Sunday, November 30, 2014

The Siamese Twins of Satanism and Materialism, Dancing a Clockwork Orange.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

May your paws always have GPS.

There are some obvious trends that have accelerated over the last several decades. If they were a publicly traded company, then the investors would, by now, be rich indeed. Now that I think about it... they are all rich and getting richer, while headed dead south, simultaneously, because of the spiritual and moral degradation that accompanies their, all in, investments. What are these trends? They are, ‘lying’ and ‘stealing’. From top to bottom; the culture, the government and commerce are riddled with these two. There can be no argument about it. It is patently obvious. It’s right there with a progressively more vile, “so what” and “in your face.”

Trends like this flow from the top to the bottom in true, ‘trickle down’ fashion. It began to go nova with the arrival of Robber Baron Robot Boy; Ronald Wilson Reagan; Mr. 666. Then... when the Teflon President began to bio-degrade during his second term, one of the centuries greatest sidewinder vipers, George, ‘Johnny Walker’ Bush, came in and put the boot to the heads of the American public, Clockwork Orange style... “Oh it was gorgeousness and gorgeosity made flesh. The trombones crunched redgold under my bed, and behind my gulliver the trumpets three-wise silverflamed, and there by the door the timps rolling through my guts and out again crunched like candy thunder. Oh, it was wonder of wonders. And then, a bird of like rarest spun heavenmetal, or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now, came the violin solo above all the other strings, and those strings were like a cage of silk round my bed. Then flute and oboe bored, like worms of like platinum, into the thick thick toffee gold and silver. I was in such bliss, my brothers.”

“If he can only perform good or only perform evil, then he is a clockwork orange—meaning that he has the appearance of an organism lovely with colour and juice but is in fact only a clockwork toy to be wound up by God or the Devil.”

“A perverse nature can be stimulated by anything. Any book can be used as a pornographic instrument, even a great work of literature if the mind that so uses it is off-balance. I once found a small boy masturbating in the presence of the Victorian steel-engraving in a family Bible.”

I doubt it was Beethoven that Ronald McDonald was listening to with his implants. Chances are it was Ozzie Osbourne; ♫Chances are♫ cue Johnny Mathis. ♫Chances are, though I wear a mindless grin♫ Yes... it was during the Cocaine charged ‘80s of Wall Street Insanity that all kinds of evil demons came out of the closet and stayed out of the closet and directly following his departure into Tabula Rasa Land, the Rap Template was stomped on to the airwaves as the enduring sound track. Though their final intentions with this style were yet to come into the full blown depravity of its end game, they had the intelligence to suit it up with some passionate writing and delivery at the inception. Then they initiated the long, slow slide into the gutter.

You don’t see what the final intention is when policies and laws go into action at the inception. You get only what you are told. It’s that old, A=B=C=D thing. Most people can’t see from A to C. Whatever is going on is what is going on and where it’s headed, well... the government wouldn't lie would it? So it was with The Fairness Doctrine. He also went to work on the economy which led to this sort of thing. It is typical that people will blame certain things on those who made them the most obvious but... where it starts is where it starts.

It was during the time of Reagan that condos began to appear everywhere as the cancer of unbridled and unregulated growth exploded into a terminal stage 4 upon the body of the Americas. Rents went through the roof and the poor could no longer afford somewhere to live, so the homeless problem was created and this was made all the greater and more toxic by tossing all the mental patients out of the mental institutions and closing so many of them down, simply because some area of private industry wanted to steal whatever money was formerly being spent on housing these casualties of The Age of Materialism. His argument was that, with the wonders of pharmaceuticals, these unfortunates could simply take their medication in an Outpatient fashion and everything would be Hunky Dory. However, the glaring error here is that these former mental patients were mostly ALL dysfunctional and crazy and therefore, would not remember to take their medication, or not want to; just as Ronnie Boy would eventually not remember much of anything. So a permanent sub class, now measured in the millions came into being and presently haunt the sidewalks, parks and wherever and are composed of said mental patients, those fallen on hard times and an impressive number of shell shocked and abandoned veterans.

This was made sure and certain by the destruction of the manufacturing base, out sourcing, cheap labor from government sponsored illegal immigration, the destruction of the unions and a host of attendant causes.

