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OUR LIVES, PROBLEMS AND OBVIOUSNESS

Our lives are about who we are in the core and what we can reach to become. All we are and can attain is in our belonging with the Gods and when this is set in real traditions then it is valuable for Life’s experiences and become honoured and saved. We hail this as The Mights and our existence in Life’s highest law;

Life that is worthy to live.

ALL PROBLEMS HAVE THEIR CAUSE IN LACK OF KNOWLEDGE

That our all too filthy foes, since their unwished mix-in here some thousands of years back, have their illegal reasons for attacking our valuable differences and identities inside all The Gods clean Folk; hindering our world’s heritage and our honourable history with the purpose to strike down all differences; valuable and lovable, will be viewed carefully and openly in The New Time to thereafter be judged.

Our foes follow a plan with the junk-culture: The main reason is to hinder the Truth about The Gods being followed in our world; that when Knowledge and The Cleansing is well made again will cause that these have nothing to live on in our world and the few survivors will be sent away. These beings practice, as they have done since a long time, their ill-deeds with making these to seem unlikely, or too revolting to want to touch in more detail; but conclusively is it of course the worthless non-Asatru; the junk-culture, that has left its sorrow-filled effects, formed identity crises and repeated meaningless conflicts among The Folk and from out of this are the frightening resulting effects are steered forth. The foe wants desperately be seen being inviolable, which is to every healthy being a grandiose comedy; meanwhile they steadily cause the lowest imaginable against the clean and holy Folk in our world, and this must forever be hindered.

That the foe wishes to claim that its goodness in breaking down all knowledge, honour and sense in humanity; so that these are passive, filthy, easy to control and easier to kill, is not an acceptable excuse.

THE COLLECTIVE STATUS

A strengthening of the own identity’s important and inevitable collective status shall never be with unduly and untrue depreciation, or overestimation, of others’ identities. The valuations of our own lives set in comparison with other identities are nonsense and lead forward to inferior equal achievements that hinder progression and give a twisted and wrongful view of the own identities inner-outer future possibilities. We will collectively allow us to be free and truly individual beings, which is possible first after we have found ourselves; which is very easy with Knowledge. We shall live the rich contents in heritage from The Gods and the possibilities we have in Life; in Midgard and home in the highest in Asgard. The survival-tactic which in the Middle-period made that many accomplish what is demanded to survive their existence in a pointless daily-life is laid for dead on a battlefield with too few winners at the present: This by actually living and dying in pitifulness; being a meaningless and unknowing nothing, is not enough with the insight thereof not for me or anyone else in the long run. It is not only about to perform heroic deeds as the only grand way out from one’s worthlessness: All in a higher life is about, as told before; firstly about to honestly become to one self with all what this can encompass.

Nobody can avoid that we need Knowledge about The Gods, The Worlds and Life, to become full-worthy and functioning beings and live in what is demanded to our survival and victory.

ALL AGAINST ALL?

To wish and do what others say and do, or just be a fool that thinks partaking in “revolutions” with the patting on the back from our foes in the weak and subversive society… That is an unwanted misadjusted behaviour in these defect, controlling and broken non-societies where a large number miss normality and Knowledge, meanwhile firmly linked normal values are viewed as very hard to understand and almost unreachable… As an example we have all those that have been fooled to take part in the Illusion in a sort of “all against all”, inside a lack of discrimination and senseless condition where the partaker’s self will get more if its imagined psychologically that it drags down all it can reach to… This is an erroneous conclusion of large and life-threatening proportions in many ways. It is exclusively about a misguided hatred from out of discontent with the individuals own and collective lack of status in the present collapsed state in the non-society. This comes from the foes undermining false spreading of hatred; and to not aim real hate right against our foes that has shaped these awkward and shattering conducts in all these non-societies is without all sense.

