V's profileH2oGeniusPhotosBlogLists Tools Help

V

Occupation
Location
Interests
"Genius of the Waters" is the name of a fountain, and since I listen to Spirit the name H2oGenius works for me, too. I followed the Lord's voice to Madison. Was 50 years in Cincinnati, now call Madison home; it has a rather nice fountain, too. Your beliefs select the reality you see, so believe that with God all things are possible and possibilities are endless; discovery comes to those who imagine beyond the usual into that which can be. A posse ad esse, dare to believe!
Photo 1 of 56
March 24

still alive

http://paperbubbles.wordpress.com/  is where I have been doing my daily anagrams and other weird journal entries lately (since January) so check it outHot
October 13

A beautiful day in Madison, Indiana!

I sit in my friend's shop (MUDCAT POTTERY) ANOTHER SATURDAY WHILE SHE IS OUT OF TOWN. PARDON ANY SPELLING ERRORS...I need new glasses! The weather is perfect, and as I started this entry a couple came in; they bought 2 mugs and a lovely vase. My friend Darlene does nice work. There is a soup, stew and chili event on Main Street today, which goes much better with this weather than last week's 90 degree temps. Ahhh, back to autumn. Since I have not written much on this site in a while, and must apologize for the previous entry's sun on sentences due to a copy and paste from elsewhere, I will try to just stick with the past week's anagrams, as a follow up of sorts to what I wrote last week. I don't know when I will be back on site, so a little continuity is nice. From my journal on October 8th... Since I had mentioned I was using the Family Circus comic strip of 9-23-07 in parts, in the last entry for anagramming, I decided what the heck, I should go ahead and use the last "quotes" in that comic strip so I could be done with it. The text, "A penny saved is a penny earned, but what can you buy with one cent" revealed quite a few anagrams, but here are a few only: "They want, but cannot see us, when you appear, by divine end, any can." "That's between you Sunday, with uncanny vein beyond appearance." "You understand why I've a tenet, we can announce by Saint, Be Happy!" Good enough. On the 8th I chose Dennis the Menace text, which I rarely use, but that day the text was, "Hold up Mister! My mom said she already has enough junk mail. You can have these back!" The anagram revealed was, "Many heard him say, thieves came back, so make nominal, Jesus pulled you through." That seems to have a direct correlation to something I wrote in my journal on the 30th of September when the September journal disappeared from my computer. At the top of the journal (in my computer) I have an illustration of 3 drunken aliens with the caption under it September thieves. I am now writing my journal in weekly installments in the computer rather than a whole month saved as one document. It works better now. I jumped to the Baby Blues comic strip, using the text from that that read, "But I just gave the thing CPR! I practically had its whole head in my mouth!" The mother on the strip had just given mouth-to-mouth on a pet turtle, which died anyway. My anagram was, "I ACTIVATED JESUS MECHANICAL WRITING, LIGHT UP THY BUD PATH HOLY MOTHER." Whoa! Another one was, "I'm happy that little child gave it a human body...it grew into Jesus' church." There were others, but that is all you get on this text for now. On the 9th I recall my horoscope was "Keep an open mind and let your curiosity take you to new levels of understanding." So instead of picking a comic text to anagram that day from the newspaper of the day, I went back to Garfield's comic strip of 10-07-07, so I could use it in parts like I did the Family Circus comic strip. Garfield's Jon read his fortune from a fortune cookie. In parts here are some of the anagrams I revealed from the text: Bubble #1: You are kind, loving, creative and original. Good things are being said about you..." The anagrams I liked best from that were: "Originally God gave you Da Vinci's brain to engine about in ark house, I'd do great!" "Genii took advantage about your hand signal, I discovered your Original being." You'd never believe the other ones, so I jump to the next part of the fortune cookie text... Bubble #2: Sunshine, happiness, great success, and true love all await you in the future..." I will just give you one anagram here, "Truth is supposed to set us all free, cause the awe in uncanny visual hearing." Bubble#3: "...You are wonderful beyond measure, and everyone treasures you dearly..." Nice anagram, "Be sure you read every day you understand more fully reason we are one." October 10th, part of my horoscope read, "Sometimes you doubt your own competence, but you shouldn't..." I am getting better about that. On the 11th I was thinking about the TEN AND ONE that the boy named Luke picked up off of the sidewalk the last Saturday I was watching my friend's shop. I immediately thought about the verse from the bible Luke 10:1, and remembered my online page that has that verse on it, and an unusual photo taken in Cincinnati a few years ago, one I think indicates Luke 10:1 fairly well. I will give two links here, http://mywebpage.netscape.com/cauznefx/index.html and this one, which references the Luke 10:1 verse, http://mywebpage.netscape.com/cauznefx/aheadoftime.html and may as well do one more if you are looking, http://mywebpage.netscape.com/cauznefx/instant/writing.html Simple pages, but some thought went into the content. On the 11th I picked text from a bubble in the comic strip Pickles, "The thing that separates man from beast is man's ability to envision a better world, and then work to make it a reality." Nice sentiment, I thought. I anagrammed it and got a couple of interesting anagrams: "The woman, able to take apart a word, read brilliant vision, something of a mystery, S.E.T.I at its best, I thank the REMNANT." THE REMNANT? You have heard of the Remnant. Anagrammed again, "Think it's a rare testament...a woman to take apart the babeled word, it's something of a mystery, then, a brilliant vision." Hmmm... One more time? Sure, why not, "It's not a blaspheme to hear God's word, they think it over... I may be better to answer man in a familiar "instant talk" state." Yep....there are many anagrams possible from many comic strips, but I happen to pick the ones that have a message, if anyone cares to read. So, in my at-home journal, I wrote that Bible verse down, from Luke 10:1, which says, "After these things the Lord appointed seventy others also, and sent them two by two before His face into every city and place where He Himself was about to go." So if you happen to look at that photo really close, you will see the verse is in the photo, which I call Ahead of Time. By the way, I re-anagrammed that comic strip text again. Guess what it says? "Maybe a martian sent batter...I think tit for taqt shows we really bank on meeting the Lord...Madison area positive." Again? Sure... "Think she is the last real woman from earth...most entertaining...awards at table by invitation...stop time today, Beaker." You know who Beaker is, right? I almost forgot...I used last Sunday's Fox Trot (October 7th, 2007) text to reveal something in another of that day's comic strips, the Non Sequitur... The text from Fox Trot read, "With our old TV we'll have no back-up in case the cable goes out, we might have to go days without a single TV show!" The anagram I got was, "What Vickie showed thought won't...Savior taught angel love plays out when he views comic about "belled goats." Well, if you look at the comic strip (Non Sequitur) you will see there are indeed, belled goats. Enough for now...Think...there really is a God in Heaven...
October 07

