the Falcon in midst of angry crows has read the distant smoke

•janvier 5, 2018 • Laisser un commentaire


I move like the turtle in such ferocious shadow thrown on me. Patient must be the holy way in the greatest times of trouble and often look like nothing, a sparrow yet to love or not makes a world of difference. the spirit sparkle of the ocean must call the pillars of the soul, the lights the many want to feed upon, it makes all thrive a hell. The flame was kept yet to rejoice yep around the sacred pipe, hopefully sing and dance we will as we cannot loose our sight as our future lies in the now remembered past.

I await the sacred pipe while smoking one on your behalf 😉 and my joy for all of you is great as much as cut in pieces. may the emissaries prepare themselves and also look like nothing, is better yet to hold the root then to loose the entire tree to show too early flowers that are yet to grow. beware now of the screens, a house is yet to be rebuild in humble tears that call repair for centuries of sufferings.

Be blessed and thanked a thousand times for great generosity that make the noble men and this bliss now shine on you through all the stars and always give you smile for having kept your bounty and your tenderness for all the beings as link to our skies. Best keepers have you for our mother been .  NAMASTAHO  😉

Marvelous Gütenberg

•décembre 25, 2017 • Laisser un commentaire

and a world was drowned in minds after it had drowned already

Wonderful Gütenberg invented the first printing principle we were told at northern brainwash school, a very reputated establishment held by religious mantas and little jacob lifts his arm and says « But mistress I’ve seen the sumerians knew about the printing principle and made printing rolls for children, little pictures explaining history and keeping memory you can endlessly print on fresh clay, like the passing of the iron tools from Enlil to the earthlings and eventually on how to use them or other memories that should not be forgotten » and there he stands, perhaps with chance, up to this day a donkey cap on head and facing ends of roads in the glorious rubix cube of master greater zeus torturing us in bliss while w can suffer endlessly from his expanded demence on us, simply because he always got hateful the minute he would be obliged to see our reality does NOT change by his glorious and very magical and divine and glorious THOUGHTS

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what would you do if you are a scribe and not a memory keeper as such, to draw pictures, but should write and print more common uses as storage of goods, orders, exchange contracts or such more common matters, transmitting the harvests to the next year, marriages, invitations and such happenings and needs to write

would you rewrite all your 400 letters constantly ?

or would you make them in little clay rectangles, as printing pads carved reverse so the print is readable, each letter then to be re-used infinitely and the word pads need just to be assembled in a box to form the phrases like in sumerian seems the rule. I am Love for I am in love for example, sun shining over earth and so on, each pictorgrams up to 400 caracters the scribe had to learn and mind

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and a fresh clay sheet pushed then down on  it and made already was your print

exactly Gütenberg’s thought it is and exactly what we here see , just that for ink to stay on pads lead had to be used to evenly force the ink on papers

We could say « but then all letters should be in relief » and nope, actually yes they could and the printing pads should then all be reversed and in relief… very complicated to do. So you do it the easier way and the end result will be 100% readable with no effort. First you write your letter correctly on a clay pad, you harden it, then you use that one as a stamp on another piece of fresh clay which will be your finished pad, that one now appears in relief and your letter appears perfectly reversed and your printing pad is now ready to align a thousand times the same letter perfectly, without the need to learn to write reversed your 400 letters, already a plague it was to learn them all 😉

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but some 4 to 7000 years before and even while such artifacts are so abundant none seems to be able to count them off, the sumerians were silenced and NOTHING was told about them in official school there to lobotomize us and bring us back in front of  priests all the time to teach us the great mystery of the human genesis that stems from apes but also from adam and eve, forcefully we were constnatly brought back to the apes, now flabbergast about these matters

now everyone plays smart hum ? even the meat machine talks as if the sumerians had always been known to us. Nope they were hidden from our sight, erased from our memories and why ? because the genesis memories the sumerian records hold are true, otherwise there was absolutely no fucking need to hide them seven thousand years long

it would have been one complete mystification where men fly around and walk on waters or fly off on white horses that magically disappear to constantly leave us in our sorrows and sufferings, like vanishing dreams that should save us… from what ? from them ? indeed while our reality of the sacred instant of life is bereft of as many spirits that instead of bringing their love into their instant leave it out to dream and corrupt the air and the currents of ocean of compassion that is NOW and FOREVER

here stripe modules, each scribe probably fixing his printing tools himself

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you can amuse yourselves by making these printing rolls

or a scribe’s printing box and pads, it’s fun you know

and might be useful if we had a major shake that would leave us back to candle light


Who drew our cars ?

