Sunday, June 24, 2018

Flooding the Heart of this Empty House that Echos the Statements of Invisible Voices.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Where there's smoke there's mirrors. At least that is the case here. Our job is to hold mirrors up to the smoke, at which time, the smoke will self autopsy, as it fades away to reveal the sky and the traffic of clouds across it; keeping in mind that clouds may well be another form of smoke (?).

Yesterday we wrote a post at Visible Origami, titled; “To Reside Eternally in The Adytum; the House not Built with Hands”. An Adytum is defined as the innermost sanctuary of a Greek temple. Visible could probably be described as somewhat Neoplatonic; principally because of this maxim- “the Absolute has its center everywhere but its circumference nowhere." That seems to ring in harmony with the mind of the writer of this blog. The only potential deviance from that would be found in what visible has to say about anything proffered as the be all end all or part all of anything- “ah... sure... maybe, maybe not, it's hard to say; no! Wait! It is impossible to say” That I believe sums him up.

Anyway, we wrote this treatise yesterday at Origami and 'we thought' “Wow! That felt good to say that. Surely the readers will be moved by visible speaking from the deepest chambers of his heart. Well... hours went by. Finally a commentator came by to mention that he couldn't believe that no one had commented on the post yet. After following hours and leading to this moment that we are in, there were 3 more comments and at Facebook there were 8 readers who acknowledged the essay and no one who said anything about it. The aggregate of response would be considered about as low as it gets for responses from the traffic of these blogs.

In NO WAY is the writer of these various perspectives complaining or disappointed. Puzzled is the most we will admit to and not in a negative sense. It is not possible to be negative when talking about the ineffable, nor is it possible when Love for the ineffable routinely floods the heart of this empty house that echos the statements of invisible voices. Of course, the house is not empty. It only seems to be.

For a long reach of time now, we have noticed that on those occasions, where we feel we have poured our heart out there is, by comparison with other posts, the fewest responses. On other occasions, when we have written what we consider to be relatively pedestrian, there is a surfeit of responses and it has been happening this way for a good while. Once again (and please imagine that this is being said over and over through this posting) the writer is not complaining, nor upset in any way. It simply seems odd and the writer is fine if that never even gets explained to him. The joy of being free to expound upon the sacred and creative heart of the cosmos is all the writer shall ever ask.

Alright... I've said it. Let's move on. The sludge of sewage that composes contemporary news media and entertainment is an embarrassment upon the human race and bespeaks a lack of inspiration, truth, creative force, morality and pretty much everything that makes us kin to the higher reservoirs of consciousness. We have become a habitation of demons who (given that they should have some ability in their fields) are fortunate if they can even spell their own names. Here are some of the articles that compose the majority of sump awareness that exemplifies the state of art and communication in these times. Here is one example of detritus, scooped from a flaming dumpster. Here is another example scraped from a lavatory floor. Here is yet another. AND here is yet another. All of these are solitary examples of hundreds of the same that appear every day.

In between this particular tsunami of filth and disorder, comes the high brow apologias from the genociding Satanists, whose relatives and fellow travelers dominate the wires of false news, all the time, as well at all the shit that fits. Were it not that they routinely change their names you would be astonished at the degree to which they control the airwaves with lies, lies, lies and justification for killing the actual people of the Bible who are the Palestinians. I do not care how glib they are or how convoluted their arguments. They are serial killers and mass murderers who, in this time of the rise of the Dark Lord to a seat at the dinner table, have been pasteurized and homogenized for (un)safe consumption by everyone and don't forget to pay your Kosher tax. Looked at any recipes lately? In books? On line? Notice how they will infallibly tell you to use Kosher Salt? I won't have it in the house and assuredly I will not cook with it.

To be called an Anti-Semite is a badge of honor that says, “I got those ♫ Sunglasses ♫. I can see and I am not afraid of you!” Sometimes the most disheartening thing is to fight and struggle for the sake of the souls of humanity and find that those you are defending are enslaved or employed by the ones who are feeding on them and will fight you to the death to defend their right to be tortured and destroyed by the ones they are defending.

