Thursday, September 22, 2016

Driving Down the Road and I Have no Idea Where.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Is it real? Is any of it real? Bombers in New York? While Kissinger is in Paraguay stabbing kittens with a fork. Since the inception of these blogs we have always been adamant about what large charities are all about. They are money mills for the rich. If you were paying attention to the aftermath of the Haiti earthquake and if you saw the prominent presence of Bush the Stupid and Bush the Kennedy Killer and Clinton the Drug Baron and all those rock stars of which the worst is always Bono, then you know that generally; meaning nearly all the time, the money never finds its way to the ones it is supposed to find its way to. We pointed out over a decade ago here that Hunger Porn is a major, continuously regenerating, IPO and we pointed out that in Africa, all these evangelists go into these areas of famine and need and... in their Banana Republic safari suits they seat these small black children, with their swollen bellies on their laps after... after having painted sugar water under their eyes to attract the flies. If you need more detail about (other things- not the sugar water, I got that somewhere else) this you can read Paul Theroux's “Dark Star Safari: Overland from Cairo to Capetown.” Since we are on this particular subject but... more importantly this particular writer, be sure to get a copy of “Blinding Light.” Maybe a lot of people who have thought I was crazy won't feel the same way afterwards, having read this book.

My life is awash in The Mother these days. Every time it looks like I will fall, she catches me. It is uncanny. All my life, I have become accustomed to defeat and even ignominy but I am still here. What are the odds? What are the odds? I think back about the alleged suicide of Hunter Thompson and Danny Casolaro; of which the obvious is the obvious and I think to myself, “If they had only had The Mother, they would have been okay..” Maybe they still are. I don't make the rules. I just abide by them because the real rules are inviolate. You can't break them but... they will break you if you do not bend. “Those who do not bend will break.” The incomparable Lao Tzu is the author of that.

I have my heroes and I suspect you do too. Long ago when I was just a know nothing punk, like I probably still am... I got Lao Tzu. I got him so much that I would take massive amounts of LSD and simply read his words over and over and over and over and over again; sometimes for the entire day, over and over and over and over and over again. I couldn't stop myself in those days. When everyone else was talking about free love and peace and justice, I was thinking, 'same as it always was, same as it always was.' Of all the things in this life, I have loved Wisdom more than anything else and Understanding follows close behind. You can't have Wisdom without Understanding. They are the twin pillars, just as in the behavioral sense, it is 'faith, certitude and determination'.

My friends, we have come a long way with each other. We have walked this road, you and I and we have found some measure of serenity and tranquility. They are both the same, my friends. Speaking only for myself, I have found some measure of peace, regardless of what I am getting put through, I want to take this opportunity to say that, “I love you... every one of you.” I know that I have been unbalanced at times. I have been reckless in my pursuit of the almighty but... in the end, I found the almighty and that is all that counts... all that counts and all that will ever count.” We are the sum total of what we have done under the gaze of invisible eyes. These are, truth be told, like Ozymandias Under pitiless eyes. Truth be told, we are ourselves measured against the pitiless eyes of history, as it is recorded through the propaganda of the victors who, last time I heard about it, are the ones who write whatever history we hear about; if we are even paying attention in the first place.

Regardless of all the things I have done right or wrong in this life, I have ALWAYS sought to do the right thing. I may not have always known what that right thing was but I did my best. Before you criticize me, ask yourself... how well you would have done? How well would you have done???

I need to point out that God is always watching. God is ALWAYS watching; through your eyes, through your ear. Every time you taste something. Every time you touch someone, “like sunlight dancing on your skin.” Through all the things we have been put through, we are still here and that has to mean something. It all means something but I don't know what that is.

