Monday, October 03, 2011

Something about Precessions and so on.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

May your noses always be cold and wet.

One of the great tunes that came and went out of the collective unconscious could be the sound track to our Grapes of Wrath. I expect you could find the music if you looked for it. You might wonder who the Israelites are actually . You might like Bob Marley’s work. I do. The products of the policies of our times are arriving on the dinner table. You can get a clear sense of the people involved and what’s permitted to get past the filter of the MSM by going here; of course there is Fox News, if you want the full porcine treatment.

Jesus, people, do we hold ourselves to be irrelevant? Do we hold these truths to be relevant that all people are free are created equal and given the right to be free who they are and anyway, to live and work productively?

“Hey Fan? Meet shit! We have come to deliver it.” That is the name of that tune. Here we are but I don’t think we are rocking in the free world. It all comes down to Karma. If you believe in that sort of thing; individually and collectively; are you better off than you were four years ago? That’s how the saying goes, in the American Dream.

The culture has come to the breaking point as those who have made themselves rich from the industry of others, hold the gold, steal the gold and use the gold to pay the people who control the commerce and concourse to control you, while they live off of the diminishing fat of the land at your expense.

The various systems that you call capitalism, or socialism or communism have arrived at the same place that they always do where the few have too much and the many have too little. Things can go along, more or less, as long as the middle class aren’t squeezed into a tight place but they are now squeezed ...and there you have it.

I find it interesting that Joe Biden, whom I had long considered a political hack, would do something like this and you see the people of his own consortium motivated otherwise. Somehow there is a connection to my commentary on SOTT, concerning whether people can change. I am also in a land of confusion or what?

I can’t send my postings to someone who used to post me because he has a problem about the existence of God. Well, I know God is a reality in human affairs, just like the devil is. You are either fighting or fornicating in all your performances upon that which delivers it back to you and you get what comes back out of it. That is the way it goes; armies and empires, copulating and fornicating for money, sex and power.

I don’t know if anyone else was experiencing what I did this morning at around 5:30. I awoke from a dream and my first thought was that I am an old man. I don’t feel like an old man but I am 65. I went down to the kitchen to make some tea. I was being quiet because I didn’t want to wake Susanne up. She had been at it into the late night preparing some complicated dish for the next day for a gathering we will have this evening to show our appreciation to the people who helped us with the dogs and Susanne’s mother, while we were in Italy getting the house together to sell it.

Susanne appeared in the kitchen while I was making tea. I was surprised to see her and was also in a higher consciousness and my mind was filled with the thoughts I had awakened with. I told her why I was up so early and she said that we should sit and talk and as I began to speak to her, I heard myself saying the things that I would be saying prior to the moment of my death. I felt the movement of the entire galaxy passing around and through me and I was certain that I was going to die in a few moments. Our conversation was exactly according to the script as I had envisioned it.

It was the same conversation that had taken place when the person who published the first of my books was visiting, just after she had departed in the evening a few months ago. Susanne was unaware of this happening in the moment and I sat there, knowing I would die in any moment and just waiting for it to occur. It went on and on and I didn’t die, or I haven’t so far. It would take far too long to tell the tale of what led to this... anyway, I realized that I wasn’t going to die and so I went out to get some honey for my tea at a bakery and a woman backed out of the bakery with her car. I was looking her and she was looking at me and she just backed all the way out into the street until she hit a parked car. I just walked into the bakery. I was still pretty shaken from not having died in the kitchen and I didn’t know what was real anymore. I got the honey and went home; passing the woman who was now getting out of her car again, to deal with the accident once she had gotten herself off of the highway.

I walked back home and here I sit writing this and I really don’t know what to think at the moment. Meanwhile the people are rising up against Wall Street and two Jewish lesbians in Berkeley California are engaged in gender surgery for their daughter. Biden says that Pollard will be released over his dead body. The Detroit Lions beat the Dallas Cowboys and I have no idea of what is going on anymore. I think it is safe to say that I am intent upon not engaging in anything that might hamper my clear and sober awareness of life. I realize I have to engage in a ceremonial aspect of it, given the dinner this evening but other than going through the motions regarding anything else at the moment, is off the table.

Something is definitely happening, everywhere in the world right now and it is whatever it is, depending on whatever the particular people are engaged in. I am mystified beyond my capacity concerning what I might do about anything. Endurance and continuance is the best I can manage. It is flat out unbelievable to me and I’m someone whose life is not generally a field of the commonplace.

It becomes increasingly difficult to find something to say, as you can see by my absence at the blogs and even the radio show. My last Petri Dish has given me significant pause. Hopefully I will have found a better method out of my madness. This apocalypse or transitioning or whatever the name of it is, seems to come in bursts. Maybe it has something to do with sunspots. I really don’t know. I do know that it is powerful and increasing in that respect.

If I have disappointed any of you in recent times or just generally all along, I am sorry for that. I haven’t set myself up to be anything so that is to the good, I hope. I feel like I am clearer about some things and less clear about others but maybe that is just how it goes. I truly wish all of you well and hope to be useful, interesting or informative, whatever it is that you come here for. It hasn’t been easy getting this post out and up. Maybe the next one will be less of a struggle (grin). Have a good day.


End Transmission.......

89 comments:

PatrickW said...

I was left with a feeling of almost sadness after reading that post. An empty feeling. Not uncomfortable... just my tinnitus and me, like some xmas beetle monotone serenade, staring at the screen, bereft of emotion. Then a Seagull yelled at me and I noticed the word verification said; "sniffoh"... I wish.

Anonymous said...

Well,on 25th september,i felt i was going to die and have even written a goodby note to my daughter.still here,binned the note,so reading your post was freaky as how you felt was ditto with me.I am sure that this sensation happened to quite a few people,which led me to feel that some big shift happened and as you said it really cannot be put into words.As for PTW,they arent really worth your energy and focus.They are soooo UNIMPORTANT and soooo OUTDATED.

est said...

