Saturday, January 30, 2021

"Really Bad Poets and an Apocalyptic Gathering of Indolent Nimrods in the Valley of Darkness."

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It might seem a terrible fate to be born again and again and to suffer and suffer. It takes insight and understanding to get this and if you don't have them, you won't. The choice to turn toward self-realization is always present. Hard as it may be to believe it, people want things the way they are. They directly pursue them. The problem is that they never factor in the cost of it and EVERYTHING comes at a cost, unless you are giving it away, like The Sun and Lady Nature in all her abundance. Look at the tons of fruit on a single apple tree! Look at the massive bunches of hanging dates in the palms! Look at a single tomato plant! Look at the shining stars and Moon mirror of God's Solar Light! Everything is giving itself away, except for some small scurrying life forms, in the pursuit of looking out for a TEMPORARY Number One.

“Hey! You only live once!” Bullshit. “You know, you got to treat yourself right!” Uh-huh. Everyone else is yourself. It is the personality that makes us seem different. It is the Individuality, the Indwelling that creates the divine simpatico that we are all chasing in one concealing form or another. I CANNOT express nor demonstrate the level of importance that is resident in the celebration of The Indwelling. It is referred to as The Great Sacrifice, in which one crucifies their personality so that it might serve the interests of The Almighty and be absorbed by it. It is a simple thing that you do within and it has the MOST PROFOUND effect on your state of existence and the hereafter of all projected onward destinations. All Aboard!!! The Train of Destiny is leaving the station.

Notice the ever-increasing level of insanity among our leaders and in the general public. Perhaps you don't see it as vividly and objectively as it exists, because of the factor of ACCOMMODATION. Washington DC is in lockdown. They are arresting people for saying innocuous things like, “let them vote by text message.” based on a social media tweet from 2016. They're talking about mandatory anal swabbing, already operative in China. They sent us the virus, now they are sending us this? YOU KNOW the war machine is gearing up. How many non-dysfunctional 'normal' people still remain that can serve in an army? I can see the 85th Tranny Battalion charging up some kind of San Juan Hill, in high heels and mini skirts, every non-man Jack of em. Come to think of it they could do a little dance number before they attack. Every non-man Jack of them, except the ones who are menstruating, WILL BE present and accounted for.

Okay, they really are working on these things or already doing them. What comes next? And what comes after that? The objective here, by a powerful few, is to create Hell on Earth. It's not going to happen, or not everywhere. It never does. One would be most fortunately informed if they knew ahead of time where to go. The world has become a difficult place to traverse. Where do you go? To the South is the land of Cartel bloodbaths. To the North is a PC Nightmare; Tribe owned. To either side are the oceans and further lands; many of them I have been to, but all locations are in a state of rapid change.

Some malefic force has stirred up the liberal mind and they are calling for vengeance and for blood. Here is a SMALL sample size of what I have seen recently. They want revenge for what? Closing the borders? Turbo driving the economy? Creating an atmosphere of love for one's country? This is being drummed up at a certain level of the collective mind, where a certain percentage of the population lives in their awareness on the Lower Astral Plane, in the general climate of their thoughts and emotions. Some people live in a place where dark dreams are resident too. Into this mindset is poured the urgings of The Dark Tower and they respond to the invisible strings of influence.

My friend brought it to my attention that this person, I won't call them a poet. This lecturing neophyte from the podium of inexperience, read off or recited something awful at Biden's inauguration. I didn't see it. However, the link I am including here contains some of the most vapid and badly postured work I've seen in some time, and believe me, I see substandard work OFTEN. Anyway, now she is going to read at The Super Bowl during half time next Sunday. Here is a video so you can see how genuinely devoid of talent this person is.

She hits all the PC buttons though. She's black. She's a she. I'm assuming she's Gay, but my interest did not run far enough to check it out. She might have been formerly a He, or even some other thing that we don't presently have a name for. This is just one example of the state of the culture, which has now become a pimple on the cottage cheese ass, of an indolent and wasted gathering of Nimrods, in the Valley of Darkness.

