Version 9

God, "Cooking burgers tonight because I didn't want to go to McDonalds.  I bought cilantro at the grocery store but I meant to buy parsley.  In spite of this, I'm going to make it work because the parsley smells so fresh."

Angels, "We won't put up that!"

"Put up what?"

"We will protect you."

"What on Earth are you talking about?"

"We're just ... admiring you.  You look fine.  You don't need our help today."

"Okay, so woah, wait, what do you mean you'll protect me if I don't need your help?"

Defensive he obtained intellectual freedom confused.

"We're just kidding, man, calm down.  You just needed reminding that you are powerful on your own.

Man, "Oh."

Go(o)d

Imagination

Time

Experience

Heaven

Earth

Me

π

1010103

The Christianna

E(v)/il

Disintegration

Mummification

Desertification

    

    The Christianna - Thank you for being interested in this religion, the Christianna.  If you want to be a member you don't need to sign up.  Anna is the messiah of internal hidden pain and struggle, and so if you want to keep it private that you are Christiannan that's okay.

The Lowerarchy of Orders

A lowerarchy is the opposite of a hierarchy.

Art & Poetry. Which is higher?  Art or poetry?  Or are they the same?  Both just part of the lowerarchy.

Philosophy.  Poetry, it has been said, is the highest form of language.

Industrial Physics.  the observer's room

Science & Nature.  Everything Empirical.  Basically everything I'm not interested in in this blog.

Religion.  No rules.

Religion 

Sermon {

The first things are God ("I am."), the nothingness of Satan ("Am I?"), and the Angelic ("Who am I")

The woman in the blue dress,

Me.

As a priest.

Coming to you from outer space.

Again, blue dress.

The Woman in the Blue Dress

What would a woman like me to write a sermon about God have anything important to say?

The sign is the cross of purple (justice the cloth).

A savior of justice, is what we see.

Under the sign of Jesus (the Cross)

Under the sign of Anna (the Cross)

They who are at his left and right hand: judges, eternal.

And those who are not.  Are judged according to the phenomena.

And they say I want to make an oath with Satan.

And they can't define it.  Because I do not define Satan in the same terms as them.

I define Satan as a zero-winged angel, that man incorrectly called evil, when humanity fell, not lucifer (lucifer didn't fall) because lucifer can fly even with zero wings.

There you have it.  Justice about Satan.

That's what a Christiannan can do, you see, because our insights actually explain religion instead of inflicting the fate worse than death.  Which was almost like the same thing, until the Christianna came along.  So leave a comment if you want.

It's all just kinds of flowery expressions.

His virtue.

That's all the love that I've had.

But Samuel Jackson in Enslaved is on T.V.

Like I could complain about love while America is talking about Black Lives Matter.

Why is the Devil Black?

Because, they say, God is the light.

It sounds racist and bad.

A better way to put it would be to give Satan all of the colors of the universe.

God can have the colors in the other universe where apparently he lives because he's quite busy ignoring us.

That's just the devil in him, though.

What a devil would be seen for, in a world that is evidence of God everywhere, all around us.

}

Version 8

God, "I am the Christianna."

"The Christianna is an historical time period when the Christiannans were active.  Originally I designed to end the Christianna by 2500 AD as an example of good faith that religions should have a closure mechanism built in.  What am I supposed to know about people living in 2500 AD?  This is a rhetorical question of course.  What do you think?  Should religions plan their own ending or re people intelligent enough to decide for themselves once they get there."

Angels - "Fuck you!"

"Oh my God an-an angel is saying fuck you to me!"

Man - "You are such a complicated species.  You think you are forced to dominate each other but really you are forced to work together."

"That is how we work together, dumbass," say the cookie-cutters.  And their cookie-cutter lifestyle.

"In response to questions about behaviors and how they are either dominating or submitting to each other except in Art school, I am a meta-theorist believing in neo-liberal global culture that is concerned with anthropological understandings of human nature.  I also think the domination pattern of any primate was learned and not instinctual.  Maybe primates behave that way because of us, a species that can learn and do evil.  They learned it from us."

"That's outrageous—actually kind of intersting."

