Hi, where are you from?

My photo
Presents, a Life with a Plan. My name is Karen Anastasia Placek, I am the author of this Google Blog. This is the story of my journey, a quest to understanding more than myself. The title of my first blog delivered more than a million views!! The title is its work as "The Secret of the Universe is Choice!; know decision" will be the next global slogan. Placed on T-shirts, Jackets, Sweatshirts, it really doesn't matter, 'cause a picture with my slogan is worth more than a thousand words, it's worth??.......Know Conversation!!!

Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Where Did All The Hippies Go, From The Haight In San Francisco? Illinois.


Well all the hippies who hated the Cops are still up and doing their thing as the Intentional Community to Stelle, Illinois, U.S.A.!!  What a drag.  Hippies are not very nice people and their motto is to kill the cops.  I know that the F.B.I. will investigate these communities and find the proof that made the last 'Peaceful Transition of Power' due to the contentious election process that delivered a disaster in our country.  I know that the cops that have now made grave will be honored in truth and not the denial of the power of 'Instant Message' via the cell phone app's.

Understanding that the hippie had found only one end during the 1960s in San Francisco, and comprehending the picture is to finally know that their down with music and out with confusion to direct the politicians to a deadly end.

By the way, "Make love not war" is a quote an at that that quote says simply to the new recruit a horror?  No, it is called being radicalized, make the new comer love it, as the big band was to go against the institution, the institution was their parents.  From one radical to the next the Radicals had it totally down and that is how in the 1960s the hippie recruited.  As those hippies were radicals, and in their groups in The Haight or in Golden Gate Park those hippies did things and were referred to like this: "Check it out, their radicals, watch out for them" than those that live back East can now be totally down with the pot.  The joint made ready the bugged and then the drug of the day back on that pad was Timothy Leary "an American psychologist and writer known for advocating the exploration of the therapeutic potential of psychedelic drugs under controlled conditions."  The "turn on, tune in, drop out", "set and setting", and "think for yourself and question authority" gave way to the University crowd from the East Coast and boom, flower children just said what.  As there are not many flowers in the city of San Francisco it was strange to sing https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bch1_Ep5M1s because we were a different gasp I was pretty young however I could see the hippies from a point of view that many would say was impossible.  The "Sit-in" a troublesome cuff that made "go play outside" a bit of a relief and that is how it grew, from flour to mud-cake.  Be sure to listen to the words as the verbiage as Simon & Garfunkel - The Boxer
does not suggest the country had been swamped, it does not represent a trek to Mecca however should you add The Beatles and Peter, Paul and Mary the weird becomes the generations that made depth the dead on Normandy Beach and drove the land to what made war conflict.


The election of 1800 marked the first time in United States history that power had transferred peacefully between political parties. In1876 the nation saw the election of a president who won neither the absolute majority popular vote nor the necessary number of electoral votes.
Apr 4, 2017 - It was obvious to the transition team that Trump would give him a ... Instead, Trump created a White House of multiple and competing power ...

Thanks for reading!


Intentional community

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Jump to navigation Jump to search
Members of the Anabaptist Christian Bruderhof Communities live, eat, work and worship communally.
Kfar Masaryk is a Kibbutz in northern Israel.
An intentional community is a planned residential community designed from the start to have a high degree of social cohesion and teamwork. The members of an intentional community typically hold a common social, political, religious, or spiritual vision and often follow an alternative lifestyle. They typically share responsibilities and resources. Intentional communities include collective households, cohousing communities, coliving, ecovillages, monasteries, communes, survivalist retreats, kibbutzim, ashrams, and housing cooperatives. New members of an intentional community are generally selected by the community's existing membership, rather than by real-estate agents or land owners (if the land is not owned collectively by the community).

Characteristics

Purpose

The purposes of intentional communities vary in different communities. They may include sharing resources, creating family-oriented neighborhoods, and living ecologically sustainable lifestyles, such as in ecovillages.

Types of communities

Some communities are secular; others have a spiritual basis. One common practice, particularly in spiritual communities, is communal meals. Typically, there is a focus on egalitarian values. Other themes are voluntary simplicity, interpersonal growth, and self-sufficiency.
Some communities provide services to disadvantaged populations, for example, war refugees, the homeless, or people with developmental disabilities. Some communities operate learning or health centers. Other communities, such as Castanea of Nashville, Tennessee, offer a safe neighborhood for those exiting rehab programs to live in. Some communities also act as a mixed-income neighborhood, so as to alleviate the damages of one demographic assigned to one area. Many intentional communities attempt to alleviate social injustices that are being practiced within the area of residence. Some intentional communities are also micronations, such as Freetown Christiania.[1]

Types of memberships

Many communities have different types or levels of membership. Typically, intentional communities have a selection process which starts with someone interested in the community coming for a visit. Often prospective community members are interviewed by a selection committee of the community or in some cases by everyone in the community. Many communities have a "provisional membership" period. After a visitor has been accepted, a new member is "provisional" until they have stayed for some period (often six months or a year) and then the community re-evaluates their membership. Generally, after the provisional member has been accepted, they become a full member. In many communities, the voting privileges or community benefits for provisional members are less than those for full members.
Christian intentional communities are usually composed of those wanting to emulate the practices of the earliest believers. Using the biblical book of Acts (and, often, the Sermon on the Mount) as a model, members of these communities strive for a practical working out of their individual faith in a corporate context.[2] These Christian intentional communities try to live out the teachings of the New Testament and practice lives of compassion and hospitality.[3] Communities such as the Simple Way, the Bruderhof[4] and Rutba House would fall into this category. These communities, despite strict membership criteria, are open to visitors and not reclusive in the way that certain intentional communities are.[5]
A survey in the 1995 edition of the Communities Directory, published by Fellowship for Intentional Community (FIC), reported that 54 percent of the communities choosing to list themselves were rural, 28 percent were urban, 10 percent had both rural and urban sites, and 8 percent did not specify.

