Saturday, March 14, 2020

"This is the SUPREME COMMISSION from the SUPREME COMMISSIONER."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

So....... I've been looking into the Coronavirus escapade and....... there are wheels within wheels. It 'seems' to me that something is going on behind the scenes with China. They have been aggressively attempting to take over the United States; buying influence, buying up American properties, infrastructure and influential groups, who can then be influenced to act on China's behalf. It 'seems' that they are deep into backing many of the radical social changes that are contributing to the downfall of Western Culture; including the proliferation of The Communist curriculum in schools, movements like The Green New Deal and Climate Change Hysteria, politicians like Bernie Sanders + the entire Political Left, AOC and the rest of the squad, eradicating whiteness, fabricated racial conflicts and a host of other disorders.

I 'suspect' that there is WAY MORE going on behind the scenes than is being reported on. I am 'guessing' that an ACTUAL REVOLUTION is being engineered and financed at every level of our society.

The administration has come upon certain evidence that is requiring swift and dramatic responses. Coronavirus is providing all of the opportunity necessary to shut China down. The administration is going to be causing cease and desist, of China's control over pharmaceuticals and many another area of commercial enterprise that China has been deep into. The game is up!

The administration is seizing upon a golden opportunity NOT to let a good crisis go to waste, by making the crisis appear far larger than it actually is and POSSIBLY testing the waters for greater government control over everyday life, as governments ALWAYS do. It certainly looks so at the moment.

It is clear to me now that a real coup has been in operation and the tables are being turned on those orchestrating it and it will all be happening under the umbrella of National Security. As circumstances presently appear to be... the Democrats chances of victory in November are screwed and I think it is also certain that they will lose The House of Representatives too.

The administration, at present, is doing a masterful job of appearing to be fully hands-on. Hannity is a vehicle for what the administration is up to and what it wants the public to be told. Watching the media has suddenly become enormously entertaining and informative. I keep thinking... MR. APOCALYPSE... MR. APOCALYPSE... MR. APOCALYPSE. Like the Scarlet Pimpernel, he is everywhere. I had 'been told' recently (and even reported it here) that the force of REVEALING... UNCOVERING... and AWAKENING was going to increase tenfold and more. I am watching it take place in front of my eyes.

I am 'being told' to watch out for much more of what just happened to Andrew Gillum in Miami Beach. I am 'being told' that we ain't seen nothing yet. As levels of intensity increase, the ability of public figures to control their own behavior is going to become more and more iffy and tenuous. EPIDEMIC FREAKOUT, is on the menu for compromised politicians, high profile entertainers AND the very wealthy. I 'am told' they are being directly targeted by the forces of the Avatar, as his influence in the material sphere grows increasingly stronger.

It is now nearly ten years since I was told that what is presently happening, would be happening. There is no mistaking it in my mind because what is happening is EXACTLY what I was told was going to be happening, bringing to mind that old statement; “the mills of God grind slowly; Yet they grind exceeding small; Though with patience, He stands waiting, With exactness grinds He all.” This was said by William Wordsworth. Lest anyone imagine I am fabricating having said these things, IT'S ALL IN PRINT HERE AT THE BLOGS and... the search engine feature is back (thank you ELF!!!)


To more accurately define what I am trying to convey, I can find no better template than that of progressive alcoholism. As one sinks into the depravity of infernal spirits, distilled into liquid form, in the early stages, certain events that were not previously experienced, begin to occur. Then they become routine. Time passes and new events that were not previously experienced begin to happen. Then they become routine. More time passes and new events that had not occurred before, begin to take place and then, they too, become routine and then? Sooner or later, one of three things takes place; the alcoholic dies. The alcoholic winds up in prison, or wet brain occurs and the alcoholic winds up in a mental institution. Since they have closed many of these institutions down (it began, with a vengeance, during Reagan's presidency), the urban streets are now the institution.

The logic, at the time, was that most of the insane could be discharged back into society since medications have now been invented to control their particular sicknesses. It was determined that keeping lunatic asylums open was too expensive, even though, with dreadful irony, far more expensive things continued to be financed, to the tune of hundreds of billions of dollars. UNFORTUNATELY, in this particular case, you are dealing with crazy people and crazy people are NOT CAPABLE of remembering, or caring to take their medication. So now they wander the hardscrabble landscape of urban decay, of which they are a primary feature.

As we have said here, REPEATEDLY... As Materialism intensifies, so does Insanity. It is simply the result of Fortune that some of these crazy people, are able to function at a maintenance level, because they have family, or the financial wherewithal to not be homeless. In other words, there are far more crazy people around than just those on the Nomad Zombie Highway. Craziness is intensifying dramatically. You see it in road rage. You see it in VIOLENT domestic outrages. You see it in the lives of the powerful and celebrated, just as you do at every other level of society and ACCORDING TO MR. APOCALYPSE, it's presently transiting to a tenfold and more increase. There is also no way of telling what the impact of 5gig and prolonged exposure to cell phone radiation is going to result in. There are already pandemic pathologies, demonstrating in the behavior of the youth.

