Friday, May 31, 2024

"Those Moving Ahead of The Curve... Will Begin to Discover... The Marvel of Technology They Are Walking Around In."

God Poet Transmitting.......

Well... I have not been following Trump's Trials except in a peripheral manner... because nothing is what it seems, and... NOTHING... is what I would have learned... about the wheels that spin and turn in the sensory orbits, and how they connect to the invisible machinations of The Deep State... showing its mailed fist in a Pleather glove; well... actually... the gloves are off, aren't they?

This whole roundelay of political pederasty is about Trump saying he was going to drain the swamp and not being in on The Climate Scam. They can't very well bludgeon humanity into an insensate pudding... if the president of The Free World (cough... cough... snicker)... is not on board with their bullshit.

He stepped on the wrong cloven hooves, BUT... then again... this might all be a shadow play... to turn Mr. Vaccine Supporter... Israel firster... into a jukebox populist hero. I don't know what's going on Out There, and... I don't care. I am stunned and amazed that they were able to pull off such a travesty of justice before the eyes of The World in... the... (cough... cough... snicker)... free... world; ♫ keep on twerking in the free world ♫

I can assure you, I get what I need... by my simple use of metaphysical logic... AND... where I... also... concentrate The Mind on the missing factors... via an intensity of focus... upon the visible factors... until the evidence comes crawling to me... on bloody knees and begging for respite; “Mi lord Visible! What can we reveal to thee!?! It's a trick of unwavering attention... that Patanjali honed to a high art, but... in these times... people can't be bothered to learn it.

Most people don't even know what mind-stuff is. I do. If anyone doubts this, I ask you to accompany me to... the central place setting... on the buffet table, and observe what I have concealed beneath this chaffing dish that Paracelsus left for me... as a token of camaraderie from another time; oh... you're a man of science? This is definitely for you. Let me just lift the cover then, Voila!

What I am saying here is no spoof... nor grandiose claim, and I could care less whether anyone believes me or not; what possible difference could that make to me? What is... is. What is not... is not. Time will tell and we shall see. Count on it!

You know? All sorts of things are going on around here... there, and everywhere. However... almost no one can see what is really going on because... they... themselves... are not real. They are dreaming, and if someone comes along who is not dreaming, what that person will have learned by now... is to step quietly past the agitated sleepers, and to not disturb their restless slumbers. There are those coming whose job that is. I'll leave it in their competent hands. They've done this kind of thing before.

The Divine was speaking with me earlier... through one of the stepdown transformers he uses to effect conversation between us, and he said... in the midst of a conversation we were already having... “Visible... that's not your job. Your job... your sole job... is to let me do my job; for the moment... anyway. That will change after the... event. Until then, you rely on me and you pay attention. I've been doing this sort of thing for billions of years. Oh... let's be frank here, I've been doing this for considerably longer than that. I think there's an indication that I might know what I'm doing.

“After all... I'm still here, and... where is everything else that used to be here? I'll be here when all of what you see around you now... is long gone too.

“When the time comes, and you are properly grounded and there is no danger of you crossing the wrong wires... you will have a specific employment. There's not anything that The World or anywhere else can do about that, so... bide your time, and let me forensically engage with these criminals... by turning them inside out, and standing them in front of a mirror. It's what I usually do, BUT... this being one of those truly extraordinary and remarkable times, I think some grander strokes are called for. I don't want anyone forgetting what got done here... not for a good long stretch of time... still to come.”

He went on, but... more or less... in the same vein. I'll tell you, it's the high point of my life... these conversations... that extend all through the day... every day. Time was that weeks and even months might pass by, and I would not hear from him. Now... not a day passes when we do not have several occasions of back and forth, AND... all I have to do is... take a seat, and give my greetings, and... he is right there... on tap, and never leaving... ever again.

So... I know what I have here, and why would I give the slightest care what anyone thinks about the matter? That affects it not at all. As some wit from another time once said, “The dog's bark, but the caravan moves on.” I KNOW beyond a shadow of a doubt... that what has happened to me... is a heralding of a much wider series of appearances by The Divine... in hearts and minds around The World. Certain others are already experiencing it, and some were way ahead of me on that account, to begin with.

The Awakening is not only a matter of transforming awareness. It also includes the activation of shared powers and abilities... that are coming to everyone... who will be tuning in. A telepathic network is aborning, and the power inherent in that... to renew The World, and to change everything it comes into contact with, should... not... be... underestimated.

It is an enduring condition in life that ridicule is the first thing to attend the appearance of such matters. Then... as the reality of it is demonstrated upon The Hive Mind... the ridicule dies down, and wonder replaces it. At a certain point... it becomes commonplace, like cars appearing on the former horsecart tracks, and planes appearing in the sky.

For some... cellphones will be as far as they can manage to go. For others... implants will be the way of it. Those moving ahead of the curve... will begin to discover what a real marvel of technology... they are walking around in. Skywalkers, levitators... breatharians, and feeders on sunlight have been around for much longer than our superficial histories have any record of, but... you do not see these people in the public thoroughfares. What you see are the fakirs and deceivers who provide an illusion of these occurrences.

The World has been the province of bad and malign magicians for some time because... we have been resident in dark ages. That's all going to change now, and these charlatans and scam artists are going to be getting the boot. We are entering The Age of Brotherhood, and a time of incredible technology. Unfortunately, some large number of us are not going to be able to make it from the one side to the other. Their fear has made the chasm too wide to step over.

I hear about this and many other curious things every day. The World is continuing exactly as I have been told it will. As your own eyes should tell you... unless you have them tightly shut... large numbers of us are devolving... reverting back to our animal nature, and they got the soundtracks and video to accompany their journey back... to being on all fours again, and... all of the supporting media... encouraging this Satanic press... into an ever greater darkness... is owned and operated... by those being increasingly more and more exposed to the eyes of The World.

It's happening right in front of your eyes, AND... you don't believe it? What can I possibly say to that? There is a reason that certain information is never released into the public domain. The abuses that this would generate... in the appetite-driven masses... would be horrific in the extreme.

Curious minds plum every area of the occult traditions... seeking power for their personal use. These secrets are guarded by fearsome beings, as many have discovered to their lasting dismay. All they achieve are parlor tricks and degrees of deception... that permit them to fascinate the sort of people you find at the concerts and less-than-artful productions of these times. You get the audience you deserve.

I remember being backstage with a famous rock group. I could see the fans below... pressing against the stage. It looked like feeding time at the zoo. I kept thinking I should have buckets of raw meat to chum the waters with. You get the information... knowledge and wisdom that you deserve. You will get nothing from the realms of light... until you transmute your carnal nature. That's written in stone across enormous reaches of time. Everything comes at a price. For me... the cost was nothing. I was grateful to let it go. I suspect that many would find that same cost too dear.

However... everything you relinquish. Everything you let go of... is replaced... incrementally... by something so very... very much finer, and it continues and continues... finer and finer; literally... finer and finer... until it disappears beyond the bandwidth of the eyes. Your body is a gross envelope that permits you temporary residence on this plane. It will reflect the care you give it.

The whole world... is an enduring example... a persistent demonstration... of the return we get from how we treat ourselves and others. That's all there is to it. It's all an extension of the love we do... or do not feel... for The Divine. Everywhere you look, you see what people have made, and are making out of that. Oh well...

End Transmission.......

Okay... the broadcast is still up there.

I was compelled to go a day past the time limits previously designated... BECAUSE... the weekend is upon us and this post will travel from now until Monday... yadda yadda... AND...

I just discovered a Patrick Willis... Snordelhan video... of recent vintage that I had not been informed about.

