Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Welcome dear friends to The Petri Dish, that steaming and shallow bowl of excrescence. It is here that we poke at certain noxious compounds and seek to isolate and define the elements. Today and for the past week we have been limping along because Blogger/Google has gone after those of us foolish enough to use their system. The Elf has been working overtime to migrate us to our own island in the sun and we should be there soon. Once he gives me the go ahead I will be working out of that format exclusively. This is a temporary setback and I and the elves thank you for your patience and kindness to us. Christmas is coming and we hope to make a new era of excellence our gift to you. In the meantime let us remember that all things pass and one day I will actually be 'les visible'. You have no idea how much I look forward to that. It's been no picnic here with all these metaphorical ants, bears and predatory anti life entities who are in turbo mode due to our passage in this apocalypse. NEVER has there been a time of greater 'spiritual' trial because of this being the time of the harvesting of souls.
It is the great harvesting of souls that accounts for the enormous population of humankind at this time. It is as if every soul that has ever been is putting in an appearance. We know internally and we certainly knew prior to our arrival, that this is a truly momentous period of time. The opportunity for quantum leap evolution has never been greater and I draw your attention to the great portal that has opened due to our geographical position in the Milky Way. Many conditions are aligned as they have not been in God knows when or shall be again aligned as only God knows when.
What has the vast majority of humanity done about this opportunity? They have immediately immersed themselves in the largest hog wallow of materialism that has been since God knows when.
I will speak here only of myself at the moment. No one who comes here can doubt that whether I really love the ineffable or not, I certainly talk a good game and it is transparently and painfully obvious that combining a 'professed' love for the ineffable is not a good move materially, unless you are milking the lumpen proles for their nickels and dimes. Talking about God has never been a profitable exercise in the manifest because the ineffable is antithetical to the tyranny of the manifest, as it is demonstrated through the persona of Mammon, who is the manifest shadow self of the divine. In other words, Mammon is the funhouse mirror image of the divine. It is the imperfect presentation of that which cannot be presented, only experienced.
People who come here don't know much about my financial state. I don't imagine that anyone thinks I am rich. The truth is that I get a 350 dollars a month pension and whatever comes in donation wise. Sometimes that amounts to nothing at all and sometimes it might be more than my pension but not often. There are no paid ads on my sites. I do not use Google Sense, or any other regular income generator and that- given the traffic- would probably be more than I get now and there are other mechanisms that, if I were into that sort of thing would boot the take even higher. However, as a result of my doing it the way I do it, I don't make lists like this. I don't feel like this list is an authentic expression of what is true. I just notice I'm not on it (grin).
The reason I mention what I did in the last paragraph is that I took a stand with myself about how I would conduct myself in this life. I've made many an error in judgment and been reckless a few times when I could have been more circumspect. That's something we all deal with to a greater or lesser degree during our time here ...but one thing I can be confident about and even pat myself on the back about is that I am not about the money.
Somewhere along the line I made the decision to leave my fate and fortunes in the hands of the ineffable and... you know what? Every time I have been anywhere near extremity, the almighty stepped in and provided what I needed. I look at my available finances at various points in my life and I cannot see how it was that I made it through, when the actual numbers said I should not have but I did. There was some sort of gestalt that occurred and you can't find it on paper. It isn't there when you add up the numbers. Something magical happened.
Whenever I needed to leave somewhere and go somewhere else, a doorway appeared. Sometimes that doorway led to trauma and trial but another door always opened and it led into something wonderful, as my present situation affirms as so. I attribute this, entirely, to having left my fate and fortunes in the hands of the ineffable. It was a leap of faith and initially it looked like a fool's gambit but... the more I stuck with it the more trustworthy it became and now... years past whenever it was that the decision got made, it has become easier and easier as it goes. Sure, I got smacked around and jerked around, stolen from, slandered (when the truth would have served better in all respects). Irrespective of all of this, the dogs may bark but the caravan moves on. People can have whatever theories they wish about how it has inexplicably worked out for me. The truth is that God is real and in order to experience this as a living reality, you must PROVE IT by living it. If you don't put your money or lack of money where your literal or figurative mouth is you will never know.
You can tell yourself that this is true but if you do not prove it to be true it will not be true for you. You can write and say all kinds of things about what is real and what is not. You can proclaim whatever you wish to the world at large but if you do not live it, it will not live in you.
