"It's a Hard Thing... to See The Treachery a Little (or a lot of) Money... Injected into Specific Locations... Can Accomplish."

God Poet Transmitting.......

Day by day... the revelations increase, and all that has been behind the scenes is getting caught in the spotlight. Little Georgie Sorrows has been a busy little trapdoor spider for a long time now. He's been attacking the American infrastructure... in the lower ranges of government and law enforcement. He figures if he can shoehorn his selected candidates into judgeships and district attorney's offices, he can control how they operate.

The truth of it is to be seen on the street on any day; most especially in sanctuary cities and sanctuary states like Colorado.

Little Georgie... the spiritual gangsta... is the frontman for Rothschild Enterprises for the @ew World Order. They have an armada of NGOs and Lawyers who operate like burrowing termites into the foundations of this country. All of the crime and depravity in America... are being fostered by these people; assisted by nations with an agenda... that mean us no good.

It's a hard thing... to see the treacheries that a little (or a lot of) money... injected in specific locations... can accomplish.

All the while though... the exposures intensify, and the force of awakening continues, and... more and more... people are being awakened from the hypnotic sway that Material Culture has put them under. What is the future going to bring? Let's take a look in Mr. Visible's crystal ball... if we can find it; it's around here somewhere. Oh! There it is. You think I would have noticed that.

I'll just put on my magic hat and now I'm The Viz, and we'll just ease on down the road a while here... as we take in the ghost marching scenes of Somnambulism World. Yes... it looks like The Dark Lord has heard about The Shire. You never saw this many Hobbits running around in hot pants and neoprene thigh boots. I don't think they've been doing fly fishing; not in the traditional Fly Fishing sense that is. I imagine they're running into a pair of 501s every now and then. No problem... all the time in The World.

No! One thing I am certainly seeing is that all the time in The World is not a thing. We don't have just the one world here anyway. We have a cross-hatching honeycomb of bubbles representing... clusters of joined minds... in an agreed-upon reality, and numbers of individual bubbles floating about. You can see them bursting here and there. That applies to the clusters as well.

It certainly seems to be that there are a bunch of ducks in Waffen SS get-ups. You might know them as The Schutzstaffel. They were very popular in gay bars back in the 90s when Freddie Mercury was an icon. It's not the characters in the actual outfits that you have to worry about. It's the undercover freaks that are running all the organizations that are deciding what you can and can't do.

These ducks are certainly walking and talking like ducks in camo. They're not really ducks. They're the latest thing in Gestapo Moneylenders, and they got their field agents everywhere. They're running The State Department... Homeland Insecurity... The Department of Justice, and more than you would think. They run pretty much all of the departments and organizations... with any real appearance of Power... in The Once United States.

This is an inarguable fact, I'm not just saying it. Look at who heads these organizations and departments, AND look at the present directions taken, and who gets The Cui Bono or... what I call The Cujo Bono... when a mad dog is in charge.

It's so in our faces now that they just laugh when anyone says anything. Apparently, they are going to suck us dry and then let the wind blow away the husks; which one of them said quite some time ago.

It turns out that all those social merdia(sp?) companies weren't just evil, to begin with... although that could be true regardless. Apparently, they were being threatened and arm-twisted by the government, which used them to steal the election.

Something is in the wind though... because even Soy Boy Schmuckerberg is sounding off about the pressure, and saying he's not supporting The Democrats this season. Somebody must have told him something... yeah? He's kissing up to Candidate Trump all of a sudden in a most transparent fashion.

The Moneylenders are getting really agitated. They just locked up Telegram Boy in France... where they have had a heavy hand on all doings for some time. It appears that Those you are not allowed to criticize are feeling the heat.

Now... there's one thing I can say for certain, and that is that Telegram Boy... Elon Musk... and whoever else it might apply to... are not the real problem for The Money-Jugglers. The real problem for them is whoever is telling Mr. Apocalypse what to put out there, and operating The Awakening Machine... which is represented by a truly lifelike holographic image... that looks like a cross between the fairy lady from Europa films, and the torch-waving goddess at Columbia.

She's actually an angel... empowered by The Source that The Moneyshtuppers are being troubled by. They're so used to manipulating appearances that they can't see it very clearly when it is happening to them. Believe me... when The Lord of All Things uses his alter ego to blow smoke up your ass... you got a problem. Sooner or later that smoke gonna crystallize into a pathology.

The thing is... The World is tightly controlled by The Laws that regulate everything seen and unseen. People think there is no justice in this world. They're not paying attention if that is what they think, BUT... understandably... they don't have the necessary tools to see what's going on. One of the primary engines used by Cosmic Justice is Reincarnation, where The Law of Karma... working through The (double action) Law of Return... is seen to.

When I say that everything is under control, that is what a direct agent of The Controller told me, and since everything else he has told me has been proven true... this would fall under the aegis of guilt by association reversed. The Controller is motionless and engaged in ceaseless meditation upon creation. You have no idea what a multitasker he is. Yes... he is motionless and in motion at all times. His female persona is The Dancer of Manifestation... whirling and spinning as she does. Most people can't see her either.

I think when Jesus said; Let those with eyes to see... see. He was talking about having the right eyes. You are either blinded by The World or you are not blinded by The World. You are either intoxicated by the magic of dancing form or... you are not intoxicated by what is happening external to you or... what appears to be external to you.

You see... it is the force of God that blinds and mesmerizes you... on the one hand... and frees you from it on the other. In The Hindu Tradition, they are more explicit about these things. So you see Lord Ganesha with a net in one hand and an axe in the other. God binds us through our desires and appetites, which he also fulfills... because Desire is the agency of his will expressed. He also lifts us right up out of them... when we are finally tired of the self-deceiving bullshit... of life's smoke and mirror's show.

Of course, all of what we are saying here is meaningless to anyone who is not on the same page. I learned a long time ago that one has to be judicious about who they engage in conversation... depending on the subject matter. I can do it freely in this manner because I... like most everyone else on this planet have a dispensation for certain things. Each of us has that which we can and cannot get away with; to put it in the simplest terms. Some of us are empowered for something and some are not.

I am employed by a particular agency that makes sure I operate within certain parameters... depending on location and circumstance. I was able to break the bullshit laws of a certain country... for many years... with impunity... in a certain area of communication. However... there are other things I do not have this impunity with, and I have had this demonstrated on me... to my cost... a time or two.

We're all working for someone whether we know it or not. If we are driven by self-interest then it is Old Scratch; The Man with a Thousand Itches that is driving us. If we are selflessly engaged... then Heaven is at the controls, and... it is one or the other, I don't care what rationales we engage to explain it to ourselves, BUT every human action that is common to us all... is sanctified... if it is offered to The Supreme Enjoyer to experience through us.