I just happened upon it... by seeing it linked somewhere. Always nice to have that happen... since it has NEVER happened before that I can remember. (grin)

Some links will be waiting at GAB=

The conclusion of Chapter 5 from The Bhagavad Gita
(Renounce and Rejoice)


Pleasures conceived in the world of the senses have a beginning and an end and give birth to misery, Arjuna. The wise do not look for happiness in them. But those who overcome the impulses of lust and anger which arise in the body are made whole and live in joy. They find their joy, their rest, and their light completely within themselves. United with the Lord, they attain nirvana in Brahman.

Healed of their sins and conflicts, working for the good of all beings, the holy sages attain nirvana in Brahman. Free from anger and selfish desire, unified in mind, those who follow the path of yoga and realize the Self are established forever in that supreme state.

Closing their eyes, steadying their breathing, and focusing their attention on the center of spiritual consciousness, the wise master their senses, mind, and intellect through meditation. Self-realization is their only goal. Freed from selfish desire, fear, and anger, they live in freedom always. Knowing me as the friend of all creatures, the Lord of the universe, the end of all offerings, and all spiritual disciplines, they attain eternal peace.

Tuesday, May 28, 2024

"The Director Cries, “Action!” and Endless Ranks of Torches... Wind Around The Mountain... to Castle Frankenstein."

God Poet Transmitting.......

According to basic logic, anyone with a brain could figure out what was going on... if they possessed some degree of intelligence, but... in these times... one component or another seems to be lacking because... these things no longer come as a package deal... because... so people are hardwired to act according to self-interest, and have no moral compass, and no sense of humanity, except for the jostling fraternity... experienced by hogs... crowding the troughs... at feeding time; carnal and insensate consumers of whatever is put in front of them.

We know that the Climate Change agenda is a scam... that is being employed by The Deep State... to drain yet more of the finances of the rapidly vanishing middle class. So... since it is a given that those promoting climate emergency... are con artists... it is also pretty much a certainty that all of these freak storms... tornadoes and whatever else... that has been coming out of the blue... to incinerate anything that doesn't have a blue roof... are being generated by weather modification agencies; HAARP... some subdivision of DARPA... or an Israeli front... operating as a seemingly legitimate appearing climate research operation... or a moving company... with big trucks... that ferry complex machinery to clandestine locations where they can be employed to make life even more difficult than it already is.

People are dropping dead in the same fashion that you see leaves beginning to turn in The Fall. At some point there will be a riot of color, and many fewer leaves on The Tree of Life than once there was... in former times. Soon it will become more and more evident, as The Killer Vaccines kick in. The Killer Vaccines were provided by the same people who are wiping out the Palestinians. They are the people who arranged for half a million dead Ukrainians. They are the people pushing for war against Russia, and... whoever lines up alongside them.

These are the people who are taking over every area of natural resources, and at the bottom of all of it... is the insatiable quest for more money, and... more power. It is a virulent strain of The Treasure of Sierra Madre Flu. They are all infected. They are The Deep State Neo-Cons... working to bring about a Satanic World Order. They have made secret pacts with The Infernal Realm, and... agreements have been made... to provide a certain body count, and... a particular degree of widespread torment and suffering... which are both sustenance and music... to the ears of the residents of The Land of Hellfire.

The ever-fluctuating state of human existence... moves in a sinuous... side-to-side motion... between the polarity of Good and Evil. It swings from cleanness and decency to corruption and crime. It goes from generally moral... to generally immoral, and amoral. It never stays beyond a certain length of time in any place... because THE cornerstone of existence is... change. One is thrown into this wash cycle... to bring to light hidden qualities... that come to the surface... as the result of challenges faced. Some surmount these challenges... some are plowed under by them... only to show up somewhere else... in a similar fashion... to continue with previously interrupted circumstances.

The object of The Game or... The Dynamic... or The Contest... or process... activity... operation... course... trial; however it is made to appear to you... is for you to rise above the ping-ponging exchange between Good and Evil. This you accomplish by relinquishing every propensity for attraction and revulsion. You come to a place of perpetual serenity... above The Fray. However... you might yet remain on The Playing Field... for any number of reasons, BUT... should you act... you ALWAYS act for Good.

Of course... you can choose the opposite path, that is the path chosen by those who invented and distributed The Killer Vaccines... and then created through deception... the conditions for genocide in Palestine... and initiated the original conflict in Ukraine... by routinely killing Russians... who lived in Donbas Provinces. This started with The Maiden Revolution instigated and financed by Rothschild bagman, George Soros, and overseen by the neo-con Victoria Neuland; the sledge-hammer faced... sack of potatoes... who treats people like Pez dispensers; popping their heads off and downing the contents.

These are people who do evil for the sheer thrill of it... for the joy of it. Causing harm and injury makes these people tumescent in all kinds of ways. They get off on it. It's what they do for a good time, and there are no interior moral constraints on any actions they might take. There is nothing that they will not do if it causes suffering to others. You may not understand this, BUT... it is... most definitely... so.

They have gotten away with this sort of behavior for a long time. They are far past any consideration of the idea... that there is any force in the universe... that can stop them. They are drunk on the delusion of power. They are intoxicated with hubris, and the total certainty that they can get away with anything... at any time.

It was prearranged that they would... eventually... feel this way. They were led through stages... step-by-step to this mindset... for a rendezvous with destiny... that is now in The Event Horizon, and coming into manifestation as I write these words. They are inescapably trapped and held in place for The Purpose of Demonstration. They... and their agents... servants, and compromised victims round The World... are about to get the news... just a few minutes too late... that The Deep State is in Deep Shit.

A Biblical plague of madness is sweeping The World. Everywhere... the most repressed aspects... of a world in transition... are bursting forth. At every entrance to the final compressed area of The Gaza Concentration Camp... wild-eyed rampaging settlers... from other places in The World... recently transplanted to Israel... are trashing... stomping... and scattering aid destined for Gaza. They are cackling with glee... their little postage stamp caps... of a demonic and doomed religion... dance on these diseased and demented heads, and it is all captured on camera.

The people they have displaced in this land of Palestine are a Semitic people. The people replacing them ARE NOT SEMITIC, so Antisemitism is meaningless. It is a ruse; “It is a trick. We always use it.” There are few things as satisfying... even if it be less than admirable to celebrate it... as to watch a people... who have distinguished themselves in brutality and deception... destroy themselves in the eyes of The World. THERE... WILL... BE... NO... COMING... BACK... FROM... THIS!

Their empire is in disarray, AND... will be swept away. The Fell Magic of The Pit that they have wielded against the rest of humanity... is in tatters... The Light is breaking upon The Woven Darkness of a sleeping world. A long-awaited awakening has come.

The Villagers are aroused. The Director has called, “Action!” Endless ranks of torches wind around the mountain upon which sits the castle of Dr. Frankenstein. Earlier... Igor dragged his crippled foot through the sewer tunnel beneath the edifice... where he ran into a special forces squad of warrior angels. Frankenstein's bride... sits on an electric chair... in a tattered Balenciaga gown. She's waiting to get juiced. She will wait forever now. Not a rock will remain on top of another rock soon enough. A new age is coming... everything previously in use as something else is now being repurposed.

Who is causing this? Who is bankrupting the carefully crafted image that kept The Royal Family on Rothschild's throne for so long? Who reduced creepy Uncle Joe to a child fondling... hair-sniffing freak? Who toppled Weinstein... Diddy (or didn't he?)... and Bankman-Fried? Who is kidney-punching Woke? Who has pulled the curtains aside on the LGBTFU cointelpro?

Change crawls through every stationary thing... on countless invisible hands. Everything it touches... begins to fall apart. These are the hands that built it all, and... these are the hands that tear it down. Time and Change are Siamese Twins. They have only a single body, but they have several sets of arms, and hands, and several heads... like a Hindu Deity... whose form is function.