In this life I have seen so many things. Half of them went right by me. The other half of them just mystified me. Sometimes when I dream, I am in ancient Atlantis, or Lemuria, or all those places that if you measured them against the relentless march of time, the world has come up wanting

Truth be told. My position now is to love all of you, as much as I can. I cannot help myself. I actually care. Give me some credit, I really care. I really do. My friends, my loving you is not handicapped by an inability to get it ...along with the status quo. The world we live in is not the world I used to know. It is a different world now. I am prepared to leave here and am even considering the route of departure. It will not be like Danny or Hunter. My friends are too powerful for that and will not permit it but... reality and truth are such fragile things when you never saw any portion of them to begin with. Every day I sit on my deck or drive by in the car and I see people texting or talking on a phone. I cannot imagine that whatever it is that made the conversation so important is actually that important that they can't pull over to make it happen. Sometimes, I think of myself as an action hero who slams the car into their conveyance just to get their attention; “honey, could you please hold? I've got someone else on the other line.” I stand up on the deck and yell at them when they go by on a bicycle. Obviously I am not sane. My friends here are not sure what to make of me but since they are laughing I assume it is alright.

Some strange virus is sweeping the world. I don't know what it is because it has not affected me... yet. However, I see it every day. I was driving down the road yesterday, taking a friend to the hospital, she had broken her foot and... maybe it was coincidence and maybe not ...but every car going by had the driver texting or on the phone and it was as if it was being demonstrated for me. I was driving to Camden at that time to the Cooper Hospital and I saw so many accidents waiting to happen that I suddenly wished I was back in Europe... no- Europe is out. I thought of Asia... hmmm. I am planning to go back to India, if I survive this cross country episode but where... where? Where is there anywhere to rest in peace; RIP... except for Bhutan? Life on this planet at this time, it haunts me. I am torn between screaming at the world as it goes by and trying to embrace everyone who passes me in the street. It is an agony of confusion.

I know who the bad guys are. I do not know who the good guys are and... as day follows day, the supposed good guys are more frequently turning into bad guys, as we have seen in the last couple of months. More and more, Mr. Apocalypse is bringing everyone down. If they can't see themselves in the mirror then the reflection will be blurred and twisted. It is that Jekyll and Hyde thing. We didn't mean to turn into monsters. It just happened. It happened because we could no longer see ourselves and this is what happens in this life. When materialism preempts the capacity to clearly observe what is happening right in front of your eyes, it is no longer what it appears to be. It is only what it does not appear to be. It is as if all the angels that previously lit our way are now the demons who darken our path. I am just one man in search of wisdom and understanding and I have not found these things. I am still looking. I am always looking

I really do love all of you. The emails that I get are priceless. I have this friend in Australia named Rakib that I hear from every month and Smyma and so many wonderful people that make me feel good about myself but... in the end, you make it possible for me to show up. I am in the worst circumstances I have ever been in, simply because the world is being set on its ear. My personal problem is that I feel everything and it doesn't matter who it is happening to; I feel it. Telepathy is as much a curse as a blessing. Once long ago, certain powers were delivered to me and I cast most of them aside because I knew I could not handle it. So... I have erred on the side of giving a shit and now, we just surf the dirty waters of a dying age.

Keep the faith my brothers and sisters. Hang in there. It won't be too long now. Do the best you can.


End Transmission.......

This weeks radio broadcast is vibrating in the aethers.

39 comments:

Gene Lamoreaux said...

Thanks brother, I love you too man. Glad there are some who still refrain from judging and who try to be helpful as best they can. ;)

Gene

walter washco said...

Thanks Vis, what can I say? Many of your blogs have resonated with me as does this one.

missingarib said...

Vis, we embrace the seekers of old who pointed to the heart within as the true gate into the garden of life.
The illusions of a world malformed "The world we live in is not the world I used to know. It is a different world now." from what our starry eyes understood in our youth?

"That, O Yajnavalkya, which is above the sky, that which is beneath the earth that which is between these two, sky and earth, that which people call the past and the present and the future -- across what is that woven, warp and woof?"

