Thursday, January 30, 2025

"They are Engineered by Diabolical Minds whose God is Portrayed on The Blood-Soaked Banner of Babylon Rising."

God Poet Transmitting.......


Nothing is more real than The Divine. Everything other than God is secondarily real, by a temporary extension into Time. Think of a descending bank of mirrors... facing a bank of mirrors, with the light of The Sun hitting the first mirror on the first bank, and then... in a flash... being reflected into every descending mirror on both sides. With each reflection... the light of The Sun being reflected... is less real, and a greater degree of shadow attends it. This is simplistic and elementary and perhaps not entirely accurate, but the idea is translated by your Subconscious Mind, which... after a period of magical rumination... will reflect the intended meaning to The Self-Conscious Mind.


In other words, your own mind can take what I wrote... and then rewrite it in terms understandable to your mind. This is what happens anyway... concerning everything we hear... or read... or see. Of course, we might be in a delusional state, so... you can then expect more delusion. (grin) I suggest you work your way through the reflections back to the first mirror that got that flash from The Sun. This is what I have been doing, as the human equivalent of the salmon swimming upstream, although... that is an illusion because I am actually being drawn on an invisible tractor beam of Love. As per usual; things are not what they seem.


You see, most of us imagine that we are doing it (whatever it is) by ourselves, BUT... in actuality... we are not doing anything by ourselves. All motive force comes from The Divine, AND... when you figure out how this applies to your life situation... your life will become effortless. You will then ride the wave... or the currents of the air... a sunbeam... a moonbeam or... the aethers, simply through the power of The Imagination... focused and concentrated by Faith, and powered by Will.


There is a timeless dynamic at work that interpenetrates all forms and the formless... at all times. This mysterious something is the source of all life and all motion. The Mind does not like you spending too much time... reflecting... on that. The Mind wants you attentive to the business of The Mind, which... as observation proves... amounts to running around in circles and chasing things that aren't there. It's kind of like waving your arms at invisible bugs... cause you took the wrong drugs.


The World is... literally... a globe-encircling mental institution. Some people think they are Napoleon. Some people think they are Jesus Christ. Most everyone thinks they are someone else... someone other than who they are. Everyone you will encounter, and with who you might engage in conversation, will give you their version of things... based only on what little they have personally experienced and what other people have told them, and... let us not forget; what they have imagined and convinced themselves is real because... they desperately... and badly need for it to be true, so... they talked themselves into it, while finding a peer group that agrees with them.


Meanwhile... there are these invisible currents that radiate from the planets, which include The Sun and Moon, and... which are both outside of you and inside of you, and depending on whether any aspect between the planets in you... is conflicted with other planets... in or outside of you... you are going to experience the result of that, You may have harmonious accord in one place, and an opposition in another. You might have a more complex arrangement, AND... IN FACT... everyone does. The trick is to turn your deficits into benefics... while amplifying the benefics. Someone said; a wise man rules the stars. Maybe it was Shakespeare. I know he said something like that. It could be that he also said; the fault lies not in the stars but in ourselves. Both of these are true.


Few conditions are worse than a negative headspace. This determines your perspective, and your outlook is responsible for how you handle what you run into, and PROBABLY... is also responsible for what you run into.


I test everything. I look for Trends and Patterns. I observe the lessons to be had from The Purpose of Demonstration. I look inside myself for the answer to what is outside myself, and... I want for nothing. Wanting nothing... I am an obstruction to no one. How do I align that with commentary that appears here... concerning things like The Plight of The Palestinians? I substitute wanting for knowing because... God takes care of everything that appears because everything that appears is subject to immutable laws, which is why everything, and... I mean EVERYTHING... is resolved for The Purpose of Demonstration. That doesn't mean everyone benefits from it... because... not everyone is paying attention to it.


Ah... The endless distractions of existence! Everywhere people are chasing shiny things and colored lights. They are snipe hunting in a field of will-o'-the wisps. If they were of a more penetrating mind they might consider these are caused by the ignition of methane gases. Hmm... what else produces methane gases? Moving right along...


Yes... although bulls are not the only source of bullshit... for some reason we refer to it often as a label for all kinds of other things. Occasionally... something might be labeled as horseshit, but... I suspect... there is little difference between them.


Nature is an amazing resource for meaning and the source of meaning. Well... if you think about it, everything comes from Nature, which is God's medium for the manifest. Once extracted it is then put into the hands of the folders... spindlers and mutilators. Really... what we make of Nature is wholly dependent on our capacity to visualize and imagine. The times we live in are determined by the quality of the art we experience. Certain demonic mindsets took over The Art World and turned everything in it into shit.




This way they were able to reduce the quality of life for everyone else. Certain people can be blamed for all sorts of things but this is one of their most egregious contributions.


When the quality of the art has been reduced to pornographic sleaze-pits and offenses against The Sacred Geometry, you get their last great experiment in The Weimar Republic. They have been working very hard to reproduce those conditions in our times, by taking control of the art... film... and music industries, controlling what is produced by them, and making everything either banal or prurient. This is EASILY proven to be so.


(I wonder whatever happened to Lasha Darkmoon?)


You see what happens? When you are atheistic, you believe in nothing but carnal enterprise. As far as you are concerned, sex is the object and purpose of life. HOWEVER... all great art comes from channeling the sex drive into higher statements of beauty, such as is seen in the work of Titian... Bernini... Beethoven and Bach. Michelangelo and Da Vinci. These days we get crap produced by inferior minds intoxicated with nihilism... bleak horizons... and rutting fevers caused by a poisoning of the blood... that comes about from poisoned minds, AND... all of it has to do with the perverting of the sex force, which is brought about by atheistic perspectives and mindsets of Godless Materialism. This leads directly to Satanism.


All of the highly financed movements of transsexual and... assorted sexual attractions... bent out of the normal bandwidth... are caricatures seen in mirrors of darkness... that reflect the appetites of The Carnal Mind. They are engineered by diabolical intelligences... whose God is portrayed on the blood-soaked banner of Babylon Rising. Asmodeus is the guidon that marches with it, and trails behind him the legions of tortured souls who are the slaves of the many variations and vagaries of degenerate behavior, and so it goes...


...or so it has gone, BUT... there is a new world coming. This world has been refurbished many times before. The agents of The Darkness are on the run, even as they believe themselves to be on the brink of controlling the whole world, I can tell you that NEVER has anyone controlled the whole world. As Lao Tzu said, and I have oft repeated here; The World is a sacred vessel and at the mere approach of The Profane... it recedes. What we have... on deck... is one of those long-lasting... long-resounding... Purpose of Demonstration moments coming, and it IS going to rock The World.