This is what you and I or... anyone so fortunate or favored... will look like... if The Divine decides to take up residence in us. He shapes us to his ends... because he is Destiny embodied. So many of us shaped ourselves previously... so that now... we look like clay figurines... constructed in a rehab where the brain-damaged are sent to recover. NEVER shape yourself... cause you don't know what you're doing.

The Devil that The Fallen Angels imagined into being... is betraying them in the final hour. It was The Divine... wearing a mask... to seduce them according to their propensities and appetites. The Awakening is not only affecting those caught up in the fever dreams of materialism. It is also affecting those who bartered their souls for magic... so that they could prey upon everyone else. They are being awakened to what they are... in the cold light of reality. What will they make of it, I wonder?

Somewhere... a switch is thrown... in the darkened rooms... where conspiracies were plotted, and judgments passed... in a star chamber of remorseless criminals... who have done their worst, and now... they wait on the battlefield for The Sun to rise, only to discover that The Sun is the guidon for the other side. They will scatter in every direction... like the orcs and trolls on The Morannon. They will have lost their minds... because the power of The Ring is broken.

End Transmission.......

Here is the link... at Rumble... for The
Purpose of Demonstration broadcast with James Jancik and Visible.

And here is the next excerpt from The Bhagavad Gita

(Chapter 4- Wisdom in Action)

“Those desiring success in their actions worship the gods; through action in the world of mortals, their desires are quickly fulfilled. The distinctions of caste, guna, and karma have come from me. I am their cause, but I myself am changeless and beyond all action.

Actions do not cling to me because I am not attached to their results. Those who understand this and practice it live in freedom. Knowing this truth, aspirants desiring liberation in ancient times engaged in action. You too can do the same, pursuing an active life in the manner of those ancient sages.

What is action and what is inaction? This question has confused the greatest sages. I will give you the secret of action, with which you can free yourself from bondage. The true nature of action is difficult to grasp. You must understand what is action and what is inaction, and what kind of action should be avoided.

The wise see that there is action in the midst of inaction and inaction in the midst of action. Their consciousness is unified, and every act is done with complete awareness.

The awakened sages call a person wise when all his undertakings are free from anxiety about results; all his selfish desires have been consumed in the fire of knowledge. The wise, ever satisfied, have abandoned all external supports. Their security is unaffected by the results of their action; even while acting, they really do nothing at all.

Free from expectations and from all sense of possession, with mind and body firmly controlled by the Self, they do not incur sin by the performance of physical action.

They live in freedom who have gone beyond the dualities of life. Competing with no one, they are alike in success and failure and content with whatever comes to them. They are free, without selfish attachments; their minds are fixed in knowledge. They perform all work in the spirit of service, and their karma is dissolved.”

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Thursday, May 23, 2024

"It's the STD-Ridden Glamour Groupies who Fellate The Auto Tune Rappers from The Basilica of Howling Incoherence."

God Poet Transmitting.......

I had an interesting exchange this morning with a fellow who believes The Earth is flat... that it's a Frisbee. Sometimes... I sit back and muse about God picking it up and whirling it through space. Then God says something like Fetch Sirius! And The Dog Star goes loping through space after it.

I'm guessing it is a religion with this guy... because when I made a disrespectful statement about The Earth being flat, and The Sun... 30 kilometers away... in yesterday's posting, he decided to go after Sufism, which... for some reason... he thinks is my religion. I don't have a religion, and as I told him, I have no sacred cows of any kind; Go ahead... say something about my mother. it doesn't matter to me. My Mother can take care of herself, believe me; given that my mother is The Divine Mother.

If I have a religion then it involves The Sun... as a vehicle for a sun too bright to see, but it's not really a religion, with set-into-stone rituals and inflexible dogmas... written in small print and interpreted by lawyers dressed in priestly garb. It's a casual thing... as much as it is a sacred thing, BUT... it's a lot like two friends getting together, and who know they will be... and are... together for eternity, so... it's a little more relaxed than it is with people who need religions because they are unsure of the outcome.

I don't believe in temporal governments either.

Then... the other day, a fellow objected to my mention of Jones... Adams... Kirk and others as being in it for the money. They are making huge sums. I mean... they are making big money, but... when it comes to Israel, they're like Carl Sandberg's fog... going on little cat's feet... somewhere around Chicago. They turn into circus poodles when it comes to Israel. This fellow pointed out that these people do a lot of good. He hoped not to offend me because he knew... he said... that I didn't like to be contradicted.

That puzzled me for a little while. I didn't know what he was talking about. People often confuse me when it comes to the difference between being contradicted... and being misinterpreted. Still... something was flying on little batwings about that... in the nether regions of my mind, and then... then it came to me. I hadn't heard from this particular person in ten years or more. I was a very different person ten years ago.

I forget that people see each other as always being the same... not really subject to change. If I could not change, and... change dramatically, I would die. In fact... that is EXACTLY what happens to you when you cannot change or... refuse to change. You die. If you could be in a state of constant transition... after a fashion... Death would not come for you, and there are people walking around on The Earth who have been corporate... in the body... for hundreds... even thousands of years. This I know... first hand... to be true.

I don't mind that these... allegedly conservative speakers... are making the big bucks. I have nothing against people being rich. It does concern me that their integrity can be on the line at any time if... their possession of, and... access to... money... is interfered with. People tend to toe the line around money, and... it's a fact that a certain demographic can definitely mess with your money... if you get out of line.

See... from my perspective... all these talking heads... on the left, and on the right, are simply dashboard bobbleheads... that go in one direction or another... to counter those who are bobbling in the other direction. Nothing changes in The World because of them... regardless of what any of these people say. The World is moved behind the scenes... first by those who control The Money... then by the discorporate one who controls those who control The Money, and then by The (ineffable) One who controls everything... all the time... without respite.

I wasn't trying to say these people were bad people. They operate in character, and that character conceals the animal who lives behind the mask, and who will come out of his den... or leap from the foliage... if you scratch the mask. Bill Maher is a really important player in the game of Constant Deception. He's in the news... at various large news sites... nearly every single day. If he removes his mask you see flaming snake eyes.

Now... all the news sites are working 24-7 about The Horrors of Hamas... concerning The Perils of Pauline; Pauline Iceberg... who is one of these October 7th hostages. She was matriculated through Sandy Hook, and then she was dressed up as Joan of Kiev. Now she's a professional hostage.. who is booked through, and employed by the LA branch of Crisis Actors LLD. The things they have these Ghamaz guys saying are ridiculous. These have got to be the same writers who work on Bridgerton and other historical revisionist series.

So... I'm thinking about this guy... who wanted me to know about the good work being done by This... That... and The Other Guy, and... the guy who thinks Planet Earth is a Frisbee, and it occurred to me, well... it has been occurring to me for some time now, BUT... it never got completely through the fog those little cat's feet were moving through in my head... that what's going on these days, and what's been coming for decades now... are the new religious cults of Personality... and of Celebrity. We live in a time of revolving personality cults.

All of these personalities are elders, deacons, altar boys, and whatever they're calling them... in some particular Church of Celebrity. Taylor Swift is the high priestess at The First Unreformed Church of Babylonian Hair-Flipping. Beyonce is the high priestess of The First Church of Babylon Twerking.

All these celebrities are the temporary hydra heads... from the firm of Flavor of The Passing Trends of The Moment Incorporated. Bill Maher is the high priest of The Church of Unctuous Smarm and Sophistry. Georgie-Boy Soros is the head of The Temple of Three Card Monte where The Sun Don't Shine. Joe Biden is the head of The Shrine of Where The Fuck Am I?

Every one of these people... coming and going in this prelude to The Advent of The Avatar, who is The Supreme Personality of God, as he presents in any particular age, are what you are left with when the infrastructure of a passing age begins to collapse. That's what the whole Anti-Christ thing is about, and... given the billions who are milling about here... mindlessly texting one another like crackheads on the digital pipe... this version of The Anti-Christ is going to be Legion... personifying as a pandemic of possessions... the splintered personality to end all split personalities.