Who needs some inspiration..God DOES exist, even in the comics!

Entry for October 07, 2007 PARDON FORMATTING ERRORS SINCE IT WAS COPIED AND PASTED MATERIAL>>>>> Second day in a row at my friend's shop, so I will try to squeeze some things of interest into this entry. So I will try to boil it down to something understandable. I do daily anagrams from cartoons/comics in the newspapers. It is my God connection, though some may see it otherwise. the thing is, I do it often enough that it is a statistical event, or at least some can do the math. No way I can show what I have been doing the last year in anagrams in the couple of hours I am in the shop today, so I will just give you one comic strip that I have worked with recently. I pick a random comic and anagram, like the Family Circus strip of 9-23-07, a Sunday comic in which "Billy looks at some selected quotes." The comic can be found online at www.familycircus.com. I happened to pick that particular comic strip the day I went to the church down the street from me, for the first time, at the request of a neighbor. The church is the Pilgrim Holiness Church of Madison. The church was having a Bible Scool Concert that evening, with a meal of fellowship outside in the parking lot afterwards. I had never been there before, but before I left my house I put a number of items in an envelope so I could give it to whomever I was supposed to. I cut out part of the aforementioned comic strip, the part that said, "You will learn by asking questions...I usually learn I should have asked somebody else!" I noticed part of the Ziggy cartoon was on the back, the words, "you and you take a vow" and the word "gifts" and "accepted" were obvious. Ziggy's guru on the mountains' face was there too, so I put a piece of clear tape over the face, and attached the torn comic strip to a post-it note, writing on it two anagrams, and I also attached a bright 2007 penny. It was part of the $3.16 that I put into the envelope for the offering. I sealed the envelope and then went to church. As I said, there were two anagrams included in the envelope, one written in pencil, the other in red pen. The first sentence was, "King's Bible shows all He did say in red,you may all quake, I sense usual love,so truly one." The one in red said, "King's Bible shows all I said in red, You may sense unusual love, so they all quake ye Lord." The envelope was sealed and a sticker put on it before I left the house. During the concert I recall there was a lot of mention about questions, and at one point, when one of the gentleman was introducing another, he said something to the effect that the man cannot say these two words together: "perfectly clear". Well, something was already clear to me before leaving the house. I later asked the PR person who came from the bible school if the envelope made its way to him (unsure if offerings were given directly there or what) and he assured me he had the envelope with the sticker on it. So I figured it was where it should be. I later re-anagrammed that same text and got, "He died to vanquish all your sins, always seek our King, a Bible led my soul, you sense all." The next day I had an appointment in Columbus, Indiana, with a neurologist. I have had a dizziness problem since last All Saints Day, and though I am finally getting physical therapy, my doctor sent me to the neurologist after having an MRI done. So I saw him, he said I was wobbly, sent me to get blood tests. While in registration I noticed my diagnosis said dizziness and "giddyness". I always thought giddy meant like ha ha, but as I have said, it has other definitions. So when I re-anagrammed that Family Circus text again, this is what I saw, "Savior use will make you look nuts, heal by Aquinas, He labeled your illness "giddyness". I considered that a confirmation...ain't nuttin wrong with me. As the week went on I went back to the family Circus comic strip, and this time I chose another part of the text to anagram, "Your echo will always give you a faithful answer,...with the same dumb question you just asked!" Hey I didn't make it up, I am just using the text, and giving you the story. I realized I was purposefully not anagramming one of the quotes, "A penny saved is a penny earned...but what can you buy with one cent?" I knew why, basically I included the penny already...so anyway... I knew I would not get back to church the next Sunday because it was Chautauqua weekend in Madison, Indiana. I had already promised my neighbor I would go the following Sunday though, when it was Bring a Friend day. Sometime on either Friday or Saturday, the pastor of the church tried to make a home call, but I was gone. I was a docent for the Cornerstone twilight tours on Saturday so I was out Friday and most of Saturday. He did, however, leave a note, and I recall smiling when I read where it said, 'We trust that you felt God's presence in a special way."I always do. So I anagrammed the second set of quotes, about the echo, and got these anagrams: 1. "Even while you miss Chautauqua Sunday, talk with Jeffrey Moore about way God uses this "will". 2. "You must talk with Jeffrey Moore about Sunday, gave Holiness due, I will wash such a quiet way." At this point I realized I have the pastor's name and the church, and the fact that I missed church on Chautauqua weekend, and anagrammed it once more. 3. "Christ the King aids you , Jeffrey, usually about how He loves, wise woman must laud a quiet way." OK, I figured it was a message directly TO the pastor now, that I was to deliver. Fine, He twisted my arm enough. I did another anagram, "Buell had quiet attitude, an image of yours shows family value why you now wake Jesus Christ. I was unsure where to punctuate that. Buell was the neurologist I saw, and yes, I was surprised by his "quiet attitude". Value came up...but I wasn't sure what it meant yet. The next morning, it was October 1st, when I was listening to an interview on the Today Show, byb Meredith Vieria, and a man from Sunrise, Florida, when he said, "I have chosen a side"...he said he was an agnostic until he found himself sitting in the middle of the totally splintered aircraft he had been flying, and he was sitting upright, seat belt still on, with few injuries. Now he has chosen a side. Just a little miracle now and then will assist people to believe, I suppose. The words wise woman were still in my head. We do not normally buy the Madison Courier newspaper but the beau did on the 1st because there was a story in it about the Meese building, a building of local interest, I happened to notice a story beneath it, about a woman named Wise. I re-anagrammed the text I was working with and got this, "We asking you why RITA WISE HURT AT TACO BELL,with my love of you Jesus, human used a life squad." The story was about a woman named Rita Wise, who according to the paper, had been hit by a car in front of the Taco Bell about 10 Pm the previous night. Remember, the text I was using was from a comic strip a week old already. I am getting long here, but...at some point, on the 4th, I re-anagrammed the text about Pigpen and cleanliness and came up with another more bison oriented sentence, "God's little Einstein tests occipital sense on toons lining the plain, comic's bubble text tells." The next couple of days I was pretty busy, so didn't have much time for anagrams, but then by October 4th, I went back to the same comic strip and took up the last of the quotes to work on. Those being, "Godliness is next to cleanliness...little Pigpen isn't too clean, but blest to still be in the comics." Pigpen...yeah, the beau has told me his mother used to call him that. So the anagrams revealed God possesses us, He calls connection, not text, implicit Bible talents, intelligent little bison." Huh? Bison? Why would that show up in the anagram? Well, it was simple enough to me to understand. On the desktop shelf, about eye level, sits a "canned buffalo" that my friend Darlene had given me. So I picked up the can, turned it to the back and saw the words, "bison occidentalis", which to me meant, anagram again...so I did. "Intelligent senses got technical, but not impossible,let's spell it, next lot, "bison occidentalis." Anyone paying attention here? Friday I had no time to look at the paper so I did not see the comics again until Saturday when I saw the previous day's SPEED BUMP comic showed bison (the back of the heads of them at least) heading toward a merge in the road, as there was a lighted arrow pointing them to the right. The text of the cartoon said, "Aw geez, now we're merging down to one plain." Occipital, by the way, means back of the head. On Saturday, I worked at my friend's shop (at this point I am up to yesterday). I spoke with my neighbor about my anagrams, telling her I was going to print out the journal for the past week, and give the info to Pastor Jeffrey Moore. I also told her about the name Wise. She told me HER maiden name was Wise. Small world? Hard to say how small. I told her I would re-anagram and see if her name came up in the anagram. It did. It says, "We view all the dull stuff, you said Norma may be wise, though a kin, a way you quote Jesus Christ." Dull stuff? Well, part of my journal was just about daily stuff, mingled in with the anagrams, and the pastor has to wade through it. As I was printing out the journal to give him I realized I needed to add another anagram, although it was only slightly different, it makes a difference, "Even while you miss Chautauqua Sunday, talk with Jeffrey Moore about this, will use God's way." I handed the envelope over this morning. I noticed I gave my usual $3.16 in a folded triangle of money, and today the pastor said that passage aloud (John, 3:16) and he talked some about "will" and doing God's will. I am pretty sure I did God's will. I noticed the bulletin at the church today was rather special too, it was about pastors. I gave the pastor what I did as an affirmation that God is happy with his work. On the cover of the bulletin it says, God made pastors, and there was a nice poem. At the bottom on the front was a Bible quote, "Each one should use whatever gift he has received to serve others, faithfully administering God's grace." (I Peter 4:10 (NIV)) I think I just did that today, didn't I? Thanks for letting me share a gift that some may say comes through the comics but I can also say comes through the cosmic. I hope no one minds I used their real names, but when it comes to me the way it does, it is fact, and I cannot veer from the truth as it is given to me. Pardon any spelling errors, I have poor near vision, but hopefully I reproduced the anagrams as originally given without spelling errors...I hope I did not repeat myself too much, and that it is understood what occurs here in the anagrams. I do this every day, with a random pick, and I am never disappointed. I was not disappointed in church this morning either. The pastor talked a lot about value...Jesus values us a lot, enough to have died for us. That sounds like a lot of love to me. Value. What you see is what you get.

