Maggie May Way

Maggie May Way

Maggie May Way

It is a rare mammal fortunate enough to have been assigned to such an extraordinary mother, whose name is Maggie May—time of entry into Earth’s atmosphere—August 24, 1940.

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Growing through childhood, ΩNE saw Maggie May as somewhat of a normal kind of Occidental mother.

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Raised by the dainty and sweet-meek Christina Primrose Addison, and her deeply self-matriculated spouse Alistair Kean Richardson in a large city, and then in a pristine area of Northern British Columbia.

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The summers were divine, like fine delicious Shuswap Wine, but the penalty for these snippets of paradise was extremely harsh winters.

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Undoubtably, several months in a row of Arctic-like temperature with the numbers far far below the Celsius freezing point, which in case ya’ll didn’t know, is set to ZERO.

Deep within her was an eloquent survival mechanism—forge in a small cottage, with a wooden stove, and an outhouse for relief—what’s for breakfast today Chrissy—oh, same old porridge, again and again.

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Maggie May had droves of trials and tribulations to scrutinize her fortitude and resolve, along with the subconscious desire to forge a new destiny for her Clan, thus Maggie May is among the greatest leaders of any Awesome Fam.

Always introspective and judicious in her motherly duties, she was so very comforting when a downtrodden elementary 3rd grade student came crying home from school.

A drooling government employee was having a bad hair and foul breath day, taking it out on a random victim in an abominable way.

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Hint٩(ε )۶Mint 

This is know as yatsu atari.

If ΩNE is looking to advance in any meaningful way, always best to avoided yatsu atari like the plaguefor if not doing so—consider yourself like the plague, but worseto be dealt with accordinglysmothered in warm-sticky-gooeyfuzzy-tree-huggingdeep-seated-judiciousnotion of exacting unconditional Love.

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Whether divine intervention or pure coincidence, the powerful Way of Maggie May came into full play—in this momentous instance, Maggie May also happened to be Chairperson of the local school-board for several years, including on that particular day.

At the end of the Mal Matriculation school year—this han-men-kyō-shi (poor-example-do-not-follow) was sent along into another dead-end hallway—good riddance to parasites was the marching order of that day.

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Was this due to Maggie May’s clout pulling strings behind the scenes when she was out and about—one thing to make absolutely clear—for all those who need to hear—this scenario is highly unlikely, as nepotistic usage of power is simply not the Maggie May Way.

Maggie May was always of the mind to talk things through—just between me and you—she always made sense on cue—verbally in a charming way—when her immature children went astray.

That was until the water-balloon play day ʅ)ʃ

water-balloons - Land ΩF The Rising SΩN - cybersenseiAt 10¢ a pop, there’s nothing quite like a two-story drop—launch pad being little sisters innocent double bed alongside the windowsill—harbinger of a ghastly inevitable mega flop, in other words—slooshy slop.

After observing Maggie May diligently cleaning and scrubbing the house, in anticipation of city relatives arriving that day—the rebellious mega water balloon acted like an out of control buffoon—deciding to bequeath its watery treasure to little sisters now soggy soaked mattress, that fateful, and meaningful day.

This one off occasion is where she decided to remind her fine son, via a hand carved maple wooden spoon, containing tart stings, to emphasize and internalize the folly of this clandestine mischievous behaviour of water-balloon fun.

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Each of the seven sharp reminders was iterated poignantly by the sting of the spoon—she made it crystal clear—valid reasons for ΩNE’s well deserved tears, and what exactly she thought, of the tragic tale of the wayward water-balloon, and its accomplice—a 10-year-old mini-buffoon.








Then, ΩNE was sent away for a deeper ponder and wilderness wander, therefore, thank you kindly Maggie May—sometimes tough love facilitates edification, thus growth into a more rounded humanistic way.

What about Chip On Shoulder ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

The notion of Chip On Shoulder is something Maggie May rejects outright—urging all Other to quickly do the same.

Incessant churring of unpleasant murky past narration, remains the antithesis of the benevolent heart and rock solid constitution—the unshakable foundation of the Maggie May Way.

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The past cannot be changed, yet there is freedom to think about life in a different style, sharper angle, a different perspective—how about starting to love ONESELF—a unique Infinite journey—start now today. 

