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I really should change my profile pic as that one was taken about a decade agone. There is a bit more grey in my beard these days but that picture was the one that fit... and that was before I knew about resizing with photobucket.

I'm not going to put a picture of some vampire or angel or fiend there. This is not me.

I am not these things.

What you see is what you get.

You know my policy about lies. They are only useful in a tactical sense and I'm not in open warfare here.

I work for no agency of man though the government pays my bills. Benefits of being 'different' I suppose.

Still... I would rather be globetrotting with the SEAL teams killing wicked men for a living but life gives you what it gives you.

I suppose I can do something about improving my little thing here... though my skills in these things are limited. Perhaps a few classes at the local junior college could be helpful.

I was a Navy Photographer and did everything from 35 mm to hanging belly cameras on F-14 Tomcats to working in the intel center.

All that shit is old hat now.

It's all gone digital. I was done with the Navy in 91. Still.... something about the silver halides in REAL film that just captures things the way a digital camera can't.

I miss the old things...

I'm sure I am not alone in these sentiments.

Maybe I'm not as lazy as I think.

Mayhap I'm clinging to older ways as I always thought they were better ways. There is the old school and then there is the ancient school.

I'm a dinosaur among little chittering rodents.

There are many like me but this time I don't think an asteroid is going to take us out.

Like some of my pals say, Heaven sent but Hell bent.

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Isis101
20:47 Oct 30 2011

Hey - you'll get around to it when you feel like it...

I miss some old ways of doing things too. Newer shouldn't mean better.

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a little tactical secret about the way we roll. 5 is a number of power for us. We are the essence of Geburah on the tree of life... Severe... it is what we are. We tend to operate in groups of five though we did steal the operational number of seven from the US Navy SEALs during our last war and that was quite a surprise for our foes.

Seven has a talismanic quality here... as we are far from home we adapt. Sometimes we even go in threes or even solo depending on orders.

Though five, the fingers of the hand is US.

Also that our planet is fifth from our sun is part of that.

You see, celestial alignments influence everything.

That's why everything here is in a state of flux right now and alot of you are feeling a new power. This is the world becoming mana rich again... the power that can be shaped and formed is coming into play again and your world will be one of BOTH magik and science.

Same as it was in the time of Atlantis, Mu and Lemuria. When man thought their power was on a par with the Creator's.

That they could thumb their nose at what gave them life again and again, worship foul Gods and generally be a bunch of assholes.

I don't have to remind you of what happened to them.

Shifting and other movements of the Earth are going to make further discoveries into your distant past more possible.

A lot of scientists and skeptics are going to be feeling very silly when the truth of things comes out.

As for us grouping together in fives, we still do this. typically a trinity and two others as we are not merely a military unit but deeply involved warrior mystics that have been there done that for AGES.

Expect more and more of us to become 'activated' for the possible shit fight you got coming for you in late 2012.

So far, I've done my part. I've dealt with some of the heavies that would have given you quite a bit of trouble.

We seek the help of the locals of course.

On other worlds, the night Legions have had our backs before. It should be the same here.

We ask for you to fly your flags proudly and remember your traditions and codes... they will save you.

We shall be seeking you out of course.

This is only going to work if we trust each other.

I offer freely what is mine if you doubt my sincerity.

I extend invitations as the old ways demand.

You have nothing to lose but a lot to gain. I eat negative energy and can at least can take that from you so that you may heal.

This shit is free... there are no strings here.

I have been paid quite well for my time here.

When I am done with you it will never be the same. Remember this.

KORD

Part of what the Linewalker does is safeguard the ley lines... by mere presence alone we keep discordic forces from snapping them or vibrating them too much. In some cases, we are not present in a certain area or have been removed from the area altogether by our enemies...

Hence certain tsunami, earthquakes and other hits that we simply were not there to absorb.

We can also withhold our stabilizing influence to stop people from doing something.

They cannot get up to their stupid mischief when buried in rubble.

My current area of operations is the Pacific Northwest. There is another of my caliber, a Corvas-Tar, doing the same along the lines in southern California.

So California dropping into the sea anytime soon is not in the damn cards because we said so.

We like it the way it is.

There may be those who may disagree.

Take it up with management.

Any move you may make on us is a direct conflict with interests of the Throne. If you do not believe this... try us. See what happens.

Some of you may believe you are above us.

Mayhap you are.

The only reason this is so is that we have chosen this path. We could replace you if we chose to do so. We have always been respectful and valued the council of the old guard... in many ways patterned ourselves after you.

Make no mistake though. We all have a job to do here and you know full well that after aeons of dealing with us that we cannot be defeated.