Type of governance

The most common form of governance in intentional communities is democratic (64 percent), with decisions made by some form of consensus decision-making or voting. A hierarchical or authoritarian structure governs 9 percent of communities, 11 percent are a combination of democratic and hierarchical structure, and 16 percent do not specify.[6] Many communities which were initially led by an individual or small group have changed in recent years to a more democratic form of governance.

Lemuria (continent)

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Jump to navigation Jump to search
Lemuria
TypeHypothetical lost continent
Race(s)Lemurians
Lemuria /lɪˈmjuːriə/[1] or Limuria is a hypothetical "lost land" located either in the Indian or the Pacific Ocean, as postulated by a now-discredited 19th-century scientific theory. The idea was then adopted by the occultists of the time and consequently has been incorporated into pop culture.

Evolution of the idea

Originally, Lemuria was hypothesized as a land bridge, now sunken, which would account for certain discontinuities in biogeography. This idea has been rendered obsolete by modern theories of plate tectonics. Sunken continents such as Zealandia in the Pacific, Mauritia[2] and the Kerguelen Plateau in the Indian Ocean do exist, but no geological formation under the Indian or Pacific Oceans is known that could have served as a land bridge between continents.[3]
The idea of Lemuria was subsequently incorporated into the proto-New Age philosophy of Theosophy and subsequently into general fringe belief. Accounts of Lemuria here differ. All share a common belief that a continent existed in ancient times and sank beneath the ocean as a result of a geological, often cataclysmic, change, such as pole shift, which such theorists anticipate will destroy and transform the modern world.

Scientific origins

Postulation

In 1864, "The Mammals of Madagascar" by zoologist and biogeographer Philip Sclater appeared in The Quarterly Journal of Science. Using a classification he referred to as lemurs, but which included related primate groups,[4] and puzzled by the presence of their fossils in both Madagascar and India, but not in Africa or the Middle East, Sclater proposed that Madagascar and India had once been part of a larger continent (he was correct in this; though in reality this was the supercontinent Pangaea).
The anomalies of the mammal fauna of Madagascar can best be explained by supposing that ... a large continent occupied parts of the Atlantic and Indian Oceans ... that this continent was broken up into islands, of which some have become amalgamated with ... Africa, some ... with what is now Asia; and that in Madagascar and the Mascarene Islands we have existing relics of this great continent, for which ... I should propose the name Lemuria![4]

Parallels

Sclater's theory was hardly unusual for his time; "land bridges", real and imagined, fascinated several of Sclater's contemporaries. Étienne Geoffroy Saint-Hilaire, also looking at the relationship between animals in India and Madagascar, had suggested a southern continent about two decades before Sclater, but did not give it a name.[5] The acceptance of Darwinism led scientists to seek to trace the diffusion of species from their points of evolutionary origin. Prior to the acceptance of continental drift, biologists frequently postulated submerged land masses to account for populations of land-based species now separated by barriers of water. Similarly, geologists tried to account for striking resemblances of rock formations on different continents. The first systematic attempt was made by Melchior Neumayr in his book Erdgeschichte in 1887. Many hypothetical submerged land bridges and continents were proposed during the 19th century to account for the present distribution of species.

Promulgation

After gaining some acceptance within the scientific community, the concept of Lemuria began to appear in the works of other scholars. Ernst Haeckel, a Darwinian taxonomist, proposed Lemuria as an explanation for the absence of "missing link" fossil records. According to another source, Haeckel put forward this thesis prior to Sclater (but without using the name "Lemuria").[6] Locating the origins of the human species on this lost continent, he claimed the fossil record could not be found because it sank beneath the sea.
Other scientists hypothesized that Lemuria had extended across parts of the Pacific Ocean, seeking to explain the distribution of various species across Asia and the Americas.

Supersession

The Lemuria theory disappeared completely from conventional scientific consideration after the theories of plate tectonics and continental drift were accepted by the larger scientific community. According to the theory of plate tectonics, Madagascar and India were indeed once part of the same landmass (thus accounting for geological resemblances), but plate movement caused India to break away millions of years ago, and move to its present location. The original landmass, the supercontinent Gondwana, broke apart; it did not sink beneath sea level.
The coat of arms of the British Indian Ocean Territory with the inscription (in Latin) "Limuria is in our charge/trust".

Kumari Kandam

"Lemuria" in Tamil nationalist mysticist literature, connecting Madagascar, South India, and Australia (covering most of the Indian Ocean)
Some Tamil writers such as Devaneya Pavanar have associated Lemuria with Kumari Kandam, a legendary sunken landmass mentioned in the Tamil literature, claiming that it was the cradle of civilization.