None of what we do is good or bad, BUT intention makes it so, and even there one needs to be circumspect because... often we don't know what our real intentions are. The Self... The Intellect, and The Mind... need to be in their proper order and relationship, and...

... one last thing.

Woman reunites a baby bat that fell on the street, with its mum
pic.twitter.com/cbCWe9Kr4T

— Science girl (@gunsnrosesgirl3) August 27, 2024

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"The Leaders of The World in This Time... Those Present and Those Coming... Will Be Unable to Defy Vox Populi's Awakening."

God Poet Transmitting.......

Well now... the shift in the winds... the tides... the force of human thought, as... it... is... influenced by guidance from above and within, is turning its back on the deceptions that have plagued its fortunes for such a length of time. We have come to the brink of our own destruction but... who put the weapons in our hands?

Enemies abroad are not to be compared to the enemies within. These latter are the enemies of greatest cost. They have given us poor diet... vampire entertainments, and a riot of self-abuse; our strength bleeding away as a nation of Onan facsimiles... spill their seed upon the stony ground. Bread and circuses abound, and likely they will remain even when there is no longer any bread.

However... right on the edge of irreversible calamity, I sense a change in attitude and purpose. I see a nation... even the people of The World... rising up in defiance against their oppressors, and what do their oppressors do? They double down. This will avail them nothing, except to further expose them before the eyes of The World because... The World is waking up.

Everything that has happened to us... in stages... for years... has been directed to the coming moment of a new awareness sweeping the planet. The leaders of The World in this time... those present, and those coming... will be unable to defy... vox populi's awakening.

It is a matter of mathematics. It is a matter of balance and order. Things can only go so far out of wack... before The Mysterious Force brings them back. I am going to state some facts. These are incontrovertible facts; God is real! God is Good. God is all-powerful. God cannot be opposed. God is inexplicable and indefinable, BUT... absolutely real, and absolute... and relative... everything and nothing... both within and apart from. Those denying the reality of God, deny the reality of their own being.

Materialism creates Atheism. The latter is the religion of the former. Atheism... which displaces The Ruling Authority within... automatically raises the standard of his greatest foe... who is no foe at all, BUT... one of the archetypes he wields to maintain existence within the poles of magnetic opposites, which endlessly... create new poles and new interactive dynamics. All these can be traced back to a single incomprehensible pole.

What are you thinking at this very moment? How are you thinking? By what force does cogitation come about? How does it go? I think... therefore I am... apart from everything else? Is this not logical? Does not the very process set itself apart from the truth of The Self? The Self radiates an abiding Unity... brought about and maintained... by a greater love. It is an interesting enigma.

Going forward... in any direction... you are headed the wrong way. Both Love and Wisdom... Truth and Eternity are within, BUT... we must go outward because we are The Spirit in search of experience. We are the fingers of God... probing the nature and meaning... of externals. We are agents of The Divine... seeking to know him/her/itself. We go out only to turn at last within. It is the source of the tale of The Prodigal Son.

We can judge no one because we've all been there... or will be. There but for fortune, my friends.

Existence is charged by the electricity of The Divine. He sets the stage... the drama unfolds. Once the drama has played... he disassembles the stage and moves to the next staging ground. It is all for The Purpose of Demonstration. For large stretches of time... we are dreaming... then comes an awakening. Each awakening hits by degrees... according to the state of the dreamer; according to the depth and force of the dream.

Materialism celebrates the individual self. It sells us the idea of being different and better than those around us. It also sells us the idea of conformity... which is directly opposed to this. It sells us confusion and distraction. Indeed; ♫ what's puzzlin you is the nature of my game ♫

The hardest thing for the separated mind to grasp is that there is something beyond Good and Evil that employs them both. As we once said, Evil is the rocket fuel that lifts Good off of the launching pad into a demonstration of its nature.

Religion sells you on the idea of a war between Good and Evil. Religion is a trap and anyone seeking after The Truth eventually escapes it, often to the howls and jeers of those remaining behind... often pursued by agents of The Church. Now The Vampire of The Vatican is revealing himself to the awakening mind of Humanity.

Everywhere you turn... powerful people are exposing themselves for The Purpose of Demonstration.

Traditions and infrastructures turn evil after a certain passage of time. They become entrenched, and... their desire to survive and grow even stronger... is their single focus. They become broadcasting citadels of evil that cloud the mind. That becomes their sole intentions; profit and crowd control. To have the one you necessarily require the other.

So it is then... that The Divine ignites an awakening, and fuses the will of Humanity into a single driving purpose... to throw off the chains of their oppressors, AND NOT allow the tables to be turned with the same people still sitting there. This old switcharoo has been in play for a long time. THEY even arrange such things to continue in power.

It is important to realize and... remember that BOTH sides of the state of contention... that exist within the give and take of human events... are controlled and manipulated by THE SAME SINGLE FORCE.

What profits you most is to come into alignment with this force. This you accomplish by releasing the hold... that the pull of opposites exercises on you; pain and pleasure... attraction and aversion... and so on. You cease with selfish desire and you free yourself from attachment. The greatest single... driving force... in human nature is The Urge to Freedom.

Did you see the documentary series on the making of Julia Child? There used to be these people below the counter who were advising and helping her while she was on TV. In life... there is a very similar process at work. There are invisible forces trying to pull us down, and there are invisible forces trying to lift us up, and each of them has magnetic handholds within us... via our passions... our will and imagination... our attention and its susceptibility to one thing or another.

In a time of awakening... the pulls from the different directions... become more apparent to us. We begin to see what vitalizes us and what destroys us. It has always been so that people drawn toward spiritual illumination... experience awakening as a regular event in their lives. Now and again... at remote points in human evolution... a global awakening takes place. We are at one of those points, and the force that is driving it is The Avatar.

I don't have a timeline on The Avatar. One perspective tells me he's here, another tells me that the process of his arriving and precipitation... down the spheres of being... to the manifest plane... involves a considerable amount of human time, BUT... the impact of his coming is felt at increasing levels of intensity all... the... way... down, long before he takes visible shape, and... the awareness of this... is determined by the state of possession... The Dreamer is experiencing in The Dream.

Materialism has a powerful grip, and it gets to us through our appetites and desires. You can be oh, so smart, and oh, so clever. You can be a high-flying wheeler and dealer in the stratosphere of major players... in the bullshit dances of power and control, BUT... if Materialism has its hooks in you, I don't care who it is that you imagine you are screwing, you're fucked... regardless.

Oh yes! There are powerful forces that are external to you. There are also extraordinarily powerful forces within you... in the Lovecraftian depths of your subconscious. If you do not have command of these, THEY WILL PULL YOU DOWN. It's only a matter of time.

There is a great deal of paranoia running about in the alt-media. It says we are being... or going to be... exterminated by plague... or famine... or war... or some combination of these, and you may be sure that this will take place in certain locations. It is taking place now in parts of Africa... in Gaza... and it would take only a little shift in circumstances to have those conditions at a wider reach.

