Misin
December 1st 2007 06:09
A Long time ago my ancestors left me and my off spring, should any come along, with a legacy that we can never be rid of. And yet, as it was my turn to be born into this world by my parents from our ancestors, I too was to be tarnished by the self same thing, for ever more, just as they had been in their times. What a dilemma it is to be born into this world with this malady.
The problem with this legacy is, is that I would never know of it till I was in my fourties. One of my ancestors from six thousand years ago was called Mansoul, and he in his turn knew nothing of this family heritage, nor of how it operated within him, nor why, until at times he became suspicious that not every thing was quite right with him; for some of his actions and thoughts were to say the least had become vicious, and malignant, for a while, and then all things seemed to return to normal for a longer while, and then those times of behavioural stability became shorter and shorter, till only a vague memory of any thing normal was just a memory, and he had become very barbaric and wicked in his ways, and the same went for some of our women folk as well. And it was not until later on in his life, that he would be able to see his dilemma and its fatal malady and parody over him n the light of the truth, by the action of a miracle that had happened to him so suddenly, as to defy the odds and the gods.
The more I researched this family generic misfortune, the more I would ask myself “If only there was a way of doing some thing about it. Here and now, rather than wait for a miracle to happen to every one else around me?” For I know that such a miracle happened to me when I was fourty. Then I used to think of “I am almost certain that the men and women of the sciences and medical practices (not including witchcraft nor necromancy of any kind) would have come to know about it, and found a cure for it by now; or at the least a diagnostic provable method of reducing its effects of this legacy up on our descendants, and then to pass it on to their next generations to this very day.”
Then I would wake up from my day dreaming, and realise that I am in vain waiting for a cure or a treatment for this dilemma, which all of my generations are fraught with. And according to the past fifteen years of my research, It has by no known means been eradicated from any of my ancestors, nor will it ever be, up to the end of time, nor in death and beyond death. The best known name for it, as far back as six thousand years ago, was described as Misin: and as there is no known cure out side of a miracle, where by it can be rendered inurt, or in remission, there is no such thing as hope for any of our ancestry, now, nor then, nor In the seed from my loins to come in the generations ahead.
Well it might happen, but for now, in this century, there is no known cure nor treatment by which I can not pass on our families legacy to the next generations, of my seed. And yet, the miracle has happened to me, for here I am: I am now in a position of freedom and clarity to know the fullest extent our ancestries legacy; and still with all of the enlightenment that I have been given by this miracle; it still does not help me nor provide for me a help to any one else. For I know that no one, nor thing, and no magic of any kind, and I mean no one, nor thing, no man nor woman and no child, regardless of how intelligent, nor how scientific, nor mechanical, nor good person, nor bad, nor any one with untold riches, nor a pauper, nor any one in between, regardless of any differences we other wise share, with each other can cure us, nor relieve us from this bondage. No! not even Satan nor any of his legions of demons and devils, can do this impossible thing. From my earliest generations up to me and these present times, this disease called Misin, will for ever pervade even my own children through my seed to theirs and then to theirs, and onwards.
I am amazed that no one can come up with any thing close to a cure from this fatally diagnostic disease (or dilemma)? For the powerfulness and efficacy of its influence over each of my ancestors, is well known and documented though out the annuls of our history, as far back as six thousand years ago. So that in the course of our human endeavour, and history, most of us went to our graves with out realising significantly enough, the total fatality of this dilemma and condition with us, and our ancestry.
But why is it so? Seems to me to be the key question! For every generation of my ancestors has brought out the scientist and the scholar, and the philosopher, and the teacher, in each of us; and each in their turn, has put this horrible condition under the microscope of human invention and thought, and theology, and experimentation ever known or invented by man, only to be thwarted at the very end of their trails and tribulations and studies and endeavours.
As one ancestor put it; you may find out that you have an incurable dilemma, which only a miracle can cure, but that does not give you the miracle, from which you can be cured. For you only end up knowing the nature of the problem, and the miracle cure still eludes you. It might come handy perhaps in a bar, when one night you are sopping in your drink an another comes in and says loudly, Hey! What’s up with you? – and you can tell him, and then he tells you to go to hell and knocks you out for being a smart aleck.
