Beliefs, Verbiage We Use, Freedom, Open Your Door

Perspectives about how life works and occurs for humans and animals and living cells are different for all humans. Every person has a different concept of their belief system unless that dogma as been hammered into a soul over time, and presently governs that person. For example phrases in conversation like “Praise the Lord!” Or “Bless you,” and “I’ll pray for you,” are judged by the circle of the congregation of “Believers.” Also, the New Age Yoga word, “Namaste,” follows another type of believer who feels their need to express their beliefs and so that word, too, becomes a word meant for dogmatic control and protection from an offensive adversity.

The point I am making is this: We become so easily swayed/manipulated because we desire and want rulership and/or governorship by a “King,” or a dogmatic belief that says we are accepted, loved and fit into the large scope of the kingdom of people.

Is it possible to think outside these rules that govern the above and ask questions? Is it possible that we are driven to the place of DOGMA for a reason?

Is it possible, now ask yourself “possible” that we are controlled by ideas, rules, thoughts, sayings, words, phrases, magnetic energies of one, that govern us in such away. It is from somewhere else our designated and herded lives and circumstances assigns to our lives rewards with wealth or poverty. We accept this as truth and do not cross over the lines drawn in the invisible sands in less we are atheist and believe that only we ourselves control the universe or our surroundings.

We are afraid to ask this force or question the intentions of familiarity to a religion or political group or any ideology because of the fear of going to hell or dying a horrific death or being cast out of a society.

I write this above because my story of events are based on the above dogmatic beliefs, fears and control. I want you to know that I serve a loving God who is supportive of me personally and is happy when I go beyond the lines drawn in invisible vague old rotten shells and sands.

My next story will be about my childhood experiences with my father, a mechanical engineer, who designed missiles, rockets, ammunition, and had encounters of the third and fourth kind in the late 1950’s, 60, and 70’s. From his experiences came mine. Perhaps this is the reason I am able to photograph odd flying images. Or UFOs 🛸

Courageous Captain

My destiny sits before me

And I am a fearful captain

The skies call loudly “this way!”

I hide in the room provided

The ships keep coming back

They are insisting on government

“Here. This is yours, captain.

Take charge before it’s too late.”

Courage is needed

I call upon the name, Courageous

“Come, now! I am ready! To take

My flight.”

BoJenn 7.8.2018

From My Backyard to You… East Tx

Time: 8 pm or a little later… not much.. I can look at the time on my camera, but right now, I am just chilling.

From my backyard in the northwest and southwest sky came an interesting display of clouds and here they are. July 7, 2018

Faint pink cloud caught my attention so I got my cell phone camera So, I took several pictures southwest sky at the same time as the pink ufo cloud. I wondered if it was traveling to the huge clouds in the southwest. Was that the mother ship or do I have an overly inquisitive mind. This very brilliant star post the exit of the pink ufo cloud

What remained in the sky post the pink ufo cloud that was in the northwest

The sky is amazing isn’t it?

From my backyard to you.

I hope you have enjoyed as much as I have.

Godspeed

🛸

My destiny sits before me

And I am a fearful captain

The skies call loudly “this way!”

I hide in the room provided

The ships keep coming back

They are insisting on government

“Here. This is yours, captain.

Take charge before it’s too late.”

Courage is needed

I call upon the name, Courageous

“Come, now! I am ready! To take

My flight.”

BoJenn July 8, 2018

The Advisory

I walked into the field of games

The sky was clear accept for

the horizon

No one saw the darkness

No sword ⚔️ could win

Simple might of speech

Pressing verbiage was on target

Consistent positive words

Shifting the attitude into seat

Managing the masses of cells

With mind manipulation

Thanksgiving and quiet utter

Ask the warrior, how are you?

The engaged won’t reply

Look in the eyes of the attacker’s

Peace and reverence is for now

Watch the pool of ranting Dna

It raises a strong fist to finish

And yet it battles in confusion

It doesn’t have a plan

It shakes and rattles its world

One cell at a time it divides

It seems that it is winning… pause

Regaining the strength of the mind

Slowly getting into the proper position

Good strong posturing for the war

Take hold of what your silence taught you

Be ready to act once again

Now speak of words of healing

Keep uttering until you know clearly

Know that you are stronger than the confusion

And it’s grip begins to let go

Written by me 2017. Poetry and it’s not bad at all!

