This is my Birth (Astro) Chart.
This is taken, and calculated, with the website: www.astro.com
For this to be taken literally, it must be said, Birth (Astro) Charts, are of the Uncensored View. So if you decide to upload your own Somewhere, Edit it, blank/edit something out, like I did, on/or in, the top left corner of the Image.
I decided not to blank anything out of all else that matters, that’s my decision.
But who cares, nobody, or no one, knows who I am, so who cares right? lol
Anyway, this Birth, Astro Chart, is of the Common Guardian Theme, of the Old, and the Left, Right, of the Centered View.
I am Incentric, Excentricaly Viewed, Upper, Most, and Upmost Friendly, of With Golden Heart, of Up on the Ages of the Altar, not of the Vaticale, or of the Vatican, but of the Beseth, and Bemonstered, Industrialized, Invert-View, of the Common-Age-Old-Ship, With Great Fury and Unfurious Anger, and Anger Management, of this Common Theme, with, which, and with, whom, we must be Belittled, and up, on, the Beseth, of the Common Grounds, of Old People, and Of New.
This Birth (Astro) Chart, is of this Common Knowledge, and Kingdom, to, and thy, come, hastht Becometh, to thy Beneathest, to Thy Beholdeth, to Thy Besetthet, to Thy Belittled, to Thy belettled, and, … TO THY BEHOLDETH.
To THY BEHOLDETH, THOU HASTH THIS FORGOTTEN KINGDOM BEHOLDETH, WITH WHOM, AND WITH WHICH? AND WITH WHICH THOU HASTHT BEHATH, THIS FORGOTTEN AGE OF COMMON KNOWLEDGE, TO THEM, AND TO UNTO THEM, AND THY’ST.
For this to come true, thou hasth, must, and must have not, have the knowledge, or the insight, into this kingdom of old and new, with which, and with whom, thou hasth gotten this far, with which, thou hasth, forgotten this far ahead, to which, thou hastht, forgotten the Common Knowledge of the Common People, with whom, thou hastht gotten this, or than, insight, with whom, thou hastht for this fury, and furious anger, uf, or of, up on the altar of the Chosen One, the NEO OF OUR TIME.
This is why this is so BEHOLDETH, SO IMPORTANT, THIS BIRTH (ASTRO) CHART.
Now, this Birth, or Astro Chart, as you’d like to call it, or, you’d WANT to call it, is also of THIS AGE, AND OF THIS AGE TO COME, AND OF ALL AGES TO COME, ON WORLDS LIKE THESE, AND THIS.
Now, with this having said that, we are to enter the Age of the Dragon, The Age of the Fury, with which, and with whom, we are of this Century’s Past, and Past Lives.
With whom, who we choose, and who we chose, to be. For this is the Centrury’s Past Life…
This is my First life Into this world, and Worlds like this, or these.
This is my First Life, and Not My Last.
We are to be here FOREVER, AND EVER, TILL THE END OF NO MOTHERFUCKING TIME IN THIS PLACE.
There is no time, for ask yourself this question? How can TIME exist outside of this place? Who created time? Is it YOU, IS IT GOD?
Who, or what, is GOD?
I think GOD IS FEMALE, IT MUST HAVE SOME FEMALE QUALITIES, OR ESSENCES, TO HAVE, TO HAVE SOME OF LIFE.
God must have Given Birth to THE UNIVERSE, OR UNIVERSES.
Who cares how many there are, who cares.
For we are beholdeth, and besettled, to thy kingdom come, and THY’NE KINGDOM HASTH COME. IT HASTHS;
Oh yes, it hasths, it must have come, for this is Kingdom’s World, for this age, and for this day and age, to come.
This is about it for me, this Page is about to be ended, Come to a Close.