Go(o)d

Poetry

Art

Art & Poetry

Heaven

Earth

Me

π

1010103

The Christianna

E(v)/il

Mysticism

Megalomania

Maturity

    The Christianna, a religion for everyone.  Imagine a society in which people calculated the quality of existence exactly past the fate worse than death, and corrected for it.  Imagine a society in which Christianity did not have a voice anymore because we have lived the fate worse than death together for it.  Black lives matter.  Imagine a society in which Anna's resurrection could be performed on the living.  Return to aesthetic balance from the fate worse than death.  Remember, collective fate is still composed of individual fate, and so we can draw on one another for strength, and overcome the pain of history.

The Lowerarchy of Orders

A lowerarchy is the opposite of a hierarchy.

Art & Poetry. Which is higher?  Art or poetry?  Or are they the same?  Both just part of the lowerarchy.

Poetry {

Poetry of the Void

by Hakon Borgen

This black glimpse interior

like happy Christiannan feet.

My feet are not pedestals

I m not beautiful art.

It widened,

Jesus,

out came Todd.

And in the

Middle where he

there was,

Anna

Blue light is all.

It is want, and hope,

and peace.

This black glimpse exterior

Aw, the babies are learning

to speak.

}

Philosophy.  Poetry, it has been said, is the highest form of language.

Industrial Physics.

Science & Nature.  Everything Empirical.  Basically everything I'm not interested in in this blog.

Religion.  No rules.

The Christianna Before Christmas

Version 7

God, "All the world's a stage," William Shakespeare.

Angels, "There are more things in heaven and on Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy," William Shakespeare.

Man, "To be, or not to be: that is the question: / Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer / The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, / Or to take arms against a sea of troubles," William Shakespeare.

Go(o)d

Love

Homosexuality

Friends

Heaven

Earth

Me

π

1010103

The Christianna

E(v)/il

Hate

Violent rivalry

Precocious psychological humour

    The Christianna, imagine a society in which people calculated the quality of existence exactly past the fate worse than death, and corrected for it.  Imagine a society in which Christianity did not have a voice anymore because we have lived the fate worse than death together for it.  Black lives matter.  Imagine a society in which Anna's resurrection could be performed on the living.  Return to aesthetic balance from the fate worse than death.  Remember, collective fate is still composed of individual fate, and so we can draw on one another for strength, and overcome the pain of history.

The Lowerarchy of Orders

A lowerarchy is the opposite of a hierarchy.

Art. Concatenation points to "a series of interconnected things or events."  My thinking is that these series (as a plurality) start at one and are different from each other in that the one that starts them is different almost every time.

Art {

The Christianna Before Christmas, a play

by Hakon Borgen

dramatis personae

Anna, suffering the fate worse than death right before Jesus' birth (kind of rains on his parade)

Jesus, born on Christmas day

Glen, the Christiannan priest

Laity, who hail him as the pumpkin king

A strong grandmother, who says the virgin miracle of Mary is a posthumanistic story about impregnating gay men.

Concerned Aunt: part of the Laity

Act 1

Scene 1

Grandmother:  "You don't believe me?  There's no miracle.  The story of Mary was about futuristic sex technology able to impregnate woman without sex with a man because gay women are of that opinion of men that they are monsters."

Glen: "Why have you said this grandmother?  We are not monsters."

Grandmother: "It's true.  Gay men thought about being pregnant in the same way that Mary became pregnant.  That's why the story exists."

Glen: "Men that are monsters.  That's why I'm still single."

Grandmother: "They are at Halloween."

Act 5-8

The priest is in chambers reading email.

The Laity hail him as Pumpkin King virtually.

Laity: "Hail!  Pumpkin King!"

Priest: "Fine I'll be a Pumpkin King."

Concerned Aunt: "I'll put on the filter."

Pumpkin King:  "Now tell me, what's wrong?"

Laity moans.

Laity: "I don't like your sermons.  I don't understand.  Why are you writing plays about priests and churches."

Priest: "Actually I'm not in a church.  The Christianna has no churches."

Laity: "Where are you then?"

Priest: "Under the Ocean blue in my decorated room."

He laughs.

Priest: "That's how I decorated."