So... I would not overly focus on any world leaders. They are just the playing cards of the moment; not the cause of any of what is coming but only the facilitators of what got drafted into being at a much higher level of awareness. I would not harry my thoughts too much... about flying objects... going bang in the night... because someone wants to discredit AI. I think they just realized that it's not going to work for them; too much is in danger of being exposed. Little do they know; the cat and all of its kittens are out of the bag... while Sirius howls at The Moon; metaphorically speaking, and...



... one last thing.






End Transmission.......




Today's Original Song is;






I am still recommending---
The Life and The Way by AK Mozumdar.




AND... if you are on the fence about it, just go to Page 41 and read from there for a while. You'll get an idea of where he's coming from.





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Monday, January 27, 2025

"The Fall of Lucifer... is a Relentless Allegory... Always in Operation... in The Lives of Many People at The Same Time."

God Poet Transmitting.......


So... let me re-clarify my clarifications from the last time I had to clarify my positions, which is a regular thing here now; but... this time it isn't because someone said something to me. It is because so much does not make sense. I'll get to that in a few minutes.


I have mentioned, several times already... that back in 2020... I had thought that both sides might have all been in on The Steal, and... that it was prearranged... so that all of the awful... treacherous, AND incompetent behavior of that sold-out husk (of what might never have been human in the first place); Smokey-Joe Biden... could provide a staging ground for Trump to return with a mandate for World Change.


It all seemed so orchestrated to me. I do not doubt... that at this stage of progressed and advanced materialism... there exists the power and know-how to do all kinds of things under the guise of something else. Yet... every time the thought of such a wheels-within-wheels strategy comes into my mind, it is immediately followed by the certainty that The Divine is in absolute control of everything, AND... it might be only this that I am seeing confirmation of, and not the fruits of the efforts of some shadowy cabal.


Here is some of what I find concerning; Trump has arranged for 1,800 TWO THOUSAND POUND... bunker buster bombs... to be sent to Israel. Of what possible use could these explosives be? Although an alleged peace has been arranged between Israel and Hamas, Israel is now bulldozing The West Bank and attacking areas of Syria and Lebanon... in their relentless quest for Ersatz Israel. They won't be dropping those bombs on Iran. They would never get anywhere near Iran, Russia, or any other major power, and they generally operate with false flags... when they are doing this sort of thing... because the intent is... usually... to set superpowers at each other's throats so that they can finance the conflict for material gain.


Do they intend to drop these bombs on Syria... Lebanon... or, God forbid The Poor Palestinians? I don't get the point. Now Trump is saying that the reason other countries have these hypersonic missiles is due to their having stolen the blueprints from America. Doesn't simple logic beg the question; why do we then not have hypersonic missiles if we had the idea in the first place? That seems like ridiculous bullshit to me.


Now neo-con butt-boy, Marco Rubio is saying that The Taliban has American prisoners. You know what that suggests, right? The neo-cons are the representatives of fascist Israel, as opposed to Communist Israel; they are the two prongs of a controlled opposition dance.


Meanwhile, Trump is doing The Hokey Pokey with Satanic megalomaniac, Larry Ellison.




How bad is Ellison? Go to any search engine and ask; why is Larry Ellison such a jerk... such an asshole... such a creep? You will get pages and pages. There is even a book written about his remarkable style.




Also meanwhile, Trump is negotiating with various countries in The Middle East to take in The Palestinian People because... Israel wants that land to be 100% stolen, and he is helping them do it. The endless warfare of The Middle East has... since the creation of false Israel... been because of and due to Israel.


Here is what I think is going on and Trump is only a pawn in the action. That force, which is often called The Devil, but which is really just The Lower Mind triumphing over The Higher Mind... due to the advance of Materialism... has reached such a stage of preeminence... worldwide... that it has not only corrupted human sexuality... to the extent that one can literally see Babylon Rising, but it has also corrupted all of the religions and temporal governments of The World. This corruption is visibly present at every level of human engagement.


Because world culture has come to such a pass, Divine Intervention is required, and much of The World... as we think we know it... needs to be torn to the ground and rebuilt. We are looking at the virtual reproduction of The Tower of Babel, and we are also looking directly at the inescapable result of its erection... which is... The Lightning-Struck Tower.


All of the worlds that are coming and have gone... operate according to allegories of creation... maintenance and... transition. There are ageless tales that reproduce over... and over... and over again, and it is the same story... each time, but told differently. Many grains of sand on the beaches of The World... were once a part of buildings from cultures... whose history has completely vanished from human memory. Every desert was once a seabed. Every mountain will... over a great stretch of time... in a blink of God's eye... disappear.


I keep... at least... a peripheral eye on all the players of the moment... who are engaged in being on the top rung of The Same Old Same Old. These players can seem enormously powerful for short periods of time, while whatever version of The Fall of Cardinal Wolsey plays out for The Purpose of Demonstration, and... then... they... are... gone. The fall of Lucifer... is a relentless allegory... always in operation... in the lives of various people at the same time.


God is FAR... FAR... FAR more powerful than you think he is, and he lives... vicariously... in all of these people. He samples and tastes the victories and defeats of life and then moves on to something else. He is engaged in everything because he is exploring himself in everything else... because everything is composed from God's own body... for God's entertainment, and there is no more than that to the whole of the phenomenal world. Don't kid yourself. You may think you are a thing apart, BUT... no one is. That is just a brief mental disconnect from the inescapable destiny of UNITY that plays out in all forms of existence.


If you have the wisdom to aspire to unity with The Divine, you will travel from one state of harmony refining into a finer state of harmony; each more rarefied than the one before. You will go forward into ever clearer and more profound densities of light. Wonder upon wonder will open before you. Splendor and Glory will be your constant companions for just... so... long... as... you... are mindful of whose splendor and glory you are celebrating and enjoying.


If you chose to set yourself against The Divine... as so many do... you may experience all manner of material good fortune as you are being set up for whatever purpose of demonstration applies to your particular expression of resistance. In times of The Ascendance of Materialism, there are going to be a lot more people in a state of resistance. I should also point out that the quality of the character of those individuals... who gain large amounts of money and power... is much more likely to trend toward despicable and unpleasant than toward generous and welcoming.


