Saving natural truth, mo mhac agus oidhre Steffen Alexanderson ñ.ñ!

(From email sent to Norway)

[Public announcements in here]

Din sønn, din konr: Steffen av Norðr vegr.

Save natural truth; Your kid Steven Fanning

Det Norske Kongehus og Kronprinsparets Fond

2024-10-03

Steven for us is written with V for friendly Vikings & Victory

Steffen for you is spelled with double F for Faithful life: Far

Destiny spell intertwined, which is how Goddesses & God…

…holy voice divine inspiration often compels me to compose

…mighty mystical elevation of spirits joyfully arrive in heaven

Holy mission brought me to address you by all channels possible…

For it is by fate that the ancient beliefs and heroes of your nations

Elevated me with dreams of previous lives glorified by nature & honor

Mighty skills and communication with ether bubbled up to illumination

Destiny humbled us all, Magic liberated, Fantastic adventures ensued…

Happy discovery years and More lives remembered us Vikings in Vinland

Sacred heralds of nature and fire on our side, For we respected the Gods

Musical levitation… Howling dissipates… Harmony speaks… Songs of creation

Eloquent mist articulation chooses travelling souls before warrior spirits embody

Stupendous fathers made us champions of mutual concord before city conquest

Faithful joy always goes undefeated untouchable unstoppable win everlasting

Heavenly jewels arriving from all corners of continents, wealth after health

Sonic heirs victories amounted sound & secure inheritance before legends

High reputation all desired to be Vikings… reisende velsignet av Frøya og Oden

Fair missions lead by more virtue and mystical inspiration in pursue of higher life

Odysseys for progress sailing parallel ports got us portentous power & potency 

Royal blood accumulated million ages at land before thousands at all the seas

Mothers & Father always proud of our difference balance & natural harmony

Protected by winds of prairies, rivers & forests… triumphed over sulfur & salt

Sønner og Døtre multiplied honour & pride beyond borders of ocean & sand

Family loyalty beyond multiple homes steady, wavering sails yet still stands

Law of lovely freedom turning heads…

yet whispers of the wind kept us ahead

Gleeful! rather than naive, glory beds.

The one life I remember best, had me born as family and friend of Eric heir

Lived with brothers, cousins, half brothers & more, halves did no role there!

All for same land & law, all trusty together travelled far more, we were all fair

Farstand instead of Fransk, Faðir Oden all Far around, flags didn’t roll bare!

More land explored rather than take, more concord daily proud forest & lakes

Widely success expansion like this only possible by honor & understanding others

Only the good get enlightened, meaning rather than words, blessings & velsignet!

Yet even good words must reveal lightning fast understandings! singing & signs…

Did wandering scouts have translators? nay! singing & signs! Winds & Foreigners

We were aaaall translators of God & Goddess’ good winds, birds, trees & rainers

No good at translating winds?

No risky travels for you, kids!

Stay for more lessons, tweens

Still don’t even got wifey swings

Perhaps join adventure after teens

From peninsulas to in soul arts, isolated woodlands to coasts and far islands

Long desired gazed upon southern frontiers then became central mainlands

More curiosity and timely ambition took us to Constantinople and backwards

All of us made kvinnelige koner faithfully spread

All of us leaving legacy children fairly barn bred

All of us righteous friends earned weaving breath

Always leaving yet promises of return always met

Once and again

Horses and sails

Grandbrothers win

Steady fast dreams

Shocking news flew us minds over all going back to Eric’s hovedstaden after state hunt

Shocking news threw my heart overboard passing by island hut, my own sister wives home

All at once… same week or day

Time bounce… foggy dream bay

Mist eliciting fisherman… fearful informed ludicrous mystical tale

Honey dear faithful wife… sister displayed unconscious from pain

Far fortune late‑early… vikings don’t fear nay musky tail banes

Mor tune artfully… experienced sees hidden truth behind wails

Sturdy five twins

Row brothers winds

Boats followed trails

Sailed once again

Dare to do anything everything for wives can’t allow disappear dear!

Let history blame it on drunken fisherman, all vikings fishermen, see?

More tuning eye‑fully, all good instincts and all natural winds… commanded mission at sea?

Forecasting righteously, barely had any trouble landing win for anything including vin sake!

…had ZERO trouble, all the best children of Frøya to make happy would lie safe.

…i shit on stormy stories and shat on real storms alike! Odensonner pride says.

Feisty stormy waves…

same as drunken emissary said, utsendinger now we were

Arriving jubilant heavens anew…

just like another breezy mission complete done by hand bare

“What do you want to call these lands Leifr?”

“What do my brothers wanna call it?…

…silent faces? We all Eirikssønner!”

Suddenly lucky justice was such…

that red wine was thing we could agree upon fast

you know… for laughs… temporary name perhaps…

few hundred years and suddenly history remembers

just like justice never forgets… mille Valhallan frères!

les justes ensemble pour le bien Dieu n'oublie jamais

“Vin?” “Vin…” “Vin” “…Vin!” … “Vinland wins”… Leifr Eirikssøn winds then

Tipsy nods, drunken shrugs, dizzy brows, healthy gulps, gleeful yays!

Yes we drinking when it happened okay?! Carried barrels everywhere!

But we built them huts before without names, yet full of honour wealth.

Five Vis and two double‑Vis? sounds like foreverlastingternity justice to me!

Soon it was obvious time to head back

Report achievement and findings lack

Honesty demands shortcomings swap

For red Eiríkr Þórvaldsson will provide

But one brother still building boat fast

On closer examination, they say my face looked “sad”

“Not sad” “Worried” “Solemn” …they can’t agree? wow

“Determined” i had to protest to set story straight now

What I had started under pretext of ornate boat for nice town

Was now carving with useful detail beyond suspicious rounds

“Where you intend to go without us?” Leifr asked not be brown

“With our sails?” “No… already found these” “You planned this?!”

“Why did you go through my things!?” of course anticipated growls

Vis tend to turn double‑Vi when parental inspiration drawing frowns

Victories accumulated luckily beyond more than double grounds

Virtuous empathy beyond sympathy between brothers regards

Vacilant eyes but holding each other high wouldn’t let me drown

Valiant protectors arguments shaky yet love always main withdraw

Dark may the hours be getting but…

Magical fresh always love’s light…

They understood my motivation

finding medicine beyond trench

“What if there is back at nation?”

“Quite often exist! easy as perch”

…Believe sister already searched

After heated arguments about duty…

…scary destinies if dishonouring house

…more dangerous than any enemy past

…and trusting Gods will help health defy

speaking of them? Listen wind to decide!

And so they did, spent the rest of a night

…and by morning then hours some more

…even when already had answer of might

…you know, just to confirm, avoid gory blood

answer for them was to go, shaky fate knight

Meaning, they still worried about my departure

…how in the world to justify, instead of howl in hell

…why did Gods tell us to go and send you south then?

…according to law you can’t quit unless found death

then say i did, never came back? drunk to ocean fell

Long story short,

because from here on events only seem to talk about me…

…but in‑i‑minit you will see how it went for Steffen and us all

They did as steady concord we reached and went back home

I went to find medicine, they even helped me built better boat.

South and south by Oden’s hands and blade

Taking samples by whispers of Frøya’s breaths

Eastern coast sea current against yet winds in favour!

Lucidity burst up since departure Hárfalaðir charm labour

Love already had promised return all needed motivation

Effort unstoppable blessing enough by one confirmation 

Until wavy winds of fate had me found nance apple tree

yet whispers said medicine was not the fruit found in here

suddenly I’m hit… not physically but with pointy stares at me

Mexikka people pointing weapons… everyone ready to swing

Hammer & axe safely reserved at hidden safeguarded boat

All I had carried with me was perfect nimble dagger & bow

Nobody knew stranger and fruit name I didn’t even know

Nevertheless, by education Vikings strive first for concord

And motherly morlig education is courageous enough to trust

How anyone and whomever can understand truth behind words

Gripping my weapon tight suddenly lost whatever meaning rights

Reflection on natives faces reacted in favour of tiny peace gesture

Alleviated by instincts fast turned evident they didn’t prefer fights

Calling from ether immediate whispers delivers salvation posture

Eliciting empathy aiming for concord striving sympathy rapport

Costas úll íocshláinte!

Costas úll, cogas!

Do Nancy!

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The cost of medicinal apple!

The fruit cost, reason!

Is for Nancy!

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El costo de la manzana medicinal!

El costo del fruto, ¡razonen!

¡Es para Nancy!

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Kostnaden for medisinsk eple!

Frukten koster, grunn!

Er for Nancy!

What?… My own motherly móðir máthar spell out…

I had been raised not far from Norway but in Ireland

Destiny was such… that words I spoke compeled them

Accidentally, Godscidentally, summoned their own Gods

Firstly identifying myself as Quetzalcoatl and then finally

Ending my prayer with a sentence that evoked Tonantzin

Immediately so, they invited me to see their high priestess

Maybe anyone can imagine my relief by sudden air peace

Only ever getting more mystical as we kept walking aheads

Going deeper into heavy thick vegetation until space clears

Entering a village seeming humble but had spiritual wealths

Nancy lookalike different skin shade… golden eyes greens

Many more angelic women in this part of their soulful town

Adventures went long for few more days amounting weeks

Real details of which I will tell alla glad face to face peeps

Yet hurry was such then similar to complete mission now

Juvenile ladies invited me into a hut following priestess

Oracle premonition unfold stretching mindly effortless

Yes… waving hands & gestures… confessed helpless

Humble heralds offering all attention can’t go amiss

Elder jovial Nancy lookalike obviously leader on this

Atmosphere divine by purity with intention to please

Total sincerity unavoidable commanded by all winds

Harmonious exchange with perceived frustration blips

Erratically landing at required answers from her dreams

Reconciling despite glitches if arrivals needed a glimpse

Sleepy days & nights after thunderstruck by her delights

Took me more than hours to understand parallel lights

Even when months amounted years of warrior fights

Fights never prepare for things only wisdom flights

Flying spiritual requires pushing energy up heights

Elaborating & destroying explanations if unfit nights

Nights and days until missions match by parallel paths

Funny… how fate finds divine ways to open opportunity

And creates space as intersection points for our unity

Niagara vision worth for brothers to claim land purity

None of them wanted to delay miracles findings alley

Insight and inspiration works in group and individually

Nobody wanted to stop me either, everyone was an ally

Gone separate then, miracle & medicine, east & south valley

Empathy mainly in charge when leading that mission together

Marvel was going nowhere, team had to inform vision to elder

Medicine needed champion to follow all paths & ways rebel

Amorous electric solution amidst amicable tension dweller

After all struggle, what was the miraculous solution then?

Light!… yeah!…What?…What else did you expect? Bells?!

Enlightenment comes at those who respect others’ sense

Xaguars chewed ayaguasca, Mexikkas learned from them

Is that amazing or what? But it was not our medicine, belles

So much respect plus exchange with illuminated virgins I met

Kilos of all types of ingredients they had in their yummy tents

Resolution arrived little by little understanding parallel ways

Instantaneous revelations after many hours struggle days

See?… I needed something of them, they from me as well

They had already found holy thing in me I didn’t attend

Evolving arguments and revolving blinks to comprehend

Night to noon sleeping by day reminded my wives await

At the other side of the Atlantic sun was up when awake

Liberated from schedules, priority light, generously fed

Infused renewed energy demanded activity, vows wed!

New visions by re‑exploration surely frustration breaks

After all… I already felt we were getting fat in that place

Coming out of the sacred part of town was dizzy experience

However immediately felt spirits transformation occurrence

All we needed was a little shaky off information recycling

Rolling rocky muscles around town flexy minds delighting

Lovely welcoming attitudes by proxy reputation precedes?

Oden & Frøyas definitely present yet simply by new seeds

Tonantzin & Quetzalcoatli for Mexikka’s tlanguage names

Thank you Goddesses for rewarding this windy obedience

Elevated me God among your kids calling me Quetzalcoatli

Maybe I was getting it wrong?! Let’s test wits I told myself

All following me around… but only warriors outside gates

Ready to test wits means what I thought to understand

If they follow me around… they still need my witty stand?

So I observed they had food & peace but no great bridges

Obvious development limitation, overall good health teaches

Luxuriously fit living near beaches… long distance hitchers

But if we remained slow I would fail to go back to save wife

In this moment, pirate thought became illumination for life

Life… had already shown tall & long jumpers Greek strife

Leap of faith… perhaps this will work? only brought rope

I had no idea who built them useful long bridges at home

Even if had walked some missions, mostly grew up at boat!

What?… I was not going to tell them “I have a bunch more ropes

Hidden at my boat!” I only brought this single rope long enough, so…

I had to make the best of it, faithful Vikings make leaps all the time

Then we forget because being brave is primordial nature to us

Now finding myself needing inspiration to not waste bravery

Even if words do not rhyme every time, actions must be holy

You break the inertia to put forty efforty attention in success

All I could think of was using the environment in our favour

Variety of plants plus assorted natural objects for labour

Easily available sturdy & long… I recalled maize flavour

Ropes in their town not advanced, yet savoury savours

Yummy… listen to your senses, kids… instead of neighbours

Available at senses yesterday meal so strong I could taste

Vegetation of many types around but not sight of maize?