Here is what is happening in the big cities. We have been mentioning this for some time and this is the playing field where all manner of dreadful and depraved activities shall experience their death rattle, prior to the fuller expression of The Aquarian Age. Whether breaking eggs to make bad omelets or weaving spun gold from a heavenly spinning wheel, it is all going to happen soon. What 'it' will be, will depend on the karma and present intentions of those engaged.

This is the level so many have sunken to. How do you get this crazy? From what I have gleaned in only cursory scans of headlines and articles, in the various locations that my attention finds them in, Batshit is on the rise. It is on the verge of becoming trendy. Recently 4 young girls murdered a fifth and then laughed and texted about it, while also posting it on social media. We live in the times of the runaway ego, in pursuit of fame, fortune, wealth, and all else at ANY COST. This lassitude of self enfeebling and infantile indulging of any and all whims and appetites have become a breeding ground for sociopathy.

If you want to understand God better, study yourself, literally because you were made IN HIS IMAGE. This implies similarity, resonance, and commonality. You become what you think you are, on the way to finding out what you are, should that happen. It's far simpler than it seems; free will= selfish motive= bondage on the wheel of karma. OR... Thy will be done= selfless service= Liberation from the wheel of Karma.

People do not realize the costs of personal ambition and the ruthless pursuit of it. Reference is made in ALL SCRIPTURE about spiritually perishing, about spiritual death. Whether these are literal in their meaning does not change that it amounts to the same. How far can one fall or rise in a single lifetime? It depends on the intensity and attention given to the objective. Once again; “success is speedy for the energetic.”

Krishna says in the Bhagavad Gita:

'Everything you offer to me, be it even a leaf, or water, I will accept. Dedicate all that you do to me; when you eat and excrete and when you come and go. Dedicate all that you think and say and do to me and you will come to me.'

That is not verbatim but it is the gist of it.

What is that disconnect, that stubborn ignorance, which causes us not to see the self-evident, nor gain the meaning? Look at the Hindu posters of the gods and note the serpents behind and above their heads. What does that imply? Why do they generally have four arms and sometimes more? These are attributes that we are not availing ourselves of because we will not put our intention to have them ahead of all of the other foolish things we pursue. They are ours as much as they are the gods. They model them for us that we might be inspired. What is the meaning of the corona around the heads of saints? What is the origin of the powers that we have heard of displayed in the lives of those with some magical relationship to... what? We now have millions living vicariously through vacuous celebrities, who take their marching orders from those who have no idea where they are going, but are glad to assist you in getting as lost as they are.

I do not say these things to look good. I do not like preaching at people. I do not wish to interfere in the passions and objectives of others, BUT... I do know where all these things lead. I have seen the evidence, across lifetimes I have seen it. I say these things because I know them to be true, certainly more true than these pedestrian and temporary paths in the sand, which leads the unfortunate traveler into the thirsty deserts of unrequited desire, there to suffer and die in the vast wastelands of OUT THERE SOMEWHERE. There is no out there. It is all in there and whatever is in there, generates what is encountered out there. We spin the webs of our own confinement like spiders. We entangle ourselves and others in the sticky webs of low-level desires. In time, these desires become personified as devouring monsters. They were cute when they were young.

Bottom line, God is looking for you. God is looking for you so that he can confer the Kingdom of Heaven upon you. Why not, then... look for God? Is anyone else in a position to answer all of your needs, real and imagined? I don't know how long it is going to take certain people to wake up. It could be millions of years or it could be tomorrow, BUT... I assure you, ONLY GOD has what you are looking for. There is no way around this and life will ASSUREDLY teach you this through the absence of it. I cannot explain why I am SO CERTAIN of what I tell you. What I can say is that you will find out. You will surely find out AND there is another way.

We have a mistaken idea of who and what God is and this hinders us and denies us the enthusiasm and energy needed to carry on. God is NOT an endless naysayer; don't do this! Don't do that! Sex isn't bad. Being rich is not bad. Being famous, attractive, and aught else, are not bad. It is our ATTITUDE toward these things and our intentions for them that cause us mischief and misery. Everything is eating everything else, from the highest to the lowest. Sexual appetites lead somewhere. All appetites do. I happen to know; I know without question that sex with God is the way to go, but of course, it is not for everyone. It is for me; been there, done that.