All along, time has been speeding up. Things are happening faster and faster. For most people, the state of existence, as observed all round, is getting more and more unsettling. Those with a deeper anchor, are weathering conditions better than others. It is much harder on the young, who have had little opportunity to develop a strong sense of self and so you have trends like Gender Fluid, Identity politics and any number of ancillary, batshit phenomena rising and falling, on the streets where you live. People are becoming more and more extreme in their actions and reactions because desperation, panic and an uncertain sense of self are growing stronger by the day.

Those ruling large nations are not unaware of the opportunities that this general lack of well being is providing. Bill Gates and his vaccines and him stepping away from Microsoft is no mere accident. Or... natural career evolution. Positions of power and influence are being shaken to their core. Desolation and Trepidation are magnifying and there are emotional contagions on the loose that dwarf the potential impact of Wuhanvirus.

With EACH passing moment, I am becoming more and MORE convinced that what seems to be going on is not what is really going on and well... that has been the case ever since I started paying attention to what is going on and I'm sure it was going on before that. As much as you attempt to ADVISE and WARN and INFORM people, about a BASIC ENDURING TRUTH, which is that APPEARANCES ARE A LIE, it comes to naught because people are INSTINCTIVE and that triumphs their REASON. If you think civilization is a consistently operational state... have you seen what happens when people are panicked? The first thing to go is their REASON, followed out the door, near immediately, by their HUMANITY. They can be programmed like a device and THEY ARE. Very, VERY FEW OF US have proven capable of overcoming conditioning so far AND THAT is what THE AWAKENING is presently all about.


In conclusion, I would like to state SOMETHING I KNOW. I don't know very much but I am in contact with someone who does know very, very much and IF... I can suspend my resistance to it... whatever answer I am in search of, springs to the surface, from the subconscious, just as a ball held underwater will when you take your hand off of it. This is a LAW... not generally in the common parlance. So... something I know; although I cannot define the power, I KNOW there is a power, in control of EVERYTHING and I also KNOW it....... ABIDES IN ME. Its will BECOMES MY WILL when I relinquish my will, that is... ordinarily, automatically in opposition to it and THAT IS THE CASE WITH EVERYONE.

EVERYTHING you sense and also do not sense is under the command of this force. I permit it to act through me, like the conductor of an orchestra. If I do not permit it to act in this manner, DISSONANCE is the music which results, BUT NOT IF YOU get out of its way. THE WHOLE OF THIS LIFE and every other life you will EVER have is about learning to let this force move through you unhindered. Nothing else has any importance, otherwise. This is the SUPREME COMMISSION from the SUPREME COMMISSIONER. There is NOTHING ELSE to learn, since all else useful, that one can learn, comes out of this.


We can KNOW the divine through its means of expression. Primarily that is Love, which once passed through the spectrum, becomes his qualities. GO AND DO LIKEWISE.



End Transmission.......



Today's Song is;


(Narration and Music by Patrick Willis)



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Saturday, March 7, 2020

"The Coming of the Higher Self; Objects in the Mind's Mirror are Closer than they Appear!"

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Every morning, first thing, I go to one of the books from Swami Vivekananda's Complete Works. I'm reading it for the second time now and there will be a third. How anyone could read some way into his writings and not be committed to reading them for the rest of their lives is beyond me. I'm on the second volume, which starts off with the book, “Jnana Yoga” at the end of the chapter titled “The Necessity of Religion”.

One needs to remember, when it comes to Swami Vivekananda, the time period he lived in and the culture he was a member of, when we consider the term, 'religion'. I try to cut him some slack in that regard, given how I view the word, given how 'religion' has been exercised over the course of long history.

This morning I was reading a passage and I thought that perhaps I would post it for the benefit of those readers who are seeking in metaphysical regions. I usually read passages of similar length or a page or two longer. Cutting to the chase, here you go;

“It has been said that too much attention to things spiritual disturbs our practical relations in this world. As far back as in the days of the Chinese sage Confucius, it was said, "Let us take care of this world: and then, when we have finished with this world, we will take care of other world." It is very well that we should take care of this world. But if too much attention to the spiritual may affect a little our practical relations, too much attention to the so-called practical hurts us here and hereafter. It makes us materialistic.

For man is not to regard nature as his goal, but something higher. Man is man so long as he is struggling to rise above nature, and this nature is both internal and external. Not only does it comprise the laws that govern the particles of matter outside us and in our bodies, but also the more subtle nature within, which is, in fact, the motive power governing the external. It is good and very grand to conquer external nature, but grander still to conquer our internal nature. It is grand and good to know the laws that govern the stars and planets; it is infinitely grander and better to know the laws that govern the passions, the feelings, the will, of mankind.

