Near death principles, rules, laws, alchemy and finally the herbologists opinion.

The seventh division of man elevates him beyond the understanding of avant garde understanding, rendering him pro- incalcuble an idolatry worship of routine and secular steel rods and black fences, human wolves and transmutable lords of their own home, and as this is written and when this is wrote the minor plane of thought melt swiftly in a conundrum of jokes that draw further away from the selfless mediation of truth. Like an escalator it increases the steps validity, but in the process it manifests another half truth, does this mean were all destined to flawlessly decompose on the whims of a near death experience. If experience is faith and the experience of death is knowledge then when can we embrace death with the new extensions of man?  Can ghosts text me, what will I do without fingers how will I ever smoke cigars the same again?  These are all just minor planes of truth. Not even half truths not even fathomable. I don’t expect you to understand just as I’m glad you don’t ponder enough to understand that which does not make sense, however what is true is valid and that which is a half truth has curiously been capitalised already by poets such as Shakespeare, only it’s his era, his form his dress sense that makes him sensible and to some sensual. Only he himself could explain the plateau’s for which he reached and every book likewise is a symbol of his validity however is it romantic and politically correct to believe old racial folly, sexist remarks and violent motivations less learned through the generations of modern war. Is it true ghosts still drive around the planes of earthly castles with plasticine and petrol bombs stuck in there tracks of caterpillar existentialism. And do they create work for the all seeing eye who accepts there old extensions?  These calpol phantagasmoric lies and rustic scars lie neatly on a roasting plate of November and half truths of treachery... The treason evoked by the oracular nature of the whisperers is by no means less effective than a parental relationship with a spouse at feeding time. And similar to the escalator the noise of the new extensions drones out the sound of deep conceptual understanding of life in general. And like mediation every yogurt contains a sell by date, just as every remedy manufactured in a laboratory has as much use as a chemical does to it’s water supply. Colours help but what are the long term effects of brightening up a grey day. Is not the planet from the universal eye grey and blue?

And the law of metaphysical correspondence leaves room to be desired in a hapless wash of laundry, hygiene and dusting away the remnants of skin that float from the mind to the screen and every other static surface. Hail the jay cloth, the scrim and duster!!!


As Above so Below; as Below, so Above be the code of one who such; lives closer to the hermit than the heumetic principle, those who question and querie remain tenacious and domineering, yet when the responsibilities fail and the doctors again fail to produce crops then what?  Love is valid in the realms of knowledge, spirituality and reproducing these concepts to a generation of unattended youth. The extensions of this lye in the stories told; no longer at the bedside pillow, but on the lap of the youth, through the cables and service providers, from the new mother earth, whilst a father sits at his bed cursing his slippers. The man grows old gracefully unlike his disposable slippers which could one day be used in some deprived part of the planet. As the stories really  evoke a depravity, not about human delivery, but part and parcel of the same packet; and, is it not true,  the bird with the big mouth,  who flies above chimneys, are the best breed to deliver the ultimate memorable experiences?  Should we all pay for this experience or do we pay for others to pay for such an experience that we then expect them alike, allbeit to scoop up the mess, clean out the trays and licence their love. And when times are hard e-mail there rashions and close down local butchers, local chemists and share the markets validity in a gloved outside world of restitution and loudly cried intuition. Adverts of the echo, repeatedly sell the holy truth, true today, true tomorrow but fail to reach the headlines next week. Is man really this forgetful?  Is that why I receive so many leaflets? Is that why my doorbell still works?  Is this why were alive and if so is that why were all so grateful?  Gratitude seems to be similar to this ingested news, that feeds the eyes of literate educational innocence greatly appreciated by the youth who grow up quickly in the arrogant world of organisations, holidays and arrogant premises.

Man, for many generations has followed what has been called within the shamanic principles as the morphic blueprint. But if these people are indeed known to live on the false premise of the astral plane, with this more recent research showing that the astral work is time and time again proving to increase the neocortical consciousness. We live in a day and age where we are blessed with the over abudance of increasingly effective rhythmical intonations blasted on the radio that rave on about TV advertisements, carnival and confetti time that effectively invite us into the laws of much older already tested traditions.

But let us not forget the extensions of new thought conceptualized in order to counteract these new challengingly effective memes. For example those catering for the psychologically destabilized, psychokinetically gifted and the psychic inductors the Cimbrians the sympathetic sorceress and the broiling pan of human pudding. The Visigothic and the supernatural higher power, personal to all shamans alike. The path of intercourse between God and mankind is a scientific reality outside of their own minds, and this as such says reality is logically structured. The fluctuating levels of the mind change as the creatures of the fantasy world all queue up inside the "post office"(M.McLuhan). Shamanism is also panpsychic:  the fluid and phantasmagoric nature of the Worldsoul is reflected quite well by the diversity of gods, dwarves, elves and other denizens of the fathomless deep. viewed as a tiny wavelet along a shore of waves within this tiny sea.

And the will of the Worldsoul The claim of the corpuscle that: "I am Man!" would be modest in comparison. If 'I am' the 'eye' that see’s different things at a click of a button and at the end of the Grand Cycle of Aeons we destroy through the handsets and remote devices We click a button and fall into a spell of inspirational Half-Truths compared to iron laws of the universe. Tribesman on television seem to accept this moneterary invitation with flimsy spears and according to my telly they soon pay the price of our fashionable oil polluted water and medicines that alter the labido and alter every seed created at each individual harvest. But then this must surely be just an incumbent principle of rhythm dwells in the philosopher’s minds energy. Not to mention the trifling principle of:  forgetting how the mentalist accepts this labyrinth of thought.

The 'Art of Alchemy' transmutes that which is undesirable into that which is worthy, and thus triumphing. Contrastingly half truths, cower into the abyss of an enjambment of folly. We strive to live on the fat of this land and worship those days of increasing the apparent mantic powers through recitation chants and psychodrama. Abiding inside the mental image of the wollie created by the rhythmic, pulsed out by these deepbrain rhythms and the outpouring of this energy inwardly inspires the evolution of  human art and the consumption of natural replacements: Honey, molasses and boiling water.

N.B. Some herbologists suggest valid recipes from their garden of truth more recently my favourites are Onion Juice for asthma because it  relaxes the bronchial muscles and prevents spasms. Also  twice daily drink a blend of 2 oz.  onion juice, 2 oz.  carrot juice and 2 oz. of parsley juice. Then bilberry: For improving eyesight and aiding blood flow to legs and feet. Additionally apple cider vinegar  for easy sleeping,  use two teaspoons of this with one of honey in a glass of warm water to stop sleep and will also disrupt leg cramps immediately. Finally tribulus because it improves sexual and athletic energy by raising testosterone levels.