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Friday, September 14, 2012

Riding a Water Buffalo into Parts Unknown

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

May your noses always be cold and wet (ahrooooooooooooo!)

I'm not fan of violence. In my own case, it has happened, on those rare occasions, when all other avenues fail. For some people, violence is the whole point. A lot of articles are coming out, which also are there for one point only; to put the blame for the film on radical Christians, or someone, anyone, who is not the Israelis. The large majority of all violence in the Middle East, is either performed by, instigated by, or the result, or reaction, to something and the author is the Israelis. Their reasons are varied. Probably not usually considered, when making this kind of analysis, is that the Israelis, pure and simple, like acting out violently, against anyone who comes up in the cross-hairs. They like doing that. They get off on it. It makes them hard, probably because deep inside they are not as hard as they think they are. They do it also as a pretext for land theft and geopolitical advantage. They do it for gain, whatever the permutation may be. Israel is one of the control centers of a central banking empire. London and New York, possibly other places, are also this. All over the world, feckless men and women have sold out their integrity to dance on the strings being pulled by this group of people. Sometimes it is effected by blackmail or threats.

Files have gone missing from the Libyan consulate. All over the world, Mr. Apocalypse is walking the talk. Who told the radicals where the ambassador would be? Is this just one more part of the unveiling, or is someone shooting themselves in the foot? Both of these things will continue apace because evil always destroys itself. It is a universal constant. The Apocalypse is also a universal constant. Life is scripted in certain of its manifest parts and unscripted in others. People don't like to look at the Karma end of things because they all have Karma. That's why they are here. There are some who have come to help but they do not have the questions and uncertainties of the rest. Certain awarenesses can only be acquired in certain ways and in certain states. On rare occasions they are conferred for very good reasons, especially in times like this.

The state of the times, exists for the purpose of tarnishing us in our own minds, about ourselves so that we will not, or cannot, take advantage of the singular opportunities, that only come into their potential in times like these, at the conclusion of a 26,000 thousand year cycle.

There is a dreadful fatigue, a weltschmerz, an ennui that is resident in so many places in the world. As a counterpart, there is the fascination with things, women and men as sex 'objects'; an obsession with all of the superficial characteristics of everything. We’re showing our colors on every level. Casual violence and violence, as a convenient and expressed solution to any and all problems is epidemic. It's glorified in our movies, celebrated in what attempts to pass for our music; the thug life soundtrack and makes up the majority of the gamer world, that also translates into the drone murders that are taking place in so many parts of the Muslim world, at the command of the Zionist ownership of the late, great, American state, founded on violence and genocide from the gitgo to Gitmo. The human body is made up of elements at war with itself. The whole thrust of existence, is the harmonization of these elements, within any particular human form. It doesn't manifest in any wider way, except in those times far, far back before recorded history and waiting somewhere up the road, when those times return, as they will because cycles are the order of the day around here and always will be.

I imagine that certain elements of the readership are not always pleased with my calling attention to the killer cadre of a certain demographic. If more people did so, I wouldn't have to. If more people had more sand and were more honest with themselves, I wouldn't have to but... that would mean they would have to overcome that fatigue and their obsessions with transitory things, the misrepresentation of their opposite number and violence as a solution to perceived resistances and obstacles that stand in the way of their self interest and personal gain.

I'd sincerely rather not be here doing this day in and day out. It's an ongoing labor that I have somehow explained to myself as a duty and a conferred occupation. Whether that is true or not hasn't been made entirely clear but it is where I find myself. I would rather be resident in some ashram, or remote location, where all I encounter are the expressions of Nature and where I can celebrate my own, instead of being surrounded by perversions of it and where it is not nearly so bad as where many of you are. One day follows in the footsteps of the next. My novel sits there calling out to me every day, as I bypass it with my routines. My keyboard and guitars call out to me and I pass them by. I walk through a town where I have very little contact with the other inhabitants, except when I purchase food or some item. It's been that way for twelve years.

You turn on the television and you see the focus and the conversations of our peculiar time. These are not my conversations. I don't want to talk about any of these things. I look at the engagements and entertainments going on around me and I don't want to engage in them and I don't find myself entertained. I feel like I am slowly but most certainly walking out of this, no matter what direction I appear to be walking in. I've been told a lot of things but I don't see them. Perhaps the time is not the time for them yet.

