Friday, February 28, 2025

"There's No Way of Getting Around The Law of One Way or The Other. You Might as Well Meet... It... at... The... Marrow."

God Poet Transmitting.......


Let us consider Hindu astrology for a moment. According to Yashraj Sharma;


“On 26th Dec 2019, a Grahan occurred in Moola Nakshatra, the nakshatra that aligns with the Galactic Center—the cosmic womb, where a massive Black Hole resides.


Moola, ruled by Nirriti, is the nakshatra of destruction and renewal. Right after this eclipse, the world saw:


🔸 The pandemic that changed everything

🔸 Economies collapsed, old systems shaken

🔸 Political & global power shifts

🔸 A digital revolution & rise in spirituality


The eclipse at the galaxy’s root uprooted the world itself.”



He went on to say that The World turned gloomy; a lot of information was discussed in the thread if you want to look deeper.




Anyway... the next 'event' that we need to be aware of takes place on March 30th of this year.



I do not follow astrology much but I am a student of Esoteric Astrology and I can feel planetary influences acting on me. Everyone feels The Moon and although they might not associate what they feel and experience with The Moon, that does not lessen the impact of it upon them. The movement of the planets is an indicator of the manner in which The Cosmos arranges and directs the forces that affect human life here.


I believe in the statement, a wise man rules the stars. You are only a pawn of these forces if you spend your time being unaware of what is going on around you and within you. The reason I do not follow astrology much is because I don't have The Gene, so I have to dance with the planets through the prompts of The Intuition. That seems to work out okay for me.


A person with wisdom is on a surfboard at all times; metaphorically speaking. Everyone else is in the water. The ocean waves are never still and sometimes they are wild indeed. The one possessing wisdom just rides them up and down. Everyone else is subject to the lessons imposed on them to awaken and educate them. If you already know that God is in control of everything, that... is your surfboard.


March 30th indicates a new twist in the direction of Fate as it affects the lives of everyone not paying attention. As is a common fact... conditions will not change dramatically at 12:01 AM on the 31st. Change comes gradually and as it progresses, and gains steam... it becomes more... and... more... noticeable.


A lot of people... a disturbing number of people... are trying to figure out what the predictions are for their lives. A lot of people visit Tarot readers; astrologers, palmists, and who knows what anymore? The problem is that these soothsayers they visit do not... generally... know Shit from Shinola. You do not usually see Shinola around anymore. It's called something different now, I guess. I think Shinola is/was a brand name. I don't have the desire to check up on all these facts and features because they are only incidental to what gets discussed here, and it doesn't matter... not really... what the details about Shinola are. The point is that Shit and Shinola are different, and the implication is... if you don't know that, it is very easy for you to be confused.


Many centuries ago, they used to cut open pigeons to see what their entrails could tell them. This was pretty good business for the people doing the reading, and... not so good for the people who depended on them. I have no time for bullshit... any more than for trying to make myself look important... or staring overlong into mirrors. I consider any concern with self-importance, vanity, and... all the assorted mental illnesses that attend these forms of obsession... to be terminal behaviors. All of these things will kill you dead... or make you wish you were dead... sooner or later. It is why I have no patience for bullshit. As a result... certain kinds of people don't like me, and that really helps me to like myself better. So... it all works out.


I have only ever had one astrologer who told me useful things and he passed on a while ago, and I only consulted him once. I was very young then and did not realize how rare he was. Then we lost touch with each other. He said I was going to be like Krishnamurti and I do not care for Krishnamurti at all, (grin). He clarified that for me by saying “like”, not the same as. I had made the mistake of telling some blabbermouth what he said to me, which caused a short circuit in the local coconut telegraph, so... he called me back in to clarify the matter. We genuinely liked each other.


It seems to me that everyone who is obsessed with astrology and similar methodologies is just people searching for meaning or hoping to hear good news. These people do not... usually... realize that all the things the majority of humanity goes chasing after... are not blessings... they are curses. People actually want to be famous... or rich; preferably both. They want these cumbersome weights attached to them and actually think that would mean greater ease of passage... more fun and excitement. Let me tell you this, excitement is not what it cracks up to be.


I have had a ton of excitement in life and I now avoid it like the plague. There were periods in my life where glamour got in the way of my good sense. I was just as vulnerable as anyone else to the attractions of The World. Fortunately for me, they all led to disappointment, and it wasn't what I was looking for anyway. The best thing that can happen to anyone in life is to find God. That's a fact. Unfortunately, for most people, they do not want to find God because that gets in the way of all the other things they think they want. Also... God does not put up with bullshit or personality-driven nonsense. God will trim the branches of your being back to stubs.


God is guaranteed to make normal life unbearable on the way to discovering what normal life actually is. So long as The Personal Self is running the show, God is the last thing you want to encounter in the Tralalala Land of The Separated Self. However... people have blinders that close off every effort of The Divine to inform them that they are going the wrong way, and so... The Purpose of Demonstration is activated... automatically... as a result. There's no way of getting around The Law of One Way or The Other. You might as well Meet it at The Marrow. Otherwise... Life WILL kick your ass sooner or later or... all the way up and down the road full time.


It is a real puzzle to me how people can see, every... single... day... what certain behaviors result in, and then just keep doing them because... maybe... maybe this time it will go their way. People come up with strategy after strategy in an effort to con The World and themselves into believing something that just isn't true, and... you can't tell them anything. They have to fuck around and find out on their own, and that is what The Purpose of Demonstration is for. This world is not the place where everything works out. This world is the place where you find out that everything does not work out. You have to discover the things that do work out and practice them exclusively.


Lessons can often be painful. Sometimes they are boring and repetitive. Sometimes they are a delight. It really depends on the direction you are headed in. When I was going the wrong way, I could not understand why nothing worked out. I did my best. I am an extremely hard worker, one of those truly dedicated types, but it is to no avail if you are going the wrong way. Once I got back into the groove of doing the right thing because... in my case, it was more a matter of falling by the wayside with consistency and then looking for the way back, rather than finding it for the first time. Well... every case is an individual matter. That is why the critical thing is to find your dharma. After that... for some reason... it all works out.


Some people are actually meant to be on the wrong side of the law. Sometimes The Law is on the wrong side of The Law. The value of certain qualities never changes. It doesn't matter what The World does. If you have the right qualities they will see you through. God is unknowable in the absolute sense, BUT... you can get a working synopsis of God by adopting his qualities and... no matter what... Love will find the way. Love is a universal magnetic that makes The Web of Existence tremble... whenever it moves and wherever it is. Imagine that God is the spider at the center of The Web. He instantly knows where you are if your love is making The Web tremble. In reality... Maya is the spider, BUT... God is behind Maya, so... maybe you don't get the usual protocol of treatment, if... Love... is... directing... you. It's something to think about.


