God Poet Transmitting…….
I can’t help but think that if Picasso and Stephen Hawking had collaborated on social engineering that they would have come up with something like this. Then, if you throw in a little Blade Runner and Idiocracy for a Weekend at Bernie’s, you would get something like this. I not only study Trends and Patterns from a detached… objective perspective. I also do a lot of what-ifs because it helps me to identify weird things with no recognizable provenance. I also do what-ifs because that’s how I play solitaire, and it is also the furthest extent of my auto-erotic areas of interest.
I’m glad I was able to clear that up.
The real reason I bring things to your attention, in… the… way… that I bring them to your attention is because I want you to become aware of the two perpetual aspects of appearances. All appearances express either what is dying and passing away, or what is newly emergent. If you don’t know this, then there is a natural tendency to confuse the two, and before you know it, you are no longer objective, but rather stuck on a glueboard of subjectivity. This is how The People Who Wish You Harm trap you in patterns of wrong-think.
You get a big dose of this crap when you go to the government programming departments of education. These vary in their degrees of perversity implantation schemes. It’s much worse in Kalifornia and the Pacific Northwest… Meaniesota, and New England, and then mostly all the way down the Eastern seaboard until you hit patches of relative sanity, BUT… these days, one can only ask, relative to what?
We mentioned that the peace accords... drafted by the retarded elves of Humpty Trumpty and Satanyahu’s demonic architects were going to prove to be utterly bogus. They are already no longer happening. Under no circumstances are the Palestinians going to get any breaks that don’t require casts or traction.
The reason they are going to get no kind of respite has to do with this. Remember when I said there are two kinds of appearances that... are… always… with… us? Some of the appearances are of Trends and Patterns whose influence is going away... like the tributary of a river that runs off into the desert, and some appearances indicate Trends and Patterns that are coming in to an area of greater influence, which will then extend until the time when they too will run off like a tributary into the desert.
Everything that comes will wind up going, and everything that goes will be coming back around again at some point. ONLY what is true can remain. If a nation is built even a little bit upon certain pillars or columns of truth, it will last longer than one that isn’t. The nations that are built entirely on the truth are not visible to you, but they most certainly exist.
Fake Israel is built entirely on a collection of falsehoods. Now… those falsehoods are being exposed, AND… when that exposure of falsehoods gets down to the bedrock level of the culture, as illustrated in that last link, then it’s arrivadirtnap time (if you will pardon my Italiano-Esperanto). The rise and fall of Lipshitzlandia is in the denouement phase of its pre-epilogue moment, if you are a follower of literary progressions.
Whenever The World changes, we don’t notice anything until the appearances change. It always takes a little time for the dust to settle. You might say, well… most people are aware of whatever it was that sent the dust up into the air, and I would say, not always, and certainly not ubiquitously (that does not feel like a real word).
Most people took no notice of this, and probably didn’t even hear about it. Were the Jinns merely being playful… starting to get aroused and serious… or was HAARP and The Deep State having a hot-sheets motel moment? Little signs… little footprints in the sand before the tide comes in. I don’t know, but my follow-up to the Boy Scout Motto is, Be watchful.
Remember back in the day? Oh! So long ago it seems now, when Humpty Trumpty was going to expose and destroy The Deep State? Were you as shocked as I was to discover that he was their main finger puppet? What was it that John Milton (Al Pacino) said in The Devil’s Advocate? “Vanity, definitely my favorite sin.” Boy! The pneumatic roadside attraction has got just oodles of that. I’ve seen plenty of vanity displayed in public life by celebrities, but I can’t remember ever seeing anyone as richly endowed with it as our present president.
Usually… in some fashion… one of God’s angels ministers to this condition, and provides an Isadora Duncan moment for The Purpose of Demonstration. You can be sure that moment will arrive. I thought I had seen the zenith of cynical indifference by now. Certainly, Segway Bush and... Banana bo-bana Obama provided new heights (or lows) for our viewing pleasure, BUT! What I am seeing these days is in a (lack-of-) class of its own.
I really don’t get the Nobel Peace Prize thing. That has been a joke for a very long time. It must have some significance that I am unaware of. Plenty of things have a significance that I am unaware of, or maybe I just don’t get it.
I never got Vanity because I always considered it to be a terrible liability. It’s like intentionally creating a blind side for yourself. It’s a form of handicapping your ability to see straight, and it does go with the territory because… when you are really vain… you really do believe that you are so far ahead of other people that you can stop to pose all along the way, mocking Satchel Paige’s sage advice: “don’t look back, 'cause something might be gaining on you.”
I always figured that Vanity and Arrogance, often seen out on the town with each other, were the two things you had to avoid if you wanted to be a lasting success at anything. The only place that wouldn’t apply is in show business, where both are to be expected of you.