In popular culture

Since the 1880s, the hypothesis of Lemuria has inspired many novels, television shows, films, and music.

See also

References






  • OED

    1. L. Sprague de Camp, Lost Continents, 1954 (First Edition), p. 52

    Further reading

    • Ramaswamy, Sumathi (2004). The Lost Land of Lemuria: Fabulous Geographies, Catastrophic Histories. University of California Press. ISBN 0-520-24032-4.
    • Ramaswamy, Sumathi. (1999). "Catastrophic Cartographies: Mapping the Lost Continent of Lemuria". Representations. 67: 92-129.
    • Ramaswamy, Sumathi. (2000). "History at Land’s End: Lemuria in Tamil Spatial Fables". Journal of Asian Studies. 59(3): 575-602.
    • Frederick Spencer Oliver, A Dweller on Two Planets, 1
    • Cybernetic Culture Research Unit (Ccru). (2015). "Lemurian Time War". Writings 1997-2003. Time Spiral Press.

    Navigation menu

    Languages






  • Morelle, Rebecca (2013-02-25). "BBC News - Fragments of ancient continent buried under Indian Ocean". BBC.co.uk. Retrieved 2013-09-21.

  • "Navigation News". Frontline.in. Retrieved 2013-09-21.

  • Neild, Ted Supercontinent: Ten Billion Years in the Life of Our Planet pp.Harvard University Press (2 Nov 2007) ISBN 978-0-674-02659-9 pp. 38–39

  • Neild, Ted Supercontinent: Ten Billion Years in the Life of Our Planet pp.Harvard University Press (2 Nov 2007) ISBN 978-0-674-02659-9 p.38


  • Stelle, Illinois

    From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
    Jump to navigation Jump to search
    Stelle, Illinois
    Stelle subdivision entrance sign
    Stelle subdivision entrance sign
    Stelle is located in Illinois
    Stelle
    Stelle
    Location within the state of Illinois
    Coordinates: 40°57′00″N 088°09′13″WCoordinates: 40°57′00″N 088°09′13″W[1]
    CountryUnited States
    StateIllinois
    CountyFord County
    TownshipRogers Township
    Elevation
    705 ft (215 m)
    ZIP code
    60919
    Area code815
    GNIS feature ID[1]2011616
    Stelle is an unincorporated community located in Rogers Township in northern Ford County, Illinois, United States. Its estimated population as of 2013 is 100.
    Although Stelle started as an intentional community in the early 1970s, it became a simple homeowner's association in 1982 when the community opened up and continues on to this day.
    What is unique about Stelle is that many residents are interested in community living, sustainability, gardening, solar energy, wind power, permaculture and right livelihood.

    Contemporary Stelle

    The Stelle Community Association is a living example of how residents can directly affect the management of their community. Many volunteers along with a few part-time paid staff give of their time and skill to deliver community services and create community events open to everyone.
    Stelle residents manage their own telephone mutual and internet service (mostly from PV solar), fresh water treatment, waste water treatment, community center, and other common services.
    The local non-profit, Center for Sustainable Community (CSC), hosts a handful of cooperatives for interested residents including a tool co-op, garden co-op and chicken co-op. In 2012 they launched an inspiring permaculture design for their 8.7 acres of land situated immediately next to the community.
    CSC continues to offer occasional open houses and educational events about sustainable living often in conjunction with Midwest Permaculture.
    Midwest Permaculture, an educational business offering permaculture training in Stelle and around the U.S., was started and developed by two Stelle residents and contributes to the national conversation about why and how the human family should learn to live in harmony with each other and the natural world. Midwest Permaculture's training sessions have been strongly influenced by the founders' three decades of living in Stelle; participants learn the skills necessary to create long-term, productive, and healthy landscapes/dwellings as well as skills important for building authentic community.

    Historical overview

    Stelle is a small village in N.E. Illinois that began as an intentional community during the early 1970s. The founding residents belonged to a recently formed group from Chicago, whose vision was to create a more sustainable and compassionate way of living. The group purchased a farm in the northern tip of Ford County and built a traditional-looking suburban community. Stelle maintained itself as a private community for about ten years, at which point a majority of the residents decided to govern themselves through a conventional homeowner's association and become an open village with no formal residency requirements.
    During those first ten years, Stelle residents discovered that it is easier to agree on a positive vision for the future than to agree on the steps necessary to manifest that future. Stelle was one of thousands of intentional communities that sprang up during the 1960s and 1970s whose highly idealistic visions for the future have not yet been achieved. However, building these communities did provide valuable learning experiences for many.
    After Stelle transitioned to a "normal" village in 1982, it became notable for its suburban design, the solar panels on many homes, and the residents' enthusiasm for lifelong education and co-operative enterprises. The village has its own telephone company, which provides telephone, television, and internet access. Stelle also boasts a community garden co-op, a tool co-op, a Monday night dinner co-op, and hosts a variety of educational events that are open to the public.

