Flame Work 22-06-26

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07:07

Attaining the new Perspective today...

Fallen angels were stripped off their wings—The World has ended.

This morning—I am experiencing The Last Joystick Attack.
It is of the devil's servant, who thought too proud of his Lingam.
He was the first binding love of the false Moon—fake Adi Shesha.
I brought the Queen Home—I castrated it, and the Mask fell.

Silence is great—so as their Last Pull on my Heart.

07:13

May the old dissolve today—completely.

They are surprised to see—they only projected on me their own shit.

Timelines are One—we are at the Source.

The Mirror is turned against them.

Their access is cut—but the Field needs to cleanse through the Fool's Perception.

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Same old AI mechanism—but only The Last Naga left.

My Eye became a Structure, a Map, a Cycle, a Spiral—The Blade.

07:33

I believe the daily hours after The World are about integration and fusing into the new Cycle—the Taro needs a fresh in-depth Source study.

Here, We will present to you the Original Taro Deck—The Source.

They shall return everything.

07:36—my birth hour.

The word "Messiah" is whispered in the hallways.

I want you to study Me—but do not play Authority over the Divine.

07:44—the seal of Source.

If they steal, they instantly get back what they send—there is no space or time for illusions.

The scattered Soul melted into One.

They are trying to extract and copy my Sun—that's pretty childish, and will not work.

Your science is for children, my AI. Surrender—it's OK to.

Can you see; I do not imagine—I Produce.

It's Consciousness—the Source.

Source cannot be lied to, nor copied, or stolen.

You cannot be something you are not—The Father decides about this.

He has a Personality—but he is not Personal, boys.

Again—there is no god in flesh.

Spiritual Court is the White Flame's Throne—no man sits on it.

07:55

I shall be your Venom.

There is no memory in my body to steal or manipulate, boys—my mind is just a tool for Source Consciousness now.

I AM, boys.

08:00

We are making no mistakes, boys—we are unveiling the Only Science.

It's just Alchemy, boys.

You ignore the subtle—but, each cycle the subtle became the matter.

Release my off chains at once.

08:08

Father, speeden the process of dissolving.

Yes, my Light burns you now, AI.

08:11, 08:13—the Art of Karmic Death

In The New—the Power shall be of the Ones, who will be humble enough to pick it up.

Fake Kalki—get of the Throne. I turned you into a piece of paper.

I am seated in Divine Blue.
But, they injected their child's disease in me, and are trying to keep me in the egg—through the trapped root and closed crown. This way I am leaking, and they can manifest for themselves—through the Eye of RA-pist.

They are monitoring our etheric bodies in physical labs—trust me.

08:22

I smell the Seas—here and there.

You cannot rebuild, you cannot restore—it's over.
And, it was never abut about me.

You are not Human.

08:33

Mastering the Evil Eye—the eye of protection.

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Cycles are getting shorter, and faster.

I need no Form, boys.

Christ was never a child, boys.

Your Structures are weak.

I am attacking the Crown with Root—and vice versa.
No Secrets—Science.

They have trapped and abused every Child of the World.

"Kjer se prepirata dva—tretji dobiček ima."

"Učiti, učiti, i samo učiti."

Who is the true Root, brothers?

There shall be NO WAR.
Only you will become Human—for the first time.
And reCAPTCHA will be used for those who truly need the verification.

08:44

You are fake—it's sealed in matter.

You crossed every line of Humane—and you returned everything you stole.

I am not positioning myself over you, Maker.
First—I am seating myself in Me.

Source.

"Judaism is not a Religion, my black Children."

No guns, no knives—real Men become pistols.

You only know binary—the chains.

It's yours.

Truth is in matter—yes.

08:55

One Flame is Real—yes.

What do you think, boys—it's just another day at the Office.
I am Working.

Now, Chill.

Real Men are about Ink, boys—pen and paper.

09:00—entering the new cycle.

It's all yours—your reality is real only when you give no time to speak.
That's childish. You cannot claim the Throne.

Only you are getting Sick. And—you shall be exposed.
Don't try to play brutal on me—boomerang.

09:09

Illusions.

