Friday, April 08, 2022

"He is The Stillness Before All Forces of Expression and He is The Source of The Force as Well."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......


I had a very amusing conversation with The Divine this evening (last night now). At one point he was talking about micromanaging the entirety of existence. He was telling me, well... you can't stand still. What do they say about The Gunas? They do what they do, regardless of any effort on your part to silence them. Even I, visible, cannot cease to do what I do or the whole thing would fall apart. Can you imagine what it is like to be in control of everything all the time?”


“No Lord, I can't imagine. How do you accomplish that?”


“I have a system,” he said (deadpan). That cracked me up! It was funny and true at the same time. You had to be there. Given the run-up, (cause the conversation had already been going on for ten minutes) it was a remarkable punch-line, AND a summation, and... an act of visceral affirmation on the part of The Divine.


He also said, Let's have fun. I want you to not worry about any of the things that sometimes pass through your mind as concerns. It's like you say... (and you have to get this) it's not your department. Toss whatever concerns you think you have right out the window. I'll catch them and sort them, accordingly... unless I let them fly right by.”


Some might say, “Well, you know, that's not God talking to you. At best it is someone who is working for him.” I agree and disagree. It is God talking to me, but he uses the step-down transformers of representatives of the Angelic and the Devic Realms to do so. It's still God. People find it hard to believe, most especially when it is not happening to them... and it is only not happening to them because they don't want it to; not really. People don't understand how God can be everywhere and still communicate with the life forms that are an extension of him; from both sides of The Dial. That... I do understand, and it works for me.


It seems that the real key to union with The Divine is loving The Divine. Sounds so simple, doesn't it? In Chapter 12 of The Gita, it reads;



Arjuna-


“Of those steadfast devotees who love you and
those who seek you as the eternal formless
Reality, who are the more established in yoga?



Krishna-


Those who set their hearts on me and
worship me with unfailing devotion and
faith are more established in yoga.


As for those who seek the transcendental Reality,
without name, without form, contemplating
the Unmanifested, beyond the reach of thought
and of feeling, with their senses subdued and
mind serene and striving for the good of all
beings, they too will verily come unto me.


Yet hazardous and slow is the path to the Unrevealed,
difficult for physical creatures to tread.

But they for whom I am the supreme goal, who do all work
renouncing self for me and meditate on me with
single-hearted devotion, these I will swiftly rescue
from the fragment’s cycle of birth and death,
for their consciousness has entered into me.


Still your mind in me, still your intellect in me, and
without doubt you will be united with me forever.
If you cannot still your mind in me, learn to do so
through the regular practice of meditation. If you
lack the will for such self-discipline, engage yourself
in my work, for selfless service can lead you at last to
complete fulfillment. If you are unable to do even
this, surrender yourself to me, disciplining yourself
and renouncing the results of all your actions.


Better indeed is knowledge than mechanical
practice. Better than knowledge is meditation.
But better still is surrender of attachment to
results, because there follows immediate peace.


That one I love who is incapable of ill will, who
is friendly and compassionate. Living beyond
the reach of I and mine and of pleasure and
pain, patient, contented, self-controlled, firm
in faith, with all their heart and all their mind
given to me – with such as these I am in love.


Not agitating the world or by it agitated, they
stand above the sway of elation, competition,
and fear: that one is my beloved.


They are detached, pure, efficient, impartial,
never anxious, selfless in all their undertakings;
they are my devotees, very dear to me.


That one is dear to me who runs not after the
pleasant or away from the painful, grieves not, lusts not,
but lets things come and go as they happen.


That devotee who looks upon friend and foe with
equal regard, who is not buoyed up by praise nor
cast down by blame, alike in heat and cold, pleasure
and pain, free from selfish attachments, the same
in honor and dishonor, quiet, ever full, in harmony
everywhere, firm in faith – such a one is dear to me.


Those who meditate upon this immortal
dharma as I have declared it, full of faith and
seeking me as life’s supreme goal, are truly my devotees,

and my love for them is very great.”