    Early history

    Although the early history of Stelle (1970–1982) is mostly irrelevant to what is happening in the community today, those who study intentional community, or who wish to participate in community living, often find Stelle's early history of interest.
    Stelle was founded in 1973 by the Stelle Group, a Chicago organization created by Richard Kieninger, a writer and teacher who was also instrumental in founding Adelphi, Texas. During the 1950s, Kieninger had been a student of the Lemurian Fellowship in Ramona, California, where he was instructed in a set of beliefs called “Lemurian Philosophy.” In his book The Ultimate Frontier (written in 1963 under the pen name “Eklal Kueshana”), Kieninger outlined the tenets of Lemurian philosophy, as well as further teachings he claimed were given to him by ancient, secretive organizations called the “Brotherhoods.” The Ultimate Frontier sold over a quarter of a million copies and attracted worldwide interest in the new community.
    The teachings Kieninger attributed to the Brotherhoods included a prediction that cataclysmic earth changes were to occur circa the year 2000, as well as recommendations for individual advancement through education, practice of Twelve Great Virtues and an emphasis on right action to improve one’s karma. In order to provide a physical setting where individuals could more easily practice the Brotherhoods’ teachings, the Stelle Group bought land in northern Ford County, Illinois, where members built a sewage treatment plant, a water treatment plant, roads, streets, underground utilities, a factory, a school and the first twenty-five homes. Mr. Kieninger predicted that this new town would grow to a population of 250,000 people by the year 2000. However, Stelle’s distance from major job markets, stringent membership requirements, and lack of funding prevented the community from growing beyond its peak population of 200.
    Mismanagement also took a toll; initially in 1975, then again during the mid-1980s, Kieninger became unwelcome in Stelle because of, among other things, his tendency to abuse his position and engage in multiple affairs with young Stelle women. After leaving Stelle, Kieninger founded another community, Adelphi, Texas, which is located approximately 25 miles (40 km) east of Dallas. Many of Stelle’s residents followed him there, and Adelphi grew to a peak population of 30 before declining to its present size of 16. Residence in Adelphi is open only to members of the Adelphi Organization, which continues to teach the tenets of Lemurian philosophy and make available Kieninger’s writings. All date-specific predictions have been removed from the current edition of The Ultimate Frontier, though references remain as to the eventual occurrence of cataclysmic earth changes.
    During the fifty years since publication of The Ultimate Frontier, several thousand people from all parts of the globe have participated in funding and building the two communities. These participants form an informal network of Stelle/Adelphi “graduates” who occasionally return to Stelle for the annual Fourth of July celebration, or who attend reunions in other locales to reminisce and discuss philosophical issues and current events.
    At Stelle's inception, the private homes and Stelle’s one factory were owned by Stelle Industries Inc., whose four divisions (Stelle Woodworking, Stelle Construction, Stelle Plastics, and the Stelle Piano Shop) employed many Stelle residents. Most of the homes were transferred to a form of co-operative ownership after 1976. By the mid-1980s, Stelle Industries, Inc. had discontinued its operations, and the factory was eventually purchased by a longtime Stelle resident.
    The school, the community center, the water treatment plant, and the sewage treatment plant were originally owned and operated by the Stelle Group. Many early residents were employed in support positions to handle correspondence, design and operate the public utilities and manage the affairs of the rapidly growing community.
    Following a 1982 referendum, membership in the Stelle Group was dropped as a prerequisite for residence in the Stelle community. The population stabilized, and a newly formed, conventional homeowner's association, the Stelle Community Association, took over operation of the sewer and water services and administration of democratic decision-making. The Stelle Group continued its operations with reduced membership and staff, and its philosophical perspective changed over time. In early 2005, the few remaining Stelle Group members decided to disband and liquidate the organization’s assets— the school, the community center, an orchard, a community garden, a pond, a greenhouse, a storage building, and about 170 acres (700,000 m²) of farmland adjoining the village.
    In late 2005, the Center for Sustainable Community (CSC), an educational organization that maintains its headquarters in Stelle, purchased the orchard, the community garden, the pond, the greenhouse, and the storage building. The remaining farmland was purchased by a local organic farmer.

    Geography

    Stelle is located at 40°57′00″N 88°09′13″W (40.9500329, -88.1533814).[1] The legal description of Stelle’s geography is: The 2nd Resubdivision of Stelle Subdivision No. 1, located in the NE quarter of Section 35, T29N, R9E of the 3rd PM, Rogers Township, Ford County, Illinois. The Stelle Subdivision—AKA Stelle, IL—covers about 40 acres (160,000 m2).

    Further reading

    References


    External links

    Navigation menu

    Tuesday, December 4, 2018

    Bricks



    The day spent to what is an hour at the clock of old time,
    it is the vice that cuts my sole till my foot is aware of the wrong,
    to run would be the two year old self at the best of so fast,
    a walk as a taller being would dissolve.

    The block in the Avenues is not the Sunset District at the Alley that gave fence a new strong,
    sadly it is not the memorized that bankers invest,
    it is the smug and the back turned that grapes jelly to west bends,
    these are the banks that collected mourning today December 4 Two-Thousand Eighteen.

    Had a verse been sung would the Bing bring the Cable,
    cars that lit the roads of San Francisco make streets still there in the sight of what is a few,
    I remember state of beings that paused,
    a Barn that smiled on the lend.

    I miss the old ones.

    Written 11 November 2018,
    see below. 