-
god

i believe this sequence of letters
signifies the center of the wheel

it is immovable and eternal
every thing spins around it
[axis]
when we are finally blessed
with a human birth [as now]

are sole occupation is this :
get the hell back to the center
-

Andrew of Sydney said...

You always seem to be able to nail exactly how the energy for us feels at any given time, no apologies required for this. I have nothing to say of much interest either, it's a strange piece of time this? It is the sixth night according to Calleman's Mayan definition and perhaps he is on the money!?

Andrew of Sydney said...

http://www.calleman.com/content/articles/End_of_calendar_SolarFlares_and_EarthChanges.htm

:for those interested in this!!

EtherEagle said...

No worries Mr. Visible. We are all right where we need to be! Thank you sir.

Visible said...

I didn't really express how powerful the event was for me. I was watching something take place that had several hard evidence connections and prior events. The sensation in the air was as if I was in Silence of the Lambs intensity and I was near certain Susanne would turn in Kali or something. I had no idea what the moment would take but it was 100% authentic in a way that I can't really understand why I'm still here. I certainly didn't feel like I had been a very good person up to that point and I my behavior following it, given all of the ordinary things I would have done before and of which I have done very few since, speaks to that.

I don't know what's ahead now, I can only continue. I don't feel bad.

It's interesting that I was cleaning up a few matters with people of long standing far and wide almost as if I were making some last contact with them. It doesn't feel like that is looming on me now so I'm just going to go with the flow.

f8te said...

Aw don't sweat the little stuff you cannot control. You have neither disappointed nor let down. Don't let the ebb and flow of understanding or universal connection make you think you are unworthy or anything like that. You are a breath of fresh air for all of us who come here. I know I am thankful for all you do. Ebb and flow. That's all any of us kan due. : )

kikz said...

'Endurance and continuance is the best I can manage.'

that would seem to be an accurate description of how i generally feel, about the last decade of my life... some daZe.

....the lost decade+1.... pieces of me just stopped. others didn't.

akin to the second hand freezing on a clock, but the hour hands keep going.

at times it's noticed/noted...at others, recognition and the general annoyance of it fades and i continue and endure. other times it comes to the fore and i wonder at my notice of it, what degree of emotion it brings...frm casual aahhh..' that again'.. or shit?! is that ever going to change?! it seems to defy nature in its changelessness.

shrugz? and.... i don't know what any of it means...

Paco said...

Buddha Bless!

Anonymous said...

(quoted) "I don't know what's ahead now, I can only continue. I don't feel bad."

Spoken like the Buddha. The simplest observations can be the most profound.

You've exceeded my expectations. More than once too. I salute.... and will drink some wine today in celebration.

PoTai

just me, Laurel A. said...

maybe we are dying. maybe we already did. dying is both fast and slow, and isnt really real anyway. each day, you die a different way, and you learn a new birthing. and that is all it is going to be when we morph, or transit, or whatever it is we end up doing between here and there. each day, you die in a bigger and bigger way until the shift is complete. the physical shift that normally happens at the end of this sphere is coming a bit sooner for a good many of us, if we choose, but it is different in that it will be a physiological spiritual soup kind of shift, rather than what we USED to call dead, or alive, or spiritual, and so on. the feeling you have, is it because you are leaving not just the house, not just the olives, not just the town, but a layer of you? a very deep layer? new skin is always sensitive.

Anonymous said...

The saying, "no one is promised tomorrow", the next minute, or second is prominent in my thoughts as I proceed thru the days. I'm seeing a sorting going on it seems. A sibling I've been estranged from (due to someone who was incredibly selfish and evil) has now come back into my life after 32 years. A child has announced a pending separation/divorce after 20 years of marriage, claiming the outward appearances were far from reality. None of this sorting was anticipated in the slightest. It's going on at center stage too. Something looms very close; the next phase or burst or whatever you wish to call it. The sorting process feels almost complete to me. Not much left undone in that arena. I'm not clear yet on what's next on the horizon. Within, I'm feeling an anxious, but happy anticipation and no fear. That's about as far as I can define it for the moment.
Serena

gurnygob said...

About 2.00am one night last week, can’t remember which one, I thought I was going to die. In my case it would not be all that surprising considering the self inflicted damage that smoking has caused to the veins in and around my heart and after a triple by-pass I’m still smoking, what a dick.

I suppose at the end it matters little what the cause of death is because the end result is still the same in the sense that we’re not part of the physical landscape anymore.

But here is something that might cheer you up or make you feel worse depending on how you look at it. I hope in your case it’s the former.

"Always after a defeat and a respite, the Shadow takes another shape and grows again."
"I wish it need not have happened in my time," said Frodo.
"So do I," said Gandalf, "and so do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us."

gurnygob

amarynth said...

This 'death' may be the 'death of change' and it is in me daily. I do not know how the change is going to go, I just know we are inside of it - externally and internally. And we have to die and we have to live again. That is the given. It is the process that gives the given meaning.

We stand as humankind at the brink of throwing off slavery shackles. Can we do it? Are we equal to it? Can we 'live through our death' and rise up again? This all bothers me and I have an apprehension inside of me. Are we still rising up against those that call themselves powers, or can we just start ignoring them and be and do the right thing?

Can we use the energies of death in a better way? And resurrect after our obligatory 3 days?

I wonder if humankind (and I) has the moxie, the guts, the ability, the vision to resurrect kind and wonderful and connected?. I wonder. I just know that in terms of apocalypse, if this is not IT, then I am really confused.

There is also a fear inside myself - and this has to do with recognition and discernment. It is that I do not know any longer what is real and what serves some other master somewhere else? Most everything is tainted.

Uhm, a little more dying, a little more living.

amarynth said...

Oh yes .. 'sniffoh' to you too Patrick (grin).

Zoner said...

