Thursday, March 30, 2017

Turning on the Carousel of Tedious Dreams; awaken sleeper.

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(There I was, rolling along in the next Smoking Mirrors when it dawned on me; I had forgotten Visible Origami was up next. Back to the drawing board.)

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Attention, Facebook readers ...and any reader experiencing difficulty accessing the work at these sites. I had noticed in recent times that there was a change in the responses one would normally expect around here. I'd mentioned it a time or two but didn't hear much about it. We just got a heads-up from the intrepid BobRobert and we are passing that on to you. Zio-Thug and record setting tech thief, SchmuckerBerk; (Schmuck being yiddish for a fool and Berk being UK colloquial speak for the same) and company have put me on the 'don't watch' list so I am suggesting that everyone from Facebook who reads this work regular and everyone who comes in through any other portal, sign up to 'follow' each blog you have an interest in. Unfortunately, until the blogs went into a hyperspace that I no longer understand, you used to be able to follow me on Blogger but now I don't even see that anymore and if you go to the bottom of the posting you will see 'follow' links but those include Twitter- I am not a Twit- and Facebook- yikes!- but maybe that will work since they might not be canceling me there- ironically enough- probably 'the elf' will see this and have a solution in the comments section or even in the post here and it will all be solved. Since I expect this only to get worse, it is time for us to be proactive. There is also this https://feed.mikle.com/ maybe you know how to work it. I'm just letting you know.



Stand guard at the gateway of your mind. Think of your head as the saucer pod looking, top of the column, that is the air traffic controller command location. You could even think of the column as being your spinal column. Thoughts don't come flowing up the spinal column and information doesn't arrive at the air traffic control pod that way either. They come in, I'm guessing here, as radio transmissions and I would say that there is a marked similarity in the way that thoughts enter your head. You may think of the thoughts in your head as being very much like airplanes. You may think of the airplanes coming into an airport as being airplanes. That seems simple enough.

The job of an air traffic controller is to make sure that every plane lands without any of those planes making physical contact with another plane. That would be a most unfortunate occurrence. The thoughts in our head, for the majority of us, crash into each other on a regular basis, depending on mental weather conditions, often created and fanned by the emotions and which can result in poor visibility, high winds and atmosphere dangers that are very similar to those found in the ocean, like rip tides, undertows and the like. Add to that the seductive influences of lower astral centers of evil that broadcast into unprotected minds and lead the unwary and inattentive into places and events that no one would consider if they knew better, which... often enough, they do not.

One of the most critical jobs that we must be employed at is to... STAND GUARD AT THE GATEWAY OF THE MIND!!! We must take extreme care not to let any thoughts ...that we know are not the thoughts of the ineffable... enter into our minds. This does not mean no mundane thoughts, such as going to work, cleaning our homes, interacting with one another, shopping etc. However, each of these involve considerations and, for myself, I always think of the Ten Commandments and The Eight-Fold Path. Even simple and mundane activities can involve all sorts of dangers. What we are talking about are what is exampled in so much of what we hear about and read about in the news every day. Many of those involved in crimes of person and property did not become so involved until the wrong thoughts entered into their minds and they acted upon them. Often enough, these crimes are fueled by dark passions, which cloud our vision and compromise our reasoning faculties. In times of Materialism crime becomes rampant. Much of this has to do with even darker corruptions, which radiate outward into the public mind and then express themselves through the weakest link. There is only one mind and we can consider that what we call our minds is only a momentary personalization, expressing itself in the one mind.

Dark thoughts and influences are like that lion compared to the Prince of Darkness where it is said, “Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walks about, seeking whom he may devour:” If this force, be it singular or pedestrian, cannot penetrate into a particular personalization, it will move on until it finds someone more accessible. Therefore, stand guard at the gateway of your mind.

