And So I go Away Again

And So I go Away Again
Struggle ended by Wonder

When I was with you, you might remember I left from time to time and went wandering. I never left you, I only left the struggle. I took you with me in my heart. I went and reached for “YOU” in the spirit. Even when you left me, and broke my heart, I did not leave you. I built a room (sanctuary) where I could dream of you day and night. In the room I placed a table where I could put “what is on my heart,” for it was YOU on my heart. I dreamed of you day and night. A veil was placed separating you from me. But still I dreamed of you day and night. I knew you were there I was speaking to, yet without words. There really has only been YOU and I, my life. And now I stand at the door between our two worlds, (houses) until the MOMENT, you join me and leave the struggle and wonder, that you might come to know me. Wonder I give you here where I am, no facts except I have always loved you. Now when you leave the struggle and come to the place I am, and you find me there and you speak to others about your experience you will be misinterpreted and you will come back to the door between “YOU and I” and I will again comfort you. And then you will have shared in my joy and in my pain. And you will know there has always only been you and I.
I wait for you here where I am, my children, my family, my lover, my neighbor. I wait for you.
Remember the struggle at the end of relationship, that you might keep relationship from it. The tribulation, the struggle, the door. Get ready for the wild ride. When the veil is torn. My heart will forever be true to you. Your leaders will all abandon you, but I will never leave you. My heart will forever be true to you. But my struggle is over, that is why I went away to this place where I am now. It is finished! I am not your interpretations, I am that I am. Come, let us be neighbors under the sun. I have prepared a way for you to know me, love this beggar.

What will it matter who’s words are right when it is only the words of the spirit that create all things?

I let your wave encompass me, like sand on the shore I welcome your thunder. Answer me, my life!

Landslide ….I and my house are upheld by the word of spirit.
It always starts this way at the beginning of true relationship…she is never sure if she recognizes him.

Making all her dreams come true, Oh! You thought they were your dreams, but they are mine!

You may be reading the words that I have written, or the words of the two witnesses the fathers and the son, new and old testaments. But I tell you truly, you are not to interpret my writings, neither the old or the new testaments, FOR IT IS NOT WHAT IS WRITTEN THAT IS IMPORTANT AS WHAT THE SPIRIT DOES WITH IT. For I do not baptize with facts but with the water of wonder. But when the spirit comes and baptizes you, it will be eternally written on your heart and it will be a seal of an eternal life.
I am your fathers
I am one spirit
I am life eternal
I am an everlasting love

For many do not know me, yet they use written words against their neighbor. For as in the times of Noah all have misinterpreted and what is written has become a veil over their eyes.

Freedom comes in the moment, a kiss (synchronicity) from the father. Moments spent in wonder as a tree growing.

The dream that spawned this,

I had to die, I had to leave the pain and struggle, and find YOU, my life, in a wilderness.

In a moment, something right, invites you to begin a New Day.

Since finding YOU, my life I now start each day with
Something fresh, something new, something like YOU.
I’m in love, I’m all shook up, shiver me timbers captain.

Storybook Ending

Synchs about seeing reality as it really is and the walk to the edge

 Today the synch starts with Enola/Alone Sherlock

In my loneliness, in my bewilderness, through my broken heart YOU/LIFE came.

Well actually it started in 1979 with the world "inheritance" but we take up with Enola today and bring back the "Stick Insect" as in that synch we are admonished to view things not so much as we want them to be such as to make our interpretation right, or our science right but we are reminded to look at things as they really are.

YOU and I meet at the Tree

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=prw1LNeFmbE

MOTHER (SPIRIT) ALWAYS HAD A REASON FOR EVERYTHING. HER OWN WAY OF DOING THINGS. AND THOSE KIND OF MYSTERIES ARE ALWAYS THE MOST SATISFYING TO UNPICK. — SHERLOCK HOLMES // I DON’T WANT A MYSTERY, SHERLOCK. I WANT MY MOTHER BACK HERE AND MY LIFE AS IT WAS

This is very much the state of the world, we would like to go back to consuming and doing and living as our lives were before the coronavirus and for many before Trump.

ENOLA HOLMES // YOU’RE BEING EMOTIONAL. IT’S UNDERSTANDABLE, BUT UNNECESSARY. LOOK FOR WHAT’S THERE, NOT WHAT YOU WANT TO BE THERE. YOU’LL SEE THE TRUTH SOON ENOUGH. — SHERLOCK HOLMES

One of my synchs of late was about Trump and "Positive Thinking" mixed with Roy Cohn but that makes us follow a Con Game that seeks to make reality appear as we wish and get others to believe it... but it overlooks the SPIRIT. These things work but as it was said "even if we have faith to move mountains but have not love, we are NOTHING".

The next synch that is appearing of late is the Haunted Mansion to which I say this world is my father's house and actually there are many mansions. And if you look at what is called life,, this dream,, it is a one way ticket and death is the way out,,, so die,, die to the illusion you are being told and like Enola,,, leave this world of ignorance and head out on your own path to KNOW YOU/MY LIFE.

Life the one way ticket,, so die

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ejYuiUjJdcQ

To which the next synch was the Abyss related to water and understanding,, for in this reality death can be seen as that going to the edge of the abyss and what was it that saved them but ,,,Love,, and specifically,, to love your wife,,, not "just" the wife you are thinking but in the poetry of 

There is only YOU and I,, the wife is such as the Concervative to the liberal, the Islam to the Christian and there has always only been you and I so who is it that we are loving when we love YOU/MY LIFE but we are properly loving "them" by not acting on impulses but giving our pain to the SPIRIT to lead us to love. 

So the only way to survive this journey to the edge/Abyss is to learn from the SPIRIT who YOU and I are and how we have always been one though now we appear as democrats and republicans, male and female, YOU and I.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_pzBKr7YzjA

This world is ending and as told to those who taught shame and blame and conformity in Enola Holmes

"Your time is over" the interpretation is powerless to save you,,, understand there has always only been YOU and I and YOU and I are one. Leave the struggle that has gone on forever and ever like the eternal fires of hell it will always be without the SPIRIT. And I invite you to join me there as in YOU/SPIRIT I learn where to put my attention to stay in perfect peace having died to the world of struggle and shame and blame.