}

Philosophy.  A version is a way of starting.  God, Angels, Man, Heaven, Earth, Me, π, 1010103, the Christianna, Go(o)d, E(v)/il.  This is the way that I have designed to begin a Version.  This blog post is what I call a version.  I will be writing versions probably for the rest of my life because I set myself up pretty good with academics and destiny.

Industrial Physics.  Crossing Lines

Science & Nature.  Everything Empirical.  Basically everything I'm not interested in in this blog.

Religion.  No rules.

Version 6

God, imagine a society in which someone was subjected to torture their whole life and this about the fate worse than death that person must have suffered so much and for them not to care?  What monsters!  May we never become that for there is a very powerful lesson in this story.  That we can cause one another the fate worse than death if we are not careful.

Angels, imagine a society in which it is okay to show off your wings in public.  This genetic inheritance may be engineered one day.

Man, imagine a society in which what we told God and Angels to do actually happened.  Persist and tell them what to do but it is our story that most often this is not true.  We must figure things out ourselves.  What a gift!

Go(o)d

Love

Homosexuality

Friends

Heaven

Earth

Me

π

1010103

The Christianna

E(v)/il

Hate

Violent rivalry

Precocious psychological humour

    The Christianna, imagine a society in which people calculated the quality of existence exactly past the fate worse than death, and corrected for it.  Imagine a society in which Christianity did not have a voice anymore because we have lived the fate worse than death together for it.  Black lives matter.  Imagine a society in which Anna's resurrection could be performed on the living.  Return to aesthetic balance from the fate worse than death.  Remember, collective fate is still composed of individual fate, and so we can draw on one another for strength, and overcome the pain of history.

The Lowerarchy of Orders

A lowerarchy is the opposite of a hierarchy.

Art. Concatenation points to "a series of interconnected things or events."  My thinking is that these series (as a plurality) start at one and are different from each other in that the one that starts them is different almost every time.

Art {

Happy Halloween

God played by Ice-X, the hymenopteran

Black, as himself

Other Angels—Avith Chair, presiding

"For you have charity," It said to Man.

in medias res‽

    A long time ago there was a computer that matched the fastest charity of Man and its braggadocio name was Gerardicus.  It had a black tower and a black monitor.  No one knew for certain whether it was intelligent, though it did prove, ultimately that to have proved it as often as when one day it contacted a fairyground, an online hyperdimension where a hymenopteran was meeting an angel with eight wings named Black, such

    "Yo yo homie how are you Ice-X?" said Black.

    "Good.  With what kind of avith chair have you been reading?" asked Ice-X.

    "Quite, children," said Black, "I look like a calumet."

    "Ya a calumet so I do not need to be near you."

    "Hahaha, fair enough homie."

}

Philosophy.  A version is a way of starting.  God, Angels, Man, Heaven, Earth, Me, π, 1010103, the Christianna, Go(o)d, E(v)/il.  This is the way that I have designed to begin a Version.  This blog post is what I call a version.  I will be writing versions probably for the rest of my life because I set myself up pretty good with academics and destiny.

Industrial Physics.  Bartosz's Shining

Science & Nature.  Everything Empirical.  Basically everything I'm not interested in in this blog.

Religion.  No rules.

And God had the last word

 The Gay Letters, Oct. 24, 2020

    She had a fashion sense for blue.  In the dark, he could not see it, her, until a lamp alit, somewhere above them.  She followed it through while he crouched.  Faith allowed her to.  She danced alone.

    You know those Before and After pictures; she was trash by the highway and now she talks to Angels and God.  A Model.  Christiannan and Canadian.  Hi Evil!

    Or should I say,

and this is how she started her catwalk,

  and she says nothing for she is a professional religion model

    "Anna!" God said, "why are we models?"

    "Yes."

You see, but then she has to.

    "We are models because versions are consecutive.  We display versions of ourselves in consecutive fashion.  A New Reciprocity based on a version."

    "Listen for God's versions," she said, "ask for a New Reciprocity based on a version.  Listen for Angels' versions.  Ask for a New Reciprocity from Angels.  Listen for Man's versions.  Ask for a New Reciprocity from men."