If you investigate the source of sexual perversity and the intent to flood the country with tens of millions of immigrants and every other evil advertised like it was Coca Cola (which you can clean your battery terminals with) you will find that these same Satanic emissaries are behind every one of them!

Okay... you have had enough links and believe me, I could give you more than you can imagine. What is, or was, can be proved to be what was and is. However, if the media, the publishing industry, the entertainment industry and every industry whereby information finds its way to you, other than by objective reasoning, or observation, by intuition, or divers means, as might transpire for those of us that have a relationship with archetypes or enduring echoes- is under the control of those who for millennia have been perversely preying upon us, then those of us with marginal intellects and even less curiosity, you will find are unknowing conscripts in the war against human salvation and the exercise and experience of liberty, especially... including their own!!!

I've had little to say about this for some while now. For me... the battle is won and of no real and enduring concern to me. It is and should be to so many others who, due to the impact of dark desires and fell appetites are not concerned ...because like lab monkeys, they know if they keep hitting the same button they will get Cocaine, or the electrodes will activate the pleasure centers, or they can fall asleep in front of transitory entertainments, until death claims them and they go back into the recycling system to be given another name and another stretch of time, until death claims them, yet again ...and again ...and again.

An old friend and lover of mine came to visit me a short while ago. I didn't know what to think. She was so sweet and kind and knowing in a way that was near frightening; in that she knew me better than I did and who has said things to me recently that were like the Balm of Gilead upon ancient wounds and places of agonizing emptiness. There are, I know, those who will say; “visible, stay away from all of that but... part of my being here is to assist in helping East and West to meet and merge and love and enjoy one another like siblings, who finally understand that except for appearances, we are all the same.

Those who fear Kali, fear their own darkness, or are temporary cowards against the bravery necessary to be the one who walks through the Valley of the Shadow because, for reasons that escape me, they think they are the one doing the walking. Only the ineffable can walk that road and one of the ineffable's greatest gifts to us is to let us share in the dominion over every fearsome shape and thing. The more we defer, the more the divine enters in and a time comes when a balance is struck and we hang suspended sweet harmonics beyond the reach of time; triumphant forever because we have mastered ourselves under the tutelage of the one who rules all things and ever shall... for everlasting!

Once you realize that which you seek and love is unassailable and cannot be challenged by anything because NOTHING comes into being that it does not permit to temporarily come forth, as secondary to the singularity of its incomprehensible self, shrouded in light that is hidden in light, which at the center is more than light. It is what it is!

I will close with something to think about. One of the stupidest and most arrogant men ever- George W. Bush ruled Armageddonville for two agonizing terms and then; Dr Slick the Psychopath came in to prove that THEY could give you a black man with an Islamic name after Islamist actually attacked us (It was Israel that did that but it does not change the appearance of it). This they did to show how stupid and malleable we are. Then they brought in a buffoon cartoon to further show how pathetically controllable we are. Think about it, cause you are going to remember I said this when it comes round again.

End Transmission.......

♫ My Sunglasses ♫


Visible said...

This is typical- as I was writing the post, THE comments came in. At least God is enjoying himself (grin)!

Anonymous said...

Your Song!!! I was still reading but had to tell you it is the coolest jazz song I have ever heard!

Ray B. said...

Vis: “For a long reach of time now, we have noticed that on those occasions, where we feel we have poured our heart out there is, by comparison with other posts, the fewest responses."

Vis, it takes courage to write comments that are more than “Thank You, Loved It, Ta Ta!" Not everyone has that. (Some simply have limited time, limited computer time, etc., of course.)
Vis: “There are, I know, those who will say; 'Visible, stay away from all of that' but... part of my being here is to assist in helping East and West to meet and merge and love and enjoy one another like siblings..."

