BLACK SNAKE OIL’S ON-GOING FEEDING FRENZY : NWO BEASTS SYSTEM’S VERSION OF THE FEAST OF THE PASSOVER – 1,000’S OF ANIMALS WIPED OUT
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THE MAD HATTAH’S
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BLACK WORM’S SNAKE OIL
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”EYES ON FIRE”
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Hundreds Evacuated,
Thousands Of Animals Wiped Out
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After Oil Spill In Colombia
DAHBOO77
Published on 30 Mar 2018
An estimated 2,400 animals have been killed while hundreds of residents were evacuated following a major oil spill in rural Colombia. The government is preparing sanctions against the oil well operator Ecopetrol for negligence.
Ecopetrol’s Lisama 158 well began leaking on March 3 but has yet to be fully contained. The situation is so bad that a specialist 60-ton “Snubbing Unit” was sent from Houston in the US to help engineers to permanently seal the well. The Snubbing Unit team was specifically hired to determine the exact cause of the leak, according to Edgar Mora, head of the department for development and production at Ecopetrol.
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yeah well look out warning this video contains coarse language and a pissed off kangaroo named king Percy :0
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its getting around and their pissed
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meanwhile its all coming to plan
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Great stuff Latcho
keep it coming…LOL
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There isn’t a single cloud in the sky this morning. It’s a beautiful spring day….birds are singing….snow is melting….it’s light and bright and airy. Like everything is new and the energies feel SPARKling clean.
Yesterday I stepped out my office door, to go for a walk to the mailbox with Layna, and heard a clamor and commotion coming from the trees. It was a huge flock of migrating songbirds! Tiny little things, so small I couldn’t make out any distinguishing features when I saw a few flying high in the tall tree tops overhead. It was nice….like Mother Nature serenading us with her sweet Voice.
Hey Latcho! Mother Nature prescribes the best medicine….Her prescriptions work Wonders. Would you please send me an email, so I can send you my story “Through the Mirror”? I tried sending to the one you gave, but it gave me an email delivery failure notice. Mine is: mountainwolfvt@yahoo.com Thanks!!!!
@Hatter, if you wouldn’t mind, I’d be willing to share the story here. It’s up to you. I could tell stories galore, I try not to, this is your place, you are a wonderful Host with the Most High….viewpoint!
Wishing a good day to everyone at ootwx!
Sending all my love to dear super cosmic mommy….creatrix. Thank you for making our Circle of Life feel like a Chalice Cup….happy heart hugs for you.
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WE would ALL be delighted for you to share your stories here … outofthisworldx is for sharing OUR stories in this CIRCLE OF LIFE
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@Hatter…really? You are so kind and gracious! Thank you for making me (ALL of US) feel welcome and at home here in your home in cyberspace. We will be at home with you in other realms too, I am sure.
The CIRCLE OF LIFE…is OURS.
This is the short story I wrote in 2007.
Through the Mirror
“Oh, where am I?” she exclaimed.
The being replied “Why, you are here!”
She asked, “Well, who are you?”
The response came back, “I am your anti-mother.”
“My what?! My anti-mother?”
The being said, “Yes, you may know me as your anti-matter, as well. I am what your mother is not. I do not nurture you, I would just as soon throw you off this cliff.”
“What on earth? What kind of being are you, that you would do such a thing, and what’s my mother got to do with this?”
The being said, “I am about what you are not yet about. If you want to be safe and protected, let your mother do that for you. I want to push you off the cliff, beyond the edge of what you are saying are your safe boundaries. I want to see you fly and observe more, reach beyond.”
As she dwelled on these strange words from this strange unknown being, she looked around her. How did I get here?
The being replied, “You don’t remember?”
She said, sadly, “No I can’t recall”.
The being said, “You are here because you wished so fervently, you said you wished with all your being that things would be different, that you would have more power to create a better life for yourself. Now do you recall how you came to be here?”
She thought about it and she suddenly remembered, she had been looking in her bathroom mirror, she had just woken up. And her mind was racing and she was thinking back on her suffering of days gone past, and she did, indeed, wish with all her being that things could be different and that she would have more power and could create a better life for herself. Then she suddenly found herself here, with this strange being, who looked like a ball of light, that she could hear its thoughts in her own head, not outside of her. So where was she?
The being said, “You had better be careful, wishing with all your being like that. Do you know how very large and powerful your being is? That’s a powerful thing, using your whole being like you did. So now you are here, how do you feel, what are you going to wish for now?”