I am not here to dump on Ellison. He is doing a fine job of that himself. I am also not here to dump on any of his demonically possessed kindred. I feel deeply sorry for them because I understand the degree of suffering that attends such a course, AND... there... is... no... escaping... it. I am just wondering how Trump plans on negotiating his way through this wilderness of true depravity. He is... as has been amply demonstrated by now... a man of destiny, and many destinies are tied to him. Hopefully, he is deeply aware of this.


I see events and conditions I wish I were not seeing. I am also aware of the glaring and indefensible weaknesses of an excess of ego and bombast. Too many self-congratulatory antics can only lead to misfortune. It can be worrisome, but... it is not my problem. I hope for the best, and no matter what game President Trump thinks he is playing, he is only a pawn in God's Greater Game. If he knows this... then all will be well.


A time is going to come when every mask will come off and we will be clearly revealed to The World and... to ourselves. Amazing events are going to take place... having to do with ascensions in consciousness. Everything is consciousness anyway because everything is MIND. As I have said many times, all these billions of souls are not here by accident, and... a significant portion of them may not be here much longer. Of course, in a hundred years, just about everyone who is here now, will be somewhere else regardless of any major events in between.


I chose to see all of us as various pieces on a gameboard. Some are playing for The Home Team and some are playing for themselves. The odds ALWAYS favor The House... otherwise, The House would not be in business. I expect some degree of sanity to return. I also expect those displaced by the vagaries of Fortune to behave badly at the soonest possible opportunities, once they feel they have waited long enough. Those who have been in power, seldom lose their taste for power unless Epiphany has been kind to them, and...



... one last thing.






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Wednesday, January 22, 2025

"I Know that The Satanic Cabal of Daddy Warbucks Billionaires... are Meeting in The Back Room about It... Right this Minute."

God Poet Transmitting.......


Well... the rising wave of Hallelujah(!!!) and Amen(!!!)... must... perforce... at some point recede, and what remains; the picture of what needs getting done... will present itself. The cocky bastards at The Department of Haywire Weather Engineering are a stolid bunch and they haven't given up yet.




I'm not the sort of person who thinks everything that needs getting done... is magically getting done... by the person who said they were going to get it done. I don't know how the players sort out yet. I know that The Satanic Cabal of Daddy Warbucks Billionaires are meeting in The Back Room about it all right... this... minute, and... for all I know... it's still a matter of touch-and-go because who... Who let the fruitcake saleslady deliver the sermon to President Trump this weekend?




In all the out-of-breath excitement of the moment, was someone just not paying attention? This is what Fruitcake Lady does when she marches with The Cuckoo Patrol in The Wayback Machine. Whose fault was this?




When you are carrying The Next Golden Age in a steamer trunk in the back of a Chevy Suburban, and... you have to drive clear across the country to deliver the blueprints, you need to know that the highway is likely mined at points, and you also need to know that there are bands of desperate outlaws looking to claim the bounties being offered by The Satanic Cabal of Daddy Warbucks Billionaires.


Then it's a lot like the telephone switching room at The Continental Hotel... where John Wick likes to stay... until he gets excommunicated, and the big board at The Life and Death Betting Room... gets all lit up... with the LED ticker tape readout and... The Odds, Baby! The Odds tell you what people think is going to happen, BUT... if what people thought was going to happen... or wished would happen... or what someone told them was going to happen... turned out to be true... then there wouldn't be all those hi-rise casinos in the desert, and wherever else they are because it is a world-wide malady that people have... that involves wishing and hoping... and betting on the come... till they go home broke; if there is still a home to go home to.


I'm not trying to rain on the parade here... if it really is rain. I'm saying; pay attention... be watchful... don't get excited about anything... because as soon as you get excited about something you... don't... already... have... it gets much harder to put your hands on it. The Laws of Attraction and Repulsion are a bit more complex than most people imagine them to be. That's why there's an angel with a flaming sword outside The Gates of Paradise. People have their own ideas about what Paradise is, and... usually... that... ain't Paradise.


The hand is ALWAYS going to be quicker than the eye when you are not paying attention, and as soon as you are invested in the outcome... the outcome becomes less certain by inverse proportion... as the imbalance of power switches from one to the other... according to what you want and what you don't want. This is the sort of math I work with and I suspect everyone is not familiar with it, BUT... I hope it is... at least... somewhat understandable because it is a VERY important point... or equation... or whatever it is, and if you don't get it... you don't get IT; if you ever figure out what IT is.


This is why suspending all wanting OR... putting all wanting on one specific thing or intention... is the most certain avenue for success... period. On the one hand... you already have it; if you know what IT is. On the other hand, it is coming at you with speed and certainty. Let me ask you a question; do you have to know how something works in order to work it? Often enough... you do not. Of course, if it breaks... you usually won't be able to fix it. There is that.


So... Donald Trump is not the answer to your problems and if you think he is, you are going to have problems. Many conditions will be better now that he is president, but some things will not even be addressed. God moves everything toward a state of equilibrium. It is what he does. Some people are on one side. Some people are on the other, and some are trying to straddle the fence, but! The point is not to be on one side or the other. The point is to be detached from being invested in any particular outcome. Only then can you see clearly in any case.


Here is something I saw today that exemplifies the intelligence that The Divine awakens in humanity when the need is on us.




I do not know what shape the effort to liberate and enslave humanity will take. I do know that one will always be at the inspiration of The Light and the other will always be about spreading Darkness. Darkness is a state in which you cannot see and cannot distinguish items from one another, whether they be things... feelings, or thoughts. In The Light, there is clarity and a sense of contrast. One can even see the degrees of incline on The Slippery Slope.


When I look at President Trump, I see a showman. He's putting on a performance and that is what he likes to do. He also likes to get results, BUT... one of his biggest problems... in efficacy... is that he doesn't pay attention to detail a lot of the time. He seems to prefer sweeping gestures. Those are fine if you are a magus, but... he is not a magus. So... he is going to have problems.


On the matter of Israel... because of his sweeping declarations of support, they are now cleansing The West Bank. These personalities... due to the culture they are raised in... degenerate into monsters.




So... in the long run... they destroy themselves and you can look for that to happen because that is how The Divine Ineffable effects change. He works WITHIN us to accomplish external transformations. If you are moving to the bestial end of things... he will direct you there. If you are on the upward way... he will direct you there. Everyone is headed where they are headed... according to their intentions, and...