Really, when particular information odd pops out of place

Is the natural ether winds of the Gods inspiring your face

Light only pure when proven to come from serendipity haze

*…never from ironic invaders shits…*

*…because believe me when wit explains…*

*…their worst horrors come from hasty hates…*

*…since pranksters wanna steal or burn our stage…*

*But do not worry too much about their envy anyways*

*just stay true to real God by your good illuminated sense*

*and if can’t ignore whenever possible put them in their place*

*so get rid of them or dismiss them and keep on run to good fates.*

In yesterday dreams had revisited beautiful place encountered

Lengthy inclined leap required lightning fast stroll plus jumpy stick

Nobody could stop tis diamond meteor rain now coming ahead

Evoking Elysium sparkly shiny water awaited and now I had thirst

Fiery determination fixated visions of gemstones in country red

Oasis transmutations just awaiting immediate presences by fists 

Available to now in day moment only as glorious vision alluring

Now clenching maize stick gone runnings til instincts landed first

Nopal, they called this plant… but this one bred by holy breath

On what moment achieved safe arrival? Just only Frøya sees wits

There was a tiny sign around sent by wind Mexikka people read

Rope threw open way and showed illuminated who lead their way

A small shiny puddle around nopal vaticinated Oden success lake

Sure feeling makes safety landing never falter since father on belts

Offerings delivered ethereal destiny mother commanded crisp gaze

Faithful jumps a’gone leaps better than reins foreversempity realms

Immaculate energy mission obedience blessings ensured recompense

Antigravity provided by lifting holy connection with purpose upper sense

Aligned with justice Frøya brought me higher to the sky than I had expected

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Far away awaiting father would have arched eyebrows super extreme proud

Esteem up brother parents favourite son would have boasted stupefact loud

Leap of faith teachings never before had such high literal edgy cliff far rounds

Imagine that… such ugly pit fall in silly middle yet still shook off & up landed fast

Parental wisdom built bravery acts for wealths first later mind boogins spent arks

Events alike make all aspire for antigravity… teach tiny Faralmæðir how about dad!

Ligaments jumpy excitement blown up afloat almost forgot to recover back the rope!

Expectation gazes on my back now had turned into renewed faith priestess dreams

Tripulation Mexikka crew had obtained from me what they were promised by God

Impecable prophesy unfolding transcendant from priestess dreams to realities

Zodiac visions I had not believed when landing foot at Egypt sea shore

Iterating still echos hint I had not disbelieved simply awaiting spring

After all… if I had not believed then why did I still do destiny sprint?

Surely immediately the winds and magnetic field made clear ratify

Any time cultures meet is a fine chance for spirits to nullify or amplify

Lovely whispers sang from nowness of ether into mind rather than ears

Virtuously and presently verified by gratitude celebrated by flying eagles

Authentically glorified by additional festive attitudes Mexikkas displayed

Destiny solidified by vertex points of inspiration message unconditional

Otherworldly bubbling from ether forever only manifested real if heroic

Regardless in lines of fate awaiting for those who choose themselves

Later their builders showed already had few bridges gone swings

but that was beyond the point, illumination comes from acting

with good intentions beyond heroic praying on the holy winds

for actions to go all the way up at reaching all goals reacting

that sprout outcomes with best fruits for our lively dom wins

Duty of love plus wedding vows commanded return anyway

Ultimately didn’t even consider staying for a single second

Ever since wife lethal possibility? repel tempting namenick

Remembering sisters and all wives immediately if touched

Rivers of possible fates from destiny streams reveal electric

Even manifesting as discomfort despite otherwise compatible

Divine mission complete now communication strolled with fluidity

At our first meeting virgin priestess understood I was the one in pain

Now in all honesty she was not wrong, same illness was affecting us all

Impressed by renewed health and days of spouse fidelity she found lucidity

Evidently mighty foreigner warrior was here to save other women vitality

Luckily saving himself and transcendentally many more people sane

Klan risked everything to grant me these chances of salvation

Always with just heart granted chances means responsibility

Therefore my chances is our collective salvation possibilities

Her mind brilliantly quick understood parallel paths elevation

Electric shock not against her but keep promises safeguarded

Reunion of soulful match by future close or far sights enlighten

Impecable thought impossible to convey without common tongue

Never allowing destiny to break Mexikka girls received body promise

Ever expanding faithful honour means few beauties enjoyed my kisses

This was not new and definitely not required at home by my lovely wifeys

Exceptional kissings only by expectations uncertain if able to return fast

Sparks only pleasant when touch for love lingering instead of dingaling

Sex reserved for later when wife in distress clears destiny healthy link

A desirable desireful attitude any honorable spouses should provide

Domination of space I had partially acquired since initially granted

Omnidirectional access plus ubiquitous regards since Nance tree start

Ramification of events runs quicker than minds can hold or eyes can grasp

Ontological deep understandings shines lights on all many quantum anthems

True paths automagically walked when stop overthinking rising up faith arcs

Harmony always the best occupation rather than preoccupations fore goals

Yellow face maiden standing near served to signal lowback location of foes

Thankful to Goddess & Mexikka priestess now figuring what exact thingy

Among all her healthy diet ingredients… what had improved my healthy?

You should have seen her face quickly illuminate when ran grab yummy

Lots of seeds in her fist put confident on my palm grabbing paw handy

Ophiuchus virtuos glory had finally landed safely from all Oden spirits!

Reassurance further provided by generous abundant gestures & saliva blah spits

Mercurial many channels dedications dreammy magical accomplish final fast fits

All teachings sailing here there & elsewhere! now grateful?… for every all sailors

Yes! even for mighty difficult gregorian & gregarian Constantinople neighbours!

Is this what I think it is? yeah… at last can return sunny Oden fiery ice state fields

Amicable delightful virgin priestess now sad though… cocoa lips and all

Neighbourly proxy maiden signalled same watery eyes… see fires

Tonality lovely face no longer pale neither yellow… still mellow

Oden what is this salty liquid escaping eyes about to blow?

Never even stoped to remember I had such oddly capacity

Immortal mindset pursuits rarely ever permit any sparsity

Admittedly yet never public emotional quest teary nights.

Volition unbreakable wake nightime europe painful heart

Imagination beyond foresight vision turned lucidity never betrayed

Championing whatever challenge all may darings fiercely at bay

Triumphant illusions best than any delusions keep spirits a’lay

Heritage forever vested honourable demands blessing blood

Ominous omens oh men!? meh… yeeby?! they better run man

Rich countable shown no men eaty wreck on table since early human!

Renewed certainty of mission gone fast for success path space cleared

All women who had received kiss promise suddenly glowing aura allure

Immediate sexy appeal gorgeous radiation crispy clear colours sharp

Neighbouring arm distance proximity suddenly felt magnetic too far

Imperatively grabbed priestess and pulled them both at same times

Eros tickles tick tock tack erotic! they never even want to resist lures

Rewards come meaningful spiritual from Frøyas safety ensued eternal

Do believe me? Anyone can find Viking blood at Teary Tommy Mexikkas

Otterwise? Texas & Tamaulipas mixed blood mestizos by colourful eyes

Neighbouring countries and different states yet fraternal nonetheless!

Anyone thought I didn’t evaluate worthy wise motherly strengths for my kids?

Neanderthals meeting foreigners would have known even best… Sapiens wits

Charmingly brilliant plus mystically advanced and spiritual steadyfast teens

Younglings will grow perfect strong awesome even if I could not turn winds

Quest conquest

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Quest finished yes but many other questions opened since wholesome grow of everyone involved now elicited desires of sticking to each other to

see how many more far fruits we could grow together with this lovely loyalty and authority everyone granted me however quest was only one half

plus a tiny jump of full mission… fortunately the next part was primordial nature for me same as all of us Vikings! Carrying chocoloot back home?

easy peasy swing swang breezy! However my dear new wifeys still had way too many things they wanted to share which was all extremely lovely

generously abundant of additional body gestures and salivas sips… I did not understand a thing! Yeah well… that is a literal protest only kidding

because in fact we understood heartily spiritual instead of argumentatively. One of our last interactions clearly engraved in my soullar mementos:

she took me to the place where Mexikka explorers and I built the rope bridge after jumpy success and epiphany connecting prophecy to be further

expanded by foreigner emissary recognised by her people as their Quetzalcuatli God coming from angelical virgin teenage dreams! Exasperated

back at that time by everyone adorable insistence to follow me around I suspected quite correct that they would not let me go fast easily if at all. 

Anxiety turned into a prayer for winds to illuminate me and additional dream of my own arrived which is why I took Mexikkas there in the first place

so when desperate warrior strolled desperado at abyss with nothing more than maize stick to make it beyond side safe & sound? animal spiri‑Thor

plus soullar anima translated vision for Mexikkas as faithful virtuous mission with luxury of body gestures and saliva blah spits to find similar reins

but with enormous lake travelling south until all same signalled conditions repeated: nopal in the center of surrounding lake with eagles at the top.

And this new day with company of maidens and high priestess conditions repeated again as expected because eagles abundant yet this time…

eagle landed on nopal to eat after catching snake prey… wow impressive & beautiful I thought to myself… but priestess & maidens totally prayed

out of their minds crying almost shouting but priestess reminded them best to stay silent to not disturb the eagle enjoying his food peace realms.

Later that same day after siting there for about perhaps an hour priestess approached me and instinct was telling love otherworldly higher than

eagles above all the love she and maidens had already offered for me and for life… we were standing face to face and she pointed at the sun

stretching full arm followed by using same hand to touch my chest and repeated this gesture over and over again… yes… I know thank you for

everything I know now is my time to go… to the light!… to my wives! to complete my sunny mission… well… in retrospect if I had paid more attention

to her beliefs instead of my mission I would’ve understood better what she was saying comparing me to the sun… but what did you expect? I was a

Viking! Everyone was brave like me back home! Anyhow my decision was already made not only by myself but by winds of the Gods and I never

questioned if I was the one real Oden because we were all educated to aspire and strive to be like him. Decision to return home was made by

faithful Frøyas waiting most likely impatiently for good medicine then even my heart loved this welcoming place and all their people my soulful

spirit forbid me from understanding anything else than next jumpy step for all motives and reasons. So we all said one last good bye maidens and

me with luxury of holy sexy times, had some rest and went back to the Nance tree to say good bye until convinced them to leave me alone so then

could go for my boat. Finishing our encounter in the same place that it started… perhaps because reasonable viking teachings to protect us both

or another justification and because simply seemed pretty way to say good bye without lengthy stares at the back of my head. In retrospect by

things nowadays from history read?… most likely making them think I was some type of bestial extraterrestrial celestial.

Made my challenging dutiful stormy way back home with ZERO troubles

Or at least that was the initial statement given to glorious faithful wifeys

Roll fore much later complained a bunch because life gratefully now long

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Stavanger was founded by my son Steffen descent existence saved

Thanks to this mission with European brothers & Mexikka blessings

Elected by holy winds meeting all lands… including chocolate love

Vikingly inspired to protect his royal daughters beyond compare

Even suspicious from doctors and nurses who wanted to betray

Never from death receding alike Faramir protecting King father

Suddenly spell changes… or more like… suddenly spell makes 

O changes to ethereal winds… for Magic doesn’t live in words

Nowness lives in the interaction of spelling and pronunciation

Juventas! by unfolding of acting… words that very much require

And need… demand for action! Actions that can be simple, like…

Heraldic voice pronouncing out loud for kids! or… many other…

Actions! Because if any mission, any goal…

Requires you to go out of your apolonian state?

At first you go mercurial; and when communicating…

Loyally was enough, a simple gaze can suffice.

Drunk sailor didn’t have to turn venusian on us! fake death

Then you turn venusian… which isn’t always 

Historians painted vikings in shady ways more than shady

Mystifying, see? Mocking holy drunken forecaster became prophesy of story

So blame it on the drunken fisherman poet alla double! Let them sing history

Story vs History sense reversed? You’re not ready when reading then, foolstory!

Did Jorge believe historians when said vikings were evil raiders? Nay, pisstory!

Arturo never lost a general or wife when Viking! only when “educated” by weakstory.

Suddenly war witchery and teachings giving dominance to tales of weak God?

Curiosity sprouted by puzzling apparent widespread success, destiny at odds.

For some reason felt familiar but was too busy enjoying life with my wives butts ñ_ñ

Foresightful early in current life understood revelation & dreams that yes buds… u_u

…Jesus was me. But they tell everything wrong! Telling sick stories of my final days?

They are using that lively vision nightmare shown to our angels and me holding hands

same as this life, that was an alternate reality rewinded from ethereal time for saving all

which also served to illuminate our missions and all political activists infusing compassion

to cruel societies weaponising everything oppressive & anything repressive for profit gains.

It is ridiculous but certainly comparable if they used a pickup truck instead of wooden cross

since with a pickup truck they took me to execution at Catarina “rompe picos” river road…

an extreme event from which reality split in many dimensions but I still came victorious.

Same as this life, they also stole me from mainland european town of viking legacy

Threw me to Betlehem to “educate” tragic views & beliefs sabotage spirit veracy

Realising those truths escaped condemned environment and travelled far east

Which is why so many years of Jesus lost to history before Jerusalem there is

Later came back and tried to put sense back into place and had wild success

so then I left towards north and enjoyed a great life in company of my wives

beyond Constantinople at balkan lands… but we still met the ends of our life

because we could do nothing, at least no enough, against age degradation

Yet I remember receiving news of my old friends spreading memory stored

writing their youthful fond memories of us, and more teachings of their own

But wicked witch crafty enemies still twisted everything by roman Constantino.

It wasn’t too late for the world… but way too late for our extremely degraded healths

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It’s still not too late for the world, illumination has showed me revelation carried at belts

When imposible to go back in time materially, duty is to rewind zeitgeist beliefs spiritually

Then those who can retake holy inspiration from brave strong people like Vikings will prevail.

