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Invisibility
タッチインビジビリティ
Tatchiinbijibiriti
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Light is for sight.                                 視力 shiryoku
Less at night increases fright.                 恐怖 kyofu

The new moon is the match for all fires.  火災 kasai
She is the mother of every desire. 慾望 yokubo

The moans of beastly release  解放 kaiho
echo until they cease                       停止する teishi suru
to wait for the next unseen relief. 救済 kyusai

Explosion galore                                     豊富hofu
has a dazzling allure 魅力 miryoku
for the silvery hint of tints 色合い iroai
in the forest silhouette of linear imprint. インプリント inpurinto

Darkness plucks the wings from painted butterflies. 
Unbelieving flutter fans the moonbeams from unseeing eyes.

Odd-shaped shadows in fertile gardens lie   
under the stygian way of the black disked night.

Agate is the picture of minstrel quiet in complete despair.
Sandy quartz with colored swirls of arrested energy lie there.

The cup by the window has been assigned to you. 
The design is a sign of form for shape renewed.

Fill the cup with the fire of Spring.
The bird of time is on the wing.
Winter had clothed earth for warmth to fling.

The root grows down while the stem shoots up.
Space makes a place for form to take shape as wine in a cup.

Touch the invisible with the lightness of your being.
Lift the light of your countenance from the unseen.

Mercy comes with recognition.
Recognition is the condition for good mission.

Time, courage, and reason fight in the absence of light
to do what's right with or without sight.

Leadership will shine alone
when the path to what's right needs to be shown.

When love is revealed, we will be like we are;
better than that which we discard. 

Salvation is survival with progression.
Resurrection is salvation that transcends regression.

The moral code is the abode for law.
Law is a state that consciousness saw.

Law must be fulfilled
as a condition of will.

Will is not just for the thrill.
Objectivity is the goal for the till. 

Sound is a seashell mound 
to walk around.

Answer me when I call
defender of my cause.

When I call I will be heard
even when the word is a bird.

These are the words I spoke to you.
They were not spoken to misconstrue truth.

Do no harm to your self or another.
Keep this goal to be a good sister or brother.

Consider the lilies of the field.
They do not toil in excess to net their yield.

Smell is a ship’s bell.
It’s hard to tell
from where it swelled.

Scent can be immediate or indirect.
It owns attention in a surge of sweet sense 
or it slowly wafts into consciousness, 
stirring emotions and coloring the prominence
of unthought consonance.

Moxa is for aroma.
Aroma sooths persona
while you're laying in a coma.

Clear is the ring of the golden bell!
A world of clarity the sound foretells!

It rings out with delight
through the medium of flight.

The golden mold shapes the molded notes
in a tune the player connotes.

Circles become waves.
The waves become knaves.

The sound floats to the dove as she dotes
from her perch on a boat as though she wrote
the notes for sea goats.

The serpent, the lion and the bear
only kill when a threat is there.

Out of the sounding cells of the golden bell
a gush of euphony broadly wells!

Taste saves face
 for the bouillabaisse.

Touch is a friction clutch
for your double dutch.
Feel too much?
Shift your stuff
to find your rush.

The experience of existence 
forms the idea of persistence 
in being as more than the idea of this.

The experience of existence exists 
as more than just the idea of bliss.

Fantasy is the first of all the pleasures.
Nothing greater than the greatest idea of measure 
can be conceived to be a better treasure. 

If majesty exists in the mind, 
it also exists in reality to find.

Nobility exists in reality 
as well as the mental prelude to physicality.

The creature of consciousness
is to the path of pleasure contrivance lent. 

Play is an invention that engages the emotions. 
It is the art of stimulating devotion to motion. 

The unmoved mover begins the song.
The movement tells your heart that what's right is strong. 

Music is a prime example
of an unscrambled sample 
of ample art in the gamble.

I had been absent from music in the spring
though rhythm puts the spirit of youth in everything.

When the usual cruelty of April had been dressed with trim
the rings of Saturn swallowed moons as the children of rebellion.

The flight of birds or the sweet smell of Spring
could not make the future speak or sing.

The flower doesn't need to know what odor to construe.
The tree doesn't have to tell the sex of the blooms it grew.

The lily doesn't have to wonder why it bloomed white.
The fruit is sweet, but it figures with the taste of delight.