Man, all I can say is I resonate with what you have said here in so many ways it's almost freaky, except freaky has ceased to be anything other than the new norm.

Constant heart palpitations, crumbling relationships (over NOTHING but misdirected emotions), the removal of gifts that have been neglected rather than honored, and a real sense of being taken on a ride completely by surprise (yet somehow it was all "expected" on some level). I feel guilty for wishing for death, but that is what appears from time to time so there it is.

"I don't know how to be anymore" is all I can come up with.

I'm reasonably sure you are human, Les, since your words indicate that you have those qualities - the compassion and true understanding of what we are about here in the greater sense. I believe we are here to serve each other, which in turn serves the Divine, ultimately serving ourselves since we are that as well. You have done this on many levels and have no doubt had moments of imperfection in doing so like any who would venture down the path of self-discovery and service. Perfection isn't ours yet in this place, but endurance may yet provide an opportunity to emerge from this time with a real clear picture of what we are and what we are for.

I don't know what to say other than I love and appreciate you and all you have done for All.

Your friend, Z

DaveS said...

I was floating around the internet and found someone had mentioned the Dog Poet at the Market Ticker:
"It appears "weareanonymous" stole the sound track from Snordelhans, aka Heretic Productions, aka Les Visible, who espouses some less than credible theories in his other videos."

I'm not sure what other videos of Visible's mr/ms uwe may have seen to make the above statement... certainly Les' opinions aren't any further 'out there' than most of the crap we're being fed via MSM. Regardless, it's nice to know the money freaks have been watching... maybe they're learning a thing or two despite their personal ignorance of the spiritual relm.

I've been following the SOTT shit and I wonder why all the angst about something like that? Why not let Les live his life as he sees fit? If he wants to forgive and forget, why not let him?

People spend too much time worrying about others and not enough time putting their own lives in order. I find the people most interested in changing the way I live are the people who most need to change the way they live (IMO).

Peace, and keep hunkered in your bunker... unless you're one of the brave souls putting yourself on the front lines of the Wall Street protests (if so I salute you!)

Peace
DaveS

Anonymous said...

Les - Have only been reading your fascinating and addictive posts for a few months now. Today's captured the utter despair (a derivative of fear) I often feel from the utter insanity of the world around us. No doubt, death is approaching. Playing movies in my head about what I think might happen threatens to render me into a near state of catatonia. What pulls me from the brink, though, are the words of Jesus (I think) to focus on what's "on the table before me" at the present moment (Eckhart Tolle?). I'm also encouraged by yet more words of Gandolf: "Other evils there are that may come; for Sauron is himself but a servant or emissary. Yet it is not our part to master all the tides of the world, but to do what is in us for the succour of those years wherein we are set, uprooting the evil in the fields that we know, so that those who live after may have clean earth to till. What weather they shall have is not ours to rule."

Bottom line, Les, is (1) thank you for your writings and (2) please stick with it --- you're needed here.

Anonymous said...

You're brilliant, engaging, and neccessary to all 'around you'.

There's nothing else to be said about it.

Anonymous said...

dear les,

last night i was reading the book 'inevitable grace'(haha -- just corrected typo -- i had written 'inevitable graVe) by piero ferrucci and came to the description of constant awareness...being alert, open and empty....always ready to receive. being in this state raises / opens consciousness . a place you want to be as much as possible and especially as you 'die'. all night long i kept sensing how close death was and that i could die at any moment and i continually practiced and prepared for it. well....we're still here! i think. many of us are on the same wavelength -- exciting times.
liz in l.a.

Peter of Lone Tree said...

"Let not the grandeur of the forest be diminished by the deficiencies of a few puny trees."

Richie (Dana) said...

Awhile back I mentioned that the concept of sinning is simply a distraction designed to keep you from seeing what is really important. I have also said that I believe that everyone will lose everything.

The world is filled with "clubs".
Religion, politics, race, gender and on and on.
When we talked of Sott I was once again impressed that it was wasted time spent on minutia.
Whether I am for or against, just allows others to put me into the correctly labeled box.
The ruler of this world loves division and glories in clubs. Anything to divert our attention and get us fighting between ourselves.

I am very impressed by what you wrote the other day about the loss of creativity in this world. It seems that we missed the exact day when the music stopped. I think we are currently in the process of losing everything, because that is the only way to move forward.

As a builder I have taken great pride in detailed construction drawings that ensure things are built as close to perfection as possible. On Friday as I stood in the nearly complete bakery I was building and listened to one of the owners verbally beat the shit out of me because I somehow could not control the building department and the final inspections I realized something.
All my hard work on those drawings was of no value to them. The focus is entirely on what they could gain. When I look back at my recent jobs it is the same. Why do I invest all that energy when I get zero rewards? I am struggling to find a reason for going to work today.
Les, when you allow the Divine to speak through you, it is like a tuning fork that we can feel. I call it the God language. Many here have spoken of how their own thoughts come back to them. This talk of dying today makes me think of something Jesus said in John 12.

And Jesus answered them, saying, The hour is come, that the Son of man should be glorified.
Verily, verily, I say unto you, Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone: but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit.
He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal.
If any man serve me, let him follow me; and where I am, there shall also my servant be: if any man serve me, him will my Father honour.
Now is my soul troubled; and what shall I say? Father, save me from this hour: but for this cause came I unto this hour.
Father, glorify thy name. Then came there a voice from heaven, saying, I have both glorified it, and will glorify it again.
The people therefore, that stood by, and heard it, said that it thundered: others said, An angel spake to him.
Jesus answered and said, This voice came not because of me, but for your sakes.
Now is the judgment of this world: now shall the prince of this world be cast out.
And I, if I be lifted up from the earth, will draw all men unto me.
This he said, signifying what death he should die.
The people answered him, We have heard out of the law that Christ abideth for ever: and how sayest thou, The Son of man must be lifted up? who is this Son of man?
Then Jesus said unto them, Yet a little while is the light with you. Walk while ye have the light, lest darkness come upon you: for he that walketh in darkness knoweth not whither he goeth.
While ye have light, believe in the light, that ye may be the children of light. These things spake Jesus, and departed, and did hide himself from them.
to be continued......