We were not evil, we are amazing,

Even the drunk sailor later got honoured

“by accident” by musicians using his poems.

Was the drunk fisherman sailor an alcoholic?

Maybe yes maybe no maybe outcasted himself!

Perhaps remembered as both drunken emissary with one name

and high royal utsendinger by other name that no one connects

both respectable and regarded by history in widely different ways

but kind‑spirited souls exercising hearty keen‑eye get good grades

and the most enlightened get lifted all the way up to prophetic rates.

Which is how and why I can know truth beyond flimsy may suspects.

The alleged “drunken fisherman sailor” legend was strategy by state

because many times often kids are allowed to go by different name

only for as long while before adopt a formal public title shape fame

A gleeful tradition liberating identities of royals & all people chains.

Until abused by shit sects stealing children and giving them banes

deliberately eroding truth undermining credit of original Viking claims

or many other sick strategies in the middle combining for history pains

Like brave royal dreamy kid who dared to explore far stormy water reins

and returned slightly traumatised by world preconceptions crash as trains

so who gives a pain if for some time he enjoyed a bit of alcohol in his veins?

All people around world enjoy drinking algo & lick fingers whenever yumm!

Alcohol only brings stigma if: done bad things under influence of rum? run…

because Oden coming for you, so better fix all impacts before you’re done.

Mercy is not gratis but temporary lucky freedom to earn back good soul.

Because Vikings and all good people around world give life upper song.

Which is exactly why fate and destiny blessed my missions in life

especially when went far long and came back alive to save wife.

Because this is what Vikings DO!

Effortless conquests by easy unquestionable spirits yet demanding physicality

Demolished enemies like nothing since high physicality from rough tropicallity

High tropicallity easy laughs celebrations yes… after tons of rowing immortality!

Like the royal fisherman whom did something very good!

Mighty exploration afar when nobody dared or believed.

Steep cliffs & plains planning to all meridians & waves!

Fun rowing equathor brothers troupicks to all tropics!

…tropicallity acquired and well deserved

…celebrality rightgeously breezily earned 

…shruggibrolity foe dusty off enemy remains

Did we make some backs turn to head anti‑similarity? Meh… yeeby?!

That’s right… we vikings very good at bringing up laugherfaith féria.

Ambassadeurs of holy rapture whenever must jazztis roar singing!

Delightful fair trophies come by righteously earned healthy laughing.

De ler tro feiring! løfte mot mottatt?… ler feiringen!

Latterfeiringen! Lifting courage we receive fair laughs.

Vikings? Yes. Call me Vaquero se ti piace sil vou plais!

Brave explorers always in the side of justice with GOD

Despite any rumours and whatever rakt, we with MOR!

Our only most grave mistake was to ever take damage

Then Frøyas would be mortified and Oden kunr damnify

Damage from what? antipatisk falsk skum racketeering

True vikings vaqueros cowboys never take any damages

Wise & dear. We always win untouched fast rising honour

We can even win without fighting. Wise sound far heralds

Honorable Sonja & Harald… vi løftet åndelig ler feiringen!

So I want to congratulate you for staying proud of heritage.

Then just as Norðr vegr & God, all our people must always be.

How so? many ways, for starters putting advisors in their place.

𝓐𝔃𝔁𝓽𝓵

æ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………æ

That’s the end of poem dedicated for Steffen av Norðr vegr, our dear Ellie & Hannah’s son. Founder of Stavanger.

Azxtl was the way some Mexikka warriors

insisted to mispronounce my Viking name

the first times I tried confused to reject

the honourable Quetzalcoatli title. It is

pronounced similar to Axel or Ashes

…multiple interpretations possible

given that I saw remaining dust

evident bonfire they had done

some type of fire ritual close

to their Nance tree before

they found me wrapped

around the main trunk

while climbing to reach

for fruits on the branches

Wearing head feathers for fun

Made better sense to them somehow

Me? I was so alone almost going insane

However now that we know history renamed them to Aztecs… it gives me chills.

Whispers coming prompt after chills say that they didn’t rename themselves…

but as often happens in history, was the aftermath of a sad misunderstanding.

Simple fact was when warrior forces collided… they insisted on asking for me.

Hoping to find perhaps, with high love in their hearts, or desperation to save

their clan… their saviour friend or at least an ambassador to vow for them.

Aleksander Þórvaldsson ó Éirinn Hit Mikla agus Norðr Vegr virða Skápðastad

Grandson of Alexius of Κωνσταντινούπολις, named me to honor capitals of all new & old conquered worlds

Mothered by Alexandra of Kōnstantinoúpolis, birthed me in Ireland and travelled all too many stormy coasts

Served as Quetzalcoatli by Mexikka celebrated them jumps, brought yumms seeds cocoa medicine chums!

æ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………æ

And it’s time for this current life royal to sign, 

So to explain my real name signature here is a brief explanation:

During the unfolding of these verses my ancient name became revealed Alexander

before writing this poem I could not remember my past name for my life soul wander

all I remembered about that past identity was that Mexikkas called me Quetzalcoatli

And events coming from decisions… which are more important than names… loyalty!

Quite similar in this life… original name came back at me thanks to highest Frøyalty

For revelation came from Frøya’s innocent sexy big & innocent tiny kid priestesses calling me «Dios!»… both named Dani(+ela)

Immediately agitating unforgettable toddler memories… barely walking yet certainly ready… while adults shouting «Dani» at me

Clear as day unquestionable lively beach scene better than photographic… recalls everlasting engraved nightly & idle gaze awes

they even dislocated my left shoulder remained out of place three decades by strong drag refusal I insisted natural arm opposed

Shady shit fake Aristotalitarian sucker nazi putroleum brutes threw me baby overboard for many years searching true identity lost

from basket to basket, coffee grind gasket, Laura amphibian school bus, Gaudi park vision in hide church, industrial ship transport

…Dante… says my fate walking in whatever fires without burning; Daniel! rained by holy serendipity and my paternel spirit whispers source

…Rainier… says my blood by Father and since I was also Rainier the 1st; Rey! revealed veracious ultimatum to break old “Pope King” spell curse

…Victor… says past homes at Guadalajara & Victoria + more friends tiny & big ‘Victors’ illuminated bravery; Victory! insists my trumpet white horse

…Stephany… says accidental revelations, natural winds, all signs, whispers & love; Stephen! feroz nations… or simply bcuz male, you know? hihihi

…Grace… says my holy faithful lucky Irish possession driving me to land at Irish pubs & ‘Grace’ temples when looking for sacred real Moðir soul;

Graçsœllær! to break a grim maldición and elevate my Grimaldi family up beyond to better dimensions and new explorations with Grateful maps

Righteous solar appendix far lucid rain beams apprentice travels whatever dix stance through any obs‑curse staying luscious ’til meet soul mères.

Dantiel Reyveroz Victhor Stephiros Grâçsœllær then; Gud Magic Père Emanations Filiæ&Filii: God, real Provider of life in Soullar kingdom.

…but may make me smile if call me Odin, Oden, Odensson, King Arthur or even “Hodor Godinez Grow Græmapas” rémale con fuerza apá Ô_Ô !

Only if holy intentions + good attitudes rowing on holy magic boat blessed by bringing up La Féria. Laughfair for faithful fair laughs. Ler feiringen!

Let’s save Humanity for many eras more, menneskeheten ◊_◊ !

Fortunately we don’t need to travel all the way out to mars to get the advanced medicine…

…only have to put Monaco in their place! Then to avoid parasitic evolution advancing wick…

…which puts the medicine in risk of stop working, we need to put all associated nations in…

…their place which must be the side of justice to clean the planet and keep paradise forever.

And if you need my help for other issues you can always invite me to your joyful or difficult missions.

Rather always best bring me to join or at minimal meet face to face, at maximum justice with full respect speed ahead.

Reyveroz I & 0 of all Creation eternal Heavens dimensions; true heir of Monaco plus king of France & all Italy times.

Soullar kingdom, protectors of all truth; natural & artificial but always truthful to Good Light; Goddess & God.

Unstoppable, undefeatable, immortal, invincibly yours for life of humanity everlasting. Amen.

…æ Yes! Amen usually is the last word thing to say

but many times then people forget action matters best æ…

Remember my good people that words are spending factors

Yet true action triumphs by superior paths earning tractions

Verifiable explain for kitz!? put all paws where fiery fang is…

Rapid spending goes debts, best overtake justice to pockets & belts

Zoom in&out more lavish rights done upper wise for heritage wealths.

Say Joyful: Love Humanity, love Fate, love Life, love Heaven & Destiny. Forever.

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Steady Jovial youthful tears?

Take a minute; Now let’s breath.

Fireland vs Frightsink: Fire vs Fear.

Great!… eh… cool poetry and all, but what in the actual fuck do we do now?

Well… let’s not start making wars like in old days when we allowed shitty advisors undermine our good nation’s relationships to provoke wars.

We better adapt to these days and then steer the wheel towards virtue by currently accepted artefacts and work from our current nation’s laws.

Jaguar Artigro D., professional Witcher of Syndicate

Highlander MacLovin Pèrez, and other names, nice to miss you.

Proveroz Global, Martian detectives; Staying alive with a sharp smile.

Party of Multinational Liberation, Since MD. [Numbers for romans.]

National freedom beyond unity for virtue: what, you never played UNO?

Suffrage transcends by education & justice. [This one is serious, don’t spoil it, ey?!]

Just do what is just, why? just because!

Take anyone good as example… but I don’t want to “stain” the soupagood reputation of someone famous for this example “only cuz he’s dead”,

like the sect loves doing… “Einstein said this or that”, Kurt Cobain, Martin Luther King and many more… Jizuz effin Crispy… so I’ll give myself as

example for this one funny bit: we can ALL DO what is right when feeling superbrave… but we can also NOT DO what is not right even if feeling

chuchoopikachú coward. And when feeling normal in between? Remember you are still alive thanks to God, soul has been having too many lives

thanks to staying faithful to God, so be grateful with God + also proud of yourself. With that in mind, maybe now you should walk that brave walk,

playing whatever funky music in your cowboy mind.

And one day… maybe one day… you will have those moves like JAGuaR… meh… yby?!

Since ideals are great, but understanding how to apply them into life every day… is what shapes society for the better.

For example extending slogans with a playful attitude yes, but with respect, to find illumination instead of obfuscation.

«Suffrage transcends by education & justice»… coin by coin, chip by chip… ching ka ching rah rah… Every single coin is a democratic vote spent.

You don’t need to wait 4 stipid years to have a new chance for democracy, it’s mostly a show, a popularity contest extravaganza for beezknicks.

Democracy is happening every day, hour, minute and every millisecond by how you choose where coins are spent… money coins, and _attention_.

So tell other people like Jaguar always says: Join the SMD party, it’s the best place to walk on. Enjoying God’s protection “not even knowing why”…

…when in fact, we always know why… because we GOOD with GOD!

All the names I signed bold for this document are serious in funny ways,

but that doesn’t mean martians can’t use other names when deep diving.

Georges F. Danton

«I did it for the republic» … What?! Robespierre is not around to correct my concept of republic.

Hey!… I’m not telling people that quote is historically accurate [yet sure is currently veracious].

Life is not a document, and there’s revoltosos assholes out there using guillotines against themselves.

Also remember, when you can’t see who the target is, like Ken Adams would say, or Sting… “It’s probably me”.

Stay safe, stay with God, stay good, stay ready for anything whenever wherever, we always win, stay strong, stay flexy.

Additionally, like Achilles would say: if situation or stupidity put you in a place where there’s no better option other than fighting? 

Dance! yes, dance! always reminding yourself… body muscles are crazier than words… because I was not playing about being always ready.

All human muscles who move in the name of God? always flowing through better troup tres top best string fine lines of fate than anyone else.

And all people who are just will take your side automagically for some mystery reason, because we all want justice life, because GOD! thats why!

In other words, meh…

You don’t fight because you had to

you _had_ to? so you _will_ want to, _now_ eagerly!

now you want it so much is your happy place

so enjoy a good fight every once in a while.

In other words, ybe?!

Psycho killer? quién se cree que es?

cha cha cha cha? Qu'est-ce que c'est?

fa fa fa fa fa! fa fa fa fa fa! fa fa fa fa!

Many of them talking heads at once?

They always run after few down alla fast

now they run run run run run run run away!

And remember justice warriors don’t waste time fighting nincompoops who didn’t want to adjust to God’s friendship, we don’t struggle…

…we destroy.

That’s it, that’s the line. Did it rhyme? No? Ah…

Should’ve paid attention when I was rhyming or making friendly sense.

Remember idiotic Danton & Robespierre went to the guillotine by not defending themselves.

Period.

What? You expected Achilles to say «There’s no bounding oaths between lion and men»? Bah… Wrath? it’s the same.

Yes… No need to justify quoting Achilles since it was me, now thanks to Horus Jorge’s Withonor Company oracle… now I know that stupid legend

of being held from my tendon when “the Gods” submerged me in waters of protection when I was born?… was in fact another allegory of being a

stolen child with a mysterious vulnerability… so shake off the mist mysteries and don’t chase questions when you can simply trust your instincts.

Because that is the main effect of stealing and switching babies at birth, we chase mysteries disguised as love, fake love!, even if they smell yuck

so always remember and never forget, love is great up there in the list, but justice is always better than love! justice is staying good alive with God!