... they learn as they go or it gets harder and harder until they turn to stone. When I see people like Larry Ellison putting on the feedbag, I know no good can come of it, and all of these scheming Satanists are looking to get fat in the next available way. They don't care about country... honor... community... right and wrong... or ANYTHING but Money and The Power it brings. So... I expect changes for the common good and I also expect suckups and fuckups.


Too many decent people are running around now with a bad sugar high. That's why the casinos and the betting parlors make so much money because people get pixie dust in their eyes. Maybe they will sneeze at the opportune moment and the bad spirit will be expelled. Then again... maybe not and they will have to find out another way.


I do not look for President Trump to personally accomplish the best outcomes for The Greater Good. I do expect him to live up to his promises. There is a reason that The Usual Suspects get dispersed. Diasporas come about through divine fiat because every time they finagle or wheedle some form of an Israel... they turn into an international mafia organization, and Heaven has to send them in every direction again. It's just the way The Law works down here because... that is the way the law works up there. Up There... everyone behaves or they evict themselves. Down here... it depends on the time of The Yuga.


The Kabbalah is a very effective and efficient machine for organizing by reflection. It's not my system but I am pretty familiar with it, and I KNOW that when you reverse it, as modern-day practitioners are doing, it will bite you in the ass. It is the same as reversing the Kundalini, ONLY destruction awaits; what's this button here for?


I'd like to say... once and for all here, that this is not a Trump rah rah rah zone. This is also not an anti-Trump zone. This is a God-centric Zone that believes equilibrium is the finest objective anyone can have, and that comes about through the balancing of opposites and recognizing that; This goes here, and That goes there. The body parts of The World have their functions and so do yours; putting things in the wrong holes and trying to operate a vacuum cleaner as a leaf blower is possible, BUT is it desirable or efficient? Get the right tool for the right job and make sure you are doing the right job in the first place.


Conditions are going to sort themselves out, but you had better come to terms with it on your own and not rely on the government to arrange your life for you. The people in government... at the administrative level... operate by cutting deals, so even though this is going to make some people happy every time, it is also going to make other people unhappy every time. Align yourself with The True (internal) Government and The Temporal Realm will not trouble you. I think it has to do with rendering unto Caesar, and...



... one last thing.






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Friday, January 17, 2025

"This is a Dreamscape of Patterns... Moving through Their Changes... The Way The Moon Moves through Its Phases."

God Poet Transmitting.......


With the uncertain fate of TikTok... still spinning in the cradle of the unrealized dreams of worlds yet to conquer; meaning... probably... whatever Black Rock... State Street and Vanguard don't presently control. It turns out that China has a backup plan called The Little Red Book; Red Note before it gets translated. I do not think it is the same little Red Book as this one.




No doubt, it is related to Mao's Little Red Book, which is a collection of his quotations.


I used to see Mao's little red book and those awful posters... celebrating the various blood-soaked revolutions he sponsored... for the good of the people; whatever people were left after that revolution ran its course... in the dorm rooms of rich kids at private universities. It always fascinated me how the children of the rich would be such fans of a man who would have had them right in the front row of the people he intended to kill... as soon as he was able to. Life is filled with little ironies and I notice them as much as I do Trends and Patterns, which means... quite a bit.


When I want to understand peculiarities and anomalies about Western Culture, I observe them through an Eastern filter. When I want to understand it the other way around, I do it the other way around. What I mean is... when I want to get a fresh perspective on something, I change the way I look at it. If I look at it the way I... or anyone else... USUALLY look at anything, I'll see what I saw the last time, with no improved insight; The Surface conceals The Depths.


Most people dwell on the surface of things. It's human nature. Also... The Depths can be scary, as anyone who has spent any time in The Subconscious (like me) can tell you. I don't go running around in those locations without Ariadne nearby. I don't just assume The Minotaur is down in Cabo for the weekend. They speak a different language below decks. That's where some degree of study in the area of universal symbols comes in handy. I had The Tarot for a reference and was bright enough not to use it as a fortune-telling device. It's those same archetypes that I was talking about the last time I was talking about them.


Fortune telling... and... all those prophecies that come and go as about as useful as a left-handed sky-hook when what you really need is a Phillip's head screwdriver. Mayan prophecy... Celestine Prophecy... Nostrildamus does Dallas; all these prophecies... and none of them have come true yet.


Edgar Cayce said that around 1988... China would turn Christian. That's not in their little red book, but... Mao did not believe in God. He thought he was God. This is the mistake that all despots make, then Destiny comes upon them while their eyes are closed. Often enough... all the rascals get gathered together in the same time frame... which to me... means the time of the passing of the baton from one Avatar to the next avatar, (which means NOW) and who is always powered by the same Almighty God that happens to be In Residence in each and every one of them.


Impersonal God is The Divine Spirit that descends like a white dove into the specific persona chosen for the specific task of a specific age. It is the higher self of all of us, coming to do The Job because... if you want something done right, you had better do it yourself. Why is that so? It is because no one cares as much as you do about The Job. It's best to be there in person.


I don't put much stock in prophecies. It's a rule of thumb that they don't come true, but... you can always sit on that thumb... if you get bored waiting around for something to happen. I believe he comes like a thief in the night. I believe that no man knows the hour of his coming. Prophecies are what people who think they are wise use to gull those who don't understand what wise is. I am more of a wise-ass, like Apuleius. People might be more in the know if they read up on the early Greeks and Romans. At least they might learn that they don't know, which can make one cautious when you need to be.


These days, people are not nearly as careful as they ought to be. In times of advanced materialism, masses of people often fall in love with Death. You can see it all over these days. I'm going to come back to what I always fall back on, and that is that God is the ONLY THING worth inquiring after. These days everything has become an act; Benedictine monks running around with cellphones. Inscrutable Asian monks with cute accents... Yoga for Dummies... Chicken Soup for New Age Scam Artistes. Today's song kinda deals with all of this and leaves you no more improved than you were to begin with.


Here's what one hard-ass Progressive had to say... about the baseless rumor that is going around... concerning Elon Musk buying TikTok.




There is probably a prophecy for that. Here is what is more likely about The Social Credit System in China.




There are a lot of ugly tales going on about China. Myself, I am interested in The Truth ONLY. So... it's not what you think it is, and it's not the same as what Chosen Demon, Klaus Schwab, and The EU have in mind for the parts of The World they think they control. They do not control The USA, regardless of what Black Rock... State Street... Vanguard and Bill Gates are trying to get done; if we will only bend over and hold still for it.