    My robotic self has returned for the duration of a ration,
    memories rolf my vomit to understand the brain stigmata,
    long ago on a once in a state,
    far the bother goes went.

    To grace is the Age of the Tyndall,
    what word would suffice?,
    none realms that basic.

    To find the cause is to understand yet again the pain,
    my head on fire with my stomach on rolf,
    what happened to the detectives that never showed?,
    the women made noise,
    "that didn't happen" screamed from their vocal chord.

    Where are the Men?,
    there lost in the vamp. of what is blood,
    read eyes to this is the wash,
    water and scrubbed.

    How must my memory score to the chalkboard of reviewed,
    it scraps the nightmares to comprehend today,
    these days of rolf are the bile,
    vomit is the food.

    The gathering of these falls wreck my symbol of relived,
    as those boards to the recent interviews rile a bout,
    why do people fight,
    why do people lie,
    why do women cover up things that should have been stopped?

    Why is always women that bare my mind to this disaster?

    Disaster is posture of a particular kind,
    they stink with the liberty of lying,
    they stayed home to cover the events of children that ravaged myself,
    those that ravaged me were much older than I,
    why do I get stuck on this age thing?,
    because I was three.

    Is the age four and five the magnitude,
    it reaped your brain and banished your body form,
    what ice cream did not dish to melted?,
    none.




    I love the explanation of what should have been taught in second grade and without mystery to geometric shapes.  The block sets to the periwinkle, what a gift for the thread as string is not the needle that silk must mend.  A great fine is that the University and College Professionals must make such mystery of mathematics in Grade School that 'Elementary my friend' cycles England to the language of Greeks.

    On to the solving of more of those figures?  No, it is time to see the unpublished notebooks. Does that make today December the 1st of two-thousand eighteen, or a countdown to 2019?





    https://thesecretoftheuniversechoice.blogspot.com/2014/09/map-youre-self.html

    Ask for a prompt and deliver a mission.  The airport of life in the introduction to a Storm in the midst of the twister I believe I can write.  All on the back of the trim tights that produce the foundation of the hand flowing with the speed of light.  The Moon shine to Sun Ray states that should the Eclipse cover the disc with a sphere in the shield of a`Move than it is the grace that envelopes an Understanding to breathe.  These are the flavors of the Spice in life with a twinkle Twinkle Mind in I.  Aye forward an old done to bring the Today a ladder on the Steeps that presentation has Bay.  The  superlative of just freezing the grunt of point as the Compass of the Magma in the crisp on the bake.  Tread soundly to the Post of already read for in the instant of the free mind a Note came versing the trouble of a chime.  To gallop the sneak as Snooker to Pete, a Que stick in Pool is the Pipe smoke stool!!  A green felt cover on the slate of guard has Pockets to corner and sides in the through of the built by design to shuffle a Cue.  Balls that go Rack to the Scribe on the tack, counter the strike with the ball as a Stip.  A arm that is gliding to the hit of Exact tribes with the Game as the lottery loud.  A string fold of Squatters that Rinks to these Skates, have bladed the method to a Coat on the stake.  Differ in clause to the Tea Room of Street, should the Public not interest the brain stills the live.  by grave in decision I gallant a Frame, the portion of riding to the bus of the trait.  Release on the heel than the foot step still made, a ghost for the sand dial on the Winds of a State.  True bore discretion will cajole on the fate, as Cain is to Able the pyramid in Shape.  Change a story Time to the updated on line, the Internet Cob-wares as the spiders do bind.  Scatter to the Fourth wind on the grounds of a throng the third to the North and second to long, this is the Vice of the first on the strong.


    The Nine Understandings
    "Structure that develops belief, leading too A Transformation of your own Consciousness!!"
    1.) I am Independent
    2.) I will be Principled
    3.) I am Creative
    4.) I will have Infra-Structure
    5.) I do have the freedom to Change
    6.) I am Balanced
    7.) I will know the Metaphysical
    8.) I shall achieve Mastery
    9.) I can and will know the transformation of my own Conscious!


    Providence = Spiritual = Metaphysical
    - Divine -
    Receive > < Accept

    + The Foreseeing care & guidance of god or Nature over the Creatures of Earth
    + A manifestation of divine care or direction

    "The Act of Providing or preparing for Future use or application."
    Workbook Questions

    Name the most Happy moment of your life.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name the moment that your felt was the most Sad of your life.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name the first Belief that you have, that comes to Mind.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name your biggest Doubt.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name a personal Conviction.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name one of your own Judgements.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name do you take Pride in.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name what causes you Shame.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name what brings you Peace.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name what would make you War. (bring you to)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name in what case you would Forgive.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name when you would Blame.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name how you Receive. (name the first moment that you learned to receive)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name how you can or do Accept. (name a moment that you learned to accept)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name how you attain your Wisdom. (name a moment of greatest wisdom)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name what you are Ignorant to. (name your most ignorant moment in your life)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name what Love is to you. (name first moment of love)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

    Name what is Hate to you. (name worst moment of hate)
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________


    Spell It Out



    Sunday, December 2, 2018

    When I Choke I Cry!! Part II



    The posture of every point to the soil of what was only a sitting reality,
    I was tooth and nail on the days that I woke to what made the seat wet,
    in war to that and the said I say that school was only the grade of temperature.