Whenever the whispering voice was akin

Time seemed to stop and all worries disappeared

It was if another world was at my feet and I was invited

The doors were open to adventure freely; there I awakened

Thunderstorms moved from where I’d come

Shaking the distant past, it crumbled there behind me

No cares or memories of where I’d been pilgriming

Nothing mattered accepting the mountains without valleys

The shattered mirror of fainted familiar faces

Found amongst the shambles of glass and pieces

Shoutouts called a name that I felt an attachment

Yet, set mine eyes upon a rainbow of brilliant colors

Louder called the tiny slivers of mirrored images

“Come back to us, you must not leave, please.”

Turning to address the pleas, I did earnestly thank them

Turning towards the lights rays, blinded momentarily

“But, I must go on my way, there is a rainbow of golden myrrh,

And angelic songs vibrating from the fountains, see friends.”

And a tug of war occurred whilst they yearned their prayers

The glass faces upon the ground had aromas of frankincense

The junipers lining the path set before the ascent permeated

The essence of the here and now waged a brittle battle

A tall man who radiated the warmest smile hugged me

Giving me a choice, that I’d never seen, displayed majesty

I looked at the broken mirrored glass

Saw faces of people from my present past

Heard their love and songs from a place I once belonged

Inviting me to return home, and then – clearly I did see that

The children’s eyes were wet with tears of loosing their father so dear

Compassion dwelling in my very soul arose to their immediate attentions

“Dear ones do not shed another tear, your father is nearby to hold you.

You see, I must transcend the sacred bridge separating man from all eternity

And I shan’t do it alone without your songs and arms of tender mercies

So sing me home then I shall find the way, lined by angelic children that love me

And prayed

2017 BoJenn

My Grandmother who taught English and attended Sophie Newcomb

Whenever the whispering voice was akin

Time seemed to stop and all worries disappeared

It was if another world was at my feet and I was invited

The doors were open to adventure freely; there I awakened

Thunderstorms moved from where I’d come

Shaking the distant past, it crumbled there behind me

No cares or memories of where I’d been pilgriming

Nothing mattered accepting the mountains without valleys

The shattered mirror of fainted familiar faces

Found amongst the shambles of glass and pieces

Shoutouts called a name that I felt an attachment

Yet, set mine eyes upon a rainbow of brilliant colors

Louder called the tiny slivers of mirrored images

“Come back to us, you must not leave, please.”

Turning to address the pleas, I did earnestly thank them

Turning towards the lights rays, blinded momentarily

“But, I must go on my way, there is a rainbow of golden myrrh,

And angelic songs vibrating from the fountains, see friends.”

And a tug of war occurred whilst they yearned their prayers

The glass faces upon the ground had aromas of frankincense

The junipers lining the path set before the ascent permeated

The essence of the here and now waged a brittle battle

A tall man who radiated the warmest smile hugged me

Giving me a choice, that I’d never seen, displayed majesty

I looked at the broken mirrored glass

Saw faces of people from my present past

Heard their love and songs from a place I once belonged

Inviting me to return home, and then – clearly I did see that

The children’s eyes were wet with tears of loosing their father so dear

Compassion dwelling in my very soul arose to their immediate attentions

“Dear ones do not shed another tear, your father is nearby to hold you.

You see, I must transcend the sacred bridge separating man from all eternity

And I shan’t do it alone without your songs and arms of tender mercies

So sing me home then I shall find the way, lined by angelic children that love me

And prayed

2017 BoJenn

Purloiners are Everywhere

Purloin is to take others belongings without permission. Thief’s are very busy this week. Here are a few examples that came to my account.

In the past week, I have had numerous phone calls, emails and new FB friend requests. I am posting some of the crazy emails. Scammers are active.

Be careful. Let’s post and stop them.

My notes; The Truth About Cancer Gaia Episode 4

Exposure to high level of toxins, chemicals, bacteria, viruses, environmental heavy metals, toxicity to lead, pesticides and mercury need chelation therapy. Colon cleanses are necessary for detoxification.

Who or what takes the trash out the best?

Detoxification is necessary to remove toxins.

Make sure the exits are open before detoxing. The bowels, respiratory, urinary and skin must be open. Get the toxins moving out.

Inflammation stops detoxification.

Mercury is everywhere. EPA says their are no safe levels. We must eat food that makes us detoxify.

Processed foods (cheese, meats drinks, etc) are high in metals. Chemistry binds foods

Strawberries bind with mercury because of the seeds on the outside. The fibers are tough and are microscopic. They bind to the dietary mercury. Fruits and vegetables are binders of heavy metals that cause cancer. Fruit seeds are excellent for binding and have a natural affinity for fighting cancer . Apple seeds are excellent. It is the seeds that of fruit that bind with cancer.

Coffee enemas, I won’t talk about. Read about it accept to say they have been known to be effective against tumors.

Suzanne Summers interviewed says keep cleaning the liver from toxins with coffee enemas.