œ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………œ

God’s love

Humanity must realise the long success of deceitful cowards comes from any, all & whatever credibility they have amounted during few centuries

Evermore going unchecked a handful thousand years definitely not nearly long as true blood & truthful justice accumulated since beginning of life

Ruin amounting success by insidious tactics of secrecy and hidden communication to get organised and destroyed ancient libraries to the ground

Overly sabotaging even crucial medical knowledge! since they realised innocents have tendency preference to not test fearful stories even if fake

Supplanting vulnerable newborns who came into the world as good honest heirs even if siblings loved each other naturally kids always be healthy.

Then those sect shitheads started to find ways to sabotage pregnancies with poison from bad herbs other times simply placing their own wicked

faulty offspring in original cribs of good heirs and then went on to _invent_ conniving ¨inceptions¨ with fake words like “incest” for false taily tales

and since tactics had dirty effect success for plans they kept increasing strategies to contaminate all conceptions: medical & history knowledge.

Which is quite easy to find in all cultures invaded with their contamination: like Beowulf considered “a great epic” yet ridiculous chriscross bane.

Being congruent opportune is also part of being good & fair so I must add sensitive precaution on the spot to avoid races hating each others guts

definitely will never approve of methods because good fraternal values existed many million years before swapping children made obvious by ruts 

ALL races can easily coexist beyond faces concordance & rapports mixing blood loving each others butts full body sexy parts going heavenly nuts

so, do not start suddenly rejecting people of different aspect from your nations and families, reconcile slowly and tender, be patient with holy love

but then again I have to insist on calls for action because those scums behind havoc used pretensions of good values aiming for control and profit

definitely did tremendous more damage than little good accident thank Goddess & God, not them, nowadays with political organisations as trophy

yet if anyone still unsure simply read the next paragraph for Hitler revelation, then you will be able to read all history with eyes wide open light sofi.

Dismantling sect “utopia” beyond Christian Monks Crosses sabotaging piece by piece all dear royalty heritage from millions of years of heroism,

Investigated trails beyond American “republics”, Hamburg kingdom “balkanised”, ruined Russian Tzars & Zhōngguó dynasties: found sick traitors

At least far back as Mesopotamia; putrid actors of disrespect havocs involved with plenty more nations & religions infected by same strategy of

Stolen kids like Hitler originally of Habsburg, Moses spawns Judaism, Achilles & Alexander of Greece plus all champions celebrated “Olympians”.

https://victhorstat.wordpress.com/2024/09/30/birds-of-a-faether/

https://victhorstat.wordpress.com/2024/09/21/mgp/

One of the main issues we need to address is the _false_ notion that they can give you any higher or more solid ground or wider space for action.

ACCEPT IT! all they did was strangling your neck to coerce you into thinking you were joining the strongest dominant force of society on this Earth.

Then with their scheme they almost convinced you that God was a fairytale for weak cattle and that enlightened leaders hold the fake story reins.

Oh! extremely too much very important… don’t fuck around spreading your seed here and there irresponsibly because then one day you are top

emperor in great Austro-Hungary empire but suddenly when least expect it? lost kid Adolf Hitler destroys dad & his santa coal gift, Charles “bro”…

and you never understood what was happening, anyone trying to tell you? they got oppressed, repressed & suppressed by postal Service Sect[SS]

I know… it _is_ kinda funny… but I would rather say… _horribly_ funny.

Magic is real, remember, so don’t sell or give away your things because they have memory + energy stored in them and the sect uses your things

for doppelgänger tactics to enchant your stolen kids and for other witchery. So _burn_ your intimate garbage like hair, especially if they contain

biologic hazards like body fluids when you had the flu or cold. Other garbage they can still use? shred or break, so is no longer a usable object.

Yes, they use anything even the lolipop wrap or potato chips bag you ate at the street, just break it before throwing it to the trash can, it’s easy.

You know what’s not easy? dealing everyday with grudges from noisy nincompoops stone masons recruited at any wailing walls hating on God

Even worse in this era when digital channels facilitate coward tactics more than ever before, everything electronic & digital has backdoors and

your kids could be the hackers behind the computers… not everything is digital or electronic but telcos have the most advantage in that ground

yet they will never have advantage on ground of face-to-face dancing with God, fiery brave & blizzard unforgiving, me la pelas, since it is justice.

Ultimately, fixating on chairs is lazy, we must all understand

your rightful throne always moves with you wherever you go,

funky illustrated by ‘DC Comics’ for initiation on first editions

also followed by ‘Marvel Comics’ as counter weight collusions

since always getting organised to keep you ‘in’ sleep illusions

promoting “amazing values” yet setting bars of divine beliefs

up to ridiculous flashy expectation antinatural intel delusion

so we can be grateful for whatever thrills they endeavoured

which can only go from fakenological spark beams confetti

to materialising breakthrough beyond wonder walls by sofi

when faith is just placed in your real power honouring God

and placing activities on straight order priority healthy fits

for impossible expectations to unfold proper possible wits

finally finding the real paths to make magical joy realities

Primordially, blood is not bad or good, we must all accept

the one in charge of receiving your own child to the world

is ourselves, since bloody business is a natural family task

But if need to use neurolinguistic programming to get ready

and convince yourself? then tell yourself «be a man!» demanding, and do it steady

Or hire a professional trained by the holy natural MGP with all methods transparent

when they become available, Proveroz will never allow child separation from parents

Placing activities on straight order priority healthy fits, means first things first: Health

Since simply logical reason plus holy motives to extend life for more magic ensues belts

Here comes practical advice beyond poetry wings… first for those deep into agitated tings

because ignoring them cowards most people safe dings… but martians deep walking justice fix

can sometimes find themselves confronting military & marines… just like I been slicing glee da lings

most thrown off cursed by loki possessing fortuna down pings… before even passed by proximity bings

however on some occasions had to burst untouchable berserker fists… unstoppable strikes 3 second swift win

avoid pushing Viking buttons for we do not stop til totally down floor pigs… plus 15 sec punish unforgivable pigs

what does dad mean? watoesy kick plus wrath paws! wreck on tables… shit lower ground? victory times alla Five!

nevertheless remember best aim for friendly sanity winds… only if truthful justice talks smiley by all honest swings

For the time being take extreme measures and precautions when fake pretenders use “miss ticks” mystic mist bits

Using cyphered meanings like fairy tale fantasy tales that contain hidden truths to gain authority by attention blinks

For example when you want to listen to your own instincts telling you to reject them because they smell ass yuck tricks

Under none circumstance change minds about them if they use kryptonite racketeering when you refuse to join them shits

WHAT does it all mean? I know many people are, we all are super smart, but beware “_in_telli-gents” so here goes example ick:

—Have it your way _Rapuntzel_!— you know now but other royals ignore they live, rather die slow, in rocky tower smiley witches

≠ and suddenly shaking your spirit attention ≠ all the hidden significance… you rejected misery?! so then they threw breadcrumbs

WHY? because they reveal to know something about you that you don’t understand… it does not matter, pride be with you, good kids…

and i _could_ even be more proud if you can help them witches, who come in all sexes & genders so do not get me wrong, clear your inks

protect yourself first but have as much compassion as possible for they were good once, many still want to be good, temporarily still stink

WHILE stubborn imbeciles cypher huge packaged loads of bad intentions… instead of truth they are trying to push knives, encrypted kicks

because _everything_ has the capacity to contain cyphered intentions in the style of “Gambit Gambito Gambling” disgusting messages licks:

≠ whatever dialog or noise made you irks? ≠ most likely they coordinated to molest point A & B link… meaning, bothering people dear to you

at the same time than bothering you with the same message and same attitudes to amplify the effectiveness of their shaky racketeering swings

WHEN did all this become possible and turned reality into a dangerous playground for saboteurs? not too long, even if terror touch? we can deal

+ you touched an object and made you dizzy? + magic has always been real, only centuries ago they found ways to move plans further pricks

WHO? they can be anyone who already forced their way into your orbits, others sneaky, some adults gone so low abusing innocence of few kids

EXAMPLE of adult rat weaponising innocent children:

…ñ… kids playing nicely or chaotic… sing sang soon sails …ñ…

and the environment feels great, air is breathable as heaven tersely

their chaos is divine and you can mind your own business effortlessly

＝ñ＝ vamos vamos!…que se enoje! que se enoje! que se enoje! ≠Ñ≠

and suddenly air feels bogus occult shitty tricks hocus pocus hocico snouts

it’s not their fault kids simply wanted to obey their leader cue triggers pouts

they started coordinating in chorus joyful then singing at Horus clueless tails

line instructed by adult targeting you or someone else causing dissonant airs

going this low makes me angry and we need to vomit them out… so focus…

innocent kids matter but bad rats do not matter, God be with you… lotus!

EXAMPLE of adult rats conniving shit bits, can target only at your nerves

but often telecommunication company bats, attack can be coordinated

simultaneous for point A & B or more; C+D+Etcetera at the same time:

Starts with person faking to be good, faking to mind their own business

they can be 2,3,4 or more conversing next to you, or only one on the phone

¯blablabla¯ weren’t even noticing them at all but now feel intention coming

—blabla #poison# blabla— remember they only can poison themselves

—blablabla #“oh! I lost…”# balblabla — but why catching my sense?

Cherry picked low blow narratives that don’t make sense to attend

but they are targeting someone you care about at the same time.

—blablabla #“oh no!… I don’t have any money”# balblabla— 

awe… sad ugly bat spiders all trying to belittle you? poor things

—blablabla #“oh… death coming for me”# blabllabalba— 

awe… i catch you… in their own web… tele-psychopath shits

If they wanted to try anything against us? blow stupid fouls

God will always make sure you good have higher grounds

highlanders always win slicing & dicing all troubles fools

So shake them off and shake it off, minions be doomed

throw them back insults then dismiss negative moods

simply made themselves inferior already sand dunes

Plus send good vibe & great winds to all loved ones

extending notions of “loved ones” frontiers beyond

to those connected to us living at places unknown

for all our lost ones we amiss too so love them on!

Even if loved one plays lottery at other side of line

honour+love commands to fix faulty line in favour

they will feel best wind adjust posture now tables

praying instead of preying reach their luck boost!

What competition nitwits?!!? I am always wining!

I am BORN with GOD! and carry on gleeful blood.

VINDICATION for the world becomes easy when you make best use of wits to understand all their tactics are coward but if come back to justice

they stop being shits so their cords no longer going rotten towards putrid death then by good intentions & actions gets back life healthy glimmer

good glimmer earned first automagically puts their fates in better paths towards achieving solid fast golden so become heroic to earn TITANIUM!

VICTORY more than words starts to unfold with all single person & every individual saving themselves so shake off fear hate by whatever it takes

All info delivered here never intended to make them sound menacing “grandiose” but to destroy schemes by my experience helping good people

to understand the reaches of telepathy realms and _dismiss fearful_ dangerous sharp edgy marvels of non-spoken communication

which _potential_ is glorious when used by virtuous ways beyond perceived good intentions, REAL GOOD INTENTIONS! Respect…

Otherwise, in other wizzy wisdom ways to phrase teachings

Evangelising others must be done always inspiring bravery!

All truly good brave mothers & fathers make brave good kids

Everyone knows, only good matters & virtuous affairs matter

Use your féria wills

For fair laughs wits

Ler feiringen vinds!

Dan R. Victhorstát, C.G.C.

Leader of dear God soullar forces

Moving always in the name of Goddess

First things First, God: for Justice leads Health

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Waking up spirits

Embodying spirits from past life comes easy when they have reasons & motives to become alive, many times even accidental like walking through

the same landscapes that were so familiar many ages ago because _everything_ has te capacity of saving information, objects touched with high

vibrating intentions, and also objects carried or touched during long periods of time simply by wearing them or living among them landscapes for

many years idle or only few days but doing super important feats or significant deals; which is why you must be mindful, not paranoid, but yes

many times beware of the intentions of your surroundings. Because the interaction of two nodes: person + person, person + object, person +

source of sound like a church bell, or person + landscape: reactivates doors immediately, and such events can be pursued actively with the

healthy impetus of travelling or accidental wanderings.

For example in this life family fate being pulled by destiny to Victoria, Tamaulipas where climate is fake humid, hot steady, hellish if you ask

anybody, because is arid close to desertical while in contrast feels sticky but not because the air is humid but because it makes you sweat

constantly without stop taking away your hydration, and there is rarely any wind at all to refresh your skin taking away the cloud of humidity

surrounding you which is why… even if the environment is braze sunny… it feels good to go for a walk leaving your cloud of sticky steam behind

then you can see the vicinity surroundings of the city enjoy better vegetation so only needs one more factor almost perfect for Cocoa trees then 

all it takes for fate to complete ethereal mission of accidental enlightenings from past destinies is for you to join Mexican “boy scouts” to further

get pulled towards places where conditions start to get jungle jungly perfect for wide Cocoa parcels. And when we went to Texas effect amplified.

Joining the Scouts of México happened by suggestion of my, long considered to be brother but nowadays revealed as good nephew Salvador of

Monaco whom was put in the same Mexican family as me, under the roof of someone who the sect considered to be successfully oblivious of his

whereabouts… lost inheritor of Englands throne: grandson of George VI, son of Philip of Edinburgh + Elizabeth II; whom married in November 1947

and went immediately as honeymooner to procreate so everything matches the winds were right to tell me his real birthday is in September 1948. 

Salvador jr took on the mission of finding the Scout group since the very first time he landed a foot at Victoria and did not stop walking until he

stumbled upon them, which is marvellous because in my past life as Alexander he was brother from same mother and almost same land only

slightly farther east from Ireland because father Þórvald loved travelling and war situations of our culture inspired mother to do the same so

Salvador ended up being born at England. Sephiros instincts plus clock magic just revealed his name was something similar to √ marvellous +

*ha* √ with Þórvaldsson lastname of course. Which also explains his loooong obsession with Mexikka culture that later got renamed as Aztecs.