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My Meaning of Love

 My Meaning of Love

After 13 years of Synchronicities my life took on a very big change with "She, (my life) is even now at the door". That was the message of the synchronicities in Jan 1993. My heart was circumcised by loss. After loosing all that was close to me my life began to come to me in many forms, the first was the teaching that there has always only been you and I. Not just my life and I, but an understanding of why it was said by Jesus, you do it unto the least of these you have done it unto me. I had sought to know the True Intentions of the heart through ATTENTION to SPIRIT, I learned a lot until the day my heart was broken which is when the real story began

I was heartbroken and could not trust anyone as the person I had trusted betrayed me and I could not accept any interpretation about life, I knew I had to get it from this stream of synchronicities that had taught me so much up until then.

Once I let there ONLY BE YOU and I, MY LIFE I learned to see YOU in everything and in the others that came to make up my world. There is ONLY YOU and I and this Veil of Interpretation which is only separating us. When I saw ONLY YOU/MY LIFE I drew to me exactly what I needed, and though those I met were wild, they were perfect for that moment as the SPIRIT led me to KNOW YOU. Liberal or Conservative no longer existed,,, for there was only YOU and I, MY LIFE

Attention to YOU/MY LIFE through synchronicity keeps me focused in the right direction and away from judging others to only seeing YOU through my wild heart/(dna) Love is now just between YOU and I and I share this love with those around me. Romance with a person mirrors this love and how I interact with my partner is how I am to see the world.

Excerp from Wild Hearted Romance with SPIRIT

In the beginning I was called Adam which means Earth

I was alone and like a dream you came out of me

In my loneliness, in my bewilder- ness, through my broken heart, YOU came

The Story of StephenTree

            In those days, everyone seemed strange. And the fearful, they gathered together in what they called churches and denominations and countries though their hearts were often separate from each other they gathered together. There came a man out of the wilderness, the strange,.. they thought he was strange, and the fearful of course feared him.

            At night this man would light a candle, and incense on a small table and listening to music of any type pleasing. He would wander around the table dreaming. Lost in wonder he was to find his life hidden in his moments, in a reality he came to refer to as

 

Romance in Spirit

 

In my loneliness, in my bewilder- ness, through my broken heart, she (life) came.

 

            This is the story of StephenTree, who spending days at home alone without opening the front door came to know his life in the uniqueness of the spirit that is life.

 

There is only you and I , my life

 

            He does not write in the normal fashion of the day, and the veiled sometimes have difficulty understanding him. But what he has to say has astounded many who have met him, and changed many of their lives. This is the story of the spirit that is StephenTree.

 

.” When through a misunderstanding I found myself in jail for three days and also on the road to a divorce again I felt as though my life was over in spite of all that I had been shown by spirit in the past twelve years. I just could not understand why. Before this occurred I was repeating what a deeper layer of myself was saying. “I am he who lays his life down and I am he who will raise it back up again.” Let me transport you to the beginning of this adventure. I found myself sitting in the waiting cell by myself. Having never been in jail before this was extremely stress inducing, together with the loss of my best friend on earth, my wife, and the daughter I had stayed home and raised. I had never felt so alone in my life. The synchronicities that I had been experiencing for twelve years had taught me much yet I felt abandoned in this cell. I wish to express these aspects of my emotional state so that you might see what I was to experience. It is not the scripture that is the word of God but the spirit and context to which it is given. It was written, “The word is very near to you, even in your mouth and in your heart.” ‹’Once again I am shown another aspect of this mystery ‹’The smallest of points altars entirely the largest of equations and renders all interpretations meaningless. While sitting in the cell I felt what I wanted to occur. The feeling could be embodied in the statement.. Turn the tables. The spiritual archetype of resurrection was definitely needed here. As I wandered in circles in the cell I continued to express the emotion, (words are not as powerful as feeling) turn the tables...turn the tables...turn the tables. Later I was transferred to the B block and made some acquaintances there. I spent most of my time alone in the two-man cell thinking and feeling. Then started the synchronicities. ( Synchronicities were coincidences that I had been taught to recognize). Walking in circles in the cell I spoke only within myself. The men playing cards on the table on the first floor of the large room were oblivious to my intent. I continued to express. turn the tables over and over. All of a sudden a young man who must have been loosing at cards jumped up on the cement table and yelled loudly and with much emotion. THE TABLES ARE TURNED. I ran to the rail and looked down at the men below as the man who yelled jumped back down with his cards in his hand and proceeded to win the hand. I looked up at the TV that was mounted on the wall just as the animated commercial of the resurrection scene was being displayed. The date was march 1 1993. I knew that all things were sanctified to my use when it felt right. So I went downstairs and got the newspaper off the table and read the horoscope. ‹’--------------- ‹’ It does not seem so now but you will come out on ‹’ top in the end. ‹’ Legal matters will be dispatched with relative ease ‹’ Spruce up powerful friendships are on their way. ‹’---------------- No longer do I call you slave but friend. Jesus I took a piece of paper and wrote down all the things that were happening and began to write what I wanted. I want my baby and my home I want my baby and my home I want my baby and my home The second day I waited till 3:30pm to find out that I had my home because she had moved out. And that I would be able to see my baby as much as I wanted to. Upon getting out of jail I felt a new appreciation for life and freedom. I went to the mall and bought a Victorian Cameo key chain because I felt I was about to meet a girl named Victoria. I had had many synchronicities about this and ran into several small children named Victoria. Everywhere I went for two days I was running into Cameo’s. At this time I did not know the significance of the Cameo however. I found myself out just driving to do some thinking and was feeling a tremendous loneliness come over me. I really felt like meeting another girl that would help me get over the pain of what had happened and help me start new. I knew however that that indeed was the wrong thing to do. I had begun to refer to spirit in the feminine sense at this time. Driving in the truck I turned on the radio I had in the seat next to me and the song said Fill up the tank and go for a ride. I stopped at the Tom Thumb store I was passing and put fuel in the truck as I was on empty. I continued driving north on highway 87 out of Milton and passed Whiting field. Off to the right I saw a sandy basin that looked as though it were a river that was dry at this time. I found a dirt road and pulled in. I began to travel up a path when I heard rifle shots in the distance and just after hearing the shots I came up upon a snake in my path. A path went off to the right around the snake and away from the shots. I climbed down into the basin and began to walk south. The basin felt so empty that I began to think about the children of Israel as they traveled through the wilderness. The place was so barren and lifeless yet something was definitely there. All of a sudden the lonely feelings swept over me as never before in my life. I could not stop crying as I wandered the emptiness. Tears flooded my eyes and I began to cry out Girl, Girl why have you forsaken me. I came up on a cave that was open on the top and went back in the cave. Again thoughts of Moses in the wilderness flooded my mind as I cried out Girl, Girl where are you girl. The sides of the cavern were layered and I began to feel the heart of girl. She was a blue-layered pearl and her loneliness was a gift to me. Images of the proton and the electron and a love affair between them. This is my gift to you. Emptiness. Poetry I had never heard before flooded my mind ‹’ You thought you were alone when you let your tears fall but you were in my heart the Vacuum which ‹’drew you to me. The heart is a layered rose and the fragrance can draw the love you seek. Here, dig here for the treasure you seek. So I began to dig in the ground, up popped the ugliest small stone I had ever seen. Where is the treasure, I ask my heart. This is it, as this stone appears to be formless and void so is the beginning of a pearl. You will see, my love will come in waves, to layer this pearl. Many more feelings were processed that day and I knew in my loneliness and emptiness I was not alone. Leaving the sight I drove back to Milton and noticed many signs that had roses on them. Everywhere I turned were roses that day. Layers, pearls, roses, huh. That evening I went to the beach to think and came up on a beach bar that had karaoke that night. I went in and enjoyed the company of the people there and was talked into singing a song. I looked through the book they handed me and saw immediately the song “The Rose”. I remembered hearing the song before and knew it was the spirit that I was experiencing. I sang the song and knew it wasn’t me singing it. There were tears in my eyes and the song poured out of me. “The soul afraid of dying can never learn to live.” I could not believe that the people actually clapped during the middle of the song. I knew it was the passion that had served my life so many times before. The next day I woke up and went to town to walk and think. Spirit always takes whatever is on my mind and turns it into the next step. Ohh she’s cute, flirting, yea it’s sort of like walking in a new place and feeling the vibes or spirit that is there and then allowing myself to operate in that same spirit. So the girl is really flirting with herself because what you are saying is what her web of intent is drawing.