Water and ph 7.45 will have more O2. Must drink pure water. A glass of water is best way to bring a body back to health. Water has been a cleaner that has saved lives. Colonic hydrotherapy with perfected water with ozone combines in the colon. Oxygen permeates the cells.

Negative thoughts and despair is the power of life and death according to the Bible. Victory over cancer is a decision. If you decide you’re going to die it is hard to change that. No more hope causes death.

Their is nothing but hope. It is neither good or bad. Hope is good for cancer survivors.

Epigenetic’s prove it can turn off the bad genes. That is stopping the bad things that cause the predisposition to occur. Doing the right things cause epigenetic to work.

Placeboes are beneficially use with over stimulating emotions. To do no harm. The power to heal is yours.

The lymphatic system moves the garbage in the body. Rebounding moves the lymph system. Rocking the baby. Move the lymph’s when swollen. Move the body. Rock the baby. Rebounding.

Lymphatic system is the overflow of bleed off due to fluid loss. Edema. Where does the fluids go? Into the lymphatic system. The extra fluids move into the rest of the system through the lymphatic with lymphocytes. The lymph doesn’t have a muscular system so it is passively pushes through the system by the use of other body muscle systems. It uses other muscle parts. It does not have one of its own.

American Indians do heat treatments that cause sweating that excretes toxins. Cancer cells does not so well in hypothermic situations. Hyperthermia. Normal human cells are heat resistant. Cancer cells are fragile to heat. But red blood cell destruction can occur but must be done professionally

Spoiled Rotten

Order of detox

What sticks out the most?

Colon Large intestine first use coffee enema. Triggers the sludge. may get nauseated have diarrhea

(Work bottom up)

Liver

Kidney. 3 week cleaning. Take longer. Do once a year. Pelvic pain, hip pain are toxins. Eat watermelons

Lymph

Skin

Hypocrite Oath (basic)

Let food be thy medicine and medicine thy food

Help and do no harm

Natural forces within us are the true healers of diseases

When a doctor can’t do good he must be kept from doing good

Indian medicine man

In the middle of the forest is a pharmacy

Now Tell Me Whose Crazy 😜

As some of you have seen, I’ve posted my photography of Ufology taken in East Texas for the past few years. I don’t go out and deliberately look for ufos or deliberately try to find anything. I simply take pictures and the sightings are seen later, usually such as the fall of 2014 was discovered by me a year later. Accept for yesterday’s event and the Fourth of July a couple of years ago, I never see the flying objects. Yesterday’s was brilliant and was shining brightly from far away as was the ufo on the Fourth of July 2016. I zoomed into their closer views then while photographing from my cell phone. The point is this, the flying things are everywhere. I happened to be lucky and took pictures of them unknowingly. All you have to do is take pictures of the sky 🌌. Mine are daytime events. Have a safe journey doing this and remember people will say you’re crazy, but I must ask … who are the crazy one … yep 👍🏼

Pictures and events taken by me

June 5th, 2018 Bullard Tx, USA 2010

The last one… the image is gone. Disappeared as the sky is darker than before.

Comparing one image against cell phone apps . The last one shows red around the outside. Red is an aggressive color to me. I’m Leary.

One of the above images examined closer using cellphone Aps to enhance the image.

The Sun arising over Tyler Tx USA 2017 at The Regents Building downtown

What is the image that appears as if it is the Sun?

The next images. Are on the eclipse of 2017 taken by me with my iPhone in Tyler, Tx The Regents Building. Notice the orb in several locations.

The, moving onward …

into my past and yours and by the way … there is no such thing as time.

Throw in… I got bitten by a snake because I look up instead of down

Snake unknown, but no real. Damage. Foot swelled, I lived.

Look up and out of your TVs and newspapers.

Then one day, this appeared in my backyard

One comes into view

That was The Moon and an orb surrounding it with pics from my Cellphone

Then, from my backyard summer 2016 … fun fun…breathing normally has taken on new challenges for most of us in my family. We are all. On breathing treatments now meaning albuterol inhalers or HH Nebs

we are all on inhalants now for extreme allergies.

July 3 or 4th 2015 or 16th … the times are fuzzy as time that does not exist is told to me

Once again over my backyard

Soon it leaves

Next fall 2014 and these photos from my cellphone were discovered a year later.

A little history about my family whether or not this has anything to do with these photos

My son was with the government and was a whistleblower 3 times

My father was a mechanical engineer with the government and built missiles, rockets and sadly ammunition for WWII

This is just my awesome weary story. I hope you will enjoy. Thank you for reaching and please if you’re kind reach out to me. Thank you

Over my house (east Texas USA cst 2018) In Bullard TX

There seemed to be several points on this ufo. Maybe 5-6 and I was bare eyed without glasses on.