At the sweet, silent center of existence... things are really quite simple. If they are complicated then you are going the wrong way. Complexity may be useful in Science, BUT... it is a serious hindrance if you are looking for Truth in philosophy or spiritual matters. Complexity is a given if you are ruling an empire. It is not necessary if you are ruling yourself, and then The Empire is going to serve you and your needs anyway. It is automatically responsive to anyone who is in command of themselves, and...



... one last thing.






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Tuesday, February 25, 2025

"Sometimes... You Get The French Revolution, and... Sometimes You Don't, but... Heads Are Gonna Roll in Any Case."

God Poet Transmitting.......


Imagine the consternation of those who are presently responsible for releasing the files on JFK... Martin Luther King... 9/11... Epstein, and... whichever one I left out, should that be the case. Consider their dilemma when each one of these traces directly back to Israel, as is presently the case.


Pam Bondi was told by the president to look through the files and then to release them. Now... concern is mounting because she has not released them.



I'm guessing that adjustments will be made.



There was energy afoot to audit The Federal Reserve. Then... there was not a word and the latest new's buzz is Fort Knox. That's kinda like going after The Federal Reserve, eh? No. It's not. That also traces to Israel, and it is the source of the usurious interest being paid on the federal debt. It is a very simple matter.


For a long time now, it's been a snake moving through the grass. One section goes left and the next section goes right... then the reverse is true, and then? The reverse is true again. So... you get Republican administrations. Then you get Democratic administrations; allemande-left and allemande-right. The same vested interests provide the sequencing schematic to the square dance caller and the auctioneer.


The United States system of checks and balances looks like a decent strategy for keeping things honest... sorta... kinda. You got your administrative sector... your legislative sector, and... your judicial sector, BUT... eventually you get the Business As Usual patterns that emerge and corners get cut. Sometimes... the excuse is efficiency or economy; some kind of convenience gets employed that makes it easier to get the job done. Nobody likes red tape. However... when the people who don't like red tape, and the people who use red tape are the same people... everything winds up in the hands of the bankers, which is who the accountant works for.


There are quite a few gangster movies that center around the accountant; keeping him alive long enough for him to testify, using him as a mole... him wrestling with his conscience, and then he goes on the run... where of course he meets a girl whose mother needs an operation.


Whether you are working a con at the street level and whether you are working a con at a high government level... there isn't a lot of difference between tactics and techniques. Most of the games that are being run were in operation when The World was young. There are a few basic methods with a whole lot of variations. You got bait and switch; The Murphy Game and The Badger Game; Ponzi schemes, Pyramid schemes, 3-card Monte, thimblerig... swindles... forgeries... flimflam, and bunco. There are a lot of words for the same thing. These criminal stratagems operate at every level of society. There is a nation in The Middle East that employs all of them.


Ghislaine Maxwell's dad was a scammer extraordinaire. He died on his boat. She hooked up with Epstein. He died in jail or so... they... say. Then Diddy and Jay Z come along. One of them winds up in the cooler and the other one is dancing to somebody's tune. All criminal types wind up in the employ of God in Disguise. He wears a mask to provide an identity, but it's God alright, and so... the criminal never wins. However, life is a game, so... naturally you get cops and robbers... cowboys and Indians, cause you need protagonists and antagonists for the narrative.


Bad Guys and Good Guys get confused with each other, and depending on who owns the media, either one could actually be the other. History gets written this way, but... you know that.


Here's The Kicker. The people... who are actually The Bad Guys in real-time... depend on the system they employ to stay afloat. Over time, these systems get fine-tuned and passed on from generation to generation. History... or at least what we are told... tends to indicate that the same people keep getting away with the same things while... THE APPEARANCE OF JUSTICE... is maintained for the sucker on whom the systems depend for their daily bread. Well... that's not actually The Kicker. That's just usually how it goes in ordinary times.


The Kicker is that these are not ordinary times. These are extraordinary times of cosmic change in which a re-balancing takes place. In times such as these, The Kicker becomes The Kickee more often than in ordinary times. Conditions are reversed. However... those who have been depending on their systems of control are just not able to believe that anything could change because... always in the past there was something you could do... someone you could reach... arrangements that could be made... agreements that could be reached between reasonable men, BUT... in times of change, realization comes too late to those who continued to rely on what no longer works.


In the end... everyone gets what is coming to them. That is the good news and the bad news.


Usually... The Good Guys and The Bad Guys are convinced that everything depends on their being on top of the action; and that they are doing everything all by themselves. Because The One who is really doing everything... traditionally stays out of sight, you can see why people who don't know any better would assume that they were the ones who are in charge.


It just doesn't seem reasonable to reasonable men that some mysterious entity could be more powerful than what their ego tells them is not so. Oh! But it is!!! And... as we just said, usually... because The One in Charge keeps out of sight... there is no reason to believe that business as usual would not continue to be business as usual. Still... no one is as patient as The One who is really in charge, so... eventually... those who spend their time setting traps... inevitably fall into a trap. Precise and inviolable laws see to the fulfillment of the looping certainty. What goes around does indeed come around.


Meanwhile... there is the other factor that is also utterly reliable; those whom the Gods would destroy do indeed get driven mad. That too is governed by immutable laws. Let's see if I can explain why this is true. When you are wrong... when you are going wrong, you are headed either directly or circuitously to a state of adjustment. EVERYTHING that is wrong gets righted by... once again... the particular law that is triggered by the wrong act. Every right act also triggers a law. God set all of these laws in place at the very beginning so that he doesn't have to micro-manage creation. He can run around and play or watch with amusement how his perfect laws play out, which... is also what he does.


God also likes to forget and then rediscover himself over and over again in one of us. He never gets tired of it. People who think God is some remote and incomprehensible... thing are only partly right, and even then... it depends. God is also rough and tumble. God likes to get in on the action. The Bhagavad Gita says that “he is the gambling of gamblers.” Scholars... who generally do not know their ass from a hole in the ground, are certain to argue about what that means, and... they do, just like the Christina scholars and the Muslim scholars. They're all pinheads. God told me this. It is why you have to become as a little child. Until you can authoritatively say... with visceral conviction... that you do not know, you are stuck with what you think you know and you have closed the aperture through which God would inform you, if... you... let... him.