I come here today to say these things because the trends of the times in which we find ourselves are telling me that the day will come when all of us will wish we had paid more attention to the rock solid reality of the existence of the almighty and paid less attention to our fears and apprehensions concerning the appearances of this constantly changing material world. “Where your heart is, there will be your treasures also”
I want the reader to know that I have proven certain things to be true in my life and so have others across the centuries. I have not demonstrated this in any way to the extent that many others have but I have demonstrated it enough to convince myself and this is what we must all do. We must convince ourselves because that is who generates all the doubt that there may be in our life. Fear comes out of doubt and fear is the Love killer and without Love one cannot interact with the ineffable who is Love entire in all of its inexplicable components. Love is the womb of all the qualities of God. Love is the birth canal of Wisdom and Understating. Love is the shining and single diadem in the crown of the divine. Love is the ever expanding, indefinable and interpenetrating particles of light that exist between every other particle that is manifest and unmanifest. Love is what splits itself into countless expressions of itself, for the purpose of experiencing itself and in the never ending pursuit of itself, can only be known in the unity of all and which gathers together every one of these expressions for the celebration of that unity.
Love is not only what exists between every particle of existence and which transmits the resonance between all of them but is also the light within every particle and without which there would be no life in any of them. You cannot prove any of this to yourself unless you give yourself away for the express purpose of seeing if the ineffable will give yourself back. You can't prove omniscience of the ineffable and the benevolence of the ineffable, unless you put your visible and invisible being completely in the hands of the ineffable, with no regard for your well being or safety. Unless you do, the ineffable cannot prove it to you. I am telling you it works and that is why I have not pursued material security and that is why I have not relied on any personally constructed safety net because the ineffable is my safety net.
There will always be difficulty in the beginning and you might wind up broke and homeless and you might not but... even if you do you will not stay there. There is no telling in which manner the ineffable may test you and to what degree the ineffable will test you. Every case is different. It all depends on how long it takes for the ineffable to believe that you are sincere and unshakable in your reliance. As soon as that is established you are good to go or to not move at all.
You don't have to do any of this the way I did it (and given the mistakes I have made, I hope you don't) but... you do have to do it. You don't have to give away everything you own; quit your job and walk out on the highway and hitch the nowhere highway like Quixote in Spain. What you have to do is let go of all these things in your mind, as if they were not there at all and recognize that wherever you are is where you are supposed to be, until you are somewhere else. You have to recognize that no matter where you go or what you do, you will take yourself with you and that whoever you are, you are no one at all until the ineffable illuminates your being with his own presence. Until the ineffable lights you up you will be in darkness and so long as you carry any attachment to the things of the world with you, that attachment will cast a shadow over your ability to truly see. Regardless, so long as your heart is suffused with the love of the ineffable, you will be led, you will be guided and angels will mark your passage and protect you through it all.
Death has no meaning and is of no account whatsoever by comparison with the suffering you experience on your way to it. You die thousands of times in any life. Death is liberation from whatever particular manifestation of the false self you may find yourself trapped in when there is no other possible exit.
I hope in this hiatus period that some portion of these words may serve you on your way. Given that we are sitting here in limbo at the moment, I thought we would temporarily depart from any discussion of temporal shit and Shinola. Godspeed to you one and all.
Monday, November 28, 2016
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 20:57
Saturday, November 19, 2016
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
I'm sipping a glass of Cheval Blanc at the Burj Khalifa; supposed to be meeting with Mohammed bin Rashid Al Maktoum in an hour or so here, unless I haven't finished this posting and in that case he will have to wait. I expect he'll come waltzing in wearing a dishdasha. Later on we're going to have a picnic in the desert. There's no word on whether any Shamals are in the area. Then it will be dinner at that underwater hotel in the Persian Gulf. They're building an indoor city here that will contain replicas of New York City, London and Paris. Five hundred new skyscrapers are under construction and the Dubai airport has recently passed Heathrow as the busiest airport on the planet. They've been industriously building custom made islands out in the gulf; space is at a premium here.
Steve Bannon looks like the reincarnation of one of those personality types from the American Revolution, phrenologically speaking. Reincarnation is a big player in the dramas of the moment on the big stage. The big stage is whatever the backdrop may be when the cross-eyed media turns its attention that way and it is populated by a bunch of well dressed zombies with grave dust in their hair, so as to give them that distinguished look and an air of gravitas, while they are selling their asses for whatever the market will bear; John King? Wolf Blitzer ...to the white septic telephone.