The objective of The Devil and those who are employed by him/it is the destruction of the soul. His employees are both those who are consciously engaged, like George Soros, Rupert Murdoch; the list is long and it also includes those who do the will of The Prince of Darkness, without being directly aware of it. Manly Palmer once did a treatise that was published in a pamphlet entitled, “Magic- White, Gray and Black.” I have not watched this video of the pamphlet (perhaps I should- grin) but as I remember it, Hall goes into some detail about White and Black Magic and then discusses Gray Magic which, if I remember correctly, involves the larger portion of the residents of this planet who are unconscious of the influences acting on them and who play the part of willing automatons and who are used as canon fodder of all kinds, being slain on battlefields in Banker constructed wars for profit, drawn into all manner of immoral activities and victimized by a society designed to serve the interests of those for whom the laws of that society are shaped to accommodate.

What happens in this world in the systematic and mechanical outworking of Karma is something that goes on through the ages and much of it is the result of the relative vulnerabilities of the minds of those blinded by the samskaras that stand between their vision and a clear seeing of what really is. They are in various stages of delusion and it is Karma that... through its arcane and mysterious workings, takes them through the fire of suffering, which burns away these samskaras. One can be proactively involved in this process through forms of personal restraint, the performance of spiritual practices, the bestowing of grace and other mediums or... one can fumble about from lifetime through lifetime over the very slow course of evolution; which would you prefer? You are not reading these words by accident. This is one of those rare times on this planet when Grace is available. It is available because of the density and proliferation of Materialism. It might well be and no doubt... is, hard to see the truth of this and that is also due to the suffocating blanket of Materialism. Regardless, angels hover unceasingly above and around us, waiting to see the gleam of aspiration rising from our hearts. Stand guard at the Gateway of the mind. Should you do this you will be at the central point of awareness watching awareness. You will be where you want to be before the villains of the day can hijack your consciousness into their prefabricated wilderness of WTF.

Let Love be consciously generated in your heart and if you need a template for the operation, think of anyone you truly Love and just transpose that to thoughts of the ineffable. Since the ineffable is Love, if you do this, a mysterious bellows will come into operation that will amplify whatever Love you possess and Love will manifest Love in an exponential permeation through every cell of your being. If you can manage this parallel of chewing gum and patting your head at the same time (grin), by also standing guard at the gateway of your mind, the two will come into a tandem relationship and you will be unshakably on the way to this;

“Death might appear to be the issue of life,
Since for every three out of ten being born
Three out of ten are dying.
Then why
Should another three out of ten continue breeding death?
By use of sheer madness to multiply.
But there is one out of ten, they say, so sure of life
That tiger and wild bull keep clear of his inland path.
Weapons turn from him on the battle-field,
No bull-horn could tell where to gore him,
No tiger-claw where to tear him,
No weapon where to enter him.
And why?
Because he has no death to die.”



As has been mentioned here a time or two before, back in the early days I used to ingest those pure and powerful psychedelics that were around at the time and nearly impossible to find anymore. A few years ago in Romania I had the opportunity to enjoy this but for decades now, it has been unavailable. The bad guys know the power in it and have shut it down so far as my ability to find it goes. I used to ingest that clean and wonderful water that was a combination of the tears and laughter of the divine and I would read this for hours. I did this many times and it was imprinted on my consciousness. I attribute having done this to being a major key in my present back and forth communications with the ineffable. I do not suggest that anyone attempt it in this manner; especially, as I have said, it is near impossible to find the true nectar these days. I believe that anyone who reads this with a sincere intent can still gain the same because true understanding is a gift of the almighty. It is not imperative that you read and study this specific tome. Pick any of the legitimate oracles and give it your full attention; stand guard at the gateway of the mind and hold Love for the ineffable in your heart and let the ineffable act as a bellows upon it. The more intensely you focus upon this objective, the more certain and sudden it will occur.

