Tough question: What is time?

“Written in form of time and not in math. Math is fun and will be part of the future where I write it out for those who wish to follow it. This is a form of conscience writing and not meant to be a form of math.”

08/10/2008

Joel Akin

 We begin with a quest for an answer. Who among you can speak? For if I, who am a man, am time, then who among you can bill the price? For if I am time I can bend you in the way I speak. Only at the end of it I will make sense.

Here is for science. Blaahhh! with a happy sloop of a face to battle  with.

Ti

That is the bill of all time. It is an equation of Ti and Ti is a plant.

Ti.

Now the period is there to guide those who cannot fathom and cannot reason. For math is the feck of time. Math is the sit of it. Math is the front of it.

All time has a reason and all reason is in it but it is the reversal of all Ti and Ti is the key to life as we know it.

If you think this is nonsense then it is that you have no idea what time is. I do. I have traveled to the fen and wen and done things that no man can. I was in the sea of it and in the core of it and in the bay of it and in the c but the sea was con ti nent and that is also a key to time.

Time is the bill of a French soldier who went to way and found cheese. He said “Hey” and it was enough to get him shot. Since then the cheese of France is Whey and Whey is the price of the bill on it.

Now if I confuse you then I confuse all who arise after for I am in the bee and in the kee and in the tow and in the tone of all things. I was written of in the sea and on the sun though that is an afterthought due to a problem with polar side inclusions of teeth and also because of rust which came to represent the stone in time.

Yet rust wasn’t the tea of me or the bee in you nor was it the kee in gravity but rust was the sea of sin and sin took nature at its heartiest and came to a bit of ti in the east and said “I build up a house of clay” and it was a house built on sand.

Sand is the bill of time in sea and in son for eventually all buildings of men need sand.

Sand is the compress to the wound and it is the soul of men who tie their soul to the ether and to the ethics and to the bill of time.

Now if you think the French soldier was neat imagine the will of God for the way of life. When men read this they will think it utter nonsense but to those who have ethics it is the hic or hick or even hicks of the up in life. Hiccups are the soul of ti to the men when it is time to deal with a heart arrhythmia and if you can it is to still the heart when it is beating way too fast. If you hiccup it is a sign of time and time is the way of a heart about to break.

Now if you wish to deal with many hiccups it is a way of seeing that the heart needs something and it is usually water. Thus if the sea of men would grace me I would say it is water which is the healing of life and the healing of grave and the healing of time. Yet water by itself can be a poison in great quantities so it has to be used in wise ways and that is tea.

Tea in ice is the cold fresh nature of nature in that tea is the only one drink in all of nature able to bear the frice or fright. In other words it is perfect for dealing with fear.

Tea is the cold fresh and it is the hot spill because hot is hard to deal with in the body but ice cold tea is not. God made tea and he made it hot but he built it to be cold. Of all the drinks in all the universe it is the hot and the cold and cold is preferred in all places of life.

Tea is the force of Ti and Ti is the plant that grows from a stem and stem is the force of a true name in Ti and plant.

You ask, “How can time be Ti?” and how can it “Be a plant?” for if we deal with a plant I should have some proof it is time.

So here is the point in final say “Ti is part of me” and in that is part of the whole of life.

Now you say “It isn’t mathematical but it is. Find the key to who you are and find the key to how well you like things like iced tea. If you can’t handle it without help of lemon then it is you are sour and sour is how you deal with it in life.

If you drink and want to curse then that is how well you deal with Ti and Ti is the bill of Time who was a bill of men. Men carried him to the grave and he called out for a help from the side of the abyss where the rich man lived. He had been caught on the wrong side and those there said ‘You had good things’ and it was true. Then again so did Job but God held his heart to the stone and said “He is okay” but with the Elf we call Time he billed men with sorrow and suffering until someone heard and said “Enough”.

He was brought out of hell and told to shape up if he could and he did but not until putting men or me, and that is your ti to me, into hell and back again.

Of all beings of complainers he was the worst. He complained until the world shouldered him with bricks and cast him back down. He then rose up and complained more until the whole world joined him in the lie or li of his heart.

It was at the end of the day it turned out he shouldered the blame of Entropy. She was Wisdom in the form of Life and she had to bear all the complaints of all the universe for being in the wrong place. That was in the center of Time and Time became Sin and harbored the lies of all the universe. Thus she had to bear it to women who could not and they had to bear it to men who could but didn’t.

Finally it came down to me and I bore it because I wasn’t given a choice. It seems I had stumbled on the one secret of Wisdom. Her Psalter.

The Psalter was the Salter was the alter or altar of the Lord. It fell to the world many long years ago and God showed me where it was. I had to search for it and found it and it came to a bill of life for the one who found the altar. He had to bear the curse for those who took it upon their hands and I and a few others did.

The fact is I was one of the few men in history to search for it and I found it in the Ti of a lamp called the people of La or the Hutterites.

They built it up in Lethbridge with a course towards freedom of La in Peter and he was the course of a nephew or Uncle or wen or fen of time in the elfish race.

People don’t know history but people of Hutterite decent are elvish and they are the form of life as it would be. However God made them part of the story and they were. They carried the torch for men in forms we could not imagine. For they were spiritual but their spirit man was Ti and it was a Ti to me that they gave up land without a notice to anyone but me.

Of course I pay them but that is future and that is when God comes and buys the land and says “It isn’t good for me” and it isn’t. It will bill them with pain they cannot bear. The right to be with God in paradise or in lay on of time in the sea or in space or in right to be His ambassador.

I am the ambassador to the Lord. One. Just me. And that is one thing you can take to God and ask. If you get an answer let me know and I’ll present to you where or when or why.

However I think it shall be time when all men accept the Ti to me is time because we want it in science. I write that here and you can read it as I grip it that way. For now I write from my con-science and that is the will of God for you.