She slowly realized that this being was going to keep giving her much to think about, and she felt very hungry and dazed, like she was weak and unsure what to do with herself, in her newfound condition.
“Where are we going next?” she asked the being.
“You just got here! You want to be heading off somewhere already?”
Well I just am not sure what to do. What do you suggest? She asked the being.
“Listen, if you are going to get involved and make up your mind, let’s see where you are right now, and how you are feeling, let’s take care of your needs right this minute. Then we can help you decide where to go next, alright?”
“Alright.” she meekly replied. She still had no idea whether she was dreaming or not. She didn’t think she had eaten anything funny the night before. Since it all appeared to be very real, she figured she may as well join this being with having some breakfast. She was actually quite hungry and there appeared a small diner nearby, which had some very pleasant aromas wafting through the breeze their way. So they headed over, to grab something to eat.
Into the restaurant
While walking she was thinking to herself, how am I talking with a being made of light, and how can it possibly have a meal with me? As she mused, she realized she didn’t even know its name. As soon as the thought came, she turned to her light companion and found herself looking at an older gentleman, perhaps around 70 years old, with a twinkle in his eyes and a grin on his face.
“Hello, I am still your friend aren’t I?” he asked, with amusement.
As she gasped, she realized that she was meeting someone very special to her, someone who had been in her dreams. She thought of him as an elder, one who would appear and give her a few words of wisdom in her dreams whenever they would be about her situation in real life, he was often very comforting and gave great advice. So this was the being who wanted to rather push her off a cliff? Weird! As her expression changed from surprise to shock to a realization they did indeed know one another and have a relationship, she slowly gathered her wits about her. He simply looked, smiling, waiting for her response.
She asked abruptly, with a puzzled look, “Well what do I call you? What is your name?”
With that he let out a hearty laugh. “Why, call me whatever you wish, its fine by me!” He continued chuckling for a moment, before proceeding to say, “If you can think of me as your anti-mother, then what about her name, rearranged, say backwards?”
So she thought and she tried this out, her mother’s name was Denise and the closest anagram she came up with was Sidnee.
“What about Sid? Would that be alright?”
“Sure, sure. Now let’s get a move-on, I’m hungry!”
They were getting closer to the restaurant, and it was a very bright day, or so it seemed. There was an awful glare from the light, so she could barely squint to see the building right in front of them. Why, it appeared to be the restaurant which had recently closed down in town, an old-fashioned style diner. Yes, indeed it was the familiar diner! At least she knew where she was, or she thought she did anyway.
Walking in they greeted the cook, who was peering out through the open window separating the grill area of the kitchen from the dining booths with the bar and bar stools in between.
“Hello Mac!” They both chimed, together. She turned to her companion and smiled, and said, ”I see you know Mac, too! “
He said, “Oh yes, he’s a great guy. He’ll do anything for you. Like me!” He grinned.
Mac called out from his stance at the grill, “Hi Claire! Long time no see, it’s good to see you again!”
She responded with a friendly wave, “Well, better late than never! Nice to see you, too!” with a happy smile at seeing Mac again, she hadn’t seen him in months. They must have decided to reopen recently, she figured.
She sat down at the booth nearest them, and observed the familiar old-fashioned jukebox sitting behind them. It had been playing Elvis. As she thought about one of her favorite songs by the Beatles, “All You Need Is Love”, she was happily surprised when it came right on, the next song. She got the menus out from behind the metal straw holder for both of them. She got a surprise, while taking a stealthy look at her companion while trying to be appearing to study her menu, when she saw he was calmly enjoying a cup of coffee and a cup of soup.
“Hey, I didn’t see the waitress come and take our order! How did you get that?!”
He grinned at her and winked. “Pretty soon you will know a lot more than you did when you arrived here. There’s a lot to go over. How about thinking yourself up some dreamy dish and something to drink, and let’s get started, shall we?”
She figured she may as well take him at his word, and she thought of seeing a hot fudge sundae with a cherry on top, and a cup of coffee, with cream and sugar. The moment she gazed back at the table, she found herself staring at what she had just been wishing to have! “Oh! That was fast, how did I do that?!” she exclaimed.
“Well, first off you have to understand that what one thinks about, adding strong feelings, like joy or love, and with great appreciation, are a powerful creative force. Especially here! You put a lot of gusto into that vision of yours, of this probably supremely delicious sundae which is all yours to enjoy!”