Books can be a wonderful guide but they only take you so far. The same can be said of ashrams and any of the enduring disciplines that have been employed by the unwavering few of us across the centuries. The same can be said for the teachers that appear at critical intervals in our lives and yet we hunger for more. Rare indeed are those among us who find a true Jnana Guru. Teachers come at every level and have teachers themselves. Depending on the degree of your capacity to surrender absolute and maintain the necessary consistency required, on that will depend the quality of the teacher who finds you. It doesn't work the other way around. Many of us believe that it is ourselves that is searching for God. Long before the divine awoke this urging within us, we were being tracked and noted and led along the way. It is already happening; simply accommodate yourself to cooperation in the process. Recognize that the ineffable is already active within you and await each moment as the moment already in progress. Embrace the timeless certitude of the indwelling self and it will begin to resonate with an ever increasing power. It will gradually and incrementally wash away the worlds of time from your heart. Have done with the foolishness of temporary appetites and momentary distractions whose only purpose is to confuse and entangle you, until death is compelled to set you free again... until... the cycle repeats. The human imagination cannot comprehend the lengths and numbers of lifetimes that turn on this carousel of tedious dreams.

We are called to a higher destiny and it would not be there for your aspiration and engagement were it not entirely possible for you. That you can imagine and visualize it is proof that you can accomplish it. It is not upon your own strength that you must rely. On that account, failure is certain. Rest on the one who has already achieved everything it is possible to achieve and who stands with open heart and hand outstretched to lead you through the gates of the Kingdom of God. Let your heart be filled with Love for the ineffable and stand guard at the gateway of the mind.


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Wednesday, March 22, 2017

Tumbling in the Waves or Washed up Clean on Shore.

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I started out a day or so ago on a piece here and George Soros crept into the mix as he too often does and I couldn't finish it because I am tired of writing about this Satanically sculptured piece of shit so... here I am and rather more wanting to write about something else.

I know that many of you are troubled these days and handling it different ways. Of course the pressure is on from invisible locations. The pressure is also on from visible locations. It's human nature to be more aware of the one than the other but it is prudent to know that both are in operation. The evil that dwells in the land has an association with the evil that dwells invisibly, not only in places like the lower Astral Plane but in the hearts and minds of people and members of other kingdoms as well. The degree of the proliferation of evil is measured by the degree of materialism that is afoot. In other words; when our consciousness is more engaged in material pursuits, more evil is in a position to intrude. It will make a home for itself in those hearts and minds that have abandoned an integral awareness of brotherhood for selfish pursuit at the expense of one another.

It's been said that evil is relative and that is certainly true. Some number of things that are identified as evil are not evil at all and the same can be said for good ...and this is how we can become so evil while being surrounded by things that we collectively identify as good. When a society has gone off the rails in terms of rational moralities they will find themselves trapped in a place where they imagine themselves to be free and the more they exercise these questionable freedoms, the more enslaved they become. Eventually that society will fall apart, disintegrate and cease to be. You can always tell when that is on the precipice of occurrence because certain lifestyles begin to appear. People give up their principles for the sake of inclusion and are destroyed by this. They believe they are being generous and tolerant and understanding. They believe they have taken a high road and are expressing their better nature. What they have done is to nestle a serpent in their breast.

A good example of what is really right and wrong can be seen in times when a certain integrity remains in the hearts of the people. When their children engage in wrong behavior they correct them. When this integrity has been lost, the parents instruct their children in the performance of wrong behavior. Mothers and fathers raise their children under an umbrella of indulgence. They want their children to have the freedoms that they did not and perhaps to escape the stricter regimens that they experienced. It's been said that it takes one generation to build a fortune and the next one to manage it. The third generation wastes it away. I haven't gotten the words right but the idea is there.