Never forget that The Divine is in charge. That should be your single recourse and your source for what is valid and what is not. A lot of these people running around in a panic... or trying to generate a panic in others... have little faith in The One.

Not only are we waking up, BUT so is Lady Nature. I would keep a weather eye out in that regard... if you can spare the fear energy directed at other forces... keeping in mind who is messing with the weather too; sooner or later comes a chain reaction.

Less time spent wandering in The Outer World, and more time spent on reflection within... will... at this time... most especially... lead to insights and revelations that will guide you to a more serene state of mind. Sanctuary can be found within, and...

... one last thing.

Until this happens, I'll remain unvaccinated. pic.twitter.com/sTLt3RmSxg

— Freyja™ (@FreyjaTarte) August 22, 2024

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Book recommendation;
The Beautiful Story of a Master

"IF You can Grasp The Theme, and... The Scheme... of The Thing. You can Step Out of The Film, and into The Director's Mind."

God Poet Transmitting.......

This is the geopolitical blog, so... for once we will be consistent with the format. Of course, at some point we will slide into the increasingly ever-deepening groove... of God-focused commentary. That seems unavoidable at this point... because everything that comes to mind... for me... somehow connects to The Divine. I could not be more pleased.

I'm guessing that contrary to the bold face they are putting before the cameras, and the effort being made by 90% of The Media... to make them look sincere and relevant... they are losing badly and they know it; the Democrats I mean. I'm going by feel here, because appearances are arranged to give a different impression, BUT... The World is no longer capable of hiding things from me because I am no longer invested in outcome.

I suspect this is why they are so incredibly nasty... vicious, and... the lies!!! Wow!!! They seem to have nothing in their arsenal but lies.

One thing I will say for Trump is that he is squeaky clean (especially for a politician) or they would surely have found something by now. He seems to have this thing for women. I can't criticize him on that, lest I reveal myself as a hypocrite. I have a thing for women too, although I have raised my sights in that respect toward The Divine Feminine. I have been in some form of contact with her all my life. It really went nova once the psychedelics appeared. She was all I could see for a while. Oops! I already slipped back into the groove.

Anyway... I can't remember ever seeing the sort of vile commentary that is the regular and persistent fare of The Democratic Convention at this time. It's being held in that most corrupt of cities; if you leave out Philadelphia and Vegas. (maybe Houston and Nawlins too), though... two of those are party towns.

The scent of Sore Loser (by Dior) is everywhere at that gathering, along with lockstep hysteria, and that one something no political event is ever without, Boolshit! So... this makes the pending appearance of a false flag dead certain. Dirty Tricks are back on the menu, boys!

This meandering brings me around to what's become an increasingly more present sighting (for me) in The Event Horizon; War. The Whole World is balanced on a knife's edge. Conditions could fly out of control at any time... anywhere. The West is going all out to provoke Russia. Russia is mysteriously quiet; except for what's they've been about all along... creating and maintaining a buffer zone.

ZATO is aggressively attacking in mainland Russia. This can't continue for much longer. Suddenly, Iran has backed off with their intentions for imminent attack over The Gazacide. Given the level of outrage and machismo that all of The Arab World feels about The Gazacide; The Holocaust in Palestine... this gives me pause. Russia and Iran are connected in many ways. China and others are also in The Mix. The West... under the psychopathic lash of their Zionist masters and their Satanic Usury Cabal are menacing in the extreme.

What's going on? It looks to me as if nothing has changed in the overall intent.

Piers Morgan getting absolutely schooled on Geo-Politics by scholar Jeffrey Sachs.

Have never seen Piers Morgan so quiet. pic.twitter.com/xjszsvtnUJ

— Concerned Citizen (@BGatesIsaPyscho) August 20, 2024

It is as if those facing the last desperate efforts of blind empire are... patiently waiting for Empire to overextend. This is the sense I keep getting. They are waiting on something.

Poland... that place... that general area... where world wars like to start, has indicated that they are going to shoot down Russian missiles headed for Ukraine. Should that happen... we will all find out exactly what happens when someone asks, What's this button here for? Then they press it.

Well... there are dicey conditions all over the place. The World now looks like a teenage boy with a skin condition on the night of the prom, and experiencing the mother of all outbreaks. Any minute folks... this world can change irrevocably.

Something is holding it off... for the moment. The West is sensing; rather projecting... an atmosphere of uncertainty... on the part of their adversary. Just like someone who thinks this hesitation is evidence that... they will win the fight... if they go full-bore offensive. Then they overstep the parameters of their balance, and the adversary has only to grab a wrist and step back again. If he knows what he is doing, at that point, the fight is over.

It really looks a lot like high school and The Land of I Double Dare You. Young... dumb... and filled with Testosterone... is not the ticket for a sane battle strategy. All of the players on the other side have studied the generals of the past.

As far as The West goes... the football player from The Glory Days will no longer fit in his uniform, and many of his associates are infected with the Mincelandia Virus; “Bill... does this mask make my face look fat in the mirror?” “I don't know Don, the mirror's all cloudy now.”

They look like a band of retards playing with The Magic 8-Ball; ask again later... my sources say no... outlook not so good... reply hazy try again. It's back to the bird entrails or Madame Cleo, but... I don't think she's happening anymore.

The thing is... people get used to being in charge of their lives. Some people get used to being in charge of other people's lives, and some people get used to being in charge of the people who are in charge of other people's lives. They don't spend a lot of time in self-reflection. They're long past wondering if what they are doing is right or not. They burned that bridge a long time ago.

Now they are only concerned with getting away with it, and... can they spin it to their advantage? Satanyahu thinks this way. He's got The World corralled in Black Mail Alley, and with 90% per cent of the media owned and run by his demonic brethren, he figures they'll fix it on the back end. Time tends to blur the critical faculty... in terms of clear memory. After a while... it's easy to slip lies into the places where the truth was... at least relatively... able to be found... under the dirty laundry.

Look at some of the incredible lies that are presently accepted as being real... or representative of something that happened... except it never happened. The Democrats are doing this with Trump. Long debunked fairy tales are being paraded before the eyes of borderline intellects, as one speaker follows the previous speaker, and picks up The Lying Stick to say the same thing. They are all graduates of The School of Constant and Repetitive... Ground and Pound Lying. If you say it often enough, it has to be true; only it's not.

Here is where The Awakening is a real pain in the ass for people who have been the greatest pain in the ass for everyone else. Just when you think you've got the latest prevarication... set to it's best advantage... in the right false light, and with all the corroborative manufactured evidence... arranged around it... like a demented nativity display, along comes some joker... who pulls the fabric on which it all sits... out from under it, and everyone sees it was based on something that wasn't there in the first place.