For it was her beloved husband, and the situation from whence he came—he soothed his weary and restless soul using the common protocol of medicating emotional suffering with large amounts of alcohol.

In order to properly mitigate this niggling issue, and as the family glue, she took it upon herself to study alcoholism from a practical self-matriculated point of view.

Over the next 10 years, starting with correspondence and night classes at Okanagan college, she then graduated from a prestigious university, a phycologist with the authoritative power and fortitude to understand those who are suffering, and bring the past to heal. 

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Not all mammals are honoured to have such an exemplary example—seeing ΩNE’s mother retreat upstairs after long days—more countless hours at her simple desk—deep inside the nooks of books—whisking her to Infinity Space—vision for the human race—the Muse dictating the pathways of faith.

Not to say the word proud out loud, as pride always comes before the fall from vainglory.

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However, in this miraculous instance, the truth must be told, this boy wandering in the Land Of The Rising Son, could not be more honoured to have originated from her sublime DNA—her divine notion of self-matriculation intrinsic motion— inculcated at the benevolent knee of sweet Maggie May.

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Talk to a stranger *\(^o^)/*

One of the most important lessons at the knee of Maggie May, was the Emotion Notion to engage with strangers, establishing channels while modulating the Universal Love Frequency—the ΩNE truth of humanity.

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Must have been somewhat rough—growing up as a hybrid-compound in rural Japan—entering Mother Earth’s atmosphere—May 20, 1993—same day the author of this article, turned into a baby fatherin essencerebirth of man.

Thirty-earthly-years, may seem like a vast ocean of tears—it is not—time is measured in the blinking of ΩNE’s eye—think you not?

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Early days inside the countryside of Way-Station No. 9—also known as Yamato-#9-Prime, anomalies such as these, floating around in the mist of Earth Unit—Japan!

Universal )^o^( Truth

For the most part, Japanese islanders entertain no notion of the significance of Other DNA—hybrid-compounding—into the Japanese Way.

It is here, there, and everywhere in rarified air, Leo禅Zen and his compatriots are still today referred to as half (ハフ).

Crystal (*´`*) Clarity

ΩNE has never hypothesized this terminology to be any sort of derogatory slur—whatsoever ( ✌︎‘ω’)✌︎

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Compound one half Japanese to one half of Another—equals wholeness—perhaps even Infinite ΩNE —binding two sublime halves—paradoxically creating Each Other.

Over organic evolution—Japanese linguistic protocol—unfamiliar foreign materials must be rendered into カタカナ(katakana)—in order for these peculiar concepts to become of any use to the Japanese at all ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

These were unique challenges and obstacles, in order for him to grow.

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For even though he was accepted in kindergarten as a valuable friend, it was at this early stage of age, where that fantasy came to an abrupt end.

Establishment of the Clan house, to put down deeper roots, was away from Leo禅Zen comfort zone, sideways from his original school.

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It is here where the dichotomy of cultures left ΩNE in septic shock, beginning of the slow decline, in the partnership with the other half of Leo禅Zen.

Originally the first 4-ji-jukugo, ΩNE become acquainted, was the noble notion—good (ryō)-wife (sai)-wise (ken)-mother (bo) (良妻賢母).

This particular mothering style was quickly recognized to have downshifted from wise to sometimes merely good.

Confusion often abounded, falling into isolated loneliness and rarely, yet sometimes, abject despair—living a life absent of good wife, and all the more distressing, less of a partner, companion, or even that of a friend.


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It was here at the beginning of the new school year, where the mindset of stubbornness and inflexibility was recognized to have truly begun.

What would be the point of changing schools—as each day ΩNE went the same way of Leo禅Zen‘s previous school?

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A simple drop off—chance to bond—showing him his father is always there for him—staunch Clan and unflinching friend.

Alas, this was not the case, for he had to endured the icy embrace, of serious bullying in his third year of elementary school.

This is nothing new—most of us must go through—revelation of the human condition to be unkind, and even more so—extremely cruel.

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For it was there, in commoners’ air—lurked the most bogus notion—random corporal punishment—to be meted out liberally—for the virtue of being—perceived as something that is different.

The secret card found in the country-house yard happened to be high-level karate skills (ò_óˇ)

In all instances such as these, the Clan eradicates all parasites, leaches, and disease—fair and square—drawing a phacken crystal clear line in proverbial sand.

