Ju-Ju-Ju-JUST IN! Wow what a day! I have some crazy stuff to blogosphine machine.
Today I almost matched my Yoga Instructor over at “AMB YOGA”. Yeah Axe Murder Boys have a NEW ALBUM, and as much as I could *COUGH* play it for you, your gong bong run will fill your ears with this silly really really fa real real blaw-G on a concept that has been running through my mind for quite some time. So long ago I made a taskmon.exe for it on Microsoft`s Outlook Handbook Guide For Future Internet Programmers and Creative Types. Not to mention the handywork done by all the bots (nearly) soldering all those transitors (3 trillion in iPhone 6S?)
Now I’m not trying to geek you out. Like I said, it`s been a long day and I take notes off the peace pipe toke, hold up fun smoke! fun smoke! It`s okay, I have a license from a real physician and I am myself a Computer Doc+er in the Audio Visual Arts, apparently.
So the SPIRIT OF LIFE is a concept that intrigues me to an end that we will not reach in one blaw-GGIE Post based up on our LILY PAD AT THE FROG POND here on Planet Zeptar. So I’m sitting on my MOONCHAIR and all of a sudden it comes to me after so many scars and damage that has been cause on me, by both myself and the World. It`s called motivation to change and become and always strive to be better in the, uh Jesus` Salvation. Now I say it like this because it occurs that we, as humans contend against negativity and dislike harm and abuse. That`s fact.
In fact, those of us that are consumed with anything wholly so very much as in not being able to enjoy any GOOD in life because we get “washed up”. The Spirit of Life does not. If and when a good thing comes along we may not feel it for how good it really is and vice-versa.
I know that was a really round about way of saying it, however the more we do what our culture and ultimatley GOD himself gives us in His love, by way of His Spirit through Jesus Christ, to me it seems this Spirit of Life has the immediate instinct of “fighting” with GOD. As if aanyone or anything or any idea was even remote to the mighty power we worship. I’m not concerned with things “getting in the way” or “forgetting to pray” or “forgetting to bum fourty cents so I can get that deuce quatrong of Corona after work without using my debit card because it costs for each purchase I put on it” or “looking at Perfect 10 a min 2 long and forgot what my Life Partner really means to me”.
No its a Spirit that takes a Heavenly kindness to withstand the sentiments and feelings of Judgments against GOD Himself and blaming Him for this mess that we are in. i.e. The Babylon System or The World. Some blame the world, but deep down in ourselves we have a need to find some sort of balance to the equation of tumbling down the fumbling numbers to make sense of why what we are doing isnt working or why things happen in our lives and behaviors in ourselves sometimes that we honestly, are not proud of. Innate perspective knows that the sum of all of our actions do not quite add up to a black balanced check book.
After years and years or even a few seconds of life we are at a constant struggle with the physical Universe that we inhabit among the Great Ocean Galaxy Cluster in these tiny, tiny, fearfully and wonderfully made bodies to walk amongst the stars and Milky Way on Planet Zeptar. Now do not be alarmed, we are on Planet Zeptar right? Or are you on Earth with your (YOU HOPE) forcefield staring at me? For all you know Planet Zeptar could be THE DEATH STAR coming into range of Planet Earth in the tie it takes to finish this blog or listen to anything I`ve arranged for you to see and hear on this … wait we’re all on Planet Zeptar? or Planet Earth?
You see that`s the konundrum. Our confusion, at least my confusion, has driven mme to a point where the damn rascals called Aliens up there in their ships, bringing us new inventions, or whatever the double hockey sticks is going on with all these codes. Here is one of them that is not real and they say nobody can break. Now i have seen these written and I can only do them with ASCII. (UTF-8 or the ever famously polarizing to the Polish win-1252)
We say something like…
&^$%@))(# * Q*Q&^E*IYERUO E( EW)(E(E*IOWEIOIWEIPSERIOUSIMSOFUCKINGLOSTTHAT&$^Q^E*R*QER*E&R&Q#&QW@@@#$%^%$#$%^*((*%#@@D@#$%^&&**!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!A
COME out and get some because thats the code of total imaginary fiction. Now it might just look like a curse at God. Whatever your belief is, whether it is yourself as an Athiest or Jedi or Buddhist, honestly even the self serving so called Heretic Heathen (as I have been called, mind you!) Throws to the GOD.