•décembre 5, 2017 • Laisser un commentaire

Engineers ? Forcefully. But see these spiders faces

and who really felt at home in the cars frontal faces

a great corporation indeed

Beware with technology, especially if you not chose the benevolent ones

Thinking of marvelous mister Victor Stepanovitch Grebennikov for Christmas

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Reconstruir Saksyahuaman

•décembre 3, 2017 • Laisser un commentaire

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Los conquistadores destruyen la casa del consejo de las tribus… en tonces puedes reconstruir la, no ? La torre del centro has mas ventanas, muy largas, grande ventanales saves, un espacio interior abierto a el secundo piso quien es su techo y una escalera, lo tertiero piso es para meditar, ventanas pequenias, es un espacio por silencio. escuchar todo, el vientos y las parolas del consiglio de los tres circulos. El premero para los sabios que hablan, el secundo circulo tiene dos emisarios de todas la tribus, ellos aportan los problemos y novellas de su tribus a todos y si necessitan ayuda. Lo tercero circulo es por nadie, que quiere escuchar, in principio silente pero si piensa que une parola falta puede hablar. Asi todo del spirito puede se manifestar y asi un consiglio realmente es. Una casa asi del consiglio en todas las tribus dentra ellas los emisarios van y vienen. El centro del consiglio es un estanque que se llena quando la lluva viene… o se puede una fuente que los espanolos han tapado… ventanas muy largas por la casa del consejo y une apertura circular a los dos techos… viste… con sus dos torres con dos luces, una por el sol, la casa del consillo por la tierra madre y la secunda torre por su Icha la luna… que maravillia era la grande casa del consejo. Saludos a los familiares 😉

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Meditate on this please

•décembre 2, 2017 • Laisser un commentaire

Meditate please on the most astounding pieces of archeology. Meditate please on this sumerian tablet, it pictures a 3D route plan entitled « Route Plan Enlil Earth. Our planet counted as seventh one, the others picturing names like blue and green hosts for uranus and neptune. We had to await the pictures of the robots send into space to confirm this planets descriptions. You only need that in space, the star constellation being your six fix stars as anchoring points to move through them to your original point. Knowing that your starting or arrival point is Syrius here, in the center of the circular map, that also behaves as if it is the view point for the viewer not to lose from sight, the constant aignement of your six points will enable you to travel steadily and surely.

We never did accurate 3D stellar flight routes, did we ?



Observez bien ce disque sumerien, il est un plan de route 3D pour se mouvoir entre des systèmes solaires. En sachant qu’au milieu de voitre carte vous avez le point de départ ou d’arrivée, ici le système solaire de Syrius au centre du disque donc, notre système solaire est gravé là, sur la gauche du disque, les planètes justement décrites de par leur nom, ainsi Uranus et Neptune sont les hôtes célèstes bleu et vert, ce que sont ces deux planètes en effet, mais il aura fallu nos sondes pour le confirmer. La terre annotée comme septième planète. le disque est titré « Feuille Route Enlil Aller Terre ». Pobablement les pièces archéologiques les plus importantes sur ce monde avec les récits de genèse de l’humanité.

Nous ne faisons pas des plans de route 3D interstellaires

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•mars 28, 2017 • Laisser un commentaire

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Like all colors get mixed from three base colors, six colours, primaries and secondaries like the star of David with the white light as source and origin, seven note scales to build symphonies. endless sacred geometries, all carried on through the éights our deeds placed in holy life, instant per instnt your life’s music is composed and you choose the tone,rythms, to be as aligned possible with the peace residing in the sacred instant the whole universe breathes. Like DNA stripes music is and flows. And as words are sufficient to understand they are not to be felt. incarnation it is what forces us to learn, our thougts not all powerful, our thoughts to better understand who and what we are, expressions of Love King, be it in the seven lights and not in their reverseddefaults for these are darkness that was hidden in most humble love and abused continously.