Quite funny interesting! how God is ALWAYS there helping you and everyone, enlightening us with serendipitous inspiration coming from æther,

and if you need more proof?! Just remember which civilisations were your favourite whim of choice when playing computer game ‘Age of Empires’.

This was how I found Guadalupe’s real family in Turkey, Germán in Spain with Aragon house having links to Britons, since I noticed strange funny

good lines shining a light on my Irish Viking descent though it was only after revelation of my own origin by many other paths that I paid attention

to Guadalupe’s joyful whim obsession with playing long hours of ‘Age of Empires’ always choosing the same civilisation… so… consider that it’s not

always about finding answers for this life because time can either make something fade or consolidate by reaffirmations and repetitions + more.

Salvador jr and I were glad to play ‘Age of Empires’ but never notoriously into it like Germán & Guadalupe spent plenty many hours in that game

with Germán showing even more remarkable sign of Spaniard origin playing a Spaniard MUD game named Petria too many years of fun obsession

Revealing those obsessions were definitely related to the present life rather than past spirits engraved in eternal souls still looking for puzzle solve

Then finding Ernesto & Salvador jr origin became different type of puzzle, observing how almost identical they look to each other while only slight

different from me; observations are good enough only to know how to make the right questions for Sephiros to shine a light bouncing emanations.

(Anyone with bad intentions will get shitty answers because Sephiros is not a tool, it is part of my repertoire of holy mechanisms like Metatron.)

Suddenly it was way too clear that: Paul Belmondo + Catherine = Salvador jr. Paul Belmondo + Stephanie = Ernesto. And since the sect is quick to

offer “solutions” when lovers decide they will not get married because the whole deal was sabotaged from the start by the same putrid branch of

their organisation… they took Ernesto and Salvador jr to bring them to the same family as me. Our bloods repeating quite similar patterns as past

life that was chosen by Cosmos to wake in me, and still struggled stupid years to find right answer while developing fine understanding of powers,

because mediterranean blood is mixed with Northwest islanders plus all surroundings and unfathomable many more. Be glad we turned out pretty.

Hehe… that was a whimsy comment of course, everyone who is with God looks neutrally pretty and for destiny lovers the effect is gorgeous sweety

Fannings? piece of cake! well at least easier than mediterraneans origins, waaaaay more easy I would say, because they are remarkably Northern.

Waking up different spirits comes, if not easy, simply more natural to those who have been playing or exploring the many lines and nuanced lights

of their cords threads, strings & filaments… even more so when each line has solid golden consistency while the cord made of plural experiences

Which is why souls with multiple strong plurality of forwards, meaning many lives not spent in a single place yet still came triumphant existences

become ever growing crescent and expanding in nimbleness and adaptation capacities, which was the effect that manifested royals into existence

and is also the reason why they make such good politicians, artists, detectives and more; including recent starsystem: singers & actors nowadays

working most time and most of them serving for others making all the best profits instead of just gains, with only few exceptions breaking the reins

Playing intentional words turns out tension all for more revelation out from cords sturdy [thank you Goddess for fast ropes] to string beam tight

then words start to go fading in pretension yet louder in trascendental sensation when holy mission makes you focus on staying alive with a smile

so you stop worrying about choice of words and allow tickly ticks instincts break boom transcend to God’s will because justice truly with this fangs

When you need a tool, you must choose an attitude of _wanting_ to make the best of such tool, edgy tongue easily helps you bring out La Féria

So when you are with God you never alone but if submerged under beyond heavy waters finding confrontations day after day, make friend laugh!

befriending lots of people always better than confront turn bellicose front… police military meh…rin spy vanilla ass booty!? we best highlaughnder!

When writing? there can be way too many purposes so allow creativity flow for revelations or laughs, sometimes a long sensitive articulated line

Will end up turning… something much better… opposite to nonsensitive… act tersitive tensions need out, now want will deliver kung ping pun pows

what does that mean? what that does mean! inspiration from actual event… shit fake marine lowered his own ground, victory whooping times Five!

what does dad mean? watoesy kick plus wrath paws! wreck on tables… shit lower ground? victory times alla Five!

Well there is… the striving & diving and…

Then holy justice slicing & dicing

We avoided confrontation

Ricountable many times 

As much as possibles

Tho never be coward

Hey! we not psychos

Simply _outmatched_

chin ga shitty paws

Which also means… 

words are for spending

actions to wealths transcending

use whatever Laugfairty coins on hand

get indebted yet always activate la Féria paths

which makes your ler feiringen balance right

for everything else i have sharper cards

𝔈𝔵𝔦𝔩𝔬𝔫

Wrath? you expected fight advice from great grand alla lost-countable son Victhorstát?

Warlord pacifying strategist for team is Captain General Commander best listen to him fast!

Wonderwise?! do not bother push shaky jumps stings on me cuz i waky fists sendin you falla pits

What?!… I was a race driver… built Stonehenge…+wink+… I sent nincompoops tires to pits poo & piss…

Wow… hopefully you among those who not expect us to walk naked all the time and can take hints from blinks

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How poem came to be? starting from past life mementos that expanded by dedication.

We don’t always capitalise the V in viking because uppercase has meanings and not only that yet also conveys subtle promotions and

pronunciations of lips and enunciation of vocal cords: nuances of intonation & timing; intentions of mouth! Which is also why I procure using

affirmations while reserving negative expressions for times strictly meaningful. And perpendicularly also why I barely ever and almost never use

contractions, for clarity sake made easy for most ears. Definitely avoided commas and only used punctuation when it has remarkable meaning;

because it’s not only poetry, is a song. You can sing it as you see fit to please own heart or your audience, which means you can use contractions

if your public loves talking like that. Also, capitalising everything starts to sound either egocentric… or even ˆcollegocentricˆ. It can put too much

attention on one word subtracting attention from the rest of the importante message. Yet when subject demands remarkable highlighted

protagonism or credit in certain poetic line then never doubt to capitalise.

Left and right spreading, up and down shuffling justice kids!

Capitalising first letters of lines many times done to honour people directly involved in the revelation or because they inspire me by love or bravery

and there’s many other reasons like celebrating the moment or honouring the 5 characters from the past enjoying a sense of equality in adventure

or because each line is a new sentence so it becomes part of lyrical style because not using too much punctuation yet must enlighten favourably

so there is for sure plenty many lines where uppercase would make no sense if used breaking harmony virtue or displacing clarity sense truth.

Learn conjunctions & prepositions properly and all your redactions & articulations will make sense even if little punctuation or contractions.

For anyone who finds themselves amiss and needs to understand some punctuation better, like ˆˆ and differences between “” vs «» vs ‘’ ?

You can find most answers in chapter ‘Entender’ of emotional revelation Testament:

https://recuerdofugaz.blogspot.com/2017/07/entender.html

Almost everything in this poem was written using _discourse_ format and uses most familiar popular notation or lyrical resources

so in ‘Entender’ you will find many other resources not used in here for it is straightforward narrative instead of a dialog sequence,

these poem & lessons do not use most other keyboard characters I designed for writing other meaningful interactions with delicious

descriptive nuances of human extroversions & introversions: collective existence vs individual interactions of minds with themselves.

All expansions of language developed for better healthy hearty understanding and expansion of how we share personal experiences.

Descriptive tale will be developed later but I can very easily share memories of this past life in person having drinks laughing face to face.

In order to get an idea I can share this paragraph I wrote very fast coming from mementos echoing from ether transmuted as whispers incantation

to finally land on my fingertips quickly & fast after many sentimental and adventurous dreams accompanied by sensible snoozing plus meditation.

When I started the email for Norðr vegr’s Crown the winds were fast to demand for my attention and whispers compeled me to go for a verse style

for mission of heritage honor & beauty, at first thinking it would be a few sentences yet promptly became obvios a complete piece of work of mine

was going to come out from ethereal inspiration, thanks Goddesses & God plus kids, praised be the Multiverse Cosmos and entirety of creation!

The paragraph displayed here is only a tiny example of how truth exists in many forms but it’s always virtuous truth when aligned with justice;

«This was not exactly new to me and definitely not needed back at home because I always had good instincts when choosing women but I was

soooooo far away from home and their initial intentions in mind included an unspoken request, like a promise, expectations for me to stay with

them which was unthinkable to me since wife waiting for medicine, compatible hearts finding incompatible paths that need previous resolutions,

made obvious to others by uncomfortable electric zapps the first times we touched instead of good sparkly zapps. Highly divine royal blood has

many ways to display its existence. Highly committed spouses very similar so combine the two things and you have SPARKS! Or more symptoms.»

Which ultimately transformed into 7 verses of multiple lines located after “Ever expanding faithful honour means few beauties enjoyed my kisses”

With any loose ends spread later bits here & there, in other words, tying knots elsewhere when not all meanings of paragraph unfolded in 7 verses

«««

Divine mission complete now communication strolled with fluidity

At our first meeting virgin priestess understood I was the one in pain

Now in all honesty she was not wrong, same illness was affecting us all

Impressed by renewed health and days of spouse fidelity she found lucidity

Evidently mighty foreigner warrior was here to save other women vitality

Luckily saving himself and transcendentally many more people sane

Klan risked everything to grant me these chances of salvation

Always with just heart granted chances means responsibility

Therefore my chances is our collective salvation possibilities

Her mind brilliantly quick understood parallel paths elevation

Electric shock not against her but keep promises safeguarded

Reunion of soulful match by future close or far sights enlighten

Impecable thought impossible to convey without common tongue

Never allowing destiny to break Mexikka girls received body promise

Ever expanding faithful honour means few beauties enjoyed my kisses

»»»

You can easily go back with this reference to read the resulting verses following this point, also, there’s 3 that came out articulated clearly.

Exploding the conventional paragraphs into verses was not necessary and it is not required for poetry because all ethereal inspiration is holy.

Spreading conventional articulation is like causing a purposeful explosion that needs reorganising efforts but emanations mean just the same.

Complimentary note?!

Besides, Goddess demanded clarification of particular topic to remind other many more people to find the best meanings and _stay faithful_.

So find the best meanings, yes, and also the best compatible lovers who follow, honor, safeguard & love your agreements for intimate bed design.

ℒℴ𝓋𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓅ℯ𝒸𝓉𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁𝓎

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸ℯ ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 & 𝒻ℴ𝓇ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇

𝓖𝓸𝓭

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Glossary & Revisions

Names of Gods & Goddesses don’t get literal translations since they are characterisations and we must allow the reader or audience to be smart.

Instead of translations; celestials, deities, heroes, champions, kings, rulers, and other characters were adapted, appropriated or tropicalised

which provokes many different effects and a simple table of translations is not respectful so instead of translations we can offer _orientations_

which means the complexity increases GREATLY and tracing data becomes a map instead of simple lists, making necessary multiply dimensions

either using at minimum a modern database or in your own mind because I made human brains with much grater capacities than computers and

will always be better. So in all honesty tables are a limited tool but we can work with limitations of 2dimensional canvas for which _temporarily_

can mitigate by making references points with specific purposes, like for example using X for individual ORIGINAL characters and then giving Y

different values in different tables because each culture has different visions of the same personality across time, so please pardon the limited

clarity of this table map, in some lives I was delighted to come out to the public as the one true God other times a warrior like Achilles and many

other times simply minded my own business and enjoyed a super luxurious life of zero money and zero fame but always with justice nature.

Same for my divine womanly companions whom I keep finding here & there across time and lately been calling «angelitas» & Goddesses.

Same for many brothers & friends whom in other lives were my kids or parents & relatives, comrades or emissaries, souls are magnetic.

			G    L   O	S     S     A	R    Y
Norwegian	Old W. Norse	English	Spanish	French	Irish	Italian	Greek	Soular
norsk språk	norse mál	English	Español	Française	Gaeilge	Italiano	Ελληνικά	Sœllær
Mor	Móðir	Mother	Madre	Mères	Máthar
Far	Faðir	Father	Padre	Père
Døtre		Daughter
Sønn		Son			mhac
visdom		wisdom	sabiduría				sophia	sofi
hovedstaden		cap. city
arving	konr	heir			oidhre
koner		wife
kvinnelige		female
morlig		motherly
faderlig		fatherly	paternal	paternel
reisende		traveler
utsendinger		emissary
velsignet		blessings
av		of
og		and			agus
din		your	suyo
min		my			mo
vi		we
løftet		lifted
åndelig		together
vind		wind	viento
pust		breath	aliento
		suck my dick eat my shorts e.m.s. wanker	me la pelas
ler feiringen		laughfairspare	la Féria

For clarity the next examples separating characterisation of deities can shine a light in the difference between anthropomorphised & incarnations.

Because not every deity that history books talk about were real incarnated embodiments of me or anyone else walking on earth but rather visions.

Visions can help tremendously to understand other people thoughts, interpretations of reality, 

 making  or headers with (pending table)

INCARNATIONS	Frøya

Previous considerations about the following table below:

Race mentality is bad for politics yet only with an anthropologic eye definitely shines a light for enlightenment, observing doesn’t make you racist.

Space origins are so far aeons in the past and races learned to coexist peacefully & loving, but we still carry a mysterious scar that needs healing.

Much too many more information in mind plus revelation coming from all dimensions of emanations vs pending research so this can be done later.

