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1721102/14361214/20150928 Facebook Crashed by Pop Videos. September 28, 2015

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20:13 BST (British Summer Time),
Kamal, 2nd Mashiyyat, 172 BE
2nd = Jamal, Beauty
Perfection, Beauty of Will
Year number 1, Alif, (the letter “A”),
Vahid number 10, Hubb, (Love),
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Al Ithnayn, 12th Dhu Al-Qi’dah, 1436 AH
Second Day of the week, of The Eleventh of Pilgrimage
Monday, 28th September 2015 AD.

 

Dear Peeps,

Well, WATT a turn-up for the books. I was just trying to post on FB a few pop videos, and a comment on the speech by John McDonnell, that this was only 30% of McDonnell, a window of Steppenwolf “Born to be Wild”, a Cream song I believe, and the best version of the song, used I believe in the classic film “Easy Rider” in which the veteran actor, Jack Nicholson had his debut, followed by Sinead live, singing “John I Love You”, on a friend’s page, but unable to post it on my FB page. It seems I’d given the western elite heartburn and it vomited up claiming a need for scheduled maintenance, and shutting down for business completely, hence me posting here instead. I was also about to post Dido’s “Don’t Leave Home”, when the Net started to collapse. The comment I was going to make on McDonnell only being a third of himself in his Labour Party Conference speech, was that McDonald’s farm, composed of 3 “animals”, that is McDonald the farmer, his goat and his cat, only the goat was in agreement with McDonnell’s speech, so it seems that the cat, and the farm owner are not yet on side and in agreement. Hmm!

Here’s the pop videos:-

Steppenwolf “Born to be wild” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5UWRypqz5-o

Sinead O’Connor “John, I love you” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Z7srLwOjEw

Dido “Don’t Leave Home” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tLpsDamWdIM

Hmm! Yummy!

 

 

479) Draft: Short Story: The Red Planet and the Twin Moons September 5, 2015

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Typed and posted, 11:45, Idal (Justice), 9th (Asma’ (Names)), Rahmat (Mercy) 165 BE
11:45, Wednesday 2nd July 2008 CE
Written, 11:00 Tuesday 1st July 2008 CE

It was 2922 AD, 1078 BE, and on the slopes of Planitia Mons, an extinct volcano, the small village of Burrswell, nestled under the heights of the volcano to the north east. Burrswell was named after the classic Terrahawks producer, Christopher Burr, who collaborated with the SuperMarionation master, Gerry Anderson on that series, in the 20th century CE, 2nd century BE. Burrswell was a dormitory village for a nearby mining planet, extracting Turbinium, and in this village, lived a 13 year old boy, James WordPress, who lived with his widowed mother, Rachel. One day, James was not on Planitia Mons, but visiting his maternal grandfather, a very elderly Joe Hudson, famous author. Joe told him a secret, that the famed and long-awaited Manifestation of God from Baha’u’llah, had appeared on Mars and was the first independent Manifestation since Baha’u’llah Himself, (1817-1892) (-27-48 BE) the Supreme Manifestation of God for the next approximately 498,930 years for the civilization based on Earth. Baha’u’llah’s earthly life had been spent in the Middle East and had been at the beginning of the Baha’i Era of mankind’s Cycle of Fulfillment. James learned from Grandpa Joe, that he had met a stunning black lady in her 20s, during one of his infrequent visits to his agent on Phobos, six months previously. She was based on Deimos, and been dressed in a thin, long orange dress, her long jet black hair straigtened, her dark brown skin a shade paler than her hair. She had not yet gone public about her claim, but had found that Joe, having studied the Writings, had suspected that from allusory and cryptic language in the Writings, the qualities and characteristics of the new Manifestation. After he had told her of his findings, she had confided in him, that she is fact fulfilled all the conditions that he had perceived in the Writings, and that she was indeed the One his heart, soul and mind sought. Her given name was Tyler Morgan, descended from a Baha’i family in the time of Shoghi Effendi, himself, the relatives of Enoch Olinga in Uganda, Agrica, who’d been appointed a Hand of the Cause of God, by Shoghi Effendi in 1955 CE, 111BE. Her family had emigrated, and in fact pioneered, to Mars hundreds of years before. With such a noble lineage, Joe had found her well schooled in The Faith, as well being descended from those heroic Baha’is who’d been at the start of the epic enterprise of building The Kingdom of God not only on Earth, but the Solar System and on, to the Stars. Joe had searched the Writings for clues about the coming Manifestation had found many such allusory and cryptic references, couched in language, that could be discounted with plausible deniability. When Tyler told Joe she fitted all his criteria, he had been at once, shocked, excited, sceptical, and also instantly devoted to his new friend. She satisfied all his conditions for being the next Manifestation of God, inspired by Baha’u’llah, for the Solar System. She was a woman, she was black and she was on Mars, the Crimson Ark of Mars, not a reference to the Arc with a C on Mount Carmel, the centre of His Kingdom, but Ark with a K, an Ark of salvation as was the Arc, a lifeboat, a stepping stonbe for mankingd from Earth to the Stars. Mars was, is and always will be thye gateway from Earth outwards across the final frontier. Mars was also excellently placed as a haven from the past limitations and problems of Earth. Joe had perceived these veiled allusions in the Writings and had so far as he could discern, been joined in his musings only by Tyler herself, Who seemed endowed with innate knowledge far beyond the overt AND veiled meaning of The Writings. She seemed in touch with Baha’u’llah Himself, and au fait with His knowledge, not deposited in His Writings on Earth before His Ascension in 1892. Now James as well knew the Truth of the next Manifestation and as Joe shared his secret with Joe, both their hearts felt full with that awesome humility at discovering for the first time, news of a new Revelation from the Creator of the Universe. On Deimos the next Manifestation lived, preparing for the Day when she would unveil her beauteous Countenance in the midmost heart of creation. Joe and James were the first. Soon millions would know of Tyler Morgan, and the next chapter in God’s Revelation to mankind.