In many native and older traditions... The Joker... The Trickster... is a constant part of the deeper narrative. He plays a part. That's God wearing one of his many masks for The Purpose of Demonstration.

People get away with shit for the longest time. (cue Billy Joel) They get used to it. They get confident... then overconfident... and then they become a parody of themselves. Right at that same time, Mr. Apocalypse and Lady Awakening shows up, and not only does enough of the formerly dream-intoxicated people... see that The Emperor has no clothes, but... also that his Quipment is a lot shorter than the general myth implied. It was created by the jackals that slinked along in his wake.

Life is God shooting a movie. It's longer than your regular movies, so people lose touch with the fact that it's a movie, and that the only thing that is real... is the screen it was being shown on. One movie follows the next. Some movies last for a lifetime. Some movies last for longer than that. Each movie is a comprehensive rendering of The Purpose of Demonstration.

For some people, the same movie plays again and again until they get The Point. So... actually... there are countless movies playing inside the big movie. The Divine directs The Action, BUT... since no one can see him, they forget he's even involved, although... he is very... very... deeply involved. He's also hard to see because he is so still, BUT... he is most definitely moving in everyone and everything else. IF... you can grasp the theme, and the scheme of the thing entire, you can step out of the film and into the mind of The Director.

What is really going on is whatever you can't see going on. Everything is wearing a mask and... composed of cosmic mindstuff... in a state of transition. Existence is Silly Putty in the hands of The Celestial Sculptor. He takes his time shaping it all. He wants to get it right, and he does. There is an audience that watches intently how he goes about it, and a much larger audience that pays no attention at all. You can't see the first audience, and the second audience only has to look in the mirror, and...

... one last thing.

By age 21, Yuja Wang was already an internationally recognized concert pianist. She has since established herself as one of the leading artists of her generation.pic.twitter.com/WopMAPAVd3

— Massimo (@Rainmaker1973) August 21, 2024

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"Now an Enormous Specter Looms over The World and a Great Rolling Sandstorm of Darkness Begins to Take Shape. Poof!"

God Poet Transmitting.......

Yeah... they found out who poisoned Matthew Perry with Ketamine. This sort of thing makes Michael Jackson want to moonwalk out of his grave. The dead speak, of course, but in tongues, only The Dead and The Immortals can understand; unless you are a forensic pathologist. Of course, if you really want to confuse the issue you put out things like this.

🚨UPDATE: MULTIPLE ARRESTS IN #MATTHEWPERRY CASE 😏

GOOD TIME TO RE-CIRCULATE MY 3 THREADS FROM LAST YR…

I BROKE DOWN EVERY ANGLE OF THIS BEING A MURDER 10 MONTHS AGO!

👁️ Pt 1: https://t.co/h9lYMyzBKE

👹 Soul Singers: https://t.co/mQLKbYLGL1

👁️ Pt 2: https://t.co/kBVJptiGFz pic.twitter.com/W0vDiduy60

— Tommy G (@TommygWinsAgain) August 15, 2024

However, it takes an almost impossible amount of Ketamine to overdose. I have a number of eyewitnesses that will tell you I took legendary amounts... that the science says would kill me, and never even got close to such a state. You would fall asleep long before you could overdose. Ketamine is a miracle cure for several things. The Bankers want the public to believe it is dangerous. That's what's really going on. The AMA and Pharmaceutical Combine are in an uproar about all the ways this can cut into their profits.

Just about everything you are seeing and hearing through any of the countless mediums... employed by The Delusional Elite... who think they are controlling things, IS... A... LIE. Turn your attention to the entity precipitating into your heart and pay attention to... NO... ONE... ELSE. Maybe you might put on Silent Running for a sense of atmosphere in these times.

It is an interesting moment in the precession of events. On the one hand... for the fear-based... an enormous specter looms over The World and a great rolling sandstorm of darkness appears on the horizon. On the other hand, that's the sort of thing that happens when The Ring goes into the volcano; for an interlude... no one seems to know exactly what has happened; is happening, or... will happen, and... especially... what any of it means. You might as well be slicing the entrails out of a dove. Then you tell The Emperor what he wants to hear.

In the On Deck circle... warming up... we have The Monkey Business Behavior Virus. When it has to do with dangerous sex practices... that are now a protected feces, you can be certain it comes out of Darkest Africa. If it has to do with creating a reason for inviting an enemy into a war zone, it's certain to have originated in China.

The real question that anyone with any intelligence should be asking is... how come... almost never... does any world leader stand up and tell us what is actually going on? Certainly, they all knew that COVID was bullshit, and designed with the dual purpose of assisting in the culling of The Unwanted, and transferring the wealth of The World into fewer hands.

They must have all been told that The Dark Side would kill all their family and friends if they said anything. Nothing else makes sense.

Lots of them knew that Israel had done 9/11... with their complicit associates in The Deep State intelligence apparatus. Everything just goes on like business as usual. You can see that events are being controlled... if you are paying any attention, but... by whom? The Atheists and those of little faith, all attribute it to some shadowy congregation of connected crime lords... who use the outer trappings of Satanic ritual... as a blind for what they are really into.

Those of us who know that we don't know, and... also have some affiliation with the one who does know... realize that The Divine is The Director of all action... under one guise or another; he looks like The Devil to the carnally minded and motivated, and he looks like... nothing anyone can describe or define... to those who understand what's really going on... in the limited fashion that we are privy to.

So... let's see... this thing called Maya or... The Dream Web... is a closed environment of sleep-walking mortals who dream, and... the dreams are all the fulfillment of desires from another time that were imaged and visualized often enough to make an impression. This impression... which would be in the form of a vibration... then resonates into Time, which is one of the main components of Maya, and then... it happens, and then? It's on to the next thing.

This Dream Zone is tightly controlled and policed. Nothing happens there to upset the sequencing... put into place by The Director... FOR... The Purpose of Demonstration. It's a big playground that The Divine moves around in...  and sometimes acts through an intermediary, or... enjoys vicariously... as it pleases him/her to do.

Best case scenario for ANYONE... is to get next to The Director in EITHER of his modes of influence. Otherwise, you will be spewed out of his mouth or... so scripture tells us.

Tedros says that The Buttfucker Virus is the next It Thing, and as soon as they have it packaged for transport... it gonna be like June busting out all over, BUT without the prurient attractions of June's assets on display. Darn!

Bill Gates... who spends his time in the asshole of The World... gazing into his own reflection, and doing his little mirror... mirror... on the wall thing, has got big plans for the rest of us.

I used to think that being George Segway Bush was the worst karma going... that I had seen up to that point. Then Satanyahu and Gates lapped him several times on the track. In Hell's Olympics... they give you a flaming cow pie to wear around your neck, and Bill is proudly wearing his, while his soul screams in agonized torment. How long can he endure this self-inflicted torture? We'll see; those of us who are still around, that is.