For this End of the Era, or Area, of this Aeon, for THIS AGE to come to an end, we must come close together, as one, unite, as ONE PEACEFUL RELATIONSHIP, and with BIRTH CHARTS, OR ASTRO CHARTS. FOR WHOM THERE IS NO SALVATION? FOR WHOM THERE IS NO WHITHERNESS, AND FOR WHOM THERE IS NONE, FOR WHOM THERE IS NONE OTHER? FOR WHOM THERE IS NONE OTHER THAN YOU, AND FOR WHOM THERE IS NONE OTHER THAN YOU, BESIDE YOU.
For that is true, for we are a LEGION, we are Legion, we are.
No, I am not “Anonymous”, Or anything, No I am not. But I do agree with them.
For who is THEM, that are Anonymous. For they are one, we are one, we are everything.
For those of you who say, THERE IS NO GOD?. How can that be, how can there be NO GOD.
I know, the Religious interpretations, and not being fan of the Word (of) God. I know, it’s not THE BEST WORD TO USE I IMAGINE IN THIS CONTEXT.
But I use words that I know I can Communicate YOU, WITH.
For that is true, we are to be one, we are to be one-united-sense-of-one.
We are to be, we are to be that, for we are everything, for we must be.
That’s about it for now.
I might update this page in the future, past, the future’s past, and the future’s FUTURE.
For we are to be beheld, and behold, and beholdeth, to THY’NE’s, Kingdom? Past.
For this is true, this is to be true. We are to be one, we are to be Legion.
We must be, WE MUST BE ONE.
We have to be, we are ONE ENTITY, Oh yes we are.
We have to be.
Have fun in life all, take care.
Be well, be rich, of the riches of old, and be new, of the newest of new.
Take care, have fun, in life, and everything around and in between it.
Take care, have fun, be besettled, be belittled, be beholdeth? And BE, BE THAT YOU ARE.
Be that which, and who, or whom, you are, or are, to be.
To be that which is that, is to be that which is that not, and not to be that which isn’t, and that to be which that it isn’t not, for we are to be that which it isn’t, but we are to be that which it is, and which it is not, is also not to be, for it is that, that which it isn’t, isn’t to be.
For that which are you, you are.
For that which you isn’t, is not you.
And for that which it is, isn’t you, in the sense of the Commological Themes, of the Old Ancient Past and Guard-ians. For that is Which Not, is NOT. And for that WHICH IS NOT, IS NOT THAT.
Take care, be well all, and have fun.
Have fun in life, and Be an Astro Chart.
Be an Indian-indo-African-Indonesian-Sanskritian-Indo-Chart of the Births of the Sun, and the Moon, and The Planets, Like Mars, Venus, Mercurius, and PLUTO.
Oh yes PLUTO. This DWINDLING PLANET UP IN THE SKY.
This very, very important PLANET, which is to behold, and beholdeth, up in the PAST OF THE ANCIENT’S PAST.
That Past Life, IN PLUTO; To that, which is added, a Common Theme, A common Ground. A Common Ground-Work.
A ground work of the Elvish and Slavish Past, the Past Life of the Birth Charts of Old, and of New.
Of that, that which is that, is that which is not that, and that which is not, is not that which is you, for it is not you, for it is that which is not you, for you are not you, you are that which is not.
Or is it not?
No way, be that which is not? For that it is not.
For no, it must not be that.
For it is that; for that which it is, is not that which it is.
I am just a mere Simple GUY/MAN, from Belgium, in the Heart, The Center, of Europe.
My Native Tongue is Dutch, and also, should be, a bit, or a lot, or a bit of a lot of French.
I must speak French, and Dutch, and English, and Many, many, Different Languages, for you to communicate with.
I use English, because it is a World-Language, a World-Inheritance, A World-Inheritage, A world OF ITS OWN.
It must be English That I learn TO COMMUNICATE YOU WITH.
It must be English.
As of this Writing, I am in my mid-to-late Twenties.
This is true, I am not Old, And yet, I have no Past Lives. This is my First? Oh yes it is. I am New to This World, and Worlds like These, or that is; Which is that.
For it is not which is which, or which is that, it is which is which which is that in that witch in which it is that.
For that, we must be, which is which, and which is that, for we must be Legion, in that which is which.
