Saturday, May 19, 2018

The Emma Gonzalezbian Zombies of Armageddon America and the Resonating Hummingbird of Love.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Hmmm... Politics? Nah... Social and Cultural BS? Nah... Z List Celebrities and Parisian Pissoir Entertainment? Nah... Crocodile Swine and Antifa Cannibals? Nah... The Ineffable and Variant Dualistic Impressions of the Divine? Yah... Triple Yah. ♫God's not Dead, He's merely hiding...



....behind the mind's personalized expressions of the incomprehensible♫

It makes you so tired to wade through the garbage dumps of Armageddon America. You get so tired of seeing things like this and then reading that someone was walking around with a 'make America Great Again' hat, so you know it's another staged affair (assault on Trump) and you know you'll have more strawman cut outs like David Hogg with a book deal and Emma Gonzalezbian (of course, Kanye is in there cause he wrote to tell her she is his hero. I'm guessing they met at the hairdressers.)---(twin robot retards), talking about Santa Fe Strong and Antifa-Communista thugs, attacking the Second Amendment (could it be anymore obvious?). I said I wouldn't talk about these things. Right, Visible. It makes you tired. This makes you tired. What happened to the Girl Scouts?

Let's focus on the positive. I was cruising around through YouTube looking for something else when I came across this couple.





It happens to me so often, I find one thing looking for something else and can't remember if I found that one thing as well. They've got a lot of videos out there.




There is something so real and so sweet about these two. I love the way she harmonizes with him and the way she is so obviously enjoying herself. They were made for each other. He has so much power and grace and has the guitar and voice down. Sure, they're doing covers but, they're genuine. It's like something from a vanished age. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did. I see God at work just about everywhere I look. I see god directly engaged and I see God in his absence.

You can find God in everything if that is what you are looking for and miss God in everything if you are not looking. I'm programmed to find God. God is everything to me; ♫like a wind that never, never stops blowing. Like a stream that never, never stops flowing. In this way, my Love keeps right on growing, through every mad escape into wonder on my way to you, because you... are everything to me. You are everything to me, just as far, as far as I can see. You... are everything to me♫ It seems like I just put that up the other day. So what? Let's put it up again. It's the way I feel. One more song about the only one I write any songs about, be it obviously spiritual or seemingly romantic.

Here we sit, or stand in our lives, in this moment, or some other moment. We've got one thing or another on our minds; something we are remembering or something we are longing for or imagining and God is holding us in place. God is thinking us into being and maintaining us on our way to and from God ...but our minds are so often preoccupied with something else and it just goes by and we just go by when if only, if only our minds were focused on the ineffable, our lives would have been worth it, would have been meaningful but instead became meaningless because the only thing of real importance was overlooked due to the predominance of the meaningless over the meaningful.

We've got only one thing to be aware of in this life and that is the divine. It is only the divine who gives value to anything we experience and without which nothing possesses any value. It is truly simple. It does not change. Materialists and those in the alternative life of consistent material reward, which is otherwise juxtaposed with the other life of consistent material want (which replace each other from life to life) find that no matter what they have or are pursing it tastes like ashes in their mouths and their bellies are filled with an agonizing fire that is consuming them from within, until they are hollowed out and bent over, wondering... wondering... wondering.

The power of the dream, the power of the tingling web of Maya is so great that it is stronger than the real upon which it is overlaid, or... it seems to be. Everywhere you go you see humanity walking through it. They speak to you out of it. You can literally see them in the thrall of it. You see it but you must walk on by. You smile at them into it and they smile back out of it and you seem to be independent of it but... you are not. It goes everywhere with you. It surrounds you. You fall asleep in it and wake up in it and the whole of your existence takes place within it.

I've been searching for God this whole life and before this life too and God has been searching for me even longer than that. People cannot find God or be found by God until they are ready. You can't tell them anything and you shouldn't try. Just let your life speak for you by example. If your life looks more attractive and desirable then theirs they will see and feel it. When you are shining through you, you are what will be seen and we do not generally shine as ourselves but rather we are an amalgam of parts where we got out of the way and in the way. When we get out of the way, something is there. When God is shining through you then what is shining through will resonate with that same state of being that is in everyone because the ineffable is behind all of the artifice of our temporary being.

God is real. We are not real. God is eternal and we are not. Let what is not fall away and what is will be what remains. That is a continuous dynamic of physics and when it goes beyond the parameters of physics it becomes metaphysics. There is no real demarcation line however, it's just a more subtle bandwidth of the same thing. It is the same with the human personality. For most, there are the common margins that are what exists for those who have not pushed or been pushed beyond the boundaries of the ordinary. You got into the supermarket and you all see the same thing. If your boundaries have been pushed beyond the same old same old, you see things on the shelves that you never saw before and no one else sees either but... their interest does not lie there. Their interest is in what they can touch and taste and feel. My interest is in what can touch and taste and feel me and then report to me the meaning of that.

If you search for God, your life will have real meaning. Everything will be lit up with a spiritual light. What you did not recognize before and which had always been pedestrian and mundane is now singular and unique. God lives in you and identifies you and celebrates you. This is remarkable because God knows what to identify and celebrate. You do not. We are literally bouncing off of the walls and tripping over the furniture in a dark room. God lights up that room and you can see what's been there since, well... since I don't know when but it all has meaning now. The immensity and incomprehensibility of God brings something new to every moment. You bring the same limitations and not knowingness that you brought the last time you tripped over the furniture in that room.

Do you really want to stumble through life, getting older and weaker and more in pain, until death mercifully takes you out of the brier patch you have entangled yourself in and who removes you once it has become certain that you are not going to be getting out on your own? Death is your friend and anyone who has been through or is going through what happens when you leave middle age and head into the painful doldrums of old age will surely confirm this. Life hurts.

I will not attempt to explain the meaning of Love. It is beyond my capability but I will say that Love is unlike anything else and it has levels of expression that render one part of it completely unrecognizable to another. The same can be said about God and God and Love are the “same thing only different”. Let us say that God is the consciousness that travels on the highway that is Love (or perhaps it is the other way round- grin). The traveler and the highway are one but it's kind of like dualism and non dualism. You get all kinds of arguments from the Advaita 'nose in the air' elitists. I compare it to the difference between Vegetarian and Vegan. There are plenty of fine Vegans out there and some really insufferable ones. You can jabber on all you want about how Advaita is the true state of real being but Dualism gives you a perception angle that you can't get from Advaita and unless you are one of the genuine exceptions, you are just blowing smoke up your ass and everyone else's. One who comprehends the real meaning of Advaita and Dualism have no difficulty existing in either or both.

Do I know what I am talking about? Yes and No. I do as far as the limits of what I can say extend and I do not beyond the reach of what I cannot say. If you think about what I just said, well that explains what was also said about Advaita and Dualism. Simply immerse yourself in Love. Let Love absorb you and consume all of you that is not Love and change it into Love. Love is conscious and Love is eternal. Love knows what it is doing so... you do not have to. Every minute my friends, is a moment lost or a moment well spent but only if you spend it on Love.


End Transmission.......


♫God in Country♫

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