Steve Bannon doesn't like neo-cons and that will render anyone holding that perspective an anti-Semitic, even though Khazars and AshkeNAZIS are not Semitic. Word has it that the neo-cons are being given their marching orders and that means some kind of a Khazar exodus. You will remember that the formerly oft noted Paul Wolfowitz stated that the word Neo-con was anti-Semitic. That's a dead giveaway of something.
Suffice to say that- at the moment- there is going to be a purge; a Saturday Night Massacre of dual national, domestic traitor types who will not be identified by type or species, due to the uproar that will ensue in the Tribe owned mass media, which was set up for that purpose a long time ago. The same applies to publishing, so that the historical record can be improvised at will and concerning the moment to moment false appearances of life going by in the present, well... that's what the entertainment business is for.
My secretary just slithered in to let me know that Maktoum is waiting. He's early and I'm busy so... later for that. I'm a seasoned diplomat, as a result... No worries. I know better than to send him a bottle of the Cheval Blanc. Elon Musk; heir to 'the' Alberta musk oil fortune sent me a case last week and I'm about halfway through it at this point. Anyway...
I'm having a brain freeze at the moment from hearing names like John Bolton, Rudolph Giuliani and that guy with the square head. I can't remember his name right off. None of them are Khazars but they are all neo-cons, I think. So... yeah, I'm confused. I'll bet they are even more confused over at Foggy Bottom, where the ratio of neo-con to Genitalia has got to be even, if not two to one. It's going to be non stop Hava La Gila Monster over there shortly, I suspect.
It should come as no surprise to anyone but those who happen to be surprised that the worm is about to turn and that means Nutjob City is going to go up overnight, in a kind of Levittown -just add water- way. Surely you know that the degree of mental illness in the general population has been increasing at an alarming rate over recent years and that is due to the impact of materialism on the mind of the populace. The greater the pressure of materialism, the more pervasive the spread of insanity. Up to the present there has only been sporadic outbursts of insanity and a good number of those have been fabricated, orchestrated or didn't even happen, like the Sandy Hook shooting and the Boston Marathon bombing. Some have been individual acts of madness (Tavistock-MKUltra) like Virginia Tech and other venues of violence. Some are mass engagements like those of the Furries and flash mobbing crowd assaults. All of them are expressions of false or fantasized selves, acting out under the force of materialism. Most of them have their rise through sexual pathologies. Here is a classic example and you will note the mention of Tavistock in the article. Most of you should know what Tavistock is. It is to be expected that more and more, these phenomena are going to be taking a decidedly aggressive tone. The latest national expression has been the outbreak of Hillarititis. Examples of this are taking place across the country, thanks to the largesse of George Soros.
Manikin challenge has evolved out of planking. So this is what has happened culturally. We've gone from 'planking', laying stretched out and stilled in a completely submissive posture to 'manikin challenge' where you stand still in a frozen posture. What happens when you go to a search engine to find out about it is... it brings up this choice, repeated over and over with almost no other options (I couldn't find any), and the arriving search results are, “The Manikin Challenge the latest fad to fill up your social...” and every page you hit brings you this. Hmmm???
Trump is going after the Fed. What happened to the last people that went in that direction? It was probably something along these lines. Somebody doesn't want particular subjects looked into. I listened to Fox financial news for an hour this morning. Trump is really zoning in on solutions. No wonder he got elected. Time will tell and we shall see.
“Lord Visible, Mr Maktoum is getting very upset about sitting in the waiting room.” “Right Cherry, we've all got to wait somewhere, sometime.” “Lord Visible, yes... but he's the ruler of Dubai.” “Baby, it will be okay, trust me. Now come over here and give me some sugar (sound of lips bussing a cheek).” “Lord Visible, I don't know if this kind of thing is appropriate.” “Don't worry about it darling, it worked out for Trump.” “Didn't they just make all of that up?” “Sweetheart, they make everything up.”