The deep vermilion in the rose acts as praise
for the power that the stem had raised.

The softly-warbled song
moves from forest openings.
The pleasant woods and colored wings
flash quick as a glance in the April air. 
The bright day fills the silver woods with care.

When forest glades are teaming with bright forms
dark and many-folded clouds foretell the coming-on of storms.

The green slope throws shadows
on the hollow hills to the upland known
in an appeal to the mercy of fire
in a mad expostulation with the deaf roar of the dire
frantic sire as he reaches higher and higher.
with desperate desire 
to see the farmer finish his rows
before the freshness of day retires to expose
darkness to the rose.

Gladness grows in my heart
as the sown seed for grain gets a start. 


4 Cum invocarem

1 Answer me when I call, O God, defender of my cause; *
you set me free when I am hard-pressed;
have mercy on me and hear my prayer.
2 "You mortals, how long will you dishonor my glory; *
how long will you worship dumb idols
and run after false gods?"
3 Know that the Lord does wonders for the faithful; *
when I call upon the Lord, he will hear me.
4 Tremble, then, and do not sin; *
speak to your heart in silence upon your bed.
5 Offer the appointed sacrifices *
and put your trust in the Lord.
6 Many are saying, "Oh, that we might see better times!" *
Lift up the light of your countenance upon us, O Lord.
7 You have put gladness in my heart, *
more than when grain and wine and oil increase.
8 I lie down in peace; at once I fall asleep; *
for only you, Lord, make me dwell in safety.

Acts 3:14
But you rejected the Holy and Righteous One and asked to have a murderer given to you...

1 John 3:2
Beloved, we are God’s children now; what we will be has not yet been revealed. What we do know is this: when he is revealed, we will be like him, for we will see him as he is.

Luke 24:44
Then he said to them, ‘These are my words that I spoke to you while I was still with you—that everything written about me in the law of Moses, the prophets, and the psalms must be fulfilled.’

4.15.18
Emma Watson, Seth Rogen, Suzuki Airi 4.12

Suzuki Airi
鈴 ling    bell                    suzu bell
木 mu    wood                         ki wood
愛 ai       love                          ai love
理 li        management      ri reason

Persimmon Tree
Bluish-green leaves, male flowers are pink in groups of three, female flowers are creamy-white single. hachiya

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Blog
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SalDNH0FWYA

Emma Watson
艾 ai      mugwort ai          moxa
玛 ma    agate                 ba           colored quartz
沃 wo    fertile                uwa        able to produce
森 son   forest                mori        woods

Seth Rogen
设 she assume               se               facility
置  zi    home               su               place
哦 oh  oh                    ro               wow
根 gen   root                   gen             root

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New Moon
Haumea at opposition to sun
In Bootes

Haumea- Hawaiian goddess of fertlility, mother of the volcano and fire goddess Pele
Bootes- Grk. the farmer, a ploughman, invented the wagon and plow

April Constellations
http://www.seasky.org/constellations/constellations-april.html
the Sea Serpent, the Lion and the Bear
Saturn, Mars, Mercury, Moon, Venus, Jupiter

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Beauty
美しさを見て
Utsukushi-sa o mite
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Hormones support the drive to produce.
Energy thrives to give enough for our use.

Overproduction drives the need to feed just enough
over time to train the body to be tough and stuff.

The foam from the sea on the shore is an emergence.
The cycle of water gives us resurgence.

It is the natural way to find balance with respect for others.
It forms relation with other sisters and brothers.

The cold of the polished stone is smooth to the touch.
Refinement is alignment with design as such.

Disagree with that which is false about statements.
There is only so much that is agreeable with the agency of agents.

The agents only net so much for the truth of payment,
yet employment develops informed consent against what betrayal lent.

Use judgment to find agreement with truth.
It took a stranger to see the beauty of my youth.

You are the seat of light for judgment.
You can't beat your sight for rejecting that which was sent as bent.

We will move away from that which wasn't meant to stand as our ground.
We will find our way to that which needs to be found.

We will move toward that which was right about experience.
We will define the line of sight for the series in the serious.

The mysteries of salvation will be named.
That which was heard and known will be proclaimed.

That which had been told to us will be shown to be known for fame
that will not cause our family's children shame.

Our ancestors speak to us.
The ancestry of all intercedes for the just 
plus our bust.