So! The Deep State just rang The Bell, and... it's vaccinations on the house for everyone in the bar. The sweat is beading on the brows of The Deep State workers, and they are racing against time, and... they are also out of time because... they traded it in exchange for being able to do bad things to the rest of us. So... Happy Days are here again... sooner or later... BECAUSE... no one does irony like The Divine who sees to it that their efforts to kill off the rest of us... will wind up with them doing their ownselves in; I love ending sentences with a preposition!

Well... brothers and sisters, and those of you transitioning... through the gaping maw of The Mouth of Madness; it's really something to see. The more The Evil Ones scurry about... trying to get their business done, even though... as we said... it's already too late, the more I marvel at the elegance and grace of The Divine... as he waves his baton over the whole of it.

I am so fortunate to not believe in Temporal Authority whatsoever. I've never been shy about demonstrating that. Some might say I would have been better served keeping my head down and just cruising right through, BUT... I'm not built that way, and I just have to let them know that I know what they are up to, and... I am not impressed. Once you have ever... actually... stood and watched The Sun come up, and recognized the implications therein, you're not much impressed by anything else.

The Purpose of Demonstration works in all sorts of ways for all sorts of reasons, BUT... pretty much is always a demonstration of something. You know? It never fails to entertain me when I watch the self-important banging their heads into a wall, while they imagine they are making the girls swoon.

It's true that in Times of Material Darkness, there are an abundance of whores running about and plying their trade. It is also true that the fairest of The Divine Feminine cannot be bothered with the rude boys... that are also about... in great numbers... in Times of Material Darkness. Now... of course... there are whores of both sexes, and we see them at work... on a daily basis... showing the whole world what they are made of while imagining that what they are hearing is applause.

Delusion is an amazing thing. It is especially amazing when just about everyone else is playing along because... they buy into The Delusion. It really is a great big mental institution, and... at certain times... this becomes glaringly apparent because The Awakening comes around and millions of little invisible Tinker Bells start tossing the real fairy dust around, and... it's like the hypnotist snapping his fingers... on the count of three, and... everyone wakes up... and... it dawns on them... what they were just doing. Surprise! Surprise!

Hopefully, they can master their embarrassment, and regain their humanity... in time for it to make a difference. Everyone is in disguise, BUT... soon The Celestial Clock is going to start ringing as the hour arrives, and The Joker pops out of the little door at the top of the clock, and... it's masks off is what it is, and...

... one last thing.

Becoming Meryl Streep

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— Science girl (@gunsnrosesgirl3) August 15, 2024

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"The attempt, with what is not even, to produce what is even... will only produce an uneven result; the attempt, with what is uncertain, to make the uncertain certain will leave the uncertainty as it was. He who uses only the sight of his eyes is acted on by what he sees; it is the (intuition of the) spirit, that gives the assurance of certainty. That the sight of the eyes is not equal to that intuition of the spirit is a thing long acknowledged. And yet stupid people rely on what they see, and will have it to be the sentiment of all men;--all their success being with what is external:--is it not sad?

You see, Visible... I am your closest companion. I am closer than any companion you have ever had or ever will have. I am you, Visible... you as you one day will be. You are you in the present. I am what the present results in...once The Investiture occurs. I have already been through everything you have been through and ever will go through. This is why I tell you to bring everything to me. I am your Higher Self. I know how everything turns out ahead of time.

You are extremely fortunate to find one who knows. However... Knowledge and Wisdom are not the same thing. You might say that wisdom is the ability to know what knowledge to keep and which to discard. Divine Luminous Wisdom is when what you know comes directly from The Presence of God within you."

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"It is Critically Important that You Find Someone Who has Been There and Back or... You won't Be Getting There Yourself."

God Poet Transmitting.......

When you are not deluded... Stupid... Obsessed.... fascinated... running in a loop... mentally ill in so many possible ways... terrified... driven... playing relentless hopscotch with compulsions... fraught with nervous disorders... obese... sexually conflicted... evil or... retarded, you can see what is going on and get a good idea of what The Deep State thinks of you.

All of the butt-munching and estrus-driven journalists... leaving snail tracks of obedience... before the throne of their masters... are choraling along like the San Francisco not-dead-yet Gay Men's Choir... to the same simple progression of notes; as if they were singing, London Bridge is Falling Down or... Merrily merrily something or other. Whether it is the tone-deaf repetitions of The Republicans are Weird... or using AI to create fake crowds at a Kamala Mindless script reading event or... fabricating polls that say Kamala The Clueless is leading in likely voters.

All through the day... as I... now and again... scan the headlines at Catamite Media... it's a bizarre collection of transparent lies is what it is. Yet... people are believing them. I find that astounding. I don't know where Humanity and I took different roads, but the contrast now is... well... there are no words... not really.

Without a doubt... they are going to try to steal this election too. I say this with great confidence because they are accusing Trump and Co. of planning to do this, and whatever they slander Trump and Co. with is... most certainly... what they intend to do themselves. They are also hyping the guaranteed coming event that Trump and Co. will deny the vote count once they have tampered with it. Already, the Tribe Hostage state of Philthydelphia is saying that the votes won't all be in on election night. No understandable reason was given.

It's like Deja Vu all over again.

Around the country... in those progressive liberal states... (like Kalifornia) Brave New World is under construction. They have Ketamine infusion salons in Santa Monica and... no doubt... New York City. I heard a story today from someone I know who has relatives that fly on a private plane to Vegas occasionally, where they drink and snort the night away, and do whatever it is that stays in Vegas... then... they go to one of these infusion joints and get an infusion and... it's like nothing ever happened.

Of course... The Deep State, and... anywhere the rich and privileged gather... they have even better stuff. Trickle-down isn't working all that well, from what I can see. I thank Almighty God that I have put aside all those childish things, and... am on the fast track for states of being these freaks can't even imagine.

Like I said yesterday... I don't know about Adrenochrome or any of the rest of the wild-one-black-eye and sundry signs and rumors you hear about... if you have your ear to the ground, BUT... I KNOW some variations on the theme are a relative reality.

I think you can count on the economy crashing in a big way... before the election... because... the robber baron... election stealing... carpetbagging and morally bankrupt... trough-feeding crocodile swine intends to leave Trump with a persistent four-alarm fire IF and WHEN he gets back into The White House.

Otherwise... you can see what they have in mind, courtesy of the puppetmaster Obama, and his handlers; Kamala Harris AND Tim Walz are both out-and-out Communists, so... that means they are owned and operated by the faction... that is The Flip Side of The Neo-Cons. Their vision of the country in The Event Horizon is 15-minute Gulag Cities coast to coast. It won't happen, BUT... it's a scary picture.