The image disappeared at the end around 2025 cst USA

6.5.18. I got the original date wrong because I’ve been working nights and my internal calendar is screwy

BoJenn 2018

Words

I discombobulated, cleaving to secured purposes that existing is a superfluous flawless existence that one assumed dandy in a evolving abdominal worthy way. Now will skedaddle delightfully beaming absurd lousy inflections that life is tangible and thrilling with purposes that are specially unique to everyone, but in reality, are a physical destined rotation of physics with a quantum winsome breathtaking solitude ~ it is simply mathematics and nothing more. The fairies 🧚‍♀️, the whales 🐳 and unicorns 🦄 were sent to mankind as a colorful band aide mimicking goodness and beautiful chocolate sundae 🎂 that were liquors to those who were addictive and there I found myself lusting for the better and not a gear, machine oil and a mathematical equation.

Say GOOD MORNING!

Say GOOD MORNING!

Today, our future measured in time, and ending with a verdict,

will tell the truth and declare if the morning was truly “good’ or not.

Fighting bad mornings made with negative emotions and thoughts with having only won by diligently choosing over and over again the words, the refrains, the statements “I choose life and a good life, I choose laughter and happiness, I choose to know goodness and give mercy, I choose to love the ugly, I choose to say good things, I choose the rainbows of lights, I choose walking in darkness barefooted, I choose to feed the hungry cat, I choose to help rather hinder, I choose to sleep rather than struggle, I choose to say no rather than join negativity, I choose to smile their way offering peace, I choose never to gloat, I choose to walk silently, I choose to walk alone, I choose to embrace all others, I choose me and I choose the path laying before all that escorts us to a resting place of peace. All anxiety, I choose to release like wild beasts. I set it free to go elsewhere. I acknowledge that God is wonderful, kind, helpful, loving, positive and yet uses all negatives to teach us about life and shows us goodnesses and demons. They that hold us captive, in anxiety and sadness. I am a student of the universe. I will grow as it sets out the images of life’s struggles and victories. In all of the questions and the trials, I know how to win and it is within the mind. “

BoJenn 2018 June

Tuesday in The Garden

Secretly you landed on the leaf near me

Thinking of being discreet and listening discriminately

So in-obtuse to the worlds surrounding we

But non the less, I saw you watching me, you see

Or was it that I was observing you, so it seems

And I might be wrong, but a reptilian you are, as within your seams

The truth will be answered at night in my dreams

So good night little critter until the waning of sleep

Has touched my memory with your tiny creepy feet

BJ

There Is A dragon In My Garden

Carefully coiffuring the etiquette garden of the cascading words

Trimming the elegant exuberant plethora of stumbling somnolent leaves 🍁

Happened upon an opulent slithering serpent and some bees 🐝

Hiding within the myriad of sublime transcendent trees 🌳

Shrieking in a shrill voice a cacophony was heard

And the shunned godly creature

Slithered serenely from the place of my obstreperous yells

And the words fell back into a peaceful tranquility and tune

Excusing the moments as serendipitous and absurd

But was harangue for no reason except tales of Slew (Foot)

And went about my business without any further adieu

K♣️

Copyright@Bonnie Gay Jennings, or Bonnie Jennings or Boondoggling with Bojenn @Wordpress 2013 to present

Double Entendre Definition

A double entendre is a literary device that can be defined as a phrase or a figure of speech that might have multiple senses, interpretations or two different meanings or that could be understood in two different ways.

My poem:

Living, Painted Expectations

Funny how cats dislike lizards. Dogs could care less…

The Royal Wedding 🎩 was like a childhood good story book 📖. They told us didn’t they? How many heard their lessons and will believe in their truths?

Lizards 🦎 seem friendly and adorable don’t they?

Princess Di’s children grew up.

Just carry on if you don’t understand and send a wave if you do.

Living

Watching the ones I love deeply am in awe of the huge little things they do.

One always stays near and protects me, even though, I see no sword drawn.

He quietly attends to his computer embellished conversations of this and that.

But, why did you give up your life, I am a wonderful mom, but I don’t require your soul

…but maybe I do. Oh, god, I hope not. You gave up your life for me.

And, my precious sibling, who I honor dearly, and so love…

Please, don’t leave me now… please. And if you should, I will be right behind you…

But, my children …

Then… my daughter…

Are you able to stand without a mom? I’m not sure. But, sometimes we’re not given the chance to see and must trust in something greater than oneself and this is relevant.

And all is good and right in the valley of kings.

BoJenn May 2018