Sunday, December 10, 2017

Ruth Baader Meinhof Ginsburg and the Northern Hairy Nosed Wombat don't Celebrate Christmas.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

The culture has compacted into a solid waste. It is contracted into itself against the dissolution force of the surrounding water. Next time you hear some gang banger ask “iz yo shit tight?” You can refer back to this post and perhaps muse to yourself; “I don't know about me but if pressure has anything to do with heat and if concentration of mass is a factor in generating it, I don't have to be a zombie, lab constructed, clone of Stephen Hawking to predict the potential for serious spontaneous combustion up in heaah.” You see it swirling below you, as if in some fugue state of an acid flashback, rolling along the porcelain sides like a demented baseball. The irresistible sucking force of the toilet pulls at it and in some strange defiance of the laws of nature, it suddenly explodes into flame. The water flies everywhere, as the burning orb rises and begins to revolve like a refugee road apple, twirling silently in space. You wonder for a moment if this is how the universe was born, then you shrug and go looking for a towel. You come back and its still there. Later that night, awakening from a stupor that you had drank yourself into, you see it still turning in the darkness of your room. Lucky for you there is still a half a bottle of Wild Turkey on the night stand.

The name of the article is “J. Law's Wild Genius”. Need I say more? Can I get an amen up in heaah? These days nothing ever happens for the reasons it obviously, prima facie happened because of; it happens the way some snake tongued psychophant says it did.

According to the Michelin Tire Man of Christmas Present (I didn't even know if this toad said what I figured he would say. I first commented and then went looking for context/evidence) Trump's shiz is tight, provoking World War 3 at the behest of his Israeli handlers. We don't know what is on the blackmail worthy video they got of him; a little something that got filmed during a Jeff Epstein, dirty weekend? No one's gone broke yet, over estimating how far Trump will go to prove he's out of touch with reality ...but there are people around him who are informed enough to point out certain glaring and obvious considerations. Clearly... the farce is with them. Most assuredly what is said here is true. If it looks like a Northern Hairy Nosed Wombat and it walks like a Northern Hairy Nosed Wombat and it talks like a Northern Hairy Nose Wombat, it probably is a Northern Hairy Nosed Wombat... except if maybe you see it next year ...cause it might not be on the planet any more, or maybe it will be so... never mind, for the moment it likely is a Northern Hairy Nosed wombat, unless it's Ruth Baader-Meinhof Ginsberg.

When the only Northern Hairy Nosed Wombat in the northern hemisphere goes out to hit the clubs, it often will invite Ruth to tag along, counting on the theory that a less attractive female makes the more attractive female even more attractive by comparison. You can hear the gangbanger, wearing more chains than Marley saying, “I'd hit dat.” It's a beautiful thing. Such a comment would have the animal rights people up on their hind feet.

If I were white and I had said that it would probably be racist but even ordering vanilla ice cream now is racist. You're best bet is to go with strawberry. Unfortunately, vanilla is three times as popular as the next flavor. The marketplace doesn't lie but the marketplace is racist.

We've gotten the political correctness flu bad. In one corner are far too many people screaming and frothing at the mouth; actually believing the bullshit. In another corner are far too many people in coward ass, cringe mode and looking for the exit, muttering, “I got nothing to say. I gotta go.” In another corner are far too many people aware of nothing but the wild intoxication of their appetite(s). In another corner there are far too many people who don't know what I am talking about and there are a lot more of them than you might think.



It is easy to see the level of awareness and information retention that is present in most of the world.



In another corner... I ran out of corners. Does that mean I'm cornered or do I have to get all pentagular on you?

I feel adrift sometimes in this world. There is nothing for me to attach myself to. There is no inclination to either. There is not much I would get up and go out of the door after. I don't shop. I don't long for anything, except the ineffable. The whole world seems to me to be a kind of prison system, where the level of confinement is dictated by the awareness or lack of awareness of the one confined. Sometimes the truth of this is startling to me, when a particular example of it slips into my mind and catches me in such a way as to entirely surprise me. My hand goes to my chest and I find myself saying, “Oh my God. How is this possible?”

If we could see from a more heightened level of perception we might well see people drawn and herded in every direction and often in large numbers in specific directions. On psychedelics I have seen formerly invisible lines of influence as actual cables, ropes and chains. I have seen the lifetime of an individual written in a mysterious language in their face. It is as if all of what has yet to happen has already happened and somehow they are living in the echo of it, going through the motions of dance steps and moves already choreographed. It is difficult to put into words what I mean and perhaps it always will be. I know there are those who can cause visions to appear in the minds of others, which perfectly illustrate what words are incapable of but that is talent of a very high order.