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After that atrocious year, LeoZen returned to his roots—reuniting with his kindergarten tribe, and the school he loved and knew.

Over the next few years, there were far fewer tears, having mitigated the unpleasantness of a common human condition—that is—until next time.

Hurry home, was the entreat, for there is trouble in the windΩNE’s immediately presence is necessary—here and now.

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Upon arrival to ΩNE‘s home chair—also was there—vice principal, an even worse excuse of a teacher, some random Japanese man with his son—as well as a very downcast and desponded LeoZen.

The cigarette burns upon his arm, caused this foreign father distressing alarm—invoking the sharp visceral internal response—stoic samurai composure—reflecting Japanese societal protocols, and ancient structured class behaviour as expected to be drawn on from within.

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This sort of unpleasant physical harm, heals quickly in youth like a charm—yet emotional scars—may or may not last a lifetime—dependent upon ΩNE‘s fortitude and attitude—mercifully leaving Leo禅Zen with no permanent mental damage, nor psychological harm.

Looking back in perspective—life in the Land Of The Rising Son was relatively full of joy—sprinkled with harmony—imbedded innately with deep sense of humour—originating anciently from Leo禅Zen Clan.
Nice Genes - Land ΩF The Rising SΩN - cybersenseiQuick witted cynicism, along with quips, puns, and verse-like limericks is a Universal Truth residing within this discombobulated family—Humour Is Glue, and as always…life goes on.

His love and respect for the culinary delights of the Japanese cuisine Way—started when he was encased in the ombu himo—on his fathers back, united at the counter of a really cool sashimi store.

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Here is where he first venture into the world of umi no sachi, in this case, the delights of the sea were his first taste fresh raw salmon eggs, so delighted that he asked me for okawari, again and again.

Imagine Leo禅Zen‘s surprise—waking up rubbing the sleep from his eyes, having just landed at a Magical Kingdom—smack dab in the middle—of a metropolis—somewhere, sometime in place known as Planet Japan.

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It was at the tender age of just 15, where Leo禅Zen optioned the major fork in his road bifurcating his life into his own scene.

Here as a fresh young man, with fortitude, deep-seated constitution, and balls of steel, is where he choose his own destiny, as a rarity and the Real Deal. 

Fifteen years of childhood in Japan, next 15 in some other land—welcome to a harsher version of your first iteration of life in Japan—your roots now transcend cultural divides—having been forged by adversity—into ΩNE who is empathetic, true, and judicially kind.

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Here is a heartfelt shoutout, not only to the brilliant visionary artist—replete as Leo禅Zen—right here, a hearty cheer—to all compound hybrids—wherever on earth—shifting and binding our commonality—pioneering the next generation—furthering civilization, and what it means to be a human being. - Land ΩF The Rising SΩN - cybersensei

It is here at the end, where ΩNE now sends—this loving memo to my fine son Leo禅Zen.

You were consummated, thus consecrated into your ancient Clan as together we embrace the sanctity of the commonality within human life.

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All language, verbal or otherwise, embody culture, heritage, and traditions of their respective native speakers, in particular, this phenomena is reflected in the cohesiveness of Japanese culture and society.

Universal Truth

A distinctive edge is obtained by acquiring a second language, preferably outside of the evolutionary tree of ΩNE’S Native Tongue.

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The jolt of reality embodied within writing systems and non verbal communication can only be conceptualized upon internalizing notion and essence intrinsic to the language of ΩNE’S Desire.


Language also includes Universal Truth, such as the optimal communication tool—the one and only—language of LOVE.

Going from global Linga Franca (English), into Japanese, is somewhat akin to entering a Parallel Universe—now known as True Verse inside the cacophony of Material Sludge.

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Imagine the vast Super Potentiality, awaiting outside the Feral Zone, where ΩNE has registered for a Self Matriculated life. 

Here the notion of acquiring a certain degree of linguistic competency—including chit-chatting with Lady Muse—may or may not have been niggling in Stomach Pit from the beginning of Infinite Space & Time.

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The goal is always meaningful communication—absent of Shackles of the Past, and to do so with Love—all of the while imbuing words, grammar, syntax into creation of ΩNE Ideal Notion—meeting inside Infinite Mind.

Nippon Tsuwa Unit (kanji)—social convention of Form Order Process and the notions they entail, permeate evolution of the abstruse Japanese language chain.

