Dog Poet Transmitting.......
You know how the science professionals say... “our research is going to save lives?” But... they never really save lives... they just delay the inevitable... because... all of these people die later on. When you die to your separated self and embrace the unity of your Divine persona, you are no longer blocking the light, and death becomes little more than a speed bump in the road. You will then be sailing on the cosmic winds of eternity... ah... hither and yon. What say you, hither and yon?
Your soul is The Spirit individualized. The Soul is The Spirit personalized... as whatever attribute of God that turns out to be... once you come into unity with The Spirit. Impersonality is liberation from the personal, which is bound to that identity, dreamed up by The Separated Mind. You are either living in your personality... or your individuality. Let go... and The Divine will acknowledge your interest, and then set up the steps that are to be taken by you... As you become ever more fully realized, due to The Presence of God within.
ALL you have to do is get out of the way. The personal has a limited perspective. The Impersonal has no limits at all in the forgetfulness of a personal self. Keep in mind that ALL who are captured by the Personal Self in material culture will suffer until one has been made free of it. Once the reality of The Divine within takes hold... all forms of bondage will fall away.
The Higher Mind and Nature lead inexorably to Heaven. The Lower Mind and Nature lead inexorably to Hell. Hey!!! Why can't I have both? Well... the problem is with whatever activities are taking place that cannot resonate with both realms. Surely, Tantra was created for just this possibility? Take The High Road. Why would you want to change a frog into a prince? Yeah... we could use a good deal more princes and fewer frogs; metaphorically speaking.
As your mind clears... so does The Mirror which reflects God in The World. Ah... to see things as they really are! You, of course... need another set of eyes. Back of every material sense is a spiritual sense. How priceless is it to see things as they are? How few are they that find The Living God... and know beyond any possible doubt that The Divine is present in everything.
How could anything in this world be worth more than the company of the author of The World? I am here to tell you that you ABSOLUTELY can encounter The Divine. The Divine is already right there. The key to understanding this has to do with RECOGNITION of The God Within.
When you ABSOLUTELY know beyond any shadow of doubt that God is Real, you will have a working relationship. It will be no different than every other relationship you have because... NO MATTER WHO OR WHAT it appears as, it is still God that you are interacting with. This is the proper mindset to have. You need to get to the point where your every interaction with anything is an interaction with God... because... that is what it is. That should explain... at least a part of the reason... for becoming like a little child, in order to enter The Kingdom of Heaven.
The Brotherhood tells us to pray for The Kingdom of Heaven to come to Earth. It IS possible to receive the Kingdom of Heaven within and to share it in every direction you go. If you emulate what The Sun does, you will possess a righteous understanding of good technique. (grin) Shine on others wherever you go. Mimic The Sun, radiating life, abundant health, and... impersonal love.
If you do not presently possess the power to do this, you have to go to The Source and ask for it to express through you. Often, there is a waiting period, while you are being prepared to shine on others. Only the willful personality stands in the way. Self-Will cannot generate the wattage necessary for you to EFFECTIVELY shine on others. You will be operating on borrowed light. No one tells The Light how to shine. That is its nature. You are already hosting that Light with the blinds drawn.
No one here is more important than anyone else. That is the proper mindset to have. In any particular round, some amount of us become famous, some infamous, and many clueless... until the spotlight hits them. Often... most of the time, people are unprepared for the spotlight. They have no chops. In the following round... others become famous. The rounds go round until everyone gets famous, often for no good reason, and then? It's back to the end of the line again.
The World of the rich and famous is a snake-pit. It is unreal people living unreal lives. They raise the false self upon an altar where The Monkey Mind can do its thing. Others prostrate themselves before the altar of The True Self... one is then... SHAPED into a vehicle through which The True Self can be expressed. This does not happen overnight... not usually. It is not common for one to have an event on The Road to Damascus. It does happen, BUT... for most of us, it is composed of a series of steps taken in small increments... until... one day it flowers with a divine fire, and every petal is a spiritual flame.
It is Devotion more than anything else that burns away the dross that hides The Divine Light. It is selfless service and Devotion that brings the rain from Heaven. “The quality of mercy is not strained. It drops as the gentle rain from Heaven upon the place beneath.” Nature responds to Spirit. Spirit gives it shape and purpose. If The Mind is embroiled with The Lower Nature there will... eventually... be Hell to pay. If The Mind is enthralled with The Higher Nature... over a period of time, it evolves by the ministrations of The Hidden Hand of God.
This is a difficult period to negotiate. Cusp periods are ALWAYS like this. Some are spiraling upward, and some are spiraling down. It's a matter of taste perhaps, BUT... I think of it as more of a No-Brainer, in both senses of the term. It is the product of either Clarity or Confusion. One thing for sure, it is ALL for The Purpose of Demonstration. Wise is as Wise does. Stupid is as Stupid does. Lower fires... burning the garbage of low desire, creates a lot of smoke. A pure fire has no smoke. Therefore The Vision is not obscured. You can see where you are going. It is either Clarity or Confusion; a caress or a contusion?
Moving right along. The same Divine Force that brought the worlds into being is present this very moment in you. The Man on the Beach told me that “God is sleeping and this is his dream.” Then he said, “Everything's under control. Take the reins.” He rose to his feet without touching the ground. He just rose us and his hands, which held these invisible reins, traversed the space between us. I turned to follow the direction of his thought and saw 3 birds flying on those invisible reins.
For a time, I was homeless in Palm Springs. One of the richest towns in the country. Every day I would sit on the bench in front of Bookland, at the corner of Palm Canyon and Tahquitz-McCallum. There was a stoplight there and I would bring the cars to their stop and then move them forward on those invisible reins. I did this for quite some time. The thing was that I had met Elvis Presley a few days ago in L.A. Then, he happened to be driving up and down Palm Canyon Drive. When he saw me the first time, he rolled down his window and started talking to me. A crowd of screaming fans, mostly ladies and girls were chasing his vehicle as he went.
He drove by me nearly a dozen times, always making some comment, like... “I thought you were going to Phoenix.” Somehow it got around that I was a friend of Elvis Presley, so... I was left alone. Finally... it came on New Year's Eve. In the early evening, the police drove up and began asking me for identification. At that moment, Richard... who owned Bookland came out and swooped me up. “C'mon in and have a drink,” he said, and... the cops drove away. Richard and I had not met before that. We became friends for decades.
Some weeks later, I was staying at Richard's house and walking back there one night when the chief of police picked me up and drove me home, all while gently questioning me on what I was up to. Since The Force was REALLY with me at the time, he became amicable toward me. Like The Man on the Beach said... “Everything is under control.”
My life has been proof of this to me. There's just no way that God does not exist. We are well past Pascal's Wager at this point. Sooner or later, the camouflage netting comes off, and we shall see what we shall see. Boy! Some people are in for a surprise.
End Transmission.......
Some links=
Donald W. Miller, Jr., MD
Via LewRockwell.com
Thoughtful articles come out of this site-
Via The Real History Channel
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Via City Journal
Onward they march to Perdition=
Via The Huffington Post
This is an abominable site with an abominable agenda.
I don't understand what they are talking about? Isn't it homophobic to call someone a Pink Fag? It's like trying to save our natural racehorses. Racehorses aren't natural, and the other horses don't like them anyway cause they put on airs. I was thinking... if you have the time, there are a bunch of pretentious jerks here, on a pretentious jerk site that you might enjoy seeing make fools of themselves. Pink Fags yeah... my feelings are hurt=
Via Dick Tracy Online @ substack.com
Not that we care, but someone might=