Rank? Title? Accolades?

Like I give a shit. As long as the job gets done I don't care. You can join in and help... if you oppose us we shall send you to Hell. Helping us is best. There is redemption in it for you... and for us as well.

We all have alot to make up for. Feel the winds of change blowing? In those winds is also the water of Aquarius and will wash us clean of all of man's filth.

I had no choice but to forgive them... and then myself. I feel much better now... you might want to try it out. It frees up so much resources and does not leave you defenseless. It allows you to create new ones that are not based on hatred which is like putting mud in you gas tank.

I'm not the one that would ask you to turn the other cheek. I'd have you step into the arc of the blow and slap down the offender as an example to others.

We are not sheep.

WE are warriors and not always the nicest of people. We are this because something in us refuses to be a victim.

To me my Line.

Hear my words and remember HOME. It will give you strength to withstand the dreams. Awakenings are painful my brothers and sisters.

Be very careful with who you trust as there are more of them than there are of us. They will try to isolate, discredit and call you crazy in order to stop you from coming into your own.

They hate and fear us and for good reason.

We are very dangerous.

KORD

Well... the past few nights have been very busy. Examples have been made and a demonstration of our power made for the benefit of the Galactic Council of Light or whatever they are calling themselves these days.

Those that would be your masters just got their asses handed to them and it came out of nowhere... remember what I told you about our cloaks. No prisoners, no mercy and I am now sick.

The orders came from me.

It makes me ill to have to resort to this kind of thing but no one was coming to your aid. The councils are great at squabbling but they are incapable of action.

So Earth is now a Line dominion until she is strong enough to defend herself. That you are under our protective wing so to speak makes us no less your servants here.

Those above you cannot tell what to do.

Those on the ground are bound by ancient covenants to help you. Most of us you will find in service oriented jobs like the military, police and firefighters and heathcare professionals.

One of your favorite gestures of mine which is actually something you learned from us is the extended middle finger.

A proper salute if you ask me.

I love you all and am flipping you off at the same time.

Councils here too are impotent.

They are incapable of action and my cat has more common sense than them.

A hot wind is all you can manage.

You live in houses of cards. We too can blow hot winds.

-Yer Pals of the Line.

and bulldozers and backhoes... this is what it has taken me to find some fucking truth down here. I got friends sending me lost gospels... don't ask me how they got their hands on these things.

Here it is hidden away... truth I mean.

Beneath layers and layers of bullshit... so the bullshit is hauled off to new gardens... it does have its uses.

Unearthed things... the familiar sword, the old shapes of things that shaped worlds. Every once in awhile monkeys show up to hurl shit at me as I work. Seraphic arrows pin them to trees. Their death shrieks really shake up the rest of them.

Though they are not really monkeys at all... and they turn into some vile ooze when they do die... leaving a stink that tends to make the others think twice about coming anywhere near me.

Petty glamours do not work on me.

I see you. You see me.

We are well met here.

KORD

The greatest struggle is fought from the inside out. It has been said that when Demons rule, Shiva incarnates to kick their collective asses by destroying the world.

Same is said that when men have lost their way, the Krishna shows up.

So far, I've been meeting a lot of old pals.

There are rules of engagement for these things of course... and I was paired up with Shiva for a reason. I am very good at controlling my temper and keeping shit from getting past the point of no return. I can direct destructive power in a very precise manner.

This isn't the old days where we could impale several thousand bastards and be done with it, nor overthrow empires from within... or simply sink continents.

My hand is a surgical one... gentle at times, as a lot of times a touch of love can solve a lot a problems and the sword can stay in its scabbard.

I am kind and terrible and strange and not really happy to be here. Sure there are wonders and distractions to keep me amused but this is not my home.

This is not what I want to be doing.

My empire is better served with me in it. We are not annexing Earth so why all the attention?

What kind of allies would you be to us?

We see how easily you fuck each other over.

Would you do this with us?

I can guarantee severe penalty if you bring deceit and cruelty with you into MY stars. Since we are your advocates for now expect no such hostility but when you can stand on your own, then you are accountable in ways you have not yet been accountable.

Some of you are dealing with the Archons and that pisses us off. Heads will roll over this. Whose heads I'm not yet decided on yet.

Some of you are allowing the unspeakable access.

You are in a lot of trouble and are all marked.

Fucking around with our gates and Lines is something we really take personally.

The hounds of Tindalos wait to taste your throats. You can be fodder for Dagon... or target practice for us. either way... there has been alot of naughtiness going on.

Expect to look behind you alot.