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Awesome nuggets to be sprinkled around, therefore, o kage sama de, continues to grease this solitary society, along the Japanese Way.

Internalizing eloquent Nippon Tsuwa Unitsuch as o kage sama de—empowers Ωne into profound insight into the esoteric Japanese Communication Way.

When interpreting Self Matriculation protocol with ΩNE Rainman, it was pointed out how Japanese is filled with quirky, yet deeply sapient, idiomatic etiquette items personifying the Yamato Wabi-Sabi kind, and how the original Japanese mindset, innately runs counter to those with a Mal Matriculated spine.

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Hint Mint(*´︶`*)╯♡Synchronize Circadian Cycle

In doing so, ΩNE can uncover Universal Truth—facilitating extensive adsorption of True Life Meaning—here and now ΩNE Way journey finally begins as Infinity is now beckoning—whispering your name from within.

Adhering to Infinite Circadian Rhythm Cycle trends ΩNE away from the lure of the sewerwhere sloppy weak sheep vortex into null and voidonly to be reincarnated—come again, self sabotage or notion of my bad luck—continuing over endless cycles in Infinite Worlds & Ways.

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What is Big Book?

In this Particular Particle Field resides Japanese, composed of plethora of books inside nooks and crooks, while extensively Self Matriculating into Nippon Tsuwa Unit, resulting in reverberating consequences, where such deep work bears fruit, thus enabling ΩNE to trade for incredibly useful things.

Depending on ΩNE’S current position inside particular Fabric of VerseSelf Matriculation involves striking down one unit after another, as they appear, so it is actually here, where ΩNE can find the notion of destiny—where and when ΩNE is finally defined to be.

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Hint Mint *\(^o^)/* Start Today

There is no time, no now, or present—in fact nothing remains—past merely a notion—in a future yet to be made—inside the potent potion of pico sublime—this is why, to start today, is truly the only Way.

Now Ωne embraces the venture, where the Compound Effect really starts to kick in, and the process of ΩNE’S Infinite Evolution, is now ready to begin. 

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Colourful Coloring Book

Colourful Coloring Book

Colourful Coloring Book

How to Wrap ΩNE’s Mind around somethinganything that matters.

puzzles inside the mind - Land Of The Rising SonHow ‘bout something as innocuous as a Colouring Bookbecoming powerful substrate as the oh-so-useful—Value Filter.

Astutely internalizing Universal Truth, then application of the knowledge thereof, creates significant quantifiable impact on all outcome, throughout ΩNE’s entire remaining material life.

Welcome to ΩNE’s unique journey into Way of Infinity & Beyond, now departing from Way-Station No. 9, precisely the right place, in an appropriate Pico Point of rhyme.Molecular example - Land Of The Rising SonWhat does colouring inside the lines l©©K-like?

Coloring books given to Little People by Big People, hitherto have someone else’s construction-paper world already filled in and then thoroughly glossed over.

Take a look inside the nooks of the crannies within all constructed reality, serving as a lavish glimpse into True Nature of Maniacal Mind.

True Nature of Maniacal Mind

FreeDumb & Demagoguery

What is the meaning of Mal Matriculation?
Big People program (indoctrination) Little People—analogous to gods and slaves.

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Numbers to marinate, manipulate, and masticate, essence squeezed like filthy-fleas grinding the lens of a cookie-cutter view, now referred to as Vision Skew.

No such thing as freewill, or an autonomous you—for you and yours are residing inside the notion of a Chemical Meat Farm—card carrying chattel with invoices attached to you.

This is what is known as—Mold Instance.

Mold Instance are indoctrination points emerging like parasitical leeches propagating exceedingly bad explanations, in which there can never be resolution into celestial Universal Truth.

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FreeDumb & Demagoguery crayons are all white.

Primary example of FreeDumb & Demagoguery entails manipulating Little People by attaching lenses which create an illusion of being in possession of a unique array of colors—under the pretence of self-directed autonomous motion.

Indoctrination involves Mal Matriculation {↑see↑above↑} into systematic programming of Nationals into coloring inside coloring books not of ΩNE’s own inalienable life-force or sovereign volition.

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Check for lurking Mal Matriculation perpetrated upon the very personal notion of sovereignty inside ΩNE’s Unfulfilled Purpose.