Still… politics is show business… especially these days. It does make you vulnerable in a theater of action where you cannot afford to be vulnerable because something is gaining on you all the time, and it’s not your heel that you have to keep protected, which didn’t work for Achilles anyway, BECAUSE… life builds these wounds-waiting-to-happen into the drama of existence.
All of the dramas of life come with everything necessary for the rise and fall of the misinformed ego. One of my favorite quotes, which I can’t remember verbatim at the moment, goes something like this: Be careful of the people you step on on your way to the top because these are the faces you will see on your way down. I get shudders from statements like that, and I cringe often when I see a politician or any public figure grandstanding about anything that serves their personal interests. I see the Pattern that attends the Trend that is to be associated with such behavior.
Isn’t the reason that watch your ass was said in the first place, is because it is behind you? I keep seeing connections. I see connections everywhere, all the time, and everywhere I look. Searching for God in relentless fashion, and then monitoring my behavior ever after... having found God… (who wasn’t lost in the first place), I find my inner vision clears again and again.
Every time I think I am finally seeing clearly, it clears again and then again. I can see that awareness is a never ending passage, just as it is now clear to me that as one’s awareness progresses through the timeless stages set in place by The Master, one becomes less visible to The World with every step into the next one, and you don’t have to die to get there, at least not in the traditional manner. You do have to die daily. I think Paul said that.
There are two constants. One is change and the other is The Unchanging, and As Above, So Below is a marvel at revealing the deeper intricacies of life and... more than life. I never imagined that such a brief statement could contain such a measureless reservoir of implications and tangents.
I woke up early this morning, somewhere around 4-4:30, and I was in a most wonderful state. I didn’t get a single indication of anything specific, BUT… the general sense was remarkable. I lay there and felt the sensations wash over me, and then I heard the statement that soon I would be getting waves of similar but much more powerful sensations, and I thought about the waves that are coming according to Master Deunov’s prophecy, and other sources.
I remember someone telling me about this. Of course, it brings out the mockers and scorn-dogs, but apparently, there is some scientific basis to it that confirms something is happening, but… as usual… nobody knows what. Anyway, according to As Above, so Below, whatever may be happening in a material sense is mirrored in the immaterial. So it goes.
I don’t know one way or the other about 31/Atlas… Niburu… Anunnaki… Enlil and Enki, and I have no interest in the versions being pandered about by disinfo-agents like Sitchin or the rest of them. It’s all the Hollywood version of things no one knows the truth about, except the people who aren’t saying; ancient ruling bloodlines… 13 families... and secret cults of world rulers are meaningless to me for a very good reason.
God is all-powerful and he’s in charge. I exercise no other point of view but that. Period. Whatever costume party… Eyes Wide Shut… dress-up games that the self-deluded like to play pretend with, do… not… interest… me. That’s for people who haven’t gotten the memo yet. They will, and…
End Transmission…….
Today’s Original Song is=
♫Some Choose Heaven and Some Choose Hell♫ The lyrics of this tune, now and again, come closer to saying certain things than I have ever been able to get said in words before.
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2 comments:
Thank you Mr. V,
I find myself with less to say lately. If not commenting, know that I and many others who abide by the call are reading. Today's song is a groovy way of describing that which one chooses to feed. What a ride that can be. Your reflections today and yesterday are absolutely on point. Have you heard of Gerald Celente? I think you and he would do a great show, if he had you on as a guest; or maybe James has you both on in the future.
All the very best to all those seeing this.
Stay frosty.
:peace:
I am so glad I chose to be laid off, as opposed to moving to Phoenix with Shutterfly. Gods, I HATE heat.
Sorta off topic, but it goes with former posts of yours on the so called 'devil' workin' fer Abraxas:
Nikola Tesla Spoke to the Devil – The Truth Hidden for 100 Years
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V5kmQznqDDc
Fascinatin' vid.
Vanity. Gods, talkin' o' a stupid, past time and economic personal disaster to what ambition? To be an owned hypergamous twat snot factory to some rich sausage casing you will supply you with pointless expensive rocks, metals, and a new car every year? Great life for her whilst it lasts, though is she worth it to the one who 'bought' her? (There's a word or two for that, and neither are very nice.) I'm thankful I always had average looks, and never bought conventional cosmetics in my life, though I did go out a few times in black and white Kiss/Striper/Alice Cooper Samhain paint, and Goth/Heavy Metal/First Nations attire. . .and a mixed Quasi-Celtic accent that I could keep up, but would have gotten me laughed off the Islands. But the Yanks can't tell, so wha gies a feck? ('Who gives a fuck?' in what I recall of Robert Burns, and Irish.) It was fun to play a fictional character a few times, though considering how much of my life defies reality. . .oh, never mind.
Arrogance. Does that include the 'tude of LIFE AIN'T WORTH MY TIME, SO I'M GONNA LIVE LIKE I'M DEAD! Actually, I find that a very pragmatic way to live.
NOSTRILS TO THE EDGES OF THE NOSE-IVERSE!!!!!!!!!
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