Thus, the Shaman of the manuscript SOS Planet Earth; spoke in the written word and in the spoken word, always with great linguistic, humor and poetry of a ‘super-conscious’ hu-man being.  This Shaman had transcended from the place he was born into the realm of hyper-dimensional communications and travel, thus by careful listening and focus, the Desert Walker was able to extend this endless ‘Mission de Milagros’; to a furtherance most unexpected, at the time.  The words of wisdom flowed over many days visitation, like melted liquid platinum and gold pouring from the alchemists’ trays into the artists’ molds.  The Desert Walker absorbed this ancient language and these stories of old, told so elegantly by the Shaman in the context given so as to between the two men, bring an end to one long journey and at this time of reckoning for many, as well, provide the spark and the fire of yet another great journey about to begin.  And of course, you see this now as a reflection of those experiences as this Desert Walker was no uneducated man himself; being a power in corridors of art, business communications and technologies, this maker of things not seen and heard, felt inspired again, to build.

Have you not heard of the “Dream that Fills the Sails of Travelers’ and Builds in Eternity a Destiny for Us All?”  Such a tantalizing Dream-space; always filled with enthusiasm from the exciting discovery of new realizations, the result of fresh knowledge and wisdom, elegantly poured from the cup of a master story-teller and traveled man of wisdom and endless journeys, the Shaman had made no empty promises and had given fair warning of the laws of the universe and the natural laws that must be studied and adhered to in order to subsist through such a journey with even the remotest chances of success.

So, they began a journey of dangerous and long narrow pathways, bridges with bottomless spirals into endless canyons and corridors of one oblivion after another; relentless risk; surrounded by the cacophony of the relentless white noise in the ‘grid systems’ of the evil detractors, proliferating untold layers of uncertainties but with the surety of the gift of the protection of wisdom handed down through eons of time through the forging of the earth, wind and fire; the Lord of the White Cloth (Obatala), beseeched the gift of wisdom to the Desert Walker as he chose to take into his possession for the purposes of implementation, “manuscript SOS-Planet Earth.”

So, in the crossing of this Bridge of Eternity into one treacherous hyper-dimensional Tellurian portal after another, fraught with disaster at every step of the way, to finally in the flash of an instant, with no chance of going back, the place and the time was given from the Ancestors and from the “ones’ who send”, for the Desert Walker to heed the call;  “Venture to go forth now into this land of enchanted space where time as man knows it does not exist and where trade, commerce and technology as mans knows so well how to abuse those powers, is no longer an extended option to engage improperly.