One here one there

I decided to just copy and plaste what I had written in the other journal, in case links worked or don't work, and maybe this will work best.  I tried to access this very page a number of ways after initially trying it, and it didn't work...grrrr, so here is another way to try things:
 
June 22

Just because

Just because you don't see something doesn't mean it isn't there. I have had computer problems for over a year, and no access to the internet, no phone, hook-up, etc. Illness has played a role in things too, but more than anything I just don't have the money to fix the computer and/or to have a phone connection. Hard to imagine I would ever have these things happen, but.... There are reasons for everything. I am not disconnected to the world though. Pardon any spelling errors as I type with new bifocals that aren't working.
 
Today I am at a friend's house in Cincinnati and thought, I have a moment, add an entry. For the past year I have been documenting my days as best I can on the home computer, which does not have access to the internet, but still, I document the best I can. Someday someone will look at what I have and figure out the probabilities for coincidence in my "random choices".
 
Everyday I try to do a random anagram from comics in the newspaper. I pick a text bubble and anagram it. Everytime I do that I find something of interest, kinda' like OPUS does when the anagrammer is in. I realize many people don't believe in the Bible Code or synchronicity or coincidence...and probably think a lot of the "magical thinking" has more to do with psychosis than creativity, but earlier this morning I was looking for something and came across the word pareidol, in trying to explain things I see in photos, on the wall in my house, in everyday objects. The word was found on the skeptic.com site, "pareidol". Seemed a good place to pull a "fact". As it happens, I am also a fan of comics, and since I do anagrams from a random pick everyday, decided to look at the ones online, since I had no paper this morning. Coincidence brought me Natural Selection's comic, http://images.ucomics.com/comics/crns/2007/crns070622.gif which was exactly what I needed to also give an example. Two kids lying on the floor at Grandpa's house, he is on the couch, shirtless, and they are looking at his back. One is saying, "That one looks like a rabbit and the big brown one with a hair looks like..." You get the idea, that is just an example. That is how things work for me, everyday. Like a stream of consciousness, it a certain order, and I try to write it down as it happens.
 
