Found On Road Dead is Squeaky Clean

Squeaky has some ideas about nuclear power and Mother Earth.

Squeaky sees Kali's fornication with its incumbent Bent Legged One.

Squeaky is of course from Santa Monica, the terminus of Route 66. Saint Monica hopes we too have a conversion back to nature, a sort of "mind over madness".

Squeaky tried to kill the father of the distortion that hides the ritual of the king kill 33. Brother Ford had two visits in short amount of time, the other visit also has some buzz about it.

Brother Ford was a "good guy", so says Bush Sr. He was director of the CIA at this time and of course they knew nothing of the ritual of the king kill 33 and that you could also be an Oilman all at the same time.

"After a deluded gunman assassinated President Kennedy, our nation turned to Gerald Ford and a select handful of others to make sense of that madness. And a conspiracy theorist can say what they will, but the Warren Commission report will always have the final definitive say on this tragic matter. Why? Because Gerry Ford put his name on it and Gerry Ford's word was always good." - GWB Sr.

Squeaky has a nice patch with the Ogdoad layed over an Ace of Spades on a Skull.

Bent Legged One's namesake path in Sunshine Valley is between runs 'Flying Squirrel' and 'Picabo Street'. What are the odds of starting out Promethean, breaking your leg then winding up seeing out of one eye? Yawrake!

A Flying Squirrel named Icarus was once the teacher/friend of Nemo, anagram Omen, as he goes on his journey in Slumberland. Winsor McCay's work "Night of the Living Houses" is ensconced in the Louvre, the first of its kind. He is afterall the father of modern animation CARTOONS! He also knew a thing or two.

With a cartoon world 'no name mattox' is 'nobody' ... and you thought you had a name.

Shoulda taken the turn Bugs! Squeaky would. Taking a turn in AL BOO QUERR KEY is special in itself as its the only place where Rt 66 crosses itself and standing at this intersection is the Sunshine Building.

"Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because Im easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesnt really matter to me,
To me

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry-
If Im not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows...." - Queen's Bohemian Rhapsody

Where the threads windingly wind up. Amazing! Plenty of foxian faux fellas to see here.

Bent Legged One's yawrake episode and Fords death and Denver Airport's shut down from snow storm deluxe. The power to bend sunlight is by the hollow of one's hand, a one who has Bent Leg.

Are we ready to receive the light? Ones name seems to be the key. If its loaded with attachments it burns down, if its merely ATMAN, seems not. An open hand cannot hold a pen to sign its life away, cannot sign this argreement, that agreement. In same fashion, Indians with pen wielding hands become gravitationally trapped to the word smithiness of Great White Fathers.

The lesson of Jacob is the same as Abraham, the power of ones generation, is by holding onto what one found when one went Lek Lekha. Hence Jacob grasped the Angel of the Lord with his 10 - Yod, hand, as 11 - Kaph, palms, he holds himself openly. He gains two things, its name and a new name. In being "Yawraked" he gains generation of his lineage. Hip displacement is not the real picture..its put your generative parts in the hollow of my hand as this is the sign of the covenant. Are these future containers in which he himself will manifest and in each gain a new rung on the ladder to which eventually...the skies the limit!?! Self theurgy. Afterall there is only God all in all.

True identity is in generation, ie opening doors. So much of our present world, not the earth but the mind construct we inhabit, is built on false identities and these have no power, they are but idols. As per Ezekiel 14 the idols and the entire edifice that is built while worshipping them is destroyed. Destroyed for ever and ever as in off to eternal hell as the fudies would have it? No. As the passage says its for restoration, to heal, to make whole again! Afterall there is only God all in all. If one goes to Sheol..thou art there! This is the key to peace, to know that it all rests in the PALM OF HIS HAND. Do you not see Atum standing alone on the primeval mound?

Israel is "Prince" and "he who became by RESISTANCE".

"Nothing real can be threatented. Nothing unreal exists. Herein lies the peace of God." - Course in Miracles

The rise to the top invites the fall, the fall is the foundation of every spring. The whole cuts off a third and becomes whole again. Quadrature in Quadraphenia. Nothing is lost, all is gained. What is left in the field or is burned on the field becomes the soil next year. Soil plus seed becomes food, the process happens again although the fire this time is the teeth and "you are what you eat". Crowley says the adept could utter the word and undo the universe but instead chooses to merely be a gardener! Wink!

"In terms of gnosis it is the statement of a simple fact: there is only One energy, only One life, only One movement. All is one and one is in all. The One is the one game of life and existence, of energy as energy and of energy as its own physical support, which is its own resistance to itself, without which nothing would be." - Suares, Cipher of Genesis