I found myself in the parking lot across from the Cisco restraunt in Milton, Fl. And I am letting go of the pain of loosing and focusing my intent in joy and in this moment in order to let the moment take me to something wonderful. As I walk across the lot I see a rose on the ground, a plastic rose, as I lift it to look at it I notice another rose on the license plate between the cars. As I walk across the lot I see three cars with roses hanging from the mirror. I walked around the Waffle House Restraunt to the video store and there on special on a big poster held by a eisel is a large picture of a rose and the name of the movie was Fragrance of the Heart. (Apr 1993). Cool like the roses and all I encountered yesterday north of Milton yesterday. I leave the video store and walk about a block to a gift store across from Blossman Gas. and walk in. I am just feeling my way around. I feel as though I should be looking at something on the shelves in order not to solicit questions from the woman at the counter. I walk directly to a counter and just stand there not even looking at the shelf. Something tells me... or rather I feel to focus at what is directly in front of me. Ohh, it is a heart shaped potpourri dish with a cover that has holes in it so that the fragrance may come out. Wow dude, cool. I am off again feeling all that I have come across today. I feel that this information is speaking on a multitude of levels or layers of heart. I cross Stewart street and begin to walk up the alley on the railroad tracks thinking I will walk to the Librairy. Several bees begin to buss around my head and as I feel this situation in context I see myself as a tree, like the DNA tree. All of a sudden the whole poem comes to me in feeling, not in words and I begin to translate or break down the seed feeling into parts.

 

 

 

The heart is a rose, and the fragrance can draw anything you want.

As it was in the beginning my love

When I was the honeybee and you were my apple tree

For then, it was the fragrance of your heart that drew me to you

Remember we let the sea swells rise into the air, we let the mountains crumble we did not care, for I was your honeybee and you were as my apple tree

I was the prince, I was your wizard, I was your “lion of Judah”

Anything you wanted I brought it to you.

There has always only been, you and I, my love

 

 

 

This was the spirit of this day; I was so powerfully devastated by the pain that was the decay of an old life that it required enormous passion to let go and the passionate focus on the new life that was growing in me. Through the work of spirit my feelings were held on the desired outcome instead of the problems. After fiddle farting in the library for ten minutes where I borrowed pen and paper and wrote the poem down, I left and walked back across Stewart Street. As I walked down the street I noticed a store that I had never been in before. It looked like a house is probably why I never visited it before. The sign outside said Gift Shop so I went in. It smelled lovely in this shop and I immediately noticed that they made potpourri here. Upon entering a side room I was welcomed by yet another surprise. The whole room was dedicated to Honeybees. There were wax figures all over the walls and books about raising Honeybees. Other rooms had bath beads and other fragrant items. I went home and began the usual ritual I have in the evening that gets me in touch with spirit. I dim the lights and light candles. This I found allows the mind not to be distracted by images in the room in a manner that would break my connection and or concentration. I put a poster board on the small table in the middle of the room and begin to play any music on the radio that FEELS right. After dancing, feeling, and writing down whatever feel right I ended up with the following chart. ‹’BABY COME ON, FINISH WHAT YOU STARTED ‹’this ain’t no way to leave the broken hearted ‹Š ‹’I live for your love and you for mine ‹’Here comes something walking down the street pretty soon we’re gonna meet. She he The allower The doer + - come to me my love take my hand and together we will walk ‹’through the door -Excitement -Passion When he and she meet they know it is right ‹’Make it real girl,,,you are (This is my spiritual language for something coming as a lover, but not necessarily a person) ‹’She wants me as bad as I want her ‹’The pain makes me feel what I really hunger for ‹’TRUE ROMANCE, TRUE ROMANCE ‹’Hey girl, ALLOW it to be. Stay always at the door with me. ‹’Surrender to her it is her dream!

I was so alive that I could not get to sleep that night.  I realized that in my loneliness I had found True Romance. I went to sleep late that night and woke expecting a new adventure that next day. I was not disappointed at all. 

