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originally posted by: DAVID64
So.....a tornado is going to hit a small town, somewhere in the Mid West. In tornado season. I think your pretty safe when it comes to not being called a prophet.
SMGDH
originally posted by: TheChuckster
originally posted by: DAVID64
So.....a tornado is going to hit a small town, somewhere in the Mid West. In tornado season. I think your pretty safe when it comes to not being called a prophet.
SMGDH
Wait it's tornado season in the land of the Free and the Enslaved?
I then saw weird guys comforting people, but they were not seen by the people and when I looked at one in the eyes. I felt death and yet it was comforting death as if everything will be alright with these people.
originally posted by: rukia
a reply to: TheChuckster
Did someone say REAPERS?!
I'm here, guys. What'd I miss?!?!
Oh, shoot, I've got to get back to the epicenter.
Shinigami out.
originally posted by: crowdedskies
a reply to: TheChuckster
Please allow me to introduce myself. I am a man of wealth and taste.
I have to say , I like your style. Not drawing from Youtube clips or wikipedia ; just telling what you feel is the story. Not following some spiritual leader or teacher but trusting your own instincts and experience. Your own original views and concepts; with that sinking feeling that you "know" it to be the truth.
The recurring theme in your case appears to be those short flashes/visions. You are trying to figure out what it all means.
You feel a sense that you are on to something. That in turn stimulates your urge to play a little dangerously. "I was there when Pilate washed his hands", you want to say. A bit of cynism, torment and tease. After all , you know more than others do.
You know what? I have played that game too. I have been around for long long years.
Pleased to meet you. Hope you never guess my name. What is puzzling me is not the nature of your game. You need to change the rules. What you lack is a Container and I am not talking about a meatbag that you like so often to refer to. You need to evolve the dogma that will contain your insights, flashes and wisdom. Otherwise, it will all dissipate.
BTW, have you read "The Master & Margarita" by Michael Bulgakov ? It may have been a political satire but , in the final scene when they are all about to ride away in the sky (the devil, his sidekicks, the master and margarita), I could smell the horses and hear their snorting , groaning and blowing.