Trinity : ” the unity of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit as three persons in one Godhead according to Christian dogma ” – Merriam-Webster
Trinity : ” A doctrine of Christianity that there is one God and three divine persons in the one God: the Father, the Son (Jesus), and the Holy Spirit. ” – Dictionary.com
Trinity : “”Tri” meaning three, and “Unity” meaning one, Tri+Unity = Trinity. It is a way of acknowledging what the Bible reveals to us about God, that God is yet three “Persons” who have the same essence of deity. Some have tried to give human illustrations for the Trinity, such as H2O being water, ice and steam (all different forms, but all are H2O). Another illustration would be the sun. From it we receive light, heat and radiation. Three distinct aspects, but only one sun. If we were to use math, it would not be, 1+1+1=3. It would be 1 x 1 x 1=1. God is a triune God. ” – everystudent.com
Good morning, Sunshine! I didn’t hear back from you yesterday, so I can only think that you are okay. I had some time last night to think, and somehow I wound up here again, at my Kiddo’s website. When I open your website, I can see the “stats” of your website telling me how your website has performed until the moment opened. So far ;
Not too shabby considering I have this website categorized under “non-categorized”. I thought about categorizing it, but I am not certain as to how. “Love”? “Science”? “Weird”? I am following another blogger who goes by the author name of “atheistnerdgirl”, she, I am assuming the author is a “she”, does not post often, but when she does she posts some interesting thoughts. Her last posting was titled “Silly Hats”, in regards to religious attire. I would like to inform her that Atheism is also a religion since it involves faith and God, “faith” in that “God” does not exist. What a conundrum, eh?
You had mentioned in a message through Facebook that we should make definite plans, if you are still interested, I would suggest a weekend, perhaps next weekend or the weekend after. I am still interested in seeing you again, just so you know. 🙂 ❤
The last post I had written, “Sunday Mourning Drive”, was started after we came back from our 1 hour drive. I needed to stop halfway in uploading photos because there were so many photos, and it takes several minutes for each one to load. And besides that, my head was pounding. “Not much more” I was just told. I do not care to say “I hope so” for I know so, I simply do not know when. I want to spend the Summer with my equal, but the way things are going I do not know if it will happen. She tells me things, positive things, but then again, she is running off of my brain, and inside my brain is much anticipation. So I wait.
How about some music, Kiddo? I heard this in a video, and with a little work, I found this song as it’s own video. The video is strange, but the music is nice, Here, play, then scroll ;
I took some photos tonight, I did not upload them yet, but now seems like a good time. Hold on, Sweetheart.
Okay, here are some of them ;
That one was outside of “Cumby’s”, after we went on a “java run”. 😉
The rest are from when we came home;
One from up the street, three from the rear of the apartment, and three from the front of the apartment. It has intensified, the photographing. I don’t know if you read the previous post, but there are roughly forty photographs taken over an area of ten square miles in that post. If you should come over, and possibly stay overnight ( you do have your own bedroom here ), we could venture out at night and take some photos together. I am very curious to see what we could capture on film if we were outside at a park, or even a playground.
Right now I am feeling quite myself, and the images of this fellow . . .
. . . are fading out. Meaning, I am absorbing his persona. Anyone other than yourself might read this and think “James Dean”, but that is as close as I can describe what that man looks like. When I would see him, I would see him in my place, in Daddio’s place, doing what I would be doing, when I would see him. Now, I am seeing myself in that place, feeling like “him”, but it is not all the time, just more frequently. Like right now. At first, when his imagery began to wane, I thought that this was not going to happen, that maybe I did something wrong, but my equal assured me otherwise. It felt, to me, that he was turning his back to me, so to speak, but that wasn’t the case.
Would I turn my back on you, Kiddo?
Did I turn my back on my family? No, they turned their back on me.
Do I have animosity towards them? No. I can understand.
All I can do is wait, and write. Do I expect anyone from my family to contact me, or visit with me? No, however, i was surprised when you told me that my sister’s daughter contacted you to contact me. I found her message in Facebook, and I responded the best I could, at that time. She has not contacted myself back after her reply, however, her reply left an open window of opportunity to reply back, but I decided not to respond, not yet.
Oh Kiddo, it’s enough to drive a man crazy, crazy like this guy ;
And that is what my family thinks, that I am crazy. With all the proof, tangible proof dictating otherwise, they will think what they want to think for now, after all, it is much easier to think than to do. Someone is laughing at the GIF above. I will say, he does have good balance, I am sure that I could not do what he is doing, and no, I am not going to try.
I will try to play the piano with one hand instead, here, watch . . .