A musical site I made for your ears and to help as the many do not know how to make mental silence, music is a perfect path for unity between cultures and beings, ourselves with our sensitive heart, a unifying tool for our souls, minds and human vehicles, to not only soothe the spirit and bring it to the heart, but massage and heal our energies.

All titles on SOUND PRIMAL VERB are 3D paintings for you. Youtube music tracks of all known musical pearls assembled for you so you may see and hear how music is constructed, accompanied you through all cycles in various forms all expressions of deep feelings thus of life and LOVE musicians cherish always, hurts and scars zo be transcended into beouties and flows and waves of mathematical rythms and geometries of scales and tempos. When the tracks said the same I would try to assemble them or draw energetic patterns with the musics for precise themes. I counsel to write down the titles you particularly appreciate, for many titles you will discover. Figure the music tracks like DNA stripes flowing around you, you will mention by listening to two, three or more tracks that your ears let go to let your body’s waters to sense all sounds. Be patient and counseled it is to listen to the tracks two per two for the titles that contain up to five simultaneous tracks, so you may comprehend how they were builded up. It was like seeing what had been composed in alignement with what, you see ?  May you invite not only the children we all are to discover what music really is for here you enter a new dimension of music, but may you bring these pages to the ears of blind people and let them tell you what it brings them to see, of utter importance will such moments be, for to re-explore our spirits life has pushed us and will go on in doing so, frequencies heightened, alignement of energies is needed, music is a practical way to align our energies to the universal harmonics. Enough talked this is practice. the titles have been made to heal many wounds and help reconstruct your energetic being, from the soul out you see, no intermediary but our free will to understand that har,monics is the only keys that can make us bathe and see the sacred instant of life lended to us and come back to gratitude for life if we had lost it on the way of sufferings life is not meant to be, but the more we fanbtasize of what life could be and not as it is, the more we get hateful and dement, the less able we become to learn. our inner child to keep in bounty it knew before we yet were born, harmonics are a grateful law to the beings we all are, restoring all the beings be they flows or creatures. In the Kristos to them bring were these musical landscapes and shores for you to see, the sacred instant not to question, it there needs your attention, your spirit it is that brings the father more and more into your world if you so wish. In the harmonics we stand in the heart of hearts, they fill our universe and thus are light and beings, think yes every second that nothing could there be, but an abyss of nothing and not even you to contemplate that void. To lord Love give gratitude because it is him that does when we act in bounties.

Simply put the tracks on one after the other calmly, they will play together and open up for you a new dimension of musics and discover what music actually really is: LIGHT.

All musicians and composers are respected on SOUND PRIMAL VERB EXPERIMENT because you can listen to each track separately. Also the first time we can SEE that the musicians HEAR the OTHER tracks and that is the wonder of the sacred instant you may also here enter in. Enjoy.

Here an example with « Energy is Spirit »

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•janvier 17, 2017 • 2 commentaires


the tribes and the anunaki had a house of council

long time I waited for it to reappear and now there it is remembered again

the shadows are the rythms and the colors are the scales of notes you see, every day is a living symphony where swim the beings, to remember always this principle the house of council to unite the tribes it was


Sacsayhuaman the Incal called the place « Royal Eagle »

house of the dragons we had called it

in honor to the great worms of lights all spirits are

for the kechouan tribes that were before the Incas or the Spaniards or the Peruvian banks constantly held in poverty it remained la casa real del sol

« the real house of the sun »

Can you imagine these huge walls have NOTHING of a military fortress or a castle  ? But that this place is a tellurgic drawing ? a path it draws as life currents that lead up to the council’s house of tribes,the light worms movements a day watching the shadows of the walls a current crawling around the hill we see, a marvelous architectural effect and the powers of the huge granite stones are made to strengthen your constitution as the labyrinths in the cathedrals could be, walking up by the solstices enhances because the entire construction is made to honor all the spirits that hold up life in the marvel of Love’s lights