going back to bed, tired, until 09:45

alarm set 08:49

HELLO, PEEPS! MISS ME YET? September 5, 2015

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20:51 BST (British Summer Time),
Jalal, 5th Asma’, 172 BE
5th = Nur
Glory, Light of Names
Year number 1, Alif, (the letter “A”),
Vahid number 10, Hubb, (Love),
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
As Sabt, 21st Dhu Al-Qi’dah, 1436 AH
Seventh Day of the week, of The Eleventh or Month of Truce
Saturday, 5th September 2015 AD.
 
Hello there, pop-pickers! I’ve been on FB since March, and still am, but this is a bit more intimate, a bit more cosy, and slightly less public, perhaps. Mind you, I haven’t much to say, just “hello”. Nothing else comes to mind. Just how I FEEL, which is fairly cheerful, relaxed, calm, content, even maybe slightly happy which is’good!
Recent issues include the date. Is it 2015 or 3015 AD, and if it IS 3015, after 2852, has Morgan Tyler appeared yet, and if so, can anyone tell me how to enrol in her religion, please? Who is Morgan Tyler? Well,  the following might explain it:-
 
479) Draft: Short Story: The Red Planet and the Twin Moons.

Typed and posted, 11:45, Idal (Justice), 9th (Asma’ (Names)), Rahmat (Mercy) 165 BE
11:45, Wednesday 2nd July 2008 CE
Written, 11:00 Tuesday 1st July 2008 CE