I was also trying to find a word for my comics anagramming, and found "apophenia", which means "spontaneous perception of connections and meaningfulness of unrelated phenomena". Well, I took it to mean something I see in comics and put together on a random yet predictable daily basis. It could mean I am crazy, but it works for me.  I see my comics connection as a cosmic connection. Maybe I am just dyslexic. I used to use the entire comic when I posted here more frequently, but when I use the newspaper, I just pick one.  It amazes me how often the headlines of the day are in the anagrams, and it really doesn't matter what day I pick them, or which one I pick. It does have meaning to me in some way. As i said, I have a year's worth of doing this sort of thing everyday, so maybe I am just obsessed, I document as to times when something in the anagram is said on TV, writing the channel and the time down as we are on the same word or concept. So maybe there is something to the chaos theory that lands in my head everyday. Or maybe not.
 
When I was getting ready to come to Cincinnati on Wednesday, I suddenly decided to look for a piece of jewelry. I have been living in such a way that I rarely use it anymore, so I had to do some looking. It was interesting then, when I came to the box that had my grandmother's old rosary in it, I paused a moment, and touched it, and then with MSNBC Live News on in the background I made a "connection". Two women newscasters were suddenly talking about using the rosary as one is driving down the street and possibly going into a trance or something. Reader, you can research it, I can't at the moment. I don't really know what the segment was about at this point. I just laughed, because I knew it was one of those moments, I was at that moment holding a rosary that had been in a  box buried under all kinds of stuff and they were talking about a rosary on TV. My delusion or apophenia probably, eh?  I did not find the piece I was looking for, but that doesn't matter. Life works, and I go with the flow the best I can. I miss writing on here every day, and may well have scared off or bored people with what I have written or shown, but in my own little way I am trying to contribute to their sense of faith, hopefulness, and understanding of something that happens, simple presence maybe, to give them a sense of peace and acceptance in their lives. I am no psychic, or prophet, I am just one of God's children that feels a validation of something "there". I need a lot of that, so I get a lot of it. Some do say that the more you are aware of synchronicities the more you see them. Well, I see and hear them all day long.
 
Here is a recent example. Too bad I can't show you any photos or drawings but...
 
On Father's Day, I turned the "education file" on TV for a moment. There was the space shuttle flying over the earth, with the cargo door open and one of the arms out I guess. I heard someone say something about Father's Day either to or from space. It was a quick look and I saw "something" so I grabbed the digital camera and took three photos of the TV screen. I don't know what the parts of the shuttle were that I was looking at but in my "view" I saw the face of a winking and smiling dog, kinda' like that sock puppet dog, with a big eye with a circle around it and the other closed like a wink. I made a "sketch" of the part of the photo, an outline of sorts, in my paint program, and called it space shuttle dog. Then I went about my day. I did an anagram or two and recall the words garden gate were part of one of the anagrams. That comes into play later.
 
About one p.m. we went down the street to talk to a neighbor who we are trying to help out. At some point I will put that story on here, but none of you are ready for that. I will stick to short facts here. After that I went to Lowe's and picked out some flowers for a "gutter box" (a windowsill type arrangement that I use for flowers, but it is made from old gutters). When I went to the bathroom to clean my hands a flower fell from my hair. It was a purple verbena. I did not buy any, there were none in my neighbor's yard, so maybe I brushed up against a pot of verbena someplace and didn't notice. I DID notice the flower fell from my hair, and that I left it on the bathroom counter for a day.
 
On Monday a magazine I do not subscribe to came in the mail, a promo, hoping I will subscribe. My name was printed on the cover page over the regular magazine cover. The magazine was Garden Gate. I opened it and browsed the pages and noticed a purple flower on one of the pages. Purple flowers...verbena. Hmmm. I read down the page and discovered these go well with "dogfaces", a plant with which I am unfamiliar, but definitely got the gist.  So I re-anagrammed the text from the comic strip again (http://comics.com/comics/peanuts/archive/peanuts-20070616.html) , the frame that said, "they don't have the slightest idea as to what is going on in this world" saw it actually said "hidden in garden gate" and then something about a bet. I guess I can clarify all this someday when I get access to the computer at home again, I just remember all of it this moment, but I can tell you what I thought. Hmmm, dogfaces...a bet...ah, must be that crazy velvet picture of dogs playing poker...poker faces...dogfaces. Life's circular logic. A "dogface" is what I saw in the sun a while back...well, I saw a dog face under another face...  Go to http://mywebpage.netscape.com/cauznefx/instant/writing.html for a refresher on how I did that.
 
This thing I do...I really need someone to look at what I have documented, to tell me what they think other than that I am shoehorning, because I am not, and others need to read these random anagrams to see what they think the real message is here. I know what it means to me, and here is an old example of that on line:http://www.geocities.com/artezian01/love_page.html 
 
Last week there was mention in my anagrams about atheists and the next day I saw it in a comic strip, and a couple of days later, there was OPUS's http://comics.com/wash/opus/archive/images/opus2007061174577.jpg.
 
I believe someone does know everything I think and that we or myself and I play the universe game through comics and anagrams and newspapers and TV shows and news programs. What does it mean? I have my opinion and you can tell me yours.  Next time I am online I can read it. In the meantime, pick a random comic strip and try your hand at anagramming, one frame or the whole thing. See if you get the same kind of results I do. I can't be the only one...even Berkeley breathed.

one link leads to another...

