Climate Change Introduction

September 2, 2007

Joel Akin

Someone once said a climate is the lean of a mate. The lean of a mate can be thought of as two bodies connected by air. Or when they have a child such as the moon then the moon becomes the heir even if he is still born.

Now a still born moon is how we can see Luna. Luna was meant to be filled with life. They had put ice on the moon in anticipation of the day when it would arise and take its rightful place in the heavens. It wasn’t meant to be decadent in the sense of death. For once the spirit realm had seen their reflection they were mesmerized. For the moon came to represent the stone in the pond. It was the basic representation of all things. And that meant it was the one place you would not want to be when God comes to destroy the world of evil. For God will destroy the world of evil even if we who are good for little try to stand in the way. Its not the evil is bad its that evil is evil.

The moon became the so of la and that meant it was the heart of things meant to be healed. All so was the so of life. And the so of life was the heart of man. Like the li which came to represent the beginning of things so evil went out and added its letter to the end. That came to be the so of their la but women came and took their la and broke it. That is because none of them wanted to bear children of evil. They were women of a previous age. Women of this age were, what shall we say, copy. And copyright is the ability to own the gift of birth. So if God saw that women were wise in this world and men were not then women would either join men or separate themselves. Perhaps even take the reign of power in the background. And women would quietly run the world.

Now such sounds foolish to the average man and perhaps the average soul but remember this that I know things most men don’t. And I know that women are in control. They just don’t advertise it. And advertising it means putting their name on the Forbes list. They don’t need a Forbes list when they have a God who created all things. They take what they need and leave the rest to others. And that is the way of riches.

Now climate is the riches of this age. We live in climate and from climate arise the ability to make wealthy. If the climate begins to fail that can only mean that there is war. For when war is on God has only spare time to work with the weather and fine tune it. So we can tell that the war of wars is on. That is because Fair weather comes from the North.

Job 37: 21 And now men see not the bright light which is in the clouds: but the wind passeth, and cleanseth them. 22 Fair weather cometh out of the north: with God is terrible majesty.

Now if there is a massive war on that means God would set up His kingdom in the midst of it. God would break the bond of men and break the bond of weather. For if fair weather came out of the north then the North is the place of his home. God would find a way of living in the wild land of the North.

Now if the North doesn’t exist it should. So lets say the North is true writing for God will have a home there.

Now where the North is doesn’t necessarily refer to the North as in Pole. There will be others who stake their claim to this land which will arise. It will be a land which will grow and multiply with life. People will go there in amazement for people will live and grow and multiply.

Now that is prophecy and is true. It is the land of the North. Much of it is now barren and much of it is unfruitful. Some people like that. It permits them to explore and dig and learn about the people and the land without worry. That is worry about snakes or spiders or giant centipedes. Those things used to be in the North or north depending on how you see it.

For North referred to land of people and north referred to barren land. So if Job wrote north, which he did, then he was speaking of land further west or east. And if they were West or East they might refer to people and might not.

Now I do speak of rule of order and I speak it as it should be written. If North Pole is a place then it should be capitalized. If North is a place of people it should be capitalized. If North refers to a distinct location it should be capitalized. But north is the key to life and the key to climate. And so when people go out and try to well a world inside of a world and live in the North they are referring often to the North Pole of ice which is over the spot we might call the top of the world. It is there where man used to have the overflow. That is part of the story of the Sampo. And it is something I haven’t written of. It is a world and a place and a simple land. In the north there are few who live even if people want the riches which lie under the ice. It is cold and fish have antifreeze in their blood to stay lively and they grow inside of a cocoon of life called ice and sea. And if the sea is cold they adapt and don’t worry and eat fish and plankton or whatever algae that might grow there.

And so the people who follow are those like Russia who recently planted their flag in a unique way. At the bottom. But knowing Russia they would want to place an X over the overflow. Perhaps they are spiritually cognizant and if so they would know there are things happening. And staking a claim for future things means they would go and put their flag all over the place only it would be at the North Pole they would be caught.

So why put your flag under the sea? To understand that you would have to reach into the mind of man and pull out a secret called li. The li of man isn’t evil it is a dream. They want to believe that one day they will own the North Pole. Right now Canada claims soverienity of the land or ice in the region.