What I notice about masters and also those who call themselves masters or allow others to call them masters is that, when they are bona fide and real they appear and also behave very differently than the rest of us. There is a noticeable presence about them and that presence is whatever the degree to which the ineffable has introduced himself into them. In the cases where people are masquerading and pretending to mastery, there is also a noticeable difference but that difference is what exists between them and the ones who are real. It is not that unusual for pretenders to have a light around them and surely you must be familiar with charisma. When I met Elvis Presley there was no missing the aura of light and magnetism around him. Charisma comes about through a particular placement of one's stars and it can also manifest at one point and disappear at another. Charisma is not a spiritual quality but certainly spiritually advanced people can possess it.

We started out one way with this posting and then we wound up somewhere else entirely. I wonder where we are headed as we approach the conclusion of this particular offering. Then it occurs to me, spontaneously animated in my mind that surely I should, at this very moment cry out,


Merry Christmas!!!


and most certainly, “God bless us everyone!” Sometimes I think about what it must have been like to be Charles Dickens and to have lived in an England where they would hang a 9 year old boy for stealing a loaf of bread. Apparently he had as much impact on the child labor laws as anyone else ever did. What must it have looked like to him on occasion, staring out from some point in the far future, which, from what I can see we have not yet arrived at? Then I look out at the world around me right now and I can see what I see and I hesitate to tell you what I see; mindful not to judge lest I am judged (good luck with that Visible) and also wishing to remain ever hopeful because, ♫a change is gonna come♫ We just don't know when. I will admit to a keen sense of disappointment but perhaps that is only me and my limited view.

Remember this very important thought and if you were unaware of it previously then be of good cheer when you consider it. If the Lord Jesus Christ has not been awakened into consciousness within your heart then that awaits you!!! Imagine it. That awaits you. Understand that this is a gift of the spirit freely given and there as the solace and succor of every longing and broken heart. Heart's are only broken in order to teach us how to love. An unbroken heart is without any real value whatsoever. What is that line from the Bible? “And whosoever shall fall on this stone shall be broken: but on whomsoever it shall fall, it will grind him to powder.”

To give you an idea of how confused and lost religions have gotten, look at the amount of translations from the different translations of the Bible. The time has come for the avatar to make his next passage through this vale of tears and set the simplicity of the gospel right, once again providing scripture for the masses and revelations for the disciples.

If Christ or another like Christ, who would also be Christ, like a rose by any other name, has not come awake within you, you have that waiting for you because it was for you that it came into being and meaning in the first place. YOU are the reason Christ came to walk and teach here and he will not rest until he has brought that to your attention in the most profound and lasting manner as possible.

Therefore, celebrate this Christmas with all of the anticipation and certitude that you can muster and KNOW that each day brings you closer to that everlasting moment. This is the gift eternal and the gift that keeps on giving forever and ever. Let the awareness of this grow and grow in you with each approaching day. That is what the Christmas Spirit is! Let Christmas be a lasting testimony to you; how great Love can be and... go from that to sharing your love as widely and consistently as you are capable of doing. It will grow and grow as a result because that is what love does.


End Transmission.......

Just because I mentioned opportunities in virtual currency does not mean I am advising the reader to invest in them. That is your decision and do not blame me if it goes south. Then again, it might shoot through the roof. In my next Dark Web article, appearing any time, I talk about Peerplay currency and the Bookie app and the fact that it just came out and the WORLD CUP happens this next year. Peerplay is selling for around $5.00 at the moment.

Don't invest if you don't know what you are doing or unless you are willing to take the responsibility upon you. I discuss things and illustrate how they appear to me. I do not encourage ANY action except the pursuit of and the love of the ineffable. For that I take FULL responsibility.

29 comments:

Anonymous said...

verily, verily I say unto thee...

that was one of the most precise and endearing anti-Semitic
and anti-Semantic diatribes, er um liturgies, er um
sacerdotal dispensations I've ever had the pleasure to read...

surely six million cult members in the stool sculpture deity cult compound
have an opportunity to know the truth about all the compacted lies which
{{{they}}}} have their emotional capital invested...in.

as anyone knows who studies the scriptures, where your heart is..
is where your treasure can be found ..
For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.

http://biblehub.com/kjv/matthew/6.htm



the separation of the wheat from the tares is a self ajudication
thingy...some like Vickie Weaver, and the Davidians & Palestinians
get promoted in a dramatic way so as to allow the dividing line to
be as a landmark..

https://peuplesmonde.net/2015/02/08/alice-walker-disinvited-from-university-of-michigan-over-israel-


no one on earth HAS to stay in the stool sculpture deity cult compound...