I was checking out my other journal today, and added an entry, http://h20genius.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!856F7A9C18F7300B!1342.entry after that I thought I would check my links for this one and it said it may not exist and the link didn't bring me here. So I signed out and in and uh, yeah, it is still here, but for some reason the link just didn't work. Maybe because I have not added anything in so long. So I am adding something and giving the link back to where I added it. Ya'll need to figure it out. There is a lot I have previously written in both journals and many things are connected that people just aren;t getting. So I try to raise awareness knowing...well, what I know really isn't as important as what you could know. Picture tells a story as do other links. The idea is to have fun,  make a connection and think about the possibilities...
February 03

appropo

interesting re-arrangement...someone is keeping up: "all that from rearranging the letters "
January 29

abundance

Prior to my walk, I put an entry on the other journal:
 
a collage, as usual, and thenput a screen saver on the computer that said "Where can I be felt?" and went off to get a newspaper. It was rather breezy today, so I didn't wish to be out too long. I didn't really look for much today, or basically knew not to look for much, but just to enjoy the weather and take a couple of photos. I noticed the water level has gone down a lot, since I had placed items at the high point and saw how much the water had gone down in a couple of days. I took a photo of a large stump on which I stood, the last day it had risen. I noticed off in the distance, a delta kite was being flown, so I thought I would not walk along the bank near the water, rather higher near the high water line. I hesitated for a moment as to where I was "supposed" to walk, and then the kite went down, so I went closer to the water and found an item that made me smile. It was an answer to the screen saver message. The big guy and I used to have a kite thing, I cannopt explain, so when the kite was spotted I knew I should walk in the direction, and when it went down, I knew something was available for me to find. After I picked up the item, I watched the young man with the kite for a few minutes, and took a photo of it as it whirled near the bridge.
 
I came home and noticed something of interest in the newspaper and combined a scan of it with the item found today on the river bank. It all connects to the last entry...I would call fairly specific.
 
a sane murth= sea, an abundance

if it is true shaman  ttrruuee, SshhaaMmaann” 

 

January 28

an effigia in the machine

Today’s Puzzle: http://www.jigzone.com/z.php?152SBG0X2503425EFF

 

I started my day a little differently…I opened my mail, saw there was a certain story on the NY Times about a scientific discovery, the real story is at http://www.nytimes.com/2006/01/26/science/26croc.html

Well, for some reason, I started taking words out of the story… and this is how things changed into a totally different story:

Surprise Kin

Scientists have an ancient relative.

Skip to next paragraph Enlarge This Image Sean Murtha

Scientists have discovered an ancient relative.

a striking example over and over again. hiding in plain sight..

Ghost Ranch.

One rock contained a pelvis and an ankle. The bones clearly did not belong to a dinosaur. They showed distinctive features found only in living one.

paged through  notebooks to figure out which slabs had been next to the one with the pelvis and ankle. When he opened them, he found almost all the remaining bones in the skeleton.

"Right away I knew it bore an uncanny resemblance The similarity extends down to subtle details, Effigia means "ghost invisible to scientists. Effigia is a striking example of convergence, when two lineages evolve the same body I saw and said, 'Yep, There are only so many ways you can do something, and as a result you get this convergence."

Effigia offered evidence that ancient relatives were much more diverse and dominant than thought.

This began to disappear about 200 million years ago. The Effigia and relatives may have allowed take over. Today's 23 offer few hints of their former glory.

"Everyone thinks that  changed

Name “Sean Murtha (x2) = (this is where I used the person’s name and did a little rearranging)

“am sure man haunts heart” or “nut, assure ham man, heart”

Hmmm, maybe an Effigia is nearby.

I noticed this also …same name  rearranged shows something that just happened in headlineshamas turn  E

 

if it is true shaman  ttrruuee, SshhaaMmaann” 

 

a sane murth= sea, an abundance

true am nut man has share (all that from rearranging the letters in a person’s name, huh?)

 

so...effigia means ghost, huh? hmmm, effigia= "IF age IF" or kinda' like the age between the IF's... 

 

January 27

another wave?

Seems I was having some issues with my mirror site on spaces, and considering the number of photos I add, could be I have overloaded the system under my minor miracles ...so I thought I would write here a little and see if I can upload on this ID any better...I upload fine, the photos just disappear someplace after that, lol. Since I have not written here a while, I would advise anyone who picks it up at this point to go to the OTHER journal and read there a little, maybe start with this and come to the present date.
http://spaces.msn.com/h20genius/blog/cns!856F7A9C18F7300B!803.entry
 
Latin? the bell quote from this morning's entry, VOCEM MEAM A OVIME TANGIT, someone let me know if it is not what it says, please.

I walked a good walk in the sun and the items brought home today were few…one a small piece of drift, I call a mini boat, and a piece of plastic that looks like a wave, and then when taken apart is two waves…yep, looks just like that, funny how things come and go in waves, lol. One side is a lighter blue than the other, considering sun and being in the river, and traveling from who knows where. Kingler seems to be the Pokemon manufacturer, and I saw a reference to 1st through 5th “waves” seeing a bunch of little figures, but unsure about this accessory that I brought home. It depicts water, duh, and I found it at the level where the river had been highest yesterday, and today it has gone down quite a bit.   Since I went to the pokemon site (when I keyworded Kingler  is how I got there, actually) I thought maybe I should just use a pokemon figure to depict my mood each day, considering the figures, I could go on forever that way, lol… The first one to catch my eye was Psyduck of course, lol.

 

Now that I think about it, didn’t I write something the other day about a show I had watched called First Wave, on the Sci-Fi channel. It was kinda’ cool I thought…life and art imitating one another, lol.

 

I was thinking, maybe I should go to this awhile, since I seemed to be having some difficulty with the uploading of photos…well, not that I have difficulty uploading, they just don’t appear after I have.