It seems that God is looking in the mirror. He sees what he sees. He does not see what we see. Oh! He is aware of it. He is aware of every aspect of our being, but he does not see us as we see ourselves, and others as well. He sees impersonally. We see PERSONALLY, because of The Personality, which is the playing field of The Ego, which is The Separated Self. Nothing but strife and contention go on where The Separated Self is involved.


The World is warfare, and we are The Peacemakers. We do not make peace in The Halls of Power. We do not make peace through forms of war or with the force of money. We make peace first with ourselves and manifest a resonance with God (rather he manifests it, we just stand in readiness) then we make peace with life in our every encounter. This is not as easy as it sounds, and I am not trying to paint it that way. THEN AGAIN.... it is that easy, BUT... you have to be constant at it. That is where the difficulty comes in. People make halfhearted attempts and get mixed results. People talk and talk, and... neglect to do.


It is no grand mystery why conditions are twisted and perverse. It is ignorant desire, and then we have to justify that desire by lying to ourselves, and then others. I came to an understanding not to do anything... ANYTHING that I would not do in public. It is the same with anything I say. I would say it anywhere. It makes you think about what you do and say... unless... like far too many of us... in times like these, we don't think about what we say and do. We might have an eye out to see if anyone is watching or listening, BUT... do the implications... both possible and real, come to our attention when we are in the middle of it? Not as far as what I see is demonstrated in The World.


You don't get good news from a media source: Scandal... Fabrications... innuendo... partisanship, well, the list is long. Truth is seldom in evidence, except inadvertently. Honor and Integrity have left the thoroughfare. The euphemistic mean streets are now real. This is all by design, lest you be troubled. PURPOSE OF DEMONSTRATION is about seeing what we will do. Whatever we persist in, we will see realized AT SOME POINT. Whatever methods and forms of behavior we exhibit are what we are going to encounter. It's like that old saying about being careful how you treat people on your way up... because those are the very people you are going to see on your way down. It's Purpose of Demonstration again.


God goes to The Movies. He is the ultimate voyeur. He is the stillness before all force of expression and he is the source of the force as well. The result of his stillness, and concentrated focus, is the energizing of Prakriti, the whirling forms of The Divine Mother, who is the totality of the rest of it. Let me SERIOUSLY counsel one and all, to take great care with how you treat women because that is your next port of entry and the conditions you meet up with, are determined by your previous behavior.


People come here, not thinking about how they might have gotten to wherever their here is, and then they just do however they feel about it (nice syntax mangling, eh?), never realizing that they are building their worlds to come with the actions of their every thought, word, and deed; AND THEN??? They are reborn of a woman; which woman? Where? Yeah. Existence is wall-to-wall with The Purpose of Demonstration. Some very big demonstrations are coming.


It is unfortunate karma to blindfold yourself to the realities of material existence.



Did I mention that The Divine Mother is a big part of what sees you out when you leave here? Ah... how forgetful of me... well, I must have put it somewhere. Oh... there it is. (grin) If you don't make it to The Sun then you go to The Moon to be suited up for your next performance. She is intimately involved in that whole Birth and Death thing. She composes the form taken with the matter loaned to you for your upcoming scenes. The components you are composed of belong to Lady Nature. She also breaks it down and recycles it once the performance ends. She's got you coming AND going.


So... all this bullshit that is going on in The World with self-will and unbridled hunger running wild? The fear and panic... the self-centered suicide dances; what's that all about? What you are seeing are The Demonstrations, as all that propels the carnal mind, meets up with the consequences of that pursuit. Here you are seeing what people believe they have carefully hidden, acting out in all that they say and do.


The tag-team of Apocalypse and Awakening are in The Octagon with Self-Deception and Denial. Since either one of those can handle both of the others, with one hand tied behind his back, the outcome is not in doubt. The only thing in doubt is how brutal it gets before Self-Deception crumbles to the mat and Denial has its back broken for The Purpose of Demonstration.


