Youth International Party
I/O U
"...know that the duty of my profession is no other than to strengthen the weak, to revenge the injured,
and to chastize the perfidious ...taking vengence on any proud miscreant who hath insulted" Donqui`xote
And a child shall lead them.
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InPut: Ezekiel 17:2 "Son of man, put forth a riddle, and speak a parable unto the house of Israel" Oh-Yeah! It has just occurred to me that alien Life does exist. They have laid out a chessboard Gambit that the world has seen, but was intended for my eyes only. Direct communication between Life and zombies cut off. Communication confounded in alliance with fraudulent beliefs. Crop Circles to sophisticated a Gambit for zombies. - Whatson come here, I need you. - Check. This communiqué is sent out into the Ethernet world so that alien Life will see it and recognize me. They are deathly mortified by you zombies. They can neither communicate with you nor stomach you. Yet they are fascinatingly engrossed with you. And we are as they, Humanoid. And they want something from us. They will give you all the treasures of the Universe if you give it to them. Some thing that, to them, every single one of you possesses. But they can’t accept it from a zombie. They don’t want you dead. They want you Alive. They want your Art. And They Know My Name! Justly I tell you; there is a word in your english gibberish that is exactly My Name. It is in every single english gibberish dictionary Extant. To utter this Name in the total conception that I Am That, instantaneously brings you to Life. Forward To all you PC gamester zombies. Before you lay the most powerful PC Game ever devised. You do not need a P4. You do not need a ton of RAM. You do not need video acceleration. You do not need a sound card w/ force feedback joystick. Never the less you can join with me over the rainbow in "full screen Technicolor" upon the battlefield of ideas to match wits with me. Any "boat anchor" of a computer that will get you online will do This computer Game is Designed to Teach you My Name! Which one of you will become My 1st Knight and help wake up the others? Which of you will I share all the Treasures of the Universe?
This is a story, a play, a performance. The plot line is a mystery revolving around the central question; Who Am I? I Am the Writer of this performance as well as the main Protagonist. Also the prop Man. I chose my props from the warehouse of All. You are the audience invited to join this performance as a cameo appearance with your own dialogues. This performance is not scheduled to be played out on stage, or on the big screen or TV. It is Being performed in real life Now I am writing this story now. It is claimed that I can perform a miracle at a snap of a finger. WAKE UP! This is a test of the emergency broadcast system. Ask Me why not I Am That I Am claiming to Be? Who Am I? SUBMIT YOUR QUERY! Enter
Penny for your thoughts?
My Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. …"But I do want." …He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul …"But they killed my dog." …Yeah though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death; I shall fear no evil …"But I am afraid." …for thou art with me. Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. …"But we need a miracle." …Thy loving kindness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life. …"If you exist?" …And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever. …"But I’d like to get more of this life first. If you don’t help us we’re all gonna die. Please! Just One miracle …Amen."
OutPut:
If I’ve heard it once I’ve heard it a thousand times;
What can one man do?
Ladies and Gentleman of the Jury,
A superman is not a man who performs miracles; That is a god.
A SuperMan is a man that gets the job done without miracles.
I do not need a looking-glass
I Am That Looking-Glass
Keep that in mind next time you’re looking in your own mirror.
What can one man do?
KatManDo!
I am as human as you… Except
I Am ENGAGED
I cannot stop, I will not stop
To will myself to stop is a contradiction in terms.
I Will Know All - I cannot fail
MY WILL BE DONE!
Mirror Mirror on the wall anyOne?
This is not a work of fiction. This is it absolute word for word truth. This is Art.
I am stepping into the plot line of my own creation the Center of the Universe
Just as we all, agreeably did, a split second before
We were to enter Hell
I am snapping my fingers now.
The sound you are going to hear
Ain't no friggin test
Mate - I could use a lil` help round here!
Does Ignorance Equal Bliss?
Q.ED
Q
I Am
Who Am I?
I Am All I Will To Be
What Will it Be to be Being Human?
Equals Tree of Knowledge of Being This
Tree of Knowledge Equals Prime Concepts Squared Algorythmic Sequence
I cannot perform acts of futility by Nature, to Will Myself to stop is a contradiction in terms.
Reality is a Sentient Conceptually Sequenced Mechanized Perfect Simulation.
I Am infinitely divisible in Spirit upon My Own Simulation
The Function Perfecting the Simulation is Amnesia
Ignorance Does Equal Bliss
I Will Know All
I Am
Q
Question: Why does God question?
God is a watchmaker and scripwriter/scripture, He watches what he makes. This is clockwork movie simulation.
Answer: To Know/Be All
God is an ever lengthening ever splitting Line of Inquiry. God is a figment of his own imagination.
God is whatever God Wills Himself to Be: "I Will Be that I Will be" Exodus 3.14 = Pi
Why!
It is self evident. This is a perfect creation.
Who then is asking why?
Who Am I?
The Answer
Answer
All throughout history, from barbarian gatherings around campfires, at partied social gatherings, to the hallowed halls of academia this question has arisen countless times. What is the meaning of life? Why does God allow suffering of the innocent? I say "the" question since I believe them to be one in the same and in fact are almost always posed in this pair. I used to think this inquiry to profound to bother debating while other more mundane problems such as " How are we all going to get along and stop hurting each other?" are of more harried import. I now see that there is a need amongst a majority of individuals and humanity as a whole to have this question answered if we are to proceed to answer all that follows.
Please bear with me as I try to explain, by imagining yourself in God’s place. He’s all knowing, all perceiving, all achieving, omnipotent, a thinking entity encompassing infinite area. He is or has become All. Now what? A thinking entity with nothing left to discover,… a seeing entity with nothing more to see,… a feeling entity with nothing left to feel,…an all encompassing being left, with no place else to go.
Imagine yourself a genius trapped in a cold dark dungeon with absolutely nothing, sentenced for all eternity never to do more than what you have already done, that which got you in prison in the first place. Endless tedium and boredom. Not torture of a body but of the mind and spirit. Wouldn’t you be suffering? Wouldn't your mind be tormented? Would you in fact be in Hell? A Hell of Gods own Being.
Hold on now that’s not the end of the story by a long shot. This is God were talking about and any Hell he creates he can undo. When there was nothing to achieve there shall now be a vast frontier to explore. And God put on his creation cap and wove himself a most elaborately decorated board game. Still this was not the crowning inventiveness. A potion of mystery needed to be added. One isn’t entertained by a magic trick if you know how its done ahead of time, but if you don’t, not only have you been enthralled by the magic but happily curious to find out the trick. To this same end God reinvented himself. Ignorant of his own creation, forgetful of himself, yet retaining the ability to re discover, he bore himself up mortal and amnesiactic, s c a t t r e d ,… a baby God, …Man. Nude of his great powers yet armed with the key to every door of every room in his vast playland, a critical perception, He once again can explore, create, invent, achieve …to feel and fulfill. Time no longer Hell but the opposite, free from his bounds of omnipotence- Heaven.
If you still ask of god why the suffering of the innocent you are misdirected- Why do you allow it? If we were to expect miraculous mystical solutions to our problems the whole purpose of Gods creation would be defeated. You might as well be asking God, Why don’t we all go back to Hell?
As The Good Witch said to Dorothy, "You’ve had the power with you all along…just click your ruby glass slippers three times and say …. There’s no place like Earth… There’s no place like Earth… There’s no place like Earth…"
What is the meaning of Life?
That you should approach the door of your choice, insert your key, begin game. Chow !
Now that you know the answer to The Question here is the next: What now?
