The Travelers and The Lamb

First of all, fighting is stupid and primitive.

What separates us from the other animals is our gift of higher thinking…and some people think they can be something bigger by doing something lesser like fist fighting? They cancel each other out and you end up nowhere better.
Flight is greater than fight. Wouldn’t you rather soar with eagles than roll in the mud with pigs? Before you go initiating a fight just consider for one additional minute if it will accomplish anything but a point (The point is you either can or can not beat them up)

Unfortunately that seems to be the only thing most people resort to in stressful situations. And even more unfortunate is that sometimes we are forced into situations where flight isn’t possible. The stakes should be nothing less than death, because if you hold back your potential you’re also being less than what you are. Sometimes life requires you to be primal, because at our very centers we are still creatures of instincts. We fall back on our default bio programming, “Survive.” That doesn’t mean we ever have to kill though. In fact, we shouldn’t..but some people are just wired wrong or glitch or randomly crash. What we should fall back on is Fight to take Flight. Prove your point, then leave the attacker alone.

That’s why we have higher level programming in our lives, so that we can be more than primal.

I have traveled throughout space and time and seen the sheer destructions humans can cause, but I have also seen the humans maximum potential for creation. Through Christlike thinking humans can become Godlike. Christlike thinking is higher thinking. Its a way of love and self sacrifice.

What I teach is what I learned from Jesus Christ. I visited him three times, twice in the past and once in the future. While he was in the wilderness I brought him sustenance and questioned him to see if he was truly the son of God. He never once accepted my gifts, nor did he ever answer me. Instead he showed me. He no longer wished to humor my skepticism.

Following a thunderclap Jesus exclaimed “ENOUGH!”

His hair turned silver, his eyes turned to stars. His body began pulsing brighter and brighter with every proceeding heartbeat until I could not look at him directly.

Then he said gently to me “Seeing isn’t believing, Orion. Yet I still love you.”

That was the first time I learned what faith truly was. Trust in what you can’t see. Trust me, theres a lot more that goes on right before our eyes that we are simply unaware of. It was then that the sky opened up, and a legion of Angels came down and tended to their Lord. I had the burden of seeing what few men have seen.

With that burden came the mission, peace.

I realized the errors of my ways, the shades of grey I took on within The Lionheart Authority. Then I saw RA as he truly was, a blasphemer. He placed himself higher than God here when God placed him higher than time. Then I realized my responsibility was to bring about the end of this order and bring upon the new one. God strategically placed me throughout time so that I could lead the Lionheart Revolution.

The other six Travelers have also strategically placed themselves throughout time, so that when Kairos arrives in 2015 we can go to war with the self proclaimed Lords of Time. The stakes are nothing less but everlasting death, while being nothing higher than the true God.

Tomorrow I will talk about the second time I visited Jesus in the past, and return of Christ.

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The Day Before the Snowdryft

Finally! One of my scheduled posts from 2013 is coming tomorrow. In lieu of this event my blog today is just going to be some thought provoking media from across the web. My favorite from the blogosphere this week is The Time Machine Writing Challenge that allows everyone, even you readers, to become time travelers. This is a critical moment in history where time travelers from all across the world can tell their stories, all #ENCRYPTEDWITHFICTION so that The Grand, Primary, and First Law of Time Travel “Those of us that know, are those of us that know” holds true. Indeed by now my readers have realized I have fictionalized parts of my posts in order to encrypt important messages and meanings. These could be poems, songs, other blogs that carry significant meanings, articles, and pictures.

So elegant were The Travelers in this contest that they were regarded purely as SciFi. But those with Chronosthesia could see through the encryption, well as the existence of Project eXa and a few others before this contests creation; in order to meet another challenge yet to be conceived from the future.

friends, and a few prying eyes.
UPDATE: The Snowdryft Reveal
Adventures With Socrates
Davinci and the Cave
What Is It About Caves and Time Travel?
Who Are the Enniad? What is their connection with The Travelers? Is there a cave somewhere here too?
This one isn’t about a cave
Why else eXa?
An understanding of one

The cavernous walls here at the bottom are far enough away that they echo when I call.
I can see the upper edge but I cannot reach, no matter how high on my tiptoes I stand.
There is a desire that goads – coaxes and taunts – as I stand deep in my hole and yearn.
I have hurt myself once more by over-extending in trying to touch the sky.
Just beyond my grasp the blue and white air slips between my fingertips again.
I want out, I want up, I want more. None of this self-pity for me.
Pity, cowering fear, is for those who do not want up, out, and more.
Not paralyzed, I do not lie in wait for opportunity.
I am ever-striving. Ever wanting. Ever hungering.
The void inside creates a vacuum. I’m ravenous.
So much just beyond my hole is waiting, enticing.
I am for making my own opportunities.
To fill the emptiness that means I haven’t
Become that which I am meant to become
Seized created opportunities,
Loved with abandon, laughed in joy,
Killed or birthed, hunted or caught.
I stand at the bottom
In the emptiness
And the essence
Of hunger
And crave
All
Desiderii

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#ENCRYPTEDWITHFICTION