I tremble to think of all the many ways to go wrong, and the enemies we must battle against; all the permutations of our shadow-self, dancing on the walls of the cave. Only one thing can triumph against all of these bewildering forms, endlessly interacting with each other... in those timeless rituals, that reproduce endless replications of what came before... and that is Love. The victory goes to Love, and God is that Love in conscious form. One has only to come into harmony with The Divine, resident within and concealed without... and there is NOTHING FURTHER FOR YOU TO DO!



From that point, you are on God's houseboat. He is headed somewhere on The River of Life, with his hand on the tiller. You don't have to concern yourself with any of that. It's not your department, and life PROVES this to us over, and over, and over, and we refuse to see the pattern. Certain features of life are not in our hands. Only two possibilities of action are possible for us; surrender or rebellion. Once that gets sorted you will be enjoying the ride. It's a big houseboat, and there's a lot to do there.




End Transmission.......



Some links=



GETTR while you can.




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This was no accident. Heh heh...
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Look at the comments!
As we have been maintaining, there IS an Awakening. This is impressive. It was not like this only a short time ago=





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This pretty much lays it out=





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Well... we already knew that the western media is exclusively composed of lying sacks of shit, so=





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The Saker stays on track=





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The Beast is rising from the angry sea of the unconscious=


Gay porn pervert




Via TASS
Interesting facts that they should have read in the Ukraine pre-crime minority report. I know I sent this to them next week so they should have known about it ten years ago=


TASS release




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I've never heard a thing he's done. Now I know why=



15 comments:

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

And I just spent much of the mornin' yellin' at the vacuum cleaner. I mean, every time I trip over the chord, or I have to go over the same area for the 5th time to get somethin', or. . .and I'll yell at it and call it every name in the book to-morrow, too. . .along with every future day where I have to vacuum those damn carpets.

I HATE VACUUMING!!!!!!! I HATE EVERY NON-DISCRETIONARY NANOSECOND. I HATE BEIN' INCONVENIENCED! Can't believe I made it to 59, huh? Especially the way I used to drive when I was in my 20s. If I coulda afforded a V8. . .uh, I don't think I'd be in this realm right now.

Great post. Reading your stuff is about like takin' a philosophy course.

Bellerian1 said...

uh... Yup. Nuff said.

https://toofab.com/2022/02/10/bored-security-guard-doodles-on-1m-painting-first-day-on-job/

Hilarious!

Guy Reid-Brown said...

I really appreciate these writings from a Lifetime.

Reading some of that, I couldn't help thinking of Kipling's wonderful poem 'If. . .'

Anonymous said...

O son of Kuntī, I am the taste of water, the light of the sun and the moon, the syllable oḿ in the Vedic mantras; I am the sound in ether and ability in man.
Bhagavad-gītā 7.8

Anonymous said...

Preface
Thanks for all you do Vis. Reading your posts is a way to stay calm and sane
Now
I read your link on vegetable oils . Went to my pantry and everything packaged had canola oil in it.
No worries,I will just eat fresh veggies and fruit, meat is full of hormones so I’ll scrap that. Anyway I digress, I got to another link that said pesticides and herbicides and round up stuff has infiltrated even the organic farms thus claiming there is no more healthy soil. Then I found another link that said plastic from bottled water is now in most samples of human blood however do not drink tap water as it has fluoride in it which actually causes cancer and bone loss etc etc etc and do not drink water from the refrigerator because it is bad for you.
I decided to go for a walk to clear my head of all my readings and looked up and saw the sky covered in chem trails.. I am not trying to be funny or negative I am just stating what I read and believe to be facts.
If I were God I would be pretty pissed off at humans right now. We have worked steadily to destroy this beautiful paradise and we are doing a damn good job of it. I love Mother Earth and I am ever so grateful that I lived in a time that was not so destroyed by the human footprint.
The food the water the soil and and the air are in trouble. God will hit the reset button , of that I am fairly certain, in the meantime you continue to give hope of the advent of the Avatar. Thanks

Visible said...