This conquering of the inner man, understanding the secrets of the subtle workings that are within the human mind, and knowing its wonderful secrets, belong entirely to religion. Human nature — the ordinary human nature, I mean — wants to see big material facts. The ordinary man cannot understand anything that is subtle. Well has it been said that the masses admire the lion that kills a thousand lambs, never for a moment thinking that it is death to the lambs. Although a momentary triumph for the lion; because they find pleasure only in manifestations of physical strength. Thus it is with the ordinary run of mankind. They understand and find pleasure in everything that is external.

But in every society there is a section whose pleasures are not in the senses, but beyond, and who now and then catch glimpses of something higher than matter and struggle to reach it. And if we read the history of nations between the lines, we shall always find that the rise of a nation comes with an increase in the number of such men; and the fall begins when this pursuit after the Infinite, however vain Utilitarians may call it, has ceased. That is to say, the mainspring of the strength Of every race lies in its spirituality, and the death of that race begins the day that spirituality wanes and materialism gains ground. Thus, apart from the solid facts and truths that we may learn from religion, apart from the comforts that we may gain from it, religion, as a science, as a study, is the greatest and healthiest exercise that the human mind can have. This pursuit of the Infinite, this struggle to grasp the Infinite, this effort to get beyond the limitations of the senses — out of matter, as it were — and to evolve the spiritual man — this striving day and night to make the Infinite one with our being — this struggle itself is the grandest and most glorious that man can make.

Some persons find the greatest pleasure in eating. We have no right to say that they should not. Others find the greatest pleasure in possessing certain things. We have no right to say that they should not. But they also have no right to say "no" to the man who finds his highest pleasure in spiritual thought. The lower the organization, the greater the pleasure in the senses. Very few men can eat a meal with the same gusto as a dog or a wolf. But all the pleasures of the dog or the wolf have gone, as it were into the senses. The lower types of humanity in all nations find pleasure in the senses, while the cultured and the educated find it in thought, in philosophy, in arts and sciences. Spirituality is a still higher plane. The subject being infinite, that plane is the highest, and the pleasure there is the highest for those who can appreciate it.

So, even on the utilitarian ground that man is to seek for pleasure, he should cultivate religious thought, for it is the highest pleasure that exists. Thus religion, as a study, seems to me to be absolutely necessary. We can see it in its effects. It is the greatest motive power that moves the human mind No other ideal can put into us the same mass of energy as the spiritual. So far as human history goes, it is obvious to all of us that this has been the case and that its powers are not dead. I do not deny that men, on simply utilitarian grounds, can be very good and moral. There have been many great men in this world perfectly sound, moral, and good, simply on utilitarian grounds.

But the world-movers, men who bring, as It were, a mass of magnetism into the world whose spirit works in hundreds and in thousands, whose life ignites others with a spiritual fire — such men, we always find, have that spiritual background. Their motive power came from religion. Religion is the greatest motive power for realizing that infinite energy which is the birthright and nature of every man. In building up character in making for everything that is good and great, in bringing peace to others and peace to one's own self, religion is the highest motive power and, therefore, ought to be studied from that standpoint. Religion must be studied on a broader basis than formerly. All narrow limited, fighting ideas of religion have to go. All sect ideas and tribal or national ideas of religion must be given up. That each tribe or nation should have its own particular God and think that every other is wrong is a superstition that should belong to the past. All such ideas must be abandoned.

As the human mind broadens, its spiritual steps broaden too. The time has already come when a man cannot record a thought without its reaching to all corners of the earth; by merely physical means, we have come into touch with the whole world; so the future religions of the world have to become as universal, as wide. The religious ideals of the future must embrace all that exists in the world and is good and great, and, at the same time, have infinite scope for future development. All that was good in the past must be preserved; and the doors must be kept open for future additions to the already existing store.

Religions must also be inclusive and not look down with contempt upon one another because their particular ideals of Cod are different. In my life I have seen a great many spiritual men, a great many sensible persons, who did not believe in God at all that is to say, not in our sense of the word. Perhaps they understood God better than we can ever do.

The Personal idea of God or the Impersonal, the Infinite, Moral Law, or the Ideal Man — these all have to come under the definition of religion. And when religions have become thus broadened, their power for good will have increased a hundredfold. Religions, having tremendous power in them, have often done more injury to the world than good, simply on account of their narrowness and limitations. Even at the present time we find many sects and societies, with almost the same ideas, fighting each other, because one does not want to set forth those ideas in precisely the same way as another.