Yes, I am from Belgium, and I am from East Flanders.
Oh yes, I am, I am a mere, simple man, young man, young guy, for you to communicate with.
If you wanna leave a comment on a certain article/articles, go ahead and do it. I might, and Maybe I shall, and Maybe I should, Respond.
Take care all, be well, and be well in Life.
Have fun, and be well.
PS. I am a mere simple man, guy, from Belgium, Don’t take anything that is posted on this website/Blog, for granted. Be skeptical as you’d, or you’d wish, to like? Oh yes, be as skeptical as you’d like, or you’d wish to be, or you wish to be.
These are merely my own opinions on this website. Don’t take anything for granted, EVER.
BE SKEPTICAL, BUT DON’T BE TOO.
BE WISE, BUT DON’T BE TOO LITLE,
AND BE WELL, BUT DON’T BE TOO FEW.
That is it, my Slavish, Indo-Eurasian-InSlavik-Rant. Of the Old and Past Elvish and Slavish Indo-Eurasian, Canaanite Indo-Slavish System of Inheritance, and Inheritage.
For this Post must be to the End, to the End of the Age, and of All the Ages to Come.
For they are must, and must be not’s, for they are must be, and must not be’s. For they are, and yet, must not be, to the end, or to, or till, the Very End.
For they are here, up on this Blog/Website, up until the end of this Past Time’s, This Past Time’s Past.
For this is true.
Be well, and be Safe, in Life, and Beyond, that which is Beyond, this, Life. No more Terror Frights, Those are Over; And some Of You Know what I’m talking about, when I Mean/Say “Terror Fright.”
It is a thing of the past, It was Very, Very Important to me, It led, or leads, me, to what I am today.
It is my everything, My experience is Gone. I needed to Experience it THAT WAY; IT was the Only Way, to This Truthfulness.
It was the Only Way, to God, To You, To Everything that I, Connect, to.
It was the only way, This Terror Fright, of the Past. It had, and must have been, done. To Me. I did it, I caused it, I Think.
No, I did, indeed.
I had to, it was inevitable.
Anyway, folks, don’t think too much of/about this “Terror Fright.” It was done, it had to be done, don’t think too much about/of it.
It was A path in My life Which I had to take, It was in my Life’s Path; It was there from the Moment I was born, up until that Point? I had no Idea? No I didn’t. I didn’t know.
Now, I can barely/vaguely, remember it.
For I had to, and have to, Barely Remember it.
The Experience was PURE AND ABSOLUTE GARBAGE. IT WAS, AND WILL REMAIN/CONTINUE TO BE, THE BIGGEST GARBAGE EVER.
I take this experience into ALL of my Future’s Lives; All of My Lives of the Future, It was the Biggest Lesson THAT I learned. I had to Learn it that was, I had to.
I just had to.
It was unique, and it will NEVER BE BEAT.
Impossible, not even in Movies, or Theaters, Or Scenic Enterprises.
It was Unique, It’s the Most Unique Story/Exprience, In History.
It’s totally unique.
I can’t talk about it, ’cause I’ve forgotten, All about it.
Who cares, this “Terror Fright,” (And I don’t know what else to call it, that’s what I always call it) Was the Biggest Fear of Terror Ever.
Nobody else Experienced it Like I have, or, Should I say, Like I did.
It was Inevitable; It was Unique.
But who cares, it Had to be Done.
It had to be.
That’s about it.
I learned, and YOU learn a long the way, or, along the way.
We belong to everything, and everyone.
Anyway, who cares about this “Terror Fright”, who gives a flying fuck, the Experience is the Biggest Piece of Garbage ever written. It cannot, and will not, ever be topped, Impossible.
Or as they Say in French: Impossible.
No way, it is UNIQUE, IT IS A UNIQUE STORY, IT IS TOTALLY UNIQUE.
And you MAY see it in my Birth Chart. You May, maybe it’s there, maybe it isn’t.
I know if it’s there or not.