People are the wealth of nations.
Munitions and surveillance are only substations.

The weapon that rises from the land for the hand
is that which is designed to fight only to defend.

Our stories are the product of our culture.
Our science investigates truth like a vulture.

Controlled experiments rule out what was wrong about thought.
Products are produced as something that can be bought. 

The market sifts through value insofar as it can be wrought.
The power of action that has been good

will be recounted with respect for that which should
be beneficial to what can be understood.

Marvels were worked for us when we were confronted
by the cruelty of growth in civilization un-stunted.

The place of our anguish became the field for departure
as we sought to use the martyr's ardor for barter.

Waters were split when we were denied pay for our labor.
Security as a nation among nations was not ours to savor.

Immigrants are welcome to walk the path to citizenship.
Management can't outsource in or outland to oneup for the partisan split.

We were led by a cloud during the day and a fiery light at night.
The volcanic eruption gave orientation for sight.

A rock was split in the wilderness
to give us drink from the deep of the chill beneath us.

A stream gushed forth from the cleft in the cliff.
Water rushed out like a fountain born rift.

When we were thirsty we had said, "Freedom is not fair.
We are too afraid of the play in the fray to share.
Will we be killed by the cure as a dare?"

Freedom asked, "Was my way unfair?
Was it slavery that taught you to care?

"Didn't the imitation of the slaver
add cruelty to your behavior?

"Did you not feel the anguish of the driver as you drove?
Respect for freedom had been sacrificed to the treasure of the trove.
Mindless automation for the machinery of war
had driven our striving in a way that shook us to the core.

"When good people have replaced respect for others
with violence or cruelty, they die for that which smothered.

"When the hateful return to living with respect for life,
they have started on the path that will reduce strife.
They live for goodness in darkness and light.

"Turn from sacrifice for invasion,
violence, genocide and evasion. 
Define the rule of law for salvation.

"The right to life with freedom and justice
will liberate love to live with strength among us.

"Would you die for your power over others?
You will not live as a sister, brother or lover.
There is no pleasure in the death of respect
for freedom in life for the adept to protect.

"Turn from cruelty and live
Choose heart with the spirit to give." 

Choose this day whom or what you will serve.
Work with that while you have the nerve.

We who are alive and are left
will be lifted up above that which was bereft.

Stay alert to stay alive. You don't know the day or the hour
when he who has risen will come back with power.



Psalm 78
Part I Attendite, popule

1 Hear my teaching, O my people; *
incline your ears to the words of my mouth.
2 I will open my mouth in a parable; *
I will declare the mysteries of ancient times.
3 That which we have heard and known,
and what our forefathers have told us, *
we will not hide from their children.
4 We will recount to generations to come
the praiseworthy deeds and the power of the Lord, *
and the wonderful works he has done.
5 He gave his decrees to Jacob
and established a law for Israel, *
which he commanded them to teach their children;
6 That the generations to come might know,
and the children yet unborn; *
that they in their turn might tell it to their children;
7 So that they might put their trust in God, *
and not forget the deeds of God,
but keep his commandments;
8 And not be like their forefathers,
a stubborn and rebellious generation, *
a generation whose heart was not steadfast,
and whose spirit was not faithful to God.
9 The people of Ephraim, armed with the bow, *
turned back in the day of battle;
10 They did not keep the covenant of God, *
and refused to walk in his law;
11 They forgot what he had done, *
and the wonders he had shown them.
12 He worked marvels in the sight of their forefathers, *
in the land of Egypt, in the field of Zoan.
13 He split open the sea and let them pass through; *
he made the waters stand up like walls.
14 He led them with a cloud by day, *
and all the night through with a glow of fire.
15 He split the hard rocks in the wilderness *
and gave them drink as from the great deep.
16 He brought streams out of the cliff, *
and the waters gushed out like rivers.
17 But they went on sinning against him, *
rebelling in the desert against the Most High.
18 They tested God in their hearts, *
demanding food for their craving.
19 They railed against God and said, *
"Can God set a table in the wilderness?
20 True, he struck the rock, the waters gushed out, and the
gullies overflowed; *
but is he able to give bread
or to provide meat for his people?"
21 When the Lord heard this, he was full of wrath; *
a fire was kindled against Jacob,
and his anger mounted against Israel;
22 For they had no faith in God, *
nor did they put their trust in his saving power.
23 So he commanded the clouds above *
and opened the doors of heaven.
24 He rained down manna upon them to eat *
and gave them grain from heaven.
25 So mortals ate the bread of angels; *
he provided for them food enough.
26 He caused the east wind to blow in the heavens *
and led out the south wind by his might.
27 He rained down flesh upon them like dust *
and wingèd birds like the sand of the sea.
28 He let it fall in the midst of their camp *
and round about their dwellings.
29 So they ate and were well filled, *
for he gave them what they craved.
30 But they did not stop their craving, *
though the food was still in their mouths.
31 So God's anger mounted against them; *
he slew their strongest men
and laid low the youth of Israel.
32 In spite of all this, they went on sinning *
and had no faith in his wonderful works.
33 So he brought their days to an end like a breath *
and their years in sudden terror.
34 Whenever he slew them, they would seek him, *
and repent, and diligently search for God.
35 They would remember that God was their rock, *
and the Most High God their redeemer.
36 But they flattered him with their mouths *
and lied to him with their tongues.
37 Their heart was not steadfast toward him, *
and they were not faithful to his covenant.
38 But he was so merciful that he forgave their sins
and did not destroy them; *
many times he held back his anger
and did not permit his wrath to be roused.
39 For he remembered that they were but flesh, *
a breath that goes forth and does not return.