The Poetry of Six Years alone starting in 1993

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The idea of YOU and I, Remember, we created the sunrise to always remind us to start new and keep our attention up in Joy where YOU and I created all things just through an intention. Let go of any veil of interpretation given you by those that never knew the SPIRIT and grow your story in synchronicity with experience in SPIRIT. Not that you will know anything but that you will be able to hear in the moment you need to. The idea of YOU and I , and Adam and Eve and those that hide behind a veil, more synchs. This is how the SPIRIT taught me which extended well to those that I meet. Your experience will be fresh and new and teach you how to interact only with those sent to you as you are a different creature interacting in a different world. Your World! There has always only been YOU and I, MY LIFE Though now YOU and I are called Democrat and Republican The Veil of Interpretation is what is separating YOU and I, We should never have been taught "racism" or shame and blame Remember the Covenant we share! Remember, the Sunrise was created to remind us to start new, ALWAYS My heart is breaking, tell me it will not end here Let us go on and double the synergy of our love It does not matter if we are talking about black and white Democrats or Republicans, Christians or Muslims, Male or Female You see, there has really always only been YOU and I, MY LIFE Dnatree The way of seeing the world that fulfills what the SPIRIT meant by YOU do it to the least of these my bretheren, you have done it unto me. If you were taken in the SPIRIT to recieve a baptism of experience that reveals the "point of view" or from what spirit you look at others, or like Adam and Eve were not two people but you might say us and them, aspects of male or female, democrats and republicans.. Two points of view. My experience that I expected to recieve in order to share in the experience of whom I had believed came in the form of time alone due to a broken heart. It took me to a place alone where I could hold a thought or a feeling long enough for it to begin to grow in scope and synchronicity. After many years I saw that it was a tree growing. I had many synchs before this time but none like the shear poetry related to common experiences in life. Like beginning to see horses and feeling the poetry of them. Wild horses, riders, equestrian. Of attraction, the fragrance of the heart and how the SPIRIT teaches through synchronicity and experiences which would become stories. STORY of petting horses and then the bronco truck shows up. YOU and I my life, and then YOU begin to come to me in many forms and poetry. A rose, a pearl, a cameo, a shell. Layers of experience began to take on a form. And then after a long time, YOU, my life began to come to me in experience with people I began to meet related to the synch or emptyness like a vacuum the heart drew them to me. When you learn to keep your attention on the SPIRIT and on the synchronicity that shows up you follow it with wonder, it grows. When you keep your attention on the SPIRIT and the forms that the SPIRIT has come in the past to you, you begin to see how you do not want to interact with those that are not drawn into your moment. The dream is made perfect and then YOU my life come to me like a lover in that form. Perfect love is not what the world teaches, it is the perfect synchronicity that follows the dream. The dream must grow to have as it were, gravity. As the SPIRIT spoke of a matter often YOU, my life, would come to me in the form of someone experiencing what I needed to see, and then after many years they would come expecting to meet such as myself. The SPIRIT spoke of how we reach each other to the heart. We might feel it is failure or perhaps a betrayal, but if we don't look at it as that person intentionally hurting us but rather YOU my life as in "Blessed is SHE who nailed me to this tree" as the experience of being tested causes us to have synchs and our bodies cannot give us other then exactly where we are at rises as creme to the top in the dna within. Eventually the dream of how YOU, my life would reach the world in just this way. There be no more sadness if you are in synch with the SPIRIT and have learned to stay up in joy where you and I created the sunrise to remind us how to always start new. Therefore the SPIRIT says I am bursting forth as many roses on this vine, and my fragrance with draw all ment unto me, hearts will unfold like flowers before me. So YOU began to come to me as an aspect of another person or a synch related to them. If your attention is right you will turn and walk away from anything that is not in synchronicity with the peace that you and I have found. You will leave the struggle and create through synchronicity instead of how humans to it now. And you will only draw to you that which is nourishing as the SPIRIT can give none other than what you give your attention to that has been also a part of the everlasting word in our dna. Right now it can be seen those that are under the story/law and those that have heard the word of the SPIRIT and stay in synchronicity with their lives making them able to recieve from the SPIRIT their inheritance which is within them. __________________________________ Mound 72 and what happened there with the maidens and the other burials, let me get an idea through synchronicity Forming a trail along an enbanckment Many (5 or 6) people in my circle going through near death experiences, Pam's sister's husband was on the edge and not expected to make it but he seems to be coming back. My friend Mark in Florida is still on hospice laughing and we will see how the SPIRIT handles it. He is unable to eat without a pain pill. Several others in similar as it starts with those close to me and then this is expected to grow in that many will be reached and many that are hiding behind a veil of presumption and cannot be reached will meet their end More will be said about this as it unfolds. _______________________________________

The synchs show it is all finished, how it will end

Was listening to the lyrics of  "I have left to find my ain true love" and thinking about this fire we dreamed about through the synchs

Lyrics

You'll walk unscathed through musket fire
No ploughman's blade will cut thee down
No cutlass wound will mark thy face
And you will be my ain true love
And you will be my ain true love

And as you walk through death's dark veil
The cannon's thunder can't prevail
And those who hunt thee down will fail
And you will be my ain true love
And you will be my ain true love

Asleep inside the cannon's mouth
The captain cries, 'here comes the rout!'
They'll seek to find me north and south
I've gone to find my ain true love

The field is cut and bleeds to red
The cannon balls fly 'round my head
The infirmary man may count me dead
When I've gone to find my ain true love
I've gone to find my ain true love

Songwriters: Gordon Sumner

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And So I go Away Again 
Struggle ended by Wonder 

When I was with you, you might remember I left from time to time and went wandering. I never left you, I only left the struggle. I took you with me in my heart. I went and reached for “YOU” in the spirit. Even when you left me, and broke my heart, I did not leave you. I built a room (sanctuary) where I could dream of you day and night. In the room I placed a table where I could put “what is on my heart,” for it was YOU on my heart. I dreamed of you day and night. A veil was placed separating you from me. But still I dreamed of you day and night. I knew you were there I was speaking to, yet without words. There really has only been YOU and I, my life. And now I stand at the door between our two worlds, (houses) until the MOMENT, you join me and leave the struggle and wonder, that you might come to know me. Wonder I give you here where I am, no facts except I have always loved you. Now when you leave the struggle and come to the place I am, and you find me there and you speak to others about your experience you will be misinterpreted and you will come back to the door between “YOU and I” and I will again comfort you. And then you will have shared in my joy and in my pain. And you will know there has always only been you and I. 
I wait for you here where I am, my children, my family, my lover, my neighbor. I wait for you. 
Remember the struggle at the end of relationship, that you might keep relationship from it. The tribulation, the struggle, the door. Get ready for the wild ride. When the veil is torn. My heart will forever be true to you. Your leaders will all abandon you, but I will never leave you. My heart will forever be true to you. But my struggle is over, that is why I went away to this place where I am now. It is finished! I am not your interpretations, I am that I am. Come, let us be neighbors under the sun. I have prepared a way for you to know me, love this beggar. 