There, plain as day, residing somehow, somewhere, deep inside of Stomach Pit—blaring loud and clear, as the cacophony of pandemonium grinds away ΩNE’s essence, just like a rat spinning around on someone else’s Sludge TreadMill.

Congratulations, the feral comfort zone now long gone, with the first true glimpse, of the inner workings, of what is inside an internalized Infinity Field.

Inside the empty Stomach Pit, ΩNE carefully reviews crayons to ascertain—all white or not—as well as being crystal clear—ΩNE is colouring the book of YOUR life, the Universally True YOU.

When colouring outside lines, the colour is always black.

Choice is absent under the weight of extremely bad explanations, vapid and void under most conditions, all structures deconstructed leaving naked the Mal Matriculated fiat paper system.

U$A dollar decline in purchasing power - Land Of The Rising Son (1)Fundamentally, parasitical behaviour and activity of Occxie Protocol 1/0 is firmly rooted in unwavering postulation of Desert-3-Dogma, revealing itself as the Primary Anti Matriculation Condition.

Dogmatic Adherence to notions embodying the essence of extraordinary bad explanations, inevitably trigger events arousing the Goddess Karma, and the redress she will always bring.

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All entertaining similar notions must continue to live for, struggle in, and edify Each Other while ya’ll Create-AugmentedShared-Civilization(*´`*)╯♡

Those looking away, especially though in-the-know, are culpable—as is the morally bankrupt Fence Tribe.

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BREAKING NEWS—the notion of being safe in space by sitting on fence is clearly an instance of Mal Matriculation.

To suffer in perpetuity inside the excruciating duress of sub-conscious experience of Reflection in Mirror protocol—ΩNE’s entire material lifetime—never to be ignored—until enlightenment(**) 

Universal Truth

Reincarnation is fact*\(^o^)/*

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When DNA reconstitutes into chemical events for encasement in meat, ΩNE can always view this event as a singular Instance of Reincarnation.

In Cosmic Cycle, those culpable for Mal Matriculation are assuredly sent for redress upon completion of their meat cycle (physical death)—usually between 75 and 90 earth years.

Here is where all perpetrators of Bad Explanations are reconstituted into lower life forms to try again, for as we can plainly see, the grade on the Occxie experiment over the last several decades, clearly gets the Mark of the Beast—and the following grade, to clarify—Mal Matriculation fails.

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What about the Japanese? 

The Japanese Embraced Defeat because Japan embodies the notion of a highly advanced civilization and culture.

In Infinite Sacred Wisdom, the Japanese have successfully superimposed the original Japanese constitution written in 604 C.E, onto any applicable parts that were imposed upon the long-suffering Japanese by Victors.

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The most significant event to have occurred inside this particular iteration of Hardcore History, was the emancipation of the Japanese into the Universal Truthful motion of FreeDumb & Demagoguery Freedom and Democracy (ノ ̄д ̄)

The outstanding achievements of the Japanese is the successful fusion of East onto West—with Japan now representing Earth—Third and final Pillar of Human Planetary Civilization.

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The wish is to entreat, all chemical bags of meat, into Infinity World of volition—a quirky Colouring Book, concealed within the nooks and crannies of YOUR extraordinary mind.

It is here and there, where ΩNE can start the incredible journey into creating, thus transcendence, all imagined worlds of ΩNE’s extraordinary conjuring kind.

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Bet On Yourself

Bet On Yourself

Bet On Yourself

What could be considered the most critical decision of significant untold consequence throughout life?

Choice of partner.

Consider this elegant four-ideogram-compound.

isshin dōtai

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The Path to terrestrial paradise lies in the divine protocol of two hearts beating as one.

After Benzaiten anoints picture perfect partners—unconditionally loving innate nature of human condition—flaws and glory embraced—passionate lovers—loyal-best friends—multiverse travelers—see what’s around the bend.


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This completes the most curious life event of autonomous monkeys roaming planet earth.

Here, two hearts beating as one is where the magic-like, synergetic dynamic energy knows, to lead Each Other into meaning of Flow.

Another significantly curious items found lying about was the notion of personal growth, and the promise it holds for those wishing to grow and know—each minute of every hour—within pico-second-filled Ways.

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Around this particular bend, was a harsh gift bequeathed to one’s future-self.

A most important, yet simple book—initiating fate of this wandering Son under the Sun—invoking courage—to take paths—into the multiverse, and the Notion Of Motion, and what infinity entails.