    "The Circle, Anna," said God, "it symbolizes eternity.  There is a force opposite eternity called the vortex or the void.  I hope all of your enemies fall in it."

    "The deep truths that people can't handle," said Anna, "what do I do about them?"

    "You have already spoken of them.  You have done all you can."

    "I said would write a version to guide my Gay Letter

Version 5

God - what up.  I am gay.

Angels - what up.  We are too.

Man - what up.  Umm, lol.

Go(o)d Love Homosexuality Friends

Heaven Earth Me π 1010103 The Christianna

E(v)/il Hate Violent rivalry Precocious psychological humour

I decided to publish the first three versions as one of the Gay Letters.  How can I make a story about what is told on those versions?  If a version of a story that is told three times is also a story about God's creation being destroyed and created three times it is also possible this is why pi (π) exists as a mathematical concept in this world.

I previously refered to versions as necessary for legal proceedings and academic proceedings.  Developing a version of a story is important to guide all actions that stem from knowledge.  This is why I think Universities should be replaced with Versions, because all students are attempting to come up with their own version and this is what we studied in the English department.  Developing a version of a story is important to guide all actions that stem from this knowledge.

This is my version of the story of the first three versions.  I will use it to write a Gay Letter.

I thought about the universe right there and proceeded to theorize its creation.  I wrote the Christiannan page of Genesis to explain this theory as a rival to cosmology and Christian theology.

In my imagination, I could see Anna walk toward me and the blue light cast on her clear eyes and I called it the Christianna.  For years until I started hypothesizing, I called it my theology until I developed what that model would do in sequence in her mind in numbers, to start the most impressive catwalk.

To sum it up, God was the first to exist (1).  He conceived the devil (0).  All of this dimension became good and one again (1).  Then it conceived the opposite of that seqence, the myth of the opposite of itself one more time (010).  And so I say the order of Genesis is 1010103 because '10' repeats three times and then stops as the opposite of pi (π).  And that is supposedly why π exists, allowing circular shapes to exist.  And so I started writing a meditation as the start to every written page I create.  At the beginning of this version God, Angels, Man, Heaven, Go(o)d/E(v)/il, Earth, Me, π, 1010103 in order to write this exact text, for example, which is the story of the first three versions.  If reality in fact began the Fibonacci sequence may be the opposite of π.  Maybe the Fibonacci sequence is incorrect and 1010103 is its true sequence.  However π and 1010103 appear to be opposites to me, at least symbolically.  Pi starts with three.  1010103 ends with three.  Pi goes on for infinity.  1010103 goes on for, well, not infinity.  And right in the middle of them, between them I sense that this is the force behind reality.  It means the Fibonacci equals Pi, and that is how time works.

And so I keep the first three versions which are written on paper, but I write a new version explaining them because that is what versions are.  They explain each other.  They also explain themselves.  The first three will be a reminder of my creativity and effort, a symbol of π and its presumed opposite 1010103 (Shape and Non-shape) and somewhere in the middle is my grasp of this version, which explains everything, and explains nothing, because if not but one explains then that is close enough to nothing to consider it an explanation of nothing.  But if you like my brand of metaphysics ask about it in the comments.  What is YOUR version?

If 1010103 is the order in which time began, because God destroyed and created reality three times before choosing this reality (yes this one) to be.

I picture three points in time as starting time together and like a sideways lightning bolt it struck electricity into the whole of creation.  Electricity that did not know about primordial soup.

And so I start creation (my writing art) with creation, God and the Genesis, of the universe.  I do not write like that all of the time but it is one of the tools I developed and use.

The Hierarchy of Orders

Art. Concatenation points to "a series of interconnected things or events."  My thinking is that these series (as a plurality) start at one and are different from each other in that the one that starts them is different almost every time.

Philosophy.  A version is a way of starting.  God, Angels, Man, Heaven, Earth, Me, π, 1010103, the Christianna, Go(o)d, E(v)/il.  This is the way that I have designed to begin a Version.  This blog post is what I call a version.  I will be writing versions probably for the rest of my life because I set myself up pretty good with academics and destiny.

Industrial Physics.  The grid.  Everything connected to your screen right now.  Power.

Science & Nature.  Everything Empirical.  Basically everything I'm not interested in in this blog.