What will it matter who’s words are right when it is only the words of the spirit that create all things? 

I let your wave encompass me, like sand on the shore I welcome your thunder. Answer me, my life! 

Landslide ….I and my house are upheld by the word of spirit. 
It always starts this way at the beginning of true relationship…she is never sure if she recognizes him. 

Making all her dreams come true, Oh! You thought they were your dreams, but they are mine! 

Lone Cherry 

News flash! Washington cut down the Cherry Tree today, Joy is now forbidden. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

Pink and white blossoms 

You may be reading the words that I have written, or the words of the two witnesses the fathers and the son, new and old testaments. But I tell you truly, you are not to interpret my writings, neither the old or the new testaments, FOR IT IS NOT WHAT IS WRITTEN THAT IS IMPORTANT AS WHAT THE SPIRIT DOES WITH IT. For I do not baptize with facts but with the water of wonder. But when the spirit comes and baptizes you, it will be eternally written on your heart and it will be a seal of an eternal life. 
I am your fathers 
I am one spirit 
I am life eternal 

For many do not know me yet they use written words against their neighbor. For as in the times of Noah all have misinterpreted and what is written has become a veil over their eyes. 

Freedom comes in the moment, a kiss (synchronicity) from the father. Moments spent in wonder as a tree growing. 

The dream that spawned this, 

I had to die, I had to leave the pain and struggle, and find YOU, my life, in a wilderness. 

In a moment, something right, invites you to begin a New Day. 

Since finding YOU, my life I now start each day with 
Something fresh, something new, something like YOU. 
I’m in love, I’m all shook up, shiver me timbers captain. 

Burning Down the House

Everything that is happening was dreamed in 1993 with SPIRIT. The power to reach "You" by using the intentions of another to break hearts, and even what is happening between "You and I" women and men, right and left, Islam and Christian, east and west,, there has always only been "You and I" and this Fire, burning so hot, will melt the veil separating "You and I" and everything will change. What is happening right now, will take a surprising turn. Both sides did not get it from SPIRIT and the SECRET intentions of the heart that must exist in order for their reality to get to this point will  be revealed. The Bitch is back! Burning Down the House, SPIRIT allows what is necessary to reach you to the heart! What seems obvious and what is used against a man is a lie,,, You never knew me. Get ready for the wild ride.

http://www.stephentree.com/fires.htm January 2002 the beginning of my passion to reach you!

Just days before the fires in southern California I sent this poem to all my family and posted it on the internet. Many in my family began to seek to understand the “True intent of my heart”
 The coming fire,,, so hot it will melt that veil between “you and I” on this planet and leave “her” with nowhere to hide Religion interpretation is a veil and not the “rightness” that comes from knowing the spirit The Coming Fire

Writing on my table 1993, the dream that carried me to California and wrote the stories that revealed all that is happening right now.

http://www.stephentree.com/altarand.htm

Let go of the veil of interpretation given you by those that never knew me.

Altar and Forms (StephenTree)

To understand Stephen Tree's Romance in Spirit you must understand the poetry behind each of the basic forms that came to Stephen during the time of bewilderness. These forms can be used to "get in the spirit" of Stephen Tree and also understand the system of poetry that DNA archetypes use to speak.

Table

The table/altar- the altar itself is a form and has much meaning. As most of the forms that are placed on the table it represents heart. Poem :

What words does this table wish to speak? When four legs and a flat you be form dictates so much of thee This is what this table says to me. like, what is on my heart or, what is on my table. Like an altar from long ago, conveying the things my heart wishes to know. (Stephen Tree)

Rose

The Rose, or flower, and appletree, depict the heart in that through intention alone it draws what is on the heart/table to it as a rose draws a honeybee via the fragrance.

The heart is a rose and the fragrance can draw anything you want!!!!

As it was in the beginning, my love, when I was the honeybee, and you were my apple tree. For then it was the fragrance of your heart that drew me to you. Remember how we let the seaswells rise into the air, we let the mountains crumble, we did not care, whatever happened, I was your honeybee And you were my appletree. I was your prince, your wizard, your lion of Judah, Anything you wanted, I brought it to you! There has always only been You and I my love! (Stephen Tree)

Cherry

The Cherry- A word that spirit would not let go of Fresh, new... you must empty the cup,, before you can fill it with something new. Also fun, joy. When getting into spirit, fresh like fruit on the vine was very important. Synchronicities always had a fresh element to them.
Let the moment give you everything you need, let your heart unfold as an appleseed, while on the fruit each moment you feed. (Stephen Tree)

Box

The Box, again was as the heart but now likened unto the ark of the covenant containing the DNA which contained the Blood of billions. The experiences of all that came before me which is why it is said that Christ was slain from the foundation of the earth. For he is heart.
You came back to me my dream box, and it feels like the first time, like the spring time. Your more than a man or a woman, you are HEART, and I cannot help but love you. (Stephen Tree)

Cameo

The cameo again is another aspect of heart/ dna. A layered cameo, remember in a cameo the form is in the outermost layer. Also cameos began to come to me when I was having synchronicities with Victory, and the name victoria. Victory riding his chariot was one of the first cameos created. It is a image of a love affair that goes back eons between spirit and form.. She and I.