What I'm trying to say is that there are a lot of lies out there. It's the same with the people from India being twisted and uncouth. These are not the Indian people I know and I know quite a few Asian Indians. We have millions of clueless and uncultured people of our own. It is what Materialism does. It causes people to live on the surface in The World of Sensations. These people... no matter what country or culture they are from... are not likely to survive long; much like the sexually bent, there are limits on how long they will be around once things come back into balance, and... that is what's going to happen.


You don't need to worry about the digital currency control systems that Eat Ze Bugs has in mind for you, unless you are one of those people who are just wild about The Killer Vaccines and can't wait to get your next clot shot. Then you have bigger things to worry about anyway.


A revolution in consciousness is coming and not everyone is going to survive it. Meanwhile, Klaus Schwab... George Soros... Bill Gates... The EU... The Satanists... The Globalists... all those think tank Murder Inc. organizations... Hollywood... Black Rock and Ilk... False Israel... The Elite and Indiscreet... ALL OF THE PEOPLE AND GROUPS who think they are running things are... on... their... way... out.


During these times of transition, there are going to be worse disasters than The Kalifornia Fires. There are going to be natural and engineered debacles all over the place... as the agents of The Infernal Kingdom... try to make war on The Celestial Kingdom. This and much else are merely stages of transition between what was... for a long time... to what will be... for a long time. None of the people and groups that are running around trying to control everything are in control of anything... including themselves.


This is a dreamscape of patterns moving through their changes the way The Moon moves through its phases. This is a world of cycles and bio-rhythmic sweeps up and down... up and down, and that applies to all personalized objectives as well... depending on what anyone is up to and where whatever that is winds up... according to the inflexible Laws of Existence and The Rules of Conduct. It is what it is. The WEF will not change this, nor will Bill Gates or any of the other scoundrels who are inexorably on their way toward a dreadful epiphany for The Purpose of Demonstration.


These can be difficult times if you don't know what you want; if you want everything... if your wanting is greater than your ability to contain it... if The World is your guiding influence... you are doomed. I don't know how to stress the degree of importance that attends the statement that... God is Real. God also knows who you are and is willing... very, very willing to help you traverse the obstacles in your way... if you will only let go of them in the first place.


It's all a matter of magnetisms and attractions that aren't managed with Best Interest as the intention. You live in a snatch-and-grab world of ridiculous convenience and something... is missing? What is it? Something is providing a telling emptiness by its absence. Well... everyone has to figure that out for themselves and that... that is what you see in front of you. It does seem that most people are going in the wrong direction because... somehow... priorities got confused with the non-essentials.


That is what the shocks and surprises of existence are all about. These are stages of waking up. Fortunately, that dynamic is seriously engaged in a cosmic sense... right now... and... if you want... you can get on board that train, and...



... one last thing.






End Transmission.......




Today's Song is... (heh heh)=







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Tuesday, January 14, 2025

"A Remarkable and Intuitive Dance, Not Seen in a very Long Time, Now Begins With Promising Opening Movements."

God Poet Transmitting.......


The real intention behind the one month... of half-mast flags... by federal proclamation... in memory of Jimmy Carter... was designed to cause all flags to be at half-mast for Trump's inauguration. (at least that is my take) The governor of Texas said it would be at full mast for January 20th. And it is already at full mast in Mar-a-Lago. I mention this because the tension between the two camps is on the brink of open warfare, but... The Blue People are seriously under-represented in The Rational Thinking Department.


The money men behind The Blue People... have it in mind that they can do what they did last time, and they are already so far behind in this effort that they will never get back to where that is even remotely possible. It looks like The Red People have been planning mightily over The Stolen Years and the endless prosecutions of that time frame.


Meanwhile, Fortune definitely favors a prepared mind, and I will say that the invisible forces of Heaven are definitely blowing in the direction of The Red People. They have a remarkable headwind going into the inauguration.


Not only do I love how Trends and Patterns express themselves so clearly to me, but I also love watching them. I've lost all interest in The NFL... since Tom Brady covered himself in glory and then left out the back. Now, I watch a new and endless contention take place on The Playing Fields of The Mind... where Trends and Patterns meet... without shoulder pads, and... instead... with open eyes... look into each other and telegraph their intentions, so that a remarkable and intuitive dance... not seen in a very long time... begins with very promising opening movements. I am actually watching what I was expecting to see. That was so often not the case in the past. Now... more and more it is the pattern of things, and...


...whatever happened to the drones flying over New Jersey?


There are strange reports coming in of The Usual Bad Intentions, and videos of arsonists with backpacks... touring the ravaged hinterlands in search of something to burn.




Kalifornia is much further into Dystopia than other states and so it often looks like something out of The Stand (a book by crazy-ass Steven King)


Here is what I think we are watching. The People losing power... in a state of increasing desperation... are running like those panicked by what they cannot understand, and firing wildly in every direction only to hit their own people. Not only is everything they attempt to do turning against them, BUT... their credibility... among their own supporters... is draining away and they are in a finger-pointing nightmare of; abandon ship! Abandon ship! Everything is going wrong. The Tides have turned. The Winds have shifted. The Atmosphere is changed and charged, and... that mysterious thing known as Momentum has gone over to the other side.


When people wake up, it means that everything they see is perceived differently than it had been. Something is waking The Hive Mind. First... this results in a confused disorder... when what you see is no longer what you see. It takes time to adjust. It takes time to process the new information, and then... a general consensus begins to form, and directions shift... en masse. Presto! The World changes because... The World we think we know... individually and collectively is controlled in its presentations by Thought. Everything is made from Thought and equally as important... everything is changed by Thought.


What is it that changes the way groups of people think? Something new is introduced into the mix and that changes the appearance of everything we come into contact with. As new forces are introduced into The World... The World changes and adjusts. The World is far more plastic than we might think. At a molecular level, there is a great deal more space between the various particles than we assumed. I have often thought that the distance between the bodies in space is mirrored... relatively... at the microscopic level. I may not be expressing this very well. It's not my department, but... I hope at least some of it is getting through. (grin).


The Archetypes are fixed in essence, but the information radiating from them changes with each age. The archetypes are the metaphysical infrastructure that controls the way events proceed. They control the situations and circumstances. Think of it like this; a room has been painted yellow for such a long time that... not only does everyone take it for granted, but... most people no longer even notice it. Then... a new sun rises in the sky... or a new filter goes over the old sun and the color of the room changes. This dramatically affects everything else. It is still the same room, but a different shade of color now impacts everything going on in that room. The Archetypes are the same, BUT they are projecting their meaning in a new way.