We've been having an increase in lost generations. Then again you see all kinds of mobilizations going on in places where change is demanded, insisted on. It's hard to get a handle on a lot of it, unless you are in the middle of it because the media is an endless outpouring of lies. All lies, all the time.

I walk the streets of any town and I see legions of people, text messaging into the ozone or talking on their phones. Otherwise they have these earpods on. It's all about being insulated from the world, unless you don't want to be. It's about self involvement and the philosophy of personal gain. This invariably leads to indifference about the lives of others and a casual attitude to bad things being done to anyone who isn't you. So, a vast number of people become separated from essential Nature, to the point that Nature steps in. This is also a universal constant. It accounts for the wind-tossed fast food wrappers and endless panorama of empty beer cans that reflect a disposable culture of planned obsolescence that is not going to turn out the way they think it is; not hardly. A great many things are not going to conclude or satisfy because there are laws that control these things. There are a great many laws that pass unnoticed and unknown before the view of the general population. Many of the things we see operating about us every day are adaptations of laws of Nature, or perversions of laws of Nature. There is a great deal of that in this day and age and a tremendous press to legitimize all sorts of things and make them become replacements for something that will be forgotten in the replacement. This is all calculated and an expression of a particular force that has a great deal of influence over the human heart and mind in this day because material culture is rampant on a field of ignorance.

Lao Tzu was a librarian during his time among his fellows in the society of his day. One day he couldn't handle being around his fellows anymore, so he got on his water buffalo and went to ride out through the great wall of China toward some unknown destination. We were never given to know what that destination was. As he passed through the gates, he was called aside by another sage who minded the gateway and asked to write down some portion of his teachings for the benefit of others. This is how the Tao Te Ching came into being. It survives to this day. A great many things of this day will not survive very long at all. They possess no lasting substance, except for the substance they are composed of, which may or may not, return to itself in the landfill or wherever it winds up.

In times like these, all you can do is keep on keeping on, or not go on at all. If you're getting your measure of fulfillment and satisfaction from the marketplaces of the world then you've integrated and you will come and go with them. If you are an outcast you will probably come and go with something else.


End Transmission.......

Visible sings: Color Ball by Les Visible♫ It's Changing ♫
'It's Changing' is track no. 5 of 12 on Visible's 2007 album 'Color Ball'
Lyrics (pops up)

Color Ball by Les Visible

There will be a radio show this weekend.

24 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm waiting for the shoes to start dropping, Visible. Waiting, waiting. It feels like a roller-coaster lately for me. I'm up, focused, and feeling good. Then I'm down, unfocused, and letting things slide. And all the while, there is this knowing inside, that some major shit is going to come down. Like there's an asteroid coming straight at us, which is about to blow us out of the sky, or a cataclysmic event of some sort.

In the meantime, I've been having strange dreams and I wonder if anyone else is having similar. I have been restless and not sleeping well lately. I'm also not sleeping on a regular schedule. I catch an hour or two here, three hours there, five hours here, etc. And twice in the last week I had the strangest freaking dreams. Twice I have dreamed that I was experiencing life in another reality, and days and weeks were passing by in these dreams. I would experience a week or more of what would be daily living in a waking state. In one of those two dreams it seemed as if a year or more had passed, based on the volume of experiences I had. When I awoke after the first dream, thinking I had been asleep for many hours (at a minimum, due to experiencing like a week's worth of life while dreaming), I had only been asleep 30 minutes. And when I awoke from the second dream - the one that seemed to to last for a year or longer - I had only been asleep for 10 minutes. Both times, when I woke up, I felt refreshed, as if I had slept for a very long time.

During my second dream, just prior to waking up, I dreamed that I could take my hands and put an object above them, and the objects would hover over my hands, as if repelled by a magnetic force. This dream was so real, I could not separate it as being different from what I experienced while awake. I balanced a plate this way, and a candle, and several other objects as I experimented over and over for what seemed like hours. (Keep in mind I only slept for 10 minutes, according to the clock.) This dream was so powerful, that when I awoke, I actually tried to do the same thing while awake. I put objects over my hand, expecting them to shoot up and hover there. It didn't happen, but I felt as if it would.

I am wondering if anybody else is having similar dreams lately, or weird dreams at all. I cannot seem to get away from them these days, and I feel like a cat in a cage waiting for something big to happen.