The world we sought in our youth is the muse of a gifted child of yesteryear-


Woodstock

by Joni Mitchell


I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him where are you going
And this he told me
I'm going on down to Yasgur's farm *
I'm going to join in a rock 'n' roll band
I'm going to camp out on the land
I'm going to try an' get my soul free

We are stardust
We are golden
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

Then can I walk beside you
I have come here to lose the smog
And I feel to be a cog in something turning
Well maybe it is just the time of year
Or maybe it's the time of man
I don't know who I am
But you know life is for learning

We are stardust
We are golden
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere there was song and celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bombers
Riding shotgun in the sky
And they were turning into butterflies
Above our nation

We are stardust
Billion year old carbon
We are golden
Caught in the devil's bargain
And we've got to get ourselves
back to the garden

live long

Hereticdrummer said...

Hell Vis, who wants to be sane in an insane world? People who are spiritually attuned to living in a golden age suffer greatly in a Kali Yuga, notwithstanding their reasons for incarnating into one. As far as Bhutan goes, it looks like a fascinating place but like all others it appears to have a sinister side. Do a search on, "Bhutan's dark secret: The Lhotshampa expulsion." Excellent point on telepathy, analogous to memory. It is said that memory is the treasure house of the mind. They omit the corollary. It is also its torture chamber. Be well Brother.

Anonymous said...

Wow. Mr. Visible, your stories and insights have been like an adventure throughout the span i’ve been reading them and you’ve been more human than human and one of the most interesting and delightful characters i’ve ever run across in this time. Even tho we’ve never met each other face to face, i’m not sure that would even be necessary, tho i do wonder at how we’d receive each other, me being me and you being you and all. You’ve pissed me off a time or two, but a good family overcomes this; never clinging to a shortcoming that passes between them.

I love you too.

I don’t know many “good” guys in the fight either, but i do know one. Wanna guess who?

Portents of your passing on are not something i look forward to; however, i consider you as blessed to be able to gather yourself together and have the strength to face the unknown. Altho, i surmise that you may have some liberties with that knowledge some prior. I don’t presume to speak for everyone else here, but if and / or when that time comes, you will be longed for until we shall ever be in each other’s company once again. We all here must bless you on your travels from here and beyond.

know that we love you too...

jimminychristmas

Anonymous said...

Finding my marbles said...

Dear visible and everyone..Finally taking this time to give thanks for all the good beings who come here. I emailed Vis a couple times,weeks ago (mostly about where he'd be on the grand tour), and mentioned that I might comment, tho I'm a bit shy and usually someone else says what I would've if I'd thought of it, or goes well beyond my league, writing and thinking wise. You are all my teachers.

Visible, you have nailed it as usual, but this post has touched me to the point where I finally have to comment, and not procrastinate anymore. Maybe its what you said about how the world isn't the one you used to know and how you're prepared to leave. I am only partly prepared to leave,perhaps because I don't have all my projects done, even though I'm not too sure why I feel it's important to contribute my energies to making things the world doesn't seem to appreciate (it's like,many years from now, someone will find something I made and realize that people once made things by hand, don't know). Or was it when you said there is a strange virus sweeping the world? I've always known there was something wrong,even when I was too young to understand or put it into words, and yes, it's gotten worse as time has gone on.
Life on this planet, it haunts me (can't find quotation marks on this tablet. Weird). You express so much of how I feel about everything, every moment. I continually and increasingly fail to ,,see the point,, (imagine quotes). Whether it's finding a job, getting my health together, trying to convince the people around me to become more aware, or being creative. I can only cling to the thread of faith that there is a point.....I haven't given up yet, even tho I pretty much ,,feel,, everything too, in a general way. It's tougher to feel good when the whole world is in such a state that I don't know how anyone with an operative brain cell can be happy or satisfied for any length of time...I've hardly any choice but to ,,hang in there,, and do the best I can. Maybe we won't have to surf too much longer, like you say. But I pray the good that's left will be preserved and not wasted.