Anyway... you can call it an apocalypse... you can call it a summing up... you can call it a comic adjustment of the scales of balance, which are always in a state of adjusting anyway, BUT... God time is not the same as human time unless you got the thousand-year stare, which is to the thousand-yard stare what regenerated innocence is to senility.


In any case... the time has come and you can already see... all around you... that it has gone into action, AND... it has only just begun. There will be, as always, the appearance of mixed results, but I assure you The Jot and Tittle Factor will be in operation. There are no loopholes. The names have already been taken. The ass-kicking will follow, as is customary. Sometimes you get The French Revolution and sometimes you don't, but... heads are gonna roll in any case.


The Boy with his finger in the hole in The Dike does not have enough hands. The people he works for do not have enough boys and... neither of them has any sense because self-interest puts blinders on common sense. Tunnel vision can only take you where the tunnel goes. The Mind is a funny thing. If it's operating according to self-interest it is certain to get brought up short because The Universe does not work that way. The Universe is a precise system of interdependence and if you operate according to that you are always in balance. If not... you are always out of balance and... on your way to an adjustment. The Chiropractor will see you now, and...



... one last thing.






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Thursday, February 20, 2025

"Twelve Years Ago, Mr. Apocalypse Told Me in Detail what was Coming and It has been Exactly as He Told Me It Would Be."

God Poet Transmitting.......


I knew the first time I saw Obama that he was a wrong and badly drawn construct; a Deep State character-creation... for the purpose of obfuscation, and Satanic realization. I have these invisible friends who tell me things and they are never wrong. They keep me informed and there is no material profit-objective for me. I don't operate that way and neither do they.


Personally, I go forth fearlessly because there is nothing anyone can find out about me that I have not freely admitted all along. Sure! I was a wild and crazy guy. Big Whoop De Doo! You can't find anything else because there is nothing to find except for my invisible friends, and... how are you going to find them? They are invisible!


Now... they have some kind of smoking proof about Bonana Banana Obama Slamma;



Old news, of course, and... the deeper proof about darker things is very dark indeed. It is all coming out and... it is coming out just as Mr. Apocalypse told me it would come out. It is coming out exactly as he told me in many cases. Mark Hamill's pants fell down while he was delivering a speech at The BAFTA Awards.




Well... his pants didn't fall down. They were pulled down, just as Mr. Apocalypse said was going to start happening; that he was going to show up invisibly... right in the middle of them... and pull their pants down before the eyes of The World.


I am at pains to keep informing the reader that what is happening... what is going to be happening... is not due to Donald Trump. Trump is a materialization of a far more powerful and far more comprehensive force that has gone into action all around The World. Without trying to be ironic, I think I can say with some certainty... that he had better keep his head down.


At the moment... we are just entering a much faster and more powerful iteration of what has already been happening. Bodies are going to go flying after the minds that have already flown and been blown. If you are not anchored on The Rock, I don't know what to tell you. Everything that is not anchored... is at the mercy of high winds and raging seas. When Big Change comes. When Earth-shaking... world trembling change comes... only that which is associated with The Unchanging can be said to be safe.


First... The Mind has to be anchored to The Heart because... it is there that Love resides and... every individual island of being... is floating on top of a measureless ocean of Love that... can... be... accessed... if the attention is turned to... and focused on... that end result. It is not impossible to find that of which we are speaking because it is everywhere that you are, and the distance which is presumed to exist between you and it... is a distance born of The Imagination. You can traverse that distance in an instant or... it could take a very long time to accomplish... due to certain vagaries of The Mind.


There is a reason that the urban congestion zones have turned into criminal wastelands like those seen in Escape from New York.




Even if you are Snake Plissken, it's not a fun zone. It's one thing to be watching a movie and experiencing the thrills and spills and quite another thing to be in the movie. It radically alters the perspective. Some of us who understand the dream texture of walking around existence are able to live in the necessary detachment. Everybody else had better look out.


The reason The World is the way it is... at the street level... is because that mentality is mirrored in the boardrooms high above the cities; criminals up top... criminals down below... crazy people up top... crazy people down below.


Obama was shoehorned into the presidency to steer the country into a globalist prison camp. The intention was for specific agents of chaos to follow him, but... it didn't work out that way. There is a force... you might say; a destiny that shapes our ends, which is independent of the machinations of those seeking to sheer and enslave us. For some reason... the intelligence services are often playing catch-up. Somehow... IT gets away from them, no matter how they try to contain it all. It slips through their fingers like sand.


Once Trump came into office the first time, it upset their rotten apple cart. Then they had to play the containment game. They created enough disorder that they could then shoehorn Biden into office... so it went back to an even nastier version of The Same Old Same Old. Now... even though they thought they had it knocked... something... SOMETHING... just slipped all around them, and Trump was back in office again; much leaner and meaner and with a serious crew. Even though he knew what he was dealing with the first time... he did not know what he was dealing with.


The thing is... when The Word comes down from The Invisible Hierarchy... that's it! As Above... So Below. The World does not then consider the matter... deciding whether The Word coming down is okay or not. The World adapts accordingly. As we said yesterday; it swings to the one side... then it swings to the other side and... this may seem confusing to people when it goes the one way and then it goes the other, BUT... it winds up where it intended to wind up all along, AND... the shimmy left and the shimmy right... confuses both sides of The Hive Mind as it goes, which is why everyone who is not following the direction of the head is... by turns... pleased and disappointed, BUT... overall... on all accounts throughout... confused and disordered and playing catch-up.


If the shimmy gets your attention like a pigeon in front of a cobra, you need to watch the hips. They teach you that in football and they teach you that in the martial arts. The hips and the eyes work on a telegraph system, and... if you are really good... combat never even ensues. You might say the cobra has no hips. It is easy to find holes in my logic if the point of the conversation is not where your interest lies. It is easy to criticize what you have no intention of understanding in the first place, so... who is the loser? Certainly not me.


Six months ago... those whose continuing objective is disorder... were pleased at their progress while riding on The Dystopia Express. Now... the tables have turned and... the same people are no longer sitting there. The dismantling of their imaginary empire has only... just... begun. They need to do something... something big and dramatic... and soon. However, they are being watched all the time. They have even been herded while they thought they were doing the herding.


