Dog Poet Transmitting.......
One of my favorite writers is Kevin Barrett. I love him for his truth and courage. I don't know what he thinks about me or even if he knows that I exist but... I like him. I can tell when people know what they are talking about. It rings in my inner ear. So it is that when I read this article this morning, I never questioned its accuracy. I also knew it was a false flag because all of them are these days. Kevin is a Muslim so he knows all kinds of things you can't know otherwise.
The shitheels know that the world is
waking up and they are trying to get it done before this happens. All
they are going to accomplish is to head themselves off at the pass.
Evil destroys itself and regardless of how fundamental a truth this
is, they never catch on, due to the intoxication of their own fecal
products in their nostrils. Everything is some kind of a drug and in
this case, I don't even have to say anything about irony.
When I say he knows things because he
is a Muslim, I am not promoting that religion. If that sort of thing
works for you, fine. I represent another tradition. It's just how it
is. Personally, my feelings on religion, truth... all that God stuff
goes much further back. I don't think it matters which creed you
pick, so long as you find what you are looking for and I have.
One has to admire Kevin, as much for
his brevity as anything. If you are speaking the truth you don't have
to take up too much space. Lao
Tzu proved that. I'm not convinced about Veteran's Today. It
seems to me these days that everyone is co-opted. Rense and Rivero
are drunk on Trump Wine, which means they were drunk on something
else before that. A lot of people are drunk on Trump Wine. I can
understand that. People want something or someone to believe in.
Regardless of what liars politicians are, people are always going to
believe that this time... this time ...maybe they are not lying but
they always do. No one knows more about self promotion than a
politician, except for the people spending all that money to get them
elected in the first place.
Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me
twice, shame on me.
I don't have many people to admire
anymore. As far as I know I am one of the few left that calls The
Holocaust bullshit. Just about everyone else likes to skirt the
edges. Just about everyone is afraid of the ones who are destroying
themselves in front of our eyes. It is a conundrum. Look... anyone
who has looked into it knows that certain things are complete lies.
The Red Cross documents say all that
needs to be seen. Their own almanac shows that their population
increased over the war years. They themselves shot down the 4.5
million dead at Auschwitz and turned it into 1.5 million and we still
have 6 million somehow. Even Chinese algebra is easier to understand
but somehow the whole world buys into this garbage. Even the Iranians
are afraid to come out and say it. I am not afraid. I will therefore
say what everyone else is afraid to say. The Holocaust is a LIE!!! No
one takes my life unless the ineffable says it is okay. I do not live
by fear. You shouldn't either. They can't get all of us but they
surely can if we do not stick together. Someone once said something
like, “gentlemen, if we do not hang together we shall hang
separately.”
What is the problem with people telling
or seeing the truth? I am okay with going down with any label they
want to put on me but I am not going to go down convicted by my own
conscience.
Now they
are accusing Iranians of hacking. Then you see that garden slug,
Chuckie Schumer appear into the article. Nothing is real anymore and
they want Iran bad because Iran is becoming more and more difficult
to take down. Everything is wheels within wheels. As much as I
appreciate Putin putting it on the line the way he does; that he
doesn't address The Holocaust troubles me. They all bend over for the
bankers at some point. I, personally don't care about money. Money is
sniffing around me these days and I still don't care. I love the
ineffable. There are no other options for me.
I wish I could communicate more
effectively. Something is wrong with me but I don't know what it is.
It is like I have been skating on thin ice my whole life. If it were
not for the resonance with my readers I would probably be toast
already. I don't think I have ever told you folks how much I
appreciate the support and friendship you have given me. Let me
address that now. With every ounce of my being, I want to say, “thank
you!”
I can't believe how I miss important
clues, or miss things going on right in front of me. You all know
that I watch movies while I am writing. Now I am watching The
Revenant again. It appears that I missed the entire movie the first
time. It is much better done than I thought. Maybe life is much
better than I thought. I am going to see some old friends I have not
seen in many years now and they are as good as I ever thought they
were. How did I stay in the shape I am in after all these battles
which, most of the time, were against myself? One thing I have never
had a battle with is the truth. No one wins that one.
The lies we have to deal with. They are
carved in stone. They sit above the temples that we have constructed
to them. Vultures watch over us in black robes. Hyenas dance and
cavort. The barbarians are inside the gate. One thing you can depend
on is that those things founded upon words that speak to individual
liberty will always wind up in tyranny as the most seemingly favored
among us protect their interests.
The good news is that people are just
on the verge of waking up and new technologies are coming into play.
The bad news is that Atlantis was in the same place once and they
would rather take the whole thing down if they can. This is a
different time zone however. Sometimes it works out for the human
race and this is one of those times and even though there are only a
few of us invested in this project, it is the quality of the
commitment and not the size of the indifference or opposition. It all
works out in the long run and this is one of the critical demarcation
points of the long run. It is a watermark. It is halcyon when halcyon
was just a word. It comes from the Greek word, Alcyone ...she was one
of the players in one of the more complex myths, if myth it be. There
is always a certain amount of truth in any of these tales, just as
lies account for the currency in any age where materialism has taken
over the environment... as it has in these times.
We are going to be okay though. I am
convinced of this; not all of us, of course and we all have to live
and die in the scheme of things so... when I say, 'okay' I mean
relatively and selectively. If you have been doing good, please
continue to. If you have been doing evil, my suggestion is you catch
yourself in freefall (cue Tom Petty) or hope someone catches you;
paraphrasing again.
I truly wish I could hold all of you in
my arms, in a sibling and fraternal way, of course. This isn't
possible at the moment, or maybe it is. I have no way of knowing the
meaning of things but I try.
I don't know if any
of you know John Pilger. I am sure you must be familiar with
James Perloff. I want to throw these names into the hopper before
I go today. I have no way of knowing if these cats are frauds or not
but I like their style. I admire the combination of elegant syntax
and the creative working of the truth... however it comes to pass.
The world is waking up and all of us who have labored in the
vineyards so far are getting a promotion. Let's hope that counts for
something.
End Transmission.......
Radio show coming... sorry about last
week.