In America today it is all about tolerance as well as the cultivation of weakness and a catering to dysfunction. Everyone is a winner but... everyone is not a winner unless you make the rules of competition so ridiculous and then hamstring the capable that is can seem to be so. As a result you get things like t-ball and the like. I'm waiting on the advent of foam croquet. As people become more deluded and weaker in all the important ways, blood spectacle comes on the rise. Now you have mixed martial arts competitions, where people beat the shit out of each other; steel cage matches and all of this is attended with epidemics of tattooed and pierced robots who tell themselves they are returning to the roots of primitive culture and all the timeless truth inherent in it. It doesn't work because they are not in the same kind of primitive culture and wouldn't survive if they were. They are like play actors, no different than Trekkies or Furries. They are caught up in delusions of what is real while never having experienced what was real to begin with. Karma... however, and even though it may be difficult to understand, somehow they got themselves into it. Getting out is another thing and the slow and torturous procedure may be one of the reasons why death and forgetfulness is a kind of blessing. Nevertheless, “success is speedy for the energetic.”

It is far better to scream at the ineffable and call the ineffable names than it is to be indifferent to the ineffable, or ignorant of the ineffable. Grace is such a powerful thing and you cannot put yourself in the way of it unless you get the attention of the ineffable and... I guarantee you if you do, sometimes you will scream and call the divine names. It comes with the territory.

If the way were easier and if it were more obvious, there would be many more travelers upon it but I know first hand that there are not. We are come into a time of strange and surprising events. In these days a great many of those new age impresarios are getting a taste of how far wrong they went. In these times, many religious leaders are learning that a lack of conviction in spirit is not made up by an exhaustive knowledge of scripture. There is a difference between real life and a movie, even though real life bears remarkable similarities to movies. However, the more you get extended away from essential truth, the more you reside in a fabric of woven lies that now obscure what is the way a rug does the floor it rests upon, remembering that the floor itself rests upon something and that rests upon the Earth and that rests also upon something which cannot be seen and which would not be in existence otherwise. If you do not find your way to that which everything else rests upon, not only will you not rest. If you fall out of favor you will be closed off. Still... you can mirror yourself, if it is yourself, through many an ancillary reflection (grin). You can find rest when you find yourself resting upon the eternal. Until then you will not find rest, or peace but... if it is Love that drives you, you will arrive.

I know that many of you are in pain and conflicted and as a result there are chemical compounds and spirits that are utilized to insulate and protect yourself from that naked vulnerability that is required to make peace with yourself. I have had a cabinet of elixirs attend me on my way and it has sometimes granted me the clarity to see and has sometimes rendered me blind and lost. True chemistry should not be undertaken without serious attention to study and controlled experimentation or you will find yourself in the hands of The Undertaker... under? and taker? I sometimes think of Tolkien, who was a philologist and how he saw language and its meanings. My curiosity in this area has given me a greater appreciation for his work than I might have had otherwise.

I would rather be drunk on God than drunk on wine and I would much rather be high on what is illegal than on what is legal cause I know why much of it is illegal and it has nothing to do with looking out for public welfare when so many toxic and poisonous and harmful substances are packaged and sold to you in frosty and not frosty glasses and bottles ...and pill containers by the many millions every day. Neither the legal or illegal will take you to the throne of the almighty for an enduring length of time. However, your risk and industry could well impress the ineffable enough for him to decide to do something about you.

Yes... people in multitudes don the costumes and mufti of their professions and they strive to gain the attention of the gods of their departments. They are upwardly mobile in the same way that someone tumbled in a huge wave suddenly doesn't know which direction to swim in. Being caught in a physical wave can be a time critical experience because of the need for air but... putting on a suit and walking into the marketplace differs from it only in the time involved... the result can well be the same.

My friends, as the invisible and the visible presses upon you, please do not let yourself be consumed by those things which you believe will insulate you but which are devouring you from within. There is nothing wrong with being consumed when you approve of and are improved by what consumes you. There is no shame in losing your way but... to persist in a direction that brings no true comfort or liberation is to be ever rounding the same corner into the same place again, while finding that it has deepened and lengthened and becoming populated with what you previously had not seen. Some pursuits only get worse. The truth is that you can climb out of even chronic conditions with the right ingredients. It's all alchemy after all. Just because there are so many bad alchemists does not mean the science is a disreputable one. The same applies to Astrology, Phrenology and other forms which include revelation and deception in abundance. It also includes sciences that are relatively unknown.