You got to laugh... or maybe cry? I think it works best if you do them together. I am not unfamiliar with this format. In ancient Greece there was a time when philosophers would walk on opposite sides of a river at the same time (there were a lot of philosophers running around). One of them would be laughing at the follies of the world and the other would be weeping; true story. Before we make anything out of the world, we have to make something of our self. How is that going to work when we don't know what we should be to make the world harmonize around us? Simple, really... invoke into your being that to which the world automatically harmonizes itself, since that invokee is in natural accord with everything and that which is unnatural is transformed by it automatically in every case. Presto Profundo!!! This should be as clear and productive of Certitude as anything could be if... it happens to be true. It is true. Step out into the night and observe the shining bodies in space, moving in symmetry through their courses. Go and do likewise. If you want to argue about it, argue with yourself; as if that isn't already happening. Yeah but... Yeah but... Yeah but... Stick around, someone will show up to argue with you.
It's how the world works and the world doesn't change. The only thing that changes is how the world presents itself. It's job is always to come around with a new expression of the same old same old to distract you. The thing behind the machinations of the world never changes period, while the world only seems to. Invest yourself in the changeless eternal and it will invest itself in you. Now watch what your mind does when you think about this. Right! The mind looks to find a way around it because the mind, thinking itself in control, convinces you that it is. The mind doing its own thing is your worst enemy. The mind under your control is your best friend. Solve this obvious and transparent problem and you won't have any problems that don't solve themselves. A mind under control is in submission to that which shines the light of realization upon it. A mind under its own control reflects the darkness of its own ignorance and the world around you reflects the latter, as you can see walking through it; or not see, should you be in the same condition. Conversely, you can shine your reflected light into the darkness that surrounds you and make a difference ...instead of being one more example of the utterly forgettable.
Want to heal the world? Heal yourself... uh oh... you can either figure that out or have it figured out for you and there are two basic locations where you get some version of it. We're all commissioned (inescapably) to discovering what that might be. Well?
Now I got to go deal with Mr. Maktoum. He wants to finance my idea of drilling a hole all the way through the Earth and piping sunlight to the other side. This seems a little more viable than towing icebergs to the Middle East. At least that is what our technical people are saying. “Cherry, send him in.” “Yes Lord Visible.” “and knock off the Lord Visible, visible is fine.” Okay, ...visible.”
“Ah Mohammed, please... have a seat.”
There will be a radio broadcast at this location on Sunday evening.
I'm going now right to the reading of the second part of Chapter 9 of The Way to the Kingdom and then on to The Kybalion.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 19:24
Sunday, November 13, 2016
Dog Poet Transmitting;
George Soros is, without a doubt, one of the most evil men on the planet at this time. We must remember that he works for someone and it has been rumored that that someone is the Rothschild banking family. The Rothschilds operate through a number of front men, preferring to remain in the shadows where they can suckle at the teats of darkness. To say that the Rothschilds are evil is to render the word evil meaningless, given that their performance of evil so dramatically outdistances our understanding of the word. It's been said that the Rothschilds have an empty chair at their dining table in Corfu for their lord and master, Satan. It is to be naturally and by simple logic assumed that George Soros serves the same agency.
All over the world today, George Soros is making war on humanity and the money is there; his patrons print it out of thin air and it was through this process that they were able to buy up all of the media, most of the publishing, the art galleries (who set the tone for what passes as art), the entertainment industries and all manner of ancillary enterprises.
Mother Rothschild said, "If my sons did not want war, there would be no war."
I used to live in a small town in Germany, not far from Basel Switzerland, the birthplace of Zionism. I used to wander around in Basel. Occasionally I would pass a memorial to his residence. It is a known fact that the Rothschilds were deep into the creation of Israel. This had nothing to do with giving a homeland to people who never lived there. It was all about setting up a sovereign nation where their criminal activities could go unpunished; putting an imprimatur upon their relentless malfeasance Malfeasance meaning, 'wrongdoing, especially by a public official.
Since their hijacking of Palestine through the propagation of a fictitious holocaust they have visited injury after injury upon the original inhabitants, driving 700,000 of them into exile through mass murder, well poisonings and assorted mayhem. Today they have them herded in the world's largest open air concentration camp, where they use them for target practice and routinely bomb the living shit out of them on certain Jewish low holy days, in order to provide blood sacrifices for demonic entities, whom they serve. They have also made war on many countries in the Middle East and also attacked the United States on September 11, 2001. Through this they were able to have Homeland Insecurity created and run by one of their double agents, Michael Chertoff. They single handedly ruined air travel and caused the atmosphere of the country to descend into paranoia and gloom; all of which they blamed on Muslims who had nothing to do with it.