Some sources provide nice alternate tables with their own interpretation trying to homogenise meanings but the whole point or at least one of the

common obvious outcomes of cultural appropriation was that meanings get twisted because that was the most important point or main objective.

Let me remind you parenthesis () are for official or serious notes, while square brackets [] are expansions: like jokes, personal remarks or jumps.

Definitely must also ask readers to take good lesson from Horus Jorge using both eyes to see beyond and understand hidden truths or events lost

Magically revealed by leveraging power of both heavy loads of objective value delivered from verifiable data filtered with one eye back and forth

Simultaneously activating power of the other eye heavy lifting personal missions by intuition, dreams, serendipity & winds which brought me light

Just so I can help the rest of the world… so there’s personal views? yes for sure. I hope anyone can respect and be grateful I am personally vested.

However remember to bring back your focus to the most important missions at hand in the present even if you need to leave space history for later

God is making all these many efforts to unfold visions for anyone to grasp in human terms, yet in the end & start, all multiverse is my own creation.

For now ignore blanks, because, just exactly like ‘Navegantes’ siblinghood prayer says, in the mean time we must jumpstart action & keep moving.

EARTH’S NATIVES	SPACE DYNASTIES	GREEK.	THE SECT	ROMAN PRE-CHRIST.	ROMAN CHRISTIANITY.	SŒLLÆR MULTIVERSE
Broader identity. Loosely applies as well for others: African: American: APACHES,  INUIT, MEXICAS (Mexikka is  Viking spelling) I know nothing or at least not much about most African  original tribes other than they originated here on this earth and we were supposed to let them alone to develop fully,  same for the other local original races of planet earth. For they were not the only local race. MEXICAS too but some of the tribes who came to this continent after the space cataclysm were influenced  from Asians when passing through the lands that our “Space Asians” took after space cataclysm  brought many of us over here.	Broader identity. Loosely applies as well for others: (Loosely applies because influence after immigration; since immigrant nations impacted local natives both primitive & others at different stages of development.) African: European: Asian: American: Australian: (See particular planet section for each separate civilisation traits.)	Broader identity. Loosely applies as well for others: HINDU, TAO.	Broader identity. Loosely applies as well for others: ABRAHAM, BRAHMAN, ISLAM, JUDAISM, (And more, I’m still researching all names of other civilisations and examining their behaviours at all continents.) Perhaps should go without clarifying but best to make sensitive note: Not all bad behaviours came from the sect… Homosapiens and others had some bad moments but didn’t expand only thanks to invasive behaviour, since invasive behaviour doesn’t get you very far in life. There was others at all continents. Some problems here and there  but whenever you find bellicose Gods it’s the sect with their hidden tech convincing poor ignorants of their fake superiority. But we must take it cautiously since they have been twisting history for a very long time. For example: Mexikkas who later were named Aztec didn’t do sacrifices taking the hearts from people out in public ceremony but they sure got the blame for a symbolic shit thing the same sect brought over here. Drinking the blood of Christ.	Broader identity.	Broader identity. (Current states) Loosely applies as well for others: UNIVERSITIES, REVPUBLICS, UNO, PRI PARTY, PRINCIPALITIES, “PRIMERO DIOS”, COMMUNISTS, SCHOLARS [but only those who collaborate with schemes to make fake taily pisstory]	Broader identity. (As objective as possible.) Loosely applies as well for others: (Restoration by Proveroz’s MGP in progress.)
Peace for souls: Quite interesting how destiny plays impressive roles that later reveal poetic for those who exercise keen observant lyric eye Like Amerigo lands on a continent that most people think carries his name. When in fact… America? Amexica! Amor for Mexica [or… land of Messi if you love futbol.] Funny facts: Every ignorant who calls all natives as Mexicans are quite correct on the spot	Peace for souls: Dreams, whispers, visions & evidence has shown me all bits & pieces slow fitting together. Why is it important Because we are dealing with echo of long forgotten wound that left a lively scar walking, talking, grieving, wailing, controlling sabotaging earth, taking oppressive unfair destructive advantageous use of their advanced technology plus paranoid fears of deities which urges them as motivation to destroy libraries and all traces of real culture history because of few previous times when I woke up only halfways or even “3Quarters” but still enough to put many of them out of business or in trouble with the rest of civilization simply by revealing pointing out their shady shit ways. Planet 5, SS… gone kaboom but still obsessed with being in the middle … Sisyphus … Schutzstaffel Stasi Secret Service, Social Security. And more around the whole world. Implementing their coward tactics but still the same silly dumb initials and interruptions of communication & all good activities. Why? Because as long as people keep falling with those shitty ass schemes, they will regard themselves successful even if I have come many times to destroy them. From  Mercurian blinks to Venusian winks & Martian walks… It’s time to heal the scar for everyone who appreciates God’s justice and can live in harmony	Peace for souls:	Peace for souls: Nobody should go around using this to justify hating on people who look slightly or much different to them. Most of this people  are good and sure  didn’t decide to be born in a particular “Sect”. But now that you have seen the light You have a choice, jump out of there.	Peace for souls:	Peace for souls: There’s plenty of good people inside structure poisoned evil, bad or faulty actors along their command chains. Yet all still need to adjust their way or jump out of there.	Peace for souls: The MGP is with us pushing to make it easier for people of any age to have a safety net that does not depend on souls trapped inside suppressive schematic frontiers since only heaven natural borders are keeping us all safe. We’re not product! All good peoples are like my kids.
Motivations: MEXICAS: Mostly introverted instead of invasive taking respectful natural approach to holy inspiration even if it means moving slower for brief or long period while trusting God will bring blessings and breakthrough when time is due.	Motivations: Too many troopers including me, died during emergency  manoeuvres done saving this planet, the only one that had any chance of being saved.	Motivations: Greeks studied human natures for many ages. Some references still point origin to the same old sect  with mentality of hacking ether logic to use spirit for political gains nonetheless… the pointers also indicate a clear distinction from all abusive torture or infant mutilation,  between y were only to exploit behind	Motivations: Hating God, under the grudge that their planet was destroyed during cataclysmic event. However, they did plenty to deserve it	Motivations:	Motivations: PHASE 2.1: All colluded with the sect, stealing children to send all kingdoms to ruin targeting inheritors and placing them in horse carrousels instead of simply being fair with God PHASE 2.2: Allegedly called “Secular Republic” where in fact the religious sects are still in control by fear authority and now they act as agents, actors, (political actors, not necessarily of theater or movies but remember all actors who turned into politics?: like Reagan and more.) spies & assassins. Bunch of cowards.	Motivations: Honouring real cosmic emanation searching for good answers and solid objective pointers information about this universe. This time more determined than ever before, and still growing strong by enlightening all previously hidden senses to bring all “impossibilities” restored into our reality, for good. For all humanity’s salvation & health.
Proceedings:	Proceedings:	Proceedings:	Proceedings: The precursors can be found far in all sick religions, chopping children tips of dicks and clitoris for control, hiding behind silly narratives, better called excuses of medical “reasons” in hopes of finding babies who are protected by electric shock. And yes, too often they find them.	Proceedings: PHASE 1: Invasive culture appropriations for social control; concepts between Greeks vs Romans them were either militarised or turn feature into jobs. Roman political view is utilitarian beyond sensitive domains, reins & all realms.	Proceedings: PHASE 2.1: Romans switched the values into exacerbated  evil narratives. Official public info lists certain order of deathly sins in almost impressive correlation to the order of planets but they still get it wrong. As example Greed vs Gluttony. Others got merged to reduce nuance of human feelings Envy vs Sadness. PHASE 2.2 You think modern scientists are so very impartial and objective? NAY! They all either: talk between lines or  walk the lines innocent oblivious of political scheme already made by others high above their jobs positions which causes their language to be contaminated and progress go stagnated. Even university mathematicians become/deal with the “bureaucrats”. Which after all does not matter now that they fell, jump out of there!	Proceedings: Objectivity still moving forward life after life. Which is also not something totally completely new since in other lives before this one I and others brought enlightenment for the world that later was appropriated and used in bad manipulative ways like military banes.
Background:	Background: I was born in Mars same as most of some of women  i recognised as my angelitas in this current life, even few repeating our physical traits. Twilight blondes. Brown hair that turns blonder as it continues growth. But few originated at other planets. It all ended when Andromeda vs Milk space crash threw all types of debris at us, coming from another planetary system moving so stupidly fast at us. Which is what i call “Space cataclysm” I only have vague recollections that made identities of my dear angelitas  combine elements as deity correlation making blink sense to our final days. We deflected a big metallic sodium meteor out of its dangerous target so instead of hit solid ground which would have caused mass extinction, it went to the ocean but also exploded by interaction with earth air humidity plus friction. Angelita who I call ‘Uranos’ exploded completely at sky. Angelita who I call ‘Neptune’ crashed at mediterranean sea close to me. I crashed a beach at African coast, even left a crater, bounced by effect of mag-armor tech and other angelita tried to save me but crashed next to me, then natives took my body still wearing wing-suit and hanged me up for display as if I was some trophy parallel vision how most Catholics put Jesus at the cross. All the rest comes from Sephiros pow talking with ether. …two days ago I found the crater.	Background:	Background: Followers of the cursed precursors of ˆobs-curseˆ sick experiments whom by the way were also the shits irresponsible who raided libraries to burn all previous knowledge of wise humanity and then had the “audacity” of calling previous era the ironic label of obscurantism… when heroic blood was in charge of most of the world rightfully earned.	Background: PHASE 1: Transitional from region of Tuscany (even if originally way farther back) and if we research the Etruscan God Janus mirror pow, we can more easily understand why the elite was still mindful articulate while the rest got the Christian bits spirit breadcrumbs while telling many lies about their origins…tricksters!	Background: PHASE 2.1: Further degraded characters from same logic but now monochrome and sometimes even sublimated to hide my real existence for them to enjoy libertine space to rule by fears bane. After studying the Jewish political schemes they decided to make a new religion for “the masses” while keeping knowledge of hacking souls & spirits for them. “go to mass sheep!” PHASE 2.2: After the apparent “success” of wars caused by the sect to provoke motives for nations to unite creating larger republican nations than ever before… along with obscure organisations who give impressions of being in serivce for democracy… now they don’t call  themselves labels gone grim shady in the public’s eyes instead of secular? Scientific!… And most “Uni” things are behind it.	Background: The only possible objective reality is the entirety of an object… which changes in a snap every second at all snaps all the time immediately after whatever proxy observation you were able to take. Objective truth is unattainable. Get over it.
Modus operandi:	Modus operandi: During that life of medical civilisation and great peace provided by order coming from good military protectors that I would rather classify as first aid responders similar to national guard.	Modus operandi:	Modus operandi: Manufacturing all types of knives. Feeding resents into big grudges. Either by …when invading? Using detected perceived flaws of other societies …when want their own difficult ones or clueless people of invaded ones to follow all their deliberations? they use all the angst societies accumulated, but it was the sect! They put their own people against each other, since the way they push societies towards undesired paths that only benefit the sect. accumulated by their own tactics. If the previous sides against Playing victims for “blue tolerance” as one of many ways of playing with all colours of emotion they put on flags. Meaning? asking for forgiveness… “Free Palestine!” when they didn’t even make any effort to deserve forgiveness but is yet another way to “get away with murder” or any other offence. They train their own kids to be terrorists since very early when they can still get sympathy from the general public because assume children cannot be already deep down beyond any possibility to get saved simply by being “cute”. Push systematic extermination of groups that once were related or colluded with them but got sick of taking the blame, like all Jews being blamed with killing Jesus. And then they made Hitler participate with the real shitty ass scum basura… Could say Goebles but it’s not only one person. Basura trash sect.	Modus operandi: Their ways are still quite similar and many are the same in both pre-Christ and after christ. They hate humans, regard themselves something else. So hating royals and all real justice heroes & saviours is no their only modus operandi. They hate us all. Which is why bulls are displayed at Wallstreet, N.York. Andalucia, Spain MANY MORE at: Birmingham, UK. Plus other places. FOR EXMAMPLE!? Santuario de San José García, where they tried to kill me yet again three months ago. silly confused man was sent with gun holding grudges high but faith low. Others under shitty dirty money offer which most people don’t even want to consider in life so they search for other ways to send high tension wreck like that silly man and many others convinced under fake premise like many other times! Stupid twisted tale that I sent COVID for the whole world but its not the only story that they use yet that one most annoying. Because I DID send curse for the sect while sending cures for all the rest of world made evident by scientists finding the single one micro-bacteria that causes bones to go sick and all other illnesses that come from this shit bacteria putting calcium where it doesn’t belong.	Modus operandi: (Their old ways still remain in current contaminated sick society… but we can still save it.) Twisting all my Jesus past life and painting all Vikings with horns calling us “evil” but they were in hiding communicating to others in their sect they should give us same treatment as another stolen me _allegedly_ gave angry instruction for them when he came down from the high mountain. Moses _allegedly_ “instructed” those he had just saved, to stop following religion of bulls “don’t worship bull anymore he said” but they neither listened to him… because they only care for mockery irony since I was another bully in their tradition way. So Moses, same as other saviours was simply used as a tool to destroy royal families, which in that particular case was Egypt Faraos. They use the same on royals & deities since our mercy is something they always exploit… irony iron as ore… always taking our sacred history to do pisstory dumb. Giving stolen kids different narratives depending on the protocol they want their sect members to use for dealing with state of mind. Bunnies for beauty to exploit, Dogs for innocent walkers whom eventually they may decide to use different ways changing protocol to take away their innocence or other values they posses so they can make Cats and Pigs or many others more. And if anyone gets illumination awake by listening God? “Pharaos, Sultans, Tzars, and more? disregard authority paint them as bulls or make them bald or make George VI suffer instead of healing bully butt” King of England went through some of the worst ever conceived torture simply by trusting his medical team.	Modus operandi: Destroying lies and false constructs since they are all always fragile bad. So any person who calls themselves wielders of the one single verified valid “objective truth” by pretexts of being “scientists” or whatever label they want to put on human authority? Dismiss them as crazier than those they cross as nuts. They have all been lying to you, to us, what makes you think that those so called scientists who celebrate very strange rituals for ‘Bal’ at CERN are any different from all other religions coming from sect?
