The dawning of a new consciousness, what are digits aware of that we are not?

Perhaps this is what we should be aware of in ourselves.

….is it digital or is it analog…..

Have i answered your question?

The other day, i posted this video to my Texpressions YouTube Account, an open ongoing video letter to my sister who lives in another part of Canada than myself. The next morning i recieved an email from one of my very close and personal friends, which i just have to post with permission to my windiepinkgold special treasures to share with you.

let me begin by saying it is well done and for me very thought provoking.

sleep we shall, the cool midnight air is gathering nicely around me and putting my body horizontal will now be more comfortable….
sleep well my friend
grantsviews

Thank you grantsviews for letting me share your thoughts and store them in my special windiepinkgold treasure for others to stumble upon.

From Rights of Passage

“Can not the land see a good day”…. that is the big question, this is what the word asks, the words of cultures,

Grant, we are at a very profound place in time, the monetary relationship between the Treasury and the Federal Reserve is begging transparency. And i feel this has to do with the Gettysburg agreement, where in is stated “All men are created equal”. You can let your imagination do the rest. So now the rich have some explaining to do, is the short of it. And right now there is a lot of concerns being raised as the unknowns increase.

So i have learned this about the American dollar, it is about “Fair Trade”. I am very sure of this, for i studied the history notes as to what was the deal back in 1792. And one can learn the then desire for free and fair trade. Free to take someone for their word. That is the credit part in, “Coinage, Credit, and Circulation” as mentioned by President John Adams.

I am very amazed by the fact that in these trying times when the Gettysburg agreement calls for an audit, it installs a black President. The next four years will prove interesting years for the Presidency, the founding fathers knew best what America is about, it would not surprise me if we see a lot of George Washington in this President, just a hunch.

Grant, i don’t think we are out of the financial dark woods yet, so if you can sell your boat, i would take a hold position, we have a jolt coming up as the markets absorb this quantitative easing. Just my guess, but right now it look like you have a window as a certain amount of confidence returns, It would be nice if some one takes the boat off of your hands. I would think you would be some pleased, but how will you not miss that Mercury! WoW that baby has a nice purr…..

I am really grateful that you took me out yesterday, that was some incredible, to say the least. I was watching you handle the boat, moving the steering back and forth, and the refractions of waves and how it moved your arm. You really enjoy the drive, feeling that boat under your command. Some time, if time permits, i would like to handle the wheel for a few minutes to see what you feel, it has been years since i have steered a boat.

Some day you will have the vessel you seek, but right now you must be wise for we are on a curvy financial path. You already know this, its me i am worried about.

Well Grant, I think i wrote enough, my prayer is “Can not the land a better day see”. It is a special time for humanity, we have been fruitful and multiplied, for we have done some things right for once, so the history notes tell me, now we are just finding our way back to the Fair Trade Table, the Table of the Word.

Darn, just when i think i am finished writing this email, i can not help but reflect upon what i have learned as to the peoples nation, the peoples notion. I find this a very fascinating study, for it is a cultural agreement, a culture where in all men are equal. Not the culture of the old world Britain, a culture of class system. I know that the roots of this Notion lay in the beliefs of the founding fathers. And they got it off the ground, and the Notion grew. In 1863 this notion joined hands with the Greater, that which can not be explained. So now you know what the rich are up against.

I can tell you a secret Grant, the real rich in the peoples nation have nothing to fear, for their wealth is of Fair Trade, and they know their burden. It is the ones who are dealing in the shadow economy of the USD, that they sell as the USD, those are the ones who need to worry. The USD is a clean currency understood correctly, for it is the official monetary current… note that… current, of Fair Trade. “Coinage, credit and circulation” “Accountability, Word, Spoken”

Now fair trade calls for some people to be rich and some to be poor, we all have our place. The rich have burdens the poor know not off in their freedom, and like wise. But we can all deal fairly with each other and when their is a dispute, a fair outcome is achieved. Not to hard to know what is what in the men are created equal land. Now if you do not have an agreement with the Infinite as to this Notion, that all men are created equal, then i would say what ever rules,rules.

But 1863 is as important as Moses going up the mountain. President Abraham presented the Human Commitment to this Notion, in Death as well as in Life, that the Notion was of a collective, the will of the people. So as Moses forged a deal with the Infinite on the behalf of the people, so did President Abraham Lincoln bind an agreement with the Infinite, on behalf of the people. Now i know modern thought does not look at it this way, that is ok, i am a nobody so what do i know? But i know what to watch for, the USD in fair trade action. You might say, it is looking out after its own interests. It has taken me a long time to grasp this, as the shadow economies is what all the news is about, but i alerted the Financial Times as to their doings. And the newspapers wonder why they are running a muck. Oh well, they have not come to me and asked me what is what, so i will leave it alone. I just had a few thoughts of how binding the Notion is. Hey it is not my fault i have figured these things out. Before Sept 08, the USD was just another currency to me. Little did i know about its mystical side.

That is it for this evening, it has been a wonderful write, for i have understood yet a little bit more, what value it is? Well i guess i can tell by the little of means that i have? For it has value to me, for at least i know what is what, and no one can take that away from me. If i was to die tonight and go some where and they where to ask me what this place is about, i would have a few answers as to the land of Notions, Oceans, and a vast Blue Sea of Green.

Talk to you later, just me…

A music play list for this study…..

From windiepinkgold on wordpress

SEARCH ENGINE TERMS
These are the terms people used to find your blog
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poetry treasures….windiepink, why do you think that we do not need, end of the word sightings?

