Anima, archetype…Oh Annie! The king is making his way from the jungle to the big city in today’s Annie comic strip. I just decided on my random pick for anagramming and chose the middle frame…and now that I see what was anagrammed I understand why it is a good choice.

The strip’s text says, “I suppose I should call first! But no! My errand is far too important! I’ll just go over and knock at his door right now!” The anagram is. “At first I thought dragons in China must be mistakes…prove OORT’s door and I’ll join royal’s point up for world luck.”

Well…what can I say? You see the illustration shows the king is pointing up.

The dragons in China must refer to the previous post called segmented which has a couple of photos from Wikipedia on it. I read “this” (what has just come up in the anagram) as a clarification of sorts, by choosing the dragons of Chongqing, I was shown where things were in the nexus. Good for some, not good for others. I am reading comic strip anagrams here folks. You tell me what it should say if you got something better. It ain’t science. I also posted in the entry (like i said)  that the tree in the yard that was in full bloom is called a royal princess, or Chinese empress tree. I just make the connections.

There is a riverfront festival in downtown Madison, Indiana this weekend which includes storytelling and music. May 16th & 17th - Ohio River Valley Folk Festival Admission is charged, it runs Friday, 5:30PM to 10:30PM,  and Saturday, Noon to 10:30PM. It’s only the third year for the festival so I hope it gets better every year and becomes a real draw, maybe a little like the one my sister and I used to go in Jonesboro, Tennessee. She did tell me a friend of hers is telling at the festival here, but I could not promise to be able to go.

I went to the doctor’s this morning but he said nothing conclusive is in my test results or symptoms, so I will be getting a carotid doppler and EEG in another week.  I have had definite numbness and tingling in the left side, and some difficulty with the fingers working, so it is more than my imagination. I am just tired of not being able to do my gardening and driving, etc, but for the most part I still consider myself healthy. It could be worse, and I would just rather not go there, thank you very much. I am just trying to take it easy for now, and maybe when it stops raining for a day I can go back and continue where I left off, but sans the numbness. No, “crock” is not the word for my symptoms, but this is today’s sign, a comic strip sign which is part of the Crock comic today.

The Sci-fi channel is on as I type and the beau is asleep. I looked up when I heard the characters say “sea of glass”, and saw they had the bible in their hands (Threshold, episode Revelations). I had not been paying attention until then. They were talking about the divine plan, end of the world stuff, an earthquake, and the “sea of glass” (Rev. 4:6 “Before the throne there was a sea of glass, like crystal.”). From what I could gather there were alien crystals in a garden and I think the alien was the priest on this one. Is that why the Pope has decided that belief of the existence of aliens is OK?. Nothing like a little science fiction to relate to possibilities in real life?

Anyway…I looked at some of my posts from last month and saw that on the 25th I wrote a little about causalities, “the relation between a cause and its effect or between regularly correlated events or phenomena.”  April 26th was one of those days that I did not post, though I did post the day after. Now and then I look at those things. I also noticed in a chinaview post an Epoch Times story on April 26th, about a pond that drained itself (Guanyin Tang) in a matter of hours, which could have been one of those causalities. On the 28th I used a comic collage which included an illustration with the words plate tectonics and another with Lassie at the blackboard trying to tell people something (possibly?) and then skipped a couple of days of posting again. That is unusual for me and I see I explained that somewhat in my post “text fore telling” which had anagram text about the Santiago volcano eruption (”…on first, motion in earth imminent, near Santiago, Chile, Chaiten volcano begins erupting….”

I also noticed that on the 27th I had my lowest ever blog viewing. Why?  Who knows. I don’t really have that many visitors to my blog anyway. I don’t have real catchy titles or beginning sentences, and the anagrams are not something everyone understands I guess. I did write a post, though, and that is the day I changed my avatar from the brain in the jar to a cartoon-like critter for a few days before just going with a photo. I wanted a few changes on the site.

I remember having something in my anagrams offline about vibration, earthquakes, volcanoes and saw in the collage part of an anagram said, “vibration rippled through alignment”. I did not follow-up much on it at that point. It seems to me that there are always signs out there, but it would make you crazy to try to decipher every one.