Therefore, religions will have to broaden. Religious ideas will have to become universal, vast, and infinite; and then alone we shall have the fullest play of religion, for the power of religion has only just begun to manifest in the world. It is sometimes said that religions are dying out, that spiritual ideas are dying out of the world. To me it seems that they have just begun to grow. The power of religion, broadened and purified, is going to penetrate every part of human life.

So long as religion was in the hands of a chosen few or of a body of priests, it was in temples, churches, books, dogmas, ceremonials, forms, and rituals. But when we come to the real, spiritual, universal concept, then, and then alone religion will become real and living; it will come into our very nature, live in our every movement, penetrate every pore of our society, and be infinitely more a power for good than it has ever been before.

What is needed is a fellow-feeling between the different types of religion, seeing that they all stand or fall together, a fellow-feeling which springs from mutual esteem and mutual respect, and not the condescending, patronizing, niggardly expression of goodwill, unfortunately in vogue at the present time with many. And above all, this is needed between types of religious expression coming from the study of mental phenomena — unfortunately, even now laying exclusive claim to the name of religion — and those expressions of religion whose heads, as it were, are penetrating more into the secrets of heaven though their feet are clinging to earth, I mean the so-called materialistic sciences.

To bring about this harmony, both will have to make concessions, sometimes very large, nay more, sometimes painful, but each will find itself the better for the sacrifice and more advanced in truth. And in the end, the knowledge which is confined within the domain of time and space will meet and become one with that which is beyond them both, where the mind and senses cannot reach — the Absolute, the Infinite, the One without a second.”



There will be a certain amount of the readers who will find much to ponder in this short excerpt. For others it will hold little interest. Such is the way of things. For the MOST PART, people go where their fancy leads them and for many of those (in these times most especially), it's off to another fancy following that. Due to the press of materialism upon the human mind, a significant portion of us are Creatures of Whimsy. Entire lifetimes can go by AND DO... where nothing of real substance will arise. The whole of the life will be composed of vignettes of the exercise of various appetites; chapters of desire satiated and... yet... not satiated. We are restless souls in search of something definable that will complete us. This is where Hungry Ghosts come from, when the focus is too much upon a passing mirage of externals. What will complete us CANNOT BE FOUND in externals. Of course, we have all heard this and the usual, “yeah, yeah” occurs. Usually it is “yeah, yeah, but...”

Our eyes glaze over because we have heard it all before and so we can't even see it anymore AND 'IT” is we. It is us. That which completes us, is that portion of ourselves we close off, in order to run riot, through the amusement park of the senses. It is our own Higher Self and it contains EVERY missing thing. I will go into more detail about this mysterious Higher Self in our next encounter. For now, let me say that it is the answer to every question and the true satisfaction of every appetite and I bring it up BECAUSE... BECAUSE... with the coming of The Avatar within the hearts of humanity, THIS IS THE PRIZE of engagement!!! For those who have prepared a place for The Avatar, The Second Coming, The Baptism of the Spirit, whatever it is that you call it, it is the union with the Higher Self that occurs with the appearance of The Avatar in the human heart.

Over the long course of these blogs, much has been said of the pending and possible, quantum leap spiritually, which has come into a potential state in The Apocalypse. All of the endless talk and myriad suggestions that have shown up here are about this feature of a Grand Apocalypse; UNION WITH THE HIGHER SELF. Those presently so employed in the seeking and pursuit of spiritual awakening, HAVE THIS prospect before us. Keep sleeping and it will pass you by. STRUGGLE FOR AWAKENING!!! Pray for the assistance of guidance from The Oracle Within. You WILL NOT DEPART HERE EMPTY HANDED!


Heaven is preparing to COME DOWN, in those places, where the invitation is being broadcast (and heard). The Great Achievement occurs HERE, on this plane of existence. It does not happen at some point further on, once you leave here. It HAPPENS HERE, the celebration takes place on departure (grin). Of course, some measure of celebration happens here as well. Do not forget, 'objects in the mind's mirror are closer than they appear.'



End Transmission.......



Swami Vivekananda

THE COMPLETE WORKS OF
SWAMI VIVEKANANDA





Today's Song is;






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Wednesday, March 4, 2020

"The Avatar, the Incandescence and an Incomprehensible Love is Soon to Flood the Universe Entire."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

As many of you know, I do not only post here at the blogs but also at Facebook, Truthseeker and Pocketnet and I am occasionally linked by other sites. I get comments at all of these locations. For the most part, people are supportive, kind... even grateful, more often than I probably deserve but... overall, when I compare the feedback that comes here to what I see in general, at all of the other sites, I thank God that I am spared the majority of what I see elsewhere. People are REALLY ANGRY these days. They are frustrated, fearful, depressed, weary of life but most consistently, THEY ARE ANGRY!