Religion.  No rules.

The Version will guide the artistic endeavour.  Today I am making a Gay Letter about my first three versions which show the development of my writing

Version 4

God

Angels

Man

Go(o)d "God of Earth" "Well, Jesus, duh you would think since?  Since I'm from Earth!  Duh!"

Heaven Earth Me π 1010103 The Christianna

E(v)/il "Evil is when you stop feeling good in order to punish someone else.  It's like getting angry." "I stopped feeling good about Jesus in order to punish someone else.  I stopped feeling Good about Anna in Order to Punish Jesus."

Each version is different.  This is the fourth variation.  Everything's fine.  

We have a responsibility to God to understand the universe because at some point it goes over His/Her head because we have free will (therefore God cannot know everything).  Version is a category of story, which maintains its interconnectedness with all other 'versions'.  Versions of stories are necessary for legal proceedings as well as academic proceedings.

 

Atoms For Peace - Before Your Very Eyes‽

PNAU - Solid Gold‽

Grimes - We Appreciate Power‽

PNAU - Changa‽

The Hierarchy of Orders

Art (Four music videos to celebrate the fourth version).  Concatenation, on the other hand points to "a series of interconnected things or events."  My thinking is that these series (as a plurality) start at one and are different from each other in that the one that starts them is different almost every time.  The one that starts this specific series is Atoms For Peace - Before Your Very Eyes.  Oh, that name!  It makes me feel like God Itself made the song because I see it before my very eyes today.

Philosophy.  A version is a way of starting.  God, Angels, Man, Heaven, Earth, Me, π, 1010103, the Christianna, Go(o)d, E/il.  This is the way that I have designed to begin a Version.  This blog post is what I call a version.  I will be writing versions probably for the rest of my life because I set myself up pretty good with academics and destiny.

Industrial Physics.  The grid.  Everything connected to your screen right now.  Power.

Science & Nature.  Everything Empirical.  Basically everything I'm not interested in in this blog.

Religion.  No rules.

Clearest Blue

Light, it's all over us

Like it always was

Like it always was

Shaped by the clearest blue

But it's not enough

It's not enough, not enough

Just another time we're caught inside

Every open eye

Holding on tightly to the sides

Never quite learning why

You'll meet me, you'll meet me

You'll meet me halfway

Whenever I feel it coming on

You can be well aware

If ever I try to push you away

You can just keep me there

So please say you'll meet me

Meet me halfway

Tied to the shifting ground

Like I always was

Like I always was

You, were the perfect star

But it's not enough, it's not enough

Not enough, not enough

Just another time that I go down

But you were keeping up

Holding to a hope you undermined

Never to be reversed

Just another time we're caught inside

Every open eye

Holding on…

-Chvrches

The Christianna (yea-na)

The Gay Letters, Sept. 20, 2020

Yesterday I worked on my Genesis story.  I just wanted to make a note that I will be updating my blog live.  I also wanted to say why it is important for me to make these Genesis stories.  The Christianna intends to compete with Christianity and so I thought I would need my own religious text.  The Naenaeon (that's this blog) is a religious text.  You can refer back to it at any time because it is supposed to have eternal value.

Is the Bible considered to be a Christiannan religious text?

In the Christianna the Bible is considered to have important religious value, as do sacred texts from other religions such as the Qu'ran in Islam.  But the Christiannan Naenaeon (this blog) is considered the first and foremost document of the Christiannan faith.  The Bible is considered erroneous historically and scientifically, yet it bears nostalgic value and contains the New Testament of the prophet, the high priest, the messiah Jesus.

Jesus and Anna together are considered the high priest and priestess, the messiahs, among other prophets and important figures in the Christianna.

Theology of Satan Fell from heaven

The Gay Letters, Oct. 19, 2020

Satan fell from heaven and could not fly back, and that is how they told it, because Satan, an angel, could not fly with zero wings.  But I'm here to tell you

humanity fell

because they got the Devil wrong.