 Today’s horoscope: Capricorn

Yeah, I’ll do that.

Yes, I try again now that my hands are working a little better. Earlier today I could not function very well at the keyboard. Every single keystroke had to be deliberated and still I was missing many letters, so it took me quite a while to post. I posted about connections in the comics regarding China’s earthquake. It is sometimes difficult to post these kinds of posts under normal conditions, let alone when my body conspires against me. I must continue anyway, albeit in intervals.

There is an anagram in the collage from the text, “It’s a physical impossibility to sing train songs at anything less than top volume!” This anagram follows many in the nexus, and relates to others recently. It says, “To put simply, nothing’s impossible. All say it’s strange that I got any China visions!” Hmmm, do you think it is strange? Not if you have been following my blog more than a week.

There are times I wish I could say something about such events prior to them happening, but you know, what would I say and to whom? No one would pay attenton to some woman who says the events of the world are written in the comic strips and all you have to do is anagram them. If you want prophecy go see a prophet or a psychic. I am just a common woman with three kids, a couple of dogs, a cat and a weird way of looking at things. Well, someone might believe there is more to all this anagramming than I let on, especially if they see how many times a week I do this from random comic strip text bubbles. Like I’ve said, there is always hesitation about putting these kinds of anagrams up, thus I generally do so after the fact then you will see (generally) that the text was already in my file or collage in some form or another. Like a place holder, you see it, but you don’t know what you see.

It’s alien for me sometimes too. This anagram thing of mine, a language of some sort, is just that, like dealing with aliens. It doesn’t come with a translator, no voices, no real pictures before my eyes, just a knowing of some kind, and you have to be able to translate it as it comes to you. In my case it comes to me in many different forms or mediums because so many things have gone before my eyes in my life. It is based on what I have seen or heard or felt or experienced, that ’s what makes it personal (where some would say my personal God) and there are many symbols from which to choose. God knows all I have ever heard or seen or felt or experienced, so what better way to communicate things. Sometimes it is specific only to the event and entails more thought. Sometimes it is spelled out so beautifully one must wonder where it comes from and how they can do the same thing It’s the ultimate change-up code, as it always changes.

I was reading an opinion today, called the Neural Buddhists and had to think about that which so many experts say is the result of some physical problem, my believing I am talking to or receiving messages from God, or aliens or the whole earth consciousness, anyplace but within my own head. I suppose I could ask my doctor to check for certain physical anomalies that would say where these anagrams come from, but I kinda’ doubt that will explain anything. Nothing has shown up yet to explain or convict me as a crazy person. Yet there are times when the outside world and my body are so much in sync that you would say we are one. I know it sounds crazy, but more than likely, to borrow a phrase from the article, “in unexpected ways, science and mysticism are joining hands and reinforcing each other.” What else could you call it…since it is way past coincidence and synchronicity.

Earlier I had difficulty typing so I cut it short. I suppose I should still keep it short so I can change my position in the chair. I am sorry there is nothing I or anyone can or could do to change that which has occurred recently in nature, and my anagrams just aren’t going to do it either. I cannot do that for many reasons, and nothing that I am going through can compare to the ravages people across the world have endured as a result of nature’s full force. Why do I put it out there at all? So people know that it was already inthe cards, to some extent, and there was nothing they could do about it. I read an article about conspiracy theories today, at http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/world/asia/article3925096.ece , and thought one of the comments said it perfectly when he wrote, “If incredibly someone knew an earthquake was coming, there are still 30milion people in Chongqing city alone, what are you going to do? Ask them to wait outside?”

I can only pray they are able to make it through such an ordeal and will be able to heal their spirits as well as their bodies. Many won’t make it, yet they too, must be remembered in our prayers.

On Sunday I kept seeing a ”segmented dragon” in my head. It was a symbol. I did find this simple explanation online, “The Rong is a segmented Dragon, having twelve sections to symbolize the twelve months of the year. Area mythology tells us they control weather and always carry a chau (gem) in their open mouths, which is a symbol of knowledge, nobility, and humanity.” Symbols are tell-tale signs that have been used for centuries, but I am no expert in symbols, and oftentime the meaning of symbols changes for me. Like I said…I am no expert.