The ruling hierarchy of the material... temporal world... is receiving new orders from The Invisible Hierarchy that is changing everything about The Temporal way of doing things. Everything visible comes out of The Invisible. The Invisible changes the information it is radiating into The Visible and The Visible changes accordingly. The Visible has no say in the matter.


There is a car that does not run unless there is an operator. Even if it is a remotely controlled car, it still has an operator of some kind. Today we have cars that operate remotely. Even if it is controlled by software... the software was designed by an operator. The Kicker is that The Operator is also designed by another operator and this is the part that most people don't get, and why they are often mystified when they hear that... Everything is Under Control.


There is an invisible operator who programs existence. All will... all power... is borrowed from this primary operator. The primary operator takes a portion of his will and hands it out in a variety of permutations... depending on the life form that is getting it. It might be instinct on one level and reason on another, but it appears that each of these qualifications happens within a dreamscape. Rocks- The Mineral World... Plants... animals... humans, all operate in a dream state... that varies from each other by the intensity and level of awareness... present in the dream force. At the human level, there is also a wide differential between primitive cultures and whatever they are calling the more advanced stages.


Maybe some are not as advanced as they think they are because primitive cultures often know more about this dream state than the advanced cultures who actually think they are awake but often behave like animals in ways that even animals do not behave; especially since we are in a position to think it out and animals do not have the same capacity... as they are largely governed by instinct.


Anyway... this primary operative hands out portions of its will to life forms who are in stages of greater and lesser governance by The Primary Operator. At the human stage... the actor thinks it has an independent will, and that seems to prove out a lot of the time. HOWEVER... The Primary Operative... through his archetypes... planets... angels... representatives (whatever) that can be known by different labels, changes the controlling information that is given to the archetypes or... whatever you are choosing to call them, and then everything else changes and your personal will means nothing when the archetypes send out the pulses for change. Like the song says, ♫ when The Lord gets ready, you got to move ♫ Everything is Under Control and we just respond to that...


...one way or another, and our responses determine the way IT works out for us. If we are in alignment with The Primary Operator... it is smooth sailing. If we are not in alignment... that determines the mildness or severity of the weather patterns we encounter. You can actually see this in operation at any time you should choose to turn an objective eye upon The World.


If you are less evolved and more appetite-driven... you are more carnal and more brutish. Sometimes you will have more hair on your bodies and sometimes less, BUT this is not ALWAYS a marker. However... Life provides a lot of Tells; if you are paying attention. I like Physiognomy for that, but I like a number of systems most people do not employ. It's a step up from Body Language... depending on your level of expertise, and... you get expertise to the degree that you know yourself. It is through self-inquiry that we are made capable of seeing clearly into others. One has to recognize The Commonality, which also makes it possible to love at a wider reach. That is an important point.


Oh! I'm roving about in a labyrinthine and Byzantine manner here. Working through inference and allusion. You know? The Usual. (grin) You can expect big things of just about every kind to go down in coming days. Times of Transition often provide wild hayrides, especially since there are usually no seatbelts, and...



... one last thing.






End Transmission.......



I've been in a fury of songwriting the last several days. I did not expect this, given that I had just finished this major recording project. In any case... this week will feature all brand-new songs. Well, almost all of them have been new, but these are really new. (grin)




Today's Song is;







Our recent Feet to The Fire appearance with James Jancik is still available at this location.

(at one point there is an interruption and you have to just fast forward a tad. Inexplicably we were being messed with again and it ended the same way)






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Thursday, January 09, 2025

"Forgiveness Will Be at Hand... in Every Case... Where Redemption is Sought... through a Changing of The Heart."

God Poet Transmitting.......


I was standing in the kitchen earlier and the ineffable came to me. He began to tell me that phenomenal events were coming and that present changes on the manifest plane were only small indications of what is on the wing. He said that many of them were to be immensely positive, BUT there were also going to be horrific events, such as are always occurring at the turning of an age.


He told me that, yes, it is a new age coming, but that I should forget about that part of it because what was coming, primarily, was a great shift in consciousness; a shift in awareness... that was going to reveal a commonality in human consciousness... that would transcend religious differences... language barriers, and other separations of culture and color. It is all going to happen in the spirit of Brotherhood and common unity of mind and purpose.


It is going to link minds around the world in a united state, and... there will be large numbers of people... suddenly in the same mindset... joined together in a commonality... that is going to radically change existence as we formerly knew it. It would make all... who were so inclined... into kindred souls. It will automatically dissolve borders and old conflicts will be put aside. New technologies are going to make hunger and homelessness a thing of the past, and the predators that have fed upon the rest of us will become outcasts... bearing the mark of their offenses against the rest of us.


I was told that forgiveness would be at hand in every case where redemption was sought through a changing of the heart, but that there would be some who would sneer at such offerings from on high. However, their power to offend and deceive would be at an end for a time and they would... of their own accord... retreat to the shadows until it was time for the shadow to rise again. Unfortunately, this is a part of the human condition... in a world of seeming opposites, but the good news was that all who made themselves able to leave the attractions of this plane behind... would be warmly welcomed in brighter... lighter spheres of being. No one has to remain here who does not choose to do so.


I was told there were worlds beyond imaging past the closed confines of this plane, and... in time... each of us would find our kind in a long-forgotten but familiar landscape, and that some of us would find a harmony with all living things through a transformation of perspective, and... in a new awareness of the measureless ocean of impersonal love... that lies in residence within the undiscovered regions of the heart.


It was a lot to take in... in a short space of presentation... because some of it was in images that adhered to that old adage of a picture being worth a thousand words, and possibly... a great deal more than that. The force of it hit me with an authenticity I am powerless to convey. It... literally... lifted me up for a moment, and I realized that I had been expecting the coming changes to occur in a predictable fashion, but it wasn't going to be like that at all. I was made to understand that the significant factor was... consciousness... and that Trump and all the other world players were only peripheral to the outcome. I saw that the good and the evil among us were both small change by comparison with the incoming spiritual force.


Meanwhile, those LA fires are burning up all kinds of evidence, but... I am quite sure they are too late, AND none of them ever count on God witnessing everything and then arranging the relentless exposures and denouement to follow. I might add that so many who wished The Palestinians all the harm they have been getting are now... themselves... homeless. There are boatloads of irony in this whole event, but... I expect you will see your share of it as you go, dear reader.