Richie (Dana) said...

But though he had done so many miracles before them, yet they believed not on him:
That the saying of Esaias the prophet might be fulfilled, which he spake, Lord, who hath believed our report? and to whom hath the arm of the Lord been revealed?
Therefore they could not believe, because that Esaias said again,
He hath blinded their eyes, and hardened their heart; that they should not see with their eyes, nor understand with their heart, and be converted, and I should heal them.

I am currently very discouraged with my life but at the same time very encouraged. Am I coming or going?
I feel like we all just need to turn our heads a bit to see the Divine hand at work in each of our lives.

Les, please accept my sincere gratitude for what you and so many here give.

Love
Richard

al spense said...

I SAW HIM, BEHIND THE DOOR
MIXING THE MEDICINE OUT ON THE FLOOR
AND HE RUNS CLOSE, HE RUNS CLOSE

HE TIED UP HIS SHOELACE AND TURNED ON THE HOSE
HE'D RATHER HAVE NOTHING AND THAT'S WHAT HE CHOSE
AND HE RUNS CLOSE, HE RUNS CLOSE

THE CLOSER TO HEAVEN THE HIGHER IT FALLS
THE CLOSER TO HEAVEN THE HIGHER IT FALLS

I SAW HIM, CLIMBING THE WALLS
HE'D RATHER HAVE NOTHING THAN NOTHING AT ALL
AND HE RUNS CLOSE, HE RUNS CLOSE

HE DIED THERE, JUST WERE HE LAY
NO LONGER KNOWING IF IT'S NIGHT OR DAY
AND HE RUNS CLOSE, HE RUNS CLOSE

THE CLOSER TO HEAVEN THE HIGHER IT FALLS
THE CLOSER TO HEAVEN THE HIGHER IT FALLS

AL SPENCE

18/09/2011

I wrote this after waking from a dream about the Rolling Stones and as you say Les, I also am feeling empty and close to death.

Susan said...

Les,

I think we all are at the exact place we are supposed to be, and you are a guiding light for me, and I think many who read your various blogs. My dad died 10 days ago, and I was not able to even go to the memorial because he is in Germany and I am stuck in the US, but it felt ok, because I know that we're together in mind.
I think faith is of highest importance at this time, because without it you can only go mad.
Love to you and all around,

Susan

Anonymous said...

Yep. The past few day I've felt an ennerveting weirdness; hard to get a handle on, unfocused, amorphous in character.

Odd that you mentioned a dream that you can't fathom. I had the same type of experience last night. When I awoke it was hard to tell where the dream ended. It took a while to emerge fully from it. It was frightening at first, then just disturbing. Now I feel as if I'm on the other side of whatever the transition was.

There's been a sea change. It's in the air. It's hitting everyone in one way or another at some time or another. Most are unaware of it happening

Has anyone else taken note of what is, for all practical purposes, a 'land hurricane' weather pattern that's been hovering over the esatern half of the U.S. for the past week?

boojum seleKta said...

Rockers Les, dread time is now and very soon we all gonna sing the same song - as one does ;-)

DaveR said...

Be careful with the acorns you gather. If you bring them inside they may sprout.

Richie (Dana) said...

There is something about this dream thing for me as well.
Saturday morning I woke from a very vivid dream which I could not remember instantly.
Les, you were in the dream speaking to me.
When I woke I said aloud "Hi Les" and that was that.

Richie stretches out a hand of support to Les Visible

Anonymous said...

You never disappoint, Les. The reason I come here is that you give me hope, hope that there will be justice for all of us who only want to live together in peace and judgment for those who want to deny us that. I have never met you "face to face" but I still consider you one of my dearest friends. I can personally attest that you are doing God's work because you have made a huge, positive difference in my life and continue to do so!

Tonybinca

Terrance said...

Death is stalking us all....I have been 'feeling' the dread!....however it has past...strange times indeed.

Anonymous said...

for you lord visibles

he spoke the words of lao tzu
sends hearts into the sky
like a never ending fountain
a river that never drys
and crys the tips of thunder
the wind and holds the rains
demons wont go near
he flys the heavens plain
shouts the mountains tempest
streaks across the seas
like a bird of paradise
filling man with peace
and breathes eternal lightning
from a sun that never sets
opens higher nature
from the east into the west
with essence of full virtue
compassion thats devout
in understanding of the moment
atuning north and south
and we the people gather
humbled by the words
filled with loving wholesomeness
because the truths been heard

..peace..

Visible said...

Wow Neal,

that's beautiful.

Thank you

Anonymous said...

thankyou lord visibles,,,,neil

amarynth said...

That is very beautiful Neil!

May I use it as a descriptor somewhere of the new book? Spiritual Survival?

Anonymous said...

No disappointments here Les.
Just so glad to see your posts.
Grateful for your kind attentions.
Praying for your continuing energies.

Neko Kinoshita said...

Vis it is never a disappointment to read what you have to say, as you no doubt get from all the others posing the same message.

And Neil, wow, just...wow.

Meow,

grassapelli said...

Sometimes we feel like having a piece of cheese, and sometimes we feel like a nut.

I don't know about the zeit geist, or zit ghost, whatever, but today has been unusually good.

After doing a little yardn garden stuff, I came in and sat down at the kitchen table with Johnny B Good and Lady B Good in front of me. I have thought they were related, but whether conjugated or not, don't know.

I made a new tune from the two. Then, I wrote the words. Like Shakespear says, "This s*** writes itself!"