Sincerely,

Davy

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

I've felt that living life in the physical realm is a prison of our own making (Since we asked for it, didn't we?) forever, and I'm still waiting for parole. After all I did try to 'escape' once, and that didn't work out too well.

And let me tell ya! Transition is NOT instant happiness. You are what you are, and a change of location does NOT change that. Word of experience both from here and there.

Visible said...

That is quite true and explains Heaven and Hell. If you want to go to Heaven you have to be in Heaven, which also begins where your feet touch the Earth.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

#3

So does Hell. Now I have to ask, did you come up with that wonderful title of this post just fer me?

Gods, I really shouldn't complain; though I have fun doing so. I just got rescued from two disasters by two different individuals in the span of a couple of weeks, though it would be better not to post how.

Visible said...

Ah... now I get it. No... the titles come up with themselves but if it is that important to you I can shift reality for you if it makes you feel better.

Guy Reid-Brown said...

Happy Christmas Mr. Visible!

'When I met Elvis Presley there was no missing the aura of light and magnetism around him.' -

Whaaaat? You can't bring something like that up and just leave it there!! Tell us all about it if there is time and space :)

I was listening to his Christmas Album only this morning - the first one - first time I ever listened to it. I listened to all his other ones this year, but thought I would wait till December -

Visible said...

I have already gone into detail about that previously. I'll see if I can swing a few paragraphs here today. I've had a lot of celebrity interactions but I don't like to get into that beyond a certain point because it can paint me in ways I don't want to be painted. That's probably no good explanation, actually that is no explanation. I try to talk less about myself because it gets into areas of fabricated importance and only the ineffable is important.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

No need tae shift reality, but dat title 'ad me aboot a'rollin on da floor. ('Scuse mixed dialect.)

Anonymous said...

Aggressive truth

1My brothers,a show no partiality as you hold the faith in our Lord Jesus Christ, the Lord of glory. 2For if a man wearing a gold ring and fine clothing comes into your assembly, and a poor man in shabby clothing also comes in, 3and if you pay attention to the one who wears the fine clothing and say, “You sit here in a good place,” while you say to the poor man, “You stand over there,” or, “Sit down at my feet,” 4have you not then made distinctions among yourselves and become judges with evil thoughts? 5Listen, my beloved brothers, has not God chosen those who are poor in the world to be rich in faith and heirs of the kingdom, which he has promised to those who love him? 6But you have dishonored the poor man. Are not the rich the ones who oppress you, and the ones who drag you into court? 7Are they not the ones who blaspheme the honorable name by which you were called?

8If you really fulfill the royal law according to the Scripture, “You shall love your neighbor as yourself,” you are doing well. 9But if you show partiality, you are committing sin and are convicted by the law as transgressors. 10For whoever keeps the whole law but fails in one point has become guilty of all of it. 11For he who said, “Do not commit adultery,” also said, “Do not murder.” If you do not commit adultery but do murder, you have become a transgressor of the law. 12So speak and so act as those who are to be judged under the law of liberty. 13For judgment is without mercy to one who has shown no mercy. Mercy triumphs over judgment.

Faith Without Works Is Dead

14What good is it, my brothers, if someone says he has faith but does not have works? Can that faith save him? 15If a brother or sister is poorly clothed and lacking in daily food, 16and one of you says to them, “Go in peace, be warmed and filled,” without giving them the things needed for the body, what goodb is that? 17So also faith by itself, if it does not have works, is dead.

18But someone will say, “You have faith and I have works.” Show me your faith apart from your works, and I will show you my faith by my works. 19You believe that God is one; you do well. Even the demons believe—and shudder! 20Do you want to be shown, you foolish person, that faith apart from works is useless? 21Was not Abraham our father justified by works when he offered up his son Isaac on the altar? 22You see that faith was active along with his works, and faith was completed by his works; 23and the Scripture was fulfilled that says, “Abraham believed God, and it was counted to him as righteousness”—and he was called a friend of God.