One day one of us will be there. Don't expect to see much after that.

As above, so below we come.

When the shit hits the fan you will not find a better friend than one of us. That many of us love you, have children with you... was inevitable.

Our true natures are not pleasant. When we get quiet... then you know that we are ready for war.

I am a Corvas-Tar so expect to hear from me. This position also places me in the position of an emissary though there is not much work for me these days.

The Rothschilds and other shitheads running the show wouldn't know an emissary if one bit them on the ass so great is their silly pride.

Bilderbergs beware... we are looking at you now. We know what you are planning. Your secrets are no secrets to Agents of the Five Points.

You are hurting your mother and if this does not stop, we shall make examples of you. Clean it up or we will.

We shall get the greys to back off but do nothing further to enrage them.

As for the reptiles... lessons are being taught. Selling out your own species for old hat tech is stupid.

A friendly reminder from something you have yet to experience. Shoot at us and we shall respond in kind. Take our hands and we shall usher you into a golden age.

As for my beloved night legions, I sang for you...

Did you hear me?

Come closer so I may take that crap that assails you away. It does feed me you know. It feeds the Earth.

There is a fierce and powerful love here.

More than I can use.

It pours out... bring a chalice and renew your faith.

Karmic debt? Old obligations made to a man that just came off a fucking cross?

Gimme another asshole to dismantle.

I got a two edged sword in my mouth these days and no qualms about using it.

Hey man, there are no heroes in the Line. We like to live to fight another day too much. Though Archangel Gabriel was of the mind that 'passive resistance' was the way to go.

Did he really understand the essence of man? Of what was in the mud that man was formed from?

That mingled monster and divinity?

The unpredictable and fearful and downright violent thing that man is?

Gimme a single person and I'll show you a saint that uses their reason... put em into groups and stand back and let the clusterfuck begin!

Gabriel, we carried out your orders and left behind a heritage of tears and blood and legend here.

We are all wiser for the experience as horrible as it was but we are happier now that the Archangel Michael has assumed his role as chief development officer of mankind.

We do not have to save anyone.

We do not have to put ourselves between you and the wrath of your Maker any more.

We don't have to do a damn thing if we don't want to.

However... there is something in you... something so like us that just keeps us coming back for more. We will teach you to be as we are.

And watch you kick ass.

Like never before.

We want you to win see... even if we get to be the villains. Depends on how shit goes. How far you push us.

We are like any other group... a bit further along the Line that you though. You got tests ahead...

we can help you cram for em. Make sure you get enough Red Bull and shit. We been where you are now and it is not easy.

Welcome to the rest of the damn galaxy you dumbasses.

I read on someone's kismet that Love does not exist. Hmmm.... interesting... that means I think you are full of shit or not interested... that is what it means when some mundane says to you: "That's interesting"

It is insulting and for me provokative.

To the point of directing the evil eye or draining most of their damn energy and slinging it back into them so hard they swoon.

I do not always mingle well with others because I am on the clock ALL the time. Angels get breaks. We do not. We are in this shit day in day out, slogging through this fucking misery every fucking day and night with cold comfort that one day we get to finallly be rid of this damned place and its shithead residents.

Love DOES exist.

I have been slashed to ribbons by it again and again. I just got married because of love. I serve LOVE PERSONIFIED with everything I got.

Don't believe in love?

Pussy.

You obviously have not suffered enough. I'll be sure to pass it on that some of you luke warm chicken shits shall be tested further and harder.

No one gets out of here alive... and there is no escaping here.

You were conceived in darkness.

Sooner or later our light shall find you. With some of you it will be a blessing. Others it will be pain.

Either way, don't bother running.

Stand up and be counted. We are done being polite. You were warned.

Who do these idiots think they are anyway?

Obviously they have missed a few meetings when the subject being discussed was their disposition.

The Nephilim war council is enraged and wants floods.

The Archons want to cut up Earth like a pie and divide it between them.

Never before have people been so clueless about what is looking at them. The evidence is hidden and denied.

Angels, ETs, God, Devil.... all this shit is very real and if you believe otherwise you are wrong.

The hardest thing I have ever attempted is to 'BE' human. I cannot in the end be this.

The cruelty is beyond me.

The lies foul my mouth.

Fuck humanity.

I'm tired of cleaning up their messes.

-Corvas-Tar Kord, Third Order of Linewalkers.

Nice time on the big island. Got married in Kapoho after a 15 year relationship.

It's a nice feeling.

It's been a long time since I've known nice.

Feels good.

I am going to Pele's island to do some decompressing.

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Oceanne
13:02 Oct 03 2011

Be safe.

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