I copied a photo or two from the net:

Sunday was one of those days when I had a lot of things in my head, and I did more than one post. I also kept getting something about the dragon so I re-did the anagrams I had. The text I used is from the collage I had done in a May 10th collage. I did some other anagrams which were posted but these were not posted. In the exogenous post I wrote: “From Beetle Bailey the text, “Y’know, Sarge, Einstein said insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.” Well call me crazy, I do it all the time. it’s funny, when I got home from church this morning the beau had an Einstein quote on the desktop for me to read. He said it was spam he thought I would find interesting, saying it was a quote atttributed to Albert Einstein on Buddhism.” At that point I already had made a connection to Einstein and Buddhism and a day of signs.

From the text, ““Y’know, Sarge, Einstein said insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.” came these anagrams as well. (Realize that I am writing these after the fact that an itnense earthquake has occurred in China.) Three anagrams:

1.) “I sensed dragon’s land in pieces, it’s via earth’s energy…government extending a hand, I know you get it, it’s in affairs.”

2.) “Monday I sense dragon, Sichuan lands at stake, if I see it answer given in text, it proves finding God in earth energy.”

 3.) “Heard it groan often , know it’s intensity is great, many are dead, if China’s dividing next, glass seen proves genuine.”

As I have said the earth is trying to tell us something. On April 28th I decided to follow a certain depth on the earthquake RSS , writing in the blog (st-range):

“I signed up for the USGS 2.5+ earthquake RSS last week because of a feeling about a certain depth at which earthquakes are happening, namely depth of 10 miles more or less (10.00 km (6.21 mi). I based the need to watch on the depth of one in the midwest  that I mentioned recently and activity off the coast of Oregon. I am not geologist or scientist but occasionally I notice patterns or non-patterns that some might not because they seem so inconsequential. Everything has purpose so I have a tendency to at least make a mental note.”

It was that number I kept seeing on the earthquake RSS, the specific number “10.00 km” that had caught my attention.  I see things in patterns. This is a definite pattern:

There is nothing I can do about it though. There is a strange butterfly effect happening. I am having difficulty typing. I went to the hospital on Monday because of numbness in my face and left side. I still am having difficulty, and many letters are not working on the keyboard now. More tests are scheduled, but my hands are not working very well right now. I must end this post. I can only do so much. My prayers are for those in China who must now deal with an unpreventable natural event.

It was one of those moments that makes one doubt for just a moment in time, what is real and what is something else. My neighbor, God love her, is 81. She has been going to the church down the street for a long time, and told me today that she noticed the church stained glass window was different. I looked at it on the way out of church and we discussed it on the walk home. She even asked the pastor and someone else on her way out if and when the glass was changed out. She said it was one large ship and now there are two ships in the design. For a moment I had to wonder what I remembered seeing there myself. The pastor said the window has been the same for over 25 years. The thing is, for me, there are two schools of thought. One is that she is mistaken and one is that she is correct.

I said to her, that being the church’s most elder member she might actually be privvy to a sign no one else has seen, but one I might be able to relate to somehow. She agreed that there are times when signs are given to certain individuals, but she also said she may just be slipping. I asked her what it would mean, bliblically, if in fact, the window had changed from one to two ships, and if she believed God could do anything, even to the point of making this the reality and making it so that no one else remembered there was a single ship in the window (rather than two) but her. Anything is possible. Some might call this magical thinking, but most would just say that the woman is indeed slipping…what if there is something else to it thought? Of course, I could be slipping too.  ;)  She could have just had a vision so real, or a lapse in memory that caused her confusion. I think it is another one of those signs, actually.

The other day I included a comic strip reference to Fermat’s Last Theorem, which basically states, It is impossible to separate any power higher than the second into two like powers, and thus in a more visual way the window might depict that. Do you understand the connection? (“Do you understand”, I hear on the ION channel immediately after typing that, as though an echo. (Odysseus is on as I type @ 10:33pm) . A.D.D. is trying to take over, so I try to continue…

There is always that same theory in fiction, thus as copied from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fermat’s_last_theorem :
The famous problem in number theory known as “Fermat’s Last Theorem” has repeatedly received attention in fiction and popular culture.