 But the summer of 2007 was unusual because ice cleared out faster then normal. And so people do notice such things. Even if it isn’t the end of the matter.

Now when I say that God is in the details we know from scripture fair weather happens and people notice the day before often shows signs. And so if Jesus knew the signs and people often did as well, then it would seem that men would rise up and steal away the sign. And that is they would throw out knowledge. For if men of previous age had become wise in the way of weather to the extent they would create an almanac it would be wise to within a percent or two. Why? Because men know that God was in control. They knew he was wise and would show them the fair warning sign of things about to change. So if they felt change they knew change was on the way. And so we of this age don’t pay attention to signs around us unless they are severe. And some don’t because they believe their message is stronger then the element of storm.

Now the perfect rendesvous for time is to steal away the weather from man so that God cannot play the end as he wishes.

Lets say that God knows the way of men. And men are like a tree. They go out in and out of season. When they are out of season they find the storm is there. They take their umbrella. Umb means about and rella we’ll say is the sweet lift of life. So if Cin was the woman who became evil at first in order to find a way of overcoming; then she went out and did evil.

But lets say evil was the knowledge needed to fight evil. Evil minds think like evil people. So she became a Jinn and her signature is all over the place. I suspect not just on Mars but I’ve seen it on earth. She tends to hide it in the least likely places.

Why would Cin become cinder? She had to go into the depth of the pit and there she had to take on ashes and sack of cloth to find the answer to why the world was evil. She had gifts no one else had and so the gift she used was the gift she gave. She searched the world for someone to share these things with but they were far and few between. Some took her story and wrote it down as a Fairy Tale. And we know Cinderella was a myth. Only a myth was based on reality.

We know she was the daughter to some wicked step sisters and we know they were awful to her. She was their slave and they were part of the story of evil. She wasn’t the one girl alone she was the one girl against the entire universe. And in a way she became the story of life. She sought it out and searched her life. She became the end of the chapter. She became the sort of time. And of all women she took on the name of La.

That is because La had ceased when she was alive. She lived in an age when women lived short lives. And so in her short life of a hundred a fifty plus years she did more then any woman who ever lived. She became wise and she became vice admiral of all Gods system worlds. She became the head of the chamber of La and head of the sea world of Mer. She took on the life of men in the sense she gave them a quarter of her DNA. And she took on the gift of women and gave them half her DNA.

They all lived and grew and multiplied with life only the end day of time grew for her. She had to break herself down into parts in order to survive. And so when men offered a lee of world parts they threw her into the mix. They gave her a desire to live and she lived on. Only she knew it would not be easy. For they put her into the storm. And they put her into the measurement of the storm. And they went out and rewrote the history of man by changing the name of the storm.

How? That is part of climate change. For it is the history of what men had to do in order for them to survive. For the cataclysm which hit earth nearly a hundred and fifty thousand years ago was but the first. It was the first storm of La and of Life. For men found that in the beginning there was hope. And in the beginning there was life. But none of them knew that the first storm was the storm when La fell. And they were women who had served God all their lives. But that is part of the story which is to come in the distant future. Perhaps when La is found to be back together again.

So, of climate change? We know the day of this is the day of love. And the day of love is the day when God takes the wound of time and breaks it open. For if I cannot make way against certain things then God has to find a way of helping. And to do that requires He choose a mate for me. One who would arrive on white horses and with a pumpkin for a carriage. And one where Cinderella herself steps out with her wicked step sisters. For they have turned their lives over to God. And in the base of time they take him who is evil and cast him off. And they begin to stir up my gift which is life. But slowly since I have a huge dream given me by God. And so that would be wise one way. But what if it is almost over? What if God is wanting to be involved? How long do I wait for help to arrive? For if God is to help then those around me need to know. They need to be part of it. And in a way they need to be prepared. For no one in all the world knows God to the extent that those who are coming do. They are people who have fell to sin and to evil more then once. They fell into the store and into the lighthouse. They fell there because they were insects. Insects who fell for the light and fell to the tune of time. And they saw the light and plastered themselves against it day and night until they were sick. And from Sick comes in sick and in sec for these were clues laid out for us in love. In sec became the sound of time. For we of this age speak of in sec as being but a moment. So if the moment was the sec then sec has to be just a thought in passing. And so it would be for a bug. A bug that goes into the realm of time and determines that we are not alone. We are part of the story and part of the angle and part of the dream.