As they proceeded to fill up on good food, basically whatever came to mind, she had long ago put aside her menu. It came to her that why should a menu even be offered here, if one could have one’s heart’s desires in this restaurant? So she asked Sid, “Hey Sid, why are there menus?”
Sid responded, with a kind nod of his head, “Because some of the visitors to this world find themselves confused or overwhelmed by having all the choices to make for themselves. They often prefer to have the choices clear and steady, rather fixed, like with your usual food menus in any restaurant. If you did not provide the menus, it would require that much more forethought. Menus are like the standard default settings of life. You have your ordinary menu choices, and you also have your specials. Some menus are all specials, those are the dreamers!”
She was thinking about this, and she thought she understood what he meant. “So if you are going through life on auto-pilot, it’s like following the standard menu, or even more, it’s like ordering the same thing to eat every day? Wow, that would get kind of boring and old real quick, wouldn’t it?”
“Not necessarily so”, Sid responded. “When you are in the restaurant of life and ordering up something, is your main interest eating something healthy and relatively safe and known to you? If so, you might very well prefer making the same choices all the time, if you believe it’s good for you. Another way to see it is, it takes variety to spice up life, but some people just prefer their food very regular and bland, not much excitement or adventure or spice added, safe and steady as she goes!” Sid laughed, and he grinned again at her.
He brushed back his hair which was bushy, gray and a bit wild. He looked rather like a mountain man, she thought. Like he could build anything, he was of rugged build although being an older fellow. In her dreams he had often appeared to be a handyman, taking care of repairing some things, while she usually chatted with him about whatever issues she was facing that day. She just liked him, she had immediately recognized him. Although she was concerned for awhile there earlier, when she first arrived, wondering where she was, who he was, and just what was going on. Right now it appeared a very pleasant scene to her, she had thoroughly enjoyed her hot fudge sundae, and then they’d both ordered a steak and baked potato dinner which was excellent and cooked just right, and they were having some more coffee.
“Let me tell you something”, Sid began. “If you are ordering your usual meal every day, are you expecting anything else? What if a wondrous scrumptious meal could be yours, if you could only break free of the limited menu, and create your own specials, every day? What kind of a life would that then be, and what if you felt very safe and comfortable in departing from your past routine? Would you feel free enough to do this?” he asked her quizzically.
She paused to think about this, she knew questions led her to some interesting scenarios and brought potentials into being, so who knows what could happen if she actually saw this special menu he was describing to her!
With Pegasus to the Great Pyramid
She stepped out of the restaurant with him, while contemplating that she had great choices available to her now. And she found herself in a myriad of stars, out in the Universe, seeing the galaxies swirling and twirling, the growth of stars exploding with new life, taking their life from the Creator, one with all.
She found herself being carried aloft and soaring through the cosmic skies, darkness sprinkled with light, on the back of a great horse. It was Pegasus! Bold and glorious, valiant and energized, Pegasus, the white winged horse.
She heard him say to her, “You have created me here, as you had created Sid. When you sought to create within your manifestations, Sid helped you do that. Now we have come together because you thought about creating within your mind. You were in contemplation, being aware of how important each choice you make is. Now I want to show you something. You have great power within your mind, with the words you choose, with the descriptions, definitions and correlations you make, with your observations and senses you perceive, and you create. When you make your observations truly all yours, when you clear out all others critiques and judgments, you are left with just your own, which are to say your own choices in what you perceive and create.”
Pegasus took a long slow breath, as they flew gracefully along. “You have read about the Kaballah, but you have not fully understood. It seemed like a jumble of information which wasn’t coming together, full of directing attention towards the power of combined letters and numbers, progression, a mysterious analysis of strange combinations of vowels, with various aspects of Deity, names of God, magical formulas, through these combinations of alpha and numeric characters. You remember Edgar Cayce and his words of “Mind is the builder.”? As you put things together, within your mind and/or expressed through your mind as language to others, you use the power of letters and numbers to assemble, to inform you, to build for you. They are reality constructors. They may be used in various ways to create your reality anew. They are but tools, applied with and alive with meaning, to observe, embrace, reject, and expand in conscious awareness and experienced reality, and in possible reality. Numbers, Vowels, Letters, Words, Phrases and Symbols, all Expression, are Empowered and are Energy. They, too, may transport you to a new world, a new life, just as I do! They have meaning, and so they convey something, and when they are combined in certain ways they have an infinite array of expressions and computations available to us, through them. So yes, they, too, have life, energy in motion. Words take on a life of their own. Art imitates life and life imitates art. That is the power of language and of impression, of expression. They are tools for creating.”
“Where do I take you now, for in contemplation within, you enter into a new realm. That’s where I, Pegasus, am friend to many, to those who seek to travel as the cosmic traveler, to discover creation moves from one way and realm of being into the next, to make a journey of flight into the unknown. As you become empowered in yourself, in the inner exploration, in the process of careful contemplation before choosing, I assist in shifting into those new dimensions of awareness and creativity, whether they are letters and numbers combined and connecting and creating and expanding awareness, or whether they are images and symbols, symbolic meaning, you perceive and you express, you experience. Upon my back you may enter a new world, but it is through your ability to create it, through perceiving it, within. So, where shall we ride, my dear?”
“Pegasus! Wow, I never thought you would ever be a real being. I mean I have studied the myths and am aware you exist, that way. But to be flying upon you, hearing about such inner power to create, tools I have available to me, is this a dream? How could this be? If it’s a dream, I’m loving it! Where can we go, I wonder?”
Pegasus snorted and enjoyed Claire’s thoughtfulness, but he was impatient to be guided to a destination. “Claire, you are the rider, you hold the reins in your hands. When you decide we shall be off and away, we shall proceed.”
“Alright, then Pegasus, if you can take me anywhere I desire, I should like to visit the Great Pyramid of Egypt! I had always wanted to go there and since I feel so unsure of just where to be in the Universe, well I know I would be happy to see that. I feel like if I can just wish for something that will be familiar to me, again, well it feels safer to me. Let’s go back to Earth!”
And so they took off at warp speed. Pegasus’ head, wings and body were alight, the pure whiteness of him was almost more than she could bear to see, he was shining like the sun. She was very comfortable upon his back, as they flew through the beautiful space between the stars, towards the sun and blue planet she felt as home.
When they arrived at the Great Pyramid, Pegasus gently set her down. It was just before dawn, the sun was rising, it was the most beautiful sight to her. She could feel the power of that moment, when the darkness was being transformed by light, when all the minds were just waking up in the homes down below them, when people were all beginning to muse about their days, ahead.
“Thank you! May we proceed?” she asked him, still awestruck from the fantastic ride of her life.
“Of course, let’s see what you wanted to see. Remember what I told you, I am here to bring you to a new world. One in which you are much more aware of what you order, on or off the menu, and one that you realize the power of your words and thoughts envisioned, of symbols through words and images, of the desire and feelings evoked, and invoked, to produce and create with, imbued with both meaning and life. As you combine your energy with such things as you are drawn to, you are building. Be ever mindful of what you are building. Your mind and your desires and your ability to perceive and create, through what is seen as possible, become the possibilities to choose from. You have your tools, they are what you build up with, and you may tear down with them, too. Tools are neutral. It is all in how you use them, how they are expressed, understood and applied, to what purpose. Enjoy yourself and if you do not, change!”
As she turned around again and gazed with great appreciation and gratitude for the wonderful and majestic sight in front of her, the Great Pyramid, with the other slightly smaller pyramids and the ever mystical Sphinx standing as guardian, with the waking community still quiet in their homes, she contemplated a scene of great wonder, a marvel of the ancients still appreciated as a marvel by the moderns, too. Her vision was filled with beauty and joy filled her at being where she always dreamed of being. She calmed her mind of thought as she took on the overpowering energy of the place she was in. With a broad smile on her face, she proceeded towards the great monuments, the testimonies through time. She looked around her and back and found herself alone, the great white horse had gone just as suddenly as he’d arrived. She thought about the interesting conversations, with both Pegasus and Sid, with the mysterious ways of both, while she was filled with anticipation, excitedly approaching the destination immediately before her. As she moved ahead, on the great Giza plateau, she let go of all her thoughts of what had transpired, and how. She immersed herself fully in the world she had drawn herself to.
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@spiritwalker444, wow that was amazing,loved it totally,just a quick shout-out bit hung over lol..hope those vids weren’t offensivve to any-one, one my Koori mates told me to check out Percy i’d had a few beers last night when i watched them and then posted umm pretty shot sorry to any-one it may have offended,bbut fuck his funny:) if ya live here
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Great stuff Latcho
Laughter is the best medicine
waxxx on brother…
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hey N.Dave,lol a lot of Koori fella’s speak reel like King Percy,they love taking the(piss) out of every-one and when they get on roll,they’d bring down any intellectual giant on the subject of them-selves ,any way on the subject of horse’s, i had horse’s when i was young and the first thing i learned was give em respect or look out
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