The Answer lies in Cancer.

Frustrated

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god bless

Do you think Ison is in the answer?

Curious on sep 21 2012 when ISON was discovered it was near cancer constelation. In its path to the sun it will be in virgo, Im sure you´ve read this:

Rev12

A great sign appeared in heaven: a woman clothed with the sun, with the moon under her feet and a crown of twelve stars on her head. (Sun in Virgo?)

Then another sign appeared in heaven: an enormous red dragon with seven heads and ten horns and seven crowns on its heads

What do you think? If not Ison is there another object heading toward earth?

Op doesn't even know the question

He had a hunch about something and now doesn't even know what it was he was thinking about

What do you want from me?

Everyone... I suggest you listen closely to this conversation again... REALLY listen... what is the architect describing? there is more to this dialogue than originally thought.. Don't feel bad if you need to rewind mulitiple times to pick up on certain parts, it's necessary. Proceed and report back if you can pick up on it. FULL CONCENTRATION IS NEEDED.

The Matrix- Architect scene (potentially very important to this thread)

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As crazy as it sounds, you need to try to interpret some of what he is saying backwards.. "inversely" so to speak, as OP said. As above so below. Reverse wording... black magic... symbolism... red to blue... blue to red. Go..

Exercise and open your mind, literally, let your brain waves flow like water.

Lastly.. ever wonder why you and practically everyone you know never understood what he was saying. Hint: IT'S THERE... clear as day if you open your mind and SEE IT. FEEL it. Take literally, don't take literally.

once again, I believe I may have found the answer to the riddle..

let time resolve!

Sirius (the dog star): traditionally held to lie in Cancer (but actually is in Gemini....)




Thy feet in mire, thine head in murk,
O man, how piteous thy plight,
The doubts that daunt, the ills that irk,
Thou hast nor wit nor will to fight —
How hope in heart, or worth in work?
No star in sight!

Thy Gods proved puppets of the priest.
"Truth? All's relation!" science sighed.
In bondage with thy brother beast,
Love tortured thee, as Love's hope died
And Love's faith rotted. Life no least
Dim star descried.

Thy cringing carrion cowered and crawled
To find itself a chance-cast clod
Whose Pain was purposeless; appalled
That aimless accident thus trod
Its agony, that void skies sprawled
On the vain sod!

All souls eternally exist,
Each individual, ultimate
Perfect - each makes itself a mist
Of mind and flesh to celebrate
With some twin mask their tender tryst
Insatiate.

Some drunkards, doting on the dream,
Despair that it should die, mistake
Themselves for their own shadow-scheme.
One star can summon them to wake
To self; star-souls serene that gleam
On life's calm lake.

That shall end never that began.
All things endure because they are.
Do what thou wilt, for every man
And every woman is a star.
Pan is not dead; he liveth, Pan!
Break down the bar!

To man I come, the number of
A man my number, Lion of Light;
I am The Beast whose Law is Love.
Love under will, his royal right —
Behold within, and not above,
One star in sight!

Please

Double please!!