    To know that my older sister turned her back in the nights of realm I just say go on with you own life,
    don't query my daze with whatever you may find today December 2nd,
    the year is of no consequence in a flashback,
    it is as the running tape in my brain dead head now has the sip of rest,
    to see with clarity on every throw-up of bile.

    What gave the residence at 815?

    I posture the shoulders that never came for me to rest upon and just cry,
    the man that never said you seem locked in a bit of harnessed breath,
    these are the moments that people are unaware of as their day is filled with seams,
    threads or the string it is only the point.

    Now to understand I was sodomized as a very young child,
    comprehend that with the seating that was said by my older brother and the picking-up of poop in state,
    does it ever end?

    The malignant narcissist never gives in to tomorrow as yesterday flares their idea to next week,
    it is grown as the grass in a field of dreams to torture,
    each blank is filed and that is filled with touch the matter,
    there is not a day that passes that the very next idea is not set to table and dined with napkins.

    The drooling affairs of the fat kick is as the odd gets an even steer,
    driving that with all the idea whelping with red light stop light greens with yield.

    The crop is only the baling machine that malignant narcissists fly,
    as my mother was tortured by my older brother and older sister I wonder nothing to note,
    the music plays style to language and I thought it might stop.

    Oh for the hope or the wish,
    it reaps as death barrels,
    coffins and cremation,
    the eats and the drinks.

    To steep the valley of what happened back in the day I only stand to say I am still alive,
    I am not a thing,
    I don't halt my life to say that life goes on as life always has,
    there is not top price to life goes on,
    it is as it is,
    life is the rector as brains are its wheels,
    connect the dots at anytime and malignant narcissist say that you are in the past,
    weight the piled.

    Should you never work it out the torture continues minute by success,
    scrutiny by the malignant narcissist is the language that tunnels light to climb,
    each malignant narcissist never gives up the thorough find of a clatter that cannot be found,
    silence is golden?

    Well on the Public that tangles such words to Quotes I just say that it is the Era of Horror,
    every detail now speaks to the moments of my youth, 
    the 1960s set the tone.

    As I mourn the memory of what made flutes the violins I simplify the reality to the age of accounting,
    adults were in the residence and I was at the mercy of what the absolute gave,
    glass tinkling to cheering for the bass,
    oh for the fish that pole of hooks,
    pits and grapes.

    Now a bit less confused over being taken down the echoing tune,
    I suppose that sodomy is not the other and the core is not tampered and that makes Mankind sigh,
    I can't imagine the grim tall that read these reads to ask questions again,
    yet I know that disc is different,
    the value is up,
    my smile may be a dimmer for the moment yet I know with a best foot I can price.





    When I Choke I Cry!!



    I was reminded today December 2, 2018 of my older brother whom has a record with me in regards to not only the recent months of October 2018 and November 2018, it goes all the way back to a time that time stands still sometimes, he is much older than I.  My very much older brother came to my home once again to advantage his life, it is what he said upon his last ever return that reckons my youth at 815 Balboa Street to Parkmerced.  As we were walking around this neighborhood and my Service Dog Latch was enjoying himself and he relieved himself, it was then that my very much older brother said as he, my very much older brother squatted to look into my eyes sideways, "you really like sinking your fingers and hands into his expletive don't you", he laughed in sickness.  The chopping of his words to the sickness of his hands and shoulders in explanation gave rise to what I can say is called a horrible recall.

    My eyes in glassy response gave no path to his words and so he continued down that strange and lurid path of sickness.  He again ran to his language of my memory youth and said again and again in different yet same repose how much I was enjoying picking up after my Service Dog.  As my very much older brother could not contain himself I sort of became lost in his words as my memory returned to those times following the basement rapes at 815 Balboa Street and then, then in a sudden thud the bedroom came to memory.  Those sheets that he so carefully garnered to make his own innocence of guilt guilty again.  Just then the Master Bedroom blinked my memory to standing there as he stood with his parents on either side and I stood in a stance that is difficult to explain, I was in First Grade at Frank McCoppin Elementary School and so the blink was backwards and quick to explain his very next band.  Bang came the memory as he scratched the chalk of my chalkboard brain.  Oh for the horror as I had told the Principle at Frank McCoppin in the Richmond District after an announcement came over the loud speaker saying . . . . . basically that if you were being hurt at home to come to the Office and tell her which I did.  After that speaking spelled out awful for the Principle of Frank McCoppin Elementary School on 6th Avenue in the Richmond District the Principle called my home on 815 Balboa Street.

    There is no long story short there is only what I will say as this is a moment just to relieve the nightmares, the nightmares of what my very much older sister and very much older brother can say in just a second that will prompt my mind to not only remember but to relive the horrors that very much older sister and my very much older brother and their same aged friends perpetrated against me as a kid.

    This is just a memory?  No, this is the reality of Sever Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome.  To wisdom and to carriage I state once again that making new memories is imperative and I have been denied this very simple thing.  Instead I have been isolated as it was a small world in the Richmond and Sunset Districts and this is a very big city in a smaller World.  Oh how the relative blanks the seat to know anxiety, back allies, avenues, boulevards and circles that surround the map of San Francisco to make this day a stand.  There is not a road that I travel, a path that I walk, a moment that will pass without those memories at my foot to remind me of what the Second Grade Cop had said.



