Lasith (lasith) wrote,

Do You Believe in Miracles?! - St. Elmos Fire

Life is a miracle!  Every day I am happy to live with truth and friendship

Remember that I came so quickly and that I was here 2 years before the millenium, 3 years before the 911 call the Septemeber 11, 2001 minor incident (too much publicity)  I was Adam, Moses, Buddha and Jesus, I seeded the world with the Chinese and Indian Race, With the White and Red Man and the Black man.  I am a God, A Man, A Bipolar, I will set the world on a tilt of 23 degrees, I forbid mammals from exisiting in Austrailia (Oz Which I am the Wizard of)  I create the Mythology, I created the largest church of unification in the world.  The unification of all Religions, Political and Military Interests, and Sexes and Races.  I will become both rich and powerful and rule with an Iron Fist!

I will start with a Dedication:

First and Foremost to my Gods: Vishnu, Ares, Zeus, Ganesh, Jehocah Buddha (Never a God!), Jesus (Was he a man?!), God and Allah Together you guide me!  To the Prophets: Adam, Abrahim, Moses, Jesus,, Mohammed who were my previous births

To Sri Lanka for my Heritage, To England for giving me the Right to Contest the Crown for Creating the Commonwealth, God Save the King and Rule Britannia, Never shall an Englishman be a Slave, For Canada my Home and Native Land Where I have created my Jerusalem in Edmonton (The most Environmentally friendly city in North America), Alberta (The Richest Jusrisdiction in North America and Income Support for the Severely Handicapped (AISH)) .

 To my Parents Sandya and Mahinda...Who taught me Sinhala a language more ancient than French or English.

To my Teachers: My Kindergarten and Grade 1 Forgotten From Inglewood Elementary To Bishop Savaryn Elementary: Mrs. Davies (Grade 2), Mrs. Post, And my Grade 4 teacher (I forgot his name).  Who gave me love and taught me all I needed to know.  To ask questions until I found all the answers.  To Mr. Foster my favorite Teacher...Who taught me that I was lazy...Grade 5, To Mr. Luard, Grade 6, I stole money from you and I'm sorry.

Junior Highat Killarney...The Luck of the Irish, The growth of of a math Prodigy.  I knew early that my skill in Numbers would be key to my success. 1, 2, 4, 8, 16 years pass, 32, 64, 128, 256, 512, 1024, 2048, 4096, 8192 years will pass after.  Mr. Nikopilo (Math), Mr. Hunter (English who loved how I read poetry and made me love poetry in the process). To Mr. Kuhlman for giving me a love of Brazil and who after a few months was no more...God Bless (Social Studies), To my Science and Comp teachers. For making me write from science dictionaries in detention and giving me a 42 in Comp Studies.  For Industrial Arts teacher and Outdoor Ed (Where in One Weekend I realized just catching a fish can make you a hero)  And then Grade 8 with Linda Irvine Who's Love was too great to measure.  Who's tears when Chris Ronaine Died actually hurt me more than his death.  Who saw that my thirst for knowledge was unquenched and always gave me the elixer needed.  Sorry for dissapointing you because I was lazy.  To Dan Tietzen who came from BC and was never fooled that I could be great and that I had a power that was not fufilled.  For teaching me Social Studies and giving me a love of politics and A desire to Reunite the Commonwealth against America, China, India, Russia.  Long Live that Dream, God Bless The King!  Mr. Tietzen showed me that I could complete grade 10 in grade 9 and gave me the textbooks to prove it.  Who knew that at Mary Butterworth I was the smartest student there.  Who knew that I must go to Old Scona Academic (OSA) Even though I didn't.

To OSA!Temple of the Olympians where I learnt to burn with  power only with the friends I made.  To Leslie Church our President while I was in Grade 12.  I will help you become the First Liberal Female Prime Minister.  It is my promise to you for telling me in Grade 11 that Being President was no Joke.  To Duane and Arif...Chroniclers of my history...Who saw my rise, who marvelled at my power.  To Kevin Mah (Unknown Jesus Birth), To Chris Field (Anglican), To Alex Jacobs (Half-Jew Catholic), To Omar Nsair.  Who have risen to greatness (Except Alex...kidding!),  Chris, Alex and Kevin are my Best friends after Dinesh my Brother and they will chronicle and attest to my goodness.  To Sten Thomson who played Chess with me when I had no friends and who followed his dreams.  To those in the Chem room who gave me the time of day and taught me how to play 'Big Two' even though you weren't of my grade.

My Teachers, Mr. Ho Grade 12 Math (Sorry for not paying attention), Mr. Pascoe Grade 11 Math (Ditto), Mr Thomkins Grade 10 Math, Mr Linville, Norwood and Kane (English I learnt To Be here, To learn the Consciience of the King, And to dream until I shuffle off this mortal coil

To my Social teachers Mr. Pawluk and Bain...Teaching me to be a communist but hating Dictators and Tyrants Down With Russia and China!

To My Science Teachers: From Chemistry to Physics to Biology...You gave me all I need to solve all of life's mysteries, like why people cry and evolution and creationism together are possible, that time travel is possible only if the thoughts can travel faster than the speed of light!  So when the acetocholinase in my synapses increases because of longer days in the year I know that my past is colliding with my future.

My Thoughts go faster than the speed of sound, Back to where it all began, tell me all your thoughts on God because I'm on my way to see HER!  I'm not very far NOW!

To the women in my Life: Ann Jaimi Alexander  My Annj (The First and Last)  No matter where you travel, England, Canada, Australia, Korea you will be in my heart forever and ever Amen!
Sheila (Sri Lankan) Michelle Chong, Ann Than Trong, Natasha Sabur, Andrea Thompson, Christna Deschanau, Amy Sutley, Masha (Russia-French), Julz, Amber, Jillian Randell, Melissa Gagnon, Sreyasa (Nepal), Chloe(Hong Kong), Arianna (Mexico), Diana (Mexico) Jacquerenda(Mexico), Verena (Verite Austria), Aanjanee (Aaanjel in Sri Lanka) Farah and Nilem Hassanali(vancouver), Sneha MY ANGEL (NZ), Sandunie MY Buddha (Canada)  Sheila (Canada) and now Carolyn Morgan (New Found Land)

They have loved me I have loved them, Some I seduced, Some I wished I did, I hope they all consider me still...A friend

I have begun my journey.  Ten years since I was thorwn into madness, I split into half man in March 1998...No I become a Man.  I hope that the half child remains but as Barack Hussein Obama has told me...I must thrust away such childish ways of my past and work with haste to use both fear and love to gain prosperity and power.  The reign of W is Over...Since MM he has destroyed this world.  Now O is here X is here.  O is Obama...I am the X factor.  The One born on the Tenth day of the First Month of 80th year of the 20th century. From 0 to 10 in an instant.  Like C, I am the E and E=mc squared.  I am like a nuclear explosion and an avalanche.  My movement will grow.  When I visit the Liberal Convention of Canada and meet Leslie Church and Michael Ignatief and Ryan Singh...My movement will grow.  When I visit Vancouver in 2010 with Chris Field and the Hassanali Sisters Farah and Nilem.  When I visit my Cousin in New Zealand Next Year, My movement will grow, When Obama finishes his 8 years as President in 2016 and Chicago hosts the Olympics I will be there.  I have invested in Canada and Canada has made me rich.  It wll support my severe dissability till the Day I die.  Thank you Dr. Jan Banasch the ultimate chronicler.

My Goal is to Make the Church Stronger and LaZcorp more profitable and then Take over the Commonwealth (I will be the New King of the World) in order to Increase it's military and peacekeeping possibilities so that it can compete with the threats of China, India, Russia, The Middle East, and have the United States as our greatest Ally.  It is Manifest Destiny my dear ones, my dear children, How I do enjoy when you grow up.  I bless you in the Name of the Father the son and the Holy Spirit. Amen (Let it Be!)
Remember St. Elmos Fire is a type of Lightning!

Growin' up
You don't see the writin' on the wall
Passin' by
Movin' straight ahead you knew it all
But maybe sometime if you feel the pain
You'll find you're all alone
Everything has changed

Play the game
You know you can't quit until it's won
Soldier on
Only you can do what must be done
You know in some way
You're a lot like me
You're just a prisoner
And you're tryin' to break free


I can see a new horizon
Underneath the blazin' sky
I'll be where the eagle's
Flyin' higher and higher
Gonna be your man in motion
All I need is a pair of wheels
Take me where my future's lyin'
St. Elmo's Fire


Burnin' up
Don't know just how far that I can go
(Just how far I go)
Soon be home
Only just a few miles down the road
I can make it
I know I can
You broke the boy in me
But you won't break the man


I can climb the highest mountain
Cross the wildest sea
I can feel St. Elmo's Fire burnin' in me
Burnin' in me

Just once in his life
A man has his time
And my time is now
And I'm comin' alive

I can hear the music playin'
I can see the banners fly
Feel like you're back again
And hope ridin' high
Gonna be your man in motion
All I need is a pair of wheels
Take me where my future's lyin'
St. Elmo's Fire


I can climb the highest mountain
Cross the wildest sea
I can feel St. Elmo's Fire burnin' in me

Burnin' in me
I can feel it burnin'
Oooh, burnin' inside of me
Tags: annj, arif, chris field, duane, god, julz, kevin mah, religion

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