Mr Apocalypse is everywhere! It turns out that Bass... the mayor of Los Angeles is a full-blown Marxist. Check this out!!!




The Details are amazing. Soon enough we are going to have so much truth being exposed, that one is going to have to book extra time to catch up with it. Some of us will find ourselves working on weekends and at night, and... some of us already do. Have you seen The Truth? Oh! She went up thataway early yesterday, and boy! She was really moving! If you ask me (not that anyone has) the best way to stay level with The Truth is to reside in it in the first place. That way you are already there... never have to go anywhere.... and never have to catch up to anything. Everything has to catch up to you.


This is one of the most riveting interviews you will ever see.




Then... when you factor in his son and heir marrying Huma Abedin; she is the former wife of the man who owned The Weiner Laptop, and also Hillary Clinton's demonically enhanced bosom-buddy... who shared with her the flayed child face mask... you can start to realize what kind of people hang out with what kind of people and how what they do... may eventually... trickle down to you.


They called the Hillary snuff video with the child's skin mask, Frazzled.rip, and lots of celebrities were wearing the Frazzled.rip T-shirt; Tom Hanks, Ellen Degenerate, Jay-Z. Why would anyone wear a T-shirt like that? I'm not going down the rabbit hole on this. If you go to a real search engine, like Yandex, you can be reading for days on the matter. It's too grotesque for me and I lack the necessary hard proof. The fact is... these elites like to create false trails to cover the real trails and people go running off into the Forest of Manufactured Reality to find a bunch of false constructs. I'm not the kind of bloodhound that winds up chasing his own tail. I already know what these people are capable of.


Why did I bring it up? Well, all those tunnels that run from The Playboy Mansion and The Getty Museum are gone up in smoke now. I just wonder about things happening at specific times, like just before the cleaning crews come in with the new administration that has sworn to expose all of these things. Surely you know the LA fire is not an accident. There are no accidents. What Trump knows and is going to act on has a lot of people running for cover.


Here I would like to point out how it is that no one EVER gets away with anything, even when they seem to. I should add also that in times of apocalypse the circumstances of truth being exposed, and justice meted out... are different than other times.


If you take a legitimate tarot deck, like the Rider-Waite Deck or... The Case Deck, and lay them out in a tableau of 7 cards in three rows, leaving out The Fool card which is a force unto itself, you will see that the middle card... of all the 21 cards... in the second row is The Justice card.


Tarot Tableau



This is also the balance card, representing the scales of Libra.


Tarot Card Justice



It is a visible expression of the arcane maxim; Equilibrium is the basis of The Great Work. Everything is about balance, and existence is always in a state of action... bringing it all back into balance.


I could take you on a travelogue to ancient Egypt and the feather on the scales... onward through Greece to Rome and further on, or... we could go back the other way to Chaldea and thence to Mother India and... The Rishis and The Brotherhood of The Himalayas. The Material World and those who manage and manipulate it have little interest in this sort of thing because they have their own systems by which the masses are deluded and controlled. However... as an individual, if you really want to find The Shining Light Behind The Veil, you certainly can. I did... without the help of any institutions... to my satisfaction, and this is no indication that my journey is at an end whatsoever. I am... simply enough... in the right company to ensure my ongoing success in the matter.


Forget about all the changes in The World that are coming. That is not where your salvation is to be found. It will be a better world... nonetheless, but... it's just appearances changing from one thing to the other, and... never being more than appearances. Soon this will all be as forgotten as the countless civilizations and cultures that preceded Atlantis and we know little of Atlantis either. No. It is the shift in consciousness that is the real deal and the big deal, and that is the wave you should be seeking to catch. The World will only disappoint you in the end. It is... after all... The World.


When you come into balance with yourself, you are automatically in a position to catch that wave. In the meantime... in this time of apocalypse... everything is being brought back into balance, and an automatic part of that is Justice. Justice is about to go exponential in all those places so desperately in need of it for such a long time. The set-up has been taking longer than any of us might have wanted, BUT... it's a big deal... it is a sweeping... world-circling... precise and comprehensive thing, and... such things take time.


God's laws are absolute and reach to the furthest extreme without and to the smallest concentration within. They can be avoided by no one. Make the slightest gesture and it leaves a mark and a trail. Get ready to have your mind blown, and...



... one last thing.




I realize I really whipped through this and left many things unanswered, but they will clarify themselves with a little contemplation.




End Transmission.......




Today's Song is;







Our latest tête - à – tête with James Jancik
on Feet to The Fire is located here.

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Monday, January 06, 2025

"The Material World's a Lot Like The Front Porch of some Big Antebellum Mansion in The Bayou... of a Summer Evening."

God Poet Transmitting.......


The World is a complex thing. Anyone looking to manage it... is going to wind up being enslaved by it; one way or another, sooner or later. A lot of bronc-busters and skilled wranglers have come down The Pike over the centuries. They... mostly... all got thrown... and a good many of them wound up under the hooves because... The World is a rampaging beast on occasion and you never know what might set it off.


Sometimes, The World is docile for a while, but... it gets hungry and horny at regular intervals, so... as long as you are of a mind to stay on a schedule, and cooperate, The World won't start kicking the stalls or... getting too frisky when you want to take it for a ride, and... yeah... let's look at The World as a wild horse or a bull in the pasture (or the wild). It's something big that can also get ornery if you irritate it or... its needs aren't met.


This won't concern you... unless you are looking to tame that horse or bull or... you have to take care of it. If you know what you are doing, and especially if you are a horse or bull whisperer, you can get something... much larger and considerably more powerful than you... to do what you want it to (most of the time), BUT... it will ALWAYS be a trade-off of some sort. So... you are going to have to make deals or... enter into arrangements... that's just how it goes. It can get extraordinarily complex.


You are better off to leave The World alone. That can be hard in Times of Advanced Material Darkness. Negotiating The World... getting around The World... can take a lot of attention.


The Material World is a lot like the front porch of some big... falling-down... antebellum mansion... out in The Bayou of a summer evening. There are lights on and this porch is not screened. Depending on the time frame... there might also be a couple of bug-zappers in service with zzzt!... zzzt!... (crackle...crackle) zzzt!... going on all night, cause The Bayou (the material swamp) has got plenty of flying creatures that are mesmerized by The Lights on The Front Porch of the World.