As a painter I know how my eyes read this construction, it is meant to be a water hill reflecting the lights of the heavens, with rains pouring down endless perfectly canalized streams, as rivers of lights and the shadows of the constructions make look it hollow and an earth current constantly moving around the house of council as a darkened shadow produced by the zig zag walls

An official house for the living waters of the heartit was meant to be and had operated long 350’000 years before the 7000 years of constant hell marduk has been holding us with his stupid slug expanded, never looking fir the lights himself, but eating all our joys now push himout of you, remember your real nature.

to flow down as streams of harmonies shining in the heavens living lights

There at the  house of council, the house of the dragon’s diamond’s point of consciousness, the pineal gland so to say of the anunaki governed world

There the anunaki would join to discuss urgent matters and command was told

that word however has nothing to do with how it is used today, to watch the currents stream have no hindrance, consciousness expands and beings find well being, unity of life be kept in children’s hearts,the bridges between souls be bridged was their function, Life is not easy all tribes their ways chosed freely, all need to remember the Loving eyes of all these beings upholding and giving breath to all, under the warming soothing seven columns of our soul

or inflict a hell like Marduk did, robbing earth’s children from their sanctuary, leaving them in HIS abstract mind that had darkened all and transformed humans into beasts, when they have been made equal, the longitude and latitudes of their understanding depends on their transparent worms of lights, none is higher Marduk, now please fall down from your void pride and awake again, children of the ages, you are none’s slave but bow now in gratitude and not in fear to our Lord Love King, you stand in fear, in Marduk’s purgatory, when you loveth not. (read Children of the Ages*)

The place of renewed music it had been figure,for the themes we do not chose, we harmonize the best we can if you continue on and on it shifts just slightly from a day, but in a month a renewed theme was born and in a year a many songs, we stream through life’s currents and are important sources as we capture to give back as air we breathe through our lungs, what our hearts receive we cannot rape to have some more, the rest is ours to give.

music we see as most high form of arts as it permits them all, verb it has been called


phareThree towers as lights to  shine the house of council had, an amethyst, a great citrine and a pure white quartz crystal mounted over these burning lights of fire, the sun, the moon and nemesis to mirror, three beams would go up to heavens when the house was shrowded in mist

The memory keepers of the Kechoua tell us the sun temple is a place where the gods from heavens came to dwell among them,  now they too may remember exactly how and why.

he lesser temples are of the thunder, the rainbow and the moon, call them houses, for dwelling places for times of council these had indeed been.

The visitor or the tribes representatives had to march up the dragon’s path to come to the council all could attend, Enki’s favorite abode, apart his retirement place in Ur, age of Libra and Virgo

for Ninmah joined the earthly undertaking, then Enlil came, age of Lion

Seven elder anunaki presided the inner circle of speech

the second circle formed by two representatives of the tribes that would bring issues and themes to discuss, if the inner circle missed a point the second circle is invited to talk

a third circle of any observers keep silent but are allowed to talk if really they see an important point was missed, so the talks would not fall into endless rivalries, but the spirit be concentrated on essentials and only vital words be said, each word taken in account until common decision could be reached

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if you would out-dig the earth that fills the water beds you will find hard rock, the entire structure turned to magical water streams when rains poured down in carved streams and ponds, the heavens mirrored on the water beds

when command (common decision) was reached long horns would be blown in times of Enlil, Lord of winds, age of Lion and Cancer, a certain Galzu started to talk into their minds, an yet angelic voice the anunaki took seriously, a young man standing by their side starting to walk aside to charm as first born there at council hours, he would charm them the two first borns, a new companionship Marduk thought to find,  he terrorized the two youngsters bowed in fear to lough about his stupid jokes and endless comentaries, in terror they believed his wish to create a new universe and that he needed now their help, the kazarians to call to enthusiasm, their tribe the chosen ones now be, the first born ones, a natural father he said they had now found, when their father is and was Love King. but marduk thought in his superficial view never thinking of the souls and tender hearts, but lost in his already darkened mind and voidest heart, the eager lust to destroy what had taken so long to be accomplished. the kazarians went willingly to Babylon where they thought to find a feast like the house of council they had heard or even had attended.

A hell Marduk brought them then into, a hell of never knewn slavery where only the masters find it funny to see poor slaves transformed to suffering demons and devils, their meats to fill with any meats and greet you with a nice to meat you!! and the council did not know.