For such is this dilemma with in my ancestry. For as yet there has never been any thing like a successful viewing of a spore of it. No, not even an inkling of it can be viewed under the best of scientific analysis nor conditions nor examinations with any known scientific microscope nor procedure to date. How’s that for a dilemma? And yet I think that may be the closest we have come to an the identification of a singular spore of it might be said to be registered as a “DNA Factor”. And yet no DNA Spore factor has ever been found with in any of our ancestors, both then and now, and in the generations to come for this very tormenting dilemma.
I asked myself at the very beginning of my research as to its nature and substance and to how far back do I have to go, to trace this singular element in our ancestries make up? And as to what happened back then, and what caused this phenomenon to have occurred so steadfastly in us all? And which still continues to pass itself on from one generation to the next, for ever more? Well I can only add that it is almost impossible to say for sure, with out some known facts from which to begin ones research with in the first place.
And yet; the first manifestations of this awful dilemma and very debilitating curse with in our ancestry for ever more was recorded as far back as six thousand years ago. And as such I have studied the records as closely as possible over the past fifteen years, and I have listened to as many a story from more than one relative, to relative, from ancestor to ancestor, and from many a fable as well, that I have been able to locate, and to talk to personally, or by mail, or by the telephone, or by camera link ups, and by the internet, and from all branches of human history, to be able to say with certainty, that I am still no closer to finding a cure for our ancestors legacy, out side of a miracle.
And I can conclude that my fifteen years of research has not been wasted at all. In fact it has been very helpful in every possible way. It has been of some comfort to have a reasonably accurate record of the earliest manifestations of this accursed thing; and there have been heartening examples of many an ancestor who have been given this miracle and been freed from its death like grip and effectualness over their very natures and consciences. As indeed, as it has also happened to me. And I would have loved to have known that my parents had also been so blessed as well before they died, but sadly to say, it was not meant to be for them (even though they were good and kindly folk for most of their lives and with almost every one around them, it prevailed them nothing, in the final analysis), for they went to their graves the same way as they were born: filled with this tormenting dilemma. And yet the happiest memories of them are still with me. As they should.
These miracles that has happened to so many of my ancestors, and to me, always makes the picture for our future generations and for those in my generations around me, a little brighter. As I can say amongst my own generations and to my seed and in their generations to come, “How wonderful it is and bright it is to know that there is hope now and ahead for most of us.” And the pervading question comes a begging- “how do I go about producing such miracles on a world wide basis and scale? Let alone on a continual generational basis, from one generation to the next? For it is to me, a huge problem that only another miracle could possibly provide us all with.
For now and for ever more the pages of our ancestors heritage and histories are filled with many proof’s of the total malignancy of this our families ancestral legacy, that no further authentication is necessary. And yet, now that I have been spared the full conclusion of our legacy by yet another of these totally unexpected miracles; I am oddly at peace with in myself with myself.If I were to place all of the manifestations of our ancestries legacy into separate and hopefully identifiable pidgeon holes, I would be tempted to put them into five main categories, and no matter which one I put as the first, there is always the one that some how leads me to believe that it is the actual source of all of my troubles and those of our ancestors, and that it is most likely to be the singular most cause in future generations to come till the end of time and beyond death.
Here then, is the five main categories that I am prepared to list them in, to wit:
1. Moral Sexual Rapaciousness and Perversity Of All Sorts.
2. Murderous Actions and Intentions Of All Sorts.
3. Greed Of All Sorts.
4. Religious Rebelliousness Of All Sorts.
5. Justice and Injustice Of All Sorts.
There are many types of conversations any one of us can have regarding all of mankinds achievements over the same period of time from six thousand years ago till now, and into the future; and I must bet any money I have available to me, that these five categories would and can produce the most ardent of discourses. There appears to be a little hope for now and in the generations to come, a lively hope and an alive hope, that many of our generations to come will be equally blessed as I am now: That some of them will not suffer as I had suffered, till the miracle arrived which freed me from this most horrible dilemma of human legacies. For I know that this one pervading legacy pervades all of our human legacies and endeavours, with such power and influence, as to be the most singular dominant legacy above all other legacies, and human experience. Till then end of time, and even beyond death itself.