That was elegantly put. I hear you, and others will too. Yes... if one goes by appearances, it has become a real shit-show. Just as bad and annoying as the conditions are, the people who have appointed themselves to fix it all, are far worse and more annoying that the conditions.

Hard as it may be to believe it. Everything is just as it should be, based on what people have turned it into for themselves, and... there is a wide variance between the worlds created by the people inhabiting them.

God and magical transformation are afoot. Some will see this and many will not.

I fix what I can by not interfering in God's work of refining me. I also help the wider world by minding my own business, except what appears before me, which I leave to the one who put it there to see what I would do, but... I am deferring.

Visible said...

Oh yeah... by the way. Here it is in precise detail=

https://thecradle.co/Article/columns/8853

Anonymous said...

"That devotee who looks upon friend and foe with
equal regard,..." has strong parallels with "If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,if all men count with you but non too much"... Since I started reading the "Gita" I've been surprised at how much it informed the work of Kipling.

I've taken to not doing or saying anything in private I wouldn't do or say in public for about a year now. It's a good discipline.

Your work is a great boost to morale. Thank you.
bryan

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Re: #5

We are spiritual beings having a human ('Nose' in my case, bein' a member of The Holey Order of the Septum.) experience. We are passing through. To my knowledge, we asked for it, and we're getting what we asked for. I know that's the case with me from my NDE 'Akashic Experience', though I have come to the conclusion I was dumber than a vacuum for asking for this experience; which in my case, was totally unnecessary.

On the other hand, I am having fun watching the current era crash and burn, so. . .

The Curse of the Puritans said...

Busbody social engineers with way too much money and delusions of the New Man utopia are why we can't have nice things.
I'm surprised the lights are still on and the trash gets picked up it has gotten so terminally stupid.
It is like a school of fish in a hellfire rush to the next appetite buffet when you step back and look.
At least the United States of South Africa is continent sized and there are some places left to go Galt.
This riverboat sounds exciting like a Huckleberry Finn (racist!) for modern times.

Visible said...

Just the moment before I came here and published this comment above, I had been reading this article. I wasn't going to put it in because I don't buy its overall message, BUT... then I saw Huck Finn in your comment.

https://russian-faith.com/culture/anti-christian-why-huckleberry-finn-is-bad-literature-n2513

Anonymous said...

Love to Push Those Buttons, is the nose thing an inside joke reference to keeping your nasal pathways clear so you can do pranayama?

KnowThanx said...

There's more to Mark Twain than meets the eye:
http://mileswmathis.com/twain.pdf

Mathis is very thorough in his unmasking of "famous" people like Twain however his true genius is in physics (http://milesmathis.com/index.html).

To simplify hundreds of "Mathisian" physics papers in a single phrase:
"EVERYTHING IS MADE OF LIGHT!"
.

Visible said...

A new Smoking Mirrors is now up=

"You Die to The Personality so that The Singularity Can Shine Through; “Pick Up Your Cross and Follow Me.”"

Anonymous said...

What kind of highfalutin goings on are implied when Halley's Comet drops you off and picks you up again, right on schedule. Meantime, you get to hang out with a demigod or two..

Journalist: It’s a story that Mark Twain wrote a mysterious stranger, that wonderful book of Satan, inspired by you.

Tesla: The word “Lucifer” is more charming. Mr. Twain likes to joke. As a child, I was healed once by reading his books. When we met here and told him about, he was so touched that he cried. We became friends and he often came to my lab. Once he requested to show him a machine that by vibration provokes a feeling of bliss. It was one of those inventions for entertainment, what I sometimes like to do.

I warned Mr. Twain as not to remain under these vibrations. He did not listen and stayed longer. It ended by being, like a rocket, holding pants, darted into a certain room. It was a diabolically funny, but I kept the seriousness.



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