On the East and West front, I enjoyed the times when you were much more "inter-religious" rather than writing solely (or mostly) to the Christian creed. Based on your earlier posts, I know you have a deep grounding in many religious traditions. I, for one, have missed the sharing of that. (If they were talking about Kali solely from the ambivalent 'feminine god' standpoint, it is about time we got off of patriarchy and back/on to a balanced religious viewpoint. Might even quiet Kali down a bit...)
On the politics front, I am curious about the 2020 Presidential elections (assuming we are still around). Mr Apocalypse has been winding the springs of madness ever tighter. The foofarah in the months coming up to that election may finally break those springs (akin to the Soviet Union coming apart). Whether that is a good or a bad thing, who knows?

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Visible said...

I speak as I am moved to speak and do not think about creeds or dogma. If Christ said something or the divine mother said something it is all the same to me. If people get it... good. If they don't... good. Some will get it some won't. I think in VERY simple terms. I am NOT religious. It never occurs to me that I have to say something in a particular way. I never know what is going to come up. It comes up and it goes out and tomorrow is another day. In time I get around to every perspective except for the Dark Lord.

Anonymous said...

Yes, I've noticed that too..... when you spill your guts out, no comment. Pedestrian and mundane things, then plenty of trivial comments. I have concluded it is just the Times we live in, social media, twitter, facetook, very short attention spans, the destruction of community, the destruction of feeling, Kali Yuga, etc.

Visible said...

Ray... I don't want you to think I was being indifferent to what you had to say. I have always been very matter of fact about certain things; no emotion involved. Thing is, I have little command over what I say. I take it down as fast as it comes in. There is nothing more to it. Over the course of this life I have built up a relationship with certain archetypes and I just write and do what passes through.

This is a difficult period and very hard for many; I am hearing about it from all sorts of people. It is easy to misread intentions and such these days. Bad things are licking their chops at the moment. All of us who give a care are doing what we can. Time will tell and we shall see.

Ray B. said...

No problem, Vis. I probably should have used the word spiritual rather than religious. A world of difference...

I am curious about the way you have described your 'downloading' process over the years. I say that because I have watched a variety of information-gatherers in an attempt to understand what is going-on. I have seen folks claiming to be 'in touch' with their particular guru/teacher lineage, aliens, higher intelligences, past lives, etc. All the way from 'speaking in the ear' to full-body channeling. Also, a few clear 'possessions'. And others who were just 'channeling' sub-personalities or were wacko. It has helped when I have become able to recognize presences/sources, probably because I am slowly getting sensitive to the Other Side...

(Decades back, I was at a Monroe Institute side-class where they were presenting a channeling-type a day. This day, they trotted-out a lady who had been a channel but had 'burned out'. She was just there to lecture as herself. Then, she got a request from her 'source' to channel. When the being was 'in', I had a pleasant shock. I knew him from some other time! There was instant recognition/comraderie, and I had known him as "Old Chinese." Wild...)

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Anonymous said...

Re: comments

I don't believe I've missed reading an essay of yours in several years.

Sometimes (or even often) when you share deeply personal thoughts or experiences, my response is an enthusiastic "Me too!" But of course it would sound pretty dumb to post that as a comment, and so I don't.

On the other hand, occasionally in response to other, more "prosaic" essays, I feel that possibly some observation might be useful, and so I do comment.


Anonymous said...

"In Calcutta there are many butcher shops which keep a deity of the goddess Kali, and animal-eaters think it proper to purchase animal flesh from such shops in hope that they are eating the remnants of food offered to goddess Kali. They do not know that goddess Kali never accepts nonvegetarian food because she is the chaste wife of Lord Siva. Lord Siva is also a great Vaisnava and never eats nonvegetarian food, and the goddess Kali accepts the remnants of food left by Lord Siva. Therefore there is no possibility of her eating flesh or fish. Such offerings are accepted by the associates of goddess Kali known as bhutas, pisacas and Raksasas, and those who take the prasada of goddess Kali in the shape of flesh or fish are not actually taking the prasada left by goddess Kali, but the food left by the bhutas and pisacas."

Srimad-Bhagavatam 4:19:36

Anonymous said...>Bhutas, Pretas, Pisacas, Pramathas

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Nostrils up!!!!!!

robert said...