And yet, what do I know about the end of time? And what happens after death to each and every one of us, in our generations as passed on through our seed to their seed and to their seed after them forever more; for surely death will claim us all at one time or another, as eternity already has. For the past fifteen years of my life so far, I have been exploring the records and along the way there and back I have come across certain family records that bear what is to me a true record of the facts concerning their times, plus the actuality of an end to time, and of the actuality of the existence of eternity, of life after and beyond death: Which every generation has experienced, and witnessed, with due reverence and credibility.
This huge record for which I am talking about, has been named many things over the years and centuries, and the one I like most of the time is called “The Rule Of Approach” in which to gage such things, and as such I can also use this one called “When all other considerations produce no evidence or facts in which to bring the truth to light, then the one which does, though it appears to be absurd in every way, has to be the truth in itself.”
And for me this second rule of thumb, has been for me the most predominant rule, which has become beyond payment and wealth accumulation, a self evidencing rule of thumb, throughout each generation of our ancestors history and human endeavour. I truly believe that it is the only rule of thumb for al of us to use from now on; as I hope to pass it on to any of my seed that comes from my loins, and in turn they will do the same to their generations as well.
For obviously I did not procure the freedom from this totally malignant ancestral legacy by myself, nor did I have a hand in it, for it was done to me by a miracle from which I would never have asked for let alone would have believed in, had it not happened to me without my consent and knowledge. And for that I can in my way thank God for such a miracle as this.
One of the most staggering things I have come to know about our families legacy, is that it has been given a multitude of names over the past centuries. Even in my times my relatives some very earnest scientific and medical and chemical researchers and doctors have come up with a common name for it; and some of our very dishonest men and women amongst them, in the same type of way, have come up with a similar though some what different name for it. Six thousand years ago, it was called Misin, and in our times it is either called our human nature for want of a better word for it, or the opposite of this is, “Our foundational mental abhorations and abnormalities” again for want of a better word for it.
Had I not been freed from this legacies most vicious grasp and domination, I would never have believed the mountainous historical accounts on record in our ancestral archives. But there it is for every one to see for them selves, if only they dare. I would have and did for fourty years rejected most vehemently any conclusions concerning this most malignant legacy. Just as I also rejected every ones stories and testimonies and what they tried to show me from their records. To me they were the lunatics or totally blinded to the reality of the real world around them; both then and now.
Today though, and I hope that my life these days, can do much to add to their numbers, and to those around me, who have also been freed from such a bondage as this, and tot hose of my generations to come. For who would have thought that all human endeavours is brought to nought by this singular ancestral foul up and legacy, which grips so perversely to each and every one of us, in all of our generations; and mostly with us being too consciously aware of its power and influence over us all. And to think of the human perverseness and success that we as mankind have produced amongst us, from one generation to the next, from that one viewable amount of documentation, which so well describes the nature of our ancestor’s legacy, which is so readily available for any ones perusal.
Throughout the annuls of our human ancestry we have witnessed great individuals rise up amongst every generation of nation and people all over the world; who have by such miracles come to stand up before evil, and to defy it and defeat it, more often than not. Then to see the way in which the same pages of our annuls also disclose the seemingly easy way in which this very same potent legacy, takes them over to produce such malevolent and insidious criminal types in all levels of human society and government; that nothing seems to possible to be able to stand in their way.
The same thing applies to us all, in this our times and generation. As it will also be true in our seeds generations to come, up till the end of time and beyond death, as well: For there is this one truth, that no one can defeat; that there is an end of time coming, and life after death and beyond death.