 

I thought I should upload the bell photo to see if that works here... uh, well, do you SEE IT??? Yeah, it went into storage and there it sits.


Nice going, spaces.

 
December 25

Merry Christmas

 
easier to have you go there, things make more sense when you pick a spot and come forward...
November 13

Diner Up

I am sitting
in the morning
at the diner
on the corner
I am waiting
at the counter
for the man
to pour the coffee
And he fills it
only halfway,
and before I....
 
go any further, I will tie a couple of things together:
 
In a previous entry (http://spaces.msn.com/members/h2ogenius/Blog/cns!1p8N0w8xxIE2ksecojO14d4g!263.entry) I included a photo of a TRIME, an old coin, and a photo of my eyes.
 
And I wrote on the other journal  (http://spaces.msn.com/members/h20genius/Blog/cns!1p4wNAWi7SVhRicueY9P47pw!466.entry) that I was listening to the Saturday TODAY show...and then Cindi Lauper came on and sang three songs, one of which was True Colors.  So for some reason I decided to go to the cindi Lauper site and found a pair of eyes in the header, and thought I should visually tie them together with my previous entry, no big deal, just that I wanted to. Then I decided to look up the word lauper at dictionary.com.  So I put the word lauper in and there is no such entry it says, asks if I meant Lapper and gave a list of suggested words. One of the suggestions was caper, which made me laugh, considering I had used that word in the previous entry in the journal saying, "A dido is a mischievous prank or antic, so they say...a caper, and too early in the morning for me to eat salty little capers..." 
 
So one of the pictures today includes my eyes, and Cindi's eyes and a cartoon says something about having fun...you know she sang that song, "girls just wanna have fun...".
 
I know it gets confusing going back and forth, but all things tie together.
 
I also said, in the entry titled Hardscrabble, "A long came a spider...weigh...he ain't heavy...
 
daddy long legs"
 
So a cartoon today shows some guy needing a little more leg room, lol...
 
In addition, I included a couple of cartoons that taken in a different context...
 
well, let me explain...first I must apologize again, for the scanner being out and not able to show you photos that I have taken in the past couple of days, so I guess you have to take it on faith...I have not even developed them yet, but I did take the photos...anyway...
 
I took a roll of 24 yesterday on my walk. Some time after I get them developed I can tie a few more things together with the books I just brought home from the library...life is such fun! As part of yesterday's little conversation with the big guy, I found three objects and pieces of cartoons that go together in my mind.
 
I saw an Ore-Ida bag, a clear glass lightbulb, filament still appeared intact, and a little can with a fish design on it, the name BANG! All three were in the same photo and some out of the box thinkers will get this one, some won't and some of you may not care one way or the other, lol. I tend to see things differently than most folks anyway, so no problem for me. I also saw a piece of duct tape and turned it over, only God can tell you why. On the back were the words no boat docking, but it all was backwards,and the "G" looked a little funny to me. I had never seen duct tape with mirrored wording on the back so I flipped part of the tape over so you could see it was all one continuous length, and took a photo of it where part of the tape's front side was obvious and the back side was the word "docking". I do hope to be able to add those photo here at some point.
So today, when I saw the Gasoline Alley cartoon, for some reason I decided to mirror part of the cartoon and you will see that in the collage. Part of the cartoon shows the word IDA-NOE...you figure what you want.
 
There is a mystery diner in the pink panther cartoon. From Tom's Diner, the song by Vega:
 
I am waiting
at the counter
for the man
the mystery diner with the magnifying glass....
the nancy toon had a magnifyer too
 
I had just told a friend to "let GOD be magnified" and someplace on one of my webpages is a photo I had previously taken of that particular passage from the Bible where it is highlighted under a magnifying glass...
 
 
 
 
November 12

Hardscrabble

word of the day: diadem
 
A synchronized word of the week means earning a bare subsistence:
 
hardscrabble
 
and my mind works this whey...little Miss Muffet...
 
A diadem is a crown and diad is a conversation betwixt the two...a diode rectifyer comes along and turns it into Dido...
 
A dido is a mischievous prank or antic, so they say...a caper, and too early in the morning for me to eat salty little capers, I sing a song instead....
 
THANK YOU! and I hear the da, da, da, da...
 
VEGA! A very bright star in the sky...
 
According to "letssingit" this song lyric was submitted by one and corrected by another, thus giving me the lyrics for Tom's Diner...by Suzanne Vega.

"I am sitting
in the morning
at the diner
on the corner
I am waiting
at the counter
for the man
to pour the coffee
And he fills it
only halfway,
and before I even argue
He is looking out the window
at somebody coming in
It is always nice to see you
says the man behind the counter
to the woman who has come in
she is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
as they are kissing their hellos
and I'm pretending not to see them
and instead I pour the milk
I open up the paper
there's a story of an actor
who had died while he was drinking
It was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the horoscopes
and looking for the funnies
when I'm feeling someone's watching me
and so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
looking inside does she see me?
No she does not really see me,
she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
that she's hitching up her skirt
and while she's straightening her stockings,
her hair has gotten wet
Oh this rain it will continue
through the morning as I'm listening
to the bells of the cathedral
...and I'm thinking of your voice
...and the ..................picnic
once upon a time
before the rain ........................
And I finish up my coffee,
and it's time to catch the train..."
 
TRAIN, calling all angels...
 
Terrain....train of thought:
 
Hardscrabble...

I was there...hardscrabble.

I passed by a flying car on a green, green barn and along the roadside a creek which was filled with black cats, which I only saw on the way out after one had crossed the road and drew my attention to the creekbed.
 
At hardscrabble I met a man (named Tom, of course) who I told I thought his place was paradise, as I looked at all the trees, the creek and commented on the artwork on the side of his barn/garage. At some point he told me he called the "artwork" on the side of the building, the grill of his dreams...I laughed.
 
