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Em
Friday, March 27, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
A Unit Followed By 21 Ciphers
A fallacy is an argument which seems to be correct but which contains at least one error and, as a consequence, produces a final statement which is clearly wrong. Though it is clear that the result is wrong, the error in the argument is usually (and ought to be) very difficult to find. The total weight of the planet Earth is Six Sextillion tons, a unit followed by twenty one ciphers, each cipher represents a ‘place value’, Ex: ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, millions, billions, trillions, quadrillion, quintillion and sextillion. 0=A place value! What does it mean if we negate the reality of ‘place value’? When we say that 13 is all being born to 4, we have negated the nominal value of ‘13’, and ultimately disrupted the unitary place value of the universal law governing ‘ones’ and ‘tens’. The reduction of 13 into 4 is not a mathematical function, and is not in accord with laws governing pure mathematics. The laws stand true both quantitatively and qualitatively. ‘Quantitative’ denotes quantity and the amount of any given number of things, Example: x=10 marbles. As Gods and Earths we assert that not only do numbers have Quantitative value but they also take on ‘Qualitative’ values: Ex: ‘1’ is not just 1 of a thing but also holds the intrinsic quality which is knowledge, 2 is not just 2 of a number of things but holds the intrinsic value of wisdom, 3 is not just three of a thing but holds the intrinsic value of understanding. Since I first got knowledge of self it has always been my idea that disrupting unitary function for the sake of a ‘build’ is in fact an error. Example today’s math is Knowledge born, if said God or Earth state that knowledge born is all being born to knowledge cipher which born back to knowledge, they have completely broken mathematical law. The razzle dazzle of course does in fact tickle the ear but in all reality 19 is not equal to 1, and if 19 is not equal to 1 then Knowledge born is not equal to knowledge. The difference between 19 and 1 is ‘18’. To discard the true value of quantity proves the fallacy of 'all being born'. Such a fallacy is equal to the belief in a mystery God. 85 percent believe in a mystery God which does not exist and the mystery God is not ‘True’ nor is 19=1. 19 or Knowledge born has its own standing nominal value, to disrupt the true reality of the nominal value of 19 does however equal the idea within the knowledge cipher degree in the knowledge to knowledge the culture “will not keep and obey the law of Islam”. Though that phrase comes out of the knowledge cipher degree, this does not validate the soundness of the ‘arithmetic’ of 19 being equal to 10. I say ‘Arithemtic’ because a God once told me that Supreme Mathematics has nothing to do with ‘Arithmetic’, well if this was the case we should call ‘Supreme Mathematics’ ‘Supreme Philosophy’.
We deal with the ‘Square’ all Mathematics exist on the square of ‘Truth’ meaning there are four angles at born cipher degrees. There are four fundamental functions in all mathematical branches; Addition, Subtraction, division, and multiplication-these rules that govern arithmetic stand true throughout every branch of math; Algebra; Calculus; Trigonometry and Geometry. Someone once told me that Supreme Mathematics has no relationship to the branches of mathematics taught throughout academia, and I told him that the quantitative mathematical results are equal to qualitative mathematical values. Essentially what you do Quantitatively in Math can be done qualitatively-this is 'equality'. How we understand Supreme Math must be challenged. Math forces one toward higher order thinking, and it would be wonderful to see Supreme Math used to truly build, invent and create things one day in the very near future other than a great speach in front of Harriet Tubman. I don’t expect to be fully understood in my lifetime in regard to my ideas concerning supreme math. A hundred years from now a young God or Earth is going to read these old blogs and grasp my take as to why ‘All Being Born’ deviates from functional math, and be successful in the undertaking of showing and proving. A large consensus of Gods and Earths agreeing with me is pretty farfetched right now, old Gods and all of their ‘Father said’ and ‘First Born’ stories will lead new borns deeper into the mental grave off ‘all being born’. Old heads shield their dirty religion of ignorance and continue daily to teach all being born. Tradition is an R-O-P-E and definitely binds the minds of the young. True Math however frees the mind. Free your mind and your ass will follow!
