Resume Consciousness

“Many Are Wide Awake… Yet Are Fast Asleep! While Many May Appear To Be Asleep, Yet Are Wide Awake!”

While You May Come To Realise, That Many Are Awake In This World (Only In The Physical Realm) And Can Neither Perceive… Realise… Visualise Any Affirming Actualisations In Current… Previous… Future Chronological Periods…?

There indeed exist some, few (Few In Ratio To The Capacity Of Human Life In The World) That Are Sleeping And Quite Heavy (Heavenly… Explicitly… Soundly… Quite Quiet,  Comfortably) Yet Are Wide Awake… (Having An Awakening, Quickening Of The spiritual Soul… A Heavenly Bliss, Consciousness Of The Subconscious… Enlightenment).

I hope you can follow this detail… As it is not always easy to learn new things, especially as one gets older… (You may have noted the mention here, from the unravelling of notions in earlier chapters… Yet I digress). 

We can observe the many who are quite feverishly hurrying about their daily exploits… In and out of traffic to meetings, via various transportations, to engagements, for various presentations, untill the unexpected fermentation of ill-health is prescribed, as a byproduct of their personal business affairs and prerogatives! Often such groups within each respective social heterogeneity on the vanguard of globalisation, do not envisage their individual state of mind (Conscious Subconscious).

Due to the mass extent of unduly and unnecessary pressures, which each one has solely placed upon themselves and that of their associates, with the little added convincing from superiorities and their respective social heterogeneity, the average cerebrum we can state is truly operational, from the subliminal dictatorship of each area head (state) right through and inclining to further hierarchical power positions! This Mass Experience, Is A True Excerpt From The Written Laws Of Free Masonry & Jewish Dominants Upon The Free Market Of The Earth (The Human Soul).

MEN WITHOUT RIGHTS ARE SLAVES TO ANOTHER!

That which we have examine, is all men without any mortal power, is no more than existing… as a workhorse or be it profitable slave to another and another and another… untill they have acquired enough from the exercise, to become profitable in the guile of a mini dictator to another, via avenues of employment of self dictator and modern-day slave owner!

Rights are not just the words and descriptions made by authors of legislation (Actions Deemed Ethical Within Humanity) but also the examples and provability to such documentation and writings…

WHY…?

Well, if such writings are not actuated by affirmations and practices, witnessed by the majority, then after all, such documentation is no more than “Just Graffiti etchings on fine material?”

Possibly for the amusements of the casting governors… Not to be taken literally by those in power…

Alas… For punishment to keep the low in constant servitude. ..

“A Woman Without Rights Is A Concubine”

Existing to propagate, for the good of another…

Education and human rights together make for autonomy… This fine prints as logic! Yet we also advise, “logic & fairness” In the eyes of many manifest as all otherwise but “logic & fairness!”

This cruel fate is the happening dictated by hierarchical astutes worldwide…

“Wake Up!”

Blatantly, You may have witnessed spoken to others while they rested, while another who belated..

“Yet, Ironically!”

I stipulate at a matter of factors in this episode, it is ironic in wholesomeness, for actually it is rather, the opposite. For “He/She” who belates (wake up) upon another while they rest their anatomy in the physical realm, actually are the perpetrators of mindlessness who indeed need the wakening up!

It is a most odd enlightenment to be in realisation of, once acknowledged, that those most asleep and deprived from all realisations and enlightenment in the world, so call upon those wide awake in the higher echelon realms to resume consciousness from already consciousness!

It Is Akin To One who Only Exist Upon The Lowest Latitude, Who Belates To A Bird Soaring In The Highest Latitude To “Fly!”

Those who advocate for you to wake up, are not comprehending some facets of the mechanical virtures of autonomy and enlightenment. ..

“A Fish Competently Swimming Underwater In Such Natural Habitation, Can Neither Take Any Dimidiation From The Dimensional Analysis Of Those Who Only Exist Upon The Land”

We can observe that many people around the globe who originate from debilitated nations, are often in a climactic struggle to crusade to, that which they have deemed, prospectively… prosperity in “Prosperous Shores”.

Often such folk have not realised or witness for themselves the true battle and real hardship of living or existing as a “Foreign national Or Immigrant Or Asylum Seeker” in a foreign hemisphere.

