"the spirit of truth" , "enigma"?????

[EYE-IN-THE-SKY]

You people really have some issues, or problems, accepting, understanding, or really believing the truth. Understandable! Nobody here really knows what the truth really is!! Most, never will! Read, and you may understand!!!

[EYE-IN-THE-SKY]

I'll start with "Enigma". It is not a baby black child in utero. Kind of a hard to understand, or obscure presentation of something that someone has to say. Possibly, to encourage them to think for themselves. It really is rather difficult around here, but, I'll do my best!!!
When everyone gets a grasp on "Enigma", we may find out about truth! That may be too much to ask for. You have to understand the concept of enigma first.(parables, are close). I really don't expect a great deal of participation in this one!
I am compelled to continue, until I am finished. Ya'll bear with me. Or not! I can keep up a lively conversation between myself, and my other alter-egos as long as necessary. Okay, bye!!!

[EYE-IN-THE-SKY]

21 And he began to say unto them, This day is this scripture fulfilled in your ears.


22 And all bare him witness, and wondered at the gracious words which proceeded out of his mouth. And they said, Is not this Joseph's son?


23 And he said unto them, Ye will surely say unto me this proverb, Physician, heal thyself: whatsoever we have heard done in Capernaum, do also here in thy country.


24 And he said, Verily I say unto you, No prophet is accepted in his own country.


Ya'll better back off. This pretty much says it all. I spent way too much time, and endured way too much pain. The above says all that needs to be said. Whether anybody here believes me or not, Showtime is on the horizon, and cannot be stopped. I'm just the iggnorant one that talks to space monkeys through a pop-up toaster

[Yeats said]

Turning and turning in the widening gyre, The falcon cannot hear the falconer. Things fall apart, the center cannot hold. Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world. The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere the ceremony of innocence is drowned.
Surely some revelation is at hand. A vast image out of Spiritus Mundi troubles my sight. Somewhere in the sands of the desert, a shape with a lion body and the head of a man, a gaze blank and pitiless as the sun, is moving it's slow thighs. The darkness drops again, but now I know that twenty centuries of stony sleep were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle. And what rough beast, it's hour come round at last, slouches towards Bethlehem, waiting to be born ?

[Yeats said]

You can use all types of toasters. Not just the pop up variety

[EYE-IN-THE-SKY]

Yeats said wrote:

You can use all types of toasters. Not just the pop up variety

There never was a pop-up toaster! You know that! It was an interesting diversion to make everyone think I was a raving lunatic untill I finished what I was doing. You know! Simple toys for simple minds. You speak very intelligently, and with much knowledge. Your first post stated it in a more verbose and philosophical approach. In layman's terms it kind of goes like this: "IT IS SHOWTIME!! YOU CAN RUN, BUT, YOU CAN NOT HIDE!!!" I appreciate the vote of confidence, and the phone call.