shenoma
10-03-2008, 10:32 PM
The recognition that "God is dead" would be like a blank canvas. It is a freedom to become something new, different, creative — a freedom to be something without being forced to accept the baggage of the past.
Once upon ago, about seven thousand years in the past...
I was born into a middle class family (we had some riches) in a growing village. I meet my future king at a neighbor party and we use do it behind a barn. He left and went to war, and I stayed home to awaited for the right person that would show me the Way. He came and found me when I was about 32 years of age. We never married and had one daughter. He gave me enough money to start my own small farm. I was with him for about three years learning about deeper truths and refining myself with my own power. I moved to afar village, I made a deal where he would keep our daughter since she was weaned off of my milk by that time.
I finally applied what I had learned but it was on to much of small scale, but I waited once again. I developed many new planting of flowers and crops; I was making a good income for myself. I tried to stay mostly by myself but some of the local people were curious about the lone woman. Anyways, about ten years went by and when day when was selling my fruit an old friend came by, he had won himself a small town and invited me to become his advisor. Years passed by and our combined strength we started to conquer neighboring towns. Then one weird night I woke up in a cave, someone elder had threatened his ancient gods would revenge him. That is when I saw my first Other, I would learn yet again from a new teacher about the true nature of reality from an old friend of mine from my ancient past. He was here to help humanity in a new direction.
There were about 22 of them, all males, and the last of the others allowed to remain on Earth, and the only reason because in time they would under go the Change. The rewriting of their own DNA that would change the rest of the humans to come on Earth, the Reptiles were the first in this universe and the first ones to make the spiritual treaty eons ago. All of this was of divine plan, even has I think and write these words. My own aging had nearly come to a stop thanks to them and I would be shown many wonders and nightmares have well. It is not what you think it is, the Atlanteans are the true caretakers of Earth.
God is dead - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?
– Nietzsche, The Gay Science, Section 125, tr. Walter Kaufmann
Once upon ago, about seven thousand years in the past...
I was born into a middle class family (we had some riches) in a growing village. I meet my future king at a neighbor party and we use do it behind a barn. He left and went to war, and I stayed home to awaited for the right person that would show me the Way. He came and found me when I was about 32 years of age. We never married and had one daughter. He gave me enough money to start my own small farm. I was with him for about three years learning about deeper truths and refining myself with my own power. I moved to afar village, I made a deal where he would keep our daughter since she was weaned off of my milk by that time.
I finally applied what I had learned but it was on to much of small scale, but I waited once again. I developed many new planting of flowers and crops; I was making a good income for myself. I tried to stay mostly by myself but some of the local people were curious about the lone woman. Anyways, about ten years went by and when day when was selling my fruit an old friend came by, he had won himself a small town and invited me to become his advisor. Years passed by and our combined strength we started to conquer neighboring towns. Then one weird night I woke up in a cave, someone elder had threatened his ancient gods would revenge him. That is when I saw my first Other, I would learn yet again from a new teacher about the true nature of reality from an old friend of mine from my ancient past. He was here to help humanity in a new direction.
There were about 22 of them, all males, and the last of the others allowed to remain on Earth, and the only reason because in time they would under go the Change. The rewriting of their own DNA that would change the rest of the humans to come on Earth, the Reptiles were the first in this universe and the first ones to make the spiritual treaty eons ago. All of this was of divine plan, even has I think and write these words. My own aging had nearly come to a stop thanks to them and I would be shown many wonders and nightmares have well. It is not what you think it is, the Atlanteans are the true caretakers of Earth.
God is dead - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?
– Nietzsche, The Gay Science, Section 125, tr. Walter Kaufmann