You nust understand this: Only one time on history this garden humanity have more sin how now. Just turn in Love this bad road.

Ray B. said...

Vis: "The whole world seems to me to be a kind of prison system, where the level of confinement is dictated by the awareness or lack of awareness of the one confined."

This reminds me of the scenario described by David Icke. Paraphrased, it is that the decoding system in the back of the brain is responsible for converting 'whatever is out there' into a 3D sensory worldview. A corollary of that is any person/entity who can 'hack into' that decoding system can control what is being decoded.

The reason this rings true to me is various personal experiences. On more than one occasion, I could 'track' unseen beings very closely by following their lifeforce; their Presence. I could tell how many there were, even following them around as they 'visited' various people. They felt human-shaped, not exotic energy creatures. Normal, except they could not be seen...

One way of explaining these occurrences is as above: Those 'folks' could somehow reach in and prevent my decoding system in the back of the brain from decoding the 3D-image of them. So, they remained 'invisible' to me. (But, they could not prevent the higher-centers from sensing their Presence.)

Icke's formulation is also useful in explaining the lack of ESP-ish abilities and higher-consciousness states in most people. Just reach in and prevent the decoding system from decoding those aspects. This could be one-on-one messing, or some interference-field. An unseen 'prison system', indeed.

(Some people interpret the "Tower of Babel" moment as a 'switching-on' of some interference-field. Think on it: Oneness before, Separateness after. One-language before, many-tongues after. Group-cohesiveness before, wandering-away after. Sounds like an interference-field effect on what aspects-of-consciousness humans could 'decode' to me. Time to dismantle that apparatus...)

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Visible said...

I met Elvis in the early 70's. I was with one of those people you wish you hadn't met but wound up hitchhiking with and we were in LA one evening and decided we had to get the Hell out of there. So we are on Sunset Strip hitching and this big black limo pulls up. I am thinking, "Wow!" Then the person driving is unable to open the electronic door locks Five minutes goes by (I am not exaggerating). Then I am thinking, "Shit! This retard can't even open their door and I will never know who this is." Meanwhile horns have been going off like some kind of massive car theft ring is in action. Finally the door opens.

We get in and the guy driving turns around and asks, "How's it going?" Immediately the guy with me says, "Hey! You're Elvis Presley!" I said, "Jesus! Don't you think he knows that?" Elvis asks where are we going and I said, "Phoenix" (which I am not far from at the moment). He says, "I wish I had known. I was just there last week." I replied, "Sure, Elvis."

So we are talking about music and I tell him how much I like the Beatles, which I don't think he wanted to hear. And he says, "We'll they're not all that sharp. I had them over to Graceland last month and they lost 50 grand to me rolling dice."

So he drops us off at the freeway and that's about it. We hitch out of there and wind up in Palm Springs. The next night (I haven't slept in 3 days at this point) we are hitching out of town toward Phoenix when I tell this guy, "That's it, I can't take it any more, I am going to go and lay down on the doorstep of that motel and I don't care what happens after that."

At that very moment this red T-bird pulls over and this cute blond girl picks us up. She's friendly and I tell her what I was just about to do and she says, "You can stay at my place." We get to her place and she says, I only have this bed and the couch so one of you will have to sleep with me (true story). I said, "Okay, that will be me."

continued

Visible said...

continuing

The next morning the fellow I was hitching with takes a walk and I and this lady wind up making love. Later that day, this fellow I was traveling with is harassing me about how come I got to sleep with her. Mercifully he left somewhere in that period and I wound up staying with her for several weeks.

She would work and when she worked I would go into Palm Springs (she lived in Cathedral City) and I would sit on the bench in front of Bookland which was at the corner of Palm Canyon Drive and Tahquitz Canyon. The owner of Bookland later became one of my best friends and still is to this day although I have not seen him in many a moon.

A few nights after I started doing this a big black limo pulls up and the window rolls down and it is Elvis; "Hey man, I thought you were going to Phoenix?"

I said, "I like it fine here." There are screaming girls showing up and everyone sees me talking to Elvis. He drives down the street a dozen more times. Midway he says, "Jump in man." Everyone sees this. There are a lot of people on the street and plenty where I am because Elvis keeps talking to me and the coconut telegraph has gone nuts. I get in with him. I have "The Impersonal Life" with me and I leave it in the limo. Later I heard it was his favorite book. I do not know if that had anything to do with my copy.