If you have any amount of objective reasoning capacity, the ability to concentrate and focus, you have seen all these things happen in a step by step fashion. Otherwise you are a thumbfucking cellphone junkie; an earpod wearing, headbobbing, personal space creating zombie, a sensation addict, or a wild eyed, conniving, grasping, automaton in the pursuit of personal gain, arrived at by any means necessary. It’s what it is.

The first things that Materialism kills are, every one of the human virtues; those qualities that identify you as human. It’s fine if you are no longer a person because that right has been appropriated by corporations. In times of Materialism, the laws and rules are made by those with the biggest clout and the least amount of restraint and conscience. They’re made by those who don’t care one way or another how many people they kill or reduce to a Hellish existence.

So it is that today, stealing is the largest growth industry going and lying is the most pervasive policy for its continuance. The IRS loots individual bank accounts, The banks steal homes. GMO juggernauts swallow up family farms and poison the populace. Even when these monsters are reined in by legitimate public action, judges who are in the employ of these multinationals, rule against the public will, as just happened in Hawaii.

Satanism and Materialism are Siamese Twins. The former is the philosophy that pervades and controls the environment of the latter. It’s what it is. The saving grace in this clusterfuck, of mutually assured destruction, is that evil destroys itself and those associated with it. As has been stated here many times, EVIL is like a giant ship on a powerful ocean. As it steams along, it churns the waters, until the force of the waters becomes greater that the ability of the ship to continue to navigate and finally the ship is pulled down, into a massive sucking whirlpool that EVIL created. Just prior to this happening, it becomes clear to those sailing on this behemoth that destruction is imminent. So it is that many will leap into the waters and set out for the promise of shore. For some... those who left early enough and those with access to lifeboats and flotation devices, this might work. For many others, they never counted on the powerful sucking draw of the ship as it sinks. You had better have some distance from the ship BEFORE it goes down, or you will not possibly be able to generate a swimming or rowing motion powerful enough to offset the pull of the ship, as it moves toward its certain and appointed end.

Human destiny and the force of Karma are peculiar things and highly individualized. There are many tales told in occult history about people suddenly whisked away from seemingly inescapable danger. Even in ordinary history, there are numerous tales of people emerging unscathed from circumstances of certain death. I have personally experienced things of this order more than once. As I have so often maintained, it comes down to what and who you rely on. Is it stronger than the other players and whatever environments you may find yourself in? What is the level of power and protection you are associated with? You’ll find out. We all will.

You know that there are hidden forces at work behind all of the events in history and that they are not the forces named in the media whether print or electronic. I had the good fortune, through owning a spiritual occult bookstore, to be able to read any number of obscure yet accurate accounts of history. I had the good fortune to study with a mystery school for decades and which transmitted to me an entirely different perspective on what has happened other than that reported by those who lie for a living, in order to support the others who steal for a living.

Maybe you get lucky and your hard work and creative thinking grant you a measure of success in your life. Most of the time, you have to make deals and compromise your integrity to make anything profitable happen in these days. You pretty much HAVE TO sell out. The ever increasing audience of the mindless applauds this. They only wish that such an opportunity would present itself to them. The Kardashian phenomenon is one of the hottest perversities going. Millions are fixated on it. Reality TV has a massive audience. Far, far more people eat bad food than do not. Far, far more people drink gallons of diet soda (and as a result are increasingly more and more in need of a diet) than do not. I could go on and on with this theme and I already have.

These blogs exist for one continuing reason and that is to give the evidence that you are not alone in what you see and hear and feel. Probably little that gets said here has not occurred to the reader at one time or another. We’re just here as a reminder. We are not here as any kind of example because that is a flawed template at this juncture. It won’t always be so but... for the purpose of demonstration and a comfortable familiarity; certain imperfections have been left in place. Hothouse your own awakening. Realize that to some degree, we are all still somewhat asleep. Fight your way to the surface of an electrifying awareness. Strive.


End Transmission.......