The two books I had borrowed from the library, that I took back yesterday...one was about bees...hardscrabble is off of a road called Bee Camp...
 
The other book returned was about the secret life of lobsters...and on the news yesterday, I heard one very old lobster was spared and now lives in an aquarium.
 
The night before I took the books back I asked my beau about his context of hardscrabble and his answer was to play the game with a lot of q's...
 
I was on the word "hardscrabble" in the book at the time...quantum Q as in qualifier.
 
Last night on Dateline I heard the word again...you know, hardscrabble...and instead of hardscrabble in the dictionary context I thought of a what I started the day with: scrambled eggs, with scallions and green peppers and cheese.
 
The terrain came back into view...
as in scramble...
the Sangre de Cristo.
 
One of the last photos I have of my mother is of her sitting at the scrabble board and
nearby a rose, a mailing tube and...
 
What an excellent scrabble player!
 
My mother died 5 years ago today, and the word of the day then was missive.
 
Word of the Day for Sunday November 12, 2000
missive \MIS-iv\, noun:
A written message; a letter.
missive: a written message...
Missive comes from the Medieval French lettre missive, literally, letter intended to be sent.
 
CENT? imagine that...sent and received...pennies are from heaven.
 
I wrote that poem, A Pocketful of Change, a couple of days before she died.
 
And though I live a life of hardscrabble, I am very rich indeed...
 
A long came a spider...weigh...he ain't heavy...
 
daddy long legs
November 11

11/11 and 11 ...

I took my books back to the library, and found a new one filled with beautiful photographs...Earthsong...I sat down at a table and said hello to Paul, someone I met a few months ago when we were both part of a Katrina relief effort along the river. He and I had a lively discussion and part of it had to do with the book I was going to take home, one I needed to put on hold titled "The Hidden Messages in Water", lol, and we talked about bugs. He knows a lot about the bug known as the cone-nosed bloodsucker and told me that was the name of the bug we had discussed....we discussed coincidences and I told him about this http...
 
I looked it (the little bug) up online and decided that since (earlier in the day) I had run across the NANCY cartoon, that the two should go together in a collage. When I looked it up http://bugguide.net/node/view/5164  I also noticed the name of the person who took the photo... COIN...it is just another one of those "coincidences", only because the previous entry had to do with coins...right? lol...
 
He told me that he was born at 11 something on 11/11 so I wished him a happy birthday...

Mirror Sight...

Miirror sight , oh Alice...
 
Everything is in the order in which the universe has set into motion and for whatever reasons, our awareness is episodic, rather than constant, and we all know that the only constant is change...
 
I hear on the news on TV, "yes a pocketsize version"...and I decide to go find that cartoon that I saw this morning...I  don't remember where it was but...
 
I do remember that I wrote a poem about a pocketful of change...
 
A Pocket Full of Change

I collect stories.
I collect souls.
I collect sorrows.
And I collect holes.
I put them in my pocket
And they rattle as though they're change.
Everybody knows that sound.
It rattles in your brains.
I listen quite intently,
Never knowing what's been found.
I reach into my pocket
And listen to the sound.
All kids can find their pockets
Before they can hold a pen.
Grandpas wear their pockets
Until they're very thin.
Each day that there is sunshine
Or even if it's rained
I reach into my pocket
To see what I have gained.
I've found that in this pocket
Rattling of souls have found
A hidden hand to shake them
And fingers that read what's bound.
Some know that in a pocket
Is a pocket full of change.
Who am I to argue?
Who thinks that this is strange?
Each time that I meet someone
In the pocket their change goes.
I sometimes have to give it back
And it that place I know.
I have made the best of pocket change
And have read the value well.
For every day I take it out,
It comes back to me pell-mell.
It used to be a burden
To carry so much change
And now I see it differently
As my pocket does arrange.
To turn their thoughts from pennies
Into golden mounds of cares
A penny for your thoughts today
May be the voice that dares.
You see I found this pocket
Goes directly to my feet
I have to make the effort
If accounting I will meet.
Should I e'er once be tempted
To claim the change my own
My bank would soon run empty
And their souls would surely roam.
Without someone to rattle
Without someone who cares
Without their single pennies
What would I leave my heirs?
I'd leave to them my pocket
And the pocket full of change
They'll know where they can find it.
They'll know how to make change.
So if you're pocket's empty
You haven't heard the call.
And if you've found my pocket
By now you'll have it all.
A pocketful of change.
 
Funny, the other day when I went for a walk along the river, I took a picture of something that looked like the sign for cent...
 
and since I have yet to develop those photos, here is a photo of my favorite coin, called a TRIME...
 
 and if you haven't been to my mirror site lately...
November 01

In case you were wondering...

I mostly update the other journal http://spaces.msn.com/members/h20genius/ and have added a lot since September 12th, so you may wish to update because it gets more focused on coincidences from one day to the next...
 
 
September 12

up to 9-12

I was finally able, maybe due to extreme sunspot activity, who knows, to add entries to all those other blogs I had started in the past year...some glitch I suppose kept me from being able to add entries, so I added a recent on that can be found on the other spaces blog, so since my last writing here on August 18th, a lot has occurred, you may wanna check it out...
 
"...there is some quality of the waxing moon that seems to say, "Be more." This particular first quarter moon has company." that quote's link is on the blog: http://spaces.msn.com/members/h20genius/
August 18

cuckoooooooo

I have WAVE3 on again this morning...Dawn Gee is at the Fair, talking with folks about their favorite fair foods...she interviews a guy who says his favorite (must be his booth) is the coco bongo booth, where they serve non-alcoholic pina coladas, etc...
Coco is my word of the moment again...the cartoon I was looking at at the same time is http://www.comicssherpa.com/site/feature?uc_comic=csdhm&uc_full_date=20050817 
 

I have been cuckoo for cocoa puffs a long time, lol
...here is my cocoa puff proof...
August 14

Updating, it's been awhile...