Few have witnessed clarity in too much when they are so down-trodden and gone that they have searched for “truths” down amongst the foes’ meaningless scribblings; ideologies that overtly are murder weapons against reaching clarity, insights and survival. When those affected by junk-culture have been tricked to an inner-outer refusal to reach forward to their obvious and only goal in Life with The Gods; as if that life itself then should become static and uninteresting, then this is a shocking turned away reality ignorant of what there is for us to be able to reach to and take part of.

Take in and home to really live consciously with The Gods Answer about Reality: Answers that are basic for all in our life in this world and far more.

OBVIOUSNESS EXISTS!

Before anyone can be a human set free over the lack of knowledge and its sufferance, that awkwardly enough according to the foes fables should give a scornful comfort with “karma” in a kind of free hand-out with knowledge and gladness, it is demanded a judgement and hindrance of the foes unworthy norms stenches and spreading of venom. Reality will eventually gnaw itself inside the naïve; otherwise these would succumb under the controlled collective “values” and the affected get a life-long humiliation in a hopeless imaginary world and think that all that gives sorrow will pay up in the end… Can it get to be dumber than to be fooled that if one acts kindly against our foes; then one will get rewarded from these?

Most wish inside to have an honourable, clean, high, rich and interesting life, which are completely impossible to reach for those with the wrongful grounds that built forward the defect and in all revolting “normality” in inner poverty and the always uninteresting occurrences’ in the Middle-period; this in large waiting and worthless time between The Gods Times where most are forced adapting themselves to wrongfulness and often hide their own life in a thralldom producing for the foes’ ill hidden purposes. All can seem meaningless in a time when many countries are degraded to look as if these have forever been taken from their possibilities to continued higher life and their own owned and fitting parts in the Culture and our world. These non-societies have largely just different uninteresting food-dishes and climatic differences in junk-cultures silly mono-society to discuss and compare with each other.

This world is becoming more uninteresting, uglier and poorer, with each day that now passes.

OBVIOUSNESS SHALL WIN!

The might in this world should naturally be where it belongs and be for gladness, use and obvious protection to our world. Real high and clean lineage from the Aesir and real authority will reign in those who want our world all that is well and have most Knowledge.

When the identities come to be righted and turned right in The New Time becomes our conscious freedom an obvious right with the insight about that we are living with The Gods; and that it is Viet that have a future in our world.

There is little new to understand other than that we in the War of all Wars immediately will cleanse this our world to great gladness of The New Time.

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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.

 

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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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REMOUNT

We know, know how a shattered thought bit us:
That to life dragged will here be thrashed.

(Now owning the last torn down lifeline.)

Weakening down, defying that weakness is death.

These are tangled years
where the wishing doesn’t reach down to matter;
wrecked frozen unripe buds
where needs don’t manage to reach up to any will
from the fallow; the growth lands,
there lust rarely tricks itself grown above loathing.

(In front of hurtfilled opened eyes to realities
burns a cold indifference down inside; through us:
Dumbness of Worlds in all its swathing wholeness.)

Viet, the new time, taking year after year,
where blow upon blow sets the boundaries of the helpless
and harshly hits any survival with swath after swath

(This world where thinking has stayed in death
and the rotten parts of wholeness are to be cured;
leaving a new unity worthy of our lives.)

Righting here this world’s flat and foul opinions.

Life, awaken to be sharply lived with the Rights
teach that all rot inside came from outer affront
and finding no value in murdered sufficiency

Shaping Midgard’s holds and leaving all emptiness.

REMOUNT.

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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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FINISHED WITH DEATH IN LIFE

(A furtively insensible glance beneath the foliage:
The dawningmist caresses the stones.)

Striding hidden through (the belonging pondweed)

Climbing over a rained creek (inside a soft misty rain)

Reading in raindrops on rose-hip; (my property)

I am clear. Clearer than wellwaters megin
I am clear on what is dead with this life.

Clear. Harder than Sorrow’s first tears
Clear. Cleaner than sustenance of real gladness

Clear.

FINISHED WITH DEATH IN LIFE

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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