Often many will not acquaint, with everything from the climate to the temperatures (Often Cold Weathers) Chaotic weather storms, blizzards, pelting rain, gale force winds… etc…

Often all this is only a small measure of the real problems, that are patiently waiting to stalk their subsidence and subsidiaries. .. Without possessing the fundamental sententiousness many are welcome to the fore front of a “Crash & Burn” episode in such unwarranted exploits…

All “Hear Say” evidence upon arrival to foreign shores, becomes quickly a dwindling succinct affair.

For things are not always as they were fore told, in exaggerated stories recited by more than mere excitement … the deception sold by shere degenerates, the extravagant fantasies reiterated by the illiterates, deploying the guile from a Rumpelstiltskin dramatics.. the simple and cheats with shrewd business exploits sharing Machiavellian traits… while sensationalist dramatics and adventure like a one “Gregory Rasputin”… will increase all titillation and desire from the village Psychology. .. and that of “what is over there…? is better than what is over here” (The grass is greener on the other side)

As we already have experienced is not necessarily evident in a host of circumstances! For there is good measures in sections at all metrics of the hemisphere. What is more, is which zones is one  willing to adapt to and for what reasons…? Often it is in trauma that true realism provides the evidence of a nature. Many foreign nationals often return back to their ethnic land of origin in a worse condition Psychological condition then when they first left. The racism… bigotry… prejudicial natures of the unwelcoming committee faced by the foreign nationals is often a surreptitious degradation kept undisclosed to their neighbouring ethnicity on eventual return to natural lands. Often foreign nationals on return to their homeland do not disclose of their brutality and humiliation in foreign shores, for fear of ridicule from folk of their ethnic homeland, who they may have told they was going to become rich and successful…. As often such international travellers have stated to locals from their ethnic village that, they “Was going to be a star, rich and famous”Akin to the likelihood of previous foreign nationals who left their homeland of origin, to travel abroad, in which have become international success stories from humble beginnings!

Ultimately, this is indeed the story of “Streets of Gold” 

Unfortunately these  suppose “streets of gold” are actually not littered with gold which is rumoured perpetually amongst the neighbourhoods of every poor nation around the globe… The fairy tale becomes witnessed as a nightmare to those who both, do not receive welcoming gynaeceum from the bigotry communities. .. and worse still, in those who became an awful static, an emblem to the vast growing statistic… a demotion…a devotion to a perpetual cause of dreams, a tragedy of unfortunate and exploited arrangements sold!

For the ones who are more robust who remain stubbornly behind, are usually no more than petty criminals and theiving in the underlay of normal society.. Existing in a street guise, a subhuman standard, a poverty mimicking the poverty they ran from… But with the evading hospitality of their natural homelands and ethnic country. Instead are bombarded with humiliation and hatred, scorn and belittling. .. For most will undoubtedly follow a familiar trend of beggar and alcoholic. .. desperate and destitute. .. While perspiring the hatred in the gut to all the fortunate ethnic nationals, who have found autonomy via longevity… or the qualifications they may have arrived here with… While other ethnic nationals are most often cold heartedly hated by the poor unfortunate ethnic nationals newly arrived to western shores… for the success of family origins…

Unfortunately “West Indian” Ethnic Nationals Sit At The Top Of This Evil Tree Of Hatred Towards Other Migrants Or Settled Citizens..

The history of “West Indian” heritage has a tragic tale beginning on the african shores… Namely a country named as “The Gold Coast” (Ghana)

Along long time ago… not long after the Italian born in Genova of 1451, who became spanish citizen and a competent veteran sailor.. navigator… exploration genius and geographical entrepreneurs of the aquatic intertropical convergence and stratospheric cumulus…. “Christopher Columbus” The nautical astronomer who founded the “New World” in 1492 otherwise known as the “Land Of Milk And Honey” “United States Of America”

Though, there is much dubious air and controversy around this finding, he has been acknowledged as the nautical advocate responsible for such a find… He is also responsible for the find of the “Caribbean”…. were this story later unfolds…

“AFRICA” the name given to the home and geological zone of the native ethnic land, from the various European settlers and nautical navigators of the marines. .. was explored by many navigators from the European shores In The 14th & 15th centuries Anno Domino. It has been stated by geographical and historical statesmen from African heritage, that upon the earliest European navigators, who came to exploit Africa, “Gold” and minerals was the first resource raped from Africa by foreign business men.