EVERYTHING else leads to attachment, anger, loss, heartbreak. It is THE NATURE OF THE WORLD. You can't get anything permanent here, BUT... you can make contact with it here.

It cannot be put into words how wonderful it is to merge with divinity. The Hermit embodies this- and also represents the sense of Touch, which is esoteric in its implications. He seems to be all alone on a snow-topped mountain. He is not alone and NEITHER ARE YOU.

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Sunday, January 24, 2021

"They Spin on the Broken Moral Compass Following the Floogie Bird to its Lair.

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They... meaning most everyone, never wants to do things the simple and expedient way. For example, someone has a habit pattern and it is slowly and certainly killing them; or maybe not so slowly. The smart and intelligent thing to do is to stop doing whatever it is. Perhaps they were once able to get away with it, with impunity, at every visit to the well. Now... their dispensation has been taken away. Do they stop? No, they look for ways around it. They tell themselves they will cut back. They will vary the hours or frequencies of appearance. It all comes of lying to yourself.

I am very familiar with all that. I used to lie to myself and God knows I engaged in all kinds of self-destructive behavior. I fought my own dishonesty, of course. I struggled mightily with my own bullshit. It seemed that no matter how hard I tried, it was to no avail. Many times I was convinced that God hated me. I tried to imagine what I might have done wrong in other lives. It seldom occurred to me that there might be another explanation for it all, or that it might have all been for the Purpose of Demonstration... and not just to myself. I couldn't resolve my being able to communicate with members of the Devic Realm when I was so cursed. They wouldn't be talking to me and guiding me, would they? If I really were so out of favor with Heaven then why would Heaven talk to me?

What it was, was that I was swimming upstream instead of letting the river carry me. I ran into every obstacle going up and swam alongside them in the other direction. We are not really talking about up and down here as we are about technique. If we all wind up in the same place then it doesn't matter what direction we go in, does it? Well... let me think about it. It certainly does affect the sort of countryside you will pass through and the life forms you will meet on the way, AND the experiences you will have. I think I will (and have) give(n) that due consideration. I love messing with language and punctuation. My pronouns are 'me' and 'you', regardless of whether are pronouns or not

I haven't felt like writing and when I don't, I don't. I haven't felt like broadcasting or recording. I'm sitting and thinking, or reading old Lee Child and Tom Kakonis thrillers. I'm even reading Thomas Harris again. Thankfully, I also have the Bhagavad-Gita and Patanjali's Aphorisms of Yoga that start my day with Master Aivanhov at the end of it.

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It will all pass. Meanwhile, what happens here on the material plane is not of great interest to me. I am not regaled, entertained, OR motivated by the sounds of millions, snorffling at the trough, and then whoring and snoring it off. I love Humanity. I feel for them. I seek to serve them, under the auspice and eternal eye of The Kingdom of Heaven.

Every morning, in prayer, at the end of every sentence spoken, I close with, “and my love to Heaven, the Devic Realm and Humanity.”

Regardless of all that has happened in the last year, I am not upset, but I don't get that way. Perhaps an inexplicable rage will cross my features for a couple of seconds and then is gone. It's some old delusion being torn away from my being that causes it. Depending on how old and visited the delusion is, it can get its hooks in pretty deep. I've dealt with all that. I'm not happy with depraved shitbirds crapping all over humanity. I'm not happy with such a percentage of humanity buying into transparent lies, but... whattayagunnado?

What happens in the world, does not HAVE TO happen to me. What I hear about and read about are relevant in their theaters of operation but I AM NOT in their theaters of operation. Here, in this world, we have the destiny of the moment, intricately worked in individual fashion for everyone here, based on their thoughts, words, and actions. I don't have to think that way, speak that way, or act that way. I don't HAVE TO BE anyone but who and what I am. If I choose otherwise, I will engage otherwise.

All this year I watched too much news from the bad and relentless liars, as well as from the alt-news deception-bots. They both write the news the way they want it to be, not as it is, not that they would know anyway. I'm done with them.