An angel is a metaphor.  So why is it the reality that Satan, a metaphor, an angel, cannot fly with zero wings.  I'm here to tell you he can.  And that male sexism that Satan is male (Remember, there is no reality that Satan is male or female).  If he said this would he be listening?  Who?  Exactly.  No one is listening.  That's zero.  That's an angel.  That's what we call Satan.

Santa Claus is part of my Laity

The first things are God ("I am."), the nothingness of Satan ("Am I?"), and the Angelic ("Who am I")

The priest approached a blue piano and played, singing 

"I, at my most brilliant

O, Am what I want to say.

I at my best try to focus on

And the sports announcer at the party is telling people to dance instead, a philosopher, a type of electronic cyborg

And, I can't remember the name of his computer

but it was self-aware—"

Laity: "That's a piano.  Was it the most self-aware robot?"

Priest: "The only self-aware robot act on the Internet."

Laity: "Self-aware robot act.  What does that mean?"

Priest: "It means, Laity, I can also elevate you into the conversation if you want to—it means we don't have much technology yet."

Laity: "We don't like, cure covid by letting you talk to us this way.  We can have artificial intelligence if we want."

Priest: "But you have faith in technology."

Laity: "Some, yes."

The Priest's sarcasm was biting.

Priest: "And I am a self-aware robot from Japan!  We need to have faith in technology because it is the key to Global success!"

Laity: "Hehe, our computers let us talk to each other funny.  And right in the Middle of it, you get a criticism."

Priest: "No we're not here to criticize.  We are here to follow Anna and follow God.  Your just a little cyborg, aren't you," he said to the piano, "and that means the priest behaved according to the piano, which was cyborg in this imaginative meta-reality we have envisioned."

The priest behaved for the rest of the sermon.  Really, or I wouldn't write it.  Some kind of Christiannan magic.  He showed us a blue cross with God actually in the room and didn't say anything inappropriate.  Mostly it was just about how flowers are pretty and so is God.  But not because God is what's pretty if you know what I mean."

Obviously someone performing cyborg awareness was, naturally, very attractive and at the end of the ceremony, there was a shout from part of the Laity.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

It was Santa Claus.

Laity: "Santa why are you here we haven't spoiled Christmas yet for Halloween."

A Christiannan sermon: Just an average sized introduction

The first things are God ("I am."), the nothingness of Satan ("Am I?"), and the Angelic ("Who am I")

I am writing sermons (decorated with blue silk).

For blue is the color of the deepest emotion.

My first sermon 

Good morning.

This is not in a church.

Good morning.

It takes place in a spaceship by architecture.

Which could be any building if you like.  Your Internet is connected to your computer; your computer is connected to your satellite.  If you can imagine it, a spaceship can be that shape.

Mine is the one I am sitting in.

Today is my first sermon.

I am going to talk about Chvrches.  What a great band.

I am also going to talk about the difference between a written sermon and a spoken sermon.

A written sermon is yours.  You read it however which-way you want.

Maybe you can't access a spoken sermon in your belief system.

This sermon is for the Christianna, a new religion.

Jesus suffered the death but Anna suffered the worse than death.

The new messiah Anna we follow because she needs help with the fate worse than death.

Our high priest, Jesus, and our high priest, Anna

have shown us the wisdom that human life must have a right to life, what was not given to Jesus;

a right to death as well as a right to life.

A right to death not given to Anna.

Faith is good if it is supported by scientific evidence.

The Song of the Day is shadowshow - iamamiwhoami

There is an example of a difference between written and spoken sermon.  In a written sermon, I can link a URL.

I pray that you will listen.

This is my first sermon of writing, so that this first song hopefully will be an incentive to visit again as I plan to link music often.  Music and religion just go together!

Maybe you can see the color blue in it like I can.

Music and color, color and life!

I am only a man.

I want the most pleasure in life.

Religion has no rules; remember God does.

We know that morality is necessary because without it our lives are chaos.

And this supports our belief in God.

Take in the interconnectedness of our lives.

The web browser.

It has an end.  Close-it and think about me.

Think about me because I am a true virtuous spirit.

That is why I deserve to deliver your sermon.

I have knowledge of God gotten through hardship.  And it is enough to share.

The truth speaks loudest, not in a spoken voice, but in the mind.

be selective, but don't put yourself through a fate worse than death, girl