I'm sorry you had to read all of that. I don't like talking about these things; much less writing about them. I look at all that as... The World Out There, which... as it implodes... goes through various stages of crazy on its way to a total meltdown, which... in some locations... and I could even list them for you... it's going to be a combination of Escape from New York (with no escape) combined with whatever sick shit happens to be in David Cronnenberg's head at the time, with... swatches of Zombie Apocalypse and Meet The Feebles.

When you are going to Hell through specific intention... that anyone with a clear head can identify without any more than half a calorie of effort... there are also... known and predictable stages that you will pass through... before The Gates open... once you've found your way there, and... specific intention will see to that. There's a big crowd headed that way; large enough to create a tailwind that will suck along everything standing in its wake that isn't nailed down or holding on to something that is.

Conversely... there will be another crowd of people who are on The Golden Spiral... where another tailwind is going to be created... with more centrifugal characteristics. How do I know this? I have seen the schematic, which is visible on The Causal Plane. Yes... you can see things before they happen... DEPENDING ON... your level of detachment.

Attachment colors your perceptions. Lack of attachments clears and clarifies your perceptions. That and a number of other maxims are components of Ageless Wisdom, which you access through reading The Book of Nature, and this you can do once your own nature has reached a specific level of purification. If you have an interest in the SPECIFIC stages you or anyone has to pass through... you might look at the progression of alchemical stages.

By the way, I had to go through a couple of dozen pages of one deluded-everything's for sale poseur after another to get this link. No wonder no one has any idea of where they are going or what they are doing!

I want to point out that you DO NOT have to be an alchemist; pretend... posturing... or otherwise to encounter this progression. It appears in every legitimate yogic and mystical path... from Krishna to Christ... to nameless roads that few have trod upon. It's an UNAVOIDABLE sequence.

It is critically important that you find someone... who has been there and back or... you won't be getting there, and most especially... not if you are already certain you know the way. That always makes the trained professionals... whose job it is to mislead you... laugh their asses off as they see you coming, and The Dweller on The Threshold? Yikes!

A few things that I know of are of critical importance if... you don't have the necessary abundance of The One Thing. These are; Humility... Gratitude... Compassion, and... Integrity, and you won't get far without Faith... Certitude... and Determination also. Technically, you need all of The Qualities of God, BUT... once you have sufficient of any one of them... the others WILL BE coming along anyway. What is that one thing that... if you have it in a sufficient abundance... precludes... temporarily... the need for any of the others? That would be Love, but you already guessed it.

My particular path involves a different series of stages, which are more like the Christian Mystical... Gnostic... Sufi way; I say... like them. I break it down to a greater simplicity... which it will be doing anyway in the final stages. HOWEVER... all of those other stages still need to be traversed. On my path... one acquires... through The Grace of God; The Great Love and Divine Luminous Wisdom. When these two... who are cosmically attracted to one another... come into union... Truth appears, and... that's it.

I did not come up with any of this on my own. I don't know shit, and I don't expect that I ever will. You might wonder why I write as I do... opening up with pedestrian claptrap... speaking in a sardonic and caustic manner... sometimes blunt and frank to an extreme, and then modulating into another frequency entirely. My work is a guided meditation that I am led through in the process of the creation of it, AND... that's just the way it goes.

I am sure that more airy-fairy types and anally retentive fundies are not approving of my profane and occasionally scatological meanderings. Sometimes, I do wish I could sit in a gleaming white robe (not really) and gaze into the distance... with a faraway look of inexplicable wisdom in my eyes, but... alas... sadly... that is not me.

I will never be called Sri Ramalamadingdong or... Lord High Ramalamayakshit. I will never speak like a simpering fruit bat or... put on airs of any kind because God will... in his no-nonsense fashion... kick my ass. I'm not everyone's cup of tea, so... when that is the case, I suggest you head over to Starbucks... while they're still in existence.

I don't know what anyone will ever get out of what I do here, BUT... I am recommending to you that you steer wide of people always clamoring for money and going on about their operating expenses, and... ESPECIALLY if they are doing it for the children. It makes you wonder where all these less-than-exceptional adults came from. Fasten your seat belts and keep a sharp weather eye out. It's going to get inclement in places, BUT... not everywhere, and...

... one last thing.

Bunny living his best life..🐇😍 pic.twitter.com/QRaWfWTXbt

— 𝕐o̴g̴ (@Yoda4ever) July 31, 2024

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And again I will include the works of Elsa M. Glover.

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"No One does Besotted, and Retarded Stupid... Like The Glazed-Donut Michelin People... Waddling from Cradle to Grave."

God Poet Transmitting.......

Through various forms of subterfuge, including the orchestration of a world war, and The Biggest Lie that Was Ever Sold, a certain band of miscreants... got a portion of Middle Eastern property conferred on them. Promptly following this, they began to make war on the other inhabitants... whose DNA gave them a right to be there. These interlopers had no such DNA. Their DNA hailed from Ukraine, which they recently started another war in because it's been getting hot for them... of late... in that Middle East bailiwick.

They want that Ersatz Israel of Zionist carpetbagging dreams. Presently they await the coming of The Hebrew Hitler/Tamerlane Messiah who is... they say... going to enslave the whole world, and then rule all the remaining genetic inferiors with an iron fist.

As a prelude to this Run The World Scheme, they have decided to rape... pillage... and genocide... an entire people... in broad daylight... before the eyes of The World. This has really been a progression of events... which has been backstage managed by Mr. Apocalypse... so there will be no doubt what sort of bloodthirsty psychopaths these dysphasic materialists are.

There is a school of thought that says Jesus came to minister to The Jews, and that it was Paul... by extension... who was to minister to The Gentiles. God does serious irony... which is... itself... oxymoronically ironic... according to me, but... maybe no one else.

I suspect that... looking at the matter in Patanjalic fashion... it is because God can see the future, and he was trying to do a good turn, which did not go unpunished. So... here we are at the ass-end of days... in what- should be- a concerning moment as to whether Humanity will actually make the transition between the one age and the next.

Yes... it is concerning if you have something to lose. I do not. I am as quick-quit (not a character from Moby Dick) of everything as the opportunity presents itself. I've already done my time, I am not... now looking... for new prisons... to contain my free spirit. Been there... done that... wasn't very good at it: probably why God picked me for my next posting. He likes to pick his representatives from the less-than-savvy ranks of those who have failed at The Game of Life.

Where was I before that digression? Though it may not seem to have been relevant, given the mindset most people tend to use in these... or any times... when Materialism is on the ascendant... the digression is a very necessary part of what we are talking about today.

I tend to draw my perspectives from one main source and three tributaries. I don't think I need to mention what the first influence is. Let's move on to the three tributaries; The Teachings of Lao Tzu... The Gnostic Tradition... and masters that I resonate with.

There are two forces at work in this world at all times. Only one of them is readily apparent and that is The Force of Deception... by way of intentional manipulation of appearances, and other mediums of mind control. The other less noticeable force is The Force of Revelation; the triggering of deeper insight into the secret workings of things. That being similar to the Patanjali Perspective.