As the European’s historical sales crashed their ships upon the seas of the africa shores, a distinctive glimmer shimmering from the beach to the eyes upon the western ships… The nautical astronomers and their crews, who were navigating upon the ocean for months, thought they was witnessing another mirage from their ships. The crewmen were mostly ill and had been in sick in trouble waters for months, while resources ran thin and temperatures reached unexperienced temperatures by the alien climate towards the ship’s crew… complaining and falling ill to viruses not yet managed by the sailors was a turbulent and constant negotiation. But still eyes were reimbursed by the shimmering mirages, was thought untill engaged up on the shore. Eagerly as the shimmer grew, anticipation was at an ever extensive inclination… as the ships crashed upon the land, feet connected and planted upon the sandy shores… shortly followed by howls and screams of euphoria and ecstasy. ..

Established as hero… “we are rich the foreigners cried… yes we are indeed rich” ” No! filthy rich” another bemoaned…for in their hands stood enormous power and wealth…

SUCH WEALTH!

Such wealth, which stretched for miles in every view, “where have we landed…?” shouted the crew members… “what place in the gods name, could hold such riches…?” screamed the voices from unbelievable ships crew…

We must secure this wealth before others claim it (other Europeans who were known to be amongst the greatest sea sailors of the western world).

Upon this affirmation, the ship’s captain sent a crew to imediately return back to “England” to fetch for reinforcement… of a magnanimous paramount.

Upon camping throughout the nocturnal disturbances of the strange and piercing night, the apprehension of the foreign invaders was hugely apparent, as they made their beds on the new-found wealth, it was not long untill the native residents of the zone had heard that aliens had landed upon their shores… The chiefs of the then land, sent messengers to retrieve the invaders of their shores…

As the European aliens were met at shore by the native scouts deployed to retrieve them, they could not converse, because of language barriers. The European nautical navigators, were indeed apprehended with their cargo, weapons and stock, and brought to the hierarchical chieftains of the village… As a long struggle came to pass… though ball bearings from gun powder penetrated the dark skins, the over whelming of arrows pierced any reinforced distinguished advanced ballistic indistinguishable from modern magic!

Upon the rendezvous with the native chiefs, apprehension and detention was met with intrigue… excitement… surprise… for neither ethereal friend… foe had ever witness one another…

The chief asked his captain to inspect to alien invaders and their cargo… in which communication could not be met… It was only via the search of intrigue to the aliens cargo (European Nautical Navigators baggage) That interesting merchandise was exhumed…

“ALCOHOL”

The chief was first modified by previous expectations, when shown the distinguished weaponry indistinguishable from magic… which he seized as his own among the alcohol. ..

Of course the chief drank the alcohol… untill it was indeed finished… ((Recognised history abides… as this is the moment, Black history was to be changed for ever…for all time sake and never return to that primitive subjection, once legislated))

In the fourth coming months which was communicated from “Settling Invader to native originators” that a huge cargo of stock would arrive over the ocean, in which more would be presented to the chief…

“A Happy Chief… Is A Most Hoodwinked Cheif”

For the months pass, while the Europeans were kept alive and well by their new-found hosts…

Upon arrival of the then ” her majesty the queens naval accommodation” who were met by eager natives to the surprise of bewildered crew… Captain and ship were not met with hostility as the natives had formed a bond with the earlier aliens who had arrived and sent for reinforcement. ..

Nonetheless, captain and crew could not have envisaged the shimmering wealth which laced upon the sands. .. As captain ordered crew to pack as much of the shimmer in the ships as possible… The captain was ushered to meet with the village chief…

Upon the rendezvous with the chief and then establishments with former crew… a deal was made to exchange shop weapons and alcohol as a present from their crew… This was made but the chief asked for more than was necessary. .. Upon this another deal was made, in which the chief motioned what could he trade for more of the alcohol and weapons…

The captain pointing to the ground in which the gems lay… the chief laughed for these shimmering stones were viewed as stones of no importance… when the word went around the village that the aliens wanted stones for the weapons and liquid, the news was met with laughter and ridicule… For tragedy struck that moment in the guise of supreme ignorance and naivety. ..