Let's say that this front porch is also... a lot like a Mexican restaurant at fiesta time, so... there are all kinds of lights... of all kinds of colors... and different degrees of luminosity. For a bug, it would be a lot like Times Square on New Year's Eve. Let's say that the bugs are Humanity in The Wild when it is wild, and... like I said... The Front Porch/Mexican fiesta restaurant/Times Square is The World... as it presently represents itself, and The Lights and the bug-zappers are... The Attractions of The World.


Now... when you look at it as an objective observer... the whole sad, strange, and stupid-looking drama of bugs and lights may well appear as a kind of suicidal death dance, with a soundtrack of zzzt!... zzzt!... (crackle...crackle) zzzt!... going on, and it makes no sense.


The next morning you can see the carnage of fried bugs everywhere... after a night of irresistible attractions... have met up with crowds of people... in a fugue state of fatal attraction, and... that really is The World... doing business under the influence of The Moon or... even in broad daylight when you're singing... ♫ me, and my...shadow, strolling down the avenue ♫ and the shadow part of you is leading... BUT...


...Mr. Visible, what about the wild horses and bulls? Well... the horses and bulls have to do with the individual aspect of, me against the World, and the bugs are a group effort. In the cities of The World... where you can see people killing themselves in slow motion (most of the time), and... not be paying attention to it the rest of the time, because... when you are caught up in life... you can quickly lose your objective awareness... of what is going on around you... cause Mr. Subjective has taken over at the controls. Unfortunately... for whoever we are talking about, Mr. Subjective is NEVER in control. Something else is always in control of Mr. Subjective and Mr. Subjective is a real whiz at not paying attention.


Mr. Objective (or Ms... or Mrs...) is the one who pays attention. Unfortunately, for Mr. Objective, he can never just let go and get caught up in all the lights and zappers on The Front Porch. That may seem to be a loss for those looking to let it all hang out, BUT... it can get chopped off real quick... by the agents of distraction... who are always working the crowd... wherever there happens to be a crowd.


The World is a perpetual theater of mortality and loss. It is a school of hard knocks... a basic training area. The idea... in a cosmic sense... is to interact with The World and to learn... after a seriously protracted stretch of time... that it is best to just leave The World alone. Now... that might not make a great deal of sense, but... The World doesn't make any sense in the first place... unless you have reasons to be engaging it.


God... the primary originator or... whatever you want to call the ineffable inexplicable... created The World to experience it through his creations. The World exists to entertain... fascinate... and inform him; not to mention all those things I don't know about, and if you are willing to play along... you can become his friend and he will teach you... over another protracted stretch of time... to be like him, and then... once you understand how to operate the machinery... you can be his representative here. That is how I am given to understand it, though I am told there is more to it overall, still... that is the basic idea. Some get to create their own Heavens (like Amitabha and Jesus The Christ) and can invite others to come and reside with them.


This also applies to Hell as well. Satan has his regents and reps who control entire realms of being... where the suffering ones go... to expiate and learn the hard way. There are a lot of easy ways on The Dial of Existence that look hard at the beginning, and... a lot of hard ways on The Dial of Existence that look easy at the beginning. It is all upside down and backwards on the one side of The Veil of Appearances, and something entirely different on the other side of the noise and confusion of The World, which is... the central locus for appearances.


This is why Jacob Boehme said to walk in all ways contrary to The World. Now... it is true that God delights in showing people how to rope that steer and bust that bronc, and... that is a part of it, BUT... so is The Front Porch with all the lights and bugs. However... there are other options one can turn their attention to... if they were to be so motivated. I am one of those people. I'm not interested in bronc-busting or riding the bull; mechanical or otherwise. I'm also not a wuss in that regard because... on my course... I have to engage dragons and cosmic serpents... along with all manner of chimerical creatures. It's just a different strokes sort of a thing.


God has mentioned to me... numerous times... how much he appreciates having someone who recognizes that he is behind everything... AND... in the midst, and at the end of everything, AND... who is... ALSO... not looking through the bewildering lenses of religions and philosophical constructs, but... rather... interacting in a direct and personal way. Nothing, as I understand it... gives God so much joy and pleasure as to have someone to run around with and observe all the stages of bull-riding, bronc-busting, and bug-zapping that go on in The World without respite.


God loves to have someone to pal around with. People don't seem to get this... for some reason. They seem to prefer men dressed as drag-queens, waving censers, and doing strange dances around altars, dedicated to... someone. Or... engaging in mind-numbing rituals... as if God likes it when they do the same thing over and over, and their heart's not in it. Then they go to war with other people... of the same persuasion... because someone (or several someones) decided that certain chapters and verses should go thisaway instead of thataway.


They are always scheming for a better position... closer to the money and power... because... in the end... it is all about what they want and has very little to do with God. God tells me it is generally a fucked-up state of affairs and he's not fond of it, and yes... sometimes he uses those words. God is... in many ways... when he gets into the personal aspect... simply a regular guy, AND... he never tires of telling me that... he is me... in my higher dimension of being, and he is taking me there by stages.


I have been seeking God for a very long time and he has been watching me the whole time. Finally, he announced his presence, and... though it took some decades, now he is right here ALL THE TIME, and... he took his time... bringing me to this state... so that I could appreciate how REALLY valuable his presence is. I now... really... desire nothing more... than an increasing intensity of his presence because... everything he is... comes along with that, and that composes the totality of all I am interested in.


Now... I know this to be true. It has all been proven to me in an irrefutable manner... over and over again. It is practically branded on my being. It's as real as real can get; while I acknowledge it has not gotten all the way there yet; not hardly, BUT... I get good glimpses of what lies ahead, so... what can I say? I talk about it all the time because I can't imagine that everyone would not want to engage in that conversation, BUT... sadly... it appears not to be so. Still, my job is not to convince anyone of anything... or to concern myself with body counts and memberships... in organizations with secret handshakes and mystical signs.


My job is to just keep talking about it, cause... even though... in Times of Material Darkness the interest level is low, there are some people who also like to talk about it, and... somehow we find each other, AND... everything is under control, so why would anyone worry about anything at all?


I know with a degree of certitude that some number of us will (on that day that never ends) be cavorting on The Beach of Forever with The Great Companions, and... that is something to shoot for. Others are, of course, permitted to hang out at The Rodeo or on The Front Porch with the bug-zapper, and... they'll leave the light on for ya there, cause... they never close, and...



... one last thing. (I'm not that harsh anymore, but it is probably accurate. As I said recently, this is the year of transition for a number of demonically-possessed miscreants in high places.)






End Transmission.......




Today's Song is;







The latest Feet to the Fire broadcast from Sunday.






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We've been on X for a bit now too.

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