Wow, guess I actually had something to say,and could even go on. Maybe there's another comment or 2 left in me. Again, thanks so much and I love all of you,too. Maybe we'll meet some fine day......linda

Anonymous said...

Portrait painter says,
Well it's been a long time since I commented on you're blog Vis.I read the words "planetary claustrophobia" where to go, where to go? I did sell my little house and bought a motorhome and left this little town all of which I was stuck in by a divorce. Traveled on up to the northwest for three month's. One thing I noticed is that the people are very friendly there. And now here I am back(forced by a court date by same ex) in the same little town I left ha! Motorhome needs some repairs now and here I am parked in a fulltimers RV Park I used to drive by every day. But it's all ok. I love this house on wheels and will be mobile soon. This motley crew living in trailers have all been helpful and enjoying the Washington buds I brought back. There's a guy here who plays guitar and writes, sings all his own music and wow are they beautiful.My awareness of the mother (I see her when I meditate facing the sun) and she holds me in her arms like a circle. I speak to Christ continuously. For me it's about forgiving. I prayed last week to really feel again and wham! A whole night of love and sobbing.Vis I was hoping to cross paths in our travels.Gonna check out Silver City,Nm. Then on up to Navaho, Hopi land, one of the safe spots in this country.love. It's all about love.

Anonymous said...

Dearest Les, as I awoke this morning in that space between sleep & awake one sentence, accompied by a depth of feeling in my chest came "Nothing's important but GOD." It stayed with me all day. Then I read ur blog & y realise yet again. We are on the same page my brother. Love & blessings

Anonymous said...

Aggressive truth
Everything is fake
People wake up. Very good article. You live in a world of illusion. Everything is false. We have been deprived of Roots and Culture.
http://beforeitsnews.com/self-sufficiency/2016/09/everything-is-fake-40-things-you-thought-were-real-but-arent-1-fake-news-2509867.html?currentSplittedPage=0
History is, admission to understand,
They shaped us great events. Remember a tree without roots dries up soon,
the same man without tradition moment dies, do not forget

Odin's Raven said...

http://albionawakening.blogspot.co.uk/2016/08/and-did-those-feet.html

She walks upon our meadows green;
The Lamb of God walks by her side;
And every English child is seen,
Children of Jesus and His Bride.

Karen Norman said...

Dear Vis,

Straight back at you big fellow, because I love the Divine within you too :o)

There is no way my I AM is checking out of here because there is just too much work to be done. We elders cannot leave this mess to our children to clean up, so my I AM is rolling up her sleeves and doing whatever God asks of me, which hopefully, will be part of the solution! After all who better to call on to sweep this plane clean than a housewife :o).

I would like to put a call out to all my sisters out there to join me, because no mother wants to see here children enslaved :o(.

Luv Kazz

Ray B. said...

Vis, my mantra is that they only win if they cause you to shut your heart down. To not care. Everything else is just along-the-way.

The good side of waking-up is that one is waking-up. The bad side of waking-up is that one might be waking-up before the Turning, and getting exposed to all that is here (currently) on earth-plane. Yuck. And still cool.

On 'passing', I don't think it is up to us (earth-plane us). I am pretty sure I have been killed a number of times, just to have those outside of SpaceTime 'back-up' to just-before that incident and make sure it didn't happen. Unprovable, but I just know it...

I remember a (true) story Joseph McMoneagle told us. (He was a star Remote Viewer at Star Gate.) Decades back, Joe died a second time. He wanted NOT to go back to earth-plane, and actually used his gift-of-gab to talk his way past the first send-back folks. He got referred-up to a higher level, and was basically told that he did not have a choice. He was going back. Period. And so it was. (This was where he woke-up on the operating table, demanded pencil and paper, and wrote down lots of otherworldly-info to pass-on to folks down here. He also healed incredibly rapidly, as he had 'demanded' while up-there.) So, I do not think it is up to us...