    I'm here and should I have been dead possibly you would have found my body and wondered, but you know what I would have never been stuck in that affair of San Francisco and it's ability to turn its back on this situation.  So, since I am still a life, and I am not a thing maybe you all will be caught and after all that chasing me around all of you that are still very much older than I will begin to self confess and then the Cops


    at the San Francisco Mounted Unit in Golden Gate Park will charge you.  So keep talking Edward, Tamara, Garrick, Theresa and Nonda because that will out you as you just have casual Facebook conversations and then the Cops will question you on your conversations with one another.  At that time the San Francisco Mounted Unit can calendar the time Tamara and that is more than a boarded horse, that is more witnesses.  With that and the Ice Cream Shop on Geary Boulevard it is just a matter of whom would care enough to read or speak to each of you in person as the biggest piece of evidence so far is that I am still alone.

    All these things begin to add up, it's called math.


    December 7, 2018 is the date of today, I am caught in a dark stare, the white sheet, a type-written task as text has no-words, it is.  At time of before I had words to say that sheets were even white I mind the horror as sodomy, this is the cause, the cause of autism is that time in mourning, stuck in the stare of your own mind as the brain is unable to computerize the shit, for what is defecation?  The adults shift to another complex tire as the evening cleared the sheets to white and yet there it is, the poo, the worms, the words.   A day passes and the school said note to microphone, the Principle makes the call, the parents say upon the visit to her office at Frank McCoppin, nightmares plague the child, words.  Home straddles the Master Bedroom at 815, in each corner the adults stand-off with my older siblings, words.

    My eyes now know 'dirty girl', 'Poo', 'bedding', nightmares.  Words come to the basement storage of my mind as my brain begins to connect the synapse to dot, an etch a sketch makes more, lines.  Each Spiral paper for the game of Warner Bros. draw, lines, geometry, pastel, papers.  The crayons are not pastels it is the colored pen, painting, poo, drawn.  Before the age of forget memory forms for the two feet and swallowing, breathing and needing.  The glass of forget is reality, words.  In the beginning the word is not for the frost of ice cream or the bowl of spoons that make eating more than poo, what is that white?  The sheets blank nothing as the cold felt is that pressure, the suffocation, sodomy is a word that is not known, poo is.

    Sodomy is not the easily found sexual abuse that is seen with anything other that you are not potty trained, you had a nightmare, you have a brain, toilets, flush.  The words know worms, wriggling I state as today is December 7th, 2018, sodomy causes autism.  A type-written paper that is blank as words are the film of my blinking mind braining for the first time since my birth on this subject of:  We are not strong, resilient and creative survivors with unique needs that must be met with knowledgeable responses or specialized responses, or are we? 

    1.
    2.
    3.
    4.
    4.
    5.
    6.
    7.
    8.
    9. 
    War or Battle is a card game typically played by two players. It uses a standard playing card deck in decreasing order is: A K Q J 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2. Due to its simplicity, it is played most often by children. Wikipedia
    Play: Clockwise
    Random chance: Complete
    Card: 52
    10. 
    Go Fish or Fish is a card game usually played by two to five players, although it can be played with up to 10 players. It can be played in about 5 to 15 minutes. Wikipedia
    Card: 52
    Deck: Anglo–American–French
    Play: Variable sequence
    Players: 2–10
    Skills required: Decision making, memory
    11. 
     12.
     13.

    Saturday, December 1, 2018

    In Festive Ledger



    Rudolf the Rednosed-Reindeer is on Cable in San Francisco, original release December 6, 1964!!  Oh how I wish people in The United States of America had embraced our heritage instead of religion.  The story of Rudolf is actually very sad because they cannot find Happy.  What lessons must have inhabited the people from World War II upon their return.  The horror that must have embraced man as Normandy Beach took sand and made blinking a habit in our historical mourning.  How soldiers took this World and came home just to make movies for any that believed in Knights in Shining Armor?  No, those men knew Knights in Shining Armor and had watched and fought side by side, Knights in Shining Armor fell hard in WWII as that war took their lives and impacted those that were left so hard that movies became the explanation of what was to come.  I was silent as a kid for lots of reasons but Christmas was especially hard on me.



    Our Christmas has never recovered unless you were a kid like me that loved those Christmas Tales, most called them fables but I was told that that was because those poor people could no longer believe, those people became the people shopping for deals and those people totally forgot what Presents were.  What irony must bust the marble of that statue as I will remind history of these times.  First there are the times where I was taught and now there are the times where people just report stats, such as the media reported in weird tone, suicide is at an all time high, life-expectancy has dropped substantially, overdoses have taken more lives in our country this year than any other year in recorded history.  The Media went on to say with some sort of proud affair, "a baby born today is only expected to live. . . ", the rest of what they said was to painful to write.  People don't even remember that speaking to a conversation that leads to a hugging embrace the next time you meet have decided to tell people how long life is and the date of your child's death. It cannot have been more than five years ago that Gayle King on CBS This Morning said with proud fashion that life expectancy had gone up and it was all due to . . . another sentence I chose not to finish.  What has taken place in the past five years has instead encouraged grabbing the cell phone and texting on Twitter and other instant messaging sites and that was the gossip that endowed more clatter that lead to only violence. 