For if there was a woman named Fic she also would be part of sick and ness would be her consort. Consort meaning her sort and her ability to communicate these things of the heart to the men of the ages. How? Think of the high pitch of the insect. Imagine they were creatures who buzzed us trying to speak to us. Trying to help us see. Like the high pitched noise in Star Trek we would brush it away. But if we could slow it down enough we could find a way of taping it into our thoughts. And so Joy would in fic or carry to us a story. A fic would be the first part of the story. And tion would be the heart of time for in t is time and in ion is the gift of air.

So air would be part of the tion we all take for granted. Time air. Time air of life which was destroyed by people who lived long ago.

It is a sad story at times and a wild one at others. I go into it as a gift of time. I become a wild part of it and I become the story in a way. I said that I am part of this story and I am. I knew the people involved because God made sure I was part of their story. So I could write it. And if my sister is wise she will see God may have given her a gift similar to me for having to bear it. That is she went into it with a desire to interview everyone. So if she finds a way of sharing that tale with me I don’t know it. But I know God said that one day I would return to school. Perhaps to learn camera and writing. And if it goes into screenwriting that is up to me. It is just that I want to learn how to write. And having an official diploma as a writer is a cool thing. Call it a wish of the heart in the land of LA. So if I go to California it has to be a LA diploma. And that means from the film school of UC LA. Or perhaps the film school of NY LA and Order. Or something strange and wild.

I will go into things but we need to end with a joke which is based on how Joy creates Fic. She has a gift where she works with what people have. She takes the name of people and makes it real.

So here is the joke. At one time there was an atmosphere. It was filled with those who had life. They were spirit people. They lived and breathed and had their being in the air. We were not them but we created them to live.

So when time came for them to die they all gathered around the bier. And people said “Oh, if only we had taken them and held them in life.” And so people said it so because that was the life of the Mo.

Now Mo was a legend in time and he was a legend in our day. People knew he had a heart and had a gift to give. He went to the law day after day and there was the bar code he used to bind men to his law. It was a bar code in time and it was a bar code I speak of.

Now we know the Mark of the Beast was meant to be fun to decipher. That is because it was so general everyone was meant to have a theory. And those who had the best theory were those who would get the best mark.

Now of course it was in those days that men rose up and scowled because the Bible was the most ultimate and most horrific story that ever was. It laid out plan after plan but in wise sayings no one in that age could decipher.

So God made it mad and crazy and wild so that people would think “It can’t be.” But in a way our reality in life is sewn into apocalypse and someone who survive. Our world is built up of time and of death and we don’t give it back to life without something being added. Like why?

And so the why of life is the curious and the offended. They go after God with such vigor we might as well give up now because no one has an answer.

Only there was Joy and she was fic of tion. And she gained the admiration of the court back then because she helped build an atmosphere of life. Only if you took atmosphere and broke it down into its components you found it strange. For if we take it and take it and take it and take it we find there are many clues but one in particular that stands out. It is At Mos Fear. Why it almost seems to say At Most but it doesn’t. Instead we end up with Mos.

Now in this world there are probably many Mos but there is one who fits this story to a t. And that man is Fiction. And if Fiction is of Joy and that is what I know to be true, then she is a story teller of the past. One who writes fic and it comes true. A fic of tion. A fic teller who writes down what is heard in time. Stories so cool she cries at some tellings which we laugh at. For in that time they lived God had taken our world and cast it into the sea of forgetfulness. That is because we Christians had cursed it as being all evil. And since Home and Mo were best of friends their story was lost. They were the people who created the atmosphere of earth. And it was Homer who got into trouble more then once with other Christians. For he was the one person who had to become a Christian at the end in order to find out who God was. For if the final episode is written it will be in that final episode where Sin finally appears as sin. And Home can find a way of ending the show. For he finds that he was a man searching for truth. And though Ned might have been an evil vampire it wasn’t because of the sort of his life. It was because of the story of my life. For I happen to secretly like the Simpsons. Only I didn’t know that my life would reflect their life in many ways. For I was like Bart in some respects. Not that I wanted to get into trouble but I did. Like him I was always getting into trouble with the bully’s and yet I was also ironically friends with some of them. And so that meant my life was strange like many people who live. It was filled with truth to the extent it had to be spoken of by wise men. And since I will one day be wiser there is no doubt they will take this as a sign of madness. Only I happen to have inside information which I know is true.