WORX on the radio...is there anyone out there playing and I am trying to update a little...been prepping girls for college, visiting out of town, and trying to stay cool...cut a little tin here and there, run around town, planted a few plants, nothing earthshaking really happening...I took my first trip to the dump this week:

...trash is a whole different story ...
On 8-10, I had my first trip to the "transfer station"...trash is a whole different story here, no just setting at the curb...the "transfer" station experience is not quite paradise, lol
 
I updated the other blog a few minutes ago...put in a recent coincidence, since that IS what it is all about...
July 13

rain is changing the landscape once again...

Softly, it rains, to refresh the flora and fauna outside my window...
 
It has been a morning of going back and forth between the journals...you have to do that or else you lose half of what this is all about...albeit a bit difficult to follow anyway, even for me, the author, lol...
 
While at the CAC in the museum shop, when I visited with my daughters on Sunday, check other journal if not done so already, lol...
 
I noticed some unusual looking pick up sticks...and spent a moment deciding I really did not need to purchase them, I could just remember them well, lol
 
 
I went to look at the CAC museum store site to see if I could see the pickup sticks I saw when I was there on Sunday, and since their site did not have a picture of them or mention of them, I went to look for the stick pick up sticks at Amazon ...though I did not find them there while I was looking there I saw this on the edge of the page and copied it for the journal...just because I can...
Pick up sticks and jacks oh yeah...a few favorite games...
 
a little perfection is fun now and then too!
 
 
July 12

nose to ...

On my other journal, http://spaces.msn.com/members/h20genius/Blog/cns!1p4wNAWi7SVhRicueY9P47pw!218.entry I had written about the three hares, and realized some people may not be aware of the significance of such...it is an ancient symbol...so go check out the links I put in yesterday's entry and have a good laugh at today's three haris cartoon...it is even funnier for me becuase last night I did my goldilocks routine...
 
 I have my own three hairs, lol...
 
Last night I watched Beethoven, a movie my mother taped years ago...in the movie there is a large nose, Newton's nose...and as I type this, Batman Returns is on, the beau picked the tape, not me...at the moment, we are watching as catwoman is doing flips in the department store and when she lands she suddenly has heels on. I say Bravo, he has an eye for detail...we laugh...my mother's favorite cat was a black one I gave her, named Beethoven...
 
In the movie, the character "Penguin" has many parasols...
 
While we were at the contemporary arts museum on Sunday my daughter and I diiscussed the black and white parasol hanging from the ceiling...life's little circles are indeed quite fun...
 
My daughter pointed out, while we were walking on the streets in Cincinnati, near the UNO restaurant, that Cincinnatians have a tendency to add an "s' to the names of restaurants, and we laughed having just passed what we called UNO's and Roma's...
 
July 11

eye to eye

I just ran up to pay the electric bill that someone hasn't paid in the last four months...I will be going eye to eye and toe to toe with him when he gets home...meanwhile, I took a break from cleaning because I had to leave the house to do that, and since I am not in the mood to clean at the moment, I opened my mail and discovered a little eye magic there...
 
It figures, after my earlier entry I would open today's mail and see this story and it is a good thing I have such a sense of humor reading, ""black" because light cannot escape ..." yeah, it is black when the electric bill is not paid after four months, too, arghhhh!
 
The story on my space mail was this:
Eye-to-Eye with a Black Hole
 
eye seems to be the word of the day...

a little circular

http://spaces.msn.com/members/h20genius/Blog/cns!1p4wNAWi7SVhRicueY9P47pw!217.entry the other journal...I wrote about my trip to the CAC yesterday...amd a mail I received from someone in which I mentioned the Cornwall connection, lol...
Today's ComicCircles...as in crop circles...and eye as in that which I can tie together...the Bolotin exhibit features the eye...my daughter kept having a problem with her eye the entire time we were at the museum...I almost bought a t shirt which showed an eye to either side of the letter "A"...and the cartoon above shows an image of many eyes together, which reminds me of a sculpture my daughter (the one with the eye problem at the museum yesterday)  made about a year ago, with a multitude of eyes...
 
 
...life's little circles are very strange, lol...
 
 
July 08

just a test

Not sleeping and no beau on the computer, so I figured I may as well try something new...
 
 
So I checked my mail, mostly NASA or space stuff...
 
 
It was interesting to see a mail addressed to me as "ATTN: ONE...another mail I did not open...
 
 
 spent more time than I should have yesterday looking for a much smaller version of what was dropped here, lol...
 Ever wonder? I just take things in stride myself...figure if they are watching, it must be a good show...
 
I spent the last couple of days removing heavy duty dust from a corner of the living room...I have a hard time putting my things away and mingling them with other stuff coated in dust...yuck...someday I would like to get to the maintenance level around here...
 
So what was the big test today? On my beau's computer, I cannot save any pictures unless they are as bitmap or art files and that makes it so I cannot upload to this site...so today I decided to try to copy and paste them after I put them into one place...a mail, since his word and art programs are useless as well...and sure enough, there is always a way around things, lol...
July 01

Where things go...

A little after midnight this morning, after my beau had been on the computer all day, I tried to make an entry...as soon as I pushed the publish entry button, the power shut down, due to a storm...or at least that is the excuse, lol...
 
I had been having pain in my arm so there was a white dumbbell by my bedside, and I thought maybe exercising it may help...I exercised it, lol...and suddenly I then realized I was supposed to be online for something to do with dumbbell in space...went to space.com and looked up the dumbbell nebula, and then figured there was more to it than that...always is, isn't there so looked at the archive for June and saw that on the 24th there was a little blurb and photo about ANTARES:
 
and since a couple of entries ago I made that Antarean connection...
may as well again, lol...