Twelve years ago, Mr. Apocalypse told me in detail what was coming and it has been exactly as he told me it would be. Every generation or series of generations has its zeitgeist which is the spirit of the times. Mr. Apocalypse is the zeitgeist of apocalypse and an awakening always attends an apocalypse. This is so that you can understand what is being revealed to you. In every apocalypse there are those who watch and those who hide... through denial... fear... and assorted other inhibitors. Those watching and... paying... attention... get to move on to the next stage. Those who are resistant, for... whatever... the... reason... get left back and have to complete the course again. It should be a simple get... unless you are focused on the shimmy.


In every age, there are very few minds who apprehend what is really going on behind the performances. The masses go through the motions between birth and death, and they do it over, and over, and over again. Of the few who see what is going on... depending of the level of materialism in action, even fewer are tuned to the open portals to The World beyond/within. There is always a percentage who see what is going on and then seek to work it to their advantage. It is a game and that game goes on forever... in a circular manner. We are at the point of denouement now for those who thought they were at the controls and who weren't even in the right building.


The rules of engagement change during an apocalypse. A lot more people can go through The Door, if... they are paying attention and follow the bread crumbs... footprints... signs; whatever marks The Trail. This is one of the best of times if you are paying attention and... you are resolute. It is why The Degree of Difficulty is so onerous. It is why the force of the distractions is at such a high pitch.


There are no loopholes, so people looking for loopholes are already looking in the wrong place. They get led around endlessly because every seeming loophole leads to a dead end, once you have gone far enough... to become thoroughly confused... about the way back. Every hopeful Theseus had better have an Ariadne. I don't care if you look East or you look West... the myths, allegories... and fables tell the story, BUT for so many... they are just stories. For the few, there is the meaning inherent.


The tale of King Arthur is just a story on the surface, BUT... it is... in fact... a lot more than that.


The Rosicrucians... The Real Rosicrucians had it right. No one could ever find them. They found you. They had no outfits... no organization... no external system. They were invisible. The wrong sort could not lay hands on them. Heh heh... so, there were always fools aplenty who set themselves up as Rosicrucians for the witch-burners to find. Lao Tzu had it all figured out. People read Lao Tzu and just don't get it. It's why he had to get on that water buffalo. In the end... in the final stages... you go alone, but you are not alone, and...



... one last thing.






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Monday, February 17, 2025

"Nutjobbery is Ubiquitous. You Can Only Go So Far Down The Garden Path Before It Is Gone, and You Are in The Weeds."

God Poet Transmitting.......


To be the object of desire or to be the desiring object? This is one of the riddles of reincarnation. Do I draw or do I project? Do I wish to be magnetic below and electric above or... do I wish to be electric below and magnetic above? Do I seek to celebrate and contain beauty or... do I pursue beauty? How fleeting it all proves to be. It is the flight of the butterfly. Every living thing is drawn to its doom. It requires an adjustment in consciousness to arrest the process. How few are willing? For the most part, they like what comes with all of it... except when they don't like it, and then? It changes again.


It all deals with a simple reversal. Ah! But how one is assailed in the journey. Time and again, The Mind convinces itself that the form will last. It... never... does. It is a Play-Doh sculpture that is never finished... because it is always changing, as it is being ceaselessly molded by unseen hands. If you have time-sensitive eyes you can only see what is going on within your own frequency. The eyes of an animal... the eyes of a man, and the eyes of an angel see very differently from each other.


There are realized beings that walk this Earth and have the power of God because God is resident within them, BUT... The World goes on like The World always goes on, and on... and on... and on. Because we only see what transpires within a very limited framework of Time, most of us do not understand what is going on at all. Even the shortest measurements of Cosmic Time can take many hundreds of lifetimes to go by. Look at history. It is the record of protracted abuse by us upon each other.


The Big Lights are flashing and everyone wants to be doing a dance underneath them, AND... everyone... eventually... gets to do their dance underneath them. Meryl Streep wanted to be the belle of the ball and so she got to be the belle of the ball... for a little while. Dr. Fauci wanted to be a mad scientist and so he got to be a mad scientist. Carl Panzram wanted to kill and torture a lot of people and he got to do so. Larry Fink wanted to own The World... so he was permitted the illusion of this for a period of time... only to find that he had to keep a ceaseless grip on his widespread properties or they would be wrenched out of his hands. All of them became the prisoners of the thing they wanted. All of them get to watch it dissolve like the mist of delusion that it was.


Everyone is getting to do what they want to do here. Unfortunately, the fulfillment of certain personal dreams often results in the destruction of other personal dreams. Sometimes... you get ridden over roughshod because that is just want you did previously to others. The thing to understand is that everyone is here to experience The Dance of Matter, and everyone is here to learn the cost of it.


There is a beautiful middle ground that anyone can walk if they choose to, AND... you can do this at any time, BUT... most people are attached to what they have, OR... what they hope to have. They do not understand the meaning of walking serenely... through an orchard of shiny attractions with low-hanging fruit. A person can learn The Way without effort because there is no effort in it, BUT... the idea doesn't take; look at all the shiny fruits. Me wants them!!! And so it goes, on... and on... and on... and on.


There is a glacially-paced force of evolution in consciousness... that takes place over eons of time, and... EVENTUALLY, everyone may or may not get there. Then there is the quick and expedient; one might say... immediate... possibility of transition... right out of the whole excruciating Hell World of attractions and attachment.


The Laws and Rules are very simple to understand and if you abide by them... the more complex aspects are explained to you on the way; not that you need to know any of them. ALL you need to know is The One who is the author of all things. He is The Silent Watcher looking through your eyes this very minute. In order to come into synchronized accord with him, you have to... I say you absolutely must... let go of everything else. This will... temporarily... put you in... the... shit... because of the various adjustments that have to be made. No one escapes this intermediate... testing... process, and most people who fancy giving it a go... very quickly revert back into their state of voluntary indentured servitude. It's safer to look out upon the world with your hands tightly gripping the bars of your cell, from... the... other... side.


This is why it often takes some act of great trauma to bring one to a state of realization. You can have The World... the whole world... just as soon as you no longer want it. This does not mean you cannot enjoy it because... The Silent Watcher is also The Supreme Enjoyer. It's bit of a riddle because the whole process takes place in The Mind. It helps A VERY GREAT DEAL if you know what you are dealing with.


Consider that the (snicker) professionals... who deal with The Mind... spent years learning a bunch of terms that were mislabeled in the first place. Few people have done such an injury to understanding how The Mind works as has Freud. If you do know what is what and you study Freud, you find that all the identifications and analysis he brought to the subject apply almost entirely to a very small demographic of people... who came out of the area... of what is now called Ukraine, and of which he was a part.