Outcome Effect:	Outcome Effect: After landing here on Planet Earth, some of “us” went into isolation while others claimed an area of land and guarded it fiercely and some decided to integrate more with local towns.	Outcome Effect: They experimented on babies instincts but rewarded later “to make it up” which not always turned out well because justice was transgressed.	Outcome Effect:	Outcome Effect:	Outcome Effect: PHASE 2.1: Effectively divided society between Aristocrats, Burgs, and many lower, artificially curated! not created! since creation is neutral. Then they started to plan for further suppression of the limited power the “burgoise” had left for them to stay in power but hidden masquerading as part of the people but still possessing all the knowledge of the black box or “vox populi”… falsely promoted as democracy or “voice of people” when in fact truth is the same system otherwise called: “arc of covenant”. PHASE 2.2: With the “success” of “revolutions” where war pushed silly nincompoops to kill each other, they leveraged civil unrest to steal more and more “burgs” inheritors but kept records of their whereabouts to further exploit arc of covenant. But now educating all the lost “burgs” with illusory ideas and only few good values to keep all in check and stay in bad advantage (not high ground!) this historical fact evidently for any smart person who can see behind their arrogance because they are quite dependant on presuomptous vainglory and also make confessions, obvious highlights all around cinema and sloppy tales leaving track ruts like Anastasia’s & Marie Antoinette getting lost but never found dead. And movies like ‘Danton’ with actor Gerard DePardieu trying to depict the absurd revolution killing even the royals and burgs who didn’t defend themselves while leaving their kids to be educated by imbeciles. Watch the movie! Then after all that, with the “success” to devoid people from spiritual clout now they confident to allow more and more “engineers” join their company knowing that they are ignorant of real magic, so… they think their authority power is safe only under their own control.	Outcome Effect: Still have plenty of appreciation for teachings coming from all scientific people whom btw all brilliant ones? believed in God!
Foreword & clarifications:	Foreword & clarifications: Using the names that each main civilization called themselves was common sense back then, or  perhaps only the guys from Sisyphus didn’t respect others. Which is why they earned so much disrespect from Greek culture since they were the ones who welcomed us Maçedonians at their vicinity and must have heard one story or two about how shitty the Sisyphus guys acted against God.	Foreword & clarifications: Incarnations of different souls; some champions, others deities. Many times same soul had multiple incarnations, other times same characteristic displayed by more than one person championing this highlighted feat. Remember each city had their own deities until merge by collisions + war so variable names for planets exist. But the sentiment still echoing in our notions of history still remain.	Foreword & clarifications:	Foreword & clarifications:	Foreword & clarifications:	Foreword & clarifications: If round enough made of multiple materials instead of mere inert sand and has a core made of metal? it’s a planet. They can all be reactivated to life. God view, my view, is separation of concerns for all and everything has a role and must be respected so utilitarian of all planets void of any intelligent sensible animals? for sure! Bring on the life!
SYNTAX:	SYNTAX: «Planet name»	SYNTAX: «Planet Name» ‘Character Name’ (feature) Greeks celebrated all loable efforts of their population as being inspired by this or that deity’s blessing or feature	SYNTAX: «Planet Name» ‘Character Name’	SYNTAX: «Planet name» They can be from Etruscan origin or others. ‘Character name’	SYNTAX: «Roman planet» †Previous name of chosen deity† Planet names or deities were taken from other cultures by Romans for appropriation, adaptation and reinterpretation, mostly Greek in this Roman stage. ‘Character Name’ However, Romans stopped applying “deity honours” or characterisation to human champions. Except for only few carefully selected moments when they wanted their political figures elevated as deities while oppressing all the rest of the population unless they joined their totalitarian party. (Correct ≠ Wrong) (Order vs Views) Read as: «Correct order VS Wrong views.» However, even if I’m correcting the order, you need to break out from all monochromatic superficial views made for fear. If using dash “/” no correction was needed. “paraphrasing to mimick the sect stupid narrative”. PHASE 2.2 (Name) [And consider this is only the English popular version.] [ Roman Scientist  attitude be like: “we had success at making public no longer or barely interested in space hurray for us! now it’s all for us!”]	SYNTAX: OBJECTIVE INFO IN UPPERCASE; F.S. = FROM SUN. «Planet Name»  in angle brackets since it is the way we make notation for literal quotes; how something is pronounced. ‘Character, title or Person Names’ in single quotes as must be noted when it is not clear to only use single initial uppercase or first letter capital. God’s declaration in regular syntax. (Names pending.) [Even if my private chosen ones are enjoying God’s love with “Sailor Moon” joy extravaganza. To avoid confusion most likely will be similar or keep the current names for public channels.] Meanwhile we can still call them by the names we already have. For very long time we all understand if anyone insists to say Venus or even: “Aphrodite planet” Except for 9thFS since its new name was already made into cosmic poetry. (See 9th Planet FS  below for details.)
		‘Apolo’ (imperative)		(emperor)	PHASE 2.1: God (Sloth ≠ Missing) “omnipotent but…! invisible server for gratis”? PHASE 2.2: Sun (Scientist opinions)	STAR Real Authority. Natural state mind is effortless joy. Easily confused [if shortsighted] as being idle.
1st PLANET F.S.	1st PLANET F.S. Deep blacks with velvet gray texture developed by  Mercury proximity to the sun. They were brought to Australia when solar flares were making them go extinct.	‘Hermes’ (heraldic blinks)		«Mercury» (communication)	PHASE 2.1: Satan (Greed ≠ Gluttony) PHASE 2.2: Planet 1: Mercury (Scientist opinions)	1st PLANET F.S. Heraldic spirit of connective links by hints, winks, blinks manifests different depending on quite different factors like dimension of activity, the people involved and most important separate concerns!
2nd PLANET F.S.	2nd PLANET F.S. Blackest blacks of terse skin come from Venus. Landed on Africa after cataclysm.	‘Eros / Aphrodite’ (healthy beauty)		«Venus»	PHASE 2.1: Satan (Lust / Fornication) PHASE 2.2: (Scientist opinions)	2nd PLANET F.S.
3rd PLANET F.S.	3rd PLANET F.S. «Gaia» Since Earth & Mars  had quite similar general conditions of environment, we were regarded as Gemini planets. The old horoscope is in fact one way a different culture gave the names for all our planets. Aries=Mercury Tauro=Venus Gemini1=Earth Gemini2=Mars Cancer=Hestia Leo=MPCeres (Missing Planet of Ceres ≈ MPCeres) Virgo=Jupiter Libra=Saturn Scorpio=Uranos Sagittari=Neptune Capricorn=Charon (Charon&Pluto weren’t together) Aquarius=Pluto Pisces=Makemake And Ophiuchus for the one remaining day of resurrection =Nix	«Gaia» ‘Dionysus’ (fertility abundance)		«Tellus / Terra» (festivity)	PHASE 2.1: «Earth/Tierra» Satan (Gluttony ≠ Greed) PHASE 2.2: (Scientist opinions)	3rd PLANET F.S.
	3PFS SATELITE Earth had  more satellites.	‘Selene / Artemisa’ (marvel)		«Moon» (purity)	PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Earth’s satellite)	3PFS SATELITE (Love and Companionship.)
4th PLANET F.S.	4th PLANET F.S. «Mærz» (Planet) Is the best I can remember to write our planet name with this keyboard for now and by the vague recollection I get from whispers it ends in «lon» to say you come from there which is also making my name come back to me the 1st one I heard or remembered when very young: It kinda sounds like the term later used for exiled people… Exilon was perhaps my family name. Horus Exilon then? I could be mixing two different lives Auron Horus with Exilon from Mars. Horus in egypt Exilon in space. Anyways!… Anyone from Mars: Mærçælon. But anyone from Mars Capital/Core? Mærçxoulon. The capital name: «Mærzœl» (Mars soul, or Mars core) And surprisingly so or unsurprising for many… explains a deep & long bond with a girl whose name sounds so much alike our dear planet… the one who held me on her arms while I died. Marisol, whom by the way [according to id] born in June 28, fake or not, [if we consider she may have also been stolen as a baby like many others, in this life, like me] regardless… this fateful bit caused faithful ripples all across time and made an 80s song provoke consistent emotions in me, so much so, that I  have mentioned it as one of my most favourite songs in history, which is so strange to me, I would go as far as playing GTA vice city and steal a car, only to hear the mystifying tune which also quite coincides peculiar to rise to the top chart of popularity in June 1987… “I just died in your arms tonight”. I wonder if there’s traces or evidence pointing at Grece or Macedonia for origins of Military protocols names like Marching, and Martial law… It all sounds so very martian  to me now. But we were not military invaders we were protectors and marching is a _spiritual_ thing, most people don’t remember you can flip a switch and turn any walk into a transcendental march in the park.	«Arles/Ares/Mares» (conflict skill)		«Mars» (war)	PHASE 2.1: Satan (Wrath ≠ Envy) PHASE 2.2: (Planet 4)	4th PLANET F.S. (Problem solving)
5th PLANET(†)	5th PLANET(†) «Sisyphus» Gone kaboom… 4 Aeons ago; a big piece still remains in orbit with lots of little pieces & chunks.	‘Hestia’		«Vesta»	PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Asteroid)	5th PLANET(†) Just like faithful couples remember and never allow family to forget those we miss… And since we are now going to live eternally… we can make all those bits reunite to restore by simple effect of gravity doing chore OR throw them bits to Jupiter igniting a new tiny sun! Bringing easier life by light to the rest of the darkly front.
6th PLANET F.S.	6th PLANET F.S. There was another planet in 6th place here in Wolf Belt but flew far away by cataclysm of galactic proportion yet still was saved now at Kuiper Belt.	Demeter		Ceres	PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	6th PLANET F.S. Ceres has water under thin layer of Vesta ashes from explosion caused by collision of invading trash gone intergalactic by simple proximity unavoidable effect of cyclic destiny Andromeda dance with Milky again… naturally repeating at 4B years rhythm and is happening already so we all need to prepare pushing the reach of high technology to make sure we have redundancy + mobility to save. Ceres used to be Vesta’s moon but since now alone in same orbit well… just got promoted!
7th PLANET F.S.	7th PLANET F.S.	Zeus (ruler)		Jupiter public face of ruler	PHASE 2.1: Jesus (Vainglory≠Wrath) “super extremely wise!… but weak pushover mortal” PHASE 2.2: (Planet 5)	7th PLANET F.S.
8th PLANET F.S.	8th PLANET F.S.	Cronus (danger underworld)		Saturn	PHASE 2.1: Satan (Sadness≠Sloth) PHASE 2.2: (Planet 6)	8th PLANET F.S.
9th PLANET F.S.	9th PLANET F.S.	Kælus (heavenly frontier)		Ouranos heavenly sky	PHASE 2.1: ‘Uranus’? “Satan!” (Envy≠Vainglory) PHASE 2.2: (Planet 7) ‘Uranus/Ouranos’ These names are widely known in english and other languages very similar popular and I agree with Michael Stevens (of Vsauce show) general sentiment about changing Ouranos name however… original greek Kælus has meanings that later turned to inspire the word “killing” & “cáele” in other words… falling/pushdown which was used in hidden insidious  military speech to say underwater or give instructions to kill or overthrow a person or leader so let mix spanish Celeste + Kælus, Sky + Ouranous for a very sweet Cœrælos meaning heart healing and curing in plural, spanish «cúralos» imperatively says «heal/cure them!»	9th PLANET F.S. 9thPFSs new name was already made into cosmic poetry by holy mission of curing all people to save the world and bringing inspiration from other sources like understanding and sanity protest from visionary man Michael Stevens a poetic audiovisual artist I would say, and more artists making company when I was alone when everything seemed against and all I could do to lift my spirits & bravery to confront all fight was dance listening ZolaBlood Good Love once & again in my cave & listening to Hælos fusing heart & soul Hallelujah song from followers of good faiths then recomposed for Leonard Cohen to ampliFix vibes by dear Tessita contemplating sky looking at her eyes asking for another angelita to join us. Taylor blue sky eye like I said… poetry plus destiny from intertwined identity my holy Goddess shining path light furtherly morphed by saturnian calls for plurality lines by Dorothy singing ALL my daughters and also remarked decisive jupiterian from huge “bossy” beaut authorities amplified to many and all angelitas since Alina has that effect and desire for many on our holy bed plus expanded for the whole worlds cleansing to purity environments when Charlotte mission comes into play. Avi’s I’m with you. Hannah endeavour of quality cosmetic inspired something I want to call «» And other sensible prayers from ALL angelitas, whom I can’t fit in here… …since doesn’t end there but this is a data table! { Cure them ALL } Or neutral terms… [since only a few girls fit on anyones bed… and home. Or few hundreds if I obey Alina’s & Lilia’s & Kaya’s & Marisol’s desires. Everything hints they all want this huge… bed.] Anyways, again: { Cure them all } Which for all public  translate to friends Simply mentioned by sanity measure. √Cure them√ then ‘Cœrælos/Curalos’ Syntax may vary; Soullar denizens and protectors can understand easy. (Curehælos) (Corelux) (Cœrællos)
10th PLANET F.S.	10th PLANET F.S.	Poseidon (steady underworld serving main ruler)		Neptune hidden hand rulers keeping leverage to push public face do what they want and control every possible thing in fake democracies. “Representative democracies” they call current west shit ass societies but in other places they have built all many other trash public systems… North, South, East.	PHASE 2.1: Satan (Hubris/Arrogance) PHASE 2.2: Neptune (Planet 8)	10th PLANET F.S.
11th PLANET F.S.	11th PLANET F.S.	Hades		Pluto	PHASE 2.1: Satan “” PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	11th PLANET F.S.
12th PLANET F.S.	12th PLANET F.S.			Charon	PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	12th PLANET F.S.
13th PLANET F.S.	13th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	13th PLANET F.S.
14th PLANET F.S.	14th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	14th PLANET F.S.
15th PLANET F.S.	15th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	15th PLANET F.S.
16th PLANET F.S.	16th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	16th PLANET F.S.
17th PLANET F.S.	17th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	17th PLANET F.S.
18th PLANET F.S.	18th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: «Makemake» (Dwarf)	18th PLANET F.S.
19th PLANET F.S.	19th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	19th PLANET F.S.
20th PLANET F.S.	20th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	20th PLANET F.S.
21th PLANET F.S.	21th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: «Haumea» (Dwarf)	21th PLANET F.S.
22th PLANET F.S.	22th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	22th PLANET F.S.
23th PLANET F.S.	23th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	23th PLANET F.S.
24th PLANET F.S.	24th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	24th PLANET F.S.
25th PLANET F.S.	25th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	25th PLANET F.S.
26th PLANET F.S.	26th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	26th PLANET F.S.
27th PLANET F.S.	27th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	27th PLANET F.S.
28th PLANET F.S.	28th PLANET F.S.				PHASE 2.1: PHASE 2.2: (Dwarf)	28th PLANET F.S.