I hope that all of you will do some version of what I am always seeking to do and that is to take stock of myself and see what it is that I am about and whether I am helping or hurting myself.


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Friday, March 10, 2017

The Sure and Certain Destiny of our Regenerated Innocence.

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Greetings and salutations beloved readers! This morning, Visible swims in a sea of sweet repose. You get days like that, they come around like Spring, whispering in your ear. It kisses you on the cheek as it brushes by you, leaving a lingering smile in its passage; much like Lady Nature did when she came down my driveway toward me in Italy a few short years ago. I will never forget that interlude, which lasted for a couple of hours but seemed to be an entire lifetime. She said she would be back soon and then events happened that required her attention and I have not seen her since but.. I will.

We come into life as if it were a total surprise. Childhood goes on longer than the rest of our life. If only we could remain there in that awareness but... with wisdom conferred. This should be the goal of every life, to accomplish a state of regenerated innocence. The result, more often than not, is senility and there is a reason for that. It is the result of materialism having usurped the spiritual quest. Make no mistake about it. We are on a spiritual journey, irrespective of whether we are aware of it or not. This material level is the battleground of a spiritual war, whether we are aware of it or not. Someone once said something like, “we are spiritual beings having a material experience.” I agree with that.

My friends... I have been coming here for a dozen plus years now. A veritable river of words has streamed by. I hope there has been some value in it. In all that time there has been one motive at work and it has not been my own, until I came into alignment with it. I didn't know what was happening until it keep happening long enough for the reality of it to find its way, through the barriers of my occasionally stubborn mind. Because of the hardships of my early life; most of my life actually, it took a long time for me to realize that God might really have me in mind for some sort of work, even though I have spent my entire life seeking to be employed by God and suffering enormously as a result. It's not your usual 9-5 activity with a paycheck at the end of the week.

It's ironic really, given how few are employed by the ineffable to begin with, how tough it is to meet the standards necessary to get a position and if you don't measure up, you wind up as an object lesson. God is willing to employ anyone who sincerely wants the job but you got to be up to it and there is no possibility that you will not monitored in excruciating detail, because the almighty will be right there in your being, looking through your eyes, listening through your ears and performing his work through you, should you permit it.

When I started out in this business (grin) it was in the male room, then it went to the female room for a good period of time. After that it went impersonal for a bit and then that father/mentor/friend dynamic came into play and it remains there, except for my continuous appreciation of the feminine because without it I would not be able to do what I do. She is the muse and the inspiration of the affair.

Because of the nature of our times and the insufferable press of materialism, a lot of men and women are unable to balance their being or retain true perspective on the male female relationship within. It begins to express itself in a mundane fashion that reflects the force of materialism upon it, thereby becoming a sexual expression. Materialism is a perversion upon Nature. Nature in essence is both raw and pristine. She is infinitely pliable and can be shaped and misshapen in countless ways. The drive for the possession of material dreams, fashioned from uninformed desire, has taken the Queen of Heaven and turned her into a temporary Hell Bitch. This is as good an explanation of Kali as I can imagine. It has also turned some men into caricatures of her in all the least pleasant ways.

