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NEW-OLD AND NORMAL ENLIGHTENMENT

Reality and Truth are here for being brought in with the Knowledge. With the insight into the most solid knowledge regarding Life then the inner is alive and valuable. There is not any other path.

There is a great deal to learn about to be able to live right after one’s instincts and insights with clarity: The first is that one needs to know “everything” before it is possible to calculate and understand the pettiest thing right. The other is that life-experiences are only valuable when these can come to use for our Goodness and Honour. The third is to own Will and Cleanliness for living highly with Reality’s conditions.

THE BODY

As living in a body here on Midgard, we have something more than all “sprit beings” that have existed; namely our shapeable body which is the most valuable that there is for our Önd and our continued lifeform on Asgard. The body shapes our Önd and makes a copy of this. The body’s cleanliness is highly valuable as our bodies in this world have formed many other worlds’ life; as well as the small active spirit world in this world. We can now or later choose our inner from our wished peak in life, but we will as well become that person we were then in our body, but we can from there of course continue to steadfast grow in our inner-self.

Humans have a few peculiarities in intellect and in their emotional life. We have bodily hair and other things which by natural reasons are in around half quite like many of the animals on this planet; which is something those in much asexual and robot-like extraterrestrial beings search for and lack in themselves. That baldness is connected with reaching these foreign contacts and that conscious ideals are abundant; wholly shaved heads and shaved holes in the hair are something which presently often has a forgotten and unnecessary purpose.

Reincarnation can in this world sadly come with an extreme suffering if one loses the Knowledge and fail to understand the Gods protection and the goal with one’s own life when caught in the midst of ruined and easily led first timers and foes in this very defect time-period we now will pass and leave. Our inner may have been here before and can very well have been a knowledgeable and rare strong being, but regardless this becomes every reincarnation a new “fusion”, but in large a lost and forced to a destroyed childhood, or as the cause is in our case: thought to be a completing continuance on the earlier lives. The life-experiences from this world have a quite futile value; if one doesn’t have a calling as a teacher or warrior.

The life value between the differences in density in our own matter as being both a body and Önd is an extra possibility to reach and use our Önd in our body. We can take us through all other matter and reach some of the Worlds. This is something that this signer and thousands of others have done for thousands of years. Thereby it is not to be said that clean will for life and abilities are the whole Life and that it should be a bagatelle to reach a normal functioning level, but it is possible in the highest degree.

TIME TRAVEL

Time travel is only available for the few that are competent and reliable enough for the task. There are erected portals in different parts of the world, so it is a simple thing to make these time travels, but to move around too clearly among other times more enlightened and knowledgeable Folk in the higher art can show itself hard to undiscovered pass through; and then the journey is over. Easiest is to search for people that are knowledgeable and hide as a “mute” watcher, One rule is that one should have been at the places one visits before, which in my case leaves little to be missed.

In my own handful of time travels in this life, which were mostly made with two other persons, we found and visited others and also ourselves. We have formed and also prevented a few occurrences, which has led us to mixed results. Have regained some knowledge in other ages, searched my way to the places with natural powers and also kept myself in a forest cabin and worked for several months. All this and more to return to the point in time I left from. The first time is always the most interesting and nowadays the will to do more time travel is weakened. It is of course possible to travel forward in time; which will make that in reality one can be dead since long ago in the time one is researching.

If knowing the end result set in time then there are no real reasons to waste time and power on try changing anything as one’s actions in themselves can show to be the very root to the end result, that always is ready and set. We may conclude that ignorant people’s highest wishes are our normal reality.

EXTRA-TERRESTIALNESS IS A SMALL PART IN OUR LIVES

When it comes to our “kidnapped” New Age that has now at large been re-shaped to a false “New Age” and is useless; it is produced and consumed by a few uninitiated and is now alike a play in a theatre there our foes often play their part as extra-terrestrial existences and sometimes call our killed foe for “the highest”; something that in reality means: He was the lowest. They also try forming several false “world-views” with the motif that this should be a freedom of choice… And completely unknown and insignificant or not even existing beings are said to be The Gods themselves, or alternately “superior” to The Gods is often an occurrence… These thousands of confusing opinions and claims are aimed at hindering the Truth about The Gods reaches onto this world and become normal.