Yesterday I received an email from an African America lady who was distressed at my comments about Michael Brown. I’m sorry it hit her as it did but my research indicates that Michael Brown was not entirely innocent of the fate that he encountered. I’m glad to change my mind if something other can be proven to me but there is too much evidence that he did engage in robbing that store and he did fight with the cop. This doesn’t excuse the ham handed and fascist behavior of the Israeli trained American police forces. Still... I can see when hysteria and rage are being whipped up and manufactured for the benefits of those seeking a more repressive and divisive national climate. For some reason, when I say something, people who disagree with me always want to thrown in all kinds of things I never mentioned and wasn’t taking about... or denying. I can only call them as I see them. No doubt, sometimes I am wrong and at best, not comprehensive. For this I apologize. I do my best within the parameters of my limitations.

There will be a radio broadcast this evening at the usual time and it will be up for streaming whenever it gets there.


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19 comments:

Smyrna said...

Time slips and Glitches in the Matrix make it perfectly clear we are participants in a computer program.

The problem is the Black magic matrix operating within the program that has ensnared most.

Then again, that's the Devil's job, and there is a grand plan to it.

"The cure for all the worlds problems lies in the mystical enlightenment of the individual"-A.Huxley.

Cheers.

P.S. Once you get into the groove of it, that's some of the best and funniest writing out; A Clockwork Orange.

Anonymous said...

Les is More

never explain never complain....



get'up
sis kipling



Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Yet we all ASKED to be here now, in this fooked up set of civilisations where society and most of our parents mis-programme us to be misprioritised fooktard morons. Either we are masochists or I suppose we try to overcome the challenge of swimming right when everyone else swims left. Those of us saw it as a game, I suppose? Yet some of us are unprogrammable. I was only partially programmable by others. After all, we do in part programme ourselves before we get here, and for me; fluffy, superfluous, bimbo breeder cow wasn't in the cards. I know my nose-toy sure as Hell is unprogrammable, but it says it's a space alien; and it's so amn weird, how can I not believe it, though I mean that in a good way.

Or did we all come here to watch the old era crash and burn for the sake of mass schadenfreude?

After all, I'm very much enjoying watching everything that shouldn't exist going down in flames. I just wish it would happen faster.

Anonymous said...

Brown's mom(and co.) - leading by example.

we don't need no stinking badges

Unknown said...

the Rap Template was stomped on to the airwaves as the enduring sound track. Though their final intentions with this style were yet to come into the full blown depravity of its end game, they had the intelligence to suit it up with some passionate writing and delivery at the inception. Then they initiated the long, slow slide into the gutter.

Brilliant synopsis. Was searching for just such to explain this to 11 yr old who cant understand why musically gifted 4 year old sister avoids (c)rap cuz it smells like what it be.

Thanks again

Rain Waters.

Ray B. said...

Vis: "Even in ordinary history, there are numerous tales of people emerging unscathed from circumstances of certain death. I have personally experienced things of this order more than once."

Around 1980 in the Seattle area, I had one of those. It was direct intervention, though of a non-spectacular nature. I was pulling out around a blind turn, and being lazy in my turning radius. As I was about to find out, a huge truck was coming up behind me just around that blind turn. 'Something' literally took me over and caused me to swerve the wheel hard right. The huge truck blew past me on my left just after that swerve. Without that 'something' intervening, odds are that I wouldn't be writing this... (Thanks!)

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Vis: "I had the good fortune to study with a mystery school for decades and which transmitted to me an entirely different perspective on what has happened..."

My version was me getting sick while young. Out of nowhere, and it wasn't her reading style, my mother went to the base library and brought home a science fiction book by E.E. "Doc" Smith. It was the perfect book, and hooked me into the world of SF. I credit that genre with giving me the 'flexibility' to look at all kinds of new things (grin)...

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Vis: "These blogs exist for one continuing reason and that is to give the evidence that you are not alone in what you see and hear and feel."

This is so important. The 'bad guys' lean over backward to pin us to the material world and to keep us busy and distracted. The media contribute by endless bad news 'steering' us to a sense of powerlessness.

The good news is that there are magnificent 'resources' both out-there and in-there. All are ready to help, if the person shows any sign of waking-up. Sometimes they even 'provoke' waking-up (grin).

Despair is not a survival tool in these times. Instead, get angry about what has been intentionally-done to you/us. That will provide the 'impetus' not to go back to sleep, until a more 'even' state of mind can ultimately take over...

