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Welcome to Newgrange (The Tomb of Aengus - in Mac Oc) (The Tomb of Aengus - the Young son)
The word Newgrange is derived from New Grianan which means New Sunhouse and it was built by, and is the tomb of, Aengus the Ard ri (High-king) of Tara, who reigned in the latter-half of the sixth century B.C. and whose name is carved in Ogham Script on Stone C4 in the West Recess inside the tomb.
The hieroglyphics on Stone C4 in Newgrange's West Recess that show a "ship" (with four passengers: - Jeremiah; Teia Tephi and her two hand-maidens) and spell the word "Aengus" carved in Ogham Script.
On the East side of stone C4 there is carved a date-palm with a wavy line attached to it. This date-palm represents queen Teia Tephi, Aengus' mother who came to Ireland by sea over the waves from Jerusalem and confirms that the Aengus referred to in Ogham script, on the same stone, was indeed the third child of Teia Tephi and her husband the Daighda, Eochaidh mac Duach/Dui, the High-king of Tara. Aengus was also known as "in Mac Oc" (the Young Son). Part of the Ogham Script has also been described as a ship, which is further proof of Aengus' relationship with Teia Tephi, his mother, who came by ship from Jerusalem to Ireland with Jeremiah the Bible Prophet. Teia Tephi landed with Jacob's Pillar Stone, the Bethel - Lia Fail Stone, at Howth on the 18th of June in 583 B.C.
i kept wondering why he always on about getting jobs going uni, we aint here keep this system going like unfair capitalism make a new elite with a black face or any fucking colour face. i think maybe is Jah take it over soon but is for preparations and stuff if this tribualtions come worse, hopefully we been in the righteous judgement and punishment chastisemnt turn to Jah wat i done was like book of Job say i broke the law deserved death got it getting reserection too by blud of Yashuah HaMosiah thenis like pslams and quran says is keep us alive not let these fake system condemn our eternal souls but we be praising Jah forever is time make amends our deeds how ALLah say turn bad to good. i is not bother try sue any of these people i forgive all mi brethren real easy and remember lots of us wud been on some submisison sabatour misisons whatever. one mi chips seem be more vibrate on mi right arm and feels real nice like honey or something...i just pray i not deceived or not be used as a weapon against Jah but i wud thought that was impossible. is some kind of shirk thing they got going with 'idle gods' cud be sleeping lion seekers ID-el identity seekers. 35.14 sura 35 is do with Al-Mala'ikah the angels - if you pray to them they hear not your prayer, and if they heard they couldnt grant it to you. On the day of reserection they will disown association with you. Noone can inform you like He who is aware.
Hey Jeremiah sorry to read about when you wasnt feeling so good this cc care plan dont seem to be all dat, i was never even motivated to get well until i knew Jesus was real i couldnt see no hope or had much desire get of drugs. i wud have liked to for mi fam and stuff, i having couple of issues around them not sure if they like done some bad stuff, whatever, is not bother me but i is hoping Jah who is come for the fatherless is gwan redemn me give me new fam and guide us all again to live in harmony, maybe u is feel the same way sometimes i sure lots of people do. i was interested read some about how you spent time in kids home i did too. i was in bridgewater first for keep runnng away from school and just general misdemenour get drunk in the park telling coppers to fuck off. one time these coppers arrested me from the park i wasnt doing nothing wrong just drinking and stuff with mi brethren mi 'mum' was cool with it even tho is mostly boys she knows i is not have sex with them if i had a bf i wud took to my garage back of the house, i didnt have much bf like that really tho. in bridgewater i had mi close friend brian winmar i used kiss and stuff like that we was only 13 or something, i thought he was a naive american for a while how he looked cos he didnt have a noongar accent but later i find out is half noongar but is adopted by white folks so has different accent. then i was in walcott street was a bit stricter harder get pass out more secure but not like borstal per se. i used fantasie when i was bouncing on the trampoline about flying over the fence. im 44 now and have upgraded to spaceship phantasy. i keep forget u are only 23 mi friend jonathon is 23, i dont know him well he was at ymca with me sometimes i is meet him in park or that for a smoke has been here once listen some music but i not have any one in my house at the moment ecept social worker and when orion comes occasionally. i is like to hang with jon tho is cool he is like islam and jah and stuff saem as me. he said Jah gave him a dream in mental hospital he was like in some big robot fighting Jah war. i like a lupe fiasco song says about stuff like that. i have try listen more. i wonder what kind of music u like Jerimiah i is reallyinto music, like immortal tec say in a song the streets carry me like the hebrew ark of the coveant, i is more like carried by his music and others i often ask the hip hop utube posse onthe comments to pray for me . i found otu that preacher at the ymca church is suspect too
Hi Scot It's Eva. I figured this will probably get to you the quickest. I scheduled an appointment to bring Seven to come see you this Sunday 6/1 but just received a call from the prison ombudsmand We wont be able to visit until we are re approved. They said the approvals are only good for 2 years. Seven needs to come see you he is making some bad choices (compared to most kids his age they aren't that bad. But for Seven they are and they need to stop before they get out of hand) If you could send some new visitation papers soon I would appreciate that Thanks Scot Hope to see you soon Eva and Seven have your mom call if you need anymore info 661-800-2778
You are living in hell! Thanks for sharing your experiences. This is really hard to read. I can totally & absolutely not understand how people can survive in such an environment. But they actually do. The question is at what price.
