The End Days: Nightfall

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With less than 31 days remaining until the new Advent, the pressure begins to truly close in, as all the promises in which I’ve made and kept must be carried out in their entirety. With the second sleep, only recently coming to a conclusion, the visions, and travels have now set in and my path should remain somewhat clearer now from here until the end of the current era. All proper arrangements have been made in order to make a successful transition, however the cold has also begun to set in, triggering more tiring acts on my part. With all of these festivities of salvation, and holy birth beginning, it only makes me think about the path in which I will have to take to truly start anew. While the exact directions of my whereabouts, and the land in which I must reside are still up in the air, blowing for miles, along with the wind. I feel I may be a step closer with everyday that goes by for truly learning where in which this place may be. For I know soon, the angels shall arrive once again to help guide me to the destiny in which I am destined to face. With the Afternoon now at it’s end, the night has very well settled in, and these days remain much darker than before. When Dawn will be seen by these eyes once again I remain not sure, but until the new Dawn, for in which the new Advent dwells, I shall travel to, and for this, and some new life is what I now strive for. 

The Catalyst Clip

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Many days have now in-fact past since the exile. Thought it still haunts me, like a re-occuring nightmare, it is beginning to fade, however still leaving me messages, and lessons with every flashback. What I have very recently though of as a beacon is nothing more but a re-occurring accusation of the lack of my strength. So today until further notice, quite possibly forever, I have stopped the pills, despite the lash-back that is surely to soon come. My time until the new Advent is nigh, however my tasks remain stockpiled, towering over me. The sun, which is now at it’s set shall soon mark the end of the beginning of the second sleep, and the dreams shall soon be re-occurring, like never before. With your constant vanishings,  and my restlessness, it’s simply only a recipe for disaster, however I still continue on as if things are to soon get better. And while in the coming day’s, I shall mark the celebration of the Evenings arrival, it leaves me now with some mysterious feeling of confusion, yet a rush and a burst of energy that carries my soul to the skies. Chaos, darkness, and confusion is always around. It surely will never leave, however when the light in you glows, you never really notice these things. Air will never be the same after these day’s,  and though I cannot predict the future so clearly, I can say, it would be a mistake for me to under-estimate the importance of these end-day’s. And so I begin again, making my way back to gravity.

The End Days: The Afternoons Peak/The Second Sleep

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Only a few days ago, the peaking on the Afternoon Sunsets had arrived. It was also then that the dreams began to re-occur for the first time in awhile, and have been since that night. Now that the feeling of empty spaces all around me have begun to chill, shrouding me with some heavenly, yet, at the same time, a very chilling feeling, I knew without a doubt that the ending of the Afternoon was indeed arriving. Things have all happened in such haste ever since the exile occurred. Almost too quick for me, to say the least. It is now that I can say, that the most crucial times are without a doubt upon me, and will remain to be from now, up until the arrival of the new Advent. To fail these tasks presented, and too misuse the amount of time given, will only lead to dire consequences. My mind still, remains shrouded, and my heart still longing, however it would only be a fools mistake to let these things overcome the focus needed to successfully gain me way into the new Advent. Despite all of the distractions and pain that reside inside of me as of now, I still remain so very grateful, to have the opportunity to be reminded, that this is not all about me. There are many who walk similar, and even much more difficult paths, by the thousands. For us, each and every one of us to reach out to these souls, to support, nourish, forgive  and save these souls, is perhaps the greatest gift we can ever give to any living thing, in any dimension. So while I walk this final path of the current Advent, I must keep engraved within my mind, that the some I may cross path with on this journey, may as well be in much dire situations. I am one to know now that my life alone is not enough, and ever since that realization, I know I still stand, because of the un-born, because of the living, because of you, and even because of the unknown. The second sleep will now take me under it’s wings and guide me on the path which leads to the new Advent, where perhaps the most crucial fortune resides. It is now that we begin again.

 

Into the End Day’s: Time, Tasks & Travels

 

Failure to follow these warnings could result in serious consequences

It came has come quickly, it was almost as if every moment led up to now never actually happened. But it has, but the most amazing part is….I’m still alive..

The first departure was sudden, yet necessary in every means to prepare for what is soon to come, the new Advent. However, I, still remaining quite stagnant for my taste for much am only now fulling coming to realization as to why these following happenings have occurred,  I’m sure the exact reasons..I will never come to know, but things surely remain clearer than before, it at first brought me to a more peaceful state. However, as time passed since the, though very little time, I have grown restless yet again. But now for a good cause. And now, I shall witness it to it’s fullest state. The sunset on this era shall soon take place, as these day’s grow much shorter than before, this Afternoon age must now soon depart, but knowing this only panics my nerves more. However I still struggle to determine if your echoes are still true, true to your true-self that is. For I will always do what you wish, but my heart also calls in other directions, these exact destination of these, are still unknown. But now, in the waking night, from today forward, I know things shall be different. While it is inevitable that the 2nd sleep is now set to land on my soul, another inevitable curse, that will surely slow me down from time to time, is about to take place. This however, can and will not ruin my pace during these waking hours. For time now is precious, yet at the same time dangerous, with too much at stake, I cannot make the same mistakes, conditions must be made, things are bound to change. And now, the calling of the rivers shall take place again, just like some 4 years ago of great healing, they must return. Besides, something much darker & sinister lies ahead, and while I’d hate to even dream what it is, I only know not being prepared would be nothing but foolish. So now,

~We Depart again.