Now... I intend no offense to the fellow who tried to tell me about the good these people are doing. He was deft and diplomatic about it. It's just that my thinking about these things has led to what you are reading now.

The television is the altar of the times, and the faces keep coming and going... trying to keep your attention... until someone else comes along, and shoves them out of the way, and what you get are tens of thousands of Afghan hounds... toy poodles and peacocks... all shrieking and howling to stay on a stage that was not built for that many people. Thank God, they are all empty-headed, and that part of their anatomy doesn't weigh anything, but it's still too much weight everywhere else, and the stage is going to buckle... any time now.

So... The Tabernacle of The Flat Earth Faithful, and... the we're gonna fix this world social reformer gremlins, and The Raelians, and The Scientologists... with The Volcano God, and the STD-Ridden Glamour Groupies... who fellate The Auto Tune Rappers... from The Basilica of Incoherence, and the politicians from The Pagoda of Hypocrites Bent over a Barrel, and The Chapel of Buggered Cruise Line Twinks... next to The Cathedral of Diversity is Perversity... that is a front for The Bleeding Martyr's Sanctuary of Insane Transsexuals... are all talking at once and no one can understand a single word of it.

It is the swirling chaos... of the latest iteration of The Tower of Babel. A certain demonic demographic is working overtime to bring The New Weimar Republic back to the same location it was in the first time, BUT this time... to the rest of The World as well. Germany wants the age of consent lowered to 12. They just legalized kiddie porn. You see... once they get something into law THEN... they can enforce it. It's like Holocaust Denial. It doesn't matter if you can prove that it didn't happen, it's against the law to say it didn't happen... even if it didn't happen.

They're trying to lock the whole thing down BEFORE The Light breaks upon The Darkness. It's not a question of who is behind all this. That's visibly evident. It's not a question of who's behind them. That is invisibly evident. What all of the panicking rats... from the ship they chewed holes in are missing... is... who is behind that? Well... they'll be finding out soon enough. Some are finding it out right now, and some are scheduled to find out... at different times... as the various hours sound out on The Celestial Cuckoo Clock.

You know... on an ordinary Cuckoo Clock, a cuckoo comes out. Then there are the more elaborate Cuckoo Clocks that have various degrees of sophistication in the presentation. When The Celestial Cuckoo Clock goes off, a choir of warrior angels... appear in mid-air... in front of the newly opened portal, and... they begin to sing, and you hear that music... whose specific tones... in a specific order... actually transform material existence in real-time. Wait for it... cause it is absolutely... fer sure... going to happen.

End Transmission.......

new broadcast with James Jancik and myself just went up

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Here is the continuing excerpt from
Chapter 3 of The Bhagavad Gita=

“Strive constantly to serve the welfare of the world;
by devotion to selfless work, one attains the supreme goal of life.
Do your work with the welfare of others always in mind.
It was by such work that Janaka attained perfection;
others too have followed this path.

What the outstanding person does, others will try to do.
The standards such people create will be followed by the whole world.
There is nothing in the three worlds for me to gain, Arjuna,
nor is there anything I do not have;
I continue to act, but I am not driven by any need of my own.

If I ever refrained from continuous work,
everyone would immediately follow my example.
If I stopped working I would be the cause of cosmic chaos,
and finally of the destruction of this world and these people.

The ignorant work for their own profit, Arjuna;
the wise work for the welfare of the world,
without thought for themselves. By abstaining from work
you will confuse the ignorant, who are engrossed in their actions.
Perform all work carefully, guided by compassion.

All actions are performed by the Gunas of Prakriti.
Deluded by identification with the ego, a person thinks,
“I am the doer.” But the illumined man or woman understands
the domain of the Gunas and is not attached.
Such people know that the Gunas interact with each other;
they do not claim to be the doer.

Those who are deluded by the operation of the Gunas
become attached to the results of their action.
Those who understand these truths should not unsettle the ignorant.
Performing all actions for my sake, completely absorbed in the Self,
and without expectations, fight! –
but stay free from the fever of the ego.

Those who live in accordance with these divine laws without
complaining, firmly established in faith, are released from karma.
Those who violate these laws, criticizing and complaining,
are utterly deluded, and are the cause of their own suffering.

Even the wise act within the limitations of their own nature.
Every creature is subject to Prakriti; what is the use of repression?
The senses have been conditioned by attraction to the pleasant and
aversion to the unpleasant. Do not be ruled by them;
they are obstacles in your path.

It is better to strive in one’s own dharma
than to succeed in the dharma of another.
Nothing is ever lost in following one’s own dharma,
but competition in another’s dharma breeds fear and insecurity.”

Monday, May 20, 2024

"It Doesn't Matter if You were Pure as The Driven Snow or... a Reprobate on The Outlaw Trail... Who Finally Saw The Light."

God Poet Transmitting.......

It is so very hard to see what is going on with the physical eye. It is certainly impossible to comprehend any of it with the carnal mind... because the carnal mind does not concern itself with understanding anything... animal enjoyment is the single objective, and there is nothing beyond that. In Times of Material Darkness... The Carnal Mind attains its greatest power. Its influence is widespread. It is... so to speak... all over the map.

Films... music... media... they all inflame the mind with the sensory attractions. Commercials are everywhere... the dancing LEDs... the relentless imagery... resemble a kind of demented Nutcracker Suite; get this! Get that, and... get out of town. Escape! Get away! Get away without ever leaving home! Escape in your head! Then the gates close and the cell door slams... because ALL material attraction builds a prison house for you; first in your mind, and then in the surrounding world that is a projection of the mind.

There is a dial. It turns and moves through all of the form and color coordinations of Nature as she is, and as she is adapted to be through the impress of The Mind upon The Substance of Things Unseen. Then... a moment comes when The Dial hits that specific point, and... the... whole... world... changes... and The Mind is renewed. A new range of senses appear to interpret this world... that is so very unlike The World that existed only a moment before.

Okay... that was brief and short, BUT ten thousand words would make it no more clear. One world is the domain of The Carnal Mind, and the other world is the domain of The Spiritual Eye. Nearly all of humanity lives and moves in some permutation of The Carnal Mind, and a few who have been liberated from hunger... from appetite... from wanting... live in both worlds at the same time. They don't get that catch in the throat. They don't get the paralytic freeze of fear in the heart.

What appears as carnal to the rank and file in The Robot Brigade, AKA... The Marching Dead, AKA...The Manipulated and Mesmerized looks entirely different to The Spiritual Eye. For most... there is a pull that happens... between the desiring and the object of desire. For the few... that pull has been neutralized, and... one is set free.

One no longer lives in a poverty zone of wanting... and wanting... and wanting. One is now in a state of having... of having everything... that one previously imagined to exist outside of themselves... on tap... at all times... from everlasting to everlasting. The point being that there is only one thing worth having, and EVERYTHING ELSE can only be fully enjoyed... or appreciated... when one has that one thing. Otherwise... disappointment and dissatisfaction are a certainty... sooner or later.

That's the whole of it. You can read a hundred books... a thousand books. You can write a hundred books... a thousand books. You can follow one religion after the other... you can take this course and that course of self-betterment. You can travel The World around. See The Sights! Bright lights of the cities... take home a six-pack of dancing girls; do it every night... make a fortune... fly private... belong to the most exclusive clubs. It won't be there.

It is the most elusive thing in The World because it is not in The World. It is shapeless and colorless. It's an acquired taste because you can't taste it unless those other senses are opened.

It's been said that it is easier for a rich man to pass through the eye of a needle than to enter into Heaven. Let's extrapolate that into every other area of life. If all your enjoyment is here... here is all you'll get, and you will go on wanting, and wanting, and wanting, and... it will get worse, and worse, and worse.