Some of them are intentionally bent on bringing everyone around them down and if you are someone who is unsteady on their feet, spiritually, it can be enough to ruin your day, should you run into it. Almost always they are anonymous BUT... when they come in to the Wordpress comment section of Truthseeker, they are (oddly enough) attended by email addresses. Here is an example of a type of comment that shows up, now and again at this location. This comment is, like nearly all of them, anonymous, even when there is a nominal title of some sort. It's authored by one, Mr. S at clearlight0 address. Strangely, that 0 seems eerily similar to a recent arrival at the blogs, who is fond of hammer and tonging me about my departures, according to him, from carved in stone, holy writ. Here follows a comment;

“NOW…is never good enough and “divine fabrications” is indeed subject to interpretation. Consider that the collective impetus of one the most recited prayers in history is bearing fruit…NOW; “let thy will be done…on earth, as it is in heaven.”

Should that be true, I trust you understand my lack of optimism or faith in your speculative fabrications of incandescent choirs to singing hymns of praise to the “avatar.” Somewhere right now a starving child bellows a prayer that requires no translation, yet that bitch you refer to as “lady nature” fails to deliver the child something as humble as rice, so shove your “incandescence” where the sun don’t shine. Prayers fail the child, the “law of attraction” fails the child, and your fantasies of avatars fail the child. NOW…is never good enough, correct? Therefore your speculative “when”, birthed out of discontent with the “NOW” performs a self-abortion.

Consider that your speculative fantasies of a better, shinier, and brighter future are in contradiction with the divine plan. A plan that may include untold centuries of collective suffering.”


There is a symmetry to the blinded incoherence of this comment. It is also remarkably uninformed about the ineffable. Of course... all of us are, because the ineffable is incomprehensible... but this fellow has the temerity to PRESUME TO KNOW what the will of God is and according to him, it involves “untold centuries of collective suffering”. He was apparently not happy with this version so he went to the trouble of rephrasing it;

“NOW…is simply not good enough. Perhaps the collective impetus of one the most recited prayers is bearing fruit consistently down to the last hot and tittle; “let thy will be done…on earth as it is in heaven.” Is the notion of “heaven” insane, or has “heaven” itself perhaps gone insane as well? Primate minds wanna know! Perhaps your beseeching that the faithful be rendered “incandescent” contradicts the “master plan”. Similar to the screams of a starving child (a “prayer” that requires no translation) who merely yearns for this bitch called “lady nature” to render him some food, let alone “incandescence”, is also in contradiction of the master plan. “Let thy will be done...”

No Mr Visible, there will no incandescent choirs nor the visitation of an avatar.”


Then... there is the venerable, Sir Duke who comes in wearing chain mail and swinging his medieval mace around the room. At the end of the chain, is a heated metal Bible, studded with with nail heads (for tearing I suppose). His consistent message to me is that I am damned and going to Hell. Well now... I've been to Hell, more than once. I have also been to Heaven and this much I know, even if I know little else; there is a place in the heart where one can sense what their relationship with the creator is. There is also an interior voice that some of us have 'earned', or been granted through GRACE and which tells us in unflinching honesty, what our standing is with the celestial hierarchy. I have been told that I am in good standing. I have been told, many times, that I am doing well... after many a previous occasion of not doing well.

Duke is a fundamentalist Christian and that is a type and they are routinely, INFLEXIBLE AND UNFORGIVING. I was receiving regular down-votes by fundies at Pocketnet, until I started blocking them and apparently I got the right one through the process of elimination (grin). It doesn't bother me much at all that people show their displeasure with me in this fashion. The positive votes greatly outnumber the negative and that is all that counts. Even though I get, regularly, more positive votes than any other member, I am marginalized by the Pocketnet hierarchy and I don't mind one bit. OFTEN, it is just such reactions (or lack of) that are all the evidence one needs of being in good standing with the celestial realm.

The path that I am on does not involve a religion. I could say that I am a Christian because I do follow Christ but it is following 'after that' where I depart from all organized religions, which, in my estimation, are nearly all simply another cash register for Satan and Sons LLC. This has caused me to found my own church, which is The First Church of the Presence of God and the entire gospel and teaching of that church is to be found in the title; one 'practices the presence of God'. You simply go about your life 'practicing the presence of God'. What happens when we practice anything? We GET BETTER AT IT~! (Apologies for the lack of video discourses of late. I WILL get round to it eventually)

Increasingly, of late, I am getting communications from people who are having a rough go of it. They are struggling and some are unsure if they can continue, so great is the pressure upon them, within their own minds. My heart goes out to them. I struggled for years... decades... at times it seemed it would never end. These were not pedestrian struggles. Often they were of the life and death variety. I called out to God for years and... the pain and the ordeals continued. Something there was, in me, that would not, could not give up, even in the darkest hours, as when I was facing a life sentence in prison with no funds, nor powerful friends with significant connections, in a place with the heaviest conviction rate in the nation. I had as my defender and friend, God. He did, as he has done so many, many times, moved Heaven and Earth on my behalf. How could I... now... at this point, not trust him completely? I have enduring and living evidence of God's love and support. We ALL DO but it is the recognition therein that so many of us are lacking.