He said, "You should come by the house." I said, "Sure Elvis." He said, "No, really." And I see this guy who is riding with him giving me the eyes of death. Suffice to say I never went by, even though he gave me the address.

He dropped me back at my bench and all kinds of people saw that. So... all kinds of people thought I was Elvis's friend, including the police so I was allowed to sit at that bench for many weeks and use my kundalini changed hands to stop cars and send them on their way. Yes I was very weird and I wore a big black cape and had long hair and plenty shakti. The adventures I had there would fill a short book, much more all the other adventures. Anyway, there you go.

Guy Reid-Brown said...

Oh maaaaan!!! That is such a Great Story , thank you so much, Mr. Visible -- I am NOT into Idol-Worship - and was never musically an Elvis 'Fan' (not a Fan of anybody , of course - 'Fan' is short for Fanatic, and who would wish to voluntarily designate themselves as a Fanatic? And even Elvis would say 'there is only one King' and he was always very funny and sending himself up and a hundred times sharper than anybody else in the field [his subservience to Parker in all this is almost incomprehensible] ) but I became fascinated by Elvis this year as a BIG SPIRIT - that he was and is - I believe still doing much Good from where he can. So my interest in him Became I wanted to put together a Song or Two - maybe a whole album - on that concept - 'EMF' - Extra Musical Force -

Elvis, of course, was a very widely read man, especially in Spiritual matters - so having him say that you wrote his favourite book has got to be right up there in the Highest Pitch Compliment stakes -Namaste, and above all God Bless at this Season of Rebirth -

Anonymous said...

" The whole world seems to me to be a kind of prison system, where the level of confinement is dictated by the awareness or lack of awareness of the one confined."
Les, if one does not leave the prison, but is still aware it is a prison, and stays there out of love in order to help others...is that a plus or minus for that one?
Is it really stupid to stay for any reason? If one stays chained on purpose, is the level of awareness lacking?

A wonderful offering your post is. Thank you.
-beggar (not w/o a Claus)

Visible said...

There are a surprising number who are here for that specific purpose. It is likely that you are familiar with such examples in your own life. I will point out that some of us are temporary habitations for higher entities who come and go at certain times for the purpose of particular events and influences. There is always much more than meets the eye here. What is outside the bandwidth is much greater than what is within it.

Visible said...

It wasn't a book I had written but a book written by Joseph Brenner. I left it on the seat, by accident when I existed the vehicle.

The discussion came up because of the mention of charisma. When Elvis turned around to say hello his face was literally glowing. I had never seen anything like it. I have heard mention that JFK had this. Guru Bawa routinely would shine with an inner light. He was beyond any other I have ever seen.

Here are some pictures of Bawa. These were all taken when he was somewhere between 80 and a hundred years old. He was in his 60's when they found him sitting in a tree in Sri Lanka (then known as Ceylon). He lived well into his hundreds. He would have lived in form much longer but his followers drained the life out of him; with his permission. I watched it happen.

I regret I did not spend more time around him. I was not fond of his followers and they were most certainly not fond of me.

Visible said...

Rats!!! this should give a better selection.

Visible said...

https://www.google.com/search?q=guru+bawa+picture&tbm=isch&source=iu&ictx=1&fir=2VJItQPW-B1rLM%253A%252COqcxw6gL_3ddGM%252C_&usg=__OoEaKxPQ0ON1ak6GCtY9Km3Upbk%3D&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjetrzpr4fYAhXDmeAKHXheCCsQ9QEILTAB#imgrc=bi77l6zF1QntdM:

Anonymous said...

Vis,

Guru Bawa seems to have defied the aging process. He looks younger in later photographs. Then there is one photo that shows extreme age/stress deformation, indicating the draining that you mentioned. Amazing.

Between 1981 to 1986 I lived within a mile of the Fellowship in West Philadelphia. Unfortunately, I was unblissfully unaware of him back then.

Mandocello

Visible said...

I know. We discussed that during the times you visited me. The fellowship is still there.

Guy Reid-Brown said...

Elvis was a Healer - no wonder you saw him glowing; his Story, with its Pantomime Villain who knows the Achilles Heel, is Archetypal rather than - ahem - Iconic.

