Music Is A Language, A

Behold The Pre-prophetic Symbols Of The Planes Of Never. Behold, Behold This Thisness! This Isness.

Proper Evaluations Of Words And Letters In Their Phonetic And Associated Sense Can Bring The People Of Earth To The Clear Light Of Pure Cosmic Wisdom.

Music Can Be The Bridge To Understanding, But People Have To Get Some Knowledge.

The Outer Space Beings Are My Brothers. They Sent Me Here. They Already Know My Music.

I Never Wanted To Be A Part Of Planet Earth, But I Am Compelled To Be Here, So Anything I Do For This Planet Is Because The Master-creator Of The Universe Is Making Me Do It. I Am Of Another Dimension. I Am On This Planet Because People Need Me.