***v24.12.5 Edit: I corrected the 2nd column of 5th Planet which said «4 Billion years» but the whisper said {4 Aeons} so instead of translating

that amount of time with info from the internet, i'll keep it as it was whispered to me because it could mean 4 turns around ‘Sagittarius A’ [the

primordial black mass at the center of the galaxy] which takes around 232million years so 4 turns would be 928million years… which perhaps

makes more sense with earth's geological events and evidence that we will find with science and space exploration***

Names of Nations are not the same as countries, country is the land, the same country can have more than one nation; hidden, public, unspoken

or simply still not recognised. A nation simply is a conglomerate of ideas that enjoy loyalty widespread or sometimes from a small group of people.

Names of nations should not have been changed or “adapted” by historians & politicians, neither modified in official communications because can

easily provoke a resentment… a resentment is not necessarily bad but simply an unavoidable manifestation of tied knots sentiments wanting to

come out to test truth or truce, so if sentiments unattended they can grow all the way to grudges, which is why: in the pursue of restoring honours

of all countries I am restoring in my own speeches and writings the original names of countries like China, which is not only the land of chai Cha!

The name is Zhōngguó!… and you will find that honouring others is good simply because honouring God but also, if anyone here is an utilitarian,

respect clears the space and allows others to open doors, so first everything in human interaction starts with respect by minimal gestures and

then you will see how the rest of understanding comes from that door of respect, either by respecting your own capacities or other people willing

to share their own… I still don’t know many things of Zhōngguó yet for some reason I always knew this had the upmost importance since the spirit

of Zhūgě Liàng has been with me all this time later revealed with echoes coming from door of æther as whispers and manifested as fraternal whim

when I started writing publicly while at the same time dancing after one year from heavy meteor storm… meaning… one year after year I woke up.

				N A T I O N S
Norwegian	Old W. Norse	English	Spanish	French	Irish	Italian	Latin	Soular
norsk språk	norse mál	English	Español	Française	Gaeilge	Italiano	Latin	Sœllær
	Norðr vegr	Norway	Noruega					Norðrvegr
	Mexikka	Mexico	México			Messico		México
	Vinland	USA	EEUU					USA
					Éire			Éirinn
		“China”?!	“China”?!	“China”?!		“China”?!		Zhōngguó
		“America”	“América”					Amexika

***Soullaer language rule with nouns is to pronounce them as the original source language, so the soullaer rules of regular pronunciation must be

dismissed whenever you see a capitalised word and you must pronounce as the original source of the word, which requires only a bit more effort

but it is important because it invites the reader to do a bit of research and show respect for other cultures. The word can be optionally written with

a phonetic clarification in parenthesis when necessary. When original source language is not available or doesn't exist or the writing tool doesn't

have the pictograms to represent a word, then we use the closest approximation but still respect the origin, for example in Amexika the ‘X’ is

pronounced like the double ‘Z’ of italian Pizza, but the ‘X’ in México is pronounced like an ‘H’, only because mexican people do it like a spanish ‘J’

despite the original pronunciation is somewhere between an english ‘X’ and ‘Sh’, which in spanish also makes sense to compare with how they

pronounce ‘Pizza’ as “Picsa”; even if some ignorant individuals throw criticism at those who do it like that, it is still correct for Mezzikas.

However, we must also beware these are nuances of languages and different speakers can have different opinions so never get engaged in

battles of pronunciation, do your best but don't allow anyone to use this as a weapon to get some weird idea of higher moral ground over you

because there's lots of people who enjoy pulling strings whenever they see an effort to get their approval. Anyhow… the difference between

“China” and Zhōngguó is extreme and totally out of place, and NO! Amerigo didn't discover “America”, Amexika was already full of human beings!***

Despite being against translating names, what I meant was: don’t translate Zeus into Jesus! unless keeping virtue of your endeavours by making it

clear is non-official when simply searching for answers playing with concepts, which is one of the many ways I juggled around with the puzzles of

fate to find destiny which came as answers at first dubious but later confirmed by all signs plus evidence. Mexicans tribes with old Viking blood for

once yet also… you will love this… I prophesize we will find evidence of cocoa existing in Northern Europe since before Spaniards or British landing

meaning: brought since late 11th century but left somewhere “carelessly” during early 12th century. [But not really careless accident, yet destiny.

Even if we devoured almost everything cuz Alexander often making dear Steffensson anger disappear acting like monkey throwing seed around.]

Keep in mind that surnames (as in, family names or lastnames) have the purpose of conveying simple natural meaning and translating surnames

still honours the original intentions of their families. Names on this glossary only here to shine a light on burdens of history and remind originality.

However, also keep in tangential mind, that translating names is not the same as adapting but can easily rather dangerously lead bad historians

into the temptation of disrespecting historical legacy by making deceitful re-adaptations, meaning, derailing the truth into ways inconvenient for

the origins of the precious human being behind the character and the people they represented, so anytime some historian makes claims you must

corroborate with the original towns involved or revolved or evolved by events happening inside & outside & around such claims back and forwards.

Quick reference table, or as i like to call them… handy dandy quick bits:

			N   A	M  E  S
Norwegian	Old W. Norse	English	Spanish	French	Irish	Italian	Latin
norsk språk	norse mál	English	Español	Française	Gaeilge	Italiano	Latin
	Eírikr	Erick	Eric
	Leifr
	Þórvald
Odensønner		children of Odin	hijos de Odín
Eirikssønner		children of Erik	hijos de Eric
Þórvaldsson		son of Thorvald	hijo de Torvald
Eirikssøn		son of Erik	hijjo de Eric

Most of words I learned during this current life and some many others decided to research to convey good meanings, but few came from whispers

Sephiros forging destiny by emanations revealing shimmery threads demanding attention to long past lives still interwoven on the cord of my fates

dutifully on service for God… if forgot… Something from this present? quick flash concept reminds. Some flash from past? a is what i call memento

Clearly recalling moments from past lives starts by paying attention & respect to your own mind capacity to connect with sacred ether wind viento

Remembering more than brief moments begins by exercising faith in your consciousness either dreamy awake or lucid asleep to separate domains

Random ideas raining all the time and you can be stormed by yourself or enjoy a shower if you become good at envisioning separation of concerns

I still love my Mexican name…

and will forever have intellectual value to myself

plus emotional attachment additional to many

fun & serious meanings that still serve destiny

as different access points for connection ether

since this name was my very first martian detective

researching ins and outs of fate lines hid in phonetic

so that name is most likely or definitively gonna stay

at the head of Withonor for all things related to search

Jorge revealed first as humble farmer working the land

then Giorgio opened geo paths to many ego pronunciations

from Georges to Xerxes splits then as Sergio & Search quests

given by Seoirse following Georch Yorch York Judge insight best

Yehor… Yehova Yaveh… llave is key… he already foresight & goes!

Arturo rather than reveal in contrast always threw destiny on my face

you are king and an artist or made of art said all winds and lovely maids

round square or long tables and any shapes always honouring knights ways

Love always the best way to be blessed by illumination even from anyone else

Superbly so when true innocence plus virtuosity good gone spontaneous sways

Even going as far as turning girls into seraphs calling me God & Gorgeous Viking…

so allow spirit child juggle them ether rains cuz when kids kiddiplay ringing chord bells

ether enchanting mouth Honority Condority Congrlority? I just glimpsed another past veil

further hints took me to search my own past spirits manifesting in already written winks tell

to amplify blinks moving wider disentangling meaning… Irish monk Hædegœr O’Connor says

yet identities came in entangled pairs… realised yet another… Austrian ConnorDat living lake

Those winds coming from ether are mighty holy when you truly in pursue of truth

For example when signing the poem as Alexander which was my only new clue

Then winds insisted search for more since take moment light connection blue

So after only few seconds realised I can keep flowing minutes respect cordon pull

Following safe winds mindlessly, suddenly found myself uttering loud tip taps boom:

*-ƒ- wow… now it rhymes… [after editing + research following winds?] suddenly it rhymes! -ƒ-*

Sometimes we strive to make things rhyme but other times happens instant serenity loon

And that’s how you find them all truths, until satisfaction clicks chakras like dinamite soon

And like my friend Hæðegœr [alias Hodor] said… I am real rad Odin & Thor. 2x1 offer closed.

«This is all still valid, but life has shown me believers of false faiths get scared and abandon me so easily.

Only real believers will understand the just way to reach wits and condors, weeds & condos, with candor.»

Anyhow remember there is a _crucial_ difference between being inner martian & walking martian making sure justice exists in & out noggin nutty!

Waking up also means respecting yourself, and not allowing people to throw all the resentments of the world at us, it is not my job, it is justice duty

We adjust whatever we can observe that needs readjustment or fix, definitely will never mean I am guilty of ANYTHING yet rather always helping in

Truthful humanity on tiny, small, medium, big & HUGE ways. EVERYONE is a politician, a good politician simply the same as being good human kid.

So you & every one can, and it is perfectly normal honourable to get good rewards for attending justice duty even greater than regular daily jobs.

Happy to be here.

Prof. Lucius Ferrall D.

Professor of all humanity.

Sephiros and Emanations. 

Special thanks;

Historical research conducted by Withonor Company

Deep politics investigation walked by Proveroz’s Martians

Finding all those who see our nation as enemies, as promised

Maybe they found a little bit too much more than what we asked

Even risking themselves so we could keep our safe ground

Findings were delivered and we gave it a purpose.

Here’s what they had to say about our cause:

Œ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Œ

Winds are in good Company

Victory listens to Withonor

On room ember Kitz!

is never impossible

to put first place honor

Honour is always possible

Zipped mouths a’ busy fists bees!?!

Parents make sure you Connor quest exists

Time here since always lucky if take a sip

Since honor is the one and only single way

To switch ifs uplift flip forever wins wits & whens

WITS! Whatever it takes, Soul! Wits for all Justice

Withonor Company found for good profits & gains

With virtuous aims to help all dimensions humane

Whomever can understand separation of concerns

Will easily get enlightened to see all spirits I embody

Vindicate different domains social & comercial realms

Visionary leaders tell apart availabilities to reach earns

Your success is our victory;

Connors, Tronos & Condors?

We make you company!

Jorge Arturo Gómez Retamoza

…Martians… Detectives… same thing, meh…

Guan day you’ll understand guay the rito… ybe!

President & Captain of Withonor Company

https://withonours.blogspot.com

(Jorge AGR name legal by Mexican id)

Let’s finish with a famous quote Ū_Û

«Launching Withonor was a great event.

Costly, but now they have the required attention.

Luncheon with Connor for us to find your community!»

-Condor O'Connor, ‘Only brighter days ahead.’

Cellphone blocked by “service provider” Telcel

Currently (for few days) at Guadalajara, México

where destiny required me again even if dazed

by confusing means of convoluted lines of fate.

San Felipe 575, Guadalajara centro

Half a block away from San Felipe temple

For more fun poetry coming from situation

i can easily add that you will not find Phillipl

wearing a scary iron mask… or screwdrivers

but if you find drivers screwing around? jump!

because protection, out taxi cab fore walkers

is holy granted by mighty God mjolnir & more

plus Goddess safeguarded by good manners.

All right all right all right… settle now & focus:

Everyone around knows where laundromat is, lotus.

Dutifully? Only around 21 or 23 blocks away from USA consulate by the way, 34 from Norway’s consulate.

Magical! A gleeful 30-40 minute walk in the park with all silly temples clanging their singing bells…

So… an everyday & knight business! when you got the moves like JAGuaR… or for anyone brave.