Epic…Equality Power I Cee
22 Nov 2011 Leave a Comment
Peace,
The following revelations represent an Aquarian impulse being taken from knowledge to born. My astrological persona makes me predisposed to manifest eccentricity of the highest order, which crossbreeds with a deep love for the world, to periodically form thought projections rooted in a desire to share dimensions of who I am. After all, my understanding god degree borns that Allah is seen and heard everywhere, so I draw that up to mean the only way to ensure that a given message is delivered, is to born said reality within the desired destination cipher yourself. Deep thought is like a drug that I can’t get enough of. My third is Jerusalem at this point in my love I father equality because the dominant foundation upon which my thoughts stack up is peace. When you understand the science of self as true and living god, as far as any peripheral perceptions or outside opinions go, in the words of Lauryn & D’Angelo…”nothing even matters.” That understanding of which I speak is a sight of mind that an original man attains when he becomes “living mathematics” and transcends the act of simply living mathematics. His 120 is not something that is external but rather something which has attached itself to his consciousness and therefore permeates his current of air. To the rest of the world it is something they can’t quite put their finger on, yet they can detect, and are therefore attracted to. It’s organic and is not based on ego in any way shape or form. It is rather a confidence woven in a fabric of knowledge which adorns him like fine garments. This is exactly how I feel and I dig it majorly.
For as long as I can recall I’ve been a “beneath the surface” type of individual as it pertains to experiences and relationships. I’m not hard to please but I’m equally not easy to impress. The reason being that people tend not to use their imaginations enough for me. I find people to be so uptight and rigid that their current of air is like a dish with no flavor. I’m not picky nor am I high post by any stretch, it’s just that I get off on that which is transcendent of the norm. If I have a choice between five star cuisine and fast food, I’ll take option A. When it comes to liquor I can’t drink bullshit. I don’t drink hard liquor very often anymore anyway self cipher if I do it has to be something smooth and of a decent caliber. As far as wisdoms go, they don’t have to be an eight, nine, or dime necessarily for me to rock wit’ em but they have to possess some redeeming qualities that I can zero in on and develop fascination with. Why do you ask? Simple…because the God Preme is all about that which is epic! So one might ask exactly what do you mean by epic God? I’ll gladly make knowledge born.
To master equality, epic is the science of cosmic impact, depth of perception, and intensity of sensation. The concept epitomizes all that is magical about living this life. I don’t mean magical in a “spooky” rabit out of a hat kind of way. I’m rather referring to those experiences and people that move us in such a way that we never forget them, and when we reflect upon them it’s as if we can retroactively project ourselves backwards in time and revisit said fled moments. Think about the first person you had a crush on, your first kiss, or the first time you had savior equality unknown. Maybe it was the first time you went to show and prove, or when you got your first apartment. All of these examples represent unforgettable moments in our lives which indelibly mark our minds with remnants of ecstasy once known. In many ways, we spend our lives chasing the next such moment as the last one fades ever more rapidly into our cognitive rear-view mirrors. I have no problem confessing that I’m anxiously anticipating the next epic moment in my life, particularly as it pertains to wisdoms. Since I’m now back in the “realm of the available” surveying the field is turning out to be somewhat of a sensory overload to say the least. There are so many beautiful and intriguing Queens out here, but as a poor righteous teacher with knowledge wisdom cipher on cee allah power my mathematics keeps me from taking them on face value. There’s such dense minutia to dig through. Everyone has a story, a set of preferences, expectations, hang-ups, blah, blah, blah…
Word is bond, I’m not bitchin’ just venting a little…LOL! It’s peace though. I bear witness to the fact that we have to take everything from knowledge to born self cipher I’m determined in my idea to embrace the journey and let the destination be magnetically attracted to me. I’m strivin’ to occupy myself with endeavors which will translate to personal elevation and every day that passes before I meet my divine reflection will represent an increment of time during which I prepare myself to be right and exact for her when she makes herself known. The suspense surrounding where she is, who she is, and how she will come is a nurse’s needle protruding from my third like a stick in the center of a taffy apple. Regardless of whom or what I have to be careful not to be hasty in sharing deep equality too soon. I have to go through the labor of drawing her up slowly and in Allah’s good time. Additionally, I need to be seen and heard in order to be detected. Trust me, I’m not hiding…
Peace.
Preme