I got a shiver seeing the picture of the Guru Bawa - and it is obvious he is precisely the age estimated - the Real Deal, because it instantly reminded me (and appropriately enough, given the Season) of the Description of the Ghost of Christmas Past in ‘A Christmas Carol’, a description so surreal (in a story full of such Magic), that no Filmmaker I know of got even NEAR to being able to depict it: -

‘It was a strange figure -- like a child: yet not so like a child as like an old man, viewed through some supernatural medium, which gave him the appearance of having receded from the view, and being diminished to a child's proportions. Its hair, which hung about its neck and down its back, was white as if with age; and yet the face had not a wrinkle in it, and the tenderest bloom was on the skin. The arms were very long and muscular; the hands the same, as if its hold were of uncommon strength. Its legs and feet, most delicately formed, were, like those upper members, bare. It wore a tunic of the purest white, and round its waist was bound a lustrous belt, the sheen of which was beautiful. It held a branch of fresh green holly in its hand; and, in singular contradiction of that wintry emblem, had its dress trimmed with summer flowers. But the strangest thing about it was, that from the crown of its head there sprung a bright clear jet of light, by which all this was visible; and which was doubtless the occasion of its using, in its duller moments, a great extinguisher for a cap, which it now held under its arm.’

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Ya ken, the more I read here and there; the more me thinks the biggest favour the human population can do for itself is to let itself die out.

Visible said...

17824.86 US Dollars

Bitcoin

bwhahahahahahahaha!!!!!

With the (planned) pending collapse of the fractal fiat ghost money system, expect it to shoot up toward a hundred thousand and possibly way beyond.

_0_ said...

I have not comppleted the entire dialog as of yet. However here is an excerpt.


So far, We are still on our current trajectory with the Dow hitting 32,000 before the economic collapse and Trump getting left holding the bag. Once the economic bubble collapses their will be a great diaspora from the dollar and many will seek safe haven in crypto currency. As it is now it is well known that the gold and silver markets are manipulated and surpassed to keep the idea of the dollar alive for aproximately 1 year and 4 months with the great collapse begining may 19, 2019. 


At the current trajectory bit coin is rising due primarily to inflation. It is the first indicator.


Another crypto currency will surpass bitcoin in the next 11 months. I am not sure which one bit all points and indicators are at this better leading to etherium suprasssing bitcoin in value.

Do primarially to a huge data breach with bitcoin in the next 7 months.

I have yet to complete it in its entirety. I am currently meditating on earthquakes and other natural disasters. There are many indicators that there will be a false flag attack before Christmas. Maybe even as soon as tomorrow as the dialog marks it as urgent with hot words of fire/rape.

I am for the most part silent.... as I sit and meditate for at minimum 2 hours a day. As the data flows through the stream to me.

All the best.

I like Elvis.

:)



Anonymous said...

Sorry for throwing a wet blanket on the Bitcoin thing but it might be a case of out of the fire (fiat) and into the frypan. I'd like for it to be true but isn't Bitcoin an ideal way for the globalist gangsters to ween people into a cashless, digital world? We don't even know who created it, unless you believe it was someone called Satoshi Nakamoto who they've never traced, maybe because Nakamoto is the NSA. Who knows what's what but I've often felt there's something dodgy about it and never bought/mined any for that reason.

Bitcoin is a globalist tool of your financial enslavement

http://redefininggod.com/2017/11/globalist-agenda-watch-2017-update-17-war-triggers-to-watch-as-we-finish-out-the-year/

The Globalist One World Currency Will Look A Lot Like Bitcoin

http://www.alt-market.com/articles/3239-the-globalist-one-world-currency-will-look-a-lot-like-bitcoin

Anonymous said...

let the world huff, puff
heave and shake
let cacophony rise
rumble and rage
let the insane howl
the mindless mumble
the dead rise from their graves
red heavens
crack and tumble
the sun leave its orbit
with thunderous crashing!

God
is not moved
nor do you have to be

calm yourself, calm yourself!
The Soul is with God, still, unmoving, content
practice is needed,
but practice makes perfect!

let the gates of Hell open
and sinister things invade the land
let the melody of discord
rip and rend
the very air
gashed and bleeding
let this one cry "Victory!", that one "defeat!"
as savior becomes oppressor becomes oppressed
in a never-ending
dance of death

let fire rain and the sea swallow the earth!

God
is not moved
nor do you have to be

Guy Reid-Brown said...

Me too, Sir! :)

Visible said...

A new Smoking Mirrors is up now-

In the Morning of the World when the Children of God Sang on the Mountain Tops of Joy.

Visible said...

A new Petri Dish is up now-

Digital Currency is the new Woo-woo WTF! ...and it is Here to Stay.

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