... Quoting: Anonymous Coward 9582349
So he is 40 so 5x8=40
5 elements which includes heart
Born In July a cancer a crab
Isn't nobody like suppose to be like Jesus reincarnated?
What if the Nobody is 1 year older then when supposed Jesus died? I mean wouldn't you make the story start where it supposedly ended?
Which would be 34=7 ?
So according to the birthdate you give him
So it be like 7 month
7 5 9 Lucky Seals 5th Element 9 Flip Reverse 69 =18
1 love of infinite energy of a Nobody and a Woman intertwining as twin dragons in the year of the Dragon?
Why would he not be born in 77? Like July 7 or 16 1977
Barry Sander Will Ferrel share that birth day not the date though
The fast lion out maneuvers the players on the field with his swift moves and his comedy? They say he supposedly funny reading all these threads.
So if he was 34 then this year he turn 35 which is like 8
That be like 7/7/77 1+4 1+4 =55= 10 Perfect Lucky line?
1 the penis 0 the vagina =creation = Life with Holy Love
Maybe she be born in 88 to represent infinite like in back to the future ya know?
Whatever I am high just reading all these threads ya know.Coming up with ideas.
Good interesting reads.
He was conceived on his mother's birthday, November 2nd
Born a Leo
His biological father's identity was fiercely hidden by his mother, not a soul was told, not even him.
He was from France, and his parents worked for the French Government, that's all that was ever known.
His mother hide him from his father, and a group of people his father was involved with who had plans for him.
She had other plans for him, being the mother of God.
She lied to him his entire life about it.
Told him his father was a bad man, who did bad things, and that she only did as a mother what she felt to be the best for him, because she loved him so much.
When he was older he found out she had lied, and that his father had truly wanted to be in his life, or so it said in the letter he found in her basement. He became very angry, and stopped talking to her, for years.
Out of anger and sadness.
He flailed his way through the world, like we all do, and eventually when he was older, he realized that his mother was truly only doing what she thought was best for him.
A mother's love is strong.
He wanted this again in his life.
When he tried to come back to her, he was told she had died after a horrible battle with cancer that took her breasts and brain.
She gave away all her things, which were few, and embroidered a small crown for him on her deathbed, with just a prayer to God that her wayward son would somehow receive the crown she so rightly knew was his.
Her hands trembled as she pierced her fingers with needles while the cancer ate her mind, but not her heart.
The crown was thrown in the garbage along with her family photos, by her husband at the time, who felt the need to take what was not his, for he thought his stepson was a piece of garbage.
That man was a Lebanese Druze from the House of David, who she was married to.
They had owned a restaurant together called the Iron Gate Inn, 1734 N street in Washington DC. It was the oldest restaurant in Washington DC, and housed in a very significant historical building.
He was alone in the world and completely crushed to know that he wanted his mother so badly it hurt, and out of his anger at her instinct to protect him from his father, he lost it all.
But that was only the start of his real suffering, the light work he got out of the way when he was a teenager.
And somehow he got that crown, somehow, through the madness in his life, someone plucked the crown and photographs from the trash in the hopes that he would show up in town to look for his mother.
Through the grapvine.
There's your story of the Lady of the scars.