Joshua 24:15
if you are unwilling to work with the Lord, choose this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your ancestors served in the region beyond the River or the gods of the Amorites in whose land you are living; but as for me and my household, we will work with the Lord.’

1 Thess. 4:17
we who are alive, who are left, will be caught up in the clouds together with them to meet the Lord

Matt. 25:13
Keep awake therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour.

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Mandy Moore
"This Is Us" Renewed
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Touch
the Flux
フラックスに触れる 
Furakkusu ni fureru
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Light helps me to see the way to salvation.
The source of light provides the energy for gravitation.

Sight is a strength in my life.
It helps in defense against strife.

When those who sought harm came to eat my flesh,
it was they who fell into a desperate mess.

My adversaries fell prey to adversity.
They failed at the university of biodiversity.

They didn't know that the abuse of democracy
makes a state of great monstrosity.

Though an army had come to camp against me
my faith became the key that set me free.

Though war had risen to take our freedom
te deum became our per diem.

One thing have I asked. One thing did I seek;
the mystique of revenge in a healthy physique.

The house of maturity in this security 
is a temple for the purity of this surety.

Beauty is the reward for the fair.
It is like a stair into the air of what's rare 
for those who care.

I will be kept safe in the time of troubles.
The puzzles of my struggles will not be doubled.

I will  hide or be hidden in the secrecy of shelter.
The swelter of the welder will relieve the helter skelter.

I will find my way to a high rock
to survey the land and to take stock.

Even now my head is lifted up
to look at space for lines that intersect or cusp.

I will offer an oblation of sound with great gladness
to deliver me from the tragic madness of this sadness.

I will sing and make music for the divine.
My knowledge will reach beyond the experience known as mine.

Listen to my voice when I call.
Hear the voice of reason resonant beyond the fall.

Have mercy on me and on those who defend what is right.
Help us to defend without violence in the fight.

You speak to my heart and say, "Seek my face."
Your face is the grace in any place. 

Don't hide your face from me.
Help me to find what I need to see.

You have been my ally and friend.
You taught me to apprehend 
the story for the glory of the better end;
to transcend insularity and amend for the blend
when we can send love that will mend
error for the future trend. 

Do not forsake me, Author of my salvation,
though intimate relations cause tribulation
to my station in the nation.

You will sustain my creation without cessation.
The incarnation of love will make a sensation of elation
for purgation at the foundation of our formation.

Show me the way to shape what I say
for the light or night of day.

Lead me on the level path
to avoid harm to my feet, the means to escape wrath.

Deliver me from my adversaries. 
They seek to increase adversity away from intermediaries.

What if I had not believed in seeking goodness in the land of life?
I would have found belief in damage for the creation of strife.

Don't rush. Take your time as such.
Work patiently for healthy pleasure without sludge. 

Watch for the flux in infinity for the treasure of touch.
Wait for the strength that will comfort your heart in the clutch. 

Touch the flux at the crux and judge.

Yeah Yah!

Mandy Moore - Cry
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