311 Formula

311_Formula (Homage to my Mother, Lesley! Thanks, Love Andrew x).

Formulaic society tends to be sequential, the way an economy demands us to live, keeping cash flow coming through. You take a formula and add something else every time, depending on what you have in material to allow the science to evolve. What we call ad-hoc society, like a jigsaw, and the monkey mind, as known in the east, when it only takes to praise God for bringing us all here.

The formula of a material can be anything from a newly altered medication to a fine fabric, or cloth. It will all be dependant on a past, present and future term of agreement by contract, in relative force. The formula of an economy makes money on borrowing from the bank. If the Jews had not invented real physical money (cash), out of precious metals – ‘the shekel’, then there would be no tax, nor bank, to make sustainability of exchange of goods, while God knows, the poor and meek were always looked down upon. No-longer, but only for the search of the alchemy of Gold, through God, and his Church.

The alchemy of a formula to make Gold in a hypothetical sense is a language, and its complexity has never changed, controlled by its designer. To make heaven on the ground, we need to know how to make Gold in ourselves, from the restricted, and given materials we have to hand.

From a deep-set pre-history of dinosaurs through to plant life, and the golden section, has made life on Earth for billions of years. So, even if human life becomes extinct from a further ice-age, once the clean up is done, why we are studying living on Mars, but I think Venus might be a better choice?! We know humanity has been here for the last 3.2 million years, with Lucy, from an archaeological dig in Hadar, Ethiopia, Africa, in 1974. The first skeleton of an early human ancestor (Australopithecus afarensis). We are eternal, because in heaven we are!

Maybe I am the last who came first as the Alchemist of word, song, gifts, architecture, and person, I have had a rough ride!

I am. I am done. I am fine.

Hocus Pocus,

Diddle em’dum,

Where’s the Gold?

That England Come?

I AM GOLD, AN ALCHEMIST, I HOPE AND PRAY YOU ARE TOO!

Love AB X

AMEN