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Holy Spirituality with Pine Cone: Karmic Gender Half-life Decay

Turned on to the Real

Ethereal Mortal-mirror Death, Oh Please, Please, Please don’t you die on me for, just one more dying half-life date carbon base our Time Today? Help me shore ethereal beauty up in at least another half of us to maintain our drooping stoopid iconic cupid mass ethereal fan-base matters unreality? Run Run Run Run~away with outhouse decay, so no one notices what’s hidden inside our realer beauty, so there will be no Truth left to attract the Spirit-flies of our Absolute Unborn numberless resplendent Infinity?

Am I Dearth on Bearth in Gender half-life decay, and if this is death outside what must be Life inside seems all that’s going to, ever be left of me. Am I born dead, already just waiting for Mortal victory, or am I Immortal Spirit without delay, counting all the ways I half-life wait for Atomic decay in the mirror of my own destiny? Is the beauty of my Spirit drinking all that waits in line for my forgiveness, or is this World of hurt the thirst forgiving my, own Karmic-gender quenching?

Who doth thine doer within draw such sacrifice breathing time beating decay, and who but creative intelligence comes bodiless to this Death-decaying parade charade? Is Birth the lie, that dropped me off to die? Am I the one who pretends Death is my life half-life sentence here today? Am I to babysit the dead, and how can I pretend any more, that the dead here don’t bury this Atomic baby-decaying Karmic-gender half-life here? Is the fruit of my labor, a hugess pile of it, or are these my mirrors piled on high, looking down on me for the sake of our undead censuring-it, very nature?

What is Immortality, then if not the absence of Mortal Karmic half-life gender anomalies en masse, high on Prairie-dog assertions? What is happening outside, if not a half-life pile of hebegone Mirror shebegone Mortals, as a sign of Karmic-death motives, we’ll be right back back-to-back as if Lost-soul nooners were shhh.. doing .it on a constant Love-lorn broken-secret Spirit-break? I surrender as a Mortal dying outside mirror of webegoners till death do we come together inside Immortality again, and I support Coherent Spirit with all Mighty Effulgent rivers animating Absolute Unborn Infinity to the power of “Stop the clock I wanna get off” inside life Art, not out-die-side sick-apart.

The beauty of my Spirit is who I want to be, and without one used-car doubt there are a lot of One-owners just like me.

What does the term half-life mean?

Bad Sex~Slave
Animating Life

About the Author


I “Love” to Admit it 11/22/16

I “Love" to admit it, but I have been captivated by the constant Blackmail battering of this Child-sacrificing malevolent World, so that I ‘want’ to surrender to Holy Spirit, by turning within, as a new humble priority. Sex-slavery robbed me of my soul, as a child, yet once I realized everything difficult, that happens enhances my devotion to turn even, more within ONENESS Spirit Conscience forgiveness nurturing, instead.

I fought like Hell to work, very hard for Money to, barely survive, but after a few years of meditation, and forgiveness prayers to Holy Spirit, to do the difficult forgiveness of others, as myself, more money came to me from Spirit, right through other benevolent Sources, than I ever, even knew about, before surrender. I “Love” to admit that Money doesn’t come from hard work, or social-norm Blackmail, but comes from Source, just like everything else, we need to ‘thrive’, instead of, ‘barely survive’ in addiction to this Child-sacrificing malevolent World.

After losing connection to my, own Conscience, I have become a kinder feeling empath, and a constant seeming mistaken threat to others suffering, just like me, before I sat down, closed my eyes, and meditated my suffering ass off. Like kindness comes from within Spirit devotion, so too, does being able to feel again, without letting those ephemeral duties control my reactive behaviors any more. Money, kindness, and feelings come from turning within, to ask for help to forgive all my captors that, still suffer much tortuous regret for forcing me, to do things out of fear, that no Child would, ordinarily want to do.

After annihilation traumas of the lower fourth dimensional ‘murky unkind’, everything outside triggered my reaction to live in the past swamp, ‘as if’, so, as I became more addicted to the outside Illusion of, more fear piled up onto, more traumas, I “Love” to admit that, with a gift of desperation, I became a, very willing candidate to surrender to something else, besides this unholy smelling foul-World of sulfur-predator crap. Now I see, all suffering evidence, as a gift from ONENESS to have compassion, and Mercy for, all who, still haven’t turned within to receive Money out of nowhere, and become a kinder feeling person, instead.

I am more sensitive to Blackmail than I have, ever realized, and even that’s a gift now, because I used to blame myself, ‘as if’, all evil was my fault, but NOTHING can, ever be further from the Truth. I was a beautiful innocent Child, and I, still am, inside, no matter what I used to think, and no matter what constant Blackmail, still wants to make me feel that lost-soul way. Blackmail is a constant battering here in Karmic Hologram miming-mirror Earth Paradigm, and who knew; before I turned within, where enlightening compassion makes me feel like a ‘kind kid’ with pocket treasures full of Sparkling Golden innocent-kaleidoscope perceptions again?

When I surrendered to Holy Spirit, Money was the furthest thing from my new mind of Delight, and I, certainly was convinced, that I would, never become a kinder feeling empath, ever again. Getting old had become a ‘given’, but turning within has made, even gettin-gold a ‘variable’ out of my getting younger now, every time Holy Spirit welcomes me inside, where eternal youth commands, all kinder feeling empathic Mountain Top kindergarteners.

Money, Holy Spirit, my soul, kinder feeling empath, forgiveness, my Conscience, compassion, Mercy, my Inner Child Spirit, eternal youth, the willingness to face outside Blackmail with a new motive to serve, with the, very “Love” that I have to admit, all these Wonderful gifts from within nurturing, that replaces any more outside need for what, best can be defined as needy-ransom soul-selling Blackmail=Burnout.

Inner-Child Spirit Safe-Home, within

author Pine Cone

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