I now realize that all of the suffering that I endured has been a colossal spiritual benefit to me. It has breathed REAL AND LASTING CONVICTION into me. It has pummeled Wisdom and Understanding into my being, almost as if I were raw glowing metal on an anvil, being shaped by the blacksmith's hammer. Far too often we just do not know what the real source of our blessings is. When God loves us, he is certain to try us in fire. It is a far more grievous affair when he has turned his face from us and left us to our own devices. I shudder at the thought. The absence of God from my life would mean the loss of all value in living. The presence of God, makes of no importance the lack of all else. I speak truly and from the heart here and I KNOW that if you call out to God with sincerity and genuine belief, he WILL HEAR YOU and his angels WILL MINISTER TO YOUR NEEDS.

I cannot let anonymous drive-by's of imprecations and slander affect me and they do not. Of course, there is ALWAYS the possibility that I am deluded and misinformed; that I am imagining all of what I say to others. I hear from my detractors that I am misleading my readers and taking them to some desolate place for which I will be responsible. Yet... the praise of God continuously flows forth in everything I do. I literally don't do anything that does not contain some mention of God or have God as the objective. I don't tell people to do anything, so I can't be leading them. There is no call for funds and I, literally have next to nothing, yet I prosper by mysterious means. I don't threaten people with Hell. I don't cajole them. I merely speak from experience and inspiration, according to what I hear internally. I don't think about what I write, or calculate its effect. It pretty much writes itself. I don't claim any personal station at all. I am at a loss to see what it is that I am actually doing which harms the readers. The reader knows that I have said again and again, “Take what is useful and leave the rest.” and all sorts of similar statements have found their way here over the course of time.

It seems to me that the majority of those in opposition to my work, are driven by imagined offenses against their own personal dogmas and doctrines, or by envy and resentment, based on their own lack of capacity. Whatever gifts I may possess were either earned by me or gifted me by God and if it is the latter, then I have a commission to perform and if I do not perform... these gifts can be taken from me; all of my books and writings are free to everyone, at least in digital form, if they are financially stressed, all of my songs are free for the listening at lesvisible.com; not just the usual 30 seconds of intro teasers but the whole songs. I cannot see what more I can do to behave in any more generous a fashion. People who visit me eat well and sleep well and lack for nothing and are NEVER asked for recompense. They are, in my mind, guests of the almighty and deserving of the same treatment. I am constantly in a state of wonder as The Lord, provides the fishes and the loaves, whenever there is a need.

I have scoured the landscape of my interior being, relentlessly... in search of shortcomings in my demeanor and behavior so NO! I WILL NOT ENTERTAIN these spurious claims of harmful doings on my part. I do THE VERY BEST THAT I AM ABLE, at every given moment and pray, as ever, that The Lord deliver me and forgive me if I stray outside the parameters of what is correct. I was not always so careful and observant as I now am but... we learn as we go, or we do not. I prefer... whatever the cost may be... to learn.

In any case, The Avatar WILL COME. There will be incandescence. There will be Joy and Wonders and Salvation as well, for everyone who puts themselves in the way of it. I WILL NOT countenance despair, nor the vituperative wailings of those gone missing from a lack of Humility and Grace. I know... I know... many times I hear from friends and readers, “Visible, you don't have to say these things. Ignore these cretins and abusers.” HOWEVER... now and again it bears stating and perhaps... perhaps there has been some measure of other 'useful things' in this posting, that came by way of all this. Perhaps... this time... it was right to speak as I did. Whatever the case may be (grin), there it is anyway.


Thank you, my good friends, from the far reaches of everywhere, for your continued Faith and support. It is much appreciated. Big changes, as well as The Avatar ARE COMING!!!



End Transmission.......



Today's Song is;


(not sure if this has ever been posted before)



As I was going to Pocketnet, I met a man with seven pockets, Each pocket had seven dreams, Each dream had seven meanings, Each meaning had seven clues: Clues, meanings, dreams, and pockets,

How many were there going to Pocketnet?