It is an easily proven condition that everyone's understanding of The World and other people is a projection of their own personal mindset. This should be proof to you that we all live in a planet-wide mental institution. Certain behavior patterns only look normal because so many people are doing them. That does not make them normal. That does not make them normal. I could say it again, BUT... heh heh. Yeah.


The only people who are sane here are those who are not obsessed with wanting and who are not attached to externals. Even the least bit of either of these is the gateway to numerous pathologies; IF... the condition continues. So... all of us are a little bit nuts, BUT... in Times of Material Darkness... nutjobbery is ubiquitous. You can only go so far down The Garden Path before you are in The Weeds. You can till your own mind garden and life... in wondrous simplicity and beauty... for as long as you can keep it to yourself. As soon as you start gardening in someone else's mind you are going to have problems.


As much as we may require evil to counterbalance The Good, it can still be distressing when you come across it, and in Times of Material Darkness, you tend to get mega-evil personalities like Bill Gates. His destiny is going to catch up with him soon now and it will be interesting... purely from a metaphysical perspective... to see what the outcome is; keeping in mind that only a portion of that will be taking place on this side of The Helix.


I am in resonant accord with one of my heroes... Hermes Trismegistus... about a particular truth. He says that only God is Good, so... by extrapolation... Evil is whatever is at a distance from God. That goes right back to what we had to say about Sanity and The World being a Crazy People Zone. So... by further extrapolation... if one is tuned to The Divine, and resonating at a harmonious frequency then... only goodness and mercy shall follow me (or you) all of the days of my life and you are already dwelling in The House of The Lord forever. The 23rd Psalm is a very interesting prayer. It deserves a deeper scrutiny and anyone who troubles to do so will not depart unrewarded.


As I come more and more into tune with The Divine, I am constantly flabbermoxed by how simple it all is. How did I miss this for such a length of time? Then... I realize that it was the result of how and where my attention was focused AND the degree of the force of passion at work. The passion is still at work but the object of the passion is now singular. The three strands of compelling force are still at work. They are at work eternally, and whether you identify them in The Eastern Tradition as the gunas of Sattva... Rajas... and Tamas or... through the western lens as Mercury... Sulfur... and Salt do not matter so long as you are aware of them.


Earlier in the post I said, There are realized beings that walk this Earth and have the power of God because God is resident within them, BUT... The World goes on like The World always goes on, and on... and on... and on. It is set up the way it is for a reason; precisely so that everyone can get everything they think they want... again and again, and come to understand the meaning of their attractions, and... perhaps... come to realize that there has ONLY... EVER... been one attraction that contains all of the satisfactions sought for... in... everything... else. Everything... is on a course... to coming into a recognition of The Indwelling. Nothing else is of any importance whatsoever. I am astounded at the amount of energy that is directed toward meaningless things.


Finally... a new age comes around and there is a Grace period... where Grace is at work... in a comprehensive sense. Every opportunity is being given to realize and take advantage of it. The Force of Materialism is the constant distractor... working contrary to... the realizing. One path leads to The Sun and the other path leads to The Moon; in a manner of speaking, and...



... one last thing.






End Transmission.......



"I have a dear friend who is partly responsible for all that I do here. He has been of immense help and has fallen upon difficult circumstances. He needs to move from where he is because of untenable conditions and he needs help from The UK. He needs somewhere to move in the UK; possibly a small cottage or a flat where he can bring his friendly dog as well. He is willing to relocate and he has funds to pay his way, whatever that involves. It would mean a great deal to me if any reader in The UK would be able to help him out.



You can reach him via UK mobile 07380265319 or simply contact me at lesvisible@gmail.com I have known him for years and he is utterly reliable and free of the sorts of mental problems and mind games that we see these days. I would greatly appreciate any help you might offer or even if you know of something. As you know, I never ask for help myself and usually only ask for prayers. God Bless you in advance."




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Wednesday, February 12, 2025

"Look as You Might, You Would Be Hard-Pressed to Find Anyone More Full of Shit than a Psychologist or a Psychiatrist."

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Everything that seems to go on anywhere, goes on in our minds first. Thought forms come to visit and we indulge them, so their influence gets stronger and stronger. We feed their growth energy with emotions, and... before you ever thought it could happen... you have a big whiny baby or a snarling beast looking to distract or intimidate you... at every opportunity. It's how people turn into junkies of every kind; sex junkies... pain pill junkies... fear junkies; you name it and you can become obsessed with it if you keep going to The Well and visiting it. When you throw food over the rim... which means giving attention to whatever it is... eventually it will crawl out of that well and start taking a more active role in messing with your life.


Large portions of humanity are turning into borderline and over-the-borderline hysterics. People are yammering on about Canada going to war with America. Canada couldn't go to war with The Falkland Islands... without Argentina's help... and consider it a sure thing. Michigan and Montana could probably take Canada. It is not my intention to be dismissive of Canada... no matter what it sounds like. It's simply absurd to think that Canada and The USA would be a fair contest, AND... Canadians are not like The Australians or at least like the Australians used to be. They are not like The Gurkhas. I know Canadians are a hardy bunch. Let's face it, they... have... to... be. War is another thing. Some nations are good at it and some are not, and ALL OF THEM lose under certain circumstances.


Many times, The Dog in The Fight principle applies. If a larger dog treads on a smaller dog's property, the smaller dog will put the larger dog to flight. Don't ask me why this is, but I know that it is, AND... fighting a nation in their own land... when you are not native to it is another feature. Look at what Vietnam (with the aid of China) did to Big Bad America. Look at what The Palestinians on the ground are doing to The IDF. So... I suspect Canada might do very well if America were to invade and wage a guerrilla war, BUT... life is not a John Candy movie.


These are not the things I want to talk about today. I'm just being the colorful commentator... for the moment. I will soon be switching to the play-by-play announcer. It is important to always look at any situation... condition... problem... whatever... in terms of origins. How did... whatever it is... come about? It started as a thought. Everything starts out as a thought.


It begins as an outline and... repeated attention being given... it will flesh out and gain detail. If you are not careful... after a while... it will steal your car... your house, and your wife. I may be waxing metaphorical here, BUT this sort of thing is literally true. Obsession is very much like drug addiction... alcoholism or anything that gets its hooks into you. You can lose everything, AND... no matter what it is... it is all about attachment. It starts out as wanting and then... it turns into getting... then it turns into attachment. From there you find other possible roads developing, like Possession and Disappointment.