Good column, Vis!

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Anonymous said...

It's clear Michael Brown was a thug who got shot. Seems there was an intimidation campaign to prevent honest people in the hood from contradicting the lies of the Brown's "eyewitness" accomplice.

Was Murdered Ferguson Man a Grand Jury Witness? - http://www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/?p=107519

Chris Rock gets to the heart of the issue https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=QR465HoCWFQ

Anonymous said...

Incisive, man. Beautiful. My wife and I just finished an hour long and change conversation, literally about each and every point you made!

God Bless.

Thomas said...

You're a good man, Visible. And in several areas, you are worth looking up to. I like especially how you are able to simultaneously be humble before Our Maker, confident and courageous.

Myself, I am working under a spell of delusion, and am reminded of this fact every day, luckily. It's very good to be aware of, but still, it's a question of degrees, ne pas?

Haha, I am certain the the True Reality is so far beoynd my understanding and imagination that I have not a clue. But, as long as I have Love of God in my Heart, then everything will be fine. After Existence Itself, it's the most important thing to me. It is the Light that will take me through even the darkest places.

Thanks Visible. Hothousing, check. It's working, incrementally, praise Jah!

May you all be swept away by the wind of The Spirits Love, and the Romance between you and your Creator be at least as strong as a teenage girls first Crush. Amen!

Visible said...

Like I have been saying, a golden age is coming

http://www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/?p=107653

Karen Norman said...

Dear Vis,

I studied ancient Roman history and the similarity between those times and the times that we are all currently experiencing are identical. This led to further exploration on my part and what I uncovered was that the elite have been using the same system since ancient Babylon. This is why democracies never last much longer than 200 years, because the system we live under is basically the elite's farming system of humanity. They let us work hard to build up wealth over a limited number of generations, and then they systematically break that system down through bogus legislation and take every one's wealth. Once they destroy that country/civilisation they move on and use the wealth they acquired, through ill gotten means, to build the same system somewhere else. The Satanic elite have been doing this for nearly 6,000 years, by my calculations, but I have it from a good source :o) that their time is up.

I am truly amazed at how synchronised our thoughts and words are Vis. I really do believe that we are both connected to the same energy stream. What truly amazes me is that I have had no such access to the occult yet everything you say I am aware of. I get my queues directly from the Divine, and am guided on my spiritual search of knowledge with the Holy Spirit. I have concluded this because the chance of me coming across the multitude of knowledge that I have and being able to construct it correctly was a million to one shot, yet that is exactly what I did. I now know that there is no way this could have occurred without the guidance of a force much higher than my self.

I know that even if my biological existence ended today I would continue on because I am a part of something eternal :o). I really look forward to meeting you in person one day Vis, whether that be here or in the ethereal, because I believe we could converse about the Divine into eternity and never repeat our selves or get bored. My conscious focus and attention is on the Divine 24/7, so it is a blessing that my subconscious mind has been reprogrammed, by me, to run the more mundane aspects of my physical existence. To use a term coined by Ph.D. Bruce H. Lipton, author of 'The Biology of Belief' (great read) I believe both you and I are firmly connected to the superconscious, which we more commonly refer to as the Divine.

Words cannot express my thanks to the Divine enough for throwing me the lifeline that enabled me to see the true nature of reality instead of the cock and bull story being fed to humanity. I can only conclude that my yearning for truth is what precipitated this process, because it took precedence over the pursuit of the material, which I must confess I have not pursued at all.

Cheers Kazz

galen said...



The metaphor of "Sometimes You Just Gotta Skate On Thin Ice."