Hang in there. Whenever the Turning actually arrives (grrr), it will be a whole new ball game...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Anonymous said...

Powerful post, Visible. Has your transcontinental trip been postponed or cancelled?

Floyd Smith said...

At the end of the day, wisdom is simply knowing what to do. I too am very sensitive, to the point of being overwhelmed in my younger years. Dysfunctional from the assaults on my sensitive being. Confused, frustrated..."not living up to my potential"...Until the day that I was able, with the help of God to get through it.

Think of Job, old testament Job. God allowed that to happen. All the trials, all the assaults on my being, made me what I am today. A good person with wisdom, love above all, caring, able to help my fellow man and women. Who understands dignity, compassion, and respect I leave behind all the crap that got me here, I forget it but still retain the knowledge, lessons, reasons...just happy that's over. Experience is the most thorough, teacher, and I got that in spades. I learned love the hard way but I'm better for it.

I didnt' think I'd make it to 40 Les, but here I am at 60. You might not be going anywhere Les for many moons. lol Surround yourself with loving people...good friends, good food, good wine...forget the rest and seperate you from them. They will only try to bring you down. Good vibrations are essential and love is there. Am I rambling, perhaps.

Love will get you through it, and it is there for your taking. Hummmmm

Doug

Anonymous said...

pierre said...I love you too Visible

20 min of road rage from Alex Jones (justified but de-Judaised, though Soros gets a mention or two)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SXfym3Mf5-A

and some cut'n'paste from Schaff (who says erroneously that Christianity, in his 1890 time, had conquered the world without raising the sword ..mmmmm!?!? wtc? , though I know what he means).
Philip Schaff History of Christianity VolII, p351

"It was in such an age of universal egotism that Christianity first revealed the true spirit of love to man as flowing from the love of God, and exhibited it in actual life. This cardinal virtue we meet first within the Church itself, as the bond of union among believers, and the sure mark of the genuine disciple of Jesus. "That especially," says Tertullian to the heathen, in a celebrated passage of his Apologeticus, "which love works among us, exposes us to many a suspicion. ’Behold,’ they say, ’how they love one another!’ Yea, verily this must strike them; for they hate each other. ’And how ready they are to die for one another!’ Yea,
truly; for they are rather ready to kill one another. And even that we call each other ’brethren,’
seems to them suspicious for no other reason, than that, among them, all expressions of kindred are only feigned. We are even your brethren, in virtue of the common nature, which is the mother of us all; though ye, as evil brethren, deny your human nature. But how much more justly are those called and considered brethren, who acknowledge the one God as their Father; who have received the one Spirit of holiness; who have awaked from the same darkness of uncertainty to the light of the same truth?... And we, who are united in spirit and in soul, do not hesitate to have also all things common, except wives. For we break fel-
lowship just where other men practice it." [ meaning not practising adultery but sharing everything else]

then again Hitler in Hitler Talks said
" In the ancient world, the relations between men and gods were founded on an instinctive respect. It was a world en-lightened by the idea of tolerance. Christianity was the first creed in the world to exterminate its adversaries in the name of love. Its key-note is intolerance."

glasses half empty, half full, and mostly broken. The Jesuit pope is baptising Lucifer soon as Obama as lame duck president will likely be installed, whilst president, as UN secretary general... (Vis, looks like you picked a bad time to give up sniffing glue)
this movie is on the mark as the UN comes for ya guns.
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt4059702/
just replace the Russian accented invader with Bolshie Jewish Cheka and you'll be right. "I say old chap, could you kindly hand over your guns and daughters for the empire, achtung baby?" (sorry if I reminded anyone of Bono there)

Ray B. said...