• In “The Royale“, an episode of Star Trek: The Next Generation, Captain Picard states that the theorem had gone unsolved for 800 years. At the end of the episode Captain Picard says, “Like Fermat’s theorem, it is a puzzle we may never solve.” Wiles’ proof was released five years after the particular episode aired. This was subsequently mentioned in a Star Trek: Deep Space Nine episode called “Facets” during June 1995 in which Jadzia Dax comments that one of her previous hosts, Tobin Dax, had “the most original approach to the proof since Wiles over 300 years ago.” [1] This reference was generally understood by fans to be a retroactive continuity for “The Royale”.

Back to the connections. In a recent post there was this mention of comic strip text from Monty, “Don’t feel bad, only a handful of the world’s top physicists and two former star trek voyager writers fully comprehend the theory.” I used a Fermat’s Theorem comic in my collage in the a priori priorities post. From my exogenous post I seemed to have the number 800 in my head. I also mentioned the royal Paulownia, royal being an operative word. I connect things that are not always apparent, but they are seen.

Any photos I have of the church show the two ships in the window with one ship on the painted sign out front, next to that sign, at the moment, the words to the 40th Psalm, verse 1: “I WAITED patiently for the LORD; And He inclined to me, And heard my cry.” She asked why it would be today that she looked up there and thought the glass had been changed out? Why would she think she had seen a single ship? Why tell me? I could not answer her in any way other than to tell her about the Fermat’s Theory quote, and I have to admit, it didn’t really explain it too well. Sometimes she seems to understand what I am talking about, and sometimes not. Who does? Who am I to explain mystery or possibilities?

I had to wonder…Could it be that parallel universe thing? Sometimes it seems like there is more than one reality going on at the same time, and that we have these little blipps in time, hiccups, as it were, that allow us to be aware of another time and action, only slightly different than the reality in which we are generally aware?  Parallels and a pair of ships. Of course, my neighbor is now concerned that the minister will think she is nuts. He might think so with her hanging around me, lol.

I actually believe the two ships window has been there for 25 years, but then again, there is something to the moment. You know, anything is possible.

“Please believe that it’s true,” I hear sung by Air Supply on a commercial.

it’s in there…

the words are there. What preceded is exogenous.  The anagram here relates to what I wrote about the first mother’s day without my mother in the physical form I was used to. The text used for the anagram in this post is, “According to this data, there is a significant seismic event at this location almost every day around noon.” My anagram reads, “Attention, I add a sorry day love seems staccato; nothing’s “artificial” even in comics a thought train is done.” Funny, one more sign from Mom, and one more match in the anagrams. I guess I am three for three today. Time for a nice hot bath to alleviate the kidney stone pain for a while before going back to church. The rain has brought out the bloom on the royal Paulownia or  royal princess or empress tree. It really is nice.

3:24 PM on the sci-fi channel…”All things being possible…” so I take that as my cue to start another post since one thing flows into the next around here. My collage is done but I have not yet chosen text to anagram. It’s in there. The sign I wrote of in the last post (my “sign from above”) is partly in the collage and partly in what is on the TV at the same time that I did this post and the last. So, it’s like two different mediums are used to clarify. I get that a lot. Because my posts include these “collages” a lot of people never know what is written in the collages unless I write out what each text bubbles says. I do that occasionally and have chosen to do so now, because it is somewhat conversational.

(Reading the Mirror illustrated). What? You mean you can hear it? Of course, can’t you? (Undecipherable language depicted, man talking to reflection in the mirror) How is it possible that both of us…It’s mind over matter. These are a pretty rare find! Why all the mystery? I throw my marble out first, see, and then you try to hit it…if you miss, then I try to hit your marble…but you remember the word. What?…the sign?…They’re in the middle of everything else. Why do we continue to look for life among the stars…According to this data there is a significant seismic event at this location almost every day around noon. Perhaps the reason I’m left to wonder is because it’s beyond any comprehension my tiny understanding can endure! Or perhaps the unknown is only interesting because it’s unknown. (On/off water cooler illustration) Happy Mother’s Day, Mom! Thanks for stopping by Mom! I hope you had a nice time! It’s not just anyone who can keep the universe in check with one sentence.