IRONY. …

The chief cried with laughter and stated in his natural dialogue and language with degradation and humiliation in mind… “Why Do These Simple Minded Men Want these Stones, Which Are Nothing, They Are Even Everywhere Upon The Soil From The Earth, When We Offer Them Our Most Beautiful Wifes And Our Most Precious Ornaments (Sea Shells… Crab Armour… Elephant Tusks And Animal Furr”

At that period in time the European Navigators Displayed Resistance To The Native Weapon, Who Bore Animal Cloth Only To cover Their Lower Privates, Yet exposing their voluptuous breast and thick darkskins…Rumoured there was intrigued, but what the orders were, was to retrieve all the elements which shimmered in the sand…

HE, THE CHIEFTAIN AGREED, WHILE INDEED THEIR FUTURE FATE WAS SEALED!

By such dire pococurantism….

Many months elapsed, while…. invader and investor exchanged tutorials and investment. .. understanding inclined as the sand became board and marker, the instrument for instructions and learning…

The not so distant future saw ships come and go untill every last metric of meter was picked of element… The chiefs became drunk… as investor exchanged price minerals and fornicated with each others weapon (woman was exchange as a solicitation and solidarity to future friendships) Yet the guile of the English Empire saw no other way but to subdue the naivety of the natives, by bleaching the natives heritage to accommodate their agenda…

At some stage of this historical event, war broke out between invader and native… in which reinforcement from a zulu chieftain named “Shaka Zulu”

SHAKA ZULU: The most prominent African warrior of all time, was indeed a son of an equal honouring warrior heritage in the son of a fierce warrior chieftain… Young Shaka Zulu… Grew to prominence, and watched his beloved father killed in tribal warfare… Shaka Zulu an intelligent mathematical tactician of war… employed a tactic never witnessed before to dethrone the English invaders of the African shores… Luckily for Shaka Zulu and his contingent which was a cry which heralded the sphragistic formation of every available entity, which could wield a weapon. ..

And indeed when mighty Shaka Zulu wielded his armour all came punctually. .. For Shaka Zulu had one contingency which heralded from his significant birth right.. All via Shaka Zulu’s life he was acquainted with war in which his family was killed.. He had witnessed the dissections of families throughout his stricken life… Tragedy would strike but not yet… not this time..

SHAKA ZULU had just one deployment which he had been raised to identify. .. considering Shaka’s life, it is no surprise each village he ever conquered he endeavour to spare all enemy tribes, and promised them virtue if they would side with him… This mighty emblem, became the universal mantra of the Shaka Zulu tribe… for all the generations while he ruled… As a young warrior…

FORE OFTEN THE GOOD DIE YOUNG!

After Shaka Zulu had won back the land and the people with their remaining historical treasures in battles which waged for a decade… the plot was already under way to bring down the mighty Shaka Zulu…

The reign of foreign riches were imported to further entice the noble natives…

Upon a plan, dark skin natives were romanced and seduced by the imported white skin brides, who were to make a home in the new found land of exotics and fruit… Such diverse characters were scouted untill, the right uninhabited souls would be easily guided to betray the greatest african king of all time…

Like all great men before him (Shaka Zulu) was also mortal, and by that decree affirmed he was human and had human emotions, which ment he had human relations… It was not long for the final hours of Shaka Zulu Life To Come To And End… In the most historical sacrifices of African history… The one that stood for the people, raised by a great inheritance. .. one who understood nobility.. pious… ethics… morals… virtue… valour. .. principles. .. respect and order would be brought down worse than the greek tragedy of old, worse than other greats and betrayed by greed..

SHAKA ZULU the great, Shaka Zulu the king… died upon his death-bed, with a poison wound to his midrift, surmounted by his own African tribesmen..

The barter or reward was flesh and honey… yet I doubt the perpetrators may have received his reward from the apprehensive guile of the English protagonist, who appear surprised…

Futures came as leaders arrived who corroded the african empire.. from unintelligent business with the European traders…

SADLY…..