From "The Ascension Mysteries" by David Wilcock (2016), p.355:

"As bizarre as this must sound, the Cabal* is knowingly practicing black magic on a worldwide level. ... The Cabal groups are extremely well aware of the power of our collective consciousness, and they are constantly trying to use it against us. The two main tools they use to do this are imagination and will.

The first stage of this process is to seed our imagination with negative thought-forms, like a nuclear war, an alien invasion, a global economic collapse, a catastrophic natural disaster, martial law, internment camps, a worldwide viral epidemic, a food shortage, a major riot, etc. These are only some of the more extreme examples.

The next stage is to create traumatizing events that activate the power of the will. Our collective consciousness then charges the thought-forms with power.

Their goal is to cause a critical mass of civilians to lose our objectivity and become terrified and furious. In those moments, we are ready for war, and we do not care about who lives or who dies. We only want revenge.

If enough of us feel this way, and vote with our will to destroy others indiscriminately, we activate the programs they placed in our imagination. The benevolent ETs who manage our planet are then forced to allow the Cabal to do what they want."

---

Remember how I talked about the process of manifestation? Focused-thought plus emotion [Chi]. Thoughts are the steering wheel; emotions are the accelerator pedal. This is true individually as well as collectively. The bad-guys know this as well as the good-guys.

Note, however, that there is a thought-form - as Wilcock describes it - building-up in the populace around the Cabal itself, as people become aware of the true state of affairs. The required emotions then spontaneously arise. The Cabal are in trouble, manifestation-wise, big time...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.


* "Some people call this group the 'New World Order', the Bilderbergers, the Trilateral Commission, or the Illuminati, but here we will call them the Cabal." (p.31)

MujedihiDEEN said...

Peace love and light

Dear Vis I love you too. I hope you still love me. If mother allows I hope to meet again. I am sending you lots of love to as I write this. Be well my mystic poet musician writer multi talented friend with a heart of gold.

Akram

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pO8kTRv4l3o

Anonymous said...

Hey Vis, thanks for spelling out you love us. But love is the reason I, and others no doubt, come here! It seeps, spills and pours out of every posting! The love that runneth over in all your blogs is the very reason people change because of meeting you. You don't lecture, criticise or dictate. Those approaches just put people off. You are you, and you are honest and that makes people pay attention and, at some point, think that maybe...they too can aim higher. Speaking for myself really, but I suspect the same goes for others. We've never met in person but I love you as much as I love my nearest and dearest, to me you are family, and my gratitude and appreciation are enormous. I still don't feel confident enough in my knowledge but am starting to think of myself as a Christian. That simply would NOT have happened without you.

A place has been carved in my heart for you forever, wherever you are in the world, there are people in all corners who carry you with them. Not many people have achieved that!

Much, much love

Agnes

Karen Norman said...

Dear Ray B,

RE your (Friday, September 23, 2016 8:40:00 AM)

MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY.

This is why love for your fellow man overcomes their evil.

These people are powerless without the help of humanity so the quicker the truth spreads about their origins and agenda the quicker the light will come flooding back in on this plane. The satanists time is up and they just don't know it yet. They are desperately sowing seeds of deception everywhere but the truth is more powerful then their lies. The truth speaks for itself. Sharing truth is like turning a floodlight on, which is why when truth/light and love are present the dark must scramble back into the darkness or be exposed.

Most of those following the elite are good men and women who have been lied to. When these people start to wake up to what has been and is being done to them, the worm really will turn.

The energy is rising on this plane. I really believe humanity can triumph this time :o).

My I AM is dedicated to God and God's plan for humanity, which is one of love, prosperity, and Oneness, not the elite's plan which is to serve their self, hatred, poverty for humanity, and to sow division among us all.

Luv Kazz

Ray B. said...

Karen / Kazz, thanks for the kind words.