Very often you don't want something anymore, but... you don't want anyone else to have it either. Human Nature is not as complicated as the people... who aren't able to fix it... make it out to be. In the modern age, there are many more people that turn out to be full of shit than was the case in simpler times. Look as you might, but you would be hard-pressed to find anyone more full of shit than a psychologist or a psychiatrist; oh sure! Dietitians... statisticians... and lawyers are certainly up there, but... the people who deal with... or try to deal with the mind... are in a class of their own.


These (cough cough) sciences are worse off now than when it was all about demonic possession. Well... a good case could be made for either perspective. I could make both cases myself but then I wouldn't be able to stare out the window for lengths of time, which... on the whole... I find far more interesting. Yes, I could run the gamut from West African Witch Doctors to Sandbox-Jung and the symbols of the subconscious, BUT... why bother? There's no such thing as The Unconscious (by the way). Even a rock is alive. It all comes down to deeper levels of sleep, and/or wakefulness.


People (or any life form) do not have a lot of commonality between The Sleeping Classes and The Awakened Classes. Right now... a gulf is opening up between them. There is a break happening in The Hive Mind that is not unlike the East African Rift in a geographical sense. It gets more noticeable by the day, though... it could be years before certain people become aware of it; if they ever do.


Everything in your life comes out of your mind. If you are passionately attracted to it, you feed it with your own life energy. If you are repulsed by it... it takes up residence in your head and all sorts of avoidance strategies come into play.


I live in a world that I keep at a distance. That world is filled with people either chasing something or running from something or... even more often... a combination of both. Their minds are like a video game. Millions of people spend all their time in a supermarket of mind imagery... driven by wanting... this that and the other thing. It is one thing when you are a child and reaching out for every colorful thing to put in your mouth. It is another thing when you are still doing it as an adult.


The gamut of mental illness... in The Modern World... is wide indeed. Psychopaths looking to get rich are engaged in an effort to normalize all of it, and the science end works toward making you feel good about whatever you get up to. It's all about fabricating your own truth and living it. It's not long before we are going to be having Pride marches for coprophagists. Oh! They already have them? Yeah... you're right. That is so yesterday. They've already moved on to even more profane celebrations of self-loathing.


So... yeah... someone is marketing all of it somewhere... right this minute. Everything you can imagine and... much that you would rather not imagine... someone... somewhere... is offering a line of accessories for... to enhance every fantasy there is. It's The Modern World. Isn't it a wonder?


So... what I am trying to say... in my usual less-than-effective manner... is that The World moves in progressive stages from Normal... to Full-on Wackadoodle. It is the way of things and... eventually the collective disconnect of The Hive Mind... begins to affect Nature, and... Nature begins to react; keeping in mind that certain bands of lunatics are already at work geo-engineering the weather. However... the impact of millions of minds that have lost their balance... is likely to have an even bigger effect on Nature because EVERYTHING IS MIND... and everything comes out of MIND, and is formed out of Mindstuff. Exactly what God did in making this world... we do every day... in our own way... with varying degrees of success.


If you want to survive not only what is, but... what is coming, you have to get in tune with The One Mind. Certain mindsets are NOT sustainable; like those whose sexual practices give birth to monsters. The sexual fluid is the life fluid. It creates life forms on every affected plane. All sexual engagements... in the body and in the mind... create offspring.


The good news is that an emissary of The One Mind... sometimes referred to as The Avatar... is on his way to restore balance... because everything has gotten way out of balance. Still... if you are committed to seriously unbalanced behavior... you will likely not survive the re-balancing. However... since nothing dies; since everything only changes, and... within any given loop... goes on changing forever and ever, you will ALWAYS be getting another crack at it. Meanwhile... suffering will be... generally... in attendance through The Changes. Yeah... sometimes you'll feel good... then you'll feel bad; AND... you might get to where you don't feel anything at all, like the psychopaths I was talking about.


There is a sweet and harmonious center at the core of your being. It is maintained by a perfect equilibrium and... you can come into a resonant accord with it. Think of it as a giant tuning fork and yourself as a smaller tuning fork. There are various systems that have been around for many thousands of years, like yoga... prayer... visualization... ceaseless devotion, and sundry, and they all work... if you are diligent in practicing them. The idea is to get in tune and to... stay... in... tune. The whole of the universe is music that is playing through vibrational variations of sound... which all come out of the basic OM...Amen... Hum; depending on how your tradition identifies it.


The manifest end is always changing and the unmanifest end is never changing. You can be harmonious in both of these, once you come into accord with the living... breathing... author of all things, who is... right this minute... looking at The World through your eyes and waiting for you to recognize his (her or its) presence in you. If you are lured to The World outside that will just go on. If you are drawn to The World within that will just go on, and... you can operate interactively... once you are in harmony with The One. Seek and ye shall find. Knock and it will be opened unto you; keeping in mind that it is already standing at the door and knocking.


If you open up... he will come in and commune with you or so I have been told, and... so I have also discovered to be true... as well, and...



... one last thing.






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Friday, February 07, 2025

"I Have no Judgments to Pass on Anyone. Everyone Passes Judgment on Themselves They do not Need My Assistance."

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Why did the president announce... so many days in advance... that he would be attending The Super Bowl? Given the mood of the opposition, I wonder at this and that is all I will do for the moment.


When I try; rather let me say, when I have tried to understand what Trump and his handlers are up to, I am left with a great deal of confusion, and empty blanks... that I am unable to fill in, mostly because I am not a speculator. I don't know what is going on with the players of The Gameboard. I do have a general idea of what is going on with The One who sits on both sides of the board... His Will to be done; Thy Will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven.


Let us consider The Mind Divided. Your mind has to be divided to see two entities sitting on opposite sides of a gameboard. Let us say that one represents The Lower Mind, and one represents The Higher Mind, BUT... There is only one mind. You either live in Reality or you live in Delusion, and most people... because their lives are controlled by Appetite... Desire... and Ambition are... residents in Delusion.


You cannot talk to people in Delusion about Reality. Delusion is down around The Bend from Reality and Reality is up around The Bend from Delusion. The people in each of these locations speak a different language. They cannot be understood by each other. The highway between these two towns is called The Road to Damascus.


