CULT-URE CARD

 

Wednesday, September 18, 2024

Noetic Principal TON TON BY

 

Friday, September 6, 2024

Program Gain Religious Writes

 SAN SAN MILL

40 40 INTELLECT OF THE LORD

20:20 RITUAL

20:20 NOEMATIC POSITIONAL CO-RELATES

September 6, 2024 at 6:23 PM

#Rabies 85 #NEURODRIVE 0110

#SubGenomic #mRNA

E Judah-Issachar-Zebulun 211

S Reuben-Simeon-Gad 325

C #TABERNACLE 643

W Ephraim-Manasseh-Benjamin 566

N Dan-Asher-Naphtali 452

TON TON #BY

-This the manner of thy workings,
Thus thy daily work accomplish:
Stamp with diligence and courage,
Grind with will and great endurance,
Set the millstones well in order-

Kalevala as Upstream Enhancer

SC41 CON-TRACT

12 STONE LEGEND

BRUTALIST SCORE

72/11

20:20 Cult-ivation

20:20 Care

20:20 Consider-ation

FOUND RELIGION

-If thou goest to the river,
There to wash thy birchen platters,
There to cleanse thy pans and buckets,
Lest thy work be done in neatness,
Rinse the sides, and rinse the handles,
Rinse thy pitchers to perfection,
Spoons, and forks, and knives, and goblets,
Rinse with care thy cooking-vessels,
Closely watch the food-utensils,
That the dogs may not deface them,
That the kittens may not mar them,
That the eagles may not steal them,
That the children may not break them;
Many children in the village,
Many little heads and fingers,
That will need thy careful watching,
Lest they steal the things of value.-

-Sharpen well thine ears at evening,
Thus to hear the rooster crowing;
When he makes his second calling,
Straightway thou must rise from slumber-

FOUND Satan CHRIST

85 is Nucleorhabdovirus

89 is Cytorhabdovirus

INSTITUTE RABIES RESERVOIR

-All the elm-trees seemed to wound me,
All the aspens tried to cut me,
All the willows tried to seize me,
All the forest tried to slay me.-

-Filled with anger were the bushes,
All the glens disfavor showing,
All the walks were lined with trouble,
Evil-tempered were the forests,
Hundred words of evil import,
Hundred others of unkindness.
Did not let this bring me sorrow-

-At the door were eyes of strangers,
Sable eyes at the partition,
Green with envy in his cabin,
Evil heroes in the back-ground,
From each mouth the fire was streaming,
From each tongue the sparks out-flying,
Flying from my second father,
From his eyeballs of unkindness.
Did not let this bring me trouble-

-Evermore to me was given
Flail the heaviest and longest,
And to me the longest lever,
On the shore the strongest beater,
And the largest rake in haying;
No one thought my burden heavy,
No one thought that I could suffer,
Though the best of heroes faltered,
And the strongest women weakened.-

FAITH MATTERS