It was 2922 AD, 1078 BE, and on the slopes of Planitia Mons, an extinct volcano, the small village of Burrswell, nestled under the heights of the volcano to the north east. Burrswell was named after the classic Terrahawks producer, Christopher Burr, who collaborated with the SuperMarionation master, Gerry Anderson on that series, in the 20th century CE, 2nd century BE. Burrswell was a dormitory village for a nearby mining plant, extracting Turbinium, and in this village, lived a 13 year old boy, James WordPress, who lived with his widowed mother, Rachel. One day, James was not on Planitia Mons, but visiting his maternal grandfather, a very elderly Joe Hudson, famous author. Joe told him a secret, that the famed and long-awaited Manifestation of God from Baha’u’llah, had appeared on Mars and was the first independent Manifestation since Baha’u’llah Himself, (1817-1892) (-27-48 BE) the Supreme Manifestation of God for the next approximately 498,930 years for the civilization based on Earth. Baha’u’llah’s earthly life had been spent in the Middle East and had been at the beginning of the Baha’i Era of mankind’s Cycle of Fulfillment. James learned from Grandpa Joe, that he had met a stunning black lady in her 20s, during one of his infrequent visits to his agent on Phobos, six months previously. She was based on Deimos, and been dressed in a thin, long orange dress, her long jet black hair straightened, her dark brown skin a shade paler than her hair. She had not yet gone public about her claim, but had found that Joe, having studied the Writings, had suspected that from allusory and cryptic language in the Writings, the qualities and characteristics of the new Manifestation. After he had told her of his findings, she had confided in him, that she is fact fulfilled all the conditions that he had perceived in the Writings, and that she was indeed the One his heart, soul and mind sought. Her given name was Tyler Morgan, descended from a Baha’i family in the time of Shoghi Effendi, himself, the relatives of Enoch Olinga in Uganda, Africa, who’d been appointed a Hand of the Cause of God, by Shoghi Effendi in 1955 CE, 111BE. Her family had emigrated, and in fact pioneered, to Mars hundreds of years before. With such a noble lineage, Joe had found her well schooled in The Faith, as well as being descended from those heroic Baha’is who’d been at the start of the epic enterprise of building The Kingdom of God not only on Earth, but the Solar System and on, to the Stars. Joe had searched the Writings for clues about the coming Manifestation had found many such allusory and cryptic references, couched in language, that could be discounted with plausible deniability. When Tyler told Joe she fitted all his criteria, he had been at once, shocked, excited, skeptical, and also instantly devoted to his new friend. She satisfied all his conditions for being the next Manifestation of God, inspired by Baha’u’llah, for the Solar System. She was a woman, she was black and she was on Mars, the Crimson Ark of Mars, not a reference to the Arc with a C on Mount Carmel, the centre of His Kingdom, but Ark with a K, an Ark of salvation as was the Arc, a lifeboat, a stepping stone for mankind from Earth to the Stars. Mars was, is and always will be the gateway from Earth outwards across the final frontier. Mars was also excellently placed as a haven from the past limitations and problems of Earth. Joe had perceived these veiled allusions in the Writings and had so far as he could discern, been joined in his musings only by Tyler herself, Who seemed endowed with innate knowledge far beyond the overt AND veiled meaning of The Writings. She seemed in touch with Baha’u’llah Himself, and au fait with His knowledge, not deposited in His Writings on Earth before His Ascension in 1892. Now James as well knew the Truth of the next Manifestation and as Joe shared his secret with Joe, both their hearts felt full with that awesome humility at discovering for the first time, news of a new Revelation from the Creator of the Universe. On Deimos the next Manifestation lived, preparing for the Day when she would unveil her beauteous Countenance in the midmost heart of creation. Joe and James were the first. Soon millions would know of Tyler Morgan, and the next chapter in God’s Revelation to mankind.

going back to bed, tired, until 09:45

alarm set 08:49

word count 771.”

and also, from FB:-

“Assuming for the moment that I’m some sort of Frank Poole, and have been found, thawed out, resusitated in the year 3015 AD as in “3001; The Final Odyssey” and am still being “prepared and conditioned” to be psychologically ready to be told the date, as Austin Powers, International Man of Mystery” (PETE, BEHAVE! and DBS!) except that a deep freeze of 1000 years beats Austin’s mere 30 years. AND, if it is 3015 AD, well past 2852 AD, has the following happened yet, please? And if it has, how do I enrol in the new religion, please?”

Any feedback, preferably constructive is always welcome.

Over and out for now, Pete.