Jesus Christ lives in the town of Reality. He does sometimes visit in Delusion where the people believe he is a Jew. He is not a Jew, but... he appears to be in those places where people cannot see him for what he is. There was no Buddhism before Buddha came around. There was no Islam prior to Mohammad showing up. The same can be said about every religious tradition. These are all coat racks and it is the coats hanging there that give the coat rack its function, but it is the one who wears the coat that gives the identity to the coat.


Today's song talks about The Blind Spot of Truth in your eye. This is a ubiquitous phenomenon that causes most people not to be able to see what is really in front of them. It also causes them to misidentify what they see. Everything gets meaning from the name given to it. Adam means; namer of things and The Bible goes into this aspect of Adam and his duties.


Those who are today's Jews make up the largest concentration of atheists within any particular group of people. They also possess the highest concentrations of sexual deviants. These are two peculiarities which this group is known for. There are other peculiarities that we are not going to go into. These are not the same people as the ones spoken of in The Bible and Jesus... in his ministry spoke about the ones who masquerade as the offspring of these Biblical Jews. He said, “Behold, I will make them of the synagogue of Satan, which say they are Jews and are not, but do lie; behold, I will make them to come and worship before thy feet, and to know that I have loved thee.”


The people in The Bible are the same as The Palestinians of today. This SHOULD explain to you why the present residents of Israel are at such pains to replace The Palestinians with themselves. They are busy... busy... busy changing the names of everything to suit the history they have been creating for some time. Remember what was said about Adam being the namer of things? Names are identifiers.


The Kabbalah was taken from the same place the Hebrew alphabet was acquired. That is the Chaldean Tradition. The Hebrew alphabet is the same as The Chaldean flame alphabet. They did not come up with these things. They appropriated them. This is another of the peculiarities already mentioned.


The Kabbalah is a two-edged sword, metaphorically speaking. In one direction it is a mechanism to speak with angels. In the other direction, it is a mechanism to speak with demons. Demons are the angels of the plane they operate on, BUT... it is better to think of EVERYTHING as being... an expression of the same energy... that is defined by the level it operates at. On the one hand... the mirror is clear and on the other hand, it is distorted. That should explain everything about what has been going on... if you are in the mood to understand it.


I have no judgments to pass on anyone. Everyone passes judgment on themselves. They do not need me to assist them in this. If you go one way, you encounter all that one finds in that direction. If you go another way, the same rule applies. Everyone finds what they are looking for. If you steal something from someone else, it will be taken away from you, and you will also lose what was coming to you as well.


Certain inviolable rules administer Justice in every location here, and... on every plane, Justice has its adaptation to that plane. Things have been looking very screwed up here for some time and that is because things have been very screwed up here for some time. People seem to be getting away with just about everything, AND... then permitted to return again, and again, and again to get away with it again.


You have to understand that existence does not move at your preferred speed, but it does move, and it does change. Change is the governing constant of the manifest. It has taken some time to get around to what is presently happening, AND... let me inform you that it has ♫ only just begun ♫ (God, I can't stand that song.) Gotterdamerung has been at work here and the dystopia intended was almost arrived at, BUT... something has gotten in the way, AND... once again... it is not due to the players you presently see dancing on The World's stage. They are just actors operating on a script, which The Director... who wrote the script... is adhering to.


Everyone is on a road and all roads lead somewhere, even if some roads simply disappear when they arrive at the desert... or mountains... or the sea. That is the destiny of that particular road. Some roads lead to The Gates of Hell and some lead to more refined locations; Hell being a refinery and a smithery... if you think about it. What is coarse is refined in the fires of experience. It is sometimes forged. It is sometimes hammered into shape. Depending on the constitution of that which is coarse, it is sometimes distilled.


Well... there are all sorts of methods and mechanisms. That is why there are also so many roads. Your intention actually builds the highway you travel on, even if you find yourself moving along a highway constructed by many others over preceding centuries and even much greater lengths of time. So... everyone gets where they are headed. What's wrong with that? Oh! People are constantly being told where the road they are on leads. There are signs every so often, and people to ask directions of, and... that is where you need to be careful.


Here is where Faith can do you a whole lot of good. Most people lack what I consider to be the requisite amount just to start off with, so... they are always worrying about outcome... or why so-and-so got away with this and that... or this... or that. Worry serves no good purpose that I know of... except to create more to worry about. There is a reason that Faith... Certitude... and Determination come as a team.


I have been praying... for decades... for The Qualities of God. I also pray for a greater presence, because you can never have enough God. I certainly can't. As much as I get makes me hungry for more. I pray for Divine Luminous Wisdom and The Power to Heal, and for Regenerated Innocence, and I am often told they are a package deal. I don't care much about anything else. Lots of people do care about all those other things. God sees to it that I have what he wants me to have and I am content with that. I'm not going to trouble him about amenities that I know are on their way already. I don't want to be the guy who keeps trying to start the car when it is already running. That makes a horrible noise.


So... everyone is on the road they are on. Often people just stay on whatever the road is. Your road is your karma, but nothing keeps you from building another road while you are on your present road. Sooner than you think, you could well be on that new road. I've seen it happen. I've had it happen. It happens.


Yes... conditions and events... Trends and Patterns... have been going... in a determined fashion... to Fugazy Town for a long time now. People have gotten used to it and since they don't have enough Faith, they pitch and moan. They whine and grind. They expend the greatest energy for the least return. They seem crazy to me and I am certain they are... in fact... crazy, but they think I am crazy too. You betcha!


As The Avatar gets closer and closer, all sorts of things are going to be happening; very good things and very bad things. It depends which road you are on what conditions you are going to encounter. It really is time for people to start thinking about where the Hell they think they are going. The truth is... the closer you come to The Divine, the more sane and balanced you become. The more you resist The Divine or depart from The Divine, the crazier you become. That... is... a... fact! With The Avatar getting closer and closer, this is not the time to be on The Road to Crazy Town. And...



... one last thing.






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Tuesday, February 04, 2025

"Sometimes... The Only Answer There is to What You Find it Impossible to Explain... is... God Made It... Or God Did It."

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I have mentioned several times that it often looks to me... and it still looks to me... like whoever was behind Donald Trump... was somehow engaged in what came out of the voter fraud and the stolen election. Then they waited and watched as the enemies of The USA engaged in all kinds of criminal behavior... that they then duly recorded... and set aside for that time... four years later... that we now call... Today!


I sense smoke and mirrors. I sense... what I cannot see... turning out to be something entirely different from what I thought I would see... when I can finally see it. I am not going to go into details because... frankly... there are so many details that I would soon be overwhelmed by the task, and... this is only what I have seen in the last four years. It does not include all the things I do not know about.