Tonight I go to the first practice of the season of the Port Richey Orchestra. And it's been the longest summer off I can remember…in about 15 years. I thought time was speeding up. But, now it's slowed way dooooowwwwn.

"Let preparedness for death be your cloak," said Guru Nanak. It's not a bad thing for you and some others to be working on.

I hope you pardon those of us who are having just a brilliant day.

working class zero said...

I didn't think you were a day over 45. You probably added years to your life by escaping usa inc. that great sinking titanic death cult of corporate sameness and lameness. Note to stasi brownshirts get back to your copy of Mein Kampf I'm on a proxy off the neighbors wireless. Here in the golden superpower the serfs are happy to serve massa. Anyone who doesn't work in the saltmine is a communist heathen or a dirty hippie. Don't shuffle off this mortal coil just yet the great cleaning of the stables and reset button press hasn't even started.

bproman said...

Thank you.

Anonymous said...

thanks amarynth and neko,and absolutely use it anywhere you want amarynth
....neil

Peter said...

Mr Visible,
the melancholia of your post and the comments seemed somewhat synchronous with a song I stumbled, yet again, upon.
autumn

Anamcara said...

Thank you Les ! Have been reading you regularly the past four years, and as one of your readers said , you are always a breath of fresh air. Somethings happening alright. Here in Ireland the worship of Mammon ended with the death of our fabled "Celtic Tiger" and the Philistines are lost in the desert.I dropped out of the mainstream years ago so I feel immune to an extent, but the athmosphere is funereal, people petrified with fear, almost "dance macabre", a lot of nasty bitter recrimination going on. Maybe in "The dark night of the soul" people will be graced by boundless divine love, and this was always the way it was meant to be. Pluto's ingress into Capricorn in 2008 coincided with the crash, so maybe Neptune's entry into Pisces in early 2012 will coincide with a spiritual revival ? I suppose we shall have to wait and see. Blessings

Anonymous said...

Oh, heck, Les...I think that I AM dead and just am not totally informed of this state! I mean how do we really know, 'ya know? And, does it matter? My husband has firmly told me that I am still alive. My question to him was "Well, how the hell do you know and what is 'alive' & maybe you are not alive either & we are in eternity together?" I am joking here, in a way. Point being: I am no longer concerned with whether I am 'alive' or 'not alive', since I know that I am not 'dead' since, first off, I am writing to you. OK, maybe that is not such a good example since you and all others participating here could be part of my 'eternal-death-life' sameness creation,and, well I forgot what else.
I am joking around, but, really, how DO we know? Perhaps people, like myself & others who frequent this (odd) place, who may live a very solitary & isolated life, come up with such thoughts. Anyway, I think it very loving of Susanne to join you in the early morn for a chat when she had worked so hard, well into the night, to prepare for guests. She, at least knows that she is 'alive' and will 'be alive' & is moving in love & gratitude to those that assisted her. I love that. I think that I may understand, at some level, what you were attempting to express concerning that moment in time, in the kitchen & with Susanne...I had a similar experience some 40 years ago that is still vibrantly available to me and it is beyond my words to describe.
Now that I know how old you are in terms of years (65) and had previously noted your day of birth...August 22...I remembered that since that is my husbands date of birth...he is much older than you, though. I think so anyway, since he says that he is alive. Anyway, based on that flimsy info, I put together some semblance of a rather imperfect astro-chart for you. Interesting times for you with loads of issues in terms of interracting with those dreaded "others"! Yuck! Sort of joking. Also, you are undergoing a total mind-bender of spiritual energy opposing your ego that is taking you to unknown other-earthly dimensions. But, no doubt you can handle that energy.

You are a 'difficult love', even in the minimal contact of reading (devotedly, I might add,) your blogs. But, none-the-less, you ARE a love & I am appreciative of your efforts and of your self-sharing.

You may likely hate my comments & if I have moved into personal territory in an improper manner...I aplogize. My feelings will not be hurt if you do not publish...but, I sort of hope that you do not give me a 'beat-down'! I am not very schooled in social 'propriety'. I still try, though. Love, M.

gurnygob said...

Wow Les 65years, I didn't realise you were so old and decrepit. When do you get your free bus pass?

gurnygob.

Anonymous said...

est...

yes, the journey back to the center(creator)of the circle,cycle is very interesting this time around eh?

neil...

as I read your poem at 9:46 I felt your energy/love/emotion within your words that you put up for all to see or feel. You are in The Zone on this one. I think you have outdone yourself (bigassmile) and I belive this is one of your best works to date. You've risin the bar, again.

Vis and All...
I don't comment much but I always read all visible's posts and all comments.(expanding mind and spirit) Feels good, don't it?

Many quality souls here and I feel as if I know alot of you.

May we all find Center...

Respect,Peace and Love to All

walking hawk

Anonymous said...

"You are led through your lifetime by the inner learning creature, the playful spiritual being that is your real self. Don't turn away from possible futures before you're certain you don't have anything to learn from them.
You're always free to change your mind and choose a different future, or a different past. "
" Imagine the universe beautiful and just and perfect.

Then be sure of one thing:
The Is has imagined it quite a bit better than you have.
The original sin is to limit the Is. Don't. "
from
Reminders for the Advanced Soul"
in "Illusions - The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah"
Richard Bach, 1977

Anonymous said...

Richie (Dana), Monday, October 03, 2011 5:09:00 PM
I have long held the belief that 'sin' as discussed in the bible is out of context so as to fear us, on purpose.
My belief is that sin is anything that does harm to us, the human race, and consider it, in my life, as such.
So all the blood and thunder about 'sin' is crap. Take care of yourself and others and you will have sinned minimally.

Anonthy

Anonymous said...

Last night about ten mountain time, I had a real shake up. I saw and felt death. Not my death nor the act of it but a overwhelming feeling that deaths hand is very much more active than Ive seen in my lifetime. I felt a weird sense that was new to me. I havent the words to explain. Since that wave and image pasted, Ive been very sad and cold. I feel like Im walking around in a died mans town.