Just as Donald Trump was elected because the American people finally became able to see through Hillary Clinton's disingenuous and malicious bullshit; not to mention her horrific plans for the future, the world at large is going to be made more and more aware of the lies of a group of people that has held the world hostage for a considerable time. It was back stage mostly and now through unbridled arrogance they have stepped on to center stage. Their whining and conniving is no longer convincing. Mr. Apocalypse is twirling his cane. He's lifting up the covers and revealing what lies beneath. He's going in people's minds and then out of their mouths; convicting them in their own words. He's everywhere he needs to be, doing a necessary job.
The despicable creatures who run show business have populated the screens and airwaves with the most artistically challenged mutants the world has ever seen. They've blackballed the gifted from the music business and filled it with profane dumpster-mouthed, toilet heads, twerking their way to ignominy. As the level of talent and ability, limbos in the crevasses created to make it possible for them to go under the bar, a larger and larger amount of the public are waking up to it.
'They' put this odious shit out and more and more people are no longer appreciating the taste of their chips and dip.
It's true that some are violently resistant to waking up. There is a particular demographic of predators, social justice warriors, alternative sexual acrobats and stone cold materialists; not to mention the faithless, indifferent and atheistic, who are one thing on their own and at some turns antagonistic to each other but... collectively, even at cross purposes, they add up to a much more significant amount than they do individually. Nonetheless, when Mr. Apocalypse taps his stick, all kinds of people might wake up quick; like it or not.
Our job is to help spread the word with what grace and restraint is at our command. It matters not if it is rejected or scorned. Time bombs and depth charges are left in your wake. There's no harm in getting a thousand stickers that say “Israel did 9/11” and putting them up in public restrooms and wherever they may be seen. There's nothing wrong with being ingeniously clever about bringing things to the people's attention and you don't have to be around to explain anything later. It's the thought that counts. If you don't stay in command of your own consciousness, someone else is in command of you.
It really helps to see the whole spectacle of existence as a movie, a stage play or a dream. I don't mean in an abstract sense, a philosophical sense or an intellectual sense, I mean to really believe that you are living in a dream or a movie and realizing that the part you play can have everything to do with whether you awaken from it, or are seduced into a deeper sleep or a more robotic reactive pinball consciousness.
Of all the things we need to gain control over, our reactive mind is one of the biggies. Gain control of your reactive mind and you are close to Buddha mind. Supremacy in the mind being Buddha Mind and victorious in the heart being the Christ Station. Various forces war for control of the different aspects of our being and unless we are proactive we are definitely reactive. Upon deep reflection you will discover that most of your encounters are reactive. This is not to say aggressively reactive but impulse reactive. So much of what takes place in us is carried out without thought. We just do things as we are accustomed to doing them and the right or wrong of that, the efficacy or lack of it, is predicated on how we came to be that way in the first place. Much of what has been patterned into our being came about through telepathic invasion from our parents (who were not always right), our environment; as we struggled to fit in and in some cases, struggled to stay alive. Of course the educational system is devoted to programming false information into our heads.
When we are capable of reaching a non reactive consciousness, we come into the neighborhood of that alchemical state of motionless Mercury (my particular paraphrasing there) and that leads to other states and the mind can become a perfect reflective device. Reflective of what? I suppose of anything but for me it would be the ineffable, or rather an extension of the ineffable; an intermediary, lest I get burned to a cinder for presumption (grin).
So... despite the presence of psychopathic, blood drinking demons like Soros and his overlords, we are only in harm's way if we put ourselves there. When we can be deceived by their transparent and fatuous lies, then we can be manipulated and drafted into their army of dupes, to fight or protest or be used in whatever devious manner they want to use you in. Their power comes directly from a center that can be neutralized from within your own being.
I'm hearing that Trump plans on reopening the 9/11 inquiry. Since we know that Israel did 9/11, hopefully he knows the danger he puts himself in if he does this. That is, unless he simply plans on running a diversionary course in some direction of deceit. Far too many know that the official report is a lie. Fewer of us know that it was Israel but the number is still significant. He will define himself by this. Meanwhile, Israel will pull out all stops to silence him. It all depends on what the ineffable wants out of it. I'm guessing this is all riding in a sidecar, along with the ever rising general awareness that we have been lied to and preyed upon and been our own worst enemies in the bargain.