Think of a puzzle box, with a picture of the completed puzzle on the face of the box. You dump the pieces on the table, and... over whatever amount of time it takes to assemble the puzzle... you discover... with an ever-increasing sense of amazement... that the completed puzzle... now before you... does not resemble the picture on the puzzle box, and... not only that... it somehow reminds you of the cover of The Beatles Sgt Pepper Album with all those celebrity faces from history in the picture.


I know... used to know... people who got deeply into the imagined implications of that album cover. I never did. It was just an album cover to me, but... in this life... I used to encounter all sorts of people who believed the kinds of things you have to convince yourself of... because the evidence isn't there, so... you have to create it.


I am not the kind of person who sets out to prove what I want to be true. That is a scary objective... to me anyway. I may not yet know just what the truth is, but I have a very large storehouse of proof about what is not the truth. You narrow it down, and you narrow it down, AND... at some point... you cease to exist because you and what you are looking for are deeply connected at levels outside your sight-line. We are all self-created illusions... marching through time... with an appointment up ahead.


The thing we are ACTUALLY looking for is not ahead of us. It is behind us. It is way back at the very beginning of our journey and it is stored in The Memory. That is what you must access, IF... you really want to know what is going on. You could say... also... that it is not outside of you and ahead of you. It is inside of you. The thing searching and the thing being sought are the same thing.


So... what has that got to do with what happened 4 years ago; what really happened, not what everyone has a different perspective on and can't agree with anyone else about? I don't know. What I do know is that there is more to it all... than what we have been shown and told, and presented to us... with a voice-over... that varies from channel to channel... depending on who owns the channel.


I have no time at all for people who are trapped in their own convolutions of one conspiracy after another... all squirming and coiling like snakes in a bucket. I have seen mystery dissolving into mystery, and then dissolving into mystery until; poof! Nothing remains. The people who killed The Golden Goose were like this. Sometimes... the only answer there is... to what you find it impossible to explain... is... God made it. God did it.


You see... sometimes... in situations that seem to be the result of human activity... the real situation is God... moving in mysterious fashion... through human affairs. You could tell yourself that so-and-so did this, and then... someone else reacted, which called in third... fourth, and fifth parties in response until... whatever real evidence there may have been is somewhere at the bottom of a sea of complexity.


I don't spend my time trying to figure out the game plan behind what my lying eyes tell me at any given point. I know the only way I am going to get anywhere near the truth... of anything... is to somehow... find the author of truth itself. So... initially I went to The Archetypes, which are always around, but present differently... depending on the time frame. They do a costume change with every age.


What I discovered is that there is an author of The Archetypes, just like there is an author of The Sun... Moon and planets, which are the forces that are expressed through The Archetypes. Then I see that human dramas are constantly repeating themselves like the ever-shifting geometric patterns in a kaleidoscope. It's always the same thing... only different in appearance. Shakespeare hit on this... as did the writers of The Ramayana and The Mahabharata. It's also there to be found in all the children's stories and fables. It is all the march of God's spirit through the experiences of the human soul... temporarily... but... constantly... incarnating for The Purpose of Demonstration.


There are certain basic ways that different personas view the mechanism of existence. Some prefer Science, which finds all sorts of information about what objects are made out of and what they do. One science deals with the physical objects and another science deals with the forces that act upon or are generated by the objects, and... there are many specializations... on the studies of the vagaries of form, and the formless. That's not my department. My department operates on the understanding that the entirety of creation is a living... breathing... action figure playing hide and seek. My system is much older than the science-based systems, BUT... much harder to prove, which is why so many people... especially in Times of Material Darkness... prefer the science side of things.


Rational minds are horrified by the idea that... every single person on the planet... is a variation on the theme... of a single self that operates through every single one of them. This is why these science-based characters kill The Golden Goose... should they encounter it, and... we can run on for lifetimes... from this point... into all the metaphors and allegories... that can be spawned from the consideration of limitless possibilities, and the endless mirrored images... of countless dogs chasing their tails in the reflecting surfaces; keeping in mind that they are only reflections, very similar to the shadows on the walls of Plato's Cave. Has anyone located that cave yet? Are the shadows still there? (grin)


When I said that Donald Trump and everyone else in play... at the moment... is only incidental to what is going on, I meant and still mean just that. The Trends and Patterns of human history are not the province of any particular example of The Great Man Theory. The Great Man is also incidental to what happens. God likes to play roles. You see... in his essence, he is a thing apart... motionless... and his constant meditation on existence is what keeps it all in place. That is The Impersonal God, BUT... The Personal God very much wants to be in on The Action.


I am completely convinced about certain features of existence... insofar as The Mind is capable of going... before it gets helplessly entangled in The Details again, which happens over and over to people who keep performing autopsies on dead things that are all of what remains once the animating principle has moved on. I think there are a lot of things you can learn from dead bodies, and that might be what fascinates so many people about that area of inquiry, BUT... The Point... the real point... is ONLY to be found in The Animating Principle; what I used to refer to as The Divine Animating Principle or... DAP. Not very romantic... heh heh... but functionally accurate.


Oh! We look and look. It's what we do, BUT almost always in the wrong places, AND... if you do look in the right place... and you do find that essential pinpoint of The Inexplicable... what are you going to do? What are you going to say? People have found it before, and been rendered speechless... because that is always the case, and you are left either to remain silent OR... if you have been commissioned otherwise... to talk around it. To use inference... allegory... parable; stories about a story that is only apprehended in the experience of it, which is why God likes to play.


Some are compelled by destiny. Some are driven by fear or the hope of gain... to command science and make it do their bidding... or reveal its secrets... to make it do what they want it to do. It's a sandbox. In so many... many ways, it is a sandbox. You make things out of sand and eventually, they return back to sand again. The seabeds give us certain mute and haunting traces of something long gone. Wisps of dreams... vapors can rise from such contemplations, and then they too are gone. Don't worry. It will all be back again... and again... and again. Waves pounding on the shore... are an apt metaphor of what used to be, and is no more. The absolute futility of human ambition is enough to make you laugh and cry... at the same time... for a very long time.


Then there is that other science... the metaphysical templates of Hermetic Science. I may not know shit, but... I do prefer it... much... much more than the other. It's comforting to me that it is there, I may never understand it, but I don't have to. I have Love and Love contains all that knowledge promises and can't deliver on, and...



... one last thing.






End Transmission.......



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