A fallacy is an argument which seems to be correct but which contains at least one error and, as a consequence, produces a final statement which is clearly wrong. Though it is clear that the result is wrong, the error in the argument is usually (and ought to be) very difficult to find. The total weight of the planet Earth is Six Sextillion tons, a unit followed by twenty one ciphers, each cipher represents a ‘place value’, Ex: ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, millions, billions, trillions, quadrillion, quintillion and sextillion. 0=A place value! What does it mean if we negate the reality of ‘place value’? When we say that 13 is all being born to 4, we have negated the nominal value of ‘13’, and ultimately disrupted the unitary place value of the universal law governing ‘ones’ and ‘tens’. The reduction of 13 into 4 is not a mathematical function, and is not in accord with laws governing pure mathematics. The laws stand true both quantitatively and qualitatively. ‘Quantitative’ denotes quantity and the amount of any given number of things, Example: x=10 marbles. As Gods and Earths we assert that not only do numbers have Quantitative value but they also take on ‘Qualitative’ values: Ex: ‘1’ is not just 1 of a thing but also holds the intrinsic quality which is knowledge, 2 is not just 2 of a number of things but holds the intrinsic value of wisdom, 3 is not just three of a thing but holds the intrinsic value of understanding. Since I first got knowledge of self it has always been my idea that disrupting unitary function for the sake of a ‘build’ is in fact an error. Example today’s math is Knowledge born, if said God or Earth state that knowledge born is all being born to knowledge cipher which born back to knowledge, they have completely broken mathematical law. The razzle dazzle of course does in fact tickle the ear but in all reality 19 is not equal to 1, and if 19 is not equal to 1 then Knowledge born is not equal to knowledge. The difference between 19 and 1 is ‘18’. To discard the true value of quantity proves the fallacy of 'all being born'. Such a fallacy is equal to the belief in a mystery God. 85 percent believe in a mystery God which does not exist and the mystery God is not ‘True’ nor is 19=1. 19 or Knowledge born has its own standing nominal value, to disrupt the true reality of the nominal value of 19 does however equal the idea within the knowledge cipher degree in the knowledge to knowledge the culture “will not keep and obey the law of Islam”. Though that phrase comes out of the knowledge cipher degree, this does not validate the soundness of the ‘arithmetic’ of 19 being equal to 10. I say ‘Arithemtic’ because a God once told me that Supreme Mathematics has nothing to do with ‘Arithmetic’, well if this was the case we should call ‘Supreme Mathematics’ ‘Supreme Philosophy’.
We deal with the ‘Square’ all Mathematics exist on the square of ‘Truth’ meaning there are four angles at born cipher degrees. There are four fundamental functions in all mathematical branches; Addition, Subtraction, division, and multiplication-these rules that govern arithmetic stand true throughout every branch of math; Algebra; Calculus; Trigonometry and Geometry. Someone once told me that Supreme Mathematics has no relationship to the branches of mathematics taught throughout academia, and I told him that the quantitative mathematical results are equal to qualitative mathematical values. Essentially what you do Quantitatively in Math can be done qualitatively-this is 'equality'. How we understand Supreme Math must be challenged. Math forces one toward higher order thinking, and it would be wonderful to see Supreme Math used to truly build, invent and create things one day in the very near future other than a great speach in front of Harriet Tubman. I don’t expect to be fully understood in my lifetime in regard to my ideas concerning supreme math. A hundred years from now a young God or Earth is going to read these old blogs and grasp my take as to why ‘All Being Born’ deviates from functional math, and be successful in the undertaking of showing and proving. A large consensus of Gods and Earths agreeing with me is pretty farfetched right now, old Gods and all of their ‘Father said’ and ‘First Born’ stories will lead new borns deeper into the mental grave off ‘all being born’. Old heads shield their dirty religion of ignorance and continue daily to teach all being born. Tradition is an R-O-P-E and definitely binds the minds of the young. True Math however frees the mind. Free your mind and your ass will follow!