1720116/20150405a) Eve, MEV and the SIS. April 5, 2015

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00:21 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
Jamal, 16th Baha, 172 BE
Beauty, Honour of Splendour
Year number 1, Alif, (the letter “A”),
Vahid number 10, Hubb, (Love), 
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Yaum Al-Ahad, 15th Jumada Al-Thani, 1436 AH
First Day of the week, of The Second or Last Parched Month
Sunday, 5th April 2015 AD
Easter Saturday
 
“Skyfall”. Eve Moneypenny? Reminds me of a dream:-I was walking along a seldom used road on the outskirts of town. I came to the entrance to a rambling site, a brown site perhaps, many acres of rambling overgrown, unkempt waste land. At the entrance, similar to the old model of Concorde welcoming folks to Heathrow, on the right hand side of the entrance, going in, with trees beyond it behind the perimeter fence, was what looked similar to a MEV (Martian Exploration Vehicle) from the feature film “Thunderbirds are Go!” from 1966 about the first manned mission to Mars, or the first episode of “Captain Scarlet and the Mysterons” from 1967. Only, THIS MEV was all of one colour a metallic blue, as the orriginal, but without the red stripes, and on its flank, instead of reading MEV, it read EVE, and also, it had no windows. My impression in the dream was that this was a site, with occupied buildings beyond direct eyesight from here, from the road, which belonged to WIN (World Intelligence Network) or more specifically, the British intelligence service, either MI5 or MI6. There was also a sense that Fanderson had links with “intelligence” and also a sense that the CSF (Choden Sacred Feminine) had connections here too

As in EVE Moneypenny. “You only live twice, Mr Bond!”

This reminds of another dream which I have not published, of staying in a hotel that the NSA had taken over for the weekend, including the hotel staff. I was expecting and waiting for a consultation with an NSA member, and one of them visited me in my hotel room. He had blonde peroxide white hair, as he was wearing the same hat as Commander Straker, Head of SHADO, for Gerry Anderson’s “UFO”, played by Ed Bishop in 1972. SHADO stands for Supreme Headquarters Alien Defence Organisation. So why would the Head of SHADO be serving on a Baha’i National Spiritual Assembly. THAT is a question to which I have no answer or explanation. This NSA member questioned me about my Baha’i life, and I summarised 1978 to 2004. He then stated that “we will fix your satellite”, which reminds me of the above, since Pandora is a moon, of a blue gas giant like Jupiter, and a moon is a satellite. The connection is admittedly tenuous. The MEV-like vehicle called EVE being at the entrance to what, MI5 or MI6?, WIN (World Intelligence Network)?, SHADO? NSA? The NSA member being from SHADO? A link between the NSA and SIS? Fixing my satellite or Moon? A moon or satellite of a gas giant. No, its too complicated and the analogy doesn’t make sense, not at the moment at least.

1711503/20141214a) Go to …… December 14, 2014

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15:19 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
Jamal, 3rd Masa’il, 171 BE
Beauty, Questions of Speech
Year number 19, Vahid, (Unity)
Vahid number 9, Baha, (Splendour)
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Yaum Al-Ahad, 21st Safar, 1436 AH
First Day of the week, of The Void Month
Sunday, 14th December 2014 AD
 
15:20. Go to https://www.facebook.com/pete.baldwin1

1711415/20141207a) December 7, 2014

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05:17 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
Jamal, 15th Qawl, 171 BE
Beauty, Questions of Speech
Year number 19, Vahid, (Unity)
Vahid number 9, Baha, (Splendour)
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Yaum Al-Ahad, 14th Safar, 1436 AH
First Day of the week, of The Void Month
Sunday, 7th December 2014 AD

05:18. Stats:-

United States 1, Total 1.

05:20. Later today, Unit Convention for Unit 48 out of 95 in England, Oxfordshire, North. Electorate 69 or 70 adults in the Districts of Oxford City, Cherwell and West Oxfordshire, to elect one delegate out of 95, to attend National Convention next April or May, to elect the National Spiritual Assembly of the Baha’is of the United Kingdom for the following year.

1711414/20141206a) December 5, 2014

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15:38 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
Jalal, 14th Qawl, 171 BE
Glory, Speech of Speech
Year number 19, Vahid, (Unity)
Vahid number 9, Baha, (Splendour)
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
As-Sabt, 13th Safar, 1436 AH
Seventh Day of the week, of The Void Month
Saturday, 6th December 2014 AD

23:59. Stats:-

United States 6, United Kingdom 5, Colombia 1, Total 12.

