Sunday night Translation <3

So funny and interesting how so called circumstance tries to apparently thwart attempt’s at dis-arming our Sunday night group alas however our group and Translation prevails :>). Skype exploded on my laptop, loosing all my connection’s and then some? I had to recreate another Skype calling capacity.

Tonight’s senseless testimony:  loss fear separates one from what works?

Conclusion’s; 1) The Knowing Powerful Presence of Truth I am is self Evidently Creating Governing all in One Agreeable Abundant Harmonious Healthy Beautiful Sound What Work of Universal Integrity. Beautiful Agreeable Abundance is The Truth.

2) Truth is it’s own precious reservoir of ocean’s, of irresistible vital energy force, producing I thou, all and everything being one mind in total agreement, ecstatic revelation.

Santiago Siri: Internet and blockchain-based technology, a revolution for Democracy

Filmé à L’ÉCHAPPÉE, le 28 mai 2016. Plus d’informations sur http://www.lechappeevolee.com

Santiago Siri est le fondateur et président de Democracy Earth, une organisation à but non lucratif, accélérée par Y Combinator, qui développe une solution open-source pour le vote en ligne. Il est également membre fondateur du « Partido de la Red » (le parti du Net), un parti politique argentin qui vise à améliorer la représentation de candidats engagés via des requêtes citoyennes en ligne. Défenseur du bitcoin depuis 2011, il aide certaines startups et organisations à adopter ce système de transactions révolutionnaires. Élu « Global Shaper » par le Forum Économique Mondial, il publie son premier livre « Hacktivismo » en 2015.

“Secret of Time and Satan” by Edward Carpenter

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Edward Carpenter (August 29, 1844 – June 28, 1929) was an English socialist poet, philosopher, anthologist, and early LGBT activist. A poet and writer, he was a close friend of Rabindranath Tagore, and a friend of Walt Whitman.  Wikipedia

And so at last I saw Satan appear before me- magnificent, fully formed.
Feet first, with shining limbs, he glanced down from above among the bushes,
And stood there erect, dark-skinned, with nostrils dilated with passion;
(In the burning intolerable sunlight he stood, and I in the shade of the bushes);
Fierce and scathing the effluence of his eyes, and scornful of dreams and dreamers (he touched a rock hard by and it split with a sound like thunder);
Fierce the magnetic influence of his dusky flesh; his great foot, well-formed, was planted firm in the sand-with spreading toes;
‘Come out’ he said with a taunt, ‘Art thou afraid to meet me?’
And I answered  not, but  sprang upon  him  and smote him;
And he smote me a thousand times, and brashed and scorched and slew me as with hands of flame;
And I was glad, for my body lay there dead; and I sprang upon him again with another body;
And he turned upon me, and smote me a thousand times and slew that body;
And I was glad and sprang upon him again with another body-
And with another and another and again another;
And the bodies which I took on yielded before him and were like cinctures of flame upon me, but I flung them aside;
And the pains which I endured in one body were powers which I wielded in the next; and I grew in strength, till at last I stood before him complete, with a body like his own and equal in might-exultant in pride and joy.
Then he ceased, and said, “I love thee.”
And lo! his form changed, and he leaned backwards and drew me upon him,
And bore me up into the air, and floated me over the topmost trees and the ocean, and round the curve of the earth under the moon-
Till we stood again in Paradise.