Of course, the EXPERIENCE, WHAT I FELT, IS, AND WAS ALREADY GONE RIGHT AFTER IT happened.
Right after the very first second it happened, the Past Thing Of That Inner-Life of Me, was Already gone. And now, it doesn’t even Exist Anymore.
Anyway, Call it Terror Fright, or, “T.F.”, or “T F”, or “T/F”, or whatever.
I don’t care.
I shall, and will remember, what I had, and HAD, learned.
I have to remember it, otherwise, why would it have had happened to me?
That is true. I Needed that experience, in this life, and ALL my FUTURE LIVES. I needed it.
But, who gives a fuck, right? lol. It’s gone.
MY “God source” is VERY VERY VERY HAPPY THAT I AM, AND GOTTEN PAST IT.
It/she/he/it, Whatever cares for, and about people.
It cares, for, and about, everyone, and everything.
And it cares, for, and, about, me.
That I do Know.
It was there, when, and while, or Whilst, I experienced that T/F. (Or, : Terror Fright)
It was there, or should I say, She, was there; ? SHE.
I don’t know, we’ll see what happened.
Of course, the Terror Fright wasn’t the Beginning, it started, happened a little bit before that, before things REALLY kicked off for me.
A day, 2 days, or 3 days earlier, I can’t exactly remember, I’m not Supposed to remember.
But My “God Source” knows it, She remembers it.
It could be That I start referring to God, and My God Source, as “She”, or “Her/’s”.
It could be.
Oh yes, and in this Place that I visited, I can’t say which, or what exactly, with This “Supposed” Golden Soul of Mine, with my Heart Beat going up and down, me trying to control it and all that stuff…
That was UNIQUE ALSO.
It’s more that just, or more than alone, or more than just alone, the Terror Fright? Oh yes it is/Was.
It is, and was, about that as well.
It is true, for both those Experiences are VERY VERY IMPORTANT TO ME.
They mean A LOT TO ME.
And NOBODY, OR NO ONE, WILL BE ABLE TO TAKE THEM AWAY FROM ME.
They stay INSIDE me, INSIDE OF ME. Forever and ever, forever and ever, till the end of time.
And, oh Boy, My “God Source,” She is Very, VERY VERY, happy, That I am Past that, or Those experiences, Especially those TWO.
Especially those 2.
Anyway, that’s about it for now.
Let this Terror Fright Guide All of YOU.
That’s right? That’s exactly Right. I went Through this Terror Fright, this Immense piece of MOTHERFUCKING TERROR-FRIGHTENING FEAR for All of you, and FOR ME.
I went through that HORRIBLE, HORRENDOUS, CRAPPOFUCKINGILLOGICAL, PIECE OF FUCKING AND COMPLETE UTTER GABAGE, for YOU, and For Me, And for ALL THE PETS, ANIMALS, CREEDS (OF PEOPLE), THE SUN, THE MOON, the PLANETS.
I did that for everyone, and for Everything.
No way Am I crazy. Impossible. I know what I experienced, I remember it quite well.
I reall, really, do.
Now, this is the truth right here, this Terror Fright, as I’d like to call it, – I Don’t Know what else to call it, lol. – is, without a doubt, or, without the doubt of anyone’s Mind? Oh yes, with that, without that doubt out of anyone’s Mind, the Biggest Piece of FearFuckingTerrorFright, Ever. None of YOU know, or will ever know, what I went through.
Maybe there is ONE PERSON, JUST ONE, WHO KNOWS EXACTO-EXACTOMUNDO-MOTHERFUCKING EXACTLY, who, and what, I experienced, back, then, and back there… And she know who she is, I can’t say who, But she Knows? Oh yes, she does. And right now, She Knows I’m talking to, and about, her.
She experienced it. Of course, not as intensely, or REAL, AS I DID, that is impossible, it Could have been only “I”. Nobody, or No one, else.
But she felt, Experienced it THE BEST, OF ALL THE PEOPLE THAT ARE ALIVE, And… Are still to be born, on this planet, and the next one’s; Or Once.