You won't be happy with the usual pleasures... that thrill will go away. You'll be driven to more and more exotic fare, and... as you go... something you were unaware of, but which was present all along, and watching you all along... is going to slowly come to life in you. It's going to become more and more present. It will be a small wheedling voice. It will grow more insistent. It will grow more demanding, and what are you going to do?

You've already made arrangements and concessions, all... along... the... way, and... at each stop, a piece of you got sucked away. The time will come when you are taken over by another will, and... that will not be all she wrote. There is another way to go. It also involves another will... another presence... that has been present all along... and watching you all along. It is something that will come to life in you... becoming more and more present.

It's hard for most people to even know what road they are on. One becomes persuaded that what one is seeing and feeling is something other than what it really is. The deception is masterful... because the one doing the deceiving... has been doing it for millions of years. You are involved... like it or not... in a battle for the ages. It seems never to end. It just keeps taking another shape... like Sauron The Shadow... moving from one place to the next. Every age has a new permutation, and...

… you are here for only one of two reasons. Either your role in the drama is yet to be resolved OR... you're here to help. When I say unresolved... that could mean anything from being a submissive bondage freak... in harness to The Dark Lord of Painful Pleasures or... you are headed there, and at a particular stage of the journey OR... you are headed to that other place that includes more places than the mind can imagine. That actually applies to both places.

Everything is a deception here because everything appears to be something other than what it is. Take pleasure for instance. Everything that offers pleasure here is only pain delayed. Sooner or later it's going to hurt. It might separate you from something meaningful. It might pay you a visit in the form of some malady. EVERYTHING comes at a cost. The Gita talks about that which seems to be nectar at first and then turns into poison, and that which seems like poison at first, and then turns into nectar. I understand it. It hurt like Hell for a really long time, BUT... I got the point.

I should have gotten the point much earlier, but... I'm a little slow. Then I was told there was no getting around or over at any stage... there was only going through, so... there was no way I was going to get the point earlier. Everyone that takes this road has to go through certain things. It doesn't matter if you were pure as the driven snow or... a serious reprobate on The Outlaw Trail... who finally saw The Light, you got to walk through The Fire or burn.

I don't know why they work it this way. Maybe it is so that when you come out the other side you won't be judging others as harshly... as might have been the case... if you had been a self-righteous prig who never got down into the murk. Perhaps one has to understand The Murk and its attractions before you can be free of it. You have to have that commonality of mind that understands that we are all sinners who have come short of the mark... short of The Glory of God.

The mercy of The Divine... the forgiveness of The Divine... are far... far beyond the reach and understanding of The Mortal Mind. One must realize that every offense committed against anyone is an offense against The Divine... because The Divine is the whole of everything... is every part... is the whole, and is also that something else... that gestalt that is beyond the whole. Of course... in most cases... the parts do not recognize their connection to The Divine... that's what life is all about.

It's a game of hide and seek between you... and The Divine, and... it is The Divine that redeems you. He comes personally to see to that... on a regular basis.

There is ONLY you and The Divine. Everything else? You are imagining it. Meanwhile... you can run loose through The Jungle. You can do This... That... and The Other Thing. You can go on and on about it for millions of years, some do... some do.

Then there is The Land of The Great Companions. You can't get there on your own. That is not possible, BUT... you can want it so bad. You can want it more than anything else, and... that intensity will attract a guide that will take you there. That's how it works. I am speaking firsthand on the matter. I suppose there are any number of ways to go about it, BUT... NO MATTER WHAT... you have to be taken there. You cannot get there on your own.

There is this critical disconnect between The Separated Mind and the reality of existence. That mind... personified in every one of us... thinks of itself as a separate entity. There is only one mind. Then there is the sense of a self apart. Deal with that and you will have solved The Great Mystery. Until you do... Life will be a series of funhouse mirrors... reflecting distorted images... in a dream.

End Transmission.......

Excerpt from Chapter 2 of The Bhagavad Gita=

"The scriptures describe the three gunas.
But you should be free from the action of the gunas,
established in eternal truth, self-controlled,
without any sense of duality or the desire to acquire and hoard.

Just as a reservoir is of little use
when the whole countryside is flooded,
scriptures are of little use to the illumined man or woman,
who sees the Lord everywhere.

You have the right to work,
but never to the fruit of work.
You should never engage in action for the sake of reward,
nor should you long for inaction.

Perform work in this world, Arjuna,
as a man established within himself – without selfish attachments,
and alike in success and defeat.
For yoga is perfect evenness of mind.

Seek refuge in the attitude of detachment
and you will amass the wealth of spiritual awareness.
Those who are motivated only by desire
for the fruits of action are miserable,
for they are constantly anxious about the results of what they do.

When consciousness is unified, however,
all vain anxiety is left behind. There is no cause for worry,
whether things go well or ill.
Therefore, devote yourself to the disciplines of yoga,
for yoga is skill in action.

The wise unify their consciousness
and abandon attachment to the fruits of action,
which binds a person to continual rebirth.
Thus they attain a state beyond all evil

When your mind has overcome the confusion of duality,
you will attain the state of holy indifference to things you hear
and things you have heard.
When you are unmoved by the confusion of ideas
and your mind is completely united in deep samadhi,
you will attain the state of perfect yoga."

Here is a little something about channeling the Kundalini in an excerpt from Book 3 of The Yoga Sutras of Patanjali=

"Perfectly concentrated Meditation
on the center of force in the lower trunk
brings an understanding of the order of the bodily powers.

We are coming to a vitally important part of the teaching of Yoga, namely,
the spiritual man's attainment of full self-consciousness,
the awakening of the spiritual man as a self-conscious individual,
behind and above the natural man.
In this awakening, and in the process of gestation which precedes it,
there is a close relation with the powers of the natural man,
which are, in a certain sense, the projection outward and downward,
of the powers of the spiritual man.

This is notably true
of that creative power of the spiritual man
which, when embodied in the natural man,
becomes the power of generation.

Not only is this power the cause of the continuance
of the bodily race of mankind, but further,
in the individual, it is the key to the dominance of the personal life.

Rising, as it were, through the life channels of the body,
it flushes the personality with physical force,
and maintains and colors the illusion
that the physical life is the dominant and all-important expression of life.
In due time, when the spiritual man has begun to take form,
the creative force will be drawn off, and become opera-tive
in building the body of the spiritual man,
just as it has been operative in the building of physical bodies,
through generation in the natural world.

Perfectly concentrated Meditation on the nature of this force
means, first, that rising of the consciousness into the spiritual world,
already described, which gives the one sure foothold for Meditation,
and then, from that spiritual point of vantage,
not only an insight into the creative force,
in its spiritual and physical aspects,
but also a gradually attained control of this wonderful force,
which will mean its direction to the body of the spiritual man,
and its gradual withdrawal from the body of the natural man,
until the overpressure, so general and such
a fruitful source of misery in our day, is abated,
and purity takes the place of passion.

This overpressure, which is the cause
of so many evils and so much of human shame,
is an abnormal, not a natural, condition.
It is primarily due to spiritual blindness,
to blindness regarding the spiritual man,
and ignorance even of his existence;
for by this blind ignorance are closed the channels
through which, were they open,
the creative force could flow into the body of the spiritual man,
there building up an immortal vesture.

There is no cure for blindness,
with its consequent over-pressure
and attendant misery and shame,
but spiritual vision, spiritual aspiration, sacrifice,
the new birth from above.
There is no other way to lighten the burden,
to lift the misery and shame from human life.
Therefore let us follow after sacrifice and aspiration,
let us seek the light.
In this way only shall we gain that insight
into the order of the bodily powers,
and that mastery of them, which this sutra implies."

