Songs For My Father

Friday, October 31, 2008

Wake up from the dream of the status quo and open up to your vision come true.

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Rise above and know that everything is working out according to your favor

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Be there inside of the perfection of yourself. Know who you are and expand that self to include everything your heart desires.


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Monday, October 27, 2008

Wishing you wonderful things in the key of exactly what you wish for.

You deserve everything you want all of the time.
Listen deeply to go for it all
I believe I have found a way that works for everyone. You are only a heartbeat away from having it all


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Tuesday, May 06, 2008

Steven Spielberg, please contact Mark Siet in reference to his script/novel Reach For the Sky. It is the most important work of our times. (mark@marksiet.com)

A Jazz musician finds himself stepping off the stage caught up in a power struggle between political and industrial forces when he discovers the lost notebooks of Nikola Tesla and makes plans to build a Combustion Converter that completely eliminates gasoline from the energy equation."

Early on in my novel the main character turns to his cat Shooter and says,

"Gas prices keep rising. Oil has topped the one hundred dollar a barrel mark for the first time. There appears to be no end in sight."

Keep in mind that I finished this in 2004 when oil was touching $30 a barrel.

It is kind of eerie to predict the future and then see that prediction come true right before your very eyes. I am pointing this out to you because throughout the rest of the book there are predictions of what our world could be like if the invention described in fiction in the novel were to become in fact the answer to our energy needs.

More information on my story may be found here:

http://www.marksiet.com/Reach_For_The_Sky.html

Think about the world today. Imagine the impact of a movie that provides a doorway into a world where free energy is commonplace. That's right. This invention described in both book and script is the real deal and may very well be our key to the stars themselves.

The full novel or script is available in pdf form or it can be posted to you.

I look forward to your response.

All my best,

Mark Siet

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Steven Spielberg please contact me. It is destiny. I have a script Reach For the Sky that you simply must do.

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Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Songs of Praise

The dream begins in a room where Dad's body is and the JJ and I pick it up and take it outside. JJ prepares the body rubbing something on the hands and feet and I say "don't ask me to do that."
Aunt Bessie appears in black walking by.
Next the scene shift and JJ and I enter a room with several very small round tables. Directly in front of us is a table with the family sitting there including my father. There are two empty chairs to the right and as I go with JJ to sit I think what an awfully small table. I see the table with small plates at each setting and then another shift and I find myself seated across from my father looking into his eyes. I can feel his knee under the table and I touch it thinking how substantial it is. The thought is in my mind that his leg merges with mine somehow. I can't quite read his expression and then he starts singing. I try to follow the words. It is in Aramaic, he sings three times Tushberov or Tushberoh (Tushbekol means praise so it is some derivative of this.) I break down with grief and suddenly remember to stop crying and start smiling. I laugh and my father smiles suddenly and then his expression goes back to what it was before when he was singing and then he starts in again singing Tushbero. It is like he trails off here saying. 'help yourself by helping yourself' and 'no more tending' and then the scene morphs into something unintelligible and I wake up

Monday, August 21, 2006

Jeff just called he had a vision of Dad
Mark Siet: He was looking up in the sky and it was cloudy and dark when there where the sun peeked through the clouds, a cloud separated and became the face of my father. Then Jeff said Dad if this is you show me more. The face became a steer and then separated to become a knife and then two letters appeared TM (Tell Mom or Tell Mark) He told me this while driving my mom to see Carol in the car
scantron_diva: Wow

Friday, August 18, 2006

Dreams

Now I can only see him in my dreams and in heart of memories. He was always such a mystery to me and now this is even more so. I've decided to log my thoughts and especially the dream sequences in which my father appears.

This morning travelling with JJ. We are doing something but I can't remember quite what. Suddenly we find ourselves in a room where I expect to and do find my father standing there. I walk over to give him a hug but I am unsteady on my feet possibly because my knee has been bothering me lately and this may have translated itself into the dream. Before this there was also something where I addressed my knee rubbing it. Anyway moving right along my father says 'Boy there are really a lot of people in Lambertville' that's it end of my memory for this sequence.

In another sequence I see him come into the living room and lay on his right side and say "Hey Mark how are you doing?" This takes me by surprise and I answer from another level that I am frustrated about not experiencing my success. The dream and the memory then ends.