Anonymous said...

I don't have a buffalo, or a car.
Hell! I don't even have a bicycle.
But I often feel the urge to just get up, get going and get away from
the people that surround me.

I lost interest in acquiring material possessions a long time ago.
I think I would be happy living somewhere where there is no media of any sort.
This media obsessed culture is rotten to the core,
It's about as entertaining as a dose of small pox.
It's sick and it pollutes the mind.
Those who have been indoctrinated by it spread the diss-ease on contact.
It's very hard to avoid.
It's a virus.
I want no part of it anymore.

Happy as ever.

Keep on truckin' (O__o)

UselessEater U.K


preacher said...

Maybe this explains some of it:

Strange Energy From Galactic Center Bombarding Earth
http://beforeitsnews.com/space/2012/09/strange-energy-from-galactic-center-bombarding-earth-2446172.html

John Rambo said...

Yea bro, we are all carrying unpleasant burdens, but we all do it out of compassion for our fellow man.

Some people are speaking against war, some people are speaking against Zionism, some people are speaking against marijuana prohibition, some people are speaking against the anti-male hate movement known as feminism, some people are speaking against the government kidnapping children in the name of "Child Protection Services", some people are speaking to try to educate others spiritually.

Obviously this is not a pleasant burden for any of us to carry. We will be hated on, attacked, criticized, simply for speaking TRUTH.

Truth and God are directly related, so in the end, I think we will all get our rewards.

Google "Luke's Army". A man named Michael had his young boy kidnapped by CPS, and the boy ended up getting killed in the new foster family.

Ever since, he has gone on a crusade to speak out and try to wake other people up as to how EVIL Child Protection Services are.

This man Michael is truly a great man. Once you hear his heart-breaking story, I think you will agree.

Skepticfrog said...

Vis wrote:
"My keyboard and guitars call out to me and I pass them by. I walk through a town where I have very little contact with the other inhabitants, except when I purchase food or some item. It's been that way for twelve years.

You turn on the television and you see the focus and the conversations of our peculiar time. These are not my conversations. I don't want to talk about any of these things. I look at the engagements and entertainments going on around me and I don't want to engage in them and I don't find myself entertained. I feel like I am slowly but most certainly walking out of this, no matter what direction I appear to be walking in. I've been told a lot of things but I don't see them."

It's uncanny - I'm EXACTLY the SAME way, including my musical instruments. I accepted and gotten used to it as "normal", but I guess it isn't, once you read someone else's account, and you realize that you are dead-on the same way as described. It's surprising and suddenly concerning. Unfortunately, I have no insights as to why, other than I desperately want to be out of here (US) as I feel something huge and evil is coming down the pike and I'm at a race whether I'll be out in time, or it will catch me.


To Anon @ 4:41

Funny, you should say that about dreams; during the past few weeks mine have gotten bigger, wilder and more vivid; lifelike in blazing colors with minute details and awesome music. (The music part is terrific and wonderful; real life does not have anything like that). During the last couple of days I was even thinking about what was I eating or could be ingesting to have triggered such vivid nightly dreamscape experiences.
I haven't been able to find an answer.

Anonymous said...

What a wonderful article, as Nobody would have said, "your words they spoke to me." As to "keep on keeping on" this last lap of the Kali Yuga and our withdrawal has resulted in the most beautiful garden and very happy & adjusted dogs due to extra attention and insync energies. Your remark ..."perversions of laws of Nature" reminded me of John Lash's statement in Not In His Image, "From its origins Jewish religion exhibited a marked tendency for Archontic substitution and the co-optation process that goes along with it as seen in the menorah."...Karen T

mike m said...

I am probably an outcast because while most everyone were I happen to work is calling for the U.S. to kill everyone in the Middle East because of the latest false flag/psyops/mossad operation I am pleading for them to look deeper then what the lying media is trying to make them believe but it is like conversing with a drunken blind buffoon.

And this is from people that I have been able to open theirs eyes to other transgressions but for some reason they can't seem to handle this latest twist of the tail.

Oh well, I'll keep on keepin on.

mike m said...

Someone recently invited me to accompany them on a trip to Peru where I know there is a great secluded beach, I am going to make it happen.

the gardener said...

wow vis-clif is on a parallel synchronistic flow. Great companion piece today to your works. Hang in there baby... it is all moving. One of the best of Clif's Wujo recordings... Clif's Wujo 13: Earthers are easy...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Vh42co8ga8

wiggins said...