I decided to post now and do the anagrams later.

“You can’t see what’s right in front of you…like what…like me,” I hear on the Sci-Fi channel just as I am ready to post (3:45 pm) The episode on at the moment is called Sight Unseen…

Exogenous means “introduced from or produced outside the organism or system; specifically : not synthesized within the organism or system”. Hard to say if I “get things” from inside or outside the system. I suppose it depends on one’s point of view, where you are in the scheme of things. My permalink says /2008/05/11/800 before giving it a title. My mind hears, call 1-800, all calls are toll free. You know it’s Sunday, it’s Mother’s Day, so call Mom and call God. I already talked to both this morning, since they are both in the same place.

I am in between church sessions now, having had my lunch and fed the beau. The neighbor was honored today for being the oldest mother in church today, so I got to carry home her beautiful geranium. She got to hold my umbrella and our Mother’s Day gifts from the church, each taking home a wash cloth which wrapped a bottle of soap/hand lotion. Actually I do appreciate the washcloth because washcloths were on my list of things I needed to buy from the dollar store this week. This one is much nicer than anything from the dollar store, and the idea was to have someone else wash the dishes today, giving Mom the day off. Well, the beau washed tin while I was at church, so I cooked and did dishes when I came back. He helped clean the house up some yesterday, which I appreciate as well.

It’s cold and rainy today. I started the day off picking up wet-in-the-dirt laundry that was blown off the line last night.  It can stay on the line for now, and when the weather clears I can wash those items that fell off again. It happens from time to time here. Looks like a rainy day for the most part. At least I got back from church without getting rained on while carrying a heavy plant.

I did a collage this morning but have not chosen an anagram from it yet, so that one will wait until later. I did do another one from yesterday’s collage. From Beetle Bailey the text, “Y’know, Sarge, Einstein said insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.” Well call me crazy, I do it all the time. it’s funny, when I got home from church this morning the beau had an Einstein quote on the desktop for me to read. He said it was spam he thought I would find interesting, saying it was a quote atttributed to Albert Einstein on Buddhism. It seemed a spammer was sending out some virus via some forums. Well, all I can say is paybacks are hell guys. Einstein has a way of getting around the internet from a place spammers can’t reach. Moving on…

Having done these anagrams yesterday from the Beetle Bailey text in yesterday’s post  I will share:

1.) “You’d think I interfered, a dragon governs in pieces…I’m sensing attendant shows again…extend life via a synergist.”  (slightly different than shown on the jpeg)

2.) “I agree, Sagan heard it’s given exogenously in intense process; I didn’t know it gravitates in many different hands.”

Ya’ think Einstein and Sagan hang out on the same plane somewhere now, as part of the “one” great consciousness? The things they must talk about…

Speaking of the great consciousness…I do believe that there is a way we all converse with those that have gone beyond but most of us just won’t admit there is a way because they are afraid someone will say it ungodly or something. I happen to believe the statement, ”Jesus looked at them and said, “With men [it is] impossible, but not with God; for with God all things are possible.”  I mean I REALLY believe that statement! Maybe it is because of that I “get things” the way I do. I DO believe that God can make anything possible, even for me. I believe God put it all out there, and all I had to do was catch on. God’s bigger than all things.

The first Mother’s Day I had to celebrate the day without my mother on earth was the same day my ex-husband walked out. Just before he did so I was having a little “conversation” with my mother and we “agreed” on two signs, so I would always know she and God were there if I needed to talk. Let’s just say the two signs came in a physical form as I was transplanting something in the garden. It was supernatural, and gives me chills every time I think about it. Even on the worst day of my life, it was the best day because I made that connection first. This morning, as on many other days, I got my “sign” in the comics and it appears in today’s collage in two forms. It is always given twice so I know. God has never failed me in allowing me to feel His Presence or that of my earthly mother. What a wonderful gift I have been given!