She felt, and Experienced it, Didn’t you? L…
That’s an Initial of One of Her Names.
I can’t Mention her name, who or what, or where she lives, who, she is, where she is, That I cannot.
I can’t even Mention Her Profession.
But who cares.
It was Immensely Popular, this Terror Fright.
But who cares, It had to be.
This God Source of Mine FELT IT THE BEST, EVEN BETTER THAN ME, EVEN BETTER THAN I DID.
She had to, she absolutely Had to.
And no, this Person, “L.”, As I shall call her in the future, is, not this God Source, No way. “L.”, is simply, a woman. A normal, Everyday, Householding, Housekeeping, Every-day, Woman. She is No One special, really, if you think about it, yet, every-one, is special, in a certain way, in a certain sense;… But you know what I mean.
Yes, she Is Belgian, just Like I am.
Maybe I’ve never Met her, maybe I have.
Anyway, That’s about it for Now;
Take care folks, and I might keep updating this Page in the Near or Very distant Future, from, and of, now.
Take care all, be well, and have fun.
Oh yes, one more thing.
Don’t let these words, or word “Terror Fright,” Scare you, No way, They shouldn’t, and will never, Most Likely, It’s Impossible Even, to Scare You. So who cares, right?
It was Inevitable, anyway, so who cares, right?
It was in My Life Path, or Life’s Path.
Yes, I designed that Terror Fright for Myself… I had to, I absolutely, Motherfuckin’, Had to. It was INEVITABLE.
But, who cares, lol.
That’s gone now, that’s history, that IS, PAST TENSE.
And the EXPERIENCE, WHAT I FELT, IS GONE; IT doesn’t exist, anymore even. No way, IT IS GONE.
Bye Bye Experience, welcome, New, and Great Life.
But Life is, of course, more than just that Terror Fright, or, “T/F,” It’s about a Whole Lot more.
Who cares, it’s gone, and it’s been long gone, so who gives a fuck, right? Or a flying fuck, nobody cares, neither do I.
It will never, ever, ever, never and never and ever, and ever, and never, ever ever, and never, and ever, and never ever ever happen again.
So, who gives a flying fuck, right? lol.
Anyway, peace, be with all of you.
Have fun in LIFE, FOREVER AND EVER, THERE’S NO END TO THE AMOUNT YOU FOLKS WILL HAVE, AND HAVE ALREADY HAD, MOST LIKELY, MOST PROBABLY.
And so will I;
Yes, I’m in my mid-to-late twenties… And NEVER experienced life, and fun, to the fullest.
I know right, ALMOST 30 years of age, as of this writing, and yet, haven’t experiences Life to the Fullest, Never, Have I experienced Life to the Fullest, Never had a SHITLOAD of fun? Oh no, never, I was always limited, like so many other people.
But in my case, It WAS different; for me, it was a whole lot worse, My LIFE, that is.
Oh well, who gives a shit, I’m almost there, I’m almost there…
A couple of weeks, months, a year, or SO? Perhaps? we’ll see about that.
Btw, all of this is written on/at 01-15-’14, ~3.40 AM, Belgium. (Which is, UTC+1)
Anyway, that’s about it.
And again, don’t let the words “Terror Frigh”, scare you, no way, impossible, they will never, and should, never, It’s impossible.
I just don’t know what else to call it, lol. It’s perfect, and My “God Source” knows it’s perfect, too, or should I say, also?
She/He(???!??)/It/HeSheIt,-Whatever, knows, The words “Terror Fright,” Are, the Perfect words to Describe that Experience.
I just HAD TO write about it, I HAD TO.
Oh wel, enough about that, and enough about this, all of this.
Gonna end it now.
Take care all, have fun, and be well.
Peace, and Love, to all, Of Humanity. 🙂
Let’s have some Fun. Together, forever and ever, till the end of NO time, Till the End of NO Motherfuckin’ Time in this Place.
Have fun, and be well.