THE NEW-OLD PATH

The long and well-known Path of searching for wisdom and knowledge where most are fully sufficient in their capacity to reach high if they honourably pay the price, something that this signer has done, is what is attainable to everyone and the collected knowledge of the Universe is not little to let in. Nothing is higher.

When it comes to my owned Knowledge there is little interest in practicing in The Higher Art. When you for long have known all there is then very little ardour is in the interest, although that nothing is more important.

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A CONFIRMED FATE

Raising up a monument

over an exception in excess and far above,
one who refused to own wrongs, but was robbed for far more

Well, it is clear that Man harbours here; there Worlds see:

“Am after repute active in other places
and that is surely more than a clue hereabout…

The years took me too early inside of current futures
therein true visions lived when near was;
but never really was lived.”

We agree upon refusing the revolting parts of the whole,
so doomed are to us the unwanted: All those coerced roads.

TRACK DOWN THAT THE NIGHTSIDE NOW BELONGS TO OUR DEFENCE
AND OPEN EYES ARE REWARDED WITH GOOD AND TRUTH. TAKE THAT IN!

STRAIGHTEN TWISTED THOUGHTS IN THOSE WEARING BLINKERS WITH HATE!

CRUSH THE LAST CONFIDENCE IN THE TREACHEROUS! FIND HERE THE ANSWER!

… IN LIGHT! Settling my death with my foes death.

… IN DARKNESS! Becoming an avoiding ghost.

… IN LIFE! I am pleased and drunk with victory.

 

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FORCED WILL CHOSEN

Acknowledging my honour and sweetest high-lineage,
I stop smoothing over my well-deserved nuisance:

Scoffing at the revolting; useless to this world,
remaining in solved questions and hardened riddles.

Agreeing with truisms and people’s will,
when that fully and gratuitously has been attended.

Stabbing dead meaningless opinions!
Axing down bumptious pretences!
Leaving sense against wicked deeds!

Gather thoughtful goods:

Know that Truth, Honour and the Rights of Might,
don’t serve our foes as weaponry
as all here now is owned by Viet.

Reasons for an honourable Life is Life’s claim:

Remember that rich owns the Light:
Caring for Life’s Goodness;
path to insight and dearest life value.

Truth is our sufficient property.
FORCED WILL CHOSEN

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WHERE THE DEW NEVER DRIES

It was in a time before silence was altered ―

just as daybreak came walking across the region
while cloudshadows swept onwards ― observing.

And the world set ― in Dumbness; uncountable scars
where excessive junk searched of ways to be charming…

(Myself? Wandered free there the dew never dries
and all of Life’s paths showed forward to Odin.)

We vaguely remembered safety and honestly owned excess,
real life in beauteous honour ― a longing home to Asgard;
to grow well rooted value only Goodness could bid Us.

(Obeying my steps. Leaving the bare ground opened traces
in time before the first snow will return as a threat.)

Skillfully, surely all too well, Truth answers:

“Tear down any seeming solace ― it is venality: Death.

We have foes to correct; to pay our plight, in our sight,
for naught stand more fairer grown than killed lies in life.

Let shatter the nightmareyears. Give Truth to hate and cure.

BE HONOURED! MIGHT AND GLADNESS! SET YOUR LIFE’S ROOT!”


THERE THE DEW NEVER DRIES

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SUNBRANCHES

Firmly risted in hidden recess until Ragnarok.

Fetching yet another unlovable stretch to love:

Branches in wait here, all too dead calm
before, as foretold is; We can gather to the mould
as love’s owned and dying breed: Caught,
while sea mist rises inside the birchleafrains

The leaves down in the slush dampen hard steps.

The lacking; root to crown, severely drains this world.

But, wilted flowers recall that they won against darkness!

WE ARE HERE! CAN NOT LOVE OR BE LOVED ENOUGH!