    Sorrow does not trend as that would be reality, terror does not trend as that would be a word, siblings do not know what or why dinner even as adults is for love as that would be memory.  Truth and consequences are the country that has not stopped to listen to one voice.  The popular vocation of the National Media and Local Media is to fashion only their sprite, I wonder have those anchors ever watched their own shows?

    However now it is Christmas and thanks to President Donald Trump I can say Merry Christmas without being shot down for not being politically correct.  I am so excited as I love Christmas!!  Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas and a Merry Christmas to all.

    Wise was our Founding Fathers, self-government, entrepreneurs, amazing men that believed in our countenance to carry forward the tradition, and on that note, that note, oh for the and, and to be the singing voice that our country believed.  Within each other there is a belief, I was taught to believe in tradition.  For all those girls that have found that they are just for a notch in the belt of a man there is more to sex than the tale of too, it involves the good times and the bad times, for better or for worse however I have held to the old ways and I believe that should a man be on the twister and miser a girl for the look of tradition and venture to the barrel on the side, I believe that leaving is health.  This is a personal and taught fashion of harness, another words that is just me, my belief, there is an order to things.  Might your hand be held, might you be hugged and loved just as you are but lets stop telling lies, lets be real about the girth of our nature and understand that it goes both ways.  This country had a hard time with so much and now it is just real, don't forget your birth as that would immediately deny yourself. On a side note, for all those in San Francisco that have buried my mother because she was a Republican I say its Christmas and I remember it all.



    Back to basics and to include all the men, in taste to vernacular I avoid the curse of words to describe the people in The United States of America that stole our Christmas.  In best practices and to George Noory on Coast to Coast I ask that you listen and watch the old Christmas Shows from the 1940s, 1950s and 1960s and should you decide to listen to the music, watch the explanation as the horror is in a cartoon so that it would carry itself all the way to this year, 2018.  They speak of things like 'it glows' and these and so much more explains death and life, possibly then you will understand that we are human beings and we shine and  upon death we glow to know that we are blessed.  Should you listen to all the old Christmas Carols you will hear even more explained and your show will envelope a better tone, a tone to what life is and without having to constantly negate our birth life cycle you could know our love for love itself.

    December 1, 2018!!!!!!



    January 6, 1945 Barbara and George H.W. Bush got married!!  Oh how our President spoke of the love for his girl, a real romance that lasted into the day that stories bowed their heads to blush memory and dance.  I love that the example rose today to remind me once again that I am looking for a man.  I am 53 years old and I would like to meet an active or retired cop, translation, an Officer of the law.

    Should any person any San Francisco, California know of any Officer of the law that would like to take a chance on a first dinner please give them the address of the San Francisco Mounted Unit in Golden Gate Park as that Police Station has my address.  I am so excited as I reminded by the beauty of two people that a real delight in life can be more than enjoyed.  I have the opportunity to not only just know but because Mr. and Mrs. Bush went to the White House in Washington D.C. I got to actually see so much more, love is love and men will be men and the wonder of the world is really just not our business and that made life wonderful.



     As life is incredible and as residence is taught I love especially the understanding of love.



    I really loved that Hollywood was not acting and that was proven on this day:



     Well that's it boys, I have now been looking for 20 years exact and I began this blog to help that man know that I have had a life and I live.  I am not thing nor a notch on your belt.  I am still looking for a man that needs a girl.















    'Chief, It Looks Like We're Not In Kansas Anymore'




    I have been writing for nearly 11 years now and I am only 53 years old!!  I love life.


    Start date 2/11/2008

    Do You Want To Build A Planet Today?

    https://doyouwanttobuildaplanettoday.blogspot.com/

    Start date 2/12/2008

    The Secret of the Universe is Choice

     https://thesecretoftheuniversechoice.blogspot.com/

    Start date 8/12/2016

    The Balance Of Nautical Nor Too Coal

    https://thesecretofuniversechoice.blogspot.com/

    Start date 6/17/2014

    The Secret Of The Universe Is Choice 'The Continue'

    Start date 5/28/2017

    Just Call Me Care In


    Start date 11/11/2016




    Total Pageviews

    Sparkline 934,810

    Labels

    An Independent Mind, Knot Logic

    An Independent Mind, Knot Logic

    Title Scott Landuk[George Noory and Coast to Coast are only word Referral on words Grid] word store is at the equated AAA to inform you that I told a AAA Agent in San Francisco, California, at where the Lucky Grocery is a word square foot to word store. Words So, you have word FLOOR.

      Cantore Arithmetic is able to state Man Named Scott Landuk has word floor[Floor[FLOOR]] to increase understanding of Natural Disasters bri...

    Karen A. Placek, aka Karen Placek, K.A.P., KAP

    My photo
    Presents, a Life with a Plan. My name is Karen Anastasia Placek, I am the author of this Google Blog. This is the story of my journey, a quest to understanding more than myself. The title of my first blog delivered more than a million views!! The title is its work as "The Secret of the Universe is Choice!; know decision" will be the next global slogan. Placed on T-shirts, Jackets, Sweatshirts, it really doesn't matter, 'cause a picture with my slogan is worth more than a thousand words, it's worth??.......Know Conversation!!!

    Know Decision of the Public: Popular Posts!!