So it is that The Serpent is a much maligned and feared symbol of The Enemy of Humanity. The Truth is that there are two permutations of that symbol. One of them is The Voice of God. The other is The Voice of Deception. One manifests as The Cobra Hood... Godhead in The Flesh, and the other is your old friend, the snake in the grass.

These are two expressions of The Mind in two different states of awareness and both are personified in people who come and go here. In Times of Material Darkness, there are loads more of the one expression of awareness than there is of the other. I suppose that's okay... given that The Other is of many magnitudes of power greater than the mass of deceivers.

There is a certain genetic demographic that has decided to be the representatives of The Main Deceiver. They are OFTEN associated with him in these times. They have a remarkable public relations department whose main question to all of us is; who are you going to believe? Me or your lying eyes?

Well, Mr. Apocalypse is taking the mystery out of the matter by making this present ethnic cleansing... This GAZACIDE... a telling and lasting example of where these people are coming from. Over the course of time... they have become so intoxicated with their hubris... over recent successes in the last century and change... that they consider themselves untouchable and invulnerable.

They believe this even though so many of them are compelled to finance hospital wings in their names... because they traditionally die of the worst maladies that neither money nor material influence can counteract. You tend to contract those ailments that indicate your treatment of everyone else... irony once again.

Yes... after hornswoggling The Stupids and The Comatose with The Greatest Lie Ever Told, they have done one nasty thing after another, and no one has done a damn thing about any of them. They have on several occasions attacked the country that... allegedly is their best friend... they even launched a multi-pronged assault on their friend's nation, and then turned the whole country into a place that is no fun to live in anymore, AND... as is usually the case, made shit-tons of money from every caper.

Well... no one does The Long Con like God does, especially on those who think they are smarter than everyone else. Heck! He created Maya and The Gunas. Nobody does deception like God does through his alter ego. In Times of Material Darkness, the trend is for crime to flourish, and... as you can see... unless you are too stupid or too much of a coward... it does. Who better than The Master Deceivers... to make bank from that! Jesus Christ! They even created something called The Federal Reserve that lets them print money whenever they feel like it.

Is it any wonder they own everything that isn't nailed down, and also own every claw hammer in town? AND... even though they can print money out of thin air, you and the rest of the Nimrods who live here, also pay them a Kosher Tax that most of you never heard of.

So anybody who wants to be a player in town... whether it be politics... show bidness and music... publishing... media of any kind, well- just about all of it... they got locked up. Now... when they want an overnight star who happens to be a Lesbian, they go and find themselves a Chappell Roan and they turn on The Bubble Machine, and The Stupids and all their otherwise... mentally handicapped friends and relatives, start jumping up and down when they big lyric machine on stage says, “make a bitch” whatever that means.

It's all about bringing The Kingdom of Hell on Earth into being, and Babylon Rising and all the other Trends and Patterns are working overtime right now, ause... shit's about to get real, and that can't be very good for them because they don't do real. Real is the one thing... especially... that they don't do.

They've gotten so drunk on arrogance and self-importance that they flooded Europe with militant migrants and are trying (like The Devil) to do the same here so that... Communism... which is one of their main productions... can weasel its way through the variations of Socialism until... Presto! Shazam! You're all screwed.

They've even got you standing in line to screw The Pooch, and... it's your family dog. I'll tell you... no one does besotted and retarded Stupid... like the glazed donut Michelin People I see waddling from The Department of Living Your Own Truth... to the grocery store... the porn shops, and... finally... the pawn shops; yeah... they own them too.

Well... in all the glitter and glow... the flush of success, and the heady wine of screwing over the rest of The Human Race, and not a damn thing happening except... yeah... making more shit-tons of money... they seem to have forgotten; have they forgotten? Yes... it seems they have forgotten that they are surrounded on all sides by enemies they have made over the long term.

Now... they've always had their neutered Rottweiler Bitch. The United States of Stupids and Bendovers, BUT... what they don't have is a clear idea of the advanced weaponry of The Rest of The World, and how very... very vulnerable they are. So... while they are raping people to death on video... they are... also... putting the final touches on the dreadful image of themselves that everyone else is... finally waking up to.

I don't know if their headstone is going to feature August 12^th (or whenever it is) but... they're done. It's not the rest of us they have to worry about. It's Almighty God, and the terms of whatever arrangement they had with The Dark Lord... who works for The Almighty God... well... that's expired, and... all the bad press and psychopathy are just indications of the run-up to their doom. I can't say I'll shed any tears. Heck... think of all the people who won't die now... (even though everyone who cannot change will die anyway)... and...

... one last thing.

No worries, the bear is a friend of the family ❤️🐻 pic.twitter.com/4c9NtniQiN

— Epoch Inspired (@EpochInspired) March 29, 2024

(if you're going to feed candy to a bear, you'd better make sure you don't run out of candy)

In a world of ignorance appetite and greed
no doubt patient zero is Johnny Appleseed
No doubt Jeffrey Dalmer would be on network TV
He'd be making sushi out of you and me

In a world of dumb and dumber, you can take it to the bank
and have some oxycodone and another line of crank
and stand in line at Walmart for some beer and Jujubees
Then stand there in the forest until you see the trees

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"These three are difficult to obtain in this world and depend on the mercy of the gods- the human birth, the desire for salvation, and the company of the great-souled ones."

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"The Towers of Darkness are Soon to be Burning, and... Turned to Ash or... We'll See The Red-Eyed Rage of Revolution.

God Poet Transmitting.......

August... September... October... something... something. The road unfolding... is fraught with peril... if I read the road signs colorectally. There's an ill wind blowing no one... that's howling out of The Banker Mile in Jolly Old London. The Black Riders of The Black Nobility are having trouble saddling their skeleton horses; not surprising in this economy.

It's been tits up since Saruman went skint; Dark Magic not being what it used to be. Used to be that The Wrong Sorts had a passion for the game. They did it cause they loved the doing. Now, everyone wants to get paid, and there are no more lemons being made into lemonade. It's all hard cheese and serpent's blood up the way, and Down Here? Well... there's likely not to be a Down Here much longer.

“The Police are backing off, the police are backing off, Jesus Christ”

Meanwhile things have just once again escalated in Barnsley, UK.

This isn’t going to stop is it? pic.twitter.com/gtNg42EDEs

— Concerned Citizen (@BGatesIsaPyscho) August 4, 2024

Sir Keith Starmer has stepped into... a righteously deserving... hog lagoon of exploding fecal matter. He wants to cut off the fuel subsidies this winter for the old folk... who refused to die from The Tel Aviv Hotshots, not to mention The Ghost Virus. We'll kill 'em proper this time, [he] says. The h is silent; begging your pardon yer lardship.

Yeah... they are definitely about to get their freak on.