Thanksgiving. I meant well. Thanksgiving morphed into Thanks-taking and I've been looking for my higher self ever since. Every search seemed to end up in the kitchen or the local 7/11. I thought I found it and tried talking with it and tried to reason with it and it was actin' all cool, all Mickey Rourke/Tom Waits, makin' sense in the midst of nonsense. At once desperate and liberated. Lovable yet pathetic. I started to doubt that that was actually my higher self. I know there are many who want my higher self to be so(m)ber, a sea of compassion and inspiration. But mine isn't always like that. It makes mischief and pulls pranks. Then it tells me stuff Jesus told it. Stuff about eternal redemption, not just for the soul, but for the body, too. And maybe I hear the whispers from some reading this: "Is galen going over the edge?" Could be, but I have so many parachutes. And I'm grateful for those who have a handle on things; they make life work for themselves. Life has so many roads. No matter which I take, Rourke and Waits are around the bend, always willin' to hang out, toss down a few, melt the mind into cohesive word-play. Nothing is anathema. And yeah, they are charming and poetic, and they have scars everywhere. I show them mine. Mickey kissed the one on my shoulder. So I am here, tryin' to make Thanks-taking return to Thanksgiving by visiting the confessional. The priest was loaded, too. We were both trying to figure out how to not get lectured to. "Lay low," he said, "and don't forget there really is a higher self who's on our side and we gotta clear the path to it. But not clearing the path is also an option, if rust and dirt is to your liking." I guess he just couldn't resist lecturing us.



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Scrofula said...

It wasn't very large0 there was just enough room, to park the drums, in a corner over by the Doge,
It was a '54, with a mushed up door, and a tiny little amp, it had a sign on the front, sez Fender Chanp. And a second-hand guitar, it was a Stratocaster with a whammy bar.
More twang! We would jam in Joe's garage. His mother was screaming "Turn it off! Don't you know- I have chidren sleeping here. Don't you boys know any nice songs!"
-from Joe's garage, Acts 2&3,Frank Zappa & The Mothers of Invention.
But that was then-this is now!
Regards,
David

Anaughty Mouser said...

Fine post good Sir.
Hothousing it here boss!

Peace and love
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just you wait till I get you home

Ecuadorexpat said...

George carlin said, "when you are born into this world, you get a ticket to the circus. And when you are born into the usa, you are given a front row seat."

galen said...



If a tree falls. . .

Lotta times cleverness hides pain, or loneliness. Hiding is sometimes appropriate. Especially when there's a need to stop making sense. To let it all melt down, decompose, become fertilizer for a new something. Like grand nebulae releasing and adjusting to create more light. And there's postponement. . . the great putting off of the inner shine that sparkles on the outer. So what we have is dull. A pregnancy that doesn't gestate regularly. The fetus barely ages but can grow younger/smaller, diminish, can even disappear. But who really cares? Well maybe him or her. But the better question is: Who needs to care? And that would just be the very un-shining, non-gestating one, clever at hiding, making excuses for all things postponed. Not alone, but somewhat alone in that postponement. But you have better things to do. Books to read and places to see. Works to write and philosophy to breathe. So why do I tell you? Is it just to see if you are anything like me? An unending search for affinity? Nothing in my neighborhood accommodates the ups and downs of a soul untangled and entangled. There are smiles and dog-walks and the weekly alternative paper that's not really alternative anymore. Consider the first two syllables of the word alternative: alter. 


alter, verb - change or cause to change in character or composition
Origin - late Middle English, from Old French alterer, from late Latin alterare, from Latin alter ‘other.’

And in association:

altar, noun - the table in a church or flat-topped block used as the focus for a religious ritual
Origin - Old English altar, alter, based on late Latin altar, altarium, from Latin altus ‘high.’

Is the "alternative" paper in your town changing anything? Is it "high?" And guess who's publishing? Ha, same as who's publishing 95% of all other media. If there's a real "alternative" paper out there, I want a subscription. What's that you say, It's only operatin' out of prison, and to get a copy you have to go way way way way way underground? But years ago I mourned the death of underground, you mean it still lives? Seek and you might find. Might? Might.

So when Kennedy said "A rising tide lifts all boats," could he also have been asserting that a falling tide lowers all boats? I mean, if one is not on the rising is one putting others at risk? (Please God, don't lay that one on me). But the question is genuine. If a tree falls in the orchard, there will be less apples next year, no? But in the long run, it creates soil to support the sapling on its way to bearing the apple. Maybe nothing isn't on its way to applehood.



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The 3rd Elf said...

Visible's radio show just went up (finally :-)

Visible said...

A new Petri Dish is up now-

Color Coded Slot Cars to the Sewers and the Stars.

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up now-

Zen and the Art of Cancer and other Living Things.