She, my life, comes to me in many forms and it is like poetry, like synchronicity. And when he and she meet they KNOW it is right, they dance like waves on an ocean of romance. He builds a house from the ground up, she cleans it from the top down. When he and she meet they know it is right. (Stephen Tree)

Romance in Spirit Experiences,, Paul Steven Spence (StephenTree) .. . .---------------------------------------------- STEPHENTREE BLESSED IS SHE THAT NAILED ME TO THIS TREE . .---------------------------------------------- Each night... alone.. I light candles and incense on a poetry writing table...altar.... And experience.. what I call romance in spirit,,, In my loneliness,, in my bewilderness.,, through my broken heart she (spirit) comes. . . .__________________________________________________ . . Let the flicker grow into the great fire of love Eenie Meenie Meinie Moe, I call the four from long ago fire, water, air, earth Wave, water elemental Form and Ritual Fire, water, earth and air, I call you here from everywhere come my love, fill my desire make my dream grow as a raging fire to reorder my life Fragrance of the heart,,, air elemental Example intent: I feel a huge wave come and sweep me off my feet as a knight lifts a princess and takes her to her dream. Again, I see as the spirit coming with white rament to clothe me. I have a place in my heart and home set apart,, to place all the pieces that remind me of my greatest intention. Sanctuary. Form And Ritual Intentions by form .. glyphs Broad Intentions,, they encompass the whole of an intent. ------------------------------------------------------- Return to yourself all I know is it is a matter of time She is like a rainbow, she comes in colors everywhere I'm in the mood.. brace yourself as the beat hits you. Can't live if living is without (YOU) Strait up .. rapture from sheol the sunrise.. peeking through the window is inviting he and she meet + + faith + Man + women wrong + right ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ + + grounded + + In synchronistic word + + + + + All we all is all we are ^ ^ experience Faith action usually does not appear right as to the interpretation of letter, law, But, the fruit of the intention "feels right" _________________________________________________________________________ may 8, 1994 Confidence blooms like a flower ,, waiting for your love. U U U U U U Uuu nion, like the layers of an onion hearts, unfold like flowers before him. ______________________________________________________________________ You are only ( ) I am the words that are in your mouth and heart I am "You and I" together Just one key will unlock this door I am just waiting on my friend........................... Your my addiction the power of trust URGENT! Oh the glory Let the good times roll... (partying in Romance in Spirit) Confidence blooms like a flower waiting for your love We have two tickets to paradise. DANCE BOY! Feel Like a Filiment!!!!!! _____________________________________________________ Do you believe in Magic? Then she said,, "I will not betray your trust in me" Come on big wave Rapture!!!Speedy ressurectiont o glory ________________________________________________________ Huge! Reordering wave,, come rescue me I treasure your love... When you really really need it the most is when Rock and Roll dreams come true. ____________________________________________________________ Glorify the tree with YOUR fruit what is meant to be finds a way you can't call it life standing outside the fire I am a tube,, spewing fire I feel lucky today __________________________________________________________ Love,, the strenth to try once more Fruit of life We're in the love together and like fruit on the vine it gets sweeter all the time Do ya feel like NEW! New way of life YOU AND I will share a "springtime" of our love, that will be talked about for generations and endure many lives. ( ) of relationship Getting past the door "key,, springtime newness" Don't hesitate Spirit you want to fill my every need _____________________________________________________________ Patricia Telesco.. help publish me ------------------------------------------------------------ Don't hesitate,, cause your love won't wait I want more, more will you be there in the morning you are my addiction my coffee my drug __________________________________________________________ Listen to the tide slowly turning ,, listen to the ashes burning A door A passionate burning cross Shake the tree (dna) Shiver me timbers captain The virgins and their lamps waiting , drawing the fragrance of the heart,, the veil You misconscrued my IN TENT Let it roll!!! do ya feel the power Fullness (passionate,burning,cross, mobile,fullness) Wait upon the dream, then, when he and she meet,, it's right. The answer to my most burning business question She,, the partner, helper.. workers of a company. The bitch is back,, bad to the bone Burning down the house, (house of isreal, house of america) 

(Interject here this synch related to this intent http://www.stephentree.com/watchman/)