In the 60s it was Vibrations... Groovy... Love is all you need. What have you got now? It is a surety that the people thirst for inspiration and that is the job of art and example. How are they being inspired now? Right.

Remember when they told us the Russians are coming? Remember the various hysterics of AIDS and Ebola? Remember the Rolodexing of the decades-long threat of Global Warming. Remember Al Gore and his Inconvenient Lie? There's the population bomb and on and on; one hyped up pandemic threat after another and now a non-virus that was used to get rid of the president. Now you will see it peter away into nothing. Right off... all the zombies put on their masks and we saw the impotence of the people against the leadership of The Darkness... yadda yadda.

I have asked myself over and over about many things. Surely the president knew and could see it all going down. There is far more going on than meets the eye. My job is not to fix the world. It is to PERMIT myself to be fixed. My job is to seek God and to serve God, nothing else turns up in the description of my employment, and isn't that free will? I choose to serve God. I am not serving Mammon or Satan, SO... THEY HAVE NO POWER OVER ME.

We are now in an occupied country and we should be mindful. For myself, I have no country and no planet. I naturally love the one I am in because it represented my values... often enough and then... less and less so. My country is invisible, just as I am becoming as I fade from the present environs, while flickering in and out of view in that far land, like Schrodinger's Cat, or someone whose transponder is having a hardware problem and you almost are in two places at once.

The war machine in the throne-room of Satan took deep exception to Trump's peace train frame of thought. You may have thought it was all kinds of other things but it was about the lack of foreign wars, so they declared a domestic war on him. This time THE PEOPLE SAW. Liberation is not far off but at present, we are in an occupied zone and I will tell you as I have told you many other things that came true, the present and near future are not times to be living on either coast.

Remember the joke they turned President Ford into? Remember that evil, arrogant, ignorant president and 24 carat sonofabitch, George W. Bush? How did this nation possibly elect that criminal? Remember 'out of nowhere' Obama, by way of the Chicago Gay Baths with Rahm Emanuel? Then finally we got a president who actually did what he said he would, whether you liked what he had to say, or the way he said it, or not, BUT... he turned down the war machine. If he'd only started a conflict, under any pretenses, they would have kept him in. BECAUSE... there's money in Fear and Paranoia and all things war-connected. There is no money in peace. Or is there? Remember how bad it was at certain times? The blasted bodies of Iraqi schoolchildren, killed while lugging water to drink, in 5 gallon depleted uranium cans, back to their bombed-out houses? This (and much worse) were the results of feeding the war machine until the crocodile swine all resembled Monsieur Creosote From Monty Python's, “Meaning of Life”.

Get ready for 'trumped up- hysteria, about this, that, or the other thing. Get ready for poltergeists and hungry ghosts precipitating into this 'living cemetery' where are planted the victims of appetite and desire. Get ready for the living evidence of monsters as opposed to the threat of them. The awakening brings everything into a new light. Get ready for... incipient fear, ratcheting apprehension, gasping panic attacks in the face of convincing masquerades, and finally... a trembling quivering, urine soiled public. No one knows what is coming or when it is coming. I do know that distorted images in the mirror are closer than they appear. As I took notice of Antifa rioting in Western states, it occurred to me that this might be one of those 'drenched in irony' periods. The incoming administration will have to deal with them.

Someone is going to have to get rough with the domestic terrorist thing. This means the Biden Administration is going to be the cause of their discontent when the cities begin to burn. They are tagging walls everywhere saying that they don't want Biden... heh heh. Poetic Justice.

Think about the lies that have grown into massive tree trunks. At the roots, there is nothing but darkness. It has no substance, but it looks real; the BIG LIE from the 2nd World War. The OBVIOUS inside job of 9/11. How does a stolen election rank with these? The good news is that the bad guys can ONLY do what they have been permitted to do for The Purpose of Demonstration. Power... all power, is borrowed or channeled. God KNOWS what he is doing. That is ALL THAT COUNTS. Whatever is good with God is good with me. Whatever God wants is what I want.

As Visible likes to say, “Well... it's probably one or the other unless it's something else.” There is heavy juju seeking after every unguarded mind in these days. Be watchful!