Regardless... don't let where everyone else is at and what everyone else does be your guide in this life. The world is always at a departure from truth, simply because it is a world of appearances to begin with. The deeper you look within, the more conscious you become of something, or someone, looking back at you.
Radio Broadcast this evening. Program starts at 7:00 Central. That seems to me to be an hour earlier than usual but... I don't know.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 22:34
Wednesday, November 09, 2016
Dog Poet with Mind Blown.......
Wow! Just... Wow! . Here's an interesting consideration. I had been going around the last several days, saying to my friends, that Trump was going to win. It was just a feeling, but it was a strong one. Then last night came and I didn't think Trump was going to win at all. What I began to feel during the election coverage was that the puppetmasters had switched sides. There was no visible, monumental election fraud, like we saw in 2000. There were some strange isolated examples of legerdemain, like some unknown voting in someone else's name before they got there but... otherwise nothing and no outrage or threat from the Dems about this sort of thing or insistence on recounts. That there was no chicanery of this sort is what is very, very unusual. It is as if they knew that Trump had it in the bag and let it follow in its course.
I don't want to rain on anyone's happiness about what happened ...and Pollyanna is dancing in the new meadow of possibilities... brilliant, dew kissed, green grass ...fruit trees in bloom with the promise of fruit to come. It is a consummation that most of us most definitely would like to see come about.
That Trump could have said the inexplicable things that he said and that the airwaves could be inundated with the virulent attack ads that scrolled endlessly across the screen, with Trump, in his own words, saying what he said and... he still got elected? It is testimony to the general disgust and hatred that a greater portion of the voting public felt toward Hillary or... it was something else.
“Strange days have found us.”
I was glad that Hillary went down. Even if there is no real hope, as far as reality goes, for the future that will only find us where it always does, in the present and colored and shaped as it always is... by the past; it is very very good that Hillary is not going to get sworn in come January 20 or whenever it is. It is especially good for the Supreme Court because of the way Hillary's court would further seek to twist human sexuality beyond recognition. Presently, these nine vultures are a study in advanced depravity. It can always get worse. Of course they are Noahide junkies as well.
The true reality of our situation is that those who have the gold make the rules. The greater reality is that the ineffable is the one pulling the strings and leading people in the directions they insist on going in for the purpose of enduring examples of what is not the direction to be going in. This is a dream and the dream has a choreographer. Certainly one of the forces that set the GPS coordinates is our desires. We are all led ...and/or frustrated... through the fulfillment of our desires and thereby taught the value and meaning of our desires. This is the essence of existence, the lessons learned, via the experiences we are put through, based on the desires that drive us. Ultimately there is only one valid and meaningful desire and that is to be reunited with our true self; the god self that seeks us all through the experiences we pass through. When we begin to seek this self it exponentially increases the speed of reunion. At this point it is all regulated through sincerity and determination, as well as certitude and these loop around, creating and turning into one another as needed.
One might think of the truly desirable and eternal qualities of the ineffable as like poles that magnetize each other and then produce another pole that generates another pole and so on and so on, until you have a vibrating schematic in which these archetypes play off of one another and become the environment in which awareness moves toward that indescribable totality that we are able to come into possession of should we be driven to this to the exclusion of all other motivations.
A goodly portion of the things said by Trump are incredibly over the top. Some of it seems to be an expression of comedic satire, as if he were blowing himself out of all proportion and yet... people seemed either to miss it entirely or to dismiss it. It could be that the public is catching up to what lying swine the crass media is.
Once again I have to fall back on the understanding that the ineffable is in complete control of everything, either through permission given or impulse generated; desire is the agent of god's will. People have a certain idea of what is good and evil, without knowing that these do not even exist except in a relative sense and they are in a state of flux at all times. This is why we have the concepts of God and the Devil. These are perceptions that people have according to their ideas of good and evil. They believe there are two antagonist forces but there is only one force that has many applications and the positive or negative impact of them is determined by the perspective and intention of the person who imagines they are wielding them.
There are many stages of awareness and your stage of awareness is based in the quality of your desires and the amount of them. It is best to weave all of your desires together because all of the objects of your desires which appear to all be something different from the rest are all based on the desire for completion; regardless of what you may think it is, it is about completion and the hope that the experience or acquisition of it will bring you peace. That is what sex is about, unfortunately sex and everything else is only temporary. Sex, in a way is seeking after death. That is why the French call the orgasm- le petit morte. So, really, the whole thing is about what direction you point your sexual force in. Is it down and out or in and up? Will you wind up down and out or will you find your way in and up? It's a personal thing.