I think it all good, its a sign. The mask is coming off, the skin and flesh are leaving, died they are.

One of my dear friends sees the whole deal like a ship. A few of us are leaving and sailing off not to new shores but a new consciousness. In the wake, death fear and the like will be seen at their very core. In fact, without the weird shake ups and unsettling feels, one wont be willing or ready to leave? Its like Tolkin's elves white ships?


Love Your Life

Aunt Franny said...

Dear Les, we love you for speaking some of the things we would say ourselves, except you say them better. But it's okay to have nothing to say, too. In those moments you're "just living."

A little while ago I had a dream in which a Spirit Being woke me up from sleep (in the dream) and said, "Come on. It's time to go." I was first confused about what they meant, then realized they meant it was time to leave this dimension. The whole thing seemed very ordinary and not at all dramatic, like "dying," just going out of body (which I have done many times) and going somewhere else.

This took me completely by surprise. I said: "Now? But I can't. I've got things to do today."

My dream-mind was drawn to my list of things to do for the day. I have such a list every day in waking life, things like: 1) Collect black walnuts; hull them, wash them, set them up to dry. 2) Collect wild persimmons; process them, refrigerate them. 3) Cut back marigolds around the garden. 4) Go to the library. 5) Call Granny re lunch.

On waking it struck me as really weird that at that supremely cosmic dream-moment of being called out of this dimension, the thing that had such a POWERFUL pull of importance was just an ordinary list of ordinary things. I wonder if everyone's life is like that.

I sort of figure that that was a practice run. It was deeply consciousness- expanding to get a sense of how that moment might feel. It felt perfectly OK.

Ben There said...

Greetings Les -

All we can do sometimes is just be. There aren't always answers but luckily we don't need them. One of my favorite Les Visiblisms is "I don't know". Every day is pretty mysterious. All peace and blessings to you brother.

Mongo said...

I feel ya brother...
Its all in free fall right now...
Kinda funky, but I am not scared...

Yer pal Mongo...

Lee said...

Dear Les.

Thank you for your email and reading my blog.
Your awakening and predeath experience is a gift to us all. After dealing with the SOTT issue in Petri Dish, and taking those nasty hits, this is the counter effect of that experience.

It happened for a reason and the fact that all of us readers are here, is for a reason. All of us in some way have had deep spiritual experiences. I have personally had foretelling dreams of things that happened including the loss of my mother and the end of a few relationships. The most intense was the premonition of the birth of my youngest daughter which happened a few years later.

This happens to me once in a great while and can not tell the difference between reality or a dream. I call it, Trancing, for lack of better words.

Your sensation of the galaxy moving through you is an experience I have had a few weeks ago, but to a lighter scale.

My dear Les, something is happening to you, myself, and the readers of this blog. Perhaps this is a forum to discuss these experiences?

Perhaps your experience was to make you aware of your own life at the moment? So as to not fear it.

It does not surprise me this happened to you. You are here for a reason and that reason is to help us all, if only we would only listen. So, why not give Les another chance?

What is wrong with having an open mind and heart? What is wrong with having a reasonable doubt?


Les, you are way smarter than you think. (grin)

Kray Z8 said...

"...keep on freakin in the raw world." Damn dyslexia. Looks like this might be a good time to Be Here Now. Change, by definition, is something different than what we have been experiencing. If most of us have been getting rattled out of our comfort zones recently, it probably is a sign we are paying attention. In some ways all transitions are a form of death (and rebirth), since we leave behind one perspective and assume (no pun intended) another. To be aware of the process is the first step in dealing with it. Acceptance is the second. Those who live in the illusion can only react blindly; those who have been granted some perception are at least warned, even if they do not know the whole plan. Les, you said "Endurance and continuance is the best I can manage." Amen and amen. Please endure and pray, continue. Even when you share an experience you do not quite understand, it helps others gain perspective. Nothing like a little V.O. to alter my state, thanks. Thanks, too, to all the Friends who share here. The vibe is nothing short of amazing. Nice style, Neil; hope to see more of it. To Anon 5:45pm, yes, I watch the weather closley and there is a power greater than any government starting to stretch and flex. Keep the Faith, gang, and keep your hands and arms in the vehicle.

Peace, Love, Strength,

NAMASTE

missingarib said...

I have never valued word-knowledge set down in books in conventionalized form.
May I be far removed from arguing creeds and dogmas.

Mind-arrows shot from the Bow of Spiritual Wisdom, as shot forth, fall among all the nations. They strike the faithful ones and slay selfishness. Milarepa,

I salute you and wish you a long sojourn.

Anonymous said...

Les, blessings my friend! There was a time this morning when I sensed pretty strongly that time was winding down. Not exactly like I was dying,no. Felt that before. It was as if the system were shutting down. I felt such joy! I don't know if we will remember things from this side, when we cross over. But, if we do, I'm going to look you up when we get there. -sam

Anonymous said...

Dear Les,

Right in tune, as always.

I once got a fortune cookie that said, "Your heart is pure, your mind clear, and soul devout." I've kept it on my desk for years.

How fortunate that our best writer has faith and shares it. This is rare and welcome.

So, may we be of good cheer and fear not (what's the down sideto that). We are among the true elect and will stand before God as perfected beings in Paradise.

In the meantime, I'm making fewer personal plans concerning other personalities.

Love
Machiventa Melchizedek

Alpha Silex said...

Not the greatest sound quality, but definitely much needed right now. A rare live performance of Three Little Birds from Prophet Bob. Love and peace ya'll.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XQniu6VKzdA

Alpha Silex said...