_____________________________________________________________ Cool Running,,, the whole race is in the pushoff baby,,, Handle,, cb,, pushstart Momentum,,, in the moment 8 seconds stand by your dream Increase,,, spring me off ________________________________________ This is what it feels like for a shallow mind to go off the deep end It does not matter where you have been as long as it was deep. Is it you, Is it me, Is it magic It's ten minutes after ten 1010 go boy,,, lets make it to the show tonight. Cinderella, your (s....) about to learn the power of your love. ___________________________________________________ hold your head up high moses kept his hands up keep the door open feel the fullness bust through baby got to have you ,,, feel the magic when I hold you let the good times Rollllllll! ___________________________________________ Hearts unfold like flowers before him March 14, 1994 The feeling the magic is just starting happily lost What to do rise up sleeping beauty give me a book (to write) The new "Return of the Native" the apathy of Venn The Wizards love story (sanctify a book box) (program joyfull) A promise she won't take back,, I want to be loved like that All things (and ideas) are first sanctified and then laid before him. To my three children.. (thinking of you) All for one, and one for all. My lord,,, she said,, and he said,, "and you mine" let me feel the power of your wave. Oh,, have ( )she and I are lost in ourselves ________________________________________________________ Baby Raine healing If you ask for bread, will a hand you a stone So close yet so far,, the dream that brings us together is the same dream that tore us apart. Back to the garden. ___________________________________________________________ Lay your hands on me Fertility $$$$ yea bread,, breadbasket Crave me girl (spirit) Like a virgin, touched for the first time done and complete it feels like the springtime shaken the sugartree My sparks create a raging fire of love A young housemaid (spirit) came in to light the fire the time to hesitate is through,, come on baby light my fire Fill me up.. over flowing loving cup.. spirit Strength,, fertility,, fill me up love I leave it empty.. that you might fill it.. fill the emptyness our passion is rising. ( I want winning tickets) He knows I am the messenger of love. All glory to the one eternal life we live his present ____________________________________________ Our love is poetry in motion we don't care what they say,, we don't care what they do,, what do they know about this love anyway. take it as it comes girl, it is all coming back around We are strong girl, none can tell us we are wrong __________________________________________________________ At the party... (alone in my home.with the spirits) I was doing ok until the asked about you (former physical friend) Like coffee needs a cup.. spirit and form,,, you and I Louisiana saturday night(the feeling) let that pony ride. I was Fricked, frickin out On the cb radio.. I heard some young people giggle.. I picked up the mike to make a funny.. "if you have to giggle,,, DO IT QUIETLY .. (note to be pissed when I say it like I really meant it. hehe I think he is possessed myself.. (said a nearby spirit in his head) Cowboy,, you ready for the ride of your life. Preacher,,, I was born to love you. Party,, break hearts.. it is a good circumcision _______________________________________________ painful.. disturbed feeling. come to my window.. I will be home soon broken by the dawn circuit training,, endurance,,, riding the wave Tammy ... let's be friends again _______________________________________________ Face to face,, do you remember when my little brown eyed girl under the water fall,, you and I girl... Creme my box $$$$$$$$$$$ ________________________________________________________ fullness that fills the emptyness _________________________________________________ She will seek me out wanting to be loved my sticker book of fantastic sayings Remember the power of intent when putting the candle in (about having intention about making the candle act in a way,, at night alone by the altar.. ) __________________________________________________ the feeling on the other side of the door.. that is just love sneaking up on you.. (transmute fears) leave the tender moment alone.. let the picture paint itself there is a prophet in milton. Sudden change of heart You got to put on that party dress You and I,, as one society,, not forced as the unions that exist forcing what comes natural. Super frigging fertile Rituals that create intention For your eyes only, you are my body.. wife,, life. all of you protect her honor If loving you is right,, I can't go wrong ____________________________________________________ Lewis Spence,, writer,, and I (dream) riding on a victorian monorail train that mysteriously appeared in a shopping center parking lot Left brain overload,, right brain experience Image and feeling to create rapture,,(quick accention to glory) No doubts,no fears, just like when your here look god(heart) no hands FEEL IT!!!!!!!!!!!! __________________________________________________ I'm gonna rock this town for you Well maybe you will slow down when your turn to hurt comes around I am a needle injected within her (life, town, world) world Cinderella,, does the shoe fit now.. _______________________________________________ Just a flower,, can syncronise things.... count your blessings Don't ever look at yourself like they look at you.. look at yourself like I look at you.. like through a spottless veil. I only see your beauty. Even when she falls.. he makes her right. confidence leads to the doors in the moment. ___________________________________________________ And their dance is unrehearsed country 3 songs.. turn the tables,, luck be the lady It's payback time MORE MEAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Are you ready for my love,,, my love is ready for you Let's turn this world around.. overflowing loving cup Like an old fashioned love song Work.. feel good... solution is in the problem ______________________________________________________ Love is fertility that another dimention fits so perfectly like the hand and the glove Shaking her tree of seven branches.. manora Only the beginning Without love..(she,spirit) where would you be now Intent,,, allow _______________________________________________- Get ready baby cause here I come flow ingredients,, make it work smooth ____________________________________________ without a noise.. without my pride... I reach out from the inside Are you ready for the ride of yourlife We are ready to shake your tree like it has never been shook before Re .. fresh... ment plastic pitcher plastic shovel? If you loose the beat you loose the Rythum Right now is your tommorrow.. turn this thing around.. fullfillment comes from the expression of our creativity _____________________________________________________ Meet me there today love. synchronicity turn up the heat _____________________________ I will take you where you want to go shower me with your love, shower me with the love I have been waiting for... that's what friends are for The rythum of the falling Raine (daughter's name)


So where are we headed with all this. I wanted to reach you to the heart about what I had found. Instead of seeking a mate, I found YOU/SPIRIT/SHE   She is my life! in the same way the bridegroom was always meant to be Christ/Life/SPIRIT,,, the Bride also is she/life.

Notes last night

The start of a real marriage, After passion has broken your heart and reached you, taken root in you, you find that magic of dreaming of her/him and drawing YOU/SPIRIT in the form of a lover/friend or even many as you learn from SPIRIT that there has always only been YOU and I.  Like the law of attraction. It is different for everyone according to your faith. The SPIRIT knows what you are capable of believing and the law of the LORD is what the SPIRIT allows you because of that belief. To look at the flesh, each other's person is death and shame and blame. We should never have been taught shame or blame.

You don't know the true intentions of the heart of those you blame, Therefore, what you have been taught about blame and shame and what you say about others is unto you. Your punishment which will reach you to the heart, because you wanted to punish them and you did it without SPIRIT but rather with interpretations you loved more than you loved them.

The two Rooms, the Veil, the 12 perspectives, follow SPIRIT instead Dividing, such as law, good vs evil

Since 1993 a growing  vision of how the individual fits into the whole of the universe and how it interfaces with the world. I see the individual as two houses, like the left brain and right brain. The left brain is given from the SPIRIT manna to feed on. As the left brain ponders or hold's attention to what is given, more is given. You can see this in the picture of two houses, or the holy place and the holy of holies joined by a curtain. Or in the image of the artist within, or the SPIRIT giving images and the left brain reflecting them back and out into the world. Like the story of the Chinese Artists or the story of the medicine wheel of the American Indians

The synchs began with the picture of the 12 Tribes and the tabernackle two rooms separated by a veil, like male and female and the veil that must be lifted in order to see face to face. Or the SPIRIT as the Muze that offers visions of form and such that as the mind wonders after the SPIRIT it begins to build the form or grow the tree. Like Rumi's Reed Flute we are the instrument that the SPIRIT breaths through. With attention to the SPIRIT reflects the image given by the unseen SPIRIT. Then between YOU and I in the world this reflection goes out and then the 12 perspectives reveal the harmony of the spheres in that all who see the SPIRIT and reflect it find great synchronicity between each other and then we find that like in the image of the blind monks seeking to understand the elephant that all are seeing the same thing from different perspectives. But we don't need words to communicate with each other and we should not use them as much as we reach to the SPIRIT with intention to reach the other/each other. The SPIRIT being the mediator between God and Man is also the mediator between individual beings but if both overlook this then struggle and chaos is the result in the end.