As I look back now over my many years of life, both in its former sense, and in its current sense, I think that I can find the abnormality in my old behaviour, begin to show itself from when I might have been three or five years of age. To view my former life from an outsiders point of view, it could be said that I was displaying a mild form of cretinism, except for the fact that such symptoms were not created by a faulty thyroid gland. And though this dilemma of my families ancestry was just beginning to show itself in silly ways (childish ways), they were even then (to my disgust, shame and remorse), being considered more naughty than silly; and very worry some to my parents and other relations, and grandparents (fortunately by this miracle those days are passed away, for ever). For my former condition could have been described as particular symptoms of “Phrenology” as it appears to be centered in our brain: and yet the problem seems to lay else where with in our makeup. For there are many conclusive evidences where people over the centuries, that our consciences were a part of our brain, and that our brain controlled our consciences, and that by no other means are we able to live and be conscious of every thing around us (without any form of moral and ethical attachment to them).
And maybe this is why there has been so much effort, by so many, over the past six thousand years till now, who have devoted most of their lives to the study and treatment and philosophy of our families human nature and condition. Which I might add, that I was and am so very glad that there has been such activity (both constructively and destructively), on this most central point of our lives, till now: where by a certain group of our ancestry even in my times, today, have become so obsessed with it all, and with the object of their mental abhorations, that they them selves have become some what mentally deranged in them selves. By the sheer speculation that they have sadly come to, that for such as us, there is no hope of ever being cured let alone successfully treated or brought into remission, over any length of time.
I know that I at times feel as if I should not blame them entirely for their abhorations and serious bad behaviour and miss diagnosis and treatment to wards their fellow man, and toward my ancestries fatal legacy; but at the same time they are not with out guilt and blame, for they know as much as I do, and they too can see for them selves the very same proof’s that I have, if only they would dare to. For how can you delve in to the very seed of any of our ancestor’s lineage, even till now, and say that the solution to our problem is centered in our brain; which in turn controls our consciences. When the brain itself through the operation of all of our senses, such as our ears, nose, eyes, mouth, and touch, operates like a wide angled lense in a movie camera and is supposed to interpret the images it sees collectively through its senses, into a two dimensional objectivity. And that it is the conscience that deciphers all of these pictures that the senses portray and then comes to many a wrong conclusion. And then there is the problem of solving the very nature of our seed and how it manifests itself in us through the operation of our souls. And then is the problem of discerning whether or not the conscience controls our very nature, or does our very nature with in our seed in our soul control our conscience into morally right and wrong, eternal life and eternal death, and the exact operation of our nature and seed with us, as to how it operates and controls the conscience and the brain.
Then again, I know that they cannot come at this equation with any kind of rational and
any thing close to true honesty: For that would wipe out all of their pet theories over the past six thousand years, till now. To which there is no known cure for them, other than this very self same miracle that happens to us from time to time over the centuries, and those to come till the end of time.
For this self same “Facinorous” legacy with its malignant grip, and efficacious influence in all of us, and them (for the word ‘facinorous’ means – a most criminal and atrociously wicked over whelming power and influential grip, by this most human of legacies).
If there were any form of help from some sort of middle man or ‘Factor” concerning these things, in the past, then I would have most likely have tried to search him out to see if he could cure me of my problems. And I would then be most agreeable to want to pay some sort of ‘Factorage’ to him or to his representative; who could procure for any of us, freedom, from this fatal legacy; and I would gladly go on my knees and beg him for his mercy and to perform such a miracle upon me and in me.
And I know that any form of fairy tale can never produce such a miracle, that can release any of us from this dilemma and malignant condition. And yet a miracle is all it takes, and that is no fairy tale. And the many examples remaining the ancestral record, that these miracles do happen and have happened to many of my ancestors, up till now, as it has also happened to me.
My search over the past fifteen years, took me all over the world, by various forms of travel and reading, writing, telephone calls, and the internet, and so on. And the most satisfying and truest record I could find of all of them concerning Misin, is in the Holy Bible, and most preferably with in the Authorised King James Bible; and even more reliably in the original Hebrew Textual manuscripts, of the Old testament and in the Textus Receptus Manuscripts of the Greek New testament. And that it is only by the name of Jesus, that any one can be freed, now as in the times past, even before the beginning of time, and all of God’s creation. Both now and in the generations to come till the end of time, and beyond death into eternity.
So there it is for your perusal and enjoyment and comment.
The problem with this legacy is, is that I would never know of it till I was in my fourties. One of my ancestors from six thousand years ago was called Mansoul, and he in his turn knew nothing of this family heritage, nor of how it operated within him, nor why, until at times he became suspicious that not every thing was quite right with him; for some of his actions and thoughts were to say the least had become vicious, and malignant, for a while, and then all things seemed to return to normal for a longer while, and then those times of behavioural stability became shorter and shorter, till only a vague memory of any thing normal was just a memory, and he had become very barbaric and wicked in his ways, and the same went for some of our women folk as well. And it was not until later on in his life, that he would be able to see his dilemma and its fatal malady and parody over him n the light of the truth, by the action of a miracle that had happened to him so suddenly, as to defy the odds and the gods.
The more I researched this family generic misfortune, the more I would ask myself “If only there was a way of doing some thing about it. Here and now, rather than wait for a miracle to happen to every one else around me?” For I know that such a miracle happened to me when I was fourty. Then I used to think of “I am almost certain that the men and women of the sciences and medical practices (not including witchcraft nor necromancy of any kind) would have come to know about it, and found a cure for it by now; or at the least a diagnostic provable method of reducing its effects of this legacy up on our descendants, and then to pass it on to their next generations to this very day.”
Then I would wake up from my day dreaming, and realise that I am in vain waiting for a cure or a treatment for this dilemma, which all of my generations are fraught with. And according to the past fifteen years of my research, It has by no known means been eradicated from any of my ancestors, nor will it ever be, up to the end of time, nor in death and beyond death. The best known name for it, as far back as six thousand years ago, was described as Misin: and as there is no known cure out side of a miracle, where by it can be rendered inurt, or in remission, there is no such thing as hope for any of our ancestry, now, nor then, nor In the seed from my loins to come in the generations ahead.
Well it might happen, but for now, in this century, there is no known cure nor treatment by which I can not pass on our families legacy to the next generations, of my seed. And yet, the miracle has happened to me, for here I am: I am now in a position of freedom and clarity to know the fullest extent our ancestries legacy; and still with all of the enlightenment that I have been given by this miracle; it still does not help me nor provide for me a help to any one else. For I know that no one, nor thing, and no magic of any kind, and I mean no one, nor thing, no man nor woman and no child, regardless of how intelligent, nor how scientific, nor mechanical, nor good person, nor bad, nor any one with untold riches, nor a pauper, nor any one in between, regardless of any differences we other wise share, with each other can cure us, nor relieve us from this bondage. No! not even Satan nor any of his legions of demons and devils, can do this impossible thing. From my earliest generations up to me and these present times, this disease called Misin, will for ever pervade even my own children through my seed to theirs and then to theirs, and onwards.
I am amazed that no one can come up with any thing close to a cure from this fatally diagnostic disease (or dilemma)? For the powerfulness and efficacy of its influence over each of my ancestors, is well known and documented though out the annuls of our history, as far back as six thousand years ago. So that in the course of our human endeavour, and history, most of us went to our graves with out realising significantly enough, the total fatality of this dilemma and condition with us, and our ancestry.
But why is it so? Seems to me to be the key question! For every generation of my ancestors has brought out the scientist and the scholar, and the philosopher, and the teacher, in each of us; and each in their turn, has put this horrible condition under the microscope of human invention and thought, and theology, and experimentation ever known or invented by man, only to be thwarted at the very end of their trails and tribulations and studies and endeavours.
As one ancestor put it; you may find out that you have an incurable dilemma, which only a miracle can cure, but that does not give you the miracle, from which you can be cured. For you only end up knowing the nature of the problem, and the miracle cure still eludes you. It might come handy perhaps in a bar, when one night you are sopping in your drink an another comes in and says loudly, Hey! What’s up with you? – and you can tell him, and then he tells you to go to hell and knocks you out for being a smart aleck.
For such is this dilemma with in my ancestry. For as yet there has never been any thing like a successful viewing of a spore of it. No, not even an inkling of it can be viewed under the best of scientific analysis nor conditions nor examinations with any known scientific microscope nor procedure to date. How’s that for a dilemma? And yet I think that may be the closest we have come to an the identification of a singular spore of it might be said to be registered as a “DNA Factor”. And yet no DNA Spore factor has ever been found with in any of our ancestors, both then and now, and in the generations to come for this very tormenting dilemma.
I asked myself at the very beginning of my research as to its nature and substance and to how far back do I have to go, to trace this singular element in our ancestries make up? And as to what happened back then, and what caused this phenomenon to have occurred so steadfastly in us all? And which still continues to pass itself on from one generation to the next, for ever more? Well I can only add that it is almost impossible to say for sure, with out some known facts from which to begin ones research with in the first place.
And yet; the first manifestations of this awful dilemma and very debilitating curse with in our ancestry for ever more was recorded as far back as six thousand years ago. And as such I have studied the records as closely as possible over the past fifteen years, and I have listened to as many a story from more than one relative, to relative, from ancestor to ancestor, and from many a fable as well, that I have been able to locate, and to talk to personally, or by mail, or by the telephone, or by camera link ups, and by the internet, and from all branches of human history, to be able to say with certainty, that I am still no closer to finding a cure for our ancestors legacy, out side of a miracle.
And I can conclude that my fifteen years of research has not been wasted at all. In fact it has been very helpful in every possible way. It has been of some comfort to have a reasonably accurate record of the earliest manifestations of this accursed thing; and there have been heartening examples of many an ancestor who have been given this miracle and been freed from its death like grip and effectualness over their very natures and consciences. As indeed, as it has also happened to me. And I would have loved to have known that my parents had also been so blessed as well before they died, but sadly to say, it was not meant to be for them (even though they were good and kindly folk for most of their lives and with almost every one around them, it prevailed them nothing, in the final analysis), for they went to their graves the same way as they were born: filled with this tormenting dilemma. And yet the happiest memories of them are still with me. As they should.
These miracles that has happened to so many of my ancestors, and to me, always makes the picture for our future generations and for those in my generations around me, a little brighter. As I can say amongst my own generations and to my seed and in their generations to come, “How wonderful it is and bright it is to know that there is hope now and ahead for most of us.” And the pervading question comes a begging- “how do I go about producing such miracles on a world wide basis and scale? Let alone on a continual generational basis, from one generation to the next? For it is to me, a huge problem that only another miracle could possibly provide us all with.
For now and for ever more the pages of our ancestors heritage and histories are filled with many proof’s of the total malignancy of this our families ancestral legacy, that no further authentication is necessary. And yet, now that I have been spared the full conclusion of our legacy by yet another of these totally unexpected miracles; I am oddly at peace with in myself with myself.If I were to place all of the manifestations of our ancestries legacy into separate and hopefully identifiable pidgeon holes, I would be tempted to put them into five main categories, and no matter which one I put as the first, there is always the one that some how leads me to believe that it is the actual source of all of my troubles and those of our ancestors, and that it is most likely to be the singular most cause in future generations to come till the end of time and beyond death.
Here then, is the five main categories that I am prepared to list them in, to wit:
1. Moral Sexual Rapaciousness and Perversity Of All Sorts.
2. Murderous Actions and Intentions Of All Sorts.
3. Greed Of All Sorts.
4. Religious Rebelliousness Of All Sorts.
5. Justice and Injustice Of All Sorts.
There are many types of conversations any one of us can have regarding all of mankinds achievements over the same period of time from six thousand years ago till now, and into the future; and I must bet any money I have available to me, that these five categories would and can produce the most ardent of discourses. There appears to be a little hope for now and in the generations to come, a lively hope and an alive hope, that many of our generations to come will be equally blessed as I am now: That some of them will not suffer as I had suffered, till the miracle arrived which freed me from this most horrible dilemma of human legacies. For I know that this one pervading legacy pervades all of our human legacies and endeavours, with such power and influence, as to be the most singular dominant legacy above all other legacies, and human experience. Till then end of time, and even beyond death itself.