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
85 Loved Ones
My ole dad told me to watch my mouth while I was talking to him this weekend! For those that don’t know I cuss like a movafuckin sailor sometimes, particularly when I’m venting. Yes I can do the ‘job interview’ language, and can spit with proper enunciation with the best of college English teachers. But guess what? Most of the time I got a movafuckin cuss word coming out of my movafuckin mouth. Naw I’m not trying to be cute or get attention and it is not because of a lack of vocabulary. I just tend to say what the fuck I feel. But back to my ole movafuckin dad, he tells me to watch my mouth in front of him, this movafucka don’t pay my rent, my car insurance, my taxes-in short he don’t do a movafuckin thing for me! Never really has to be honest, he is a stingy selfish movafucka, and I don’t ask that nigga for a movafuckin thing. I got three snot nose half brothers that still live under his roof-the twins are 21, and my other half brother is 30, none of these niggaz have ever lived anywhere but under his roof. These niggaz walk on egg shells around him. My father just mugged my youngest brother. For those that don’t know what ‘mugging’ somebody is-it is palming some one’s face and pushing it violently. My twenty one year old brother started crying. My old dad got them niggaz shook. They suburban niggaz, but he left me and my mom in the hood and that old movafucka would definitely think twice about raising a hand to me. I’m not the fuckin’ one. I was talking to him one time and he said he could beat all of his sons, then he thought about it and said, “Probably not you! But I would hope it wouldn’t come to that because I would have to shoot you!” This is exactly why I would never want to live with this nigga under any circumstances. I got my first apartment at 19 or 20, and I have had about 11 apartments in my life give or take. No one has ever co-signed for none of my cars, and I never asked them to. Through all of my ups and downs, couch hoping, been homeless a couple of times I never once knocked on this movafuckuz door for a movafuckin handout because I knew that stingy movafucka wouldn’t get up off a movafuckin nickel. I remember when I got accepted to college, instead of him giving me a little cash when I left for college he bought twin Glock nine millimeters for himself. Now I got my own Glocks nigga, Yeah I dig guns but other than that, me and that nigga ain’t got nuffin in common. I’m forty fuckin’ years da fuck old I wish I would watch my movafuckin mouth around his ass. 85’s get on my movafuckin nerves. The thing about blood family is that they don't necessarily deal with this math because they are your relatives. 85 family never truly get to know you! You know them, but they never know you-truly. Gods and Earths who read my blogs and build with me love me more than my 85 family because they know who I am and I know who they are. 85 family have no Idea who the fuck you are, not a clue. And when you do say your God or Earth they think your full of shit! Why because they remember your humble beginnings. So they have a hard time perceiving you as a Divine being nowaday. When he told me to watch my mouth I felt like telling him, “Nigga I’m God! What the fuck you mean watch my mouth!” Ignorant ass 85. My old Earth is another story, because she once knew the teachings Supreme Wisdom/120 generally speaking, now she is flaked out, she says shit like, “We all are gods, blackmen, white men, Jews and Gentiles and when she sits down to eat she says, “…for Christ Sake for the nourishment of our bodies….amen” And she is a former MGT Captain and Dean of Girls at the University of Islam. She is a wishy washy ass chick. Well I do thank her for giving me ISLAM at such an early age, but when I think about how she instilled ISLAM in me so strong as a baby but now frowns at the math I’m dealing with-it pisses me the fuck off big time! Yeah 85 family can piss us off more than 85ers who are complete strangers. The reason is because we have those familial bonds with them, and when we get knowledge those familial bonds have a very strong gravitational effect on the emotions of Gods and Earths. I love my dad but he is an ignorant movafucka who is blind to the knowledge of his self, and I love my mom but she’s a fake ass Oprah Winfrey who thinks the corporate universe revolves around her.