Men and women in search of sensation are burned up in it. That fire will consume you and it does consume most. The problem is not that you will not get what you want. You will get what you want at some point but... will you still want it after you get it? The soul. Your real being, cannot be satisfied with anything but reunion with its source and however many disappointing and agonizingly painful lives you may have to experience before you discover the truth of this is what it is. That is how it is. We must all come to terms with this and we will come to terms with it sooner or later. Later, to me, does not seem like the best option.
Is the best option for America and the world Donald Trump? This is not my concern. I did not promote or support him and I did not oppose him either. I don't know him well enough to have a formed opinion. I've seen a few things and having lived in New York I have been familiar with Trump for a long time. To me he was one of those mega business men with a massive ego. This is certainly how he presented himself. I knew that he loved the company of women. He bought the Miss America pageant and used to have the contestants to his compound at Mar a Lago for dinner. I don't find women of that type to be attractive according to my tastes but... to each their own. I'm passing no judgment on these women. It is just that their personalities and life goals are at a great variance from my own.
I don't think Donald and I would have a great deal in common but that makes neither of us wrong or right. For all I know he might accomplish some good and useful things. His reign has not even begun yet. Time will tell and we shall see. I do presume that under no circumstances would he be worse than Hillary. I know that a good portion of the country is relieved that he won and all the celebrities and gender neutral bathroom Nazis, social justice warriors and strange creatures from another dimension are not pleased and that pleases me. I suspect that all this gender bending madness is going to move into slow motion. That is a very, very good thing.
I believe that the Tranny bathroom issue and the brain washing of elementary school children about alternative sexual mores and the fascist aggressions of these sexual provocateurs has simply pissed off a large percentage of the American public. The endless wars and the bizarre security nightmares created by Michael Chertoff and his Israeli henchmen who did 9/11 has also pissed off a lot of people. Maybe they hope Trump will change the way things are. I hope he does.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 21:56
Tuesday, November 01, 2016
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
It's one week until the 'to be hijacked elections' are supposed to take place. It stands to reason that at some point in the next seven days a bombshell, or several bombshells, are going to go off in the American political landscape. I do not know what these will be composed of. One of them will certainly have to do with the emails but I don't know what shape it will take. I suspect that the Trump camp has got some things up its sleeve but they want to wait until no amount of following spin will possess the amount of time necessary to undo the damage. I feel pretty confident saying this. I have this strong impression that the Trumpsters are sitting on some seriously damaging information. You've got to love The Apocalypse in times like these.
The latest news is that Huma Abedin is seeking immunity. How real all of this is, I don't know. When I read things like Hillary has a predilection for underage girls, it makes me scratch my head. It isn't like I put anything past these people but sometimes I get the feeling people are reaching and more than willing to believe anything whether it is true or not. I'm not saying it isn't true, what I am saying is that, “I don't know.” Still, there is a lot of chatter going on about the emails and sundry. Suffice to say that we can be certain there is a lot more known by those in a position to know than we are being told.
I have been feeling a certain uneasiness for two days now. I've no idea what it pertains to but I feel sure something is about to rise to the surface and it is going to be significant. There are so many agendas at work and many who are employed by our oppressors and abusers have had it with the Satanic behavior of their employers. I don't know what we are looking at but it's “hour has come round at last.” We are definitely living in interesting times.
There are so many ways to look at the state of the world in this period. If you are a Satanist, a materialist, an atheist, a fear driven entity, or any permutation of similar perspectives, it is either, as Dickens put it; “the best of times and the worst of times.” On the surface it certainly has the appearance of being a time for plunder or flight. On the one hand, those orchestrating or promoting the chaos are confident that they can steal and murder at will, under the darkness being generated for that purpose. On the other hand, certainly some amount of people are looking for a place to weather the sum of their fears. They want some place to hide. I don't know where that might be. Maybe they do. Many are already in that bunker mentality with all those guns and footstuffs. Certainly the agents of the dark side have got their boltholes put together.
None of these folk have a plan for anything Lady Nature may come up with. For myself, I know that the almighty is screening a movie that was written out of the combined destinies of every life form on the planet. This has been going on for such a length of time that no human mind can measure or comprehend the extent of it. No human mind can comprehend the extent of one go round of Yugas; a Kalpa, whut is that?