Now that ERROR-SLURP in the Galaxy is at least finite. But it is long and right there where the Google`s spellcode blocked a large percentage of visitors from anything is part of what I’m saying.
The Spirit of Life is an ERROR-SLURP. We must cry sometimes. We must overcome. Look I`m not going to pull any punches here. We all in the Tom Tuttle Club right? Sure! America! God`s Son! God`s Daughters! Furthermore to the World Wide Web Consortium of the many countries that use USA Proxy Power to manage to surf our waves of massive data that is pretty much unrestricted nowdays, well at least it seems to me… although I couldn`t get into YouChoo because it didnt even prompt me to install the proprietary plugin on my browser.
Well God has that plugin and I cannot stress it enough, however I am error-slurpp`d and if you can and do have time to read earlier you will see that there is an emergency going on with people. I noticed it in myself. All I want to do is expres myself openly and free through Zeptarorg and by bringing you my take on GOD at this point in my life I`m glad.
So im sitting here error-slurping with myself and my GOD, and I`m doubtful and tense and in those times I just praise or go on vehement rants that make my wonderful cat either A. Yell At Me, or B. Go Run And Hide Under My Bed to new spot I found her in. (NEVER EVEN SEEN HER THERE TO BE HONEST!)
The Spirit of Life to humans causes me to error-slurp. Retract that former statement of it being a total good or total bad konundrum because guess what!? I think and have read that uh, all things were made by him and without him was not any thing made that was made (Google autoseek functionality)
Now depending on your time and place in history or outerspace or whatever 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th, or 7th Galaxy you live in browsing this bloggerpress, come to understand, we have the same breath of life no matter what biological processes undergone to have a “spirit of life” and perhaps thats all i`m dealing with is “my spirit of life” and not THE SPIRIT OF LIFE. so thank the Creator of the Maker for that one R-2.
Now I want to tell you my story from today so you can understand the plight I saw in 1992.
… I put the bubbles in the tub so I could take a bubble bath … Clean, dry was my body and hair … I threw on my brand GNU firefox underwear … and for all the bulge that I own … I`ll be damned if its not taking a miracle to sustain my home … now im freshed, dressed like a zillion $$$$ … i`ll be damned again, my gold medal I done chucked … woohoo! they scream pure #GOLD its a quadrazeptillion`s proof … that uh I did more than make a bunch of crazy awesome stuff in the boofer puter spoofer stereo audio rec and gimpshop with a slop of O`E worth of typing ideas about stuff … and uh in that moment in time I was happy … heavy was my heart and I felt like slapping myself in the face … rip the pride from my good thats left and hate myself when I act up .. see its funny when we both the dummy and the mad scientist … so you bring the pizza I got something good to go on it … and uh so what if its silly psych-bin psychology … every thing around me now likes me but about a milly sec ago I was bout it bout it …
And back and forth it goes and before you know it Sally is chasing you down grabbing your socks and here comes her mother all in a big huff and pout and touts Sally silly the wrong way and we aint talkin a pickup coil, she`s beggin for some serious hardcore f****** drugs and only violence will come out. Soss you break the hell out and be sure to grab that sack of rocks, cause uh if Sally and her mom got it, they would probably outline themselves in chalk, because that spirit of life in these frail as they seem women is to the chill and scorn that women are so proud of. And uh, dudes, come on let`s face it for guys its unreal too, we are animals infused with God`s Spirit and Jesus Christ made it through.
Yeah! Boy Roy made it through the terminal, went ahead and brought it through for me and you! As much ass as you can run through, you never seen a white donkey troup move through the land and indeed you never do. Not anymore these days they all wear white infantry suits. Skiing down the slope as I turn around and fire, oh crap they on snowmobiles and I had to knock the K-9`s eye loose to get free with the caboose.
This has helped me unravel and I have to proofread a bit and turn some U into I what are we gonna do? It`s okay I got the Globe in my hands and I shake it up. Steal another life stick for this Spirit bidness stuff and I`m like tough enough seventeen six out ❤ zeptar.