Sci-Fi channel @ 2:18 PM:

“Western Union…you’re never far apart”, I hear on the commercial right before I publish the post.

In my kitchen window post I uploaded one photo of the view outside my kitchen window. Depressing for the most part, but now with leaves filling in on the trees it isn’t so bad, and I can see birds on branches now and then. It’s funny, during the summer the sun shines into a room on the second floor and it looks like the room is ablaze. Eerie sometimes, the things I see.

Some people have told me the house was once a tavern, or a boarding house, but mostly it has just been left to the elements. I would love to own it, have enough money to bring it back to the glory it once had, and live in it. It looks abut the size I would like. Actually the guy started on the interior and put all new windows in, but it is hard to tell looking at the back of the house now that things are falling down. Just another dream.

The house I live in is falling down too, but I don’t own it and I cannot work on it in any order than what the owner wants, since so-and-so needs to be done before the next thing…so needless to say, nothing is getting done here either. Hard to tell which house is worse. Harder yet for me to believe I live here. I miss my old life and being able to do “weekend” projects.

I can image a two story sun-room on the back of that house, to fill in the L-shape. There is also another house between us, it is also falling in, same owner. No one has lived in either for years. At one point he was going to live here and tear the other building down to put in a garage. Just having the other building down would help. I don’t know why I like this old falling down place next door. I just can imagine myself living there and the lush garden that I could have between the two houses. I can dream can’t I? The person who owns the building has a beautiful garden downtown, I’m not sure what street. I wish I could assist him somehow, because his dreams must have fallen through, too, somewhere along the lines. I could be wealthy if wishes and dreams were money.

Meanwhile, I do what I can to continue landscaping here, little by little, digging out the yard with a shovel. In two years I have dug about 20 feet or so. I use only materials found for creating the patio or pathways between the vegetable and flower beds. I divide a lot of the plants I have. As mother’s day approaches I remember fondly my mother’s garden and how each year I would purchase something perennial for her garden. I miss her and the garden, and hope to someday have the kind of garden that she did, one where everyone was welcome to come, enjoy the colors and scents, and if so desiring, picking something to take home. I always had a garden where the neighborhood children could pick flowers for their mothers, or I could present a bouquet to a friend. I really miss giving that way.

Believe it or not, today’s anagram goes along with all this. The collage contains the text used and the anagram. The text is from Monty, “Don’t feel bad, only a handful of the world’s top physicists and two former star trek voyager writers fully comprehend the theory.” My anagram reads, “Bad views out my kitchen window, rear entry fell off, photographs don’t tell the full story, story of orphan deeds carry the dreams.”

Hmmm, whaddya’ think of that?

“It’s easy to make decisions if you’ve got your priorities straight.” Yes, I will agree with that statement. The wisdom of Winnie the Pooh’s Rabbit gives me today’s anagrams:

1.) “Many see Osiris figure I got, it’s eerie, I see risk, too. Ghost takes you to truth…if it comes easy it’s proving your Savior dictated a priori.”

Makes sense. My Savior is always dictating something to me. I noticed that Osiris was depicted as being green-skinned. The way we think aliens are either green-skinned or grey-skinned creatures, it makes one think. Do you think he could have been a, no, I won’t say it.

2.) “It’s easier if you’re true to Savior’s story, do use repetitious vicisiconography if Oort makes image I think it’s God…I see great story.”

The great Oort cloud is kinda’ like the curtain in the Wizard of Oz. I wonder if that “stain” on my living room wall is Osiris. It certainly looks Egyptian. Of course it isn’t like having a grilled cheese with the Virgin Mary, or a Jesus fish stick. I should be so lucky to have someone pay me $28,000 for the plaster on my wall. I just can’t make it look like something it isn’t.

I started today’s comics collage off with a comic that mentioned Fermat’s Theorem, the last being that “it is impossible to separate any power higher than the second into two like powers.” I don’t know if anyone will see the relationship to other comics used in the collage but I found the flow amusing.