For the mad woman named Joy created Fic. She created it based on li after li she heard. She didn’t know she was picking up myth from the sea of forgetfulness. After all it was there where God cast off the sin of people. It was there where people swerved away from. It was there in a place outside time. And no one was meant to know of it but some in the beginning did. And they took it and played it out and it was the entire history of radio. Only each age said “It is evil” and so we cast it off. Today Christians call it tame but we didn’t know what we have isn’t even a percent of the entertainment that came on the air. We Christians claimed it evil and like the Simpsons it ended up in proverbial fic hell. The sea of forgetfulness. A place where all things called evil went.

Now you can imagine such a place of vile wrath of God. Only if its a place where God visits on occasion to see what is there he might weep and cry over some of the things. Why? Because they were the life work of people who were born again. And some well meaning Christian came along and judged them. And threw them out. Not that I do. I don’t judge even when I walk away from some people who judge so hard that I can’t be around them. I find their work hurtful. They cast off more and more and more of life until they become as the law itself working only with the dead. And so they become men I cannot bear any longer. For Christ came to bring us life and I find I am dead on my feet.

But that is for another story.

The fact is in this place of forgetfulness God casts things into it without measure. If one Christian judges it and calls it evil he takes it and puts it into the sea of forgetfulness. And if they call it evil and walk away but come back then they are evil for watching it. And that is judgment of God. God knows I don’t like everything but if I am totally honest I see that the God they create on the Simpsons says things that might be said by God if he were having a bad day. And so if Jesus died on the cross for us then we are men who faint. And Jesus died when his heart gave out. He could not bear life anymore. And yet we don’t really care what he did. We just know he rose up. Only I care about what happened in hell. I see Jesus as a friend who cares. And if he went to hell for three days and that time is mostly forgotten who are we to ignore it? Do we say what he did there was evil? What if it was evil? Does evil equate good? What if it did?

The fact is the story of Fic is the story of Mo. For Mo in Homers Iliad was one of joy. It was a place he fought alongside such as Carl and Lenny and Barney. They all wanted it. They all longed for it. And it was beer. And so Mo’s fear or at mo’s fear would be two separate places. For if in one the bar was the separation of time then Mo would be the separator of those who belonged. He tried to change the fear by becoming a restaurant and by adding things to his story. But it was the beer which became the final champion for him. Yet what was his fear? If we go into it based on history we find that his fear was the lack of beer.

And so the lack of beer was the fear of Mo.

And so if Mo became the Mo beer of Barney then it was beer which became the problem. For beer was that which scripture said brought men to mourning. And it was beer which brought men to the bier. For the bier was the casket which became the bar. And if Mo was the bar to life it was not often that anyone could go past that bar and obtain the elixir of life.

So people search for atmosphere only they don’t know the way of this world is beer. And it is death. For it brings men down to a place of foolishness. And it brings men to a co-joining of time. For if there was a place called At Mos Fear it would be when the beer runs dry. Yet what if Mo were not afraid when it happened? What if the way of beer had to come to an end? What if I had a part in bringing the Simpson show to a close. Would that mean I was part of the fear of things for Mo?

And what if Christian after Christian rejoices because I help bring a close to the tavern. Tav being earn of life. For of Tav we get the travel and travel is the one part which lost the r in it. R being the rest place. And if earth was meant to be a world of travel it is the right side of the brain which is Mo. That is dead to the things of God. And so the right side of the brain is the thinking man. He thinks and dreams and hopes for things. He wants God to be in the things. He doesn’t go out and strip life away from men by earning beer money. He could by telling them story after story. He could write about beer so much people would think he was an expert. That is me. I know beer and tav are two ways I can earn.

But what if I saw that I was just a man? And being a man meant I wanted to help Homer and Mo? And I saw Home without the rest and I saw Mo without the rest he longed for. And I saw bar without the knee he had inside. For he was death stumbling. And of Car there was l which we will call life. And of Lenny he was like Car but the r in his name followed after the way of life. For maybe rest was at the end and not at the beginning? For Homer he had life of a wife who loved him no matter what he did. He had a daughter who was the doter to her father. A son who wanted to live like dad but a father who wanted to choke the son. And a child who turned out to be the eldest. One who was wise in the way of pacifier. And yet she could not communicate except when she chose.