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the sun temple being the house of council in water beds drawn mirroring the heavens on earth, with view over the entire surroundings as far the eye can meet


Here where the last anunaki council took place, darkened by Marduk’s spirit and none could know he took command of intern psyche while none would ever have thought of such an atrocious way of behaving in the spirit when then everything was plain and open and truth said with no fear nor restraints in any ways, but that day the anunaki had decided to have a private council earthlings be restrained, Enki furious already anger shadowed all the air in plain sunlight the prince could not understand why, seven thousand years later the prince still could not fathom why this scene had happened

lies entered the council through the air as Marduk had expanded on us all his spirit, playing Zeus in his abstract matrix that had become his mind, Galzu to a savior looking at himself filled with bliss in the strong graces of his father Enki, needed a vicious world nowhere to be seen but in his sickened mind. To manipulate the thoughts of the council he came invisible to all, what never would have thought as dignified, while he knew the tribes were ready to attack perverted Babylon and free his new slaves as his chosen people, the kazarians drilled and tortured to become demons,  under the iron fist of the fallen watchers, the igigi always hiding since then, gods, demons and mythical creatures they would be in your mind, reptilians today… yes for meat heaps the

at only ever use their reptilian brain, what use had they to think plundering Enki’s soul ? While he made everything to bring back Tiamat to herself a giant loughter it was what a fool he was, bounty sixth pillar of the soul constantly tramped and, insulted and vomited upon with the great « thoughts » of Marduk to day playing Jesus in your head, what better trap for the satan to make you believe you need him as a savior to get OUT of his blackened mind where he trapped you to play Jehovas there against you. Now see why that « god » is so vengerous and jealous and sick to the pit of the human soul (read two previous articles on the indignous son of perdition) end of age of Taurus entering the Ram



all the beouties you trampled to rape and violate all the beings now look for Lord Love King wherever you want asshole !!! forigveness for all your crimes you go ask now the Lord and bring him all your cruelty indignous piece of shit we all now see and you still think yourself covered in my bliss !!! criminal schizophrenic sickened mad mind, now get off from my soul


The great catastrophe was decided in complete opposition of all harmonic rays the council had always stood under, protected in the collective psyche of the earth and long held covenants were broken then that day, shouts and anger and deep hatred resounded at the holy place and the water bearer, Ea, Enki was a title meaning prince of earth, left leaving there his title, never would the council be heard again in living streams, but silent winds filled with sorrow, empty calls and suffering the prayers in nasty deadly winds, heaven on earth was broken, the infrared realm of energy filled with insects and serpents would rule the human mind, all sickness left out lose and soul and spirit trashed to meat and orgy, the great rejoicings of the fallen, played entirely on our backs, for them you still work until this day.


Enki’s abode in Ur where he retreated after the last council and Inanna followed him to rise her vengeance against Marduk and join the fallen to ravish him command, she lost her mind at doing this and Ninmah, Ninhursag if you wish, the great mother forgot her reason veiled under Marduk’s deep despair, her part of his black coat expanded spirit she gained then, Inanna her beloved, as much as her Kazarian childs she loved so much, she kept sure her niece was sound and saint, when she had become utterly mad held by Marduk’s cruelty and she let herself be killed so as to be an immortal spirit in Marduk’s void realm, yet to escape this inside hell she let this happen in relief for her darkened soul, enclosed like all the watchers in Marduk’s darkened water drop, so dense today filled with thousand crimes he did through others, you only can push him out of your head, so as to not become dement

