other voices,garish rooms

and "the good News" gets around..
so imagine a scenario perhaps easier to undersatnd
as this Progress of One Mind takes place half way around the world.
can you picture it..?

The kulots, the wrap arounds and pants suits were as purposely garish as the 1900 square feet ceremonial hall was .All bright yellow and opposing lime green and shine. Reverend Moon wore his oversized glasses and oppositional “beatles” haircut with the same circus ruse and all that such gaudiness implied...a lack of seriousness, true intent or merit.An intentional style of ludacrousness decades in the making.

Since the 70’s the reverend  knew how to keep the proceedings preposterous enough to make the outside viewer  look away and giggle before any considerations kicked in  ...”add more bespeckled elephants, plaster elephants .more oranges and sheen…anything to make the marriage ceremony (today only 34,000) seem as if it were a mass hallucination seen only by the strange eyes and ears of the collective,, a sight that the merchantiled good taste well bred knew almost instinctively to avert it’s gaze from,,,

The cakes.

The 17,000 small pieces of wedding cake

So succulent

Or eat least tasty enough

For each couple to swallow hole

The micro dotted filling

To begin their fantastic voyage into the reverend’s consciousness by way of Merge bio nano
lent
out to the Reverend and other Churches more Scientific in their ideologies.
to "give " the tech -
a "spin around the block
by agencies wishing to out source
the equipment ..away from certain "change agencies' who did not want to be implica-
involved
in
the muck ..that was part and parcel of Brain Mapp and Data Extraction and Neural Transference.

A collective mind only 4 days of up stream locomotion through the blood vessels for this matrimony of the senses that the newlyweds were quite aware of

For the final easement  to Group Mind had been years in the making

 

They had given up their possessions

As well as the indoctrinated “ground bound” ways of their parents and grandparents

How could they not after meeting their real Father unconcerned with the false rewards of earthly lies and ties

So accepting in fact that he loved them even as their doubts and trespasses all but undid their climb away and towards

He let them stay and repeat and repeat the rituals, the fasting, the chants

The mentors serving measured punishment inspite of their belief in none at all

And other methods of cleansing so that  devilish ego of self so alarmingly persistent in it’s “me, me, me “but Father always reminding  that these chains to the Nothingness of 70 or so years on this asphalt and dirt

Was the lie only he could transcend