Different live song performed by Master Bob, much better quality too. I'm a LITTLE partial to Mr. Marley, we are both Aquarians, after all. :)Enjoy.....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZCFHYyErkA0

Anonymous said...

pierre said (after a bottle of wine)...

last nights dream I had a person who seemed older than their reality counterpart, and mixed in with an older person than that. if I'd ever had a dream I could remember with "old" person in it (I remember dreams a lot more lately, on CPAP machine for Apnea so there's changes there) then that was it. it wasn't, as Jung would call it, numinous though, as yours. (full of meaning, as in "I'm stoked").

computer probems last week were unbelievable, sunspots etc perhaps.

tinnitus Patrick W? if yours is as high pitched as mine then your baratone voice would be good therapy indeed (I dont let mine worry me, still...).

Vis your apologitics etc are fine , you're only human on the inside and like most, devine, but things are coasting along these waves fine I think and like I posted while back , you're playing lay down mazierre(bet that you can lose all hands to the other players, whilst showing all your cards) and coming up trumps (losers win, humble/meek inheriting and that).

and Johnie Deckers Israelites was the majory theme music in Drug Store Cowboy movie, both favorites of mine as far as movies and music goes.(a diminishing hobby).

...pierre the pissed and muccho gracias from me too.

wv: fookbi . I don't swear frivilously and I aint either.

Anonymous said...

Don't worry about death Visible, worry that you might live to the point where somebody has to change your diapers and wipe your ass for you. THIS is really the big fear. You've done great work, you've seen some things and done some things. I know you had an effect on me, and I'm the biggest ass hole I know. Going fast is how to do it gracefully. (not David Carradine fast either) ha ha. Thanks visible.

MachtNichts said...

When I read your post this morning I thought, no kidding. The idea of letting go is just too tempting right now. I wake up every morning to find I am still here. Guess what, I'm not impressed. Although, it feels like this world is becoming more and more unreal. At least for me. You go through the motions, do your daily chores. But, the heart is not in it anymore. This world holds nothing that I want.

So ja, there must be changes happening that can be felt but not yet seen.

I think the Sott debacle opened another door. You are right in giving them a second chance. Just not on the level most people are operating on. Macht nichts, Silvia

sarah said...

it's all good.......more dross has fallen away and it seems empty where once there was noise and dirt................

odd dreamings, death, consciousness..............strange and beautiful peace..............

after visiting a friend at the Krishna Farm I came away feeling renewed............and later when a beautiful peace visited me i used the mantra Hare Krisha and it turned into a broom and swept away thought...............

it is all good.........we are coming home...........

Visible said...

A new Smoking Mirrors-

Is Hang a Banker Day coming to a Theater near You?

Anonymous said...

i love the people who come here...


vw centiess: we're down to our last dollars and centiess, my preciousss ... sss

Visible said...

I am not decrepit Gurnygob. Watch out I don't come over there and kick you ass (grin(.

katz said...

The last few days, I thot something was up w you. I kept checking to see if you wrote another blog. I'm not surprised to read this one, as it is exactly what I thot was up.

Hang in there Les. You do a lot of good in the world, even if it may not seem like it. You shouldn't let MR get on your nerves. He has a closed mind to certain things that would do him good, but he can't help it, he is an atheist Jew. If you were a Jew, you would realize that if you leave it, you better have a good reason or the guilt will take you. the best reason to leave is if you convince yourself that there is no god. This OT god was pretty nasty, if you go back and see what crummy orders he gave. Besides, any god that needs to be worshiped and feared is not the creator, anyway. he's prop just another of the many gods that often mislead humans in order to suck their energy dry.

In any event, you are not old, yet, and you got lots more to say. Also, please don't leave me. I need to read your blogs.

Nobody else will say it. So, you must hang in there. Tell Suzanne to give you a good back massage. That'll cheer you up.

Meanwhile, we are going on six weeks of solid rain. My daughter is having a breakdown in depression, and I'm happy, only bc I have the best kitten in the world who wakes me up w kisses.

Peace, Love and HUGS!

Visible said...

Thank you Katz, however, I'm the one who gives the back massages and the Shiatsu treatments.

katz said...

Just ask, and I'm sure she will be happy to. Alot of times, the giver needs to receive, but has forgotten how to ask.


I'd loan you my kitten, but he's my baby, and I can't be w/o.

Anonymous said...

When the 18 year old son has a noteworthy dream, he says so.

Last week he said he dreamed he was dying. Fortunately, he's not a very reactionary person and has a clue about these things. Sometimes better than I.

-Diane

Anonymous said...

Oh! One more dream from son the day before last: he overthrew a dictatorship. Nice.

-Diane

Anonymous said...

@ Anonymous 4:00:00 PM

I have just finished Eckhart Tolle's New Earth. What an amazing book, I will always keep it close.

That man "knows", and I'm happy he's among us in these times. We need more of them, that's for sure.

JerseyCynic said...

I Loves me some d.d.!

It's the Sunspots Baby -- or maybe the pace at which the universe is expanding has something to do with it? Dark Matter? Pole Shift?
http://www.csmonitor.com/Science/2011/1004/Discovery-that-universe-is-expanding-faster-and-faster-earns-physics-Nobel/(page)/2

something DEFINITELY is peculiar. i've been humming and whistling this song for a few weeks, not knowing the words, title, song meaning, etc. Every time it came on the radio I never got the name, and by the time I made it into the house to search for it -- GONE COMPLETELY from my head!

I just happened to be reading a financial blog that I frequently go to and whattayaknow....There's the song Holy shit batman -- I'm stunned (and embarrassed)

I'm sure clear channel will have this tune permeating all their air waves http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3ldsF65cLM "Pumped Up Kicks" (w/lyrics)

TOO FUNNY -- first commenter at youtube could be me!!!

"Ahahah i thought this song was about shoes. Ahahah i was way off. ....im scared of this song now...>.<

I give up.

Anonymous said...

Are you moving out of Italy? If so, can I ask, where are you moving to? (I'll be ready to move out of the U.S. soon myself...as soon as I decide on a destination).

Anonymous said...

