Free Spirit

      "Seven times seventy, I suggest there is no room for questions.
      We must roll the hot corners and always play them quiet."
      The agent spoke in code. It was another mission,
      another secret kept for national security.

      "I've got a feeling that events are going to move fast.. and I want it
      safely out of possession. Just wait for me, then you'll understand
      everything." The agent sent an embedded signal.

      "These are subatomic precepts." Agent Betsy continued.

      There was a high pitch noise as the receiver melted.
      Agent Betsy recorded, not knowing if her message was received.
      The flat screen on her lap top computer read, "Message sent."
      But, her ear piece phone connection was dead.

      "The subatomic evidence is universal.
      We are particles of energy infused with a harmonic consciousness.
      There is an intelligence in the matrix of wave particles that hold gravity.
      I am attempting to enter into a union with the collective unconscious."
      Agent Betsy placed a membrane of sensors over
      her naked body and tripped on the matter transmutar.

      Her back arched in electric shock as she fazed between demensions.
      "Ballantine! There is more evaporation, than expected!"
      She screamed.

      A message typed across her flat top screen ~

                    "Thou hast redeemed us with thy blood."

      The agent reappeared . Her skin was tatooed with the membrane
      of computer circuits ..  A second message followed verbally ~

                    "The two pillars of Gemini have come, Jachin and Boaz.
                    The Dreamer has awakened!"

      The voice proclaimed her Godhood and the Heavens folded up.
      There was only the singularity of Betsy.
      Perfection was fixed and unchanged.

     
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