The twisted lens through which the Queen of Heaven is presented, reflects the distorted image of her in the human kind of the time. The magnetic power of materialism draws our essence, our strength outward into varieties of Onan dancing ...and regardless of whether there are others involved in the process, it is still masturbation, inflamed by a bent presentation of what is actually there. It's there but we don't see it. We see the fun-house mirror versions. I do not mean to disparage those who are caught up in the thrall of powerful forces. I can well understand how strong they can be and I believe there are those born to demonstrate in certain fashions for Karmic reasons and I cannot speak to the rightness or wrongness of any of it. I understand the historical verities. Look back in time to every great culture that has gone into decline and you will see very similar forms of acting out that take place. If you have read the works of Tacitus, You will see that we mirror Rome in so many ways. The problem, as always, is that our technological achievements and our material desires far outstrip our moral sense. We fail to see that the horse we are riding is more powerful than we are. Properly guided it will take us where we want to go but... if it gets out of control it will take us where we do not want to go. This is where so many of us find ourselves today. If it were not so sinister it would be hilarious. The picture and bullet notes say it all. ♫I lost my ass in San Francisco♫ Without a doubt, Kalifornia is going into the sea. I don't know when and I don't know how but it fits the plot line to a T. I do not wish to alarm those who live there and I don't think the whole of it is going down but something tells me that it is inevitable.

Life is a projection of the mind upon the screen of existence. It goes through cycles like the seasons. There are many 1myths that show the truth of this in allegorical fashion. It is very much like a dream as well and so it is very much like a movie in which you play your part. Play it well. ♫Give it your best shot, give it everything you've got, right now is the time to start, if you're willing and able. Hitch your wagon to a star.!You're a whole lot better than you think you are♫ Whoops, visible just digressed into a song. It happens.

This is not about saying what is right and wrong, in terms of the way anyone might choose to live their lives. I am in no position to judge, given what a mess I made of my own life on occasion but... it is not the mistakes we have made that define us, it is what we have done about the recognitions gained from experience. “All have sinned and come short of the glory of god.” I try to remind myself as often as I can that, “For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: Not of works, lest any man should boast.” Amen to that. Also, “Be careful not to practice your righteousness in front of others to be seen by them. If you do, you will have no reward from your Father in heaven. So when you give to the needy, do not announce it with trumpets, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and on the streets, to be honored by others. Truly I tell you, they have received their reward in full. But when you give to the needy, do not let your left hand know what your right hand is doing, so that your giving may be in secret. Then your Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you. And when you pray, do not be like the hypocrites, for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and on the street corners to be seen by others. Truly I tell you, they have received their reward in full. But when you pray, go into your room, close the door and pray to your Father, who is unseen. Then your Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you.” The Bible is filled with solid and provable wisdom. You really don't need any other book, though there are many other books that also will guide your way; “In my father's house are many mansion. If it were not true I would not have told you so.”

I believe that the true Bible is written in fire language upon the awakened human heart and that is the source of 'revelation.' I also believe that the second coming of Christ has occurred again and again, each time a soul awakens to the indwelling spirit of the living light within. I also believe that this will happen at some point that the spirit of Christ will simultaneously awaken in the hearts of everyone who has prepared a place and that time may well be soon. “I look unto the hills from whence cometh my help.” That used to hang on the wall of my bedroom when I was a kid. It means something more to me than the literal statement.

The ineffable has always been in my life. I just never saw it as clearly as all the suffering that has come and gone has made it possible for me to see. Seriously, I don't care how obstinate or ignorant you or anyone might be. If you don't give up. If you persist without regard for your security or sanity, you will find the one who will change you utterly. Even if you are persistent in the wrong way and for some inexplicable reason, the ineffable wants you, the ineffable will get you. As he did Saul of Tarsus and the man who wrote Amazing Grace. There have been countless examples of spiritual transformation and we will all be changed in this way at some point but that could take lifetimes upon lifetimes. Better to seek out the ineffable with all your strength now than to have to endure the long road of suffering ahead. I assure you of the truth and urgency of this.

That regenerated innocence awaits everyone who aspires to it and angels wait and watch for those they may assist in this work. It will come upon you all of a sudden like the calm that follows a storm. There will be a cleanness in the air, a freshness of being, that is the irrefutable evidence of it. It will come and it will remain and you will know with a certainty that god is present and everlastingly so. This might be the moment to leave it said and go.


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Saturday, March 04, 2017

The Primary Indefatigable Shepherd in Search of the Last Reprobate.