There is ONE basic problem and all other problems are offspring of that problem. This could be worded in many different ways with different terms and optics. It all comes down to the same thing. You have a personality. You could also call it an ego. You could say it is that which makes you unique among your associates, for good or ill. In this world, everything is a competition between the personalities and ego striving for dominance.

We ALSO have resident within us, the spark of divinity. It is a common all-pervading, conscious light that makes us THE SAME as everyone else, and The Kingdom of Heaven is made up of such similar impersonal beings. Those with an active and involved higher self... individuality... call it what you will, are in a resonance with ALL LIFE. You find harmony and commonality where er you go. Otherwise, it is the mosh pits of the personality, at the throats of everyone else, in that eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth Hell of blind people gumming each other to death.

Those who bring the guillotine must embrace the guillotine, such as Robespierre and Danton. Those who preach Fire will be consumed by it, such as Savonarola. There is no more fitting dispensation of fate and destiny than the inheritance of the fruits of your thoughts, words, and actions. You WILL be the living example of what you believe. You will be the proof of the value of the direction you took. Myself, I do not know where I am going, or how to get there, but... the angel of God does and The Angel of God directs me toward that place I no longer resist being present in.

“Don't Worry- Be Happy.”

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Thursday, January 07, 2021

"Scattering the Faithless and the Feckless to The High Wide and Lonesome."

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By now you are probably getting the sense of it. Some important parts of America gave up the ghost yesterday, and even though the previous state was a coma of some sort, and even if it was only rarely used and seldom appreciated, its absence WILL BE felt. I will admit to a degree of surprise when I see the turn it has all taken to this moment.

The false narrative is being written in real-time. Yesterday, THEY say that Trump Supporters stormed The Capitol Building. Those were Antifa in mufti, dressed to impress, or at least leave a lingering smell of something artificially injected into it in the aftermath. Something is very off about the whole process and I was most surprised by the ease of the whitewash. If ever there were something of which you could say, “The Fix is in” This would be the time.

Now... emboldened as he must be, The Creature from the Black Lagoon, the frog faced assassin from The Last Saloon, that poor excuse for what could never have been human in the first place, George Soros, is going to launch God knows what in the interim. I don't know what God has planned here, but I get the sense that the aftereffect is going to be lasting.

This is NOT how I envisioned it. I've been paying a great deal of attention since before the election, to all players visible in the foreground and the background. I've watched what has unfolded from then until now and... never before have I seen skids and wheels greased in such fashion. Even with all the evidence necessary and then some... and then some! It was brushed aside like a child's hand as it was reaching for something colorful.

I don't know where this leaves me or any of you. Not only did they steal the presidential election. They also stole both houses of Congress. Apparently, The Supreme Court had a visit from The Vet and they are now effectively neutered. I am amazed at the focus and relentless press of The Darkness as it scatters the faithless and the feckless to The High Wide and Lonesome. It can be convincingly stated now that we know who the good guys are and we know who the bad guys are, AND most especially, we now know who the cowards and traitors are, by commission and omission. It's not of any great importance to me to know the crimes, or punishment earned. That is not my department. Someone, a deal more stern than myself will be handling that.

Various thoughts come and go in my mind. I look at what is and I look at the intentions in play and I look at what I call the 'how's it going?' factor, that being the sense of it. You've seen some film once where a character says, “Something very bad happened in this house.” Somewhere else you hear all sorts of things bucolic and pastoral; Arcadian even. I suppose Heaven and Hell would be something like that. I can't shake the idea that, in either case, it has to be somewhere you intended to wind up. Then again, we often don't see the poisonous thorn concealed in the flower. Often it is because we do not want to see and dismiss the consequences as rumor, or bad luck. Those who risk everything on colossally stupid objectives are seldom lacking in bravado; the bigger the front the more the depth turns to width.

I could not begin to guess what it is that God has in mind for this very much unresolved matter. I really did not expect such capitulation. These are some deeply compromised men and women. Behind the scenes, the hammer has come down on debts outstanding and The Piper is at every door. You can see how few the righteous are, BUT... it comes with the territory... power corrupts, absolute power corrupts absolutely... I get that.

You know, I still can't shake this sense of optimism. Nothing has changed in that regard. I am mystified, even stunned at what I have seen transpiring, but... the optimism is S-t-a-b-l-e, steady as she goes. I've usually had a brave front for the face in trial. What else are you going to do? Also, I have been hearing, OFTEN, “What do you care? None of this has anything to do with you.” I have no idea what that means. I've been puzzling over it, knowing that often our thoughts; the writer and the reader, resonate in accord and it brought me to this thought; even if Justice is about to be meted out, it is not a sweeping case of good and bad swept up into the same net. It is of The Individual Order.

You've heard of the two parts of yourself that are ALWAYS in some relationship with each other. In a certain tradition, they are called, The Individuality and The Personality. The one is eternal. The other is temporary. In Time of Material Darkness, The Personality becomes driven with appetite and the thirst for acquisition. It is a Hellish place. When The Individuality controls The Personality, you have Heaven on Earth, AND... since that individuality is the same in each and every one of us, it is possible for any of us. It is possible for any of us.

I don't pay a great deal of mind to the world going on in the field of play. There is the Field of Play and there is the Knower of the Field of Play. Let me just say that our problems are much smaller and simpler than we think they are and the solutions are much closer and more user friendly than one might expect at first, given that The World is a lie and a deception that makes us turn on ourselves and each other.

More and more, I am coming to see that God is everywhere and in everything in my life. The more I can see it, the more I can cooperate with it. Then... there is that ever more harmonious outcome, where all that was war before is now dance. I've seen all kinds of wars and dances. It's about levels of intentions to do good or do harm which determines the level and intensity of your fate. There you are dancing. You bump into some guy. He bumps into you and dance turns to war, especially if a romantic interest is present. It is becoming more and more clear to me that we control everything in the world around us to the extent that we control ourselves. If you live above appetite and desire, they serve you. If they live above you, you serve them. They are what are known as harsh taskmasters.

I hope I did not serve to give false hope where there is none (grin). Yikes, Visible! Let me rephrase that. I hope never to impress on the reader that they should value customs and cultures above their humanity, nor their laws, nor mores... either (great sentence structure).

The whole of it is up in the air this moment. I sincerely wonder about the sheer incomprehensibility of it all. What do you do when the whole world begins to reshape itself in front of you (and you are not on Acid) and it is demanding recognition for what it tells you it is. I will laugh right at it and go on with what I had been doing prior to. All will not do the same as me. For many, it is going to have a sinister and compelling nature. For some, it will be an object of Fear. For some... well, I could go on and on.

We've all heard about Einstein's relativity, energy is mass squared at the speed of whatever it takes. There are other equations, timeless in application. One of them has to do with No One and Nothing having any power over you but what you give it. This is ESPECIALLY true if you surrender all before the throne of ALL POWER ahead of time. It's a little detail. I thought it might be of interest.

It's all theater, you see? Literally, it is a movie filming itself due to the power of that everlasting light that shed its blood for the purpose of fueling that age of discovery. AND now? We are passing through the door into the next age of discovery. In this movie, you get to play your part. You don't get to adjust and tailor your circumstances when it has to do with Karmic debts outstanding, BUT... there is a way of managing that. It involves letting someone else manage it; someone who knows what they are doing, unlike me and you. So... if you hand it all over to The Ruling Authority, you might get sent down to the boiler room, or the mailroom, or the casting couch. That is the somewhere you start at as a soul on probation. When you prove yourself as a workman worthy of the hire, well...

At some point, that soul on probation becomes an accepted disciple. It goes on from there. It goes on in the opposite direction too. Like I say, you got to walk it either way. It might have looked more alluring and intriguing when the light was different and you were dancing with all those shades of gray... but the ground underfoot changes. It can go from lawns to fields to wide deserts and hardscrabble life in a quickness. The Powers of Light (actually, the Power of Light) are ALWAYS and ALWAYS in command of The Darkness and all that is not of The Light.

I suspect you are going to see a few sights shortly. May you find the sanctuary of The Lord Within.

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