Wednesday 8 April 2009

Graduation and Spiritual Concentration


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April 2 2009
15:21
Departing from Guildford in England. Graduation day! Congradulations, was all I could see on my way to Dover. Technically speaking I hitched with National Express because the ticket I bought was for the next day, but desitny was speakin loud and clear with me. The frequency was opened up by Benjamin Zephaniha and it was satying clear. The wonders of the universe are opening up to everyone and hopefully there are some people who will be willing to listen.

Congradulations to all of us who are now awake and can see the truth.

17:30
Departed from Vicotoria station on my way to Dover and probably going to be staying with a fellow squatter who knows the difference between information and knowledge. Dave has a 8 man band I will be listening to in about two hours when we arrive to Dover. Actually we are going to a place near by called Dill (lol sounds like it goes well with fish!)



The rear view, me being smuggled into Deal from Dover.

21:21
Create the universe that creates the universe. So I arrived in Dill and what a great family of musicians I accompianied on a plane of existence wishes could only explain. 6 musicians reflecting the music of soul. I was happy to have met them, I was happy to have listened, to understand and to have accepted the gift the universe gave to me in pure sevens. The greatest thing about being amongst these musicians was that they made me feel like I was spiritually jamming with them. Things are looking up and my travel has only just started.
9:37 April 3 2009
9:37 April 3 2009
The morning started off a bit late as you all can imagine, after all I just pulled into a town prounounced Dill but spelled DEAL. The musicians had great scense of freedom as they invited me to eat and write. My adventure didn't stop with the mundane listening of music, but the jamm session went on into the wee hours of the morning. If I have time I will include one young writer's illustration of myself. Interesting to say the least. So according to Phil who filled me in about the brief history of Deal it was a smugglers town which still has intact underground tunnels leading to and away from Dover. I woke up as usual earlier than my hosts and made my way around the town, finding the towns people very helpful and friendly. On my way through the town, I had coffee at a place called seasons. Great hospitality once again. Anyways I continued further into the city and finally arrived to a church converted for purposes of the tourist information centre. No comment, they didn't even have a brochure for the history of the town which Phil and filled me in on. At the town council before arriving to the "information" centre for tourists I recieved www.whi.org.uk/eastkent leaflet that looked interesting, for those of us who accept that walking is better than talking. Still looking for a wi-fi place to upload all of this.Thanks to king of eye this 4.5 production can take place in high priority, intergral structure of writing and publishing. Thank you to all the Barn Members at http://www.thebarnfarnham.com/
Dude if you get on here and see this...your webpage is down so I couldn't put your link in.
www.pandorasboxindeal.co.uk


12:25
Universe of creation points to creational change. So, as I thought it is more than difficult to hitch to Dover from Deal (it seems striking a deal is difficult but possible in Deal). Anyway, I finally made it to the East Dock in Dover thanks to Mark whom showed his compassion in assisting me on my journey. Just an opinion for those seeking to travel to France via the channel stick with SEAFRANCE because they are the cheapest for foot passengers. As for exchanging money (if you have any) there is a natwest right next to the seafrance ticket office. I am still not finding free wi-fi anywhere, but then again the oracle told me that finding free love woud be one of the hardest tasks on my journey. 4.5




13:30
The Universal structure points to the structure of the illusion. My departure time from England could not signify anything to those who chose not to accept but, the number of the ticket given to me to board dock 6 was 6955593070 or in the golden tounge: Board the ferry on reflection, reflect control change change and change control while structuring the illusion in destiny inspired by the illusion. Well, thats all folks, thanks to the students on the journalism course 2nd year in UCA for calling and having compassion to ask if I was alright. I am fine, I am great and I wish you all well in your endeavors. 4.5
15:30 - Universal change points to the structure of the illusion.
I arrived to Callais well. A elderly gentlemen dressed like the gastappo gave me a map of France and directed me to the same place I have always hitched from. After 3 hours of waiting for a hitch I change position. Hitching from Callais is always difficult because it is an industrial city with many cheap foriegners doing the work (romanians) could be seen in desitute worn clothes clammering to the nearby factories searching for work.

Arriving to France I knew that the locals would not pick me up and night fall was coming soon, so I decided to venture to the centre of the city.


April 4 2009 4:00-7:58 - The day of love hour of love. Destiny points to change to the power of the root.
After a while I found an abandon building next to some train tracks but did not sleep inside of it but found a low tree and slept there. Early in the morning at 4:00 I awoke to the chirping of the birds and two rats that were my neibors for the night were looking at me. I said good morning and packed up my gear. I got out my compass and arranged my direction. Typically speaking when you get into a city it is almost impossible to find a hitch but this being 4 in the morning I felt that love was on my side. I talked to a truck driver who directed me to a round about that was going direction Arras. He told me that if no one picked me up by 11:00 he would take me.
Again, destiny, threw her lightning bolt down and this being as early as it was in the morning, two gentlemen that worked as train conductors stopped and picked me up taking me to Challon. It took a bit of patience but I was on my way again.
Train dudes...thanks guys!
11:21 - The Universal structure creates.
My train conductors took me to their Callon depot where we waited for one of their trains. After departing Challon the other train conductor took me 40 klm outside of Challon to gas station where I am charging my equipment. Incredible just how much energy I am getting but being inside of the car now for quite some time has sapped my energy. We will see where I am able to arrive to next.
15:46 - The universal change points to love and reflection.
A Polish truck driver took me to a gas station just over the border between France and Germany.

two reflections one soul
After that a french ex legionaire drove me to a little place called Wattenheim in Germany.
Fortunately I stayed the night there after spending the whole day talking to differen people. One guy was on a motorcycle who was a therapist and as you can imagine we had quite a long chat before I got around to asking more people if they were headed towards Frankfurt, unfortunately (or rather fotunatly) I was on the wrong side of the autobahn (freeway) and finally after having my third expresso of the night I decided to camp out across the street from the police station in a field in plain view. I wish my friends could be here with me. Trevor Baylis wound up listening to the clockwork orange soundtrack and drinking a bottle of wine. The moon shining down on me and destiny smiling on my road. I guess in the morning there will be even greater instances...

April 7 2009 10:45 - Month of love day of destiny hours of Univerisal illusion points to love change.
Sitting in departure room for returning to England. Everything that has been has been written on paper days and times noted. I feel great even if I know I will be flying in several hours back to England. I have made no telephone calls to anyone regarding my return. We will wait and see what will happen when I land. I was escorted to the airport by 3 police officers. One of which was negative, one which was extremely young, and one that was as I suspected light hearted and the ring leader. Anyway there is a Turkish Gentleman sitting in the waiting room with me. There is a display window were security officers can look at the waiting room. I don't have much energy left on the laptop so I will have to close it down. They let me take one peice of hand baggage which I ordered them to put all of my electronic gadgets into. They did so. If I hadn't remembered, they would have stowed away my written documentation of the past couple of days, my wallet and my bildfold. All of my most precious items are on my person. It will be interesting to see what happens when I land in England. I am more than sure they will plant someone on the plane to listen to me and have probably already made contact with security officers in London Heathrow to watch me not detain me.

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