We all were Iris made to mad Medusa who would not have hurt a fly, but her hair in horror standing up in front of complete perversions called then « sacrifices to the gods » hardened pedophilia and children loughing getting raped, filled with insect’s spirits. The Hive the royal bees to cash in all the honey while you build hell on earth which is their paradise. A joke it was to call her hair then snakes and send a glorious hero there to kill her, Marduk already had exploded her mind, age of Ram where Marduk has gone completely murderous from life to life and Shamgaz-Shamash has reigns of power over all the fallen ones, two new but occult towers of a power grip over all the tribes, the fallen and their slaves, a nasty world to hold in nasty grip, age of Ram and Pisces


these were actually felt hats that were made to uphold the eagle helmets

Marduk’s darkness had fallen unto us and tribes not even knowing what had happened but that the gods suddenly had wished them there afar leaving Enki in fury against his fellow kindred not acknowledging so long a work to prepare the tribes to the assault and still consider them underbeings in Marduk’s expanding madness, « look at the warmonger » Marduk whispered in his brother and sister’s ear and they smiled his dragon smile wishing suddenly harm to their beloved brother, not even mentioning it was not their own thought, stronger then all the gods he wanted so much to be really a god when all we knew we are but humans, the bliss comes form ocean of Love and his lights, but special powers he had searched and found, to travel with one’s spirit all can do, to use this to pervert the minds of others is an entirely different affair and the worst of crimes, to use the human puppets left blind to the lights of the almighty and prove himself constantly he could kill our Lord Love King, a wonderful aberration of his father, Love would only remain in his heart the fool where he would plunder and rape and transfer to his minions, the glorious army of Jesus now which went from one inquisition and sloughterhouse to the other in the name of eternal bliss, you be obedient to this sadistic master or he would attack you with all his might and give you his demence, how many have you killed and plagued and tortured in these ways indignous son ?

On the last council’s command the weapons of terror would be unleashed on Mesopotamia and would destroy two latitudes of earth, while the tribes awaited the call to free the Kazarians trapped in Babylon as slaves, never had this happened to any tribe on earth since the beginning of mankind on earth and never the call to the tribes arose, instead Marduk’s mind made the council mad and the wondrous gardens this world was got transformed to radioactive deserts, instead a howl of horror washed all dry and shook the earth and souls were left in terror, beginning age of Ram

The fallen’s Shar had begun and would drive us all in endless hells invented by the hateful mind of Marduk, well hidden he thought he was, who would ever understand what he was doing and no memories of crimes when other faces and persons he used for his psychopathic hatred, against mankind he wished to bring back to animals he saw and called them « the beasts »

Time it is to recover from the plight and not attack Babylon as Babylon is a state of mind keeping all enslaved, if you attack the black snake you only give it strength, aggression and violence are only made to darken you so that Marduk’s hatred gets into your heart and then trapped in his anger you are

by invoking again the seven harmonious pillars on yourselves you step out of Marduk’s mind, give him back the black coat of demence he had pushed on you

Babylon just leave behind to come back to simple joyful lives where you don’t run in search of death, because when you search life you have no need to run, you stand already in it’s midst

Today ocean of Love rises again and lights our psyche so we may recover balances and remember we are not human beings standing low in infrared in the insects realm or deeper at the snake’s deep sleep where Marduk went to anger them, since the life currents are wrecked and in havoc, may the children of earth understand what it means their first sister, Tiamat received an anunaki spirit

and what horrors stem from the stubborn rebellion of an angry mind against the law of Life that builds, keeps and nurtures the beings and his will to be superior to any human being, a sickness you are allowed to step out, endless rivalry


The fight is over, the only fight there was is a hateful mind against himself, he wanted so much be great and loved, but took the reverse side of lights where they are contraries, not qualities but defaults and he found it funny to see us all drawn into his madness and to push his crimes unto his father you heard him make responsible for all the madness in the minds

him the Lord awoke so you may recover from the bottom of the heart Enki had kept for you pushed in oblivion you could not understand so deep they were

Marduk’s jealousy against birthing mankind would find no rest to prove what meat puppets human beings are in his sickened mind, he loved to ridicule us all and think himself immortal over all and all powerful to be able to move us around like puppets darkening our minds in HIS fears and intimate terrors against life

The heart of hearts has other plans for mankind, may the tribes prepare, no war is anymore to fight but to defend their hearts and revive all beauties that had been and filled the tribes with bliss and joy

the recovered chronology of these long past events are described in Ea’s Pledge, Lilith and Children of the Ages (see at the bottom of the page)

May we remember the law of Life Marduk has taken us all out seven thousand years long, may the tribes remember they are one, not one mind, but one heart of hearts, core of all atoms and dwelling for the souls, siege of Love King in our beings


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