Where it is going to get interesting for the elite is in those folks who are becoming aware of the great deception, but are not of Vis' enlightenment that we are all Players on some grand 'stage' marionetted by all-God. The idea that there are no good-guys and no bad-guys, if you perceive from far-enough up. And hence, no negative reactions. (I am not quite of that viewpoint yet.) However, these folks are probably in a tiny minority, barring a great, worldwide consciousness-shift.

So, you have all these middle-consciousness folks who are mad as hell (accelerator pedal) and who know of the 1%ers (and the 0.01%ers) and what they have done (steering wheel). And, these multi-millions or billions of middle-consciousness folks are manifestors, conscious of it or not...

Slowly, a grand 'thunderclap' of manifestation is being aimed and charged. I would not want to be on the other end of it when that 'grounds'.

Talk about Return of Karma...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Eskimo Joe said...

You my friend should come up to Alaska where nature is in abundance. I have been reading your blogs since 2008 and I absolutely love what you write as it rings true in my heart.

Eskimo Joe

Visible said...

A new Petri Dish is up now-

All Things in and Out of Time.

Anonymous said...

Hi Vis, Love you 2
On cable channels every 15 mn they broadcast charities adds with child dying from dysentry...
Give 3 pounds to give clean water to this poor child!
Yes the elites appeals to our Humanity, we have to bandage their evil deeds!
I have seen those adds for a long long times and yet Africans have no clean water to drink?
For god sake they should be sorted by now...
Greed is killing them, like it will eventually kills us all...
Already our soul and bond with nature has been severed.

I, like many others it seems, have been in deep communion with The Mother.
Went down the rabbit hole and came out gobsmacked!

I am now flooded with the want to go to a better somewhere...
but where?
Escape is the name...
She has made clear to me it was only inside i could find peace but yet she says we are the results of our surroundings.
So what next?
Everything is upside down her in London
what i thought of the world
is no more
I don't fit in this society no longer
I watch like a witness to the horrors of our nations
To the dumbing down of minds
to the blatant lies on TV
And my heart is flooded with dread!
How time change!

Audrey

George said...

Thanks for the Love Vis

delboy said...

I really hope Vis is having an awesome time.

Hereticdrummer said...

To "Love to Push Those Buttons". As an animal lover, especially felines, I was enraged by your description of that poor kitten. I would have no problem skinning alive psychopathic criminals who perpetrate such horrible crimes and I believe that should be (but it won't) encoded in law. In the ancient Egypt of the Pharaohs,anyone who harmed a cat was put to death. National Socialist Germany had the strictest animal cruelty laws of any nation in our millennium, and they were enforced. Adolph Hitler actually signed an edict forbidding the boiling alive of lobsters as soon as he was voted into office, by an overwhelming majority I might add. Speaking of him, I read in his memoirs that as a young, poor artist in Vienna, he captured a mouse in his room. He took pity on the creature who as he put it was struggling to survive like himself. Instead of killing it, he took it outside and set it free. Of course it is well known that Hitler was also a strict vegetarian. This is the man, the great leader, who is constantly excoriated by the Tribe owned media as being a monster. I've never believed that. As a rule of thumb, with precious few exceptions, whoever the main stream media and press demonize is good if not magnificent and whoever they praise is the scum/slime of the earth.

Visible said...

A new Les Visible Blog is up now-

Checking In and Checking Out..

Anonymous said...

HEY LES

what's the root of all evil?

http://jewishracism.blogspot.com/2009/01/jewish-problem-part-3-jews-in-banking.html?m=1



Once you understand that 'yahweh' is 'satan' (and belief is the key here not who your grandparents were) I think, sorry, I know that much that seems ineffable and weird becomes absolutely simple.

The Old Testament / Torah / Koran is a helluva drug.

Belief is a tool.

- anonymous 4543246

Jacqueline said...

I love you too, Vis.
One of the earliest memories I have is of going to "Vacation Bible School" as a child. It was always a week after school let out for the summer. When I was about 5, I learned the first bible verse that I have never forgotten in over 50 years. "Love one another". It was shortened for little minds that couldn't remember , but it has stuck with me my entire life. I have always tried to love everyone no matter what.