Dear Visible,

For this humanimal, the response to your latest V.O. post was simply:


No words could top the energy, the fineness of focus, the power of truth pouring through the temple of Visible.

Still should have just said "Thank you!" asap...

This one understands the unmet expectations after a mike drop like your essay!
Allow for the impact on the minds and spirits of all readers after a towering example has been presented!

As you know, as long as our efforts are seen by the One, nothing is lost and much will be gained by those who finally find their way to the work.

This V.O. post is well worthy of a reading by Patrick, should he be so moved!

You are on a roll my friend; no time to stop and feel the ripples proceeding from large gifts dropped into this world from higher dimensions!

Thank you again, my brother!

Anonymous said...

thanks vis for the
reminder of our archonic overpinnings.
whether here or there,
or there or here, some things remain:

Anonymous said...

Lea don’t be discouraged. A lot of people are probably like me, so overwhelmed with what you present, it’s hard enough sometimes just to take it in. Keep on keeping on. So many people love you.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Kinda off topic, but with deities like this, why is India so messed up?

Well, Britain had something to do with it; but still. . .

Visible said...

A new Reflections in a Petri Dish is up now-

Pouring Paisleys out Upon the Persian Carpet Tapestry of Life.

Visible said...

LTPB- it is a matter of perspective- these things are symbolic and one must remember Nature red in tooth and claw.

What really matters is what one's relationship with these forces is. I am happy with mine. Kali and I get on very well. She is exceedingly good to me. It all depends on where you are standing.

I'd really like to see you owning a restaurant.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

I don't own a restaurant, and I don't hate myself enough to want to do that. I'm a dishwasher, janitor, sometimes act as courier when one of the suppliers messes up, and on top of everything else, I have to act as babysitter to the laziest thing my boss ever hired tonight. Hopefully that lesser half of a botfly will be fired when we get a REAL dishwasher, but the place is hard to work for; and you gotta be a desperado or a masochist to take the job. (I was a desperado, and my boss is also my friend and would be up a creek without me now, and I do work as hard as I can. If I were a slacker I would have been fired in the beginning, so it wasn't entirely a nepotism thing. It also comes in handy that I know some Spanish since many who quit, and the current lead dishwasher don't speak a lick of English, and I haven't lost everything from when I used to work out; considering past jobs. Those trays of dishes ain't light.) It also pays way better than most restaurants. The wait staff makes a killing since last I heard they get paid real close to minimum wage plus tips for the high priced pretentious place, and because of how my hours are, I make about 33% more than those in my class, but the cost is high. Doing 22 to 28 hours in two days is not fun.

oldmaninthedesert said...

You rock,and are one of the few,in the past 20 years of surfing this mass of noise,information,and everything in between called the internet,that speaks from his heart truthfully about the matters of Spiritually.I do not have much experience with aspects of Eastern Spiritually,but kindred souls recognize one another no matter the gulf between.I dare say you might be the only man on the planet I trust,and for me,that is saying something,Take care my Brother,mirroring this one,and linking to your blogs...

Anonymous said...

The liver lipped Satanic infogatekeepers daily plumb new lows with their perfidious newsotainment. You are a beacon of truth by continuing to expose their wicked ways. Strength and encouragement to you.

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up now-

A Mysterious Visitor Appears and Nothing is What it Seemed to Be.

Visible said...

Those concerned about their comments going up should know that most of the time I am just very busy. It might take more than a day sometimes for comments to go up because I am busy. Sometimes only hours and sometimes almost no time at all. It depends on. I'm busy. This morning it took hours and a creative workaround to produce the radio-video interview with James Jancik- Feet to the fire broadcast tonight because of supernatural interference. When you see the broadcast it all gets explained.

I'm also doing a reading of the Lord of the Rings for the readers in MP3 which will be a free download just for you being such cool friends over the course of this long journey. That will be a couple of months but I think you will like it. Think "Princess Bride" with editorializing here and there and the songs being sung and such- extemporaneous like. God bless you one and all. See the radio transmission tonight. It might explain a lot. It will be here in a few hours.



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