Wednesday, May 15, 2024

"Set Your Mind on Healing Rather than Joining The Injury-Making Sociopathy that is Driving The Culture at This Time."

God Poet Transmitting.......

Everywhere you look... it's Crazy Town. It's a marathon game of liar's poker. It doesn't work on the physiognomists, and those of us acquainted with the mindset behind The Mask, BUT... around The World... it's monkey business as usual.

I met a man in need of healing today. When I take the measure of a condition, the first thing I see is all the hindrances and blockages to the healing force. I immediately feel the lassitude and torpor that wreathes the life form in a cocoon of resistance. It is as if the life form is cooperating with The Cell Rebellion that seeks its life. It has given in without knowing it has given in, and... it's all down to The Cold Vault from there.

It can be difficult... to address a human defense system... that protects the darkness that is feeding on it. It can seem intimidating. One has to step back first and let The Divine handle the matter. You will never do much on your own. Look at the harm caused by ignorant doctors.

It's an interesting mystery... a conundrum; if someone is supposed to die at a certain time and in a certain way, how is it that they can be healed? Jesus did it and said that any of us could do it too, if we had the faith. I know this to be true and I have seen firsthand the efficacy of it. It's a simple matter of channeling The Healing Force, without personally affecting or influencing it in any way, as it passes through you. Let's just call it Higher Love... because no matter what it is... it's going to be some permutation of Higher Love.

So... just as there is Higher Love... there are higher laws that bypass The Usual Restrictions we live and die with. The whole... entire drama... that you see external to you, is... a... lie. There is much more going on, and... if you can tune into it, it will free you from The Usual Constraints. First, you follow The Commandments... then you follow The Rules... then by virtue of this applied discipline... you are raised above them... because there is no longer any danger that you will violate them.

(It's like the plane of Good and Evil. This is an actual location that one can rise above. Actually... one gets promoted beyond this polarity... once the necessary balance has been obtained. Imagine two outboard engines... one pushes one way... one pushes another, BUT... you have a steering wheel. Good and Evil are ALWAYS in this world. The lightning was evil until we learned how to control it and use it. Evil provides the raw material we need to bring The Kingdom of Heaven to Earth.)

We don't do the healing ourselves. Anyone who thinks so is going to find out... at some point... that they are the one who needs healing. We are the ones holding the firehose. We don't have the water. We don't have anything but the capacity to point the hose, and... most importantly... continue to hold the hose without wavering. This takes a disciplined will. It takes focus and concentration. Focus points the hose, and concentration maintains the flow and NARROWS the force... which concentrates the force. It's similar to the way a laser works.

You might be holding only an ordinary hose, BUT... if you can concentrate the flow... if you have the proper nozzle... you can increase the power at contact. Have you seen those water-saving showers? They work on that principle. External technology and internal technology operate according to the same rules. All the external technology comes from internal technology. This should be a major eye-opener if you catch the implications.

Most people do not want to wake up. Most people want something temporary and illusory. Often they want several or many things. People are most often poor from a multitude of desires. People who are rich know how to go about it and maintain it... until their bad habits bankrupt them, one way... or the other... for The Purpose of Demonstration. Those who refuse to wake up have powerful investments in Dream World.

Then there are the predatory mindsets. They are deep into the manipulation of Dream World. Some of them are Moray Eels. Some of them are scavengers. Some of them are hunters. What I mean is that some of them wait for their prey to come to them, and some go out looking for it. Human predators are nearly always possessed by demonic entities. Some of them willingly sought this condition out, and... some are unaware of it. It came with the appetites that they exercised. The possession part is... what results in... them being led to ever darker and more terrible appetites.

You're walking along a road. Your desire body makes adjustments in direction... according to an internal GPS, and the road you are on accommodates to your desires... as if you were in a video game. It bends or twists accordingly, BUT... you are unaware of this, and so you are led further and further afield... by incremental adjustments... to one of Hell's many back doors. This is a very old story. You can literally see it in action if you can hold a sustained focus. You also hear about one situation after another where someone got led somewhere and something happened.

Prayer... call it Theurgy if you like... is a form of directed action. Here too... focus and concentration are very important, and so is the mindset of selflessness. Ask for others, and the angels of God are definitely listening. Ask for yourself, well... comme si comme sa. Scripture tells you to pray for those who abuse you. There is tremendous power in this. It isn't explained... many things that are said in scripture are not explained... because the people who use religion to control people... are not fond of your knowing what power is available to you.

The Deep State... The Satanic Elite... are having a field day... presently... due to the advance of Materialism in human affairs. It's that old bread and circuses act. Deception... misdirection; what does misdirection do? It sends you in the wrong direction. These are psychopathic liars, BUT they are powerless if you have a relationship with The Divine. One of their tactics is to separate people from The Higher Mind within. This is why they promote carnal mindsets.

The real reason behind the LGBTFU movement is to trap people in animal behavior. These people... knowingly AND unknowingly work for someone... something... that does not have yours or their best interests at heart. They want you ruined physically... emotionally... mentally... and spiritually. There is no upside to The Road of Excess except awful and protracted pain. The AMA Pharmaceutical Combine makes its living from not healing your distress. Why would you go to a doctor who never learned anything about healing?

You are in a turnstile world and you have to keep putting money in or you don't get through the turnstile. Insurance companies make bank from FEAR of LOSS. Nothing... at this time... is set up to serve your interests... unless you know how to game the system, you're screwed. Gaming the system makes you the same kind of criminal as the people who devised the system as a gigantic dairy farm for milking you.

Sexual perversity is an automatic byproduct of materialism in a particular phase. So are all of the other excesses... that we see as trends... moving like creeping Kudzu... or those pink-leaved trees that eat entire jungles, but... the good news is that all of these things are eating each other, and it will be like that picture of the cow eating grass in a snowstorm... with the grass and then the cow finally gone somewhere else.

I know Smoking Mirrors is supposed to be about geo-political doings, but these days there is no good news on that front. Corruption has taken over at every level, and ritual seppuku has become the order of the day. That's a good thing, but... while it is transiting we will talk about other things. There's only so much that can be said about the torturing and genocide of an entire nation of people by bloodthirsty psychopaths... while The World spins indifferently in space. I'm not going to wring my hands about it. I've said what I've had to say over and over again. It's clear who is doing what and why.

These monsters are not just destroying The Palestinian People. They are also determined to destroy The World as we think we know it. They are conscienceless aliens... from some dark dimension... by way of infernal regions of The Lower Astral Plane. The Cleaning Crew has been called in and they are going to be dealt with. Sometimes it is very hard to understand why things are as they are. Something from the dim past is working its way out in this and other matters.

One is better advised to set their mind on healing rather than joining in with the general injury-making sociopathy that is driving contemporary culture. Fill your heart with love... the way one puts sugar water in a hummingbird feeder, and that which feeds on love will visit there. Then it will begin to live there. Certain entities make their home wherever love is to be found. If you are of a mind to attract these entities then... fill your heart with love.

When The Divine decides to take up permanent residence in the higher locations of your being... once he has constructed or activated these locations; since they are already there, but... might be in a dormant state... he announces his intention to take up conscious residence in you. Then... by degrees... he advances, and as he does... changes take place in your being. He brings everything that he is with him. You become his representative here... one of his Good Will Ambassadors to The Human Race.

Healing is a natural extension of his presence. All his qualities attend him. His sanctuary is erected around you, and... over time... the protective field can extend for quite a distance. Eventually, you will have your own world that people come to, and which your virtue and fealty to The Divine has made possible.

The Divine presents to me as a higher and more complete version of myself, which I am changing into under the influence of it. I'll tell you what he told me; “Visible, every time we come together in mediation... reflection... contemplation... or in any of the variety of ways that we greet each other every day, I am more present in you than I was the last time, BUT... not as present as I am going to be the next time.