And yet, what do I know about the end of time? And what happens after death to each and every one of us, in our generations as passed on through our seed to their seed and to their seed after them forever more; for surely death will claim us all at one time or another, as eternity already has. For the past fifteen years of my life so far, I have been exploring the records and along the way there and back I have come across certain family records that bear what is to me a true record of the facts concerning their times, plus the actuality of an end to time, and of the actuality of the existence of eternity, of life after and beyond death: Which every generation has experienced, and witnessed, with due reverence and credibility.
This huge record for which I am talking about, has been named many things over the years and centuries, and the one I like most of the time is called “The Rule Of Approach” in which to gage such things, and as such I can also use this one called “When all other considerations produce no evidence or facts in which to bring the truth to light, then the one which does, though it appears to be absurd in every way, has to be the truth in itself.”
And for me this second rule of thumb, has been for me the most predominant rule, which has become beyond payment and wealth accumulation, a self evidencing rule of thumb, throughout each generation of our ancestors history and human endeavour. I truly believe that it is the only rule of thumb for al of us to use from now on; as I hope to pass it on to any of my seed that comes from my loins, and in turn they will do the same to their generations as well.
For obviously I did not procure the freedom from this totally malignant ancestral legacy by myself, nor did I have a hand in it, for it was done to me by a miracle from which I would never have asked for let alone would have believed in, had it not happened to me without my consent and knowledge. And for that I can in my way thank God for such a miracle as this.
One of the most staggering things I have come to know about our families legacy, is that it has been given a multitude of names over the past centuries. Even in my times my relatives some very earnest scientific and medical and chemical researchers and doctors have come up with a common name for it; and some of our very dishonest men and women amongst them, in the same type of way, have come up with a similar though some what different name for it. Six thousand years ago, it was called Misin, and in our times it is either called our human nature for want of a better word for it, or the opposite of this is, “Our foundational mental abhorations and abnormalities” again for want of a better word for it.
Had I not been freed from this legacies most vicious grasp and domination, I would never have believed the mountainous historical accounts on record in our ancestral archives. But there it is for every one to see for them selves, if only they dare. I would have and did for fourty years rejected most vehemently any conclusions concerning this most malignant legacy. Just as I also rejected every ones stories and testimonies and what they tried to show me from their records. To me they were the lunatics or totally blinded to the reality of the real world around them; both then and now.
Today though, and I hope that my life these days, can do much to add to their numbers, and to those around me, who have also been freed from such a bondage as this, and tot hose of my generations to come. For who would have thought that all human endeavours is brought to nought by this singular ancestral foul up and legacy, which grips so perversely to each and every one of us, in all of our generations; and mostly with us being too consciously aware of its power and influence over us all. And to think of the human perverseness and success that we as mankind have produced amongst us, from one generation to the next, from that one viewable amount of documentation, which so well describes the nature of our ancestor’s legacy, which is so readily available for any ones perusal.
Throughout the annuls of our human ancestry we have witnessed great individuals rise up amongst every generation of nation and people all over the world; who have by such miracles come to stand up before evil, and to defy it and defeat it, more often than not. Then to see the way in which the same pages of our annuls also disclose the seemingly easy way in which this very same potent legacy, takes them over to produce such malevolent and insidious criminal types in all levels of human society and government; that nothing seems to possible to be able to stand in their way.
The same thing applies to us all, in this our times and generation. As it will also be true in our seeds generations to come, up till the end of time and beyond death, as well: For there is this one truth, that no one can defeat; that there is an end of time coming, and life after death and beyond death.