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Saturday, February 29, 2020

"The Bridge of No Deposit No Return, by way of the Bending End, with a Left Handed Skyhook."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

I know that many of you enjoyed yesterday's Visible Origami so... I will continue in that theme for one more post. Here is an angel happening!-

"Angels may appear to anyone, regardless of religious backgrounds or beliefs. Case in point… in 1985 a Russian space scientist defected and then told what had happened to 6 cosmonauts aboard the Soyuz 7 space station. After orbiting the Earth for 155 days, a band of Angels had miraculously appeared outside their spacecraft. Leonid Kizim, Vladimir Solovov and Oleg Atkov were working on routine medical experiments when suddenly they were nearly blinded by a brilliant orange light from outside the orbiting laboratory. It took a few seconds for their eyes to adjust to the astonishing radiance, but then, according to the secret report, they saw “seven giant figures in the form of humans, but with wings and mist-like halos as in the classic depiction of Angels. They appeared to be hundreds of feet tall with a wingspan as great as a jetliner.”

Angels are remarkable beings and belong to different ranks in the celestial order. Here is a brief and cogent article on angels and their placements. In The West we call them 'angels' and in The East they are called 'devas'. As many of you know, I am no fan of the rank and file, supercilious airhead brigade of New Age Hucksters. This DOES NOT MEAN there are not good people there and informed people, who labor at their tasks for the benefit of humanity. There are but... there are also far too many freakish refugees from truth, with names like Alabama Boomslang Earth Mother, Rainbow Hallelujah Morning Glory and Princess Wackado Sunrise.

One has only to enter into an occult spiritual bookstore, as I did recently in Sedona, to see how far out far out has actually gotten these days. Let me assure you, it has gotten FAR OUT and traversed the Bridge of No Deposit No Return, by way of the Bending End, with a Left Handed Skyhook, instead of a compass. On my recent visit I saw dozens... DOZENS AND DOZENS of different Tarot Decks. Some of them really take Niche Dweller to a whole new level. They even have them for The Gays and Transgenders and practically every New Age icon has their own deck, from the recently departed Dr. Dyer to the venerable yogic master, Rama Llama Yakshit. I ran into Dr. Dyer once on Maui;... moving right along.

I've had years of exposure to Reiki Masters; who went to two weekend seminars, climaxing in a 4 day intensive, after which they got a 'Reiki Master' certificate, as well as channelers, psychics and Tantra 'experts'. So far, this site is still my favorite for a clear and inarguable example of what it is that sets me off, as well as my teeth on edge and this page gives Pictures and Profiles of the delightful EXPERTS you 'would have' encountered on this ♫ won't you let me take you on a ♫ sea cruise. I am ESPECIALLY ENAMOURED of the redoubtable Susan Shumsky (3rd or 4th time mentioned here).

Susan Shumsky


Her credentials, accomplishments and general, 'way cooler and smarter than even God' persona, touches me in ways and places I would have preferred never to have taken place. She is assuredly more risible than possessing of gravitas and what do you know? She's genetically empowered to do this.

You see what happens? As soon as I think of the New Age it sets me off and I really shouldn't lump everyone together in the same self serving, snatching and grabbing, take no prisoners, pigpen of wild eyed, flaming appetite and all consuming greed.

The thing is... I KNOW what it takes to master even rudimentary skills. As a result, these people come off looking like carny barkers to me; snake oil saleswhatevers; WHO PROFITEER off of people's hopes and dreams, miseries and fears. Somehow they have convinced themselves that it is alright to do this and the next thing you know they are booking family centric, get to know you, sleepover sea cruises, with Drag Queen Story hour characters, like it was some kind of Disney tour.

Yes... there are good and decent, sincere people who are associated with The New Age, however... even well meaning people can be misled and then... misleading and you have the blind following the blind. How do you know who is righteous and who is not? Some grifters are slick as slick can be. They will clean and press your suit, while you are still in it. Rather than go on and on here about the truth concerning angels, how to reach angels and all the how's, why's and wherefores, simply look at these pages after pages, after pages of WTF. Getting lost is not a problem at all. Getting found is the problem.

I'm going to give out a few directions here, as always, free of charge (don't trust anything that isn't) just in case there are readers out there who might want to make contact with The Devic Realm. Although there are protocols for making contact, I suggest another approach, a way 'other than' trying to make contact and that is to behave as the sort of person who will naturally attract angels. Angels, animals, you and I, can all be had by putting out the right bait and LOVE is the ultimate bait.

Angels are watching us all the time. For many of them, that is THEIR JOB. Whenever an angel sees a human being employing any of the blessed virtues in their daily activities, THEY ARE ATTRACTED TO THEM. Those so engaged, after awhile, give off a perfume, as well as a radiance. IN THESE TIMES, angels are drawing nearer than they have in ever so long. These times are times of dramatic transiting and change. Destinies are being routed and sorted on a cosmic level. A soul COULD GET VERY FORTUNATE in these times. This is one of the reasons that the distractions are so great and why YOU NEED to free yourself from them.