Hi Kiyoshi! I would like to send you some more words into your reality. I'm not sure what to write. I sense a lot of humility in your words. It's difficult to write someone I don't know. I read a lot of blogs here lately and transcribed some pieces as well. Your style touched me in some way. It seems to be genuine. I'm writing from Europe. I have a pen pale in a florida prison since a while and that's how I find out about this website. I think it's a really great idea to let people in prison write about their dreams and thoughts on a blog. There are so many different stories you can read here and every single one is kind of special. I would like to send you one of my favorite poems. Maybe you will like it. :)
Illusion and recollection
And through clouds moonlight lightens, dark waters reflect reminiscence of beauty, old responses that awaken.
Remembering their illusive promise, they show, for an instant, your smile and how it descends from the corners of your mouth.
The clouds move, hiding the light. And recollection becomes a vision.
Written by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
This should be all for today. I hope you are well and in good health. If I could brighten your day by sending this than I succeed. :) I wish you all the best! Keep on writing on this blog, I like your posts and will try to reply the future ones too.
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The word Newgrange is derived from New Grianan which means New Sunhouse and it was built by, and is the tomb of, Aengus the Ard ri (High-king) of Tara, who reigned in the latter-half of the sixth century B.C. and whose name is carved in Ogham Script on Stone C4 in the West Recess inside the tomb.
The hieroglyphics on Stone C4 in Newgrange's West Recess
that show a "ship" (with four passengers: - Jeremiah;
Teia Tephi and her two hand-maidens) and spell
the word "Aengus" carved in Ogham Script.
On the East side of stone C4 there is carved a date-palm with a wavy line attached to it. This date-palm represents queen Teia Tephi, Aengus' mother who came to Ireland by sea over the waves from Jerusalem and confirms that the Aengus referred to in Ogham script, on the same stone, was indeed the third child of Teia Tephi and her husband the Daighda, Eochaidh mac Duach/Dui, the High-king of Tara. Aengus was also known as "in Mac Oc" (the Young Son). Part of the Ogham Script has also been described as a ship, which is further proof of Aengus' relationship with Teia Tephi, his mother, who came by ship from Jerusalem to Ireland with Jeremiah the Bible Prophet. Teia Tephi landed with Jacob's Pillar Stone, the Bethel - Lia Fail Stone, at Howth on the 18th of June in 583 B.C.
West Recess
Also, when u write in light colored pens it's very hard to read.
Just 2 friendly advices from a friendly Hooker.
You had me chuckling about the idea of escaping digitally. :-)
- Chris
Thanks for sharing your experiences. This is really hard to read. I can totally & absolutely not understand how people can survive in such an environment. But they actually do. The question is at what price.
I send you my best wishes!
Kat
Beautifully said!!
It's difficult to write someone I don't know. I read a lot of blogs here lately and transcribed some pieces as well. Your style touched me in some way. It seems to be genuine. I'm writing from Europe. I have a pen pale in a florida prison since a while and that's how I find out about this website. I think it's a really great idea to let people in prison write about their dreams and thoughts on a blog. There are so many different stories you can read here and every single one is kind of special.
I would like to send you one of my favorite poems. Maybe you will like it. :)
Illusion and recollection
And through clouds
moonlight lightens,
dark waters reflect reminiscence
of beauty,
old responses
that awaken.
Remembering
their illusive promise,
they show, for an instant,
your smile
and how it descends
from the corners
of your mouth.
The clouds move,
hiding the light.
And recollection
becomes a vision.
Written by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
This should be all for today. I hope you are well and in good health. If I could brighten your day by sending this than I succeed. :)
I wish you all the best! Keep on writing on this blog, I like your posts and will try to reply the future ones too.
Sunshine from Kat