1711413/20141205a) December 4, 2014

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02:47 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
Istiqlal, 13th Qawl, 171 BE
Independence, Power of Speech
Year number 19, Vahid, (Unity)
Vahid number 9, Baha, (Splendour)
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Al-Jumu’ah, 12th Safar, 1436 AH
Gathering Day of the week, of The Void Month
Friday, 5th December 2014 AD

23:59. Stats:-

United States 13, New Zealand 2, Total 15.

1711411/20141203b) Mocking, Torrent and Wash Clean. December 3, 2014

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09:14 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
‘Idal, 11th Qawl, 171 BE
Justice, Will of Speech
Year number 19, Vahid, (Unity)
Vahid number 9, Baha, (Splendour)
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Al-Arba’aa’, 10th Safar, 1436 AH
Fourth Day of the week, of The Void Month
Wednesday, 3rd December 2014 AD

Stats:- See post “a” for this date.

09:14. Adapted from 23rd November’s post, “Not all washed up but all washed clean”.

I just dreamt that one day my best friend was taunting and mocking me that that special person was coming back to live in Oxford, but that she still wanted nothing to do with me. That evening after the Sun had set, a flood arose which created a deep raging torrent, streaming through the main streets, perhaps 5 feet deep. In consultation with a few strangers, other townsfolk nearby, I decided to throw myself into the torrent and swim as best I could. Later that night, all my stuff, my lifetime of accumulated garbage, was piled up on a sea front, and during the night a heavy sea rose and washed it all away, and there was nothing left afterwards. And although there was just a slight twinge of feeling “gutted”, it quickly passed, and I felt completely liberated, which was nice.

15:20. I later dreamt that I got something stuck in my teeth, a piece of thread. I pulled it, and it was VERY long. When I’d pulled it all out completely it tuned out to be a very thin tapeworm and it was still alive. Then it became an Ophidian as in ST:TNG “Time’s Arrow” Parts 1 and 2, with a head like the “Loch Ness Monster” in “Stingray”, though much smaller, its head being perhaps 2 inches wide,. I was in the process of somehow killing it, and trying to stuff it into a glass jar too small for it, when I woke up.

“Wanting nothing to do with someone” could mean something opposite to its obvious meaning, just like “Pigs might fly!” As advised at the PRC in 2007, interpret dreams in whatever way makes you happy. So, if taunting and mocking, means joking, and a positive joke at that, because “wanting nothing to do with me” could mean wanting to be with me, but doing nothing but being with me, or wanting “absolute poverty and complete nothingness” to do with me, or wanting to do “absolute poverty and complete nothingness” with me.

I thought that the torrent might be “mainstream” or “relentless peer or societal pressure” but another more positive interpretation might be that once the Sun had set, meaning just after the beginning of a new day, which for Baha’is begins at sunset, and having been ribbed about her wanting to do nothingness with me, there was a torrent of water where there had been dry land before, and water in western astrology symbolises emotion, into which I cast myself. I am according to a Californian astrological web-site made up of the 4 elements as follows:- Emotion/water, 26/49; Inspiration/fire, 17/49; Intellect and sociability/Air, a meagre 5/49; Practicality and being “down to earth”, an appalling big fat zero. So, a torrent of emotion, flowing in my view, from left to right, or from west to east, and one could interpret this torrent of emotion as passionate, fervent love, a love felt madly, truly and deeply, which would rush me off my feet and take me east. Sounds good to me! S’good! Also, as far as “rivers wild” are concerned, maybe its “this evanescent soul seeking the river of everlasting life from the hands of Thy bounty”.

And what about my stuff? If the sea washed it away, perhaps it found its way onto a container on a slow boat to somewhere east, which would be nice.