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It was here, the notion of a sentient being, to be encouraged by a stranger, Dr. Robert Anthony, who graciously facilitated seeing predetermined self-destiny, meaningfulness, and being.

The edict clear:

Bet On Yourself

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So Me Did

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The notion of a bet often holds negative connotations.

There are those who continue to allow the dreaded needle on a worn-out record—to skip over and over—same exhausted song—extinction-level event in sight—as the captured and beholden “Bet The Farm”—the same old song—on and on—on and on—and on and on and on.

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Crucially believing in oneself is the Way to make the wisest wager in this complex erratic game—known now as—Material Sludge.

Judicious and strategic protocol, embodies notion—the House cannot “win”—nor can it even recognize those existing in the nooks and crannies within—blind to see Notion of Motion and Flow revealed therein.

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What is this Notion of Motion of what you speak, and were you able to hear about it, because you are innately Meek?

This is what is known as “The Beginning of Infinity.”

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Over decades of searching and roaming an orb, the meaning of life has herein been revealed.

It resides inside pre-programmed questions one was often queried to reveal.

At one instant these questions seemed valid, if not somewhat surreal, for those innocently posing these curious questions had unconsciously discounted, the veracity of One Quantum Field.

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When asked about origins of one’s own Material Life, previous answer would have been parroting programable age-old adages, of who and what one is supposed to be.

The answer to this line of questioning can now only be:

One is an emergent, quasi-autonomous flow of chemical information, dressed up in several kilograms of pink tender meat, on an infinite journey to meet The Others inside a multiverse, with those who also happen to be encased in mortal material meat.

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Truly, there were whimsical notions about One Quantum Field, but never in unfathomable dreams were secrets of infinity and universe, so readily and serenely revealed—manifesting autonomy in advanced monkeys—the kin to our clan—The Big Girl, Rainman, and, a bag of extraordinarily fine chemicals, shaped to look just like me.

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Akemashite Omedetō-Reiwa 5

Akemashite Omedetō-Reiwa 5

Akemashite Omedetō-Reiwa 5

The month of January holds a special place in one’s heart as this is the month one arrived to the Land Of The Rising Son on January 11, 1987.

One could have never imagined the places, people, and events to be experienced over the next decades when sitting under the kotatsu on a clear and icy January day, eating mikan and watching the New Year Grand Sumo tournament in the first days of one’s life-long adventure in Japan.

By virtue of living in Japan, the opportunity to meet people from diverse cultures and life experiences has deeply enriched one’s own life in ways too profound to be express in mere words.

The turning of a year as represened by the passing of 12 months, 52 weeks, and 365 days reflects a unique journey upon Mother Earth—the passage of one’s very own life and times—take time to ponder this.

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Even more so, the passage of time represent life events to be marked as significant milestones on one’s very own journey—joyful or sorrowful—or whatever was to have been inbetween.

As a friendly reminder to oneself as to the ephemeral nature of life and the silent passage of time, one marks the turning of each day in a somewhat macabre countdown to 100 years-old.

Each passing day is marked off where one can observe the fleeting nature of life in cold-hard numbers.

Even though there are 15,472 days left in one’s journey as of this day, and this may seem like a lot—but really, it is not…

What will the feeling be when the number is—lower—much lower?!?!?!

The year of Reiwa 5 will be filled with purpose and meaning—only if one chooses for it to be so~

Living a life with intent and purpose must be the sole objective each day on one’s own unique journey around the Sun.

Look at the dawn of each new day as the beginning of a new life.

Explore the nooks and crannies of a unique life experience, reach out to the others, and more and more deeply into one’s own spirit and mind.

Here, there is a Once In A Lifetime opportunity to share one’s personal meaning and purpose with the others.

Touch and inspire those who are lost and looking for purpose, meaning, and the motivation to create initiative in their own lives, while associating with those who encourages and uplifts the others.

One thing is for certain:

Reaching into, and exploring the nooks and crannies of the human experience leads to a much more worthwhile life experience.

When the countdown is finally reaches 0, one can go forth to the great beyond—become a god in one’s own right as the earth continues to spin around and around until the end of time.

May the year of Reiwa 5 be a year full of inspiration, meaning, and purpose, and the continuing health and prosperity of the clan.