“When I come, I do not come alone, everything that connects to me comes as well; my angels and various attendants, my qualities, my powers, the healing nature that attends my presence, my protective mirror shields, and so... so much more than you know about. In the process of my arriving... you are being emptied of everything that is not me, to be replaced by only what resonates with me; whether added or uncovered... it matters not.

“Simply rely on me, and let me handle The Details, and everything will unfold upon the golden road to my kingdom materializing in the air all around you. You have my word on that.”

End Transmission.......

Reynold A. Nicholson

Some links will be at GAB if I can get it together in the next segment of time=

Friday, May 10, 2024

"Harmony Struggles Like a Dutiful Schoolboy Going to Class... While Bottles and Rocks Bounce Off of His Head."

God Poet Transmitting.......

I am filled with an inexplicable optimism. I have no obvious... visible reason for this. As I observe The World through the lenses of a variety of media, I gain some idea of the composition of their audience. I can measure the level of intelligence... based on the transparency, and slant of the lies that are told... to the specific ends that they are told, and... the extent to which it seems that people believe them.

I know by provable fact... that over 90% of the media... is owned by The Khazarian Mafia OR... it gives fealty to them... the way a regional aristocrat would do toward the king of the land... especially before The Magna Carta, BUT... not a great deal changes behind the scenes... BECAUSE most of what happens in this world is done for the sake of appearances. It's why people take showers... change their clothes... arrange their hair... brush their teeth. They do it for appearances.

Some have... through forces brought to bear upon them... lost all self-respect OR... never had any, BUT... most people like to put up a brave and confident front. Who knows? It might make a difference.

It is hard for me not to look out upon The Wider World and see an ocean of controlled stupidity... rolling back and forth in the waves of massaging misinformation. People exist (these days) at the level of their appetites. Instant gratification has transformed humanity into countless ranks of monkeys... pushing The Cocaine-Sugar Button... until their heart seizes up and they die.

There seems to be a certain kind of Mind Cloud... a sort of invisible film. It wraps the intelligence and makes it go dim. You can't see it, but you can't see out of it; not with any clarity. It has the effect of degrees of stupefication... depending on the quality of mindfulness in those who encounter it, and... it seems that almost everyone does.

It used to be... when I was speaking to other people... that I could see a glaze over their eyes. Sometimes on psychedelics... when I was in a crowd... or at some short distance apart... as it was my nature to be... a kind of fool on the hill... I could see a haze that hovered over the heads of the mass of them.

These days... nearly all of my human contact is virtual... I hardly go anywhere... except to the gym, and occasionally a store. Most of my time is spent in the backyard... communicating with my invisible friends. Maybe they are what gives me this mysterious and unreasonable sense of optimism.

There are occasional bright spots on the internet... when I encounter something by Massimo Rainmaker or The Science Girl. Then there are the endless rivers of non-stop contention... ridiculous lies... pushing and shoving. Harmony struggles like a dutiful schoolboy going to class... while bottles and rocks bounce off of his head. These are times of polarities at war. People have formed up into camps... battle lines are being drawn.

All of what transpires in the external world... is being manipulated by agents of disorder... that care not a wit for one side or the other... they have no perspective or philosophy of any kind, and seek only to fuel disorder and chaos. That is their philosophy. That is the single driving intention of the ones who are creating it on orders from Down Below.

I have to remind myself that everything ebbs and flows... that change comes in waves... that existence has a serpentine wavy motion to it, and that nothing is accidental. You are either paying attention or you are not. You are either here... right here... right now or... you are somewhere else... off in your head to some memory... or dreaming location... some hope forming on the other side of the window of your uncertain future... unless you've got everything nicely tied up... right down to the laces in your shoes. Anal retentivism is a growth industry, but then... so is cancer.

I have to remember that nothing happens because we want it to happen, but because the go-ahead, and possibly the motivation; the idea itself... came from somewhere else. The World is filled with ancient currents that run where they run. They can be very compelling, just look at The World around you. It is up to you... as it is up to me... what currents we choose to swim in. The Winds of God are blowing too.

I have to keep in mind that just because conditions stall or... appear to get hijacked... like everything seems to get hijacked these days... it does not mean that this will always be the case because... it won't. Real change is coming. The Awakening is a real force.

Mr. Apocalypse is an animated and specific persona of The Divine who does a particular job. He's as real as anything else is. I've spoken to him on a number of occasions. That might mean I'm hearing voices, and... it might mean I'm hearing voices. I only care if the information is good, and so far... it has been very good, even when the information has been bad.

The Avatar is coming, BUT... in many ways... The Avatar is already here. I am aware of this in ways I cannot effectively communicate in this medium, BUT that does not change my sense of it. It's more real than anything else is. You have a choice... to accommodate yourself to the transformations being set into motion by The Avatar... or to resist them. There's no middle ground here. It's sorta like... those who are not with me are against me.

You will change OR, you... will... be... changed. You can go gracefully and willingly or... you can go kicking and screaming. No one is going to stop the transition to ask you if you are okay with it. You either are or you are not. Memento mori.

I am reminded several times every day... in any number of amusing ways; “Visible, I am now more present in you than I was the last time we were together like this. Keep in mind that I will be even more present, the next time this happens.” I was told this morning that it is the single most important thing in my life... that everything else is a distant second, and that is why I must rely on him, and that is why I must pay attention. If I only rely on him and pay attention... there is nothing else that I have to do.

I was given a couple of other recommendations, and they are a part of me... whether I pay attention or not... because the first is something that everyone must deal with... in every area of their lives, and the other is a commandment, which... for me... is fortunately... already written into the schematic of my being.

On that note... let me say... that the coming of The Avatar is the single most important thing in your life... no matter what your reaction is to it... whether you take it seriously or not... whether you are even aware of it or not. It is going to set the tone... for your following appearances here... through the rest of this age, and very possibly well beyond that.

It's always that way. Great cosmic events hit us at the most basic level of our being, and... they change us, and... since these events ring through large reaches of time... they affect everything that happens in and around you... for large reaches of time.

You can... of course... have an adversarial relationship with this or any force. Your lifestyle and attractions may go counter to the force or you may... inherently... dislike the force. What possible effect do you think that will have on the force? Heh heh... good luck with that. It will either break you or... it will wear you away into some approximation of the sand on a beach... somewhere.

There is a whole lot of sand... this is evidence of all the previous efforts to retard cosmic forces. There have been many, AND... they have all failed. The Purpose of Demonstration is either to show this happening... or to elevate the one in harmony with it. With Cosmic... Heavenly Force... it is always best to have the wind at your back. With Temporal Force this will not be true if the first part is true... so one is advised to learn how to dance... to be a toreador... because angry bulls are everywhere.

The World... by nature... is bullish because it is the plane of action... where self-will runs riot, and where carnal minds have discovered that force works. Well... there are several schools of thought on that. Certainly, it works, and... I might add... it keeps on working in unexpected ways long after it is originally applied.

On the one hand... it looks like Stupidity is also a growth industry, and that is partly due to our living in a time of convenience...where everything can be sent out for. It makes people lazy, and not just physically... The Monkeys are at the buttons.

It's a wonder that I would feel optimistic... when I occupy the objective perspective, and see the grasping... conniving... appetite-driven mindsets; the scheming ambitions... the vanity posturing and hair-flipping retards on the Tik Tok runways... where I don't even go, so... how would I know? It comes around. It's hard to miss. Much of The News and Media is advertising... of one sort or another... because everyone gets a piece of the action now, AND... they are very big on modified behavior.

Programming is in effect all the time now, and far too many people are obliging.