(As a note of interest, one of the readers is asking for a video from me to prove that I have not been hijacked and locked up in The Cask of Amontillado for some mysterious aging process. As it turns out I had already arranged, in the week previous, with James Jancik, to start sending in the radio shows as a video since he had begun switching over to video collages of me while airing the broadcast. For reasons that escape me, it was presumed that because James did some sort of a montage of me recently that this was some kind of proof that I was being detained or recycled in an alternate dimension. How this is proof of anything escapes me. I should point out though that I never saw whatever it was and often don't because I am too busy at something or other and often space it out. Well... so far as I know, I am still here, tick tocking away at whatever it is that I do. I won't be 'here' for that much longer, since I am scheduled to be 'there' at some point in the near future; walking and reflecting on more ancient ground and hope to see some number of you then as well. You can ascertain if I am 'there', once I am no longer 'here' but since the whole of this endless spectacle, lurching from side to side, while drunk on pomp and ceremony, is an illusion anyway... well... what can I say? Surely at some point I will be less visible but that day has not arrived as yet. In the meantime, none of the powers of darkness are in a position to compromise or contain me since the powers of light are and will always be, stronger than that lesser realm.)


Back in the beginning of the 13th Century; you probably know this period as the time of Robin Hood, England was and the world was, under the tyranny of kings, or one despot or another who were expressions of 'the strong man' archetype. Change, as the constant of manifest life, dictated that adjustments needed to be made and the nobles of that time called King John to the table and forced him to sign the Magna Carta. Much is made of this document but it was less than effective for years and only ever benefited the nobles. The commoner got what commoners usually get; raped plundered and pillaged and the legal (cough cough) right for the first of these enforced nonsenses (raped) was made customary through Droit de Seigneur. Many familiar with the term believe it stands for the right of kings, which it did but the correct translation was 'the right of the lord'; not THE LORD but whoever was pretending to be that life and death icon of the moment. This meant that the higher up could bed your beloved when they wished to but... often enough this would occur directly following the nuptials. It must have been a heady time for those who could do what they wanted with impunity.

Life went on and eventually the will of the king and the generally direct underlings, morphed into the rule of the banker and then into those public faces that operate at the pleasure of bankers; like corporations and falsely represented political systems. That's where we are today. Conditions have changed for the common man. Now his living conditions exceed the level of amenities once enjoyed by kings and nobles. Some things have not changed though and that is the plundering that occurs through draconian taxation and all those fees and hidden charges that render the common soul indentured. Today, many Chinese come into America with heavy debt laid on them by human traffickers and which can seldom be paid off in a single lifetime. Many of these are forced into prostitution. The common soul of other races are also forced into some kind of prostitution although it isn't defined as that. Some willingly embrace prostitution for the purpose of gain, such as the majority of those who work in the media. They eagerly lie for possession of the fecal coin, minted by bankers and then extended to the companies that pay these suited sluts. Controlling the money supply is the chief engine of control and I suppose, one way or another it always has been and that is why The Tribe has such a focused and single minded lust for it and why they used to be tossed from country after country, or else that country was enslaved or destroyed, which also happened now and again. Today, one of their members continues in the highest seat as they have done for so long. They were the architects of a Federal Reserve in the first place.

There were many things I did not know as I made my way from knowing all kinds of things, to knowing nothing to... gradually knowing a few things that I actually did know but which are 'always' subject to change, or as I like to say when I'm in some French bistro (in France) and which may never happen again, 'C'est toujour la meme chose,' which means it is always the same thing or the same story if you prefer. I also like to say, 'plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose,' which means; 'the more things change, the more they remain the same.' I lived around Paris as a young boy, eight to twelve years old and I loved it. Despite having to live with Hannibal Lecter, there were many wonderful moments and many things in the language prove that they used to generally 'get it'. Far too many don't get much of anything anymore.

It all comes down to cowardice and fear, although a case can be made for stupidity and arrogance as well. The greater the coward, the more they are susceptible to the manipulations of fear. Fear is one of the tormented children of delusion. It is the whipped consciousness under the fickle hand of appearances. It is not real any more than a shadow is. It just seems to be and- given time- it seems more and more to be real, until it replaces any sense of otherwise. A person devoid of fear is a dangerous person in the eyes of those who dispense fear, as if it were a routine medication and this is proven out to the extent that the deceivers will go to, to make it ubiquitous through their arts and crafts, their media of every kind and their manipulation of the symbols of material power, like currency. It is why they have taken control of all of these mediums of manipulated meaning.

Today, as is often the case in the irony infused existence of commoner Visible, he is watching the Russel Crowe version of Robin Hood, which just showed up for showing, as is quite common for commoner Visible. We just went past that point where he gives his speech about the hope for a Magna Carta kind of legal equality law for all men; like that had anything to do with it because it did not. It was never intended for the commoner, nor is that the case today. It is simply one more pack of lies designed to sell you something that doesn't exist but... they assure you it does. All you have to do is give up your freedom to get it and that is not such a bad deal, when you have no freedom to begin with, except the freedom to submit or be destroyed and you can only be destroyed to the degree that you proffer to them the fear that they demand as fealty so... go ahead, bend over and wait. As is usual in the work of Commoner Visible, most of the comments have been removed and the number of visits constantly reduced to an acceptable amount. It always amuses me when I set out to write about something and the film along side takes me on a similar ride. The point of this, I have come to understand, is that the ineffable is in total control of everything and, the less fear one harbors, the more clear this becomes.

This is a pompous, stupid and boring film and so is your life if you employ a similar awareness to those who whipped up this shit salad. Whoops! Maid Marion, after getting armored up and kicking butt seems to have gotten wounded and that is a great moment for Russell to look all grand and manly.

On to the seminal point, which neither this film or any other ever makes known, is that the undying luminous splendor of the ineffable seeps through, composes and surrounds everything, while still remaining apart in that absolute focus of concentration upon existence, which is what the ineffable does or we wouldn't be here. The message we seek to bring through the otherwise extraneous assemblage of color commentary here is that if you are going to fear anything, fear only that you might displease the divine. No one and nothing else counts whatsoever.

Seek the ineffable within and shine upon all of its expressions without. No other pursuit or employment of self has anywhere near the same importance; has anywhere near as powerful an effect over time and any other motivation or goal will only be amplified and assured of success by association with it. God is real and everlasting. Nothing else is real and everlasting. God is all powerful and benevolent beyond measure. Nothing else is all powerful and benevolent beyond measure. God is the living and eternal essence of your own being. Nothing else qualifies as this and every surrogate which usurps this relationship leads only to tears and crushing disappointment. God is the lifter of every burden and the instrument of forgiveness for every sin. God is the single ray of sunlight that penetrates into every cellar of despair. Nothing else is capable of this. The divine is an immeasurable reservoir of goodness and mercy, the possibility of salvation in every hopeless state, is the sine qua non of vehicles which lift us beyond every hopeless state. It is the primary indefatigable shepherd in search of the last reprobate. It is wonder beyond all wonder and the singular joy that reveals all others to be frauds. It is the shining icon of the last hope, following the nightmare revelation of one's wasted life, in the early hours of the dawn at the appointed time. It is the truth concealed in every childhood fable and nursery rhyme.

Conversely it is the hot breath of pending damnation on the back of the neck of George Soros, David Rockefeller and all that have placed themselves in the way of it. It is the end of the road that split at the place where you cannot remember it. It is primarily and supremely love in the expression of it. It is beyond all words and music that are sometimes in the pursuit. It is regenerated innocence and the fountain of youth. It's here right now and it will be there then, until then and now and the future too, pour into the well of the eternal present that is the ultimate totality of you.

Seek Love and express Love and everything else will arrange itself as it should. There is nothing more that one needs to know or do. This is as good a place as any to finish this piece and so... until we meet again, adieu.


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