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PEN (AND MORNING) BROKEN,TO SKIES
Ro as "heart of" (as in road and Rome) is ubiquitous, I imagine you know it, but ... here linking the "road of Heavenu" to the Holy RD of "hard" and the connection to hard drive for... emphasis on the "sex jokes to computer science salvation" that I see in many more places.
Probably most interesting of all was what made me begin reading his daily Latin messages for these special clue-words, that was repeating a phrase (the very next day) I wrote in reference to my "the storm-troopers are coming" email (that you may or may not have read) ... "ad totum universum" which of course is something we all want to be filled with goodness, and joy.
I also mentioned this Quora answer several times, which actually drives to the heart of the "loss of individuality" issue coming from "mind control/assistance" joined with government and things like "Alexa/Siri/OK Emperror" and ... ignorance for the import of caring about the veracity of "the system" and the input of the ... good people ... of you actually participating. My Quora answers aren't all great, it's sort of coinciding with evidence of yet another system that could be much better, were it not moderated to obsolescence by a hidden ... uh, shadow-censor-circle trying to hide ... the most important message in the Universe. IMOHIO, in my (obv) humble (lol) opinion. It's not a "small point" that there is practically no place on Earth where you can have an open honest conversation without fear of moderation to erasure--in fact, there are none other than e-mail and newsgroups; ancient systems comparatively. (Let alone a system designed to help promote content based on user-feedback ... like reddit would if it wasn't a Latin word that means..."surrenders" and you have to wonder if it always was, don't you?)
Initially I had forgotten to mention a big part of what this message was suppose to detail, which is the tangible link between Joseph's "any dream will do" and being sold into slavery (as a pen, apparently) reading this map and describing my dreams and visions and experiences to the world as a brother of "many very jealous and he called their name Adam"'s in ancient Egypt. Obviously... obviously that's where we are, waiting for the dreamlike overflowing of the Nile river of dates--and at the same time connecting Joseph's battle with his "other Adam's" to the brothers of Ymir and Odin, Vili and Ve (and through that link probably another link to the rainbow BiFrost and/or Yggdrasil which links the Norse "realms") ... as well as really seeing these dreams of a floating city have connected Star Wars episode V (that's the Emperror Strikes Buck) to the ancient Golden City of El Dorito, Zion, Paradise City, Atlantis as well I'm sure as a number of other mythobiblicoactual places that I really hope we get to walk around in and turn into a sort of "hub" to connect the various other invisible destinations that apparently use this place, in secret, currently; for something like the functionality of a hub. Did I mention "Pen-broke" and forced slavery are "highly elucidated" as poor motivational techniques that probably don't yield optimal results?
Anyway, to top off the "synchronicity" this dream of Joseph is the actual thing I read for my Haftorah reading during my actual Bar Mitzvah and lo, and behold--the fateful Biblical Monday is most likely actually my day of birth, the "Immaculate Conception" of a mess invisibly created "by my hand" on December 8, 1980. In case you are ignorant to the cyclical cycle of Torah portion readings; the fact that I read Joseph's dream as well as the fact that I was born on the Feast of the Immaculate Conception of Mary indicate not only prescient foreknowlege that I would be writing these words, but that this plan has been actively and dintentionally carried out during my lifetime without my knowledge or consent.
Something like the arrainged marriages (you'd never expect in America and of the NAS) between myself and and one of the roses left by the door--by any other name not the Hibiscus.
In my best "Shoeless Joseph Jackson..." if you start talking about it, you'll see this city's "already been built on rock and roll..." it just needs to be raised by and for the sparkling sea ;) For more references to the "Berurah" ... both ha'nd and "Yad" refer to the hand of God in English and Hebrew.