And the thread, which became a dragon, or rather a snake. Maybe that’s something to do with the weird tenderness I feel on the left of my neck, ear, scalp. Though tenderness could be interpreted romantically as well, as if I’m a Ferengi having his left lobe tickled! And a long, a very long, thread coming out of my mouth could be perhaps everything I have posted on FB and WordPress, a very, very long thread which becomes a long thin snake, like Kaa in “Jungle Book”, who likes to TRY to hypnotise people, a reptile like a green scaly Madame Vastra from “Dr Who”, a Sylurian from subterranean cities, a veritable aristocratic 19th century London Lady, like Lady Penelope, perhaps a thread or snake within me, hidden, which becomes visible and plain for all to see. And then “killing it softly with my song”, as in “dressed to kill”, or “you kill me”, or other analogies of “death” symbolising the dying of self, that being immersed in a huge amount of LOVE involves. And then, the pen finds that words cannot any longer suffice, since the experience of fervent romantic love, is as impervious to being described in words, as is God. As in “How great the multitude of truths which the garment of words can never contain! How vast the number of such verities as no expression can adequately describe, whose significance can never be unfolded, and to which not even the remotest allusions can be made! How manifold are the truths which must remain unuttered until the appointed time is come!” (Baha’u’llah, Gleanings from the Writings of Baha’u’llah, p. 176). Or in “1 for sorrow, 2 for joy, 3 for a girl, 4 for a boy, 5 for silver, 6 for gold, 7 for a secret never to be told, 8 for a wish, 9 for a kiss and
10 for a bird you must not miss”. “Whoso knoweth this secret will assuredly hide it, and were he to reveal but its faintest trace they would nail him to the cross. Yet, by the Living God, were there any true seeker, I would divulge it to him; for they have said: “Love is a light that never dwelleth in a heart possessed by fear.” (Baha’u’llah, The Four Valleys, p. 58). Another positive image of a reptilian, is the dragon in “Shrek” who is romantically involved with the donkey voiced by Eddie Murphy. Then there’s the old 1970s sit-com “George and the Dragon” starring Sid James and Peggy Mount. Maybe killing dragons with my song is what I am supposed to do, what I was born for, “what God wants me to do”.

7″ green reptilian shapeshifters are reputed to be from Alpha Draconis, the brightest star in the constellation Draco the Dragon, a northern circumpolar constellation. The reputation of them is negative, mirroring the prejudices amongst mankind against “reptiles”, but Madame Vastra, a collaborator of “The Doctor” though not a companion, gives a much more positive image of a green reptilian humanoid, and a very attractive one as well.

 

 

Previous comments tangentially relevant:-

Perhaps these dreams are symptomatic of the effect of asking for the veils to be burnt away, and for a fountain of living waters, every morning. Well, more mornings than before.

15:22.  ” I am complicated, says an informed expert. I am a method actor, living the roles, says 1. I am perhaps a “lad” method acting the role of a nerd, like Marshal Josef Stalin, according to an informed expert, “a mystery wrapped up in an enigma”. Intent on “breaking the mold”, intent on “letting the side down”, intent on being a rogue whilst playing the compliant, servile, obedient, well-behaved sheep, intent on being fully human, whilst giving the appearance of conformity, just to keep the bastards off my back, whilst obfuscating the truth with a patina of “nerdist tendencies”, a veritable theological trainspotter. And what of the mirror image, a nerdette, method acting the role of a ladette. Was there ever such a perfect complementarity, such a perfect juxtaposition of reciprocal coping mechanisms? Was there ever such a match made in heaven? But I am biased, and ever likely to remain so.”

15:30. One thing I like about dreams, is that if the dream seems negative or unpalatable, you can reject it, and swim against the tide, and choose a different path. I’ve done this in the past, and made decisions, based on this method, to avoid being prompted to move back to Banbury, or to stay in Kidlington, based on whether a dream seemed an invitation to paradise or a warning nightmare of hell.

1711412/20141204a) December 3, 2014

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19:56 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time),
Istijlal, 12th Qawl, 171 BE
Majesty, Knowledge of Speech
Year number 19, Vahid, (Unity)
Vahid number 9, Baha, (Splendour)
Kull-i-Shay (Fullness of Time), number 1, Alif, (A),
Al-Khamis, 11th Safar, 1436 AH
Fifth Day of the week, of The Void Month
Thursday, 4th December 2014 AD

23:59. Stats:-

United States 15, Germany 1, Total 16.