Les....you are a modern day Everyman.
I find it amazing that so called intelligent people - far cleverer than moi - cannot understand basic truths when related to their good selves.

Laura said...

I feel the same.  There is not much of the world, in terms of entertainment and such that engages me either, and I certainly do not wish to talk about it.  I would much rather chat about the divine and all the myriad ways this resident grace moves through my life.  Not being part and parcel of this overly material culture suits me just fine.  I walk to the different drummer and the walk is taking me elsewhere, or riding that water buffalo to parts yet traveled.

It's like shedding old clothing that no longer fits.  Actually, it never really fit, but was worn for the purpose of demonstration and transmutation.  We are all here for various reasons and some are here, persevering courageously, for the co-creation of the New Earth.  Some are here for the perpetuation of false darkness and the illusions of separation, as observed on the world stage in various forms of descension.

We do keep on keeping on, choosing love over fear, and it does make a difference, whether it is readily seen or not.

Laura

Stephen said...

Unusually vivid and absorbing dreams here as well.

Anonymous said...

Britney Spears was quoted back in 2008 as saying that she preferred Jewish men and wanted to settle down with one. If you've ever seen photographs of her during the last few years, she is always accompanied by a bodyguard who looks like an Israeli. He's bald, short, and has a very tense look about him. I think Britney and other celebs are robots and they say what their handlers want them to say (in other words, what they are programmed to say). The idea being, their fans will emulate them. Pretty slick. It all ties in with the bashing of non-Jewish white males, as noted earlier over in Origami. Part of a larger plan. If you want a really interesting read that ties in with this notion (and the larger plan, as admitted by a Jewish insider back in 1976), check out this link - http://www.whale.to/b/hidden_tyranny.html

Anonymous said...

yo viz im listnin to judas priest gotta nuther thing..while i read the s+m it really goes good

Richard said...

mike m
if you make it to that secluded beach in that interesting country, when it happens may it be in the very best synchronistic moment. And may the moment include a glass of recently prepared medicine, the san pedro.

Ma and mas Visible
Gratitude arises spontaneously.
Was that blue buffalo bareback or with a saddle. It was blue, if memory serves, was it not?
Be well
Love
Richard
May the Rose Garden of the Heart always be in Bloom, fed by the morning dew. Your noses wet, smelling the rose-essence wafting through the breeze, and finger tips far from the thorns.

preacher said...

When you can no longer speak, only then they acknowledge your excistence...

Muhammad Ali awarded US Liberty Medal
http://www.aljazeera.com/news/americas/2012/09/201291482931695470.html

Anonymous said...

oy vey,

what to say...

prepare for war ?

http://forward.com/

this demonstration has a purpose

long time coming

thank G*d we're not all 77 year old women who have to pee...being assaulted by a zionazi policy enforcer...just cause...

The irony is that one of my story’s central themes was the absurdity of the war of narratives that is happening in the {occupied} West regarding the Zionazi Talmudic Terrorists "Khazar" proselytes -Palestinian 70 years in a "Zionazi" concentration camp/DEATH CAMP victims clinically reduced to the single word "Arab" which is convieniently also co-joined with TERRORIST thanks to the "JEWISH" media and "HOLLYWOOD" so-called ..... conflict.

Read more:

http://blogs.forward.com/the-arty-semite/162891/author-blog-the-war-of-narratives/


alas where do we go from here with these WOLF BLITZERS working the crowd....Bill O'really ?

Treebeard: I have told your names to the Entmoot, and we have agreed you are not orcs.

Pippin: Well, that's good news.

Treebeard: You must understand, young Hobbit, it takes a long time to say anything in Old Entish. And we never say anything unless it is worth taking a long time to say.

Merry: It's been going for hours.

Pippin: They must have decided something by now.
Treebeard: Decided? No, we have just finished saying "Good Morning".
Merry: But it's night time already! You can't take forever!
Treebeard: Now, don't be hasty, master Merriadoc.
Merry: We're running out of time!

Treebeard: [about orcs] They come with fire, they come with axes... gnawing, biting, breaking, hacking, burning. Destroyers and usurpers, curse them.


dreams...how about {a} vision like a chertoff scanner...

http://www.ha-emet.com/

stay thirsty, friends...

join an extremist group ....
search for Truth


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GrnGi-q6iWc&feature=player_embedded


katz









Visible said...

A new Reflections in a Petri Dish-

The Monster Shake n Bake Machine.

Anonymous said...

Yup. I'm an outcast as defined.

This was a great post Les.

I'm very glad you sincerely do this day in and day out. Thankyou and very greatful.

AUDPaulE

LorieK said...

Your descriptions of the atmosphere are so familiar. I had an unexpected lighter day this week as well, took me by surprise...it has not completely gone away. It has been a year since I have made adjustments for my family, now there seems to be a constant low grade anticipation. Life feels more and more like watching or being in, an original Twilight Zone episode. Watching it as an outsider is an interesting experience. Sad at times, unfortunately, but that's part of it. We have to figure out a way to get used to that part of it without losing our hearts.

Last month, I watched a good sized, 91 year old "seed company" (garden and farm supply center) close...forever. They were situated at a great location, were it not for the WalMart built behind it a few years ago. 91 years...seed...gone... when we'll be needing it most. Sacrificed for the GMO seeds in the racks and the WalMart family purse. Sick. I got a wooden nickel promising 5 free yellow daffodil bulb this September as a souvenir.

For years I have said that our greatest survival skill will be discernment and I watch glimpses of the theater of Election 2012 - Get Fooled Again and just can't even stomach it anymore. And all the rest. I feel detachment is the best course of action, a return to self sufficiency has been obvious to me for years.

All we can do is all we can do..do our part with integrity and let Universe take it from there. I'm off to get strawberries to can jelly/jam now. I can do that. We'll get through this, it's why we're here and are aware that we're here trying to get through this. We can have strawberry jam when we need it later. We can do this.

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up-

On the Road to Somewhere, with no Suitcase in my Hand.

Anonymous said...

"But I tell you, you are self-deceivers. You lack either the self-knowledge or the mettle to face the facts squarely and own up to the truth. You resent the Jew not because, as some of you seem to think, he crucified Jesus but because he gave him birth. Your real quarrel with us is not that we have rejected Christianity but that we have imposed it upon you!

Your loose, contradictory charges against us are not a patch on the blackness of our proved historic offense. You accuse us of stirring up revolution in Moscow. Suppose we admit the charge. What of it? Compared with what Paul the Jew of Tarsus accomplished in Rome, the Russian upheaval is a mere street brawl...."

-- Marcus Eli Ravage, "A Real Case Against The Jews", 1928

ChewyBees said...

We need you.

We need you because a trillion dollar a year conglomerate broadcasts through innumerable channels the anti-wisdom of the ages. We need you because the body that makes up mankind is chained in a cave, looking at a wall of shadows reflected by fires behind them. These shadows are the fictional makeup of what is, but in truth, are the personage of dis-reality.

I come here for solace, understanding and teaching. What other reason is their for this availability of teaching? There is no physical profit, there is no societal profit. The teachings are beyond measure, these are the wealth of the spirit mind.

There is only prophecy, philosophy, and the wisdom of the ages handed down in the greatest measure you can give. In my estimation, that wisdom occurs via love.

I've posted here on this comment board many times. Most of the time it is in a clarification of the wisdom you endow. Many times my own reflection of that wisdom is lacking, poor, incognisant and searching.

Your writing is a part of all I want, and all I need. I need teaching, and wisdom, and healing. These are a counter-effect to the poisons all mankind are put under in a constant attempt to enslave us all.

I am impotent in a claim to speak for anyone but myself. In my own claim, I ask you to only continue to add to my whole. I read you, and the words resonate in my being. These words humble me while they lift me.

Many sources have crossed my path in my own enlightenment. Whether that enlightenment is genuine to others, or you, is not paramount. What makes a difference is that a change continues in what or whom I understand.

There is a world out there. I am a part of it. It is not solid nor is it definite. It is what I make of it. I define it on my own behalf based in some part and whole on your words.

Our guides give to us based on what we give, a balance of sorts. You have given, and continue to give, and so shall you receive.

I offer my blessings...

Visible said...

Jesus ChewyBees, that was beautiful and so very much what I needed at the moment. That was a splendid gift. From the bottom of my heart I thank you.