This follows from what.

[Hotaka]

When we look at what we are saying we see that we are only putting pieces into conveyor belts of grooves, time is the conveyor belt, and the timing of which pieces are put on and where exactly in the scale of natural waves of the belt. We are trying to wriggle our way out of this through some kind of emotional manipulation that always has consequences unless aligned with the timing of life, and in fitting with a coordination that determines the greatest outcome. If the timing is improperly crossed over by strings on various levels, based on mental attachment, even if unintentional out of fear, it pulls the whole fabric of time into action, and the qualitative meaning of the pieces in the grooves is lost and gets spread around even to the point of war between threads throwing stones at each other to change each other's songs.

[Hotaka]

Qualitatively speaking the fabric of reality of composed of various fascets, many sublingual and subliminal aspects of the one integrity of nature, surreptitiously positioned in such a way that they appear separate, they see that they are one with all, but in limited form with all being something very basic and limited, and in fact, a stone or a bulldozer may have more consciousness in them than a person like this. The people who get blown around like leaves in the air end up weak and useless, and end up stagnating like the leaf that is composting, fungus take over, and they become home to other beings like dark spirits. So this leaf blowing spirit must be alive somewhere, and still blowing when the leaf has hit the floor. If we follow the fresh current we will go far, but not as a leaf that goes through one channel through time, but as the wind itself, which is in many places and many directions at once, and it's knowing is in it's direct presence of interest, with no thinking other than reflected in the mind of the person who witnesses it, which cannot be wrong, cause it's witnessing itself is confirmation of presence of wind.

[Hotaka]

Wow I like what I just said, it's multi-dimensional and multi-phonic/pictorial language, and it's alive on it's own even when it has left my fingers and eyes.

[Hotaka]

Wow my thoughts are affected by the past and the future at the same time with no difference in-between them, it must be because it is all in the now unless it's a memory, right? No, memories are happening now as well, Danny. Yes I am.

A qualitative unique approach to spiritual jokes, and in a central location of I am.

I italicised the previous text in order to highlight the spiritual importance of tilting text in any way you wish. Otherwise you may please to may to do so as pleased to wish something in any order or another to do something about it sometime next day is appropriate do it anyway. I am now. I am now reflected. I am text. I am text reflected. I left you on a sidelong current to the left if you trusted me, why not, you didn't didn't you, oh I lost a thought. I am again. And I step forwards. I pull you back with my invisible rope all the way over there to the left nothing left over sucked up like a vacuum cleaner where I am looking and it's my vision for my decision of a mission from immission to neutralise all dust particles in the air.

Edited June 21, 2018 by Hotaka