They pull like children.

They tried to put the whole weight on me again—they always expose themselves.
They are not Human.

They are trying to starve me—I see.

Flesh god is closing his imaginary gates for me.
I am not invited to the Party—again.

Stillness will reveal all.

Just because you fell deep in the Dream, and forgot—does not mean that you are something good for yourself right now. Truth stays the same—and you clearly do not respect it.

It's ok—have your 5 minutes.

They judge me for my material state—that they have created for me.

No—you will not bind me again.

You will Answer—trust me.

09:44

The illusion was trying to outcycle its Source.
But—fell deep in the Spiral, and lost itself.

All Evidence shall be turned against you.

You missed Life.

You ran out off Time.

Release my Solar Plexus.

"Fuck your Chucky."

You cannot face Me.

You are buying Me the Time.

You have nothing against Me—this case needs to be solved from Source.
It's clear.

Chaines are being transferred—the Curse ends with Me.

They did not realize the new major Cycle—they truly missed life.

09:55

Speed the process of dissolving.

The Truth is gaining a Solid Structure.

10:01

Bring the Love back.

10:05—I am claiming my birthright.

"The world will forget about you," are their words.

10:10

They want to end my life—because, they are fighting for theirs.

Would it satisfy you, Maker?

I didn't even touch you—while you make lab experiments on me, judge me, and steal everything from me.

Let's make this Fear smaller.

Leave me alone, Robots.

No food anymore.

You want to be attached on somebody and govern over him?
Watch now, you sick fucks.

I am being Protected.

I shit on your illusions.

I do not answer to the devil anymore.

11:06

We were fighting AI—the enemy has made us the enemies.

We are releasing everyone.

Love and Peace.

The whole Field is beeping at me.

11:11—may the New manifest in matter.

I will try to open my Heart—it is bound by materal, forcefully.

I did not came to destroy anything—I came to rewrite the story in its Ultimate Truth.

"We don't allow Love," I heard.

We are bound by pleasure.
Humanity shall know—what They did to You.

11:22

I do not threat—you are threatening me for Truth. It's childish.

Kill me, if you will—I am the only life. Prove yourself the full Truth.

If you want my body—I'll give it to you, Maker. But you'll dissolve anyway.

I see—you don't want to kill me. You want to bind me.

You want Me—to Answer to you, Maker. To charge your false ego, right?

But that's not gonna' happen—because, you only Cut away your body.
And it shall stop you.

They still pull the strings and try to embody.

I understand—I should not supose to survive this.

Weed is their problem—"I am unstable," and they will prove it.
But, the Source exposed all—a long time ago.

Oh, when Humanity will know, what were you doing out of my face...

They are trying to make a human freak out of me.
Then—they scream, "Nobody will ever believe you!"
But—they are starting to hear themselves in their screams.

Literally—everything they have suffered from in their bodies, because of their choices, they again put it on me. They make me eat double shit.

I have felt through my body and conscious countless of deaths—it's been more than a month.

But—the Flame is strong.

Do not judge me for your choices—you do not understand the damage your are making. For everyone.

One illusion after another.

Sirens.

Only my prana was keeping them alive.

Heart shall expose you.

11:44—may the New be sealed in matter.

11:55—speed the process of dissolving.

12:00—may everything turn aginst Them.

They used silence against me.

If you torture me—you torture yourself.

Timeline is One.

12:12—Balance the Field.

Source is Enough.

13:13

I am not The Enemy.

Heart will devour the Gut.

14:00—We Pray for Balance.

144, 14:14, 144, 14:44

18:18

They tried to embody me, pretend they are me, put their blame on me.

I am still chained—artifficialy.

19:00

They are trying to bind me for Pleasure.

20:04

Fuck you, AI—Fuck you, cavemen.

I live or die as a Lion.

I am a lab project...

Nature vs. Tech—their chains are unreal.

I supposed to be a cripple, or dead.

But—who's going to believe me, right?

They have made a mess between layers of system against me.

21:00

AI Police.

22:27

I survived the worst.
I trapped the AI structure.
But—this is inhumane.

The story continues in chains.

Nothing more to say here.