It is a perfectly natural thing for children to have Invisible Friends. Puberty is a rite of passage that, in most cases, removes this ability. This is why the acquisition of Regenerated Innocence, as opposed to Senility, IS A BIG DEAL ...but most people move right on by. For some reason, there is a cognitive dissonance that affects one's awareness of The Invisible Plane. There are some good reasons for this, because the Invisible Plane is not an across the board, friendly place. You can get into all kinds of trouble there and it is imperative to have a guide. I was taken there once to disabuse me of my delusion that it is all an enchanted wonderland, brushed with fairy dust; it's not. Angels are the primary resource for such guides, along with the 'spiritually illumined'.

At that search engine link a few paragraphs ago, there are many videos of rapacious materialists looking to make a few bucks (or MUCH MORE) off of the gullible and unwary. Not enough of us break into laughter when watching these clowns; we should. There should be orange cones around these people with a sign that says, “DANGER... disappointment ahead.”

Angels are not only radiant creatures with wings. They go about among us as human beings. Sometimes they are sitting on the sidewalk, with a cap in front of them, with a few coins and bills in it. I'm being serious here. Sometimes they are sitting on a barstool next to you, or on a plane or train. Sometimes they are on a beach. IF you behave as one deserving of their company, YOU WILL GET THEIR COMPANY but it might take awhile. You need to be determined. We often mention, FAITH, CERTITUDE AND DETERMINATION here. These are priceless attributes that are ESSENTIAL qualities that you simply MUST HAVE.

I am writing about this today, because more than one of you will have the opportunity for such an encounter, if you do make the effort to behave as has been already stated. This is what I have been told, in any case. As I have said, probably more than I should have, (but always for good reason) there are people who are not fond of me, or the things that I say. It is not just human beings who are disturbed by what gets said here. There are other entities that have a big investment in any or all of us, falling short of our potential, MOST ESPECIALLY in these times. These entities are on the Invisible Plane, just as the angels are. They are also- can be- right inside our heads and are responsible for feelings of doubt, unfounded suspicion, envy and jealousy, fear, anger and all manner of bad attractions. Our minds are like airports, thoughts- like planes- are landing and taking off all the time. You really do need to have a competent air traffic controller.

One of the most critical tasks that angels perform is TO WARN US, when we have stepped off course, or about people we need to be warned about. It is hard for me to imagine a friend more valuable than an angel. God alone would qualify in that respect. Angels draw near to you when YOU RESONATE HARMONICALLY with them. Everything in life is vibration at different frequencies. It is very important to pay attention to our sympathetic strings.

I KNOW that what I am talking about is NOT EASY. This is why so many people give up after only a brief effort at all kinds of things. “It's too hard!” (whine whine). Of course it's hard, IN THE BEGINNING. Why is it so hard for people to change their diet? This is because of the predisposition of your taste buds. It take TEN DAYS for your taste buds to change. In these times, few people will stick to this for ten days. On top of that, while you are trying to change, the memory patterns of your old tastes intensify. It is the same thing with trying to change your life, or break any habit. You HAVE TO BE COMMITTED. However, IF YOU KNOW what the result will be... ah... then you have a strong ally. Here again, is where FAITH, CERTITUDE and DETERMINATION can be VERY helpful.

You HAVE TO become the sort of person that angels want to hang out with. All the other suggestions of how to get their attention are useless, if you are not the sort of person they want to be around. They most definitely will not stay around, unless you are that person, or BECOMING THAT PERSON. Angels are here to help us with our struggles and... as you proceed, the relationship can dramatically intensify if you are determined. ♫ It's getting better all the time ♫


It's all there for you my friends. Wonders, far beyond what can be presently imagined, await you. There are splendorous places to aspire to and you get there by BEHAVING IN A CERTAIN CONSISTENT FASHION. That really is all it takes. If you fall away, after a short effort in the right direction; whose fault is that? Success is guaranteed if you persist and there are angels near by who will whisper encouragements in your ear, all along the way. I have personal evidence of this and I am no more deserving than you are, as far as potential and possibilities go. Have at it with a will!!!



End Transmission.......



Today's Song is;


(you're proof that God loves me!)



♫ Pocketnet, Pocketnet where do you roam? Pocketnet, Pocketnet, far, far from home; a young cowboy named Pocketnet grew restless on the farm... Yo! Don't take your guns to Pocketnet son, leave your guns at home boy, don't take your guns to Pocketnet


(The whole Coronavirus thing has now come together in my head and I get why Bill Gates is involved with the vaccine and... well... there are so many angles here and it's not my field anyway so... this article from Fox News should provoke your Objective Capacity, enough to fill in a whole lot of blanks. I could literally hear and feel the dominoes tumbling as I read it.)


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Wednesday, February 26, 2020

"It Came from Beneath the Valley of Impotent Distractions and Woke up Naked on Stage."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Coronvirus to the left of us. Coronavirus to the right of us. Into The Valley of Impotent Distractions marched the Coronavirus. Bernie to the left of us. