We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.
Oscar Wilde
Shall we proceed? Yes, indeed we must, for I feel I have been too lax. What is it that we shall continue with I wonder—perhaps a limerick—something classy about a goose sipping wine? No-no I have it—The Mark of the Beast.
I suppose this is where I deliver a “Revelation!” But first, when someone leaves their mark on you, is it a physical mark or a psychological one? Me, I personally tend to lean toward the psychological, but what do I know? I am but a homeless fool and layman.
If you want, you can go to the center of the keys and pull out the “hex mark,” but I don’t think the Jews would like that too much. As emotions go, it might get their little yam micas in a bunch, voiding any-and-all truths that one may have on the subject.
Perhaps Marie Laveau would have understood?
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Nonetheless, let he who hath the wisdom count the number of the beast, for it is the number of a man… wait, I should stop right there. I’m pretty sure they may have made error with this particular translation. I believe an
“A” was added when it shouldn’t have been. I believe it would have read better like this, “For it is the number of man, and his number is six and three score six.”
There, that’s better…don’t you think?
Moving on, the next question is whether or not the mark is in the hand or in the forehead? Like with most pictures, I feel the Keys are worth a thousand words.
While there are multiple concepts as to why the right hand is important, or why it is that the forehead is im-portant, most of these being reflected in Sacred Geo-metry, I will give you only a single perspective at this point in time, so as to not confuse you with an area of study that you are not familiar with.
Now given that, our target audience is that of both rich and poor—young and old—how exactly does one encompass them all? Well that’s simple…the Mark of the Beast is the Basic Number System. You feel free to think about that for a minute. You see, it is thought that if
“God” had a language, that it would be Math. I cannot think of a single thing that man can do without it.
Reflect upon this, the human face as well as the human hand, both utilize Euclid’s Golden Ratio: Phi 1.618… Genetically speaking however, man’s more
dominate hand is that of the right. Not only is this right hand used as an instrument of expression and measure-ment, as it relates to the everyday creations, it also reflects the universal spirals of nature
itself. The architectural spiral of said hand was initially rediscover-ed by the Meru Foundation.
Unlike the spiral of their model, my interpretation of this spiral is mathematically in tune with Euclid’s 1.618.
The Greeks on the other hand, view this Golden Ratio as a reflection of one’s beauty. Similar to the bones of the hand, the distance between one’s facial features holds the primary focus. And let us not forget, the frontal lobes are where all problem solving is done.
When the hand and mind joined, we get the tinkering and logic that is man’s curiosity: expressed not only in cunning and savagery, but in artistic aptitude and personal inspiration as well.
So, as it stands, if math is Gods language, and God created all that we know, wouldn’t destroying the works of God, through the use of said language, mean that we have not only placed ourselves before and above God, but wouldn’t this also mean that we have in fact chosen Mammon, ourselves, over God?
Don’t be too hard on yourself of course, just think about all the industrial ingenuity the world has seen from
your blatant disregard for the obvious. Sure, we may have killed a few million Natives: fifty-nine million to be exact, if Floyd “Red Crow” Westerman is to be believed. And who cares that the Native way of life was one that had gotten over the Mark of the Beast? I mean after all, what would this world be without toilet paper, showers, clothes, and a nice little heater to keep us warm on a cold winter’s night?
If it at all helps, you can take solace in the work of Victor Hugo when he says, “An intelligent hell is better than a stupid paradise.”
Yeah, you deserved that, I mean you do you know, two thousand years of oppression all for a fucking Pope and a bunch of pedophile followers who systematically tells everyone that they are right and that everyone else is wrong—what did you think was going to happen?
Truly, Shakespeare is right, “Hell is empty—all the devils are here” —reading this book.
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I can hear it now, some Roman soldier said to the other, “You know, Jesus—he’s a swell guy—let’s go kill that son-of-a-bitch.”