FOREVER OPENING AND CLOSING ITSELF UNTO THE SPECTRAL LIGHT OF DIVINE TRANSFORMATIONS. THIS IS THE DESTINED OPERATION OF BOTH TIME & SPACE BUT KNOW AND UNDERSTAND THAT ONE DAY ALL MUST AT SOME PREDESTINED TIME PASS THROUGH THE STARGATE AND THROUGH WHICH ALL MUST RETURN AGAIN THUS WITHIN IS HELD FOR THOSE WHO ARE WORTHY A PERPETUAL DREAM STATE OF WONDERMENT & AMAZEMENT THROUH WHICH THEY WILL FIND ETERNAL BLISS BUT BEWARE TO THOSE WHO ARE NOT! FOR TO GO ON THROUGH IS TO FIND A NEVER ENDING NIGHTMARISH HELL THAT SEEMS TO GO ON FOREVER & EVER & FOR WHICH THERE IS NO RETURN THUS YOU HAVE BEEN FOREWARNED.

As the blackness surrounds, each gladiator one by one regained consciousness in this earthly realm (and they wonder exactly when they had lost it), they found themselves here, on a desolate rock in the middle of nothingness, called planet earth, wondering where we truly are and what is going to happen. But we all learned in time, and then the battle for our lives truly begins. For the most part, these warrior gladiators were soldiers who have followed a lineage of many generations of warriors, covering most of Earth's greatest wartime periods.

Welcome now into Sweet Lady Liberty’s Eternal Gladiatorial Arena Of The Society of Sacred Sword. Our Tale of Tales is a long Storybook Tales Of Adventure.
Fellow Gladiators...

I salute you. I Gladiator Zero now sit in the center of the Arena of the Sacred Sword and meditate, concentrating on and envisioning the life that I have lived so far and the accomplishments I have achieved through out my existence. I then drew myself up , each bit of my power and presence filling the Arena, and I state this, with dignity, honor and courage.

My name is ...Zero, some call me No-Man "But I am not no-one. I am a noble warrior. I am a lead Gladiator." Once I would have rebelled, would have tried to escape. Now I am just weary to my very soul. I have very little to no fight in me left but I’ve found solstice in the knowledge that the biggest factor in battle is how large your heart. I looked down at my sacred sword my only possession, my only friend. Though my skill as a gladiator and as a warrior are important, it is not with my sword that I shall defeat evil, but with my mind and my heart my courage, resilience, by virtue of my survival and my refusal to be broken And a singular belief in the power of good to triumph over evil by following the path of truth and justice There was only one choice I could make. For as long as I could remember, I have lived as a warrior. I am a true master of my trade. For to us gladiators, pain is irrelevant. Death is but a temporary transformation we can forever overcome. I have lived as a warrior, and now I will die as one and in that it will last both an instant and an eternity. But always remember and never forget that...

The Arena is not a game. The Arena is not a product. The Arena is not a secret. The Arena is a sacred public ritual and a Munus (a sacred obligation to the dead, a funeral rite) and we have been placed on this earth to perform it for the peoples of the world. So we both have our mission impossible to perform.

I've seen many a gladiator enter here with much the same look of confusion you show now. It may seem perplexing that beings with such a fragile grip on their mortal coil would fight and die so valiantly, even when they had everything to lose. I personally brought forth a theory: that humans fight because they must. The desire to fight, to challenge, to compete, to affect the events and things surrounding them, is an innate part of all mankind. Humans seem to understand their own mortality. While some run from their impending death or attempt to live in denial of it, there have always been those who embrace death, and by doing so, often elude its grasp. Some of your greatest historical figures lived their lives by standing boldly in the shadow of the grim reaper. To paraphrase one of your prophets, those that embraced their lives lost them. Over time many other noble brave and valiant death devotee warriors joined me, each one renowned for their Strength, Toughness, Perception and well orchestrated strategies & tactics well planned in advance for every contingency. Soon after my theory gained acceptance, & others began to view us with fascination . We began to notice select individuals like us who not only survived, but constantly dominated in certain-death situations. These were often the unknown soldiers, the unsung heroes of their time. When they did die however, their deaths served to further the cause they fought for during their lives. We began documenting these brave, noble warriors to try to observe patterns. Unfortunately, as our glad-network grew, so did the interests of others in us and in our work.

Thus, Liberty’s Eternal Gladiator Arena was brought forth out from the realm of shades and shadows. Thus, the greatest warriors have been brought here after their valiant service and near death experiences within and from without of their own homelands. We then came together to Battle ourselves to see who was the better than you best, they revolved around a basic round robin system, but a warriors truce was eventually forged. Thats who were are arseholes we have no time to Gloat, but in a matter of fact way just TOLD YA SO! Be There and See The Distance Along The Future Event Horizon planned Within The Octopus's Garden Track In The Shade! Get our Track Yet! The Track Chase Hound Hunt Target & Liquidate Scenario along The Track Line has NOW ENTERED FULL TILT! For Believing is but half the Battle Overcoming the other half of the Equation!

@The Centrist Arena of Gladiators 2000-2003,
are # Of the Society Of The Sacred Sword,
a wholly-owned subsidiary of $ Grand Journey Enterprise Release LTD
a privately-held, Investigative Research Source of Internet Conspiracy Theory%.

Thus we are Resigned but never broken, As we calmly strode to the arena
to meet our fate. May the Force Out From The Grave Be with You...

oh Almost Forgot...The Cities List There MALACCA!!
Atlanta
Boston
Cleveland
Chicago
Dallas
Kansas City
Los Angelas
Minneapolis
Ohmaha
Philadelphia
Portland
Richmond
San Francisco
Seattle
Witchitall

Second Chronicles 7:14...

Thuis Nothing is so sacred that
a line can't be written about it.

Readied To Tell All The "Real Deal" LiNe On It ALl Just As...
All Of Are Glad Warning Past blogger Post This Past Summer 2005
Were On "Crystal Blue Persuasion" Watch Out Water Water Warnings
NoBodies Listening Or Heeding Our Divine & Blessed Glad Pre-Warnings.

Thus..."You may have been offended before, but we will
Now Begin To offend you in all new ways. In a world of
political correctness The Glad Passionsword Arena
has become the last bastion of political incorrectness.
Unless you are totally brainwashed or are brain dead
you will enjoy every minute of it."

Well Deep Within The Well Now Lets Just Finish It Up
In A Flood Of Flooded Out Fury In A Flurry...
Good Grimace Gripes Its Going To Get Real GRIPPE-R...

Within A Fixed Rated Monster Mashing In Accou-Rance...
http://www.mirc-colors.com/mash.html

Get It Yet Weenies & Wankers On
Into The Grinder Staged Affairs...getting yet
the feel for what is to come.More Foe Sure On The Way...
Like Big Cursed & Plagued Bad Luck BushWacker Troubles
Yet still On The Way...
So still Wanting To Go On throwing Away The Blessed & Best!
A Real Hit Across All Lands To & Fro Will Now occur.
& Thus Now Once Again Back Into The Grim GrindStone...

Signed Sadly and Tragically
At the PassionSwords Blades Edge
WE Bitter Over Bitter Gladiators
Of the Society of the Sacred PassionsWord

Fade Now Once Again Into A Grand Divine MatriX VorteX
Window Of Slabbed In-Act-Ment, Coffin Banging Misfortune
& Mashed MisOppurtunity Back To The "GRINDSTONE" Black