Once all the most precious resources were exhausted… later came the archetypal priest and further floods of exploitation of a ravaging kind… An exportation of all exportation… The one that would change the face of the Negro gene and Psychology for ever…

Archetypal systems arose to form a horror never witness before… The technology was to redefine the life of not just the enslaved generations… but that of all future generations and every single last one… Architecture was erected that have never been witnessed before, instruments to that indistinguishable from medieval devices, such exhumation only can now exist in museums around the globe, for children of such perpetual torment to comprehend… The Castles Still Stand Where They Was Built 5 Centuries Ago.. The Castles Where Built In What Was Deemed Appropriateness For Captured Tribes… For After The Death Of Shaka Zulu… A Deployment Was Registered That Pitched Neighbouring Tribes Back Against Neighbouring Tribes… In All Out Generation War Which Still Is Manifested Till This Day In The 21st Century genocidal heinous torment… Hutu and Tutsi tribes are amongst the remaining tribal disorientation engineered by the White homo sapient centuries ago…

Greedy African chieftains saw the profit in the gist.. and they loved it… to place this mildly. ..

TODAY… WHAT IS KNOWN AS THE WEST INDIES… JAMAICA… THE CARIBBEAN ISLAND…

Are nothing but just the tortured captured, beaten and tortured tribal infants who was chained… beaten… soled to this lowest bidders and dragged to a foreign land, to be forced to work for no pay. .. only life… (Much later things improved, yet the damage was long since exhumed)

The Fifty Million Dollar Question….

Many still ask today… sincerely speaking… sincerely speaking… Ask yourself… “Can A People Be Dragged Away From Their Mother Land, Beaten, Given Foreign Names That Worship Their Tormentors And Abusers, And Jailers… Historically tortured… Drown, Filed, Filled, Piled, Milled & Killed Into 100 foot Castles (The Slave Trade Castles Of Africa Ghana, Are Actually Built Into The Ground As An  Excavation whole) The castles are white on the outside.. dusty and dirty in appearance (Cream abode) With a wide mouth as a slit… It has a slight dome shape oval and measuring about 20 ft in diameter approximating in 100 ft vertical drop… In which bartered merchandise… namely African tribes (Men, Pregnant Women and Children) captured and sold by african leaders to white foreign traders for profit and merchandise… -(Sophisticated Weapons, Materials, Cloth, Merchandise)

Were indeed dropped such an excavation pit and left to rot while ships arrivals was anticipated to arrive any time between Three months to Six months. .. Food was tossed down the slit of the mouth of the excavated castle… the mouth is a slotted measurement of about  4 ft wide by 2 ft in height… Apprehension on slaves escaping was not a threat as only by a rope being thrown down the 24 hour guarded castles could render a slave free…

Only the freshest thrown slaves survived… as all slaves thrown in at the bottom died of starvation… The stench of rotting flesh was a worldwind of an evil mass proportion, distributed with malicious tendentiousness… while new slaves was thrown on top! Only to urinate and defecate on the older dying slaves, who was thrown in months before… Screams echoed through the land from such pits….. an echo horrified even the animals who would have been alerted by such sound waves of belated screeches… would have been scared of the torment which echoed the night skies… babies being born into a previously never witnessed horror… born in a pit filled with feaces… rotten flesh… dead carcases. .. urinated bodies… vomiting and bleeding… scabs… and all manner of insects and night crawling favouring a bite of flesh and blood with venom…  Indeed, quite measurably few fresh thrown in survived such devastating torment…. on such excruciating hell only to wait a greater hell of a six month ship ride while being suspended in shackles around neck… feet and arms and hands….

Question earlier being… can such children from such a nightmare in those degrees and generations of Psychological torment ever be replenished with a well cerebrum… for the children born in those castles would sorely inherit all misery only to pass it on… to children who would indeed. .. pass on the Psychological pain for generations to come…

We already know… West Indians are angry (Namely Jamaicans) Angry at Africans… Angry at Whites…

Honestly I do not blame them… I hate Africa for that reason at times (Greedy exploitation) Aswell as whites…

What is now worse.. is the historical fact.. we have a black continuing this exploration of foreign merchandise namely oil… who hail from America…

“AMAZING” AMAAAAZING!!!!

I actually find it very hard to come to terms… with the fact.. after all blacks have been through… look at the reward…

The rewards arrive by way of a black historical president…. who  eagerly activates the exact same evil engineering to African and such modern resources and the middle east… that whites did to his engineered heritage. .. centuries ago…

An associate many years ago once asked me…

These are the desperate words he said…

“Khalil. .. when will they leave us alone…..”

 

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