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My ole dad told me to watch my mouth while I was talking to him this weekend! For those that don’t know I cuss like a movafuckin sailor sometimes, particularly when I’m venting. Yes I can do the ‘job interview’ language, and can spit with proper enunciation with the best of college English teachers. But guess what? Most of the time I got a movafuckin cuss word coming out of my movafuckin mouth. Naw I’m not trying to be cute or get attention and it is not because of a lack of vocabulary. I just tend to say what the fuck I feel. But back to my ole movafuckin dad, he tells me to watch my mouth in front of him, this movafucka don’t pay my rent, my car insurance, my taxes-in short he don’t do a movafuckin thing for me! Never really has to be honest, he is a stingy selfish movafucka, and I don’t ask that nigga for a movafuckin thing. I got three snot nose half brothers that still live under his roof-the twins are 21, and my other half brother is 30, none of these niggaz have ever lived anywhere but under his roof. These niggaz walk on egg shells around him. My father just mugged my youngest brother. For those that don’t know what ‘mugging’ somebody is-it is palming some one’s face and pushing it violently. My twenty one year old brother started crying. My old dad got them niggaz shook. They suburban niggaz, but he left me and my mom in the hood and that old movafucka would definitely think twice about raising a hand to me. I’m not the fuckin’ one. I was talking to him one time and he said he could beat all of his sons, then he thought about it and said, “Probably not you! But I would hope it wouldn’t come to that because I would have to shoot you!” This is exactly why I would never want to live with this nigga under any circumstances. I got my first apartment at 19 or 20, and I have had about 11 apartments in my life give or take. No one has ever co-signed for none of my cars, and I never asked them to. Through all of my ups and downs, couch hoping, been homeless a couple of times I never once knocked on this movafuckuz door for a movafuckin handout because I knew that stingy movafucka wouldn’t get up off a movafuckin nickel. I remember when I got accepted to college, instead of him giving me a little cash when I left for college he bought twin Glock nine millimeters for himself. Now I got my own Glocks nigga, Yeah I dig guns but other than that, me and that nigga ain’t got nuffin in common. I’m forty fuckin’ years da fuck old I wish I would watch my movafuckin mouth around his ass. 85’s get on my movafuckin nerves. The thing about blood family is that they don't necessarily deal with this math because they are your relatives. 85 family never truly get to know you! You know them, but they never know you-truly. Gods and Earths who read my blogs and build with me love me more than my 85 family because they know who I am and I know who they are. 85 family have no Idea who the fuck you are, not a clue. And when you do say your God or Earth they think your full of shit! Why because they remember your humble beginnings. So they have a hard time perceiving you as a Divine being nowaday. When he told me to watch my mouth I felt like telling him, “Nigga I’m God! What the fuck you mean watch my mouth!” Ignorant ass 85. My old Earth is another story, because she once knew the teachings Supreme Wisdom/120 generally speaking, now she is flaked out, she says shit like, “We all are gods, blackmen, white men, Jews and Gentiles and when she sits down to eat she says, “…for Christ Sake for the nourishment of our bodies….amen” And she is a former MGT Captain and Dean of Girls at the University of Islam. She is a wishy washy ass chick. Well I do thank her for giving me ISLAM at such an early age, but when I think about how she instilled ISLAM in me so strong as a baby but now frowns at the math I’m dealing with-it pisses me the fuck off big time! Yeah 85 family can piss us off more than 85ers who are complete strangers. The reason is because we have those familial bonds with them, and when we get knowledge those familial bonds have a very strong gravitational effect on the emotions of Gods and Earths. I love my dad but he is an ignorant movafucka who is blind to the knowledge of his self, and I love my mom but she’s a fake ass Oprah Winfrey who thinks the corporate universe revolves around her.
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