Intro to The Covered Life

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It wasn’t until I fell into a very deep sleep one night, with the moon-beams shining brightly, windows wide open, so wide, to the point where any wandering spirit felt welcomed by just the sight. I have now seen with my own mind what may very well be the outcome of this rapid countdown until the 3rd Advent. However, with me, now having to continue this travel as one, at the moment, much greater stakes may very well have to be made. But to re-open these chambers which are now damaged, but still, sealed shut, once again could very well be a grave mistake. Besides, it was always you that would remind me to keep my focus, to never stop, and to just keep on going, you know this. For I pray as long as you are away, that you shall never be lost. While I am still simply stunned and confused, how I even allowed this chaos to spiral out of control this far, far enough to have you sealed in some lost time-line where countless triggers flick on and off, spinning your pure mind into a new set, a more dangerous one. For in tribute of you, I now know that I must know prior before acceptance, that if these souls will one day desire to get out, I shall pass them by without hesitation. Or maybe, I am truly a treasure, perhaps all along I have been, but if this is so, the results would have been shown by now. And even if I were, I could not accept this title, mainly because of all the damage that has now been done, and all of the sacrifice that has been made.

So now, with the sun quickly coming to it’s set, and with the second sleep undoubtedly now making it’s arrival, for now my dreams speak to me once again, loud and clear, a new form of life must be taken in order to carve the path into the 3rd Advent. For my time only grows shorter, I’ve been warned countless times, I now have the ability to cease these paradoxes from happening again, but now, I must again, make way to something newer.

The Timeline Travels: Before the Cavern Walls

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Until this very day, it still rings in my ears, the screams of the raging wind, from the mighty storms that constantly stirred up deep within the chamber in which was the “Ice Cave”. The trail in which led me to walk through such a treacherous place, was quite similar to a trail that I am once again traveling now, in the modern future. The Cavern was a mere passing point, a place in which any soul seeking the ultimate salvation, had to overcome, had to endure, had to get out, alive. It has only now occurred to me that even though the “Ice Cave” was perhaps in which the most terrifying, struggle infested journey in which I have traveled, it is nothing compared to the chaos that lies ahead. However, today I am not discussing that, for that is in the future, and we, are now traveling the timelines long before the Cavern Walls.

       Long ago, during this age, certain steps, and decisions were taken and made in order to reach the life in which I desired to greatly, and had, what only seemed for a second, set hand on in the future, but is now gone, trapped, being slowly eaten away by some growing paradox. To re-trace these steps, and polish them, is the only way to gain back this life in which I so desire. The life where in which I was once, truly happy, content, satisfied, safe & sound. The steps, and the trail in which I take now, is a path of the past, a path long before the Cavern Walls, a path that will in which exploit my greatest weaknesses, my missed crucial steps, and all of the paradoxes I created that in which enabled my exile from the lands in which I sough to travel.

   Despite all of this that must be done, time is running out. For the new Advent is quickly approaching, and with the middle of the Afternoon period almost at it’s arrival. This is a look into everything in which you’ve missed, didn’t see, the same goes for me.

Day X: A Past & Decisions

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The inevitable has arrived, as these hours had made their final limits, it has now been made official that the time in which I had to make an official decision was now up, a path must have been chosen, and now, the journey must continue. It was revealed unto me today that the source and strength that I so seek, and have clanged too for so long, now remains somewhere beyond my minds limits, far from my reach, in it’s own deep sleep. It is too un-certain now to quickly judge this mysterious happening as betrayal, as too much remains unknown to me. But since my soul is now sworn to this source, my only option left is too wait, even if it takes me into eternity, unless the 4th is to come along. This force, this strange source, the 4th? Could it possibly exist. While all travelers much greater than me have engraved the fact into history that a 4th source could never exist, and anyone who was too seek the 4th would eventually be written out of life, as it were inevitable. As the 3rd lies fast asleep, beyond my reach, I am forced to choose a path without any guidance besides my own.  Where could this possibly send me too within the future? I am still unsure but odds point to something beyond what my mind can currently comprehend, the unknown of course. Since I have now begun my time-line travels it has been revealed to me that these certain journeys within this time-line travel must certainly point out my next true destination. These destinations are strangely being shouted to me as the lands of Castles, brighter destinations of the near future, that can only be truly visited by being granted acceptance from time-line manipulations. These lands of Castles must lead me to something greater, perhaps something similar, maybe the source in which I have grown so accustom to for existence, as without a doubt my soul is still under expiration timing without this source and energy. With the energy I have left, I must truly devote all that is remaining within my soul to make it too these lands yet to be discovered before the Dawn of the new Advent, or at least, before my soul has truly expired. This next sleep that is yet to come will surely be a burden for me as time is quite limited. This path I must now take will surely be lonely, as now I must re-build and re-struct all side monuments which have been broken long before these timeline travels. Perhaps if I am lucky, when this is all over, I shall find home. Until then, let the travels commence once again..

