James.:.Bilione

  once upon my mind a lone wolf now sitting in thought,  brought and idea interesting to me to being the greatest thought thinking I am into knowing believing beyond dreaming, stating the capitalists are the brains of civilization, being cause they supply the entire fabric, of which, all education, enlightenment, and human progression consists. 

  Opening Sketch draw another... hold the angle... see the frame… Dominate the game… Rebuilding every idea through Word strengthening every beam inside the frame every thought checked for balance every vision given my great name Measure align adjust refine measure align adjust refine Upon this fulcire God inspires fire thought crystallizing higher and higher light becoming matter matter becoming place vision becoming structure inside of space fulcire watch me build thought into structure through focused will fulcire lifting me high mile after mile across the sky What form shall I be I ask the frame what shape can carry my highest name strong in vision strong in mind alive in imagination ahead of its time Ideas surround me lifting my sight higher perspective clearer light mile high smiling air in my lungs future arriving already begun Every fruit once started as seed every harvest once started as need every structure once started unseen living first inside my dream Beam to beam thou...

eyes create attracting a beautiful image picturing you, winning, the prize beyond your imagining great sky, for thy being thinking present loving I. for only my father and mother in heaven know my good love thinking building,  emulating illuminating   the simulation be one wit, of, in, my many mansions Eyes create attracting a beautiful image, picturing you as the prize beyond your widest imagining, a sky too vast for old limits. Winning becomes natural there, not hunted, yet drawn through presence through the walk I think, the way I love, in this way I stand in now. Only my Father and Mother in heaven fully know the architecture of my thinking Good Love mind the hidden blueprints, the chambers under light, the dreams already forming beyond walls. I build by emulating illumination, mirroring radiance into the simulation, becoming one wit with my many gracious mansions a consciousness stretching across rooms into possibility, One room glows joy, one grows mastery, one ...

  for all the ideas that come into thought thinking freely choosing ideally could i get a chance with you for being who I am in time and life. for the thought to be,  I ask for greatness to exceed in all me yet bring forth the right atoms molecules to love and be.  for me to be the very best I,  will be.   For this ideas entering thought arriving coming into me free, bright, light. I breathe strengthening, asking the living air could I have a chance with you yes in romance, yes in timing, yes in story, in the meeting between who I am and who I am becoming. I ask accepting for greatness to exceed through all of me through mind, through breath, through every unseen chamber where possibility awake. Bring forth the right atoms, the right molecules, the right chemistry of spirit and form to love being loving fully. Arrange the rhythm of my becoming so my best self rises naturally yet true, art baby blue For in thought to be is already in...

  in my house of music I prepare my songs to sing to lift up hooking a smile in minds,  for in this doing, I me growing into being the great bright sun for in this light to be the see I shine In my house of music I hang melodies from ceiling beams like glowing lantern fruit, hear me preparing songs to sing themselves alive inside the mouths know strangers. Hooks curve through air catching fish hook smiles, gold looks from deep oceans of mind. In tune my drums heartbeat weather, stretching vowels like silk across moonlit speakers, dancing basslines jump up tingling along thy spine until boom beats bopping breathing together. In this doing I grow. Not upward only, yet outward, solar. I become the great bright Sun, vinyl fire spinning through nervous systems, light tasting its own reflection in the eyes of the crowd. For in my mind I finally am to be is the sea of sound self, rolling wave over wave through the dark singing bold into light.

  what are my present scenes from five dreams bringing the invisible into unseen.  female characters, for calling knowing believing enjoying hear,  answering telepathically. for my beautiful bride who I have circled in planting seed,  giving rose.  feeling great about choosing ideal mate.  father mother allow give till my narration in thee,  to be,  one where we full feel a quantum 100x jump leap. foreword ideas for me to grow up trees, bees, blades grass. for in my sowing I will be one with all knowing.    sow What are my present scenes drawn from five dreams bringing the invisible into my beautiful  eyes. Scene One — The Rose at the Crossing A quiet city bridge glowing after rain. She stands beneath a gold streetlamp holding the rose you once imagined giving. kNow rush. kNow chase. Only recognition. Two minds meeting before words arrive, smiling as if continuing a conversation already begun somewhere beyond sight. Sc...

  earnest concentrating thoughts focusing in a particular arrow direction shuts out other sensations and blinds them to appear.  for we have only to concentrate on the state siring in order to see it.  the habit of drawing attention towards the region of great ideal best alpha dominating in all imaginations and concentrating it on the invisible envelops our spiritual outlook and enables us to penetrate beyond the world of sense and to see that which is invisible,  for the invisible things of him, from the creation of world are clearly seen.  these are your greatest present thoughts living in your ideal creating state.  I thank you Father Mother for creating releasing all love positivity over coming into present  space,  beautifully loving smiling kissing my face.  thinking earnestly focused like an arrow, moving moves in one clear erection in tis focus, all else fades from sight. We see what we dwell upon. We live what we hold wit...

  what dream have I brought from thought to light, thinking  looking  present wondering creating future.  pretending accomplishing achieving at some ideal from the end, here I am counting twenty steps upon a deck showcasing a bridge a motioning picturing of coincidence imagining visualizing I to there.  for bringing enlight mind, for this act eyes focus image will be scene.  in play your mine, a path to get there from here your why to where.  What dream have I carried from thought into light held in wondering shaped in present casting forward into future I stand on the deck counting twenty steps each one a marker each one a claim Ahead a bridge. my chance know coincidence yet my picture I formed thy path I visioned created before I walk enjoying it. I pretend from the end jumping across already arrived knowingly I step come into it as if remembering. I do for my  Eyes focus, image holds, and the scene begins to smile. In mine, it becomes pl...

  my goal, i put forth my ideas into air, for building ideal structures shape forms spirits for the improvement bettering mind.  for my great will alis volat propriis God.  Father be you. Mother be true For I am the fire choosing to rest  best into water. hear me Father speaking to you the ether and all angels nearby,  for thy will in me, breathes beautifully, just for this thought you in thee.  I love you sowing wonderfully into upon sea,  my joy lovingly you being me.  for this sight seeing My goal I send ideas into air, letting them create make take shape into building structures, forms, living spirits that lift and refine all mind. For in my great will  alis volat propriis, on my own wings I arise, mothering arose loving  Father being hear. I am fire  choosing water come rest, heat held holding me the best, powering softening into flow. nurturing me, mother, Assisting me, Father, speaking through my ether ear, hea...