So the who part of the story is one where sea and life become mixed in the atmosphere. And if Mo or Homer or Carl or Lenny or Barney ever lived it was in the people who arrived with them. It was then when Marge shows up to liberate or to free. And it was there where the atmosphere changes. Only they were not ready. Men of right and rest wanted the beer. Only the beer was tainted with things that were ready to steal their reality away. And so Mo’s greatest fear wasn’t lack of beer. It was death.

And so the final show would need to show that its okay to pass things on to others. Its okay to give up. Its okay to pass off the story to a future which understands. And in the death of the show the final day is the day when Mo loses his fear. And it might refer to his death or it might be the day when Mo retires.

So I will say it this way so you know that Mos fear is the fear of all of us. We lost the Simpsons but it was a story that was written by those who loved religion. It was a story needed telling in this age of hypocrisy. It was a story where true faith remained in an unlikely place and that was the faith in death. And if death became Homer it was only a fitting story for a man who had been to hell and heaven and in between. He didn’t faint at the hour of demise but grew stronger. And it was the bier or the bar which grew in the telling. And if the final show is a great party and they have read my story they might think it wild. They might say here is a man who understands. And here is a man who grows up in the meantime. For the atmosphere was the place of life. It was the place of ions and ions and ions and ions of time. And those ti ons were the tions or shuns we had cast off from the world. And so if Wisdom said to me to leave my shoes on in bed it wasn’t because I knew her in life but would have her in Heaven. For if shoes came to represent rest then shoes on was the shun or sho on. An obscure way of thinking but I believe it works. For if we cast off television it was and is the first place where people can listen to story after story as they did as children.

Some might say the story grows old quickly. But maybe its just the passage of time? For if the story is wild and unbelievable it would be the story of the TV was the story of life. For if the TV was unique in all history it would be wild. But what if the TV wasn’t just unique but one of a kind? What if the only story before the TV was watching things unfold? Now such a thing is the way of life but I suspect God is going to heal the TV and the NET and make them part of each other. And that would be a way to go perhaps but you see it and so do I. And if it becomes part of the MOVIE world then we have the Vie of Mo. And who vies with Mo more then another tavern.

So here is the key to the future written for you in a way that you think “It can’t refer to climate change” but it does. For I am part of the catalyst of change. Cat A List. For Cat(Hope) was a woman in Lieutenant Barclay’s life when he was speaking with Counselor Troi of Voyager. She had helped Barclay and he had become wise in so many things during this time. He helped find a pulsar which could communicate with the Voyager Crew. And it was this crew which longed for help. He had an advocate but didn’t think that it would be of any help but it was. They were the Admiral and their son was the navigator. Maybe in the show there was difficulty in communication but in a way isn’t that what life is all about?

For the Cat A List was the story of a woman named Hope. She was in my dream as a cat. But hope is the key to Pandora and the key to the story of life. For all of us have to have hope. We have to have hope because of hope comes a list. And of hope comes change. And of hope comes a misery called La. La isn’t misery but they suffered misery at the hand of evil people. And evil is evil even if there is a place of forgetfulness called evil. It isn’t controlled by Time but time isn’t a factor there. God keeps it as a stasis chamber. A place outside time. It is run by people like Truth who ransack it for falsehood. And if it turns out to be true then we have to answer “Who threw this out”. So if you as a Christian throw out truth you throw out the life of a man. And if you throw out the one man who might help you then you as a Christian have to serve that man. And if you find that a man refuses help and refuses to turn then they must serve you. So that simply means when it is time you can build up others with encouragement. And if they reject it then they are not wise but foolish.

Finally the atmosphere is the change of time. It is the one place where men are gathered to acquaint us with time. It is the place in the air where God is. He is part of the atmosphere in the sense of Job who wrote of the brightness of the cloud. It is the brightness of the cloud of life and the cloud which is. It is the cloud which is that will be the cloud of life. And if you desire Joy try Fic. Ask God to show you why Fic is the substance of things for in the substance is Fic. A good story of life. A good hope creates a cat and a catalyst is the way of the atmosphere.