Welcome, to our rich camp’s unity
there Sun will hand us his friendliest reverence
from forestkissed skies freed from uncertainty
inside of dusk and dawn, dear Light of excellence!

VALUABLE LIFE FINDS THE HIGHEST FUTURE,
SO HASTEN ― STRENGTHEN NEW DAYS ON THE PATH!

RIGHTS TO CLARITY ARE THE WORLDS’ SOLVED ANSWER:

THE GODS WILL REMAIN!
SUNBRANCHES

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RECOVER LIFE’S HEART

Guarding the hours altering; their changes: My prey.

Fogcovered ― AWAKENED!, rising ― Dawning now lifts itself
swiftly roused, opened in the lightsoaked halls in the forest

and all night is missing ― for a moment, ― again.

(Worries bite ― a burden lingers on.)

Wandering up all the Path’s aged, burnt in, yearsteps,

standing upon flowering field islands,
leaving by my withering footprints

and catching torn thoughts ― when spoken my heart clears, ― to remain.

Life’s heart, our hearts; are born matured.

So return, come you who listened, know the qualm cleanhearted;
on hate’s and gladness terms here allowed to tenderly intertwine
with the lighthearted ― maybe sorrowfilled, enlightened Sun’s routes

I am proven ― when your shivers go cold, ― if you wake up.RECOVER LIFE_S HEART

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FORDABLE PLACE

Blowing down powdersnow from a pine branch
onto cold, light grey shadows; in the wilderness

(The verge of the ground a reminder of Our gathering.)

Gently gave Water and Wind Life to the cloud
meanwhile snow journeyed in a concern to remain
upon forest hills stones; to be glanced towards the edge

(Finding Now in the stillness,
in a fleeing movement:
All gone and awaiting time.)

Somewhat hesitant break runnels through the ice,
somewhat insolent, asking: When do We reach Home?

This so grievously lovable clarity’s Winterglade
is surely leaving its Answers in the abstruse
alike streamcaressed stones over the creeks have stayed

in the frozen years

Demand our new freedom, as all other time is stricken.FORDABLE PLACE

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AS WORN OUT SHADOWPLAY

Listening.

Remembering aged forestshine
Rainstrewn patterns
Wet leaves caressing the ground

Treading northnight.

Walking paths, learning the craft of wordless validity,
through the moon’s vividly painted forest-shadows
over this sweet silence and wilted leaf soil

Remaining. Now in a dawn without words.

Standing beside the edge of the woods as a secret,
as tired, failed and forgotten glimmered lumber
where sorrows always are in a temporary frozen

Remaining anyway. Stuck.

I am forlorn-embraced,
all too roughly ripped from this tearing uncertainty
unbeknownst my frail wild-strawberry time returned
and placed itself furthest away from un-necessity

Freedom?

Lingered on here under these lovingly sailing clouds
while these charming wild-strawberry in the green
stood helplessly faired in appeal after forgetfulness

NAUD

Cure: Life and Death.

SHADOWPLAY 5

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MORE THAN LOVE

 

Seldom do futile words about love take on a living,

but leave in defiance its new ruins everywhere.

 

Listen in here carefully now, sneerlife;

Wrong in the head gives wrong in the eyes.

Right in nothing own rights to nothing.

Shut thereafter kindly your slow snout.

 

Advice on advice writes a starving harvest

wording a wisdom stolen from nonsense

wherein tiresome words are endowed pity

so like raisins showing the full grape vine

 

We know all too well that been and had are us a wretch to harvest

so keep all your filthy, wry-legged and weakmoulded words

where all regretted ”love” always takes its way home to be hated

 

Hear the laughter at your comparing of mutual infantilities to be sane

and find you thereafter that the will to your wrongs are missing here,

furthermore that more than love is not a mystery; The name remains.

 

Rip from its hold

that cleanest emotions have here too hard been used up,

that the fairest scum creeps in line before foulest!

 

Rip from its hold that suffering and death stand all near!

 

Take to its hold

that Honour will outshine petty survival,

that only Truth does own us in real Beauty!

MORE THAN LOVE

MORE THAN LOVE