From Rights of Passage

Now just who am i, but a spec upon a spec, within a spec, with in a spec, in the vastness of the Universe. You might say i am invisible, yet my paucity understands pros (Greek)….

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From symbols of courage

exponential, this is what seems to me the problem with the present financial flux. compounding,

I will fix it for them right here in this my little blog. I will change it from exponential to logarithmic…. there you go… all better….

From windiepinkgold on wordpress

I have a secret wish, and it is said that one should be careful what they wish for, for it just might come about….

The other day as I strolled along upon my daily walk, my chick-a-dee friends chirping the latest greatest, flowers blooming colorful poetry, and the ever gentle breezes whispering mystical nothings in my ears, my secret wish once again flowed before me. I love brilliance that knows no acceptance, brilliance that is just anonymous. To me there is a certain sure freedom in accomplishing something so outstanding that it turns the world on its head and yet nar a soul knows, it was you. No pat on the back, no awards, no speeches, no insecure human nonsense, “Look at me i am somebody”…. Just perfect freedom to move about unencumbered… anonymous…

….truth

“truth is the understanding of both “Its” Feminine and Masculine expressions”…windiepink

Beautiful…!!! So there you go, now you know the “Truth”……. That is why you are here. That is why i am here. I just learned this and know that i have searched high and low for it, not knowing what it was, but knew that it was there to be learned, somehow, some way. So here we are, at the gate of “Truth”

Before we enter we should know two things, “Truth” can be understood in the Masculine, which means law. or it can be understood in the Feminine, which means rime. Now i must pause here, for if you have an argument with what i am saying, then there is no point for me to write on….

But we asks ourselves…. Yes is this not what we believe…..???

The model one must follow to understand this, is of the design of the Universe. Male mates with Female, the truth is known. If all factors of Truth, both masculine and feminine are in place, conception comes about. Using the Feminine expression to interpreted this, we rime, inward expressed out, or Using the Masculine expression, Law, out ward expressed in, we come to the same conclusion….

“truth is the understanding of both “Its” Feminine and Masculine expressions”…windiepink.

Where do we go from here, how do we leave, we ask ourselves. Is the answer found in the Feminine or Masculine expression. For both are right. Equal breath in to Equal breath out. Design of the universe. Brilliant to say the least.

“truth is the understanding of both “Its” Feminine and Masculine expressions”…windiepink

Thank you for sharing your time with me…. Lots of Love…. tiandra…(windiepink)

Keep up the good work all you diligent people over there in the Big United Kingdom. You are champions!!!

“real money is the sum of a Nations courage”… the rest is just icons..(windiepink)

The rich forget that they are just icons enabled as to the pleasure of a Nation. Be firm with them and ye shall see your way clear to becoming the Economic Advisers of the Globe…. for The race is on… “Fundamentals in Transition”… for the world is thirsty for “Fair Trade”… not Free trade… and this is understood and practiced within a Nation and then exported around the globe.

You can check your history notes as to the cycles of communities. And if you are the first Nation to crack the code…. Then you people will become the financial power house of this millennium…. know this to be true…

As for those of you who are wondering about “wherethemoneyisat” blog? I have closed it to the general public. You can email me if you wish me to open it for a time and a time. (windiepink@yahoo.ca)

six o’clock chime fell into my dream
notes dance past my eye brows sleepy lean

talk to nothing just hear plants sing
wind and leaves just have this thing….

clusters across a somatic theme
what is the notes sung green be seen

rhythm dance past a melody span
one eternity do pingbacks plan

Well, at least i think so…?

I guess i really don’t fit in any place very well any more..?
Or i am very scared… or something..?
It is like i have lost all hope…?
Like i have learned to much…?
or learned the wrong things…?
but what ever, i know that i am really really down…?
Down at the bottom of now where…?

I feel so out of place..?
Like i don’t fit in any more..?
Eire, like a comfortable gloom?
Sound like only my breathing in the room..?
Can no one find me..?
depressed with in my doom..?

What ever little speech i know…?
nothing but hurt all alone is what i know…?
Who is there for me..now..?
Not you Infinite, your are only the notions of my dreams…?
I so love to dream you, run to my bible to dream of you..?
You painted such a perfect picture, if only it where true..?
Damn the world and all,
the beauty is beyond the wall…
but here i sit, my soul upon the fires spit…?
cursed am I…?
I can not tell a lie… ?
so now where will i fit in… ?
alone in a room where there is no sin…?

Just who comes to visit the room of no sin…?
I have not heard a knock..?
please let me in..?
all i have now is my warm little heart…?
That is it, so tell me, where do i fit in…?

Seconds go by, and i hear not a “Hi”..?
Forsaken, an orb, i float in the room…?
a room of no sin..?

Tell me tell me, what can i pray for..?
is there any point, DNA, forged for its own…?
Lost i tell you, lost i tell you… ?
You know i so really really have to tell you?
Hear me, hear me… is this your glee..?
To love an enemy who can over power me…?

Try try as you might, i can put up a good fight..?
Talk to me, talk to me, i will wrestle you to test…?
There you are, i so very well know..?
Hide your face from me..?
So what, I will go….?

Just what is fair trade my dear Universe..my dear Infinite…?
That i should be cast in to the room of no sin..?
Alone, with out voice…?
For what good is one voice unto itself…?
For there is no one else in the room of no sin…?
Yet you stare…?
For this is how i know that you are there…?

Yes, i know the feeling of utter abandonment….?
the cross where you hung your precious head…?

all my Love…. Tiandra

Room of no Sin (poem by windiepink and the infinite in design)