As I look back now over my many years of life, both in its former sense, and in its current sense, I think that I can find the abnormality in my old behaviour, begin to show itself from when I might have been three or five years of age. To view my former life from an outsiders point of view, it could be said that I was displaying a mild form of cretinism, except for the fact that such symptoms were not created by a faulty thyroid gland. And though this dilemma of my families ancestry was just beginning to show itself in silly ways (childish ways), they were even then (to my disgust, shame and remorse), being considered more naughty than silly; and very worry some to my parents and other relations, and grandparents (fortunately by this miracle those days are passed away, for ever). For my former condition could have been described as particular symptoms of “Phrenology” as it appears to be centered in our brain: and yet the problem seems to lay else where with in our makeup. For there are many conclusive evidences where people over the centuries, that our consciences were a part of our brain, and that our brain controlled our consciences, and that by no other means are we able to live and be conscious of every thing around us (without any form of moral and ethical attachment to them).
And maybe this is why there has been so much effort, by so many, over the past six thousand years till now, who have devoted most of their lives to the study and treatment and philosophy of our families human nature and condition. Which I might add, that I was and am so very glad that there has been such activity (both constructively and destructively), on this most central point of our lives, till now: where by a certain group of our ancestry even in my times, today, have become so obsessed with it all, and with the object of their mental abhorations, that they them selves have become some what mentally deranged in them selves. By the sheer speculation that they have sadly come to, that for such as us, there is no hope of ever being cured let alone successfully treated or brought into remission, over any length of time.
I know that I at times feel as if I should not blame them entirely for their abhorations and serious bad behaviour and miss diagnosis and treatment to wards their fellow man, and toward my ancestries fatal legacy; but at the same time they are not with out guilt and blame, for they know as much as I do, and they too can see for them selves the very same proof’s that I have, if only they would dare to. For how can you delve in to the very seed of any of our ancestor’s lineage, even till now, and say that the solution to our problem is centered in our brain; which in turn controls our consciences. When the brain itself through the operation of all of our senses, such as our ears, nose, eyes, mouth, and touch, operates like a wide angled lense in a movie camera and is supposed to interpret the images it sees collectively through its senses, into a two dimensional objectivity. And that it is the conscience that deciphers all of these pictures that the senses portray and then comes to many a wrong conclusion. And then there is the problem of solving the very nature of our seed and how it manifests itself in us through the operation of our souls. And then is the problem of discerning whether or not the conscience controls our very nature, or does our very nature with in our seed in our soul control our conscience into morally right and wrong, eternal life and eternal death, and the exact operation of our nature and seed with us, as to how it operates and controls the conscience and the brain.
Then again, I know that they cannot come at this equation with any kind of rational and
any thing close to true honesty: For that would wipe out all of their pet theories over the past six thousand years, till now. To which there is no known cure for them, other than this very self same miracle that happens to us from time to time over the centuries, and those to come till the end of time.
For this self same “Facinorous” legacy with its malignant grip, and efficacious influence in all of us, and them (for the word ‘facinorous’ means – a most criminal and atrociously wicked over whelming power and influential grip, by this most human of legacies).
If there were any form of help from some sort of middle man or ‘Factor” concerning these things, in the past, then I would have most likely have tried to search him out to see if he could cure me of my problems. And I would then be most agreeable to want to pay some sort of ‘Factorage’ to him or to his representative; who could procure for any of us, freedom, from this fatal legacy; and I would gladly go on my knees and beg him for his mercy and to perform such a miracle upon me and in me.
And I know that any form of fairy tale can never produce such a miracle, that can release any of us from this dilemma and malignant condition. And yet a miracle is all it takes, and that is no fairy tale. And the many examples remaining the ancestral record, that these miracles do happen and have happened to many of my ancestors, up till now, as it has also happened to me.
My search over the past fifteen years, took me all over the world, by various forms of travel and reading, writing, telephone calls, and the internet, and so on. And the most satisfying and truest record I could find of all of them concerning Misin, is in the Holy Bible, and most preferably with in the Authorised King James Bible; and even more reliably in the original Hebrew Textual manuscripts, of the Old testament and in the Textus Receptus Manuscripts of the Greek New testament. And that it is only by the name of Jesus, that any one can be freed, now as in the times past, even before the beginning of time, and all of God’s creation. Both now and in the generations to come till the end of time, and beyond death into eternity.
So there it is for your perusal and enjoyment and comment.
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