I love your occasional bouts of mystification Les.

Basically what we see here is the God-consciousness of the people being stimulated for the first time in a long time, thank the universe for the internet.

A lot has been made of the political, financial, and military secrets bled out into the public via the net. Yet few have commented on the spiritual truths that have gone viral in recent years.

Many now know that they are God, or His smoky reflection if you prefer. You cannot study the beliefs and virtues of others without retaining some of their wisdom by osmosis, and so it is when one studies evil too. This info overload has been too fast for any existing institution to contain.

Humanity now knows that we, like God, exist to Create Life, Manifest Love, Execute Justice, and Give order to all that is around us. We should step into that role without fear or hesitation.

We can create a new world through our children. We can and should EXECUTE and not merely "seek" Justice in this life. We can live, love, and handle our own affairs without religions, governments, or gods. We can re-order the world with our words and mantras. We the living do all this by the God whom we came from and are a part of - and we will not be held back much longer.

Bless you cousin Les.

-Abe
PS: Another "Out demons out" Group meditation is called for. I really think it was that first one that got the ball rolling.

Gypsy said...

Les, if it were not for your SOTT post, and the 170+ comments which I plowed through, I would have been forced to slog through that entire website to research what all the fuss was about.

And still would have needed to research the flip side of that coin.

Saved me a BUNCH of time!

I knew who LJK was: I'd read an earlier report of your visit to the "Chateau" and what ensued.

I also knew that she'd filleted many others.

Dissenters. People who question her. They are "disappeared". Or worse.

Therefore? I am grateful to you, and to your commentors, for stepping up to the plate.

Bottom line: it's damned HARD to expose people in the "truth" community, take it from one who knows.

Your blog and readership does an excellent job of presenting evidence.

Although "anecdotal" it rings with TRUTH.

We all felt your pain and your honesty Les.

Allow Suzanne to give you that massage, don't sweat the slaggers, and we are sending you virtual hugs.

Hang in there 65 year old man, this too shall pass. Like kidney stones maybe, but pass it will.

Visible said...

Susanne wants us to move out of Italy. Where I will go is unknown to me at this time.

Visible said...

Well, let's hope this makes sense. A new Reflections in a Petri Dish is up-

Kiss My Ass and Call me Cupid

Anonymous said...

I'm leaning toward either Uruguay or Panama. Have you looked into these?

I think I need to decide soon as I don't think there's much time left before our Masters start WW3.

Visible said...

I've looked at Panama a great deal and it looks like a solid situation.

neal said...

I flatlined for 12 hours. Sometimes I dream I am alive, for a while. Only in a haunted farmhouse. Well, that night, a message was on the kitchen tabe. It read, "NO HOPE FOR MAN". If I was alive, I'd probably take that personally.

Anonymous said...

Tis all shifting, eh.

Same here.

This one's for you, Vis:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K-XmNm0inyM&feature=related

Ann Anon

WV COCONB (be cocoon)

Em (M. Rocknest) said...

When a bird strikes our window (not often thankfully) I pick up the wee dazed creature, put it in a box and wait for sounds of fluttering before I release it. This happened earlier today but since it was cold and drizzling outside I brought the bird in the box inside so it would be warm and dry. I peeked in several times but although the bird had opened its eyes and was no longer panting with its beak agape, it hadn’t moved at all. I peeked in once more and WOW out it flew into the living room ... first into the corner and then into the window where I managed to catch it in mid flutter (never thought I could do that). I gently carried it outside and off it went -- straight to the bird feeder to join its mates. No, not a pausing on the brink of death experience for me, as Les and others here have experienced, but I wonder if that little bird was pausing and then chose to fly in the earthly realm for awhile longer. Just a reminder that we, as humans, are not alone in this world. We are one of gazillians of creatures totally dependent on, at the very least, a minimally functioning world. Perhaps if it was fully functional, something it has never achieved, we’d all be flying.

Needless to say when I went to youtube to play some Bob Marley music while finishing reading your piece today, Les, my first choice was “Three Little Birds”.

On a lighter note, I watched many hours of livestreaming from Occupy Wall Street yesterday. The funniest chat comment I spotted was, “Hey guys, have you tried throwing donuts off the Brooklyn Bridge to get the cops to go away?”

Visible said...

Gracias, I will look at that tomorrow and Rocknest, nice post.

Anonymous said...

via Homer..

This is pretty sweet.

Annie Lennox - Little Bird (Recorded Live London)

http://youtu.be/AWq29_WBXBA

Anonymous said...

I am in total agreement with ABE-it was your 'out DEMONS out' group holler out that got this ball of energy working.

That and the naming victims/naming crimes-handing ball of bright white light over to the Universe, God, Creator to shine on all the perps of all the crimes against all the victims-leaving them out on their own with nowhere to run, hide or be protected by anyone or thing...

THESE WORK AND ALLOWS THOSE OF US UNABLE TO DO ANYTHING ELSE SOMETHING WE CAN DO! Very powerful especially if we can muster up a group worldwide to simulcast it out!

the gardener

Anonymous said...

PS-I, too, have gone through serious enough bouts of feeling like 'my life force is being sucked out of me or dissipated since the 21rst of September. Coupled with a serious lung/bronchial cold/flu thing I have wondered a few times if I was going to make it this last past week/10 days.

It seems like it will lift, I will get my energies back then BOOM it comes over me again. Hope it is just the CMEs or Moon or temporal bouts as we've got plenty to do! no checking out right when it is getting ready to flip all in our favor.

These ARE very sickening times. Hang in there everyone-special love to my soul brother les and everyone who loves him too.

Hang on! it's going to get even more surreal everyday in every way.
the gardener

Anonymous said...

PSS-just reading the comments again and we're going into the SEVENTH DAY on October 10, followed by the Full Moon on the 12th.

will check out that Calleman link ANDREW OF SYDNEY! thanks