It doesn't matter what anyone thinks it is. All that matters is what it really is and the essence and detail of that has been long known to those so informed of the warf and woof of the process. It was all delineated back in the time of the Rishis. The nature of existence and the protocol of existence were all mapped out and remain to the present for any inquiring mind to peruse at their leisure. Of course there are and will be many arguments to the contrary. The separated human mind is capable of endless arguments, depending of what that separated mind wants to realize out of it. It is of no importance to me what others wish to believe. All that is important to me is what is true. I make no claims to be in possession of this information. What I can say is that I have been convinced of the divine architecture of existence and it is only important for me to recognize this and seek to align myself with it. Experience has proven to me that when I go along with the inner voice and rely on the certitude of the presence of the ineffable, things go well for me. When I rely on my own imperfect awareness of circumstance then I find out what is what and what is not.
It is never an easy thing to talk about what one only has a partial understanding of. It is next to impossible to discuss the ineffable when it exists forever beyond the parameter of words. This is the telling argument for Faith. “Faith is the substance of things unseen.” We are here to find ourselves and nothing more. Surely we can give our time and attention to all manner of pointless exercises and some of them have a long enough shelf life as to seem convincing to many. The evidence of the life successes of those who have prospered in the material world stand as examples for the ambitious and those who believe that, “he who dies with the most toys wins.” This is certainly not true. It wouldn't even be true if there were no invisible hierarchy or worlds beyond this one. If you are dead forever then what is the point of the toys?
The good and bad news is that this is not a one time event; life on this Earth. The cyclicity of Nature is consistent in all of its productions and an unwavering theme of justice and balance runs through the whole. Richard Dawkins can roll out all of his specious arguments, as can the rest of those whose primary intention is to kill our faith, or provide justifications for bad behavior, as is the motive behind the machinations of all those Tribe representatives, who work to bring about the managed chaos that is the ongoing game plan of their dark master. If it gets intense or seems hopeless at times, this is all permitted for the purpose of seeing what we will do in such moments. The witness watches and the actors perform. Strive always to keep the goal uppermost in your mind. The bumps and bruises, the treacheries and disappointments of this world are temporary. The possibilities and potential are everlasting.
You will become the sum total of your investments. You will be representative and emblematic of what you put your Love and industry into. It matters not if it took you all this time to find out what the right road was. It matters not if you made a passel of mistakes in your time of ignorance. I am living proof that redemption awaits, without respite, for so long as you remain here and the opportunity to try again, should you fail and fail and fail, will always be there. You can make remarkable strides right from the point at which you sit in this moment. You can rouse yourself with an optimism that you may have not previously believed to exist. Extreme measures of physical effort are not required of you. We are talking about mental work and the ability to stand guard at the gateway of the mind. Anyone who has attempted this has discovered that it is not easy. This is why people chant. This is why people seek to pray without ceasing. This is why people attempt to practice the presence of God. All the many disciplines are for this single purpose. My version is to 'cast out thought'. Then what is permanent in the mind, prior to all thought, will reveal itself given a consistency of effort in this respect. Then... in the emptiness of that place, I get to say, “I love you, I love you, I love you,” over and over and over.
For each of us the time required will vary. You have to be equal to what is necessary for you. Ultimately there is only one thing you need to remember; if you do not quit, you cannot fail.
It doesn't matter what Hillary does or what Trump does or all those thousands of people who pass you by in the supermarkets and department stores, on the sidewalks and in the park, on the highway in their cars, or who populate the astral plane when you dream. It only matters what you do and which, of all the desires that come and go in your being, is uppermost in your mind. Once you can reduce the chatter of all those unimportant desires, the power invested in your single greatest desire will increase to impressive proportions.
Once you can concentrate so that all other thought is excluded from your focus, you can accomplish amazing results. 'Concentration is the secret of the magical art'.... “All magic lies in the will.”
I am not here to promote magical enterprise. My understanding of and application of this dynamic is much different than the common understanding of the medium which, works equally for good or ill, depending on the intention of the practitioner. My employment of magic- should that even be the correct term- is to come into the presence of the ineffable and nothing else. So... I suppose it wouldn't be magic really but... the results... should one succeed, could certainly be called magical.
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Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 17:16