I just want you to know that you have been an inspiration to me in ways you will never know.

Love, Jacqueline

Dan said...

I've been reading your blog for several years and enjoy it immensely. While I do not always get you or agree with you I find your thoughts on many things similar to mine. I believe the old world has passed with the rapid exponentially growing technology and those of us that know what it was before all that has recently come feel a sense of sadness knowing that the most important parts of being human are being erased and transformed. Feel blessed to be part of the last generation of humans that know and lived in the old world ways. I realize that advancements in technology have done wonderful things but at great expense to the core of humanity. Feel the hurt because that is what's most real.

Citizen Elle said...

Ahrooo!!! Maestro Visible!!
I love Dan's comment.
And I love you, too.
Missing your words and hoping that your soul is soothing and body revitalizing on the road of your spontaneous journey.
I sure hope you get to see Jenn Scott in Texas. Since she's been coming around these parts, it's always been great to see her chime in - such love!!!

~~~ ENJOY ~ ENJOY ~~~
~~~ from the deep ~~~
~~~ elle ~~~

Yasser Bilgrami said...

Dear Sir,
I have been an avid reader of yours for many years now and I am writing a comment for the first time.
I do understand that you are a very compassionate person but sitting on the fence when it comes to people like Zen Gardner and wishing him well is being spiritually spineless. I know that neither you nor I have ever walked in his shoes and therefore are no one to point fingers at whatever extenuating circumstances the man might have endured but HE HAD AMPLE TIME TO MAKE AMENDS PRIOR TO BEING OUTED!
I wish you well.
Regards,
Yasser Bilgrami

P.S: I always wondered about the Martial Art you trained in, may I know which system it is?

Visible said...

Yasser: I'm not on the fence about anything. I just don't judge stuff I don't know. It doesn't look good for Zen. And it doesn't look good for Ken O'Keefe. But until I know I am not going to speak. I'm not defending them and I'm not apologizing for them. However,these days I wish all souls well. If they have made mistakes, and it does look like that happened, I would prefer to err on the side of compassion. I don't have all the facts aand neither do you. Let me say this - Zen Gardner is not a friend of mine. He doesn't even like me. And I have been immature and mistaken in my judgments in the past. I'm trying to quit. But just because I haven't said anything doesn't mean I don't have an opinion. Until I know what I'm talking about I just want to be circumspect. I am not letting either of these guys off the hook. But I am not the hook they're hanging on. Once again, until I have all the facts I'm going to keep my mouth shut. I mean no disrespect in regard to you. But let me say in no way do I support or condemn either of these people. In the case of Zen Gardner it doesn't look good but honestly I have no details. So, Yasser, please forgive me if I err on the side of caution. Here is what I will say - I feel sorry for these guys. But, I don't want to get into this brouhaha. I would hope the same consideration would be given to me. I have been slandered and maligned myself. And I have done nothing like what they are accused of, I definitely have screwed up in my lie. Let me just say that I am trying to learn from my mistakes.

A Salaam Alaikum my brother

Visible said...

Sorry - I meant to type -in my life. Maybe there was some irony in my mistake. But I'll leave it in anyway. God bless everyone who comes here.

Yasser Bilgrami said...

Dear Sir,

I apologise for being rude in my earlier comment. As stated earlier I have been following you for many many years now and the good influence that you have been for me through out this time is something I consider as being valuable beyond measure.I wish you well.
Kind regards
Yasser

Visible said...

A new Les Visible Blog posting is up now-

Truly Strange Days Have Found Us.

The 3rd Elf said...

A radio show just went up - this one from Sunday 9th October.


(The show from 16th October to follow shortly).

The 3rd Elf said...

Here is Visible's radio show broadcast Sunday 16th October.

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up now-

Diapered up for The Apocalypse on a Moonless Night.