And So I go Away Again
Struggle ended by Wonder

When I was with you, you might remember I left from time to time and went wandering. I never left you, I only left the struggle. I took you with me in my heart. I went and reached for “YOU” in the spirit. Even when you left me, and broke my heart, I did not leave you. I built a room (sanctuary) where I could dream of you day and night. In the room I placed a table where I could put “what is on my heart,” for it was YOU on my heart. I dreamed of you day and night. A veil was placed separating you from me. But still I dreamed of you day and night. I knew you were there I was speaking to, yet without words. There really has only been YOU and I, my life. And now I stand at the door between our two worlds, (houses) until the MOMENT, you join me and leave the struggle and wonder, that you might come to know me. Wonder I give you here where I am, no facts except I have always loved you. Now when you leave the struggle and come to the place I am, and you find me there and you speak to others about your experience you will be misinterpreted and you will come back to the door between “YOU and I” and I will again comfort you. And then you will have shared in my joy and in my pain. And you will know there has always only been you and I.
I wait for you here where I am, my children, my family, my lover, my neighbor. I wait for you.
Remember the struggle at the end of relationship, that you might keep relationship from it. The tribulation, the struggle, the door. Get ready for the wild ride. When the veil is torn. My heart will forever be true to you. Your leaders will all abandon you, but I will never leave you. My heart will forever be true to you. But my struggle is over, that is why I went away to this place where I am now. It is finished! I am not your interpretations, I am that I am. Come, let us be neighbors under the sun. I have prepared a way for you to know me, love this beggar.

What will it matter who’s words are right when it is only the words of the spirit that create all things?

I want you to see the twelve trees in revelations as how the synchs grow the fruit through experience with the SPIRIT

down the middle of the great street of the city. On each side of the river stood the tree of life, bearing twelve crops of fruit, yielding its fruit every month. And the leaves of the tree are for the healing of the nations.

This is the fruit of the dnatree in ones life which grows over time but layers your experience in many things through synchronicity. If you stick with it, then it grows the fruit to ripeness.

Like the synchs with the twelve and the two rooms this has been growing over many years a little at a time. 

12 and the Sumerians

 

Like a tree I gradually took on this form, like an empty canvas I waited for SPIRIT to move, dabbing where YOU moved until the painting took form, I had no idea

Now for the last part of this image in that all things are sanctified or made right for you by the SPIRIT and everything is good when the SPIRIT reveals the perspective from which it was truly given. So this makes the different fruit from all nations and all generations come into perspective, in that when the SPIRIT leads you to understand ALL THINGS become love.

The one thing that should not be is the division/separation between what is good and what is evil. As when led by the SPIRIT in this moment you are led to see ONLY what the moment is revealing about a thing.. The law is a separation of what is evil and not to do. But if you are following the SPIRIT then you are focused on the SPIRIT and each moment is made right rather than using the law, you are following the law of the SPIRIT which fulfills the original intention of the law. 

Your experience with the SPIRIT may beome a fresh new story that reflects the same ideas

Related 

Love is Synchronicity with Others

My Meaning of Love

Redemption for both sides, We should never have BEEN TAUGHT shame or blame

Redemption and forgiveness for the whole world
All this was predicted

Earthquake, Leaders Lead Astray, Stuck, Redemption,,,Impassable Way 2012

let go of the Veil of Interpretation given you BY THOSE THAT NEVER KNEW ME
Your Ideologies will fail, your knowledge has overlooked this
Because you loved your interpretations more than you love each other

I could not reach you, therefore I must break your heart

Synergistic Fix

,,, even the lying manipulators like TRUMP

through a new way of life

The Veil of Interpretation is what is separating 

YOU and I

We should never have BEEN TAUGHT shame or blame

Remember the pain in the garden

You chose to live alone and hide yourself behind your tears

and like a veil, You have hidden yourself from ME/SPIRIT

I am waiting, standing at the door between the two houses

until the MOMENT you take me back

why do you hide yourself from me

Remember the covenant we share

Remember, we created the sunrise to remind us to start new

Knowing YOU/MY LIFE has nothing to do with being good

He learned as Christ learned from the SPIRIT and not from an interpretation

Frogs and Forgiveness, JOY is up where YOU are MY LIFE and where everything was created.

LOVE INTEGRATES/DOGMA SEPARATES

Attention to SPIRIT is Love

Suffering and Attention to SPIRIT

Forgiving One Another, since all are wrong and have overlooked the SPIRIT

It is not your place to reach over to other relationships and say what is right for them for as completely different shaped stones you are being built up into a wall that encircles the treasure like twelve tribes encamped around the two lodges which are YOU and I. 

There has always only been YOU and I even if we are speaking of men and women, democrats and republicans, Islam and Christian there has always only been YOU and I says the SPIRIT.

Leave the Struggle Forget about them, enter a world where there is ONLY YOU and I/MY LIFE

Sex, Men, God

Sex and YOU/SPIRIT YOU are my dream as you are everything I dream PASSIONATELY

YOU are my water, and my pitcher too!
Dream of her with the same passion in the form you want. Car, home, lover, anything
If you love blame and shame and hate what I share here, leave and wait for death.
We can do anything, even Technology, but without SPIRIT you are nothing and everything you do is sin/separation, while with SPIRIT you can DO ALL THINGS AND IT IS MADE PERFECT
http://www.stephentree.com/wav.htm

Men Intention, Passion, The Teacher of true intent about both men and women. Let go of all women who use shame and blame. Leave those creatures behind.

Dream her/life perfect as the SPIRIT is perfect.  The passion of sex teaches how magic works and lifts out of fear to keep your attention on YOU/SPIRIT as all lovers are seeing YOU/SPIRIT unveiled and uninhibited as it was in the beginning. That was the passion of Rumi and the Lover. The shameful and those that have lust and trust money do not want  your to understand sex, they will stumble over their shame and ideologies until death.

Better than a bullet, Perfect Love

The predictions are really not punishment, but to reveal what You are drawing to yourself. Let go of all shame and blame before you are led to desolation by your ideologies.

Humans are not what you are, you are to be a new creature. Your life may not allow you to have what others have because you fear growing a seed or do not have faith which comes from interaction with the true word of SPIRIT such as through synchronicity.

Now I am adding this for those that do not know the predictions as a good place to start

Because you love your ideologies more than you love each other and you never knew the SPIRIT

Trump Will Be a Complete and Total Disaster
Exact predictions of 2007 2007 http://stephentree.com/orange/ http://dnatree.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-predictions-and-energy-that-created.html… http://dnatree.blogspot.com/2018/09/all-has-been-predicted.html… http://dnatree.blogspot.com/2018/09/all-synchs-about-orange-is-coming.html
Stockman comin and he take it all away! Prediction two years to the very date
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Pam and I traveled in California and wrote the predictions from 2001 on and these are on both websites. Stephentree.com and dnatree.blogspot.com
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