Yet... I am still optimistic, and I have been for a while. Nothing bothers me much. I don't know why. I think it is because The Awakening is not going to stop. It is going to get stronger, and stronger, and stronger. It is pressing on The Hive Mind, and ALSO... events are soon to transpire in the realm of nature that are going to wake people up. We've been getting many previews lately. The same force is going to be acting on world affairs. An inevitable epiphany is at hand.

It will be hard going for some, but it will be a breath of fresh air for others, and it is mostly going to be good things coming, even if some bad things precede them. My glass is a lot more than half full, and I have more than one glass.

End Transmission.......

Yesterday, I recommended an article from Substack. I did not know at the time... when I signed in to comment... that in a very sneaking fashion, I would be signed up to get notifications about shit I have no interest in. It only took me a minute or two to unsubscribe and that was the end of that. I hope it did not inconvenience any of you. I had no warning on this. Part of it was associated with some new-age marketing scheme called Starfire-Codes; some kind of fizzy mind-cola for the future. I'll know better next time.

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Tuesday, May 7, 2024

"I Know Any Number of Curious Cases... Where Such Arrangements were Made... Faust... Was Not a Work of Fiction."

God Poet Transmitting.......

Well... the pigeons are chasing each other in the yard. It must be Spring. Somewhere people are doing the same thing; they not being in control of the forces that are then... by default... in control of them. I don't get the attraction, and what next? Everything gets old and dies anyway. Why don't the things that make them old... that kill them... die? That would make more sense.

The yogis and mystics have that wired, but... no one else seems to care. They'd rather chase each other through the public square.... imitating the pigeons in... every... single... way. There are higher destinies. You can find them if you look.

So... it's also that time of the year for Holocaust Survivors to climb out of their coffins for Hebrew Halloween... which comes earlier in the year, cause they got a head start on all that stuff too. The never-ending... credibility leveling movies, and streaming series... all start coming out. The latest absurdity is The (snicker... cough... cough) Tattooist of Auschwitz.

So what can we expect as follow-ups to come? How about Godzilla and King Kong in Dachau... The Bagel Making Stoker from The Ovens of Bergen Belsen? Ah... don't get me started. I am compelled to stop myself because I don't do stand-up anymore. Why not a new series of films based on the latest holocaust in Gaza? How about The Magical Midnight Organ Snatcher of Gaza? Or the biopic on Satanyahu; Kill Them All and Let The Governments Sort Them Out?

It turns out that the very people financing all the demonstrations for Palestine... at the colleges and universities are... for the most part... from the same bloodline as the people killing The Palestinians in Gaza.

Does this qualify as hypocritical irony or... ironic hypocrisy? Gates probably wants the location for Killer Vaccine manufacturing. They have herded all the test rabbits into one... small... tight... ghetto, just in case.

These people... who are doing all of these horrific things... are... by their works... demonstrating as obvious servants of His Infernal Majesty. Isn't the objective of all Satanic efforts, chaos and confusion, and relentless... never-ending deception? Isn't that the actual motto of the Rothschild Nation? It's something about waging war by deception? How obvious does it need to be for people to catch on? However... people can't catch on... can they? There is too much at stake.

What's at stake, Visible? Well... let me see. What happens when you criticize the people that you are not allowed to criticize? What happens when you piss off the people who control the money flow... who control public perception... who control the people who employ you... and... who owns the government? Yeah... you do the math.

Why are the jackboots sweeping the universities, and shutting down the protests with heavy artillery... from coast to coast... AND locking them up? They NEVER did that before. Hmm... mass murder and genocide; the public butchery of women and children is going on before your eyes, AND... it is the people being massacred who are responsible? Wow! Just... Wow!!!

Those of us who have chosen to criticize those that we are not allowed to criticize... have made damn sure... that we have NO HOSTAGES TO FORTUNE, and... don't need a job... don't care about the public's perception of us... own no property... have no debt... and nothing of any substance that can be taken from us. That's the bottom line that you had better be aware of... BEFORE... you put yourself in the REAL employ of The Divine.

You'd better have it wired in your head BEFORE you pick up your cross and follow him; ♫ I will follow him ♫

I know about this, and it is why I do not feel compelled to criticize those... who cannot find a way to criticize those... that you are not permitted to criticize. I know they've all got something to lose and people who depend on them, and the latter is the real fear and pain maker.

I had to decide if I cared more for the things of The World than I did for the good opinion of The Almighty. I did not have to think about it for even a nanosecond. I KNOW that The Almighty owns and controls EVERYTHING. So... ah... hmm... where is the disconnect here? Yeah... are you with me so far? The perception of existence that is created by appearances... gives the impression that there are two opposing forces at work... in a world of opposing forces... of countless polarities. I can see how it looks like that.

How it looks... is not how it is. God creates this landscape... of dueling opposites... for you to find him in. He puts you on the field of battle... where the battle is already won, BUT... appearances indicate otherwise and... so... when shadows appear... you must jump! Why are you startled? They are shadows! The Light is ALWAYS immeasurably more powerful than shadows... that are created by a trick of The Light... in the first place.

You may want to hang out in Plato's Cave. I have better things to do. As it turns out... in my case... I happen to love The Lord... My God... with all my heart... all my soul... all my strength (will)... and all my mind. That is my native state. Either I got really lucky... I was born that way... or something happened earlier on... at another time, but... I can't remember what it was now. In any case... none of this is hard for me. What's hard are the little (and larger) games of torment and distraction that continue all around me.

It really does require unbearable compassion to get through this... without interfering in... what you would only make worse by interfering in. For the moment... a lot of people seem to be fine about being fine with the way things are here. I don't get it, but... they seem to, so... who am I to get in the way of their... eventually... after God only knows how long... catching on... if they ever do? I hear that some don't, and that... at the very end... they just get assimilated back into the whole... regardless. Maybe they make up some particular body part of The Macroprosopus... that fits that description... for reasons above my pay grade.

These monsters in human form... are always with us... on this particular plane, BUT... they only become this numerous and this visible in times of advanced materialism. This rise and fall of civilization and technology goes on and on... bio-rhythmically expanding and contracting... like the breathing of a massive life form... over long periods of time.

It culminates with some character... standing on a hill... at some distance, crying out that, Alas... Babylon The Great has Fallen!!! The words and methods of delivery may change from one... final act... of sequencing to the next, but... the import is clear cause... what goes up must come down... unless you ascend like Elijah... or any of the others that it happened to, cause he wasn't The Lone Ranger; not hardly.

It is the most dreadful irony that those who make a career whining about a holocaust they manufactured, to begin with... seem to have no problem ACTUALLY creating one... in a homeland they stole from the original inhabitants. They did similar things in Russia... Armenia... Ukraine... and other locations too. All of these have since been blamed on others... or rationalized away into total incomprehension... by scholars paid to do so.

How do they do it? How do they do it? They do it with smoke and mirrors and... (drum roll) Magic! Yes... they got their hands on a few processes... through the making of deals and arrangements... with the demons who control access to these processes, and... there will be an accounting due... soon. Demons never forget.

For reasons that escape me or... perhaps I simply can't fathom the motivation... there are people who will cut deals with powerful agents of The Darkness... to gain the use of certain powers...for a specific period of time, and... in exchange... they have agreed to turn themselves over... body and soul... when the time contracted for ends. I have thought about this at odd moments, and... for the life of me... I cannot see the upside. Am I missing something? I must be missing something, cause... I just don't get it.

What follows... after one side of the bargain ends, and the other side begins... is a long and protracted season of torment. I have this on good authority, and I know about a number of curious cases where such arrangements were made. Faust was not a work of fiction.

The thing is... for people who consider themselves so clever... how is it that they have come to believe that The Father of Lies could possibly be telling them the truth? You see... when you REALLY... REALLY... want something, you are more than capable of deceiving yourself for the purpose of acquisition... no matter what the cost.

Real progress is being made. There was a Palestine protest held outside Auschwitz today.

End Transmission.......

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