Muslim immigrants in Stoke hunt British patriots with knives, hammers and axes. They do this because Allah wants it. Islam is a problem. pic.twitter.com/95r3ex3cGl

— RadioGenoa (@RadioGenoa) August 3, 2024

It's just that bad. There's nowhere to put The Dark Continent's imported kiddie killers no more. We'll be needing the space. Taylor Swift is all agitated that her name is being used and... not a royalty payment in sight. Her lawyers will be on to Westminster soon enough about it... I'll warrant.

Tavistock found a whole steamer trunk full of Beatles songs that never got written. The Gospel According to The Flat Earth... turned out to be written by them too, and it's making people's heads flat, and they're half as tall as they were before. The Boys at The Corner Local say... it's alright if they come down the pub, long as they stand still and we can set our beers on their heads, cause we are running out of counter space. That being because nothing adds up anymore.

Are you finding yourself confused a bit by this point? Have ye not been to The Magic Isles yet and you don't ken the talk? Whee!!! I went a bit narth on that one, laddie.

It's The European Edition this Monday, starting in Druid Country and working our way across the waters to Pederastia, (well they're all a suburb of Pederastia these days) and points east... where the last local Christians were seen... running in the direction of; we'll be ending things with prepositions a bit this posting... maybe. Nothing's been firmed up yet.

And... moving east... we see indications of all that rave-dancing in Kiev... about to come to a screeching halt... cause the music is going to stop... except for the percussion section. No better time to settle Ukraine hash than the present; what with Satan's Rest about to get all hot and bothered over in The Middle East.

The Towers of Darkness are soon to be falling down and... turned to ash... or we'll see the red-eyed rage of revolution or... something between the two.

Bill Gates and The WHO are working hard... to get it written into law... that one can be forcibly injected in New Zealand. That's the team behind it, by the way. I suspect the other crocodile swine are also backing the effort, and The Crown Colony Countries are the best place to start. The public hasn't got enough guns, and... the pervasive dole culture of those quasi-socialist locations... is ripe to plunder... with less effort than it will take later... after they've refined their techniques.

Yes! They have plans indeed for you and me, and they're a bit nastier than just cutting off the pensioner's heating fuel in the coming winter. Sir Keith's popularity at the moment is at a rousing 3%. I think that's unheard of, but then... he did sweep into #10 with a fraction more than 31%; wasn't it?

The politicians; AKA godless fucks... have been all about divide and conquer, ever since the guy that all politicians work for... tipped them off to the success rate that attends that scheme. It's what they did to Le Pen in France, and they're trying to throw Orban and Hungary out of ZATO, and... Ty Yi Yippee Erdogan in Turkey is giving them fits now too, BUT... he's a mercurial sort, so... ZATO is going down... especially the crypto-semites who run the joint.

The Whole World; in case you hadn't noticed... is getting hot under the collar... as it is wondering if those hotpants make its face look fat. All the world leaders have to dress up that way in private now, it goes with that fashionably chic black eye. It's all de rigueur now... at the fashionista gatherings... where they celebrate the god they serve, who... it so happens... works for The God I serve.

It never fails to amuse and confuse me that these people... who are supposed to be so damn smart... don't know the pecking order of the players As Above AND So Below. I'm not a world leader and I'm not as clever by half as they are, BUT... I know this. I know who's in charge, and who works for who's in charge; know it or not... like it or not. So it must be an act of blindness in one eye... like the token black eye; whatever that really means.

Maybe they're just okay with the temporary nature of the thing? It's like a joke I once heard. Someone winds up in Hell (insert name of your choice) and is being given the tour by one of the demons. The demon tells him; it's not all bad news. You get to choose where you do your time. For a man like you, we've got 3 options. Here's door number one. He opens the first door and the room is filled with people up to their necks in shit.

He goes to door #2, and all the people are standing waist-deep in shit, but demons are hammering the shit with big paddles and it's splashing everywhere. He goes to door #3, and all the people are standing knee-deep in shit, but they're drinking coffee from a big coffee tureen. One or two of them are laughing.

The demon says; you can spend your stay in either of these three rooms. The new arrival says; “well that last room didn't look so bad. I'll take that one.” The demon says, “You got it.” He opens the door and ushers him in. As he is heading for the table, where the coffee is located, a demon minder in the room shouts, “Okay! Coffee break's over, Back on your heads!” The Devil does irony really well.

It's been a while since I heard that joke so... I might have missed some of The Details, but I think you get the point. It's like that thing with Faust. He figures he has time enough to find a workaround. The Legend of Faust precedes Goethe's version by at least a couple of hundred years, so... there are many versions. If the one you are familiar with did not include this perspective on Faust's intentions, don't get all worked up about it.

In some locations where this work is reproduced... there are a lot of anal-retentive... closet types... who get seriously aroused if one doesn't adhere to the conventional line, and no one does faux outrage like the pedantic and overly informed.

As you can see... the whole thing is getting out of hand everywhere, and the people who caused it, and thought they could shape and control it... are finding that to be not the case. It's Fantasia with Micky Mouse and all those marching brooms again. It's getting out of hand because... THEY were never in control in the first place, and they were only allowed to believe they were... For The Purpose of Demonstration.

So... all of Evil's plots are turning on Evil. All of the faces of Evil... public and private are being exposed before the eyes of The World. Evil is in the process of destroying itself, and... getting a nudge or two... here and there... to keep them on course for their appointment in Samara.

Banker Nation is about to taste the fury... that they have so painstakingly cultivated... in the hearts and minds of everyone else. Their bill coming due is a considerable scroll of an invoice. It's going to take some time to read it all, but... we've all the time in The World; [h]aven't we? (The H is silent.)

Even though most people have forgotten why they came here, to begin with... they are about to find themselves with front-row seats to a spectacle for the ages. It will be a bit more than a three-ringed circus... if you catch my drift; kinda like Satyricon meets Lord of The Flies on the playing fields of Eton, with a taste of Clockwork Orange and Heart of Darkness, with a seasoning (depending on individual taste) of The Pilgrim's Progress.

People in the front rows will be needing their foul weather gear, and the further back you go... the less anyone is even paying attention, and rightly so because... it... has... nothing... to... do... with... them.

Mind how you go, and...

... one more thing.

Kamala Harris explains cloud storage.

This isn’t satire.pic.twitter.com/BmscfvC1b2

— Paul A. Szypula 🇺🇸 (@Bubblebathgirl) August 3, 2024

End Transmission.......

Links are present at GAB=

And I'll be recommending excerpts from Swedenborg's Heaven and Hell. If you go to page 456 (I think it is) you'll get all The Details on Hell, and even though I am reading this section for the first time... it is amazing how much it mirrors what we say here. You can download the whole book at this location.

Well, I guess that's going to do it! Welcome to the week or... the week before the week... when everything goes sideways for some and who knows where for everyone else.