Pretty good, eh? 🙂 ❤ you
I am feeling silly, it is 1:30 AM, Monday morning, and I might be a bit delirious. Someone wants to light some candles, hold on.
I’m back. My head is starting to hurt a little, but I will be okay. I figured out the “hurting head” thing, why sometimes it hurts and sometimes it doesn’t. I am sure that some who know of this will think I have a brain tumor, as I said, thinking is easier than doing. But I can understand. In fact, Kiddo, I can understand so well that I thought of every possible reason or excuse on their behalf. There is not one angle I have not thought of. There is no possible way for those to tell me something that I have not thought of already, from brain tumors to mental illness to them simply being afraid.
When simplified, those who have not kept their word to myself are simply afraid to see someone that they do not know, and this might be subconsciously, for, when a person thinks in one direction, they unknowingly think in the opposite direction, meaning, “What if he is telling the truth?”, and that is what scares them, plain and simple.
Sometimes, sometimes, it really is what it is. 14 months later and the only thing that has changed is myself, towards something more than what I was, only months ago. If you were to see me now, Kiddo, you would see a noticeable difference in myself than when you had seen me 3 months ago. I really would like to spend some time with you.
I have a good idea of what is coming, and because of that I can understand, psychologically, the impact this will have on others. I have tried to contact people such as Dr.Sam Harris and other intelligent minds, but I have yet seen a reply. I asked T 6 weeks ago if she could contact him, for me, and I have not heard nor seen any reply from her either in the past 6 weeks. I feel like I am talking to one of these,
sometimes, if not all the time. Not you, of course, just those who seem not to be able to reply. I have an idea, however, my idea could come off as “wishful thinking”, or, a conspiracy theory.
Want to know what my idea is, Kiddo?
Let’s say, that everyone I have sent emails and messages to, received them.
And let’s say, that after they received them, “someone” told them not to reply.
To see what I am going to write next.
Now here is where there is a problem with that. If, say, 6 months ago, I had some help in what I needed to accomplish, there would be a few more innocent people still on this planet, the innocent people who were murdered in those muslim attacks. Why?
Because the entire planet would have come to a screeching halt.
But, because some people think that they know what they are doing, we have hundreds of other people now dead, like these people ;
Those two images of guillotines are meant for Christians. Think I’m joking?
There is a reason why we are here.
I don’t know if you have heard any of the real news, but we are a few steps away from a nuclear war with Russia. This planet has gone insane, or should I say, the people on this planet have gone insane. I do not write and post these things to scare you, Kiddo, but to inform you. To educate you. All the posts contained in your website have either Facts, or links to Facts for you to see for yourself if you should question any of what I post.
Do you want to live in a world like this?
We don’t, and neither do you.
Life does not need to be this way. Soon I will be talking to this wall ;
I know that you are not the only one reading these, Kiddo.
So why now? Why are we here now, and not years ago? Here is why ;
and here is another reason ;
I could pass a polygraph ( lie detector ) with flying colors, if I were to be asked if everyone I claimed to have once been, and is now, true. But that is not going to happen now. It could have, but it is not. All that information that could have been tangible proof then, is soon to be lost.
Every body dies. And no one has the slightest clue as to what happens after they die. You know, Kiddo, but no one else does.
When Marc Antoni was visiting Egypt with Julius Caeser and their troops, they learned about the Egyptian belief system. Members of the Caeser family learned about it also, and they came up with an idea that would give them the ultimate control of the people of the Roman Empire, which was quite vast ;
That idea was Christianity. After Julius Caeser’s family had Julius killed, they focused their attention on the new emperor of Rome, Marc Antoni, for Antoni was in the way of the Caeser family’s idea. Marc knew about this, and after 1 year of ruling Rome, he fled to Egypt, leaving Mrs. Antoni behind. Mrs. Antoni was safe, and so were their children, but Marc was not. Cleopatra helped Marc escape Rome, being that she still loved him, but her love for him was not enough to save him from Rome’s army. Knowing that he was going to be captured and killed by his once army, Marc Antoni took his own life. When Cleopatra learned of Marc’s death, she too, took her own life. Sound familiar?
And now Mrs. Antoni stands alone.
And she does not need to.
I know what is coming, the Government does not even know what is coming, and what is coming just might already be here.
Listen with headphones ;
I tried, Kiddo.
We’ll be okay, so no worries. 😉
We including you.
Why did I title this post “Trinity”?
I think you already know, Sweetheart.
I will post this to my Facebook blog, and message it to you as well.
I need to go now, for I am exhausted. You are most likely sleeping now, so, sweet dreams, Kiddo.
❤ you too, just be patient 😉