Dog Poet Transmitting.......
May your noses always be cold and wet.
There are so many examples of people being shot by members of their family, or stabbed 30 times, or shooting colleagues and erstwhile friends, or random attacks on strangers that there's no point in linking them all, I'll just put up the main website. Of course, you can go to any of the other Crass Media sites and find even more. I'm bringing this up because you can look for this to increase and increase until it becomes horribly ludicrous (if that's the proper term). The greater the press of the economy and the weather and the lack of basic needs, the more exponential this is going to go. I hate to be the one who mentions it to you but I want you to be wary and observant as you go, should you be living in Police State U.S.A.
A reader, the BCth, posted a comment this morning over at Mirrors. Here it is:
I've now read most of the piece of channeled material linked by walking hawk some days ago. (Thank you for that, wh!) To my senses, it appears to follow a familiar pattern: the best or cleanest material, the most resonant points, come near the beginning, followed by a trend toward less and less over time. I am not in a position to disprove or verify for myself much of what's there, so I have to pretty much go by gut feel.
They (whoever "they" being channeled are) tell us that this universe has been corrupted on every level, from the micro to the macro. They also stress the importance of personal integrity as a way to resonate with truth and positive, protective forces. (I would also add self-reliance and healthy skepticism as protection from being deceived. The "Dark" aspects of these higher-dimensional beings certainly know what buttons to push to get us to swallow dirt along with the good stuff.) What I can surmise from this is that whatever weaknesses of character these light workers and channelers may have is definitely exploited to the fullest by the Dark side to slip as much false hope and whatnot through as possible. You really see this when it comes to the "predictions" they put out...."
Does this not remind you of near exactly what gets said here on a regular basis? I've little use for channeling at the hands of most and especially those you see advertising on New Age websites, who have a list of their various titles of function that often make me laugh out loud. Here's one such site on channeling, only it doesn't have the funny listing. One of them I thought was channeling the Detroits Lions fabulous wide recveiver, Megatron but it is actually the archangel Metatron. Now just because Metatron is not listed as one of the original archangels, ANYWHERE, in the witten and archaeological sense, does not mean he hasn't just come up through the ranks in the meantime.
Here's a really funny one; you will note that the first entry says, "I will read your cards for $20" and the next one says, "I will read your cards for $5. Heh heh, someone there is doing Face/Soul readings. One of them will 'send you' 30 minutes; that's 30 minutes of Reiki healing for $5. As has been proven here more times than I can even recall, I'll send you the necessary healing for nothing and it usually has a noticeable effect and this is something readily accomplished by 'anyone' with the proper possession of the necessary amounts of source, will and certitude. At a particular level of belief, results are automatic. Sometimes they are less than what is sought and on occasion not permitted due to the necessity of the condition remaining, for some reason. They don't tell us anything about that. And... who doesn't want to take a stroll through The Psychics Mall? The U.S. is known for and is sure to be known for, by the time this year comes to a close, for Psycho Malls. Malls are going to become a real attraction zone for things other than what they've been for until now, for all sorts of reasons. The same for fast food locations. This kind of thing, I feel certain, could actually be predicted as on the menu by the use of theoretical and probability math. I think chaos theory has some of these elements too. No doubt there's even a website for it that has an animated avatar of Jeff Goldblum. The site has voice stress analyzing software, so that they can narrow down your possible interests and look all savvy and such. What does the magic 8 ball say? Psychics to the left of me, psychics to the right of me, into the valley of psychics rode the unwary, god help us.
A reader pointed out an interesting point about a psychic that got mentioned in the comments recently. He made so many predictions and many of them conveniently vague so that after awhile some of them have to happen, in some kind of recognizable way and then he can take credit for them, without mentioning the other ones that somehow slip off the page at that point.
Lots of people go to psychics for financial insight but... the truth of you having money or not having money depends on whether you have the gene or not, or whether your Karma is geared that way. That's subject to change upon your departure, if not before, should you lack the necessary generosity that speaks to an understanding of cosmic ebb and flow and all attendant cosmic laws that cover this sort of thing and... there are several. I am personally far richer than any billionaire on the planet and my wealth is not subject to getting taken from me, unless I abuse it and there are some pretty strict failsafes that are in place for that not happening. I am not alone in this regard. Anyone who knows the value of these things is equally as rich.
It is an obvious and observable fact that you cannot take your money or your titles with you. Both of these things and sundry, remain on the plane (in Spain?) which they are relevant to. How's the song go, "You can't take nothing with you but your soul"? More comprehensively said; you take with you that which has become a part of you. Maybe too many people miss the meaning of that and the fact that those things ARE currency elsewhere. They are actual passports and travel tickets to specific locations, should you choose any one of the ones your gifts and assets relate to and there are plenty of those.
People who have immersed themselves in the details and manifestations of this life, may have a wide or less wide awareness of what goes on down here but they know squat about elsewhere. Here is the primary and most terrible disconnect of the majority of humanity; all their concerns are focused here, in a temporary zone that they are in the process of leaving from the moment they arrive. It's like, duh... And, on the other hand, there's that large aggregate who are, by degrees, occupied with dogma and cant and the cavalier interpretation of scriptures for the benefit of an avaricous priest class or some big haired, or wide assed ministry. Now some might take exception to my use of particular terms, while seemingly speaking about esoteric matters that "goldurnit visible, this deserves a modicum of respect!" Well those issues might but the others doesn't so... discriminate.
Anyway... here we are in this viscous swamp of replicating delusion, grasping at will-o'-the-wisps and intoxicated with swamp gas and wandering about in some level of delirium and it is delirium, if it's not consciously self aware, which brings us back to that, "know thyself" meme that most people have heard in one form or another but which, apparently, few take seriously. It's that disconnect again. So... here you are, in a lights and sound saturated combination bus, train and plane station that also contains everything you've seen or heard about and it's open 24 hours a day and there's these intricate timers, clock-like and... there's millions, billions of them and each of them is relevant to one of the people you pass every day in this station. If you're capable of hearing at a certain level, then you can hear timers going off all the time and then they stop keeping time. The light goes out and it remains there with the hands frozen in a particular position.
Well, people aren't here all that long, relatively speaking, in fact it's an unimaginably brief and near immeasurable period of time, relatively speaking. It seems longer to those passing through it, long enough to get all kinds of tangled up in whatever it is they thought they might like or, were originally attracted to. Any mind that has proceeded to a certain level of awareness by replacing the usual demands of appetite and desire with another appetite, another desire for things unseen, discovers that this is far from the only world, discovers the extreme necessity of making contact with a more enduring consciousness so that they can share in the attributes of it. It becomes glaringly obvious that the temporal realm is a location of sham and delusion and that there are much finer locations one can come to dwell in. In fact, one discovers that one can actually dwell in such locations while they ARE STILL HERE. As has been said here any number of times, 'heaven begins where your feet touch the Earth'.
Sure, it's frustrating to put time into something and not have it leap right out and provide you with confirmation of its presence, such as a Big Mac will do, or a deep fried chicken butt ring, or some pointeless and useless diamond, or an unconscious fuck with an unconscious person (grin). Whoops! "the language visible! Why can't you talk like those other guys?" Hmmm, actually I consider many of them living obscenities, far more obscene in action than my language. It's a matter of degrees. Sucking money out of the bank accounts of the gullible under false pretenses is, I think, a far greater crime than colorful, not exactly the usual, syntax. Well, much worse is the common lingo of the day but we're talking about what one is making themselves representative of.
I've considered the persona of 'sweet and light, as well as its proximity to saccharine and the idea that swwet and light can turn into Sweet and Low, if it's just a pose. I've considered most, I'm sure, of the variety of possible personality garments, as they apply to particular ideologies. I've thought about how one can get into that white robed garlanded with flowers thing. Indeed, during the last stage of my stay in India it happened all by itself. All it took was for the right person to say something. I made arrangements to leave the next day. See... if you get into that white robed thing, prior to it simply appearing upon you, regardless of what you have on, you are going to be exposed in some way and... I hardly need mention that this is also an apocalypse we're in. So... I settled upon the most workable persona I could think of that would still allow me to do whatever this is. Everything is subject to change and so is this. This moment is only what the moment defines itself as on the way to the next moment.
So... on the one hand you've got this place of endless murk, disguised as a fascinating carnival of delights and we've got that traditional six flag waving, warring nations over fundie land. We've got New Age Nodwell-Land. Of course, we've got what purports to be Satanism and we got paganism; what doesn't seem to occur to most pagans is that in order to communicate with the relevant forces you MUST be in possession of certain keys. Then there's that whole area referred to as the occult, which in fact is a multi-leveled and quite enormous location, where all kinds of things can be located, including the truth, should one be able to identify it. Ergo, it stands to reason that people get frustrated in the efforts for discovery of what doesn't instantly present itself for acquisition, which pretty much forces the casual seeker to opt out for what's available and which, precisely because it is available, could not possibly be 'the thing itself'.
All the things people latch on to, they latch on to because they are convenient or available. And... all of this is intentionally constructed in this manner for the single purpose of weeding out the insincere; the dilletantes, the fickle, those in pursuit of gain and all those items of self interest on the shelves of the Wal-mart's of the world. They all, sooner or later find out that what they took possession of was not what they really wanted. What you really want takes possession of you. The inarguable truth is... the real is there. Others, across the span of times past have discovered it and their lives and works are direct evidence of this, for those with eyes to see.
Sure, it's not going to jump into your lap. It doesn't work like that. It takes real effort to get some of the more tantalizing items here so, you can 'rest assured' that the real thing is more elusive but... it is not beyond your reach or your abilities. It is certainly no match for determination and persistence and it cannot deny its appearance in the presence of real Love. A certain intensity and frequency of Love will absolutely guarantee a speedy arrival and a sustained presence. Believe it or not. Some will and some won't and both will get what they deserve as a result of whichever.
'You could Dance with Me' will be feature on Visible's Love album, coming in 2014
Lyrics (pops up)