Day VIII – IX: The Blind Actions

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With day X so close to being upon me. Any remaining hope I had left for this ever ending nightmare to be untrue has seem to fade into something so small, not even the one with questionable eye could in vision this. My heart, which has been quiet for so long has seem to begun to speak to me once again. This is in which surprising as I expected the action of time line manipulation to science any sort of real-time senses in it’s entirety. It seems that for too long has my focus been seeking and retrieving on a certain object, an object so out of reach, but so essential for existence, that now I depend on it for my very existence. While stopping my search for this object will surely ensure the slow decay of my soul and it’s entirety, I sense there must be enough time left to seek and retrieve the other objects that will surely help me in my other objectives, unfortunately these objects will surely not bring further existence to my soul. Betrayal, one of the very few things I fear, something that was too common during the travels of the
Cavern Walls, but had in which seemed to fade once the Plains limits were discovered. I have now learned another essential lesson. While some believe you must hold onto yourself and all that you are, as this is the only thing thats worth, this is true..to a certain degree. It has been proven time and time again that the soul cannot sustain itself, the soul needs the various other objects, energy in which we cannot visualize, too be able to remain existent. Those who do not obtain these objects, are those that I hope to save, somehow, someway. But my path to becoming one of them is unfortunately inevitable, but even to a greater degree, since my heart knows the truth, going down this road may be much more chaotic for me, who knows the truth, than the others, who do not know the truth. I must now strengthen myself and prepare for what seems to be yet another great war, a fight into the New Advent. However, I am often much to quick to jump the gun. With day X still yet to come, and 24hrs still remaining, much can still change within the time line, perhaps the actions I made on day VII will shift the outcomes that may happen this day X. One can only hope. My heart, soul, and mind, prays & dreams for a new liberation, a new, and brighter path to be discovered this day X.

The Time Line Travels: THTR II, Before the Cavern walls, Paradox’s, & Day VII

With Day VII now over with, the seals have been broken, the official act of time line traveling has begun. Since the our I step foot out, much looked cloudy, so similar to the past, like things once were. For this manipulation is for my own sake, my own sake of discovery and recovery in order to learn, and do what needs to be done in order to gain my acceptance back into the greater lands. With everything being as it once was, the past is more grim that what I once experienced before, however the overwhelming energy it provides me, is extremely self sustaining to say the least. The time I have remaining to connect with these past roots is dwindling down quickly,  and the decisions that must be made are spinning down at a rapid speed as well. Unfortunately, I still sense that I am perhaps missing something quite important, too important to miss, in order to choose this path and direction that in which needs to be made. I have never in-visioned traveling in one direction and one direction only, however as ironic as it is, one may only travel one direction at a time, but why does it seem that this is extremely contradictory too the exact outcome this “one” path may bring. It still remains quite unclear to me how exactly I must go about choosing these paths. All guidance is lost here in the past, things remain still, lonely empty, but oddly active at the same time. A world in which I knew ever corner from the back of my head, a world in which knew my existent, and treasured it to it’s fullest. This is why I must come back and attempt to fix the things that have happen throughout these empty periods in order to gain the acceptance needed into the new lands. The remaining question is how fast I can do it, how efficient, and how to remain intact with my strength dwindling every second, and with these sudden wars appearing from the blue. The situation is truly unfortunate, however, I do in fact remember choosing this path. Giving the whole hear-ted permission to have this burden on me, but why? and was is truly worth it? I could rid it all here, now, during these time line travels, far before the Cavern Walls, far before the First healing. With every remaining second until the new Advent that is in which counting down now, every moment counts, every action makes a enormous difference, every sunset will be every year in the new advent. I can only hope that this short journey I am about to endure will finally gain me the acceptance I have been seeking for so long. With only 3 days remaining things are still looking grim, but a decision must be made, a path must be chosen, otherwise my time here will surely remain in-grave.

Day V-VI: End of the Line, A Vision of a Path Continued.

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As so I believed the scent of betrayal has still not left my width. With the end of  day 6 now here, the hope in which I had for this catastrophe to soon be resolved has still not yet revealed itself to me. Despite the sudden troubles that are going on now, I must now begin my final steps into gaining my acceptance back into the greater lands, for I have visioned the continuation of a path that I once sought to end. Not only this, but this vision has revealed much more promising areas and more hope than the previous straight path in which I sought to hard to walk. However, to gain this acceptance will not be easy, yet a test of my inner being, everything the three periods were preparing me for will now come to test now, from the Resurrection, to the Transformation, all the way to the Reconstruction in which is still happening this very moment, I strength shall be bested. If it be I am not strong enough yet to complete these tasks, my acceptance will not yet be gain, and the coming of the new Advent may leave me behind as I know it. The process of time manipulation and the discovery of some mysterious paradoxes are soon to take place. This is my next task I shall seek out to do come day VII. With only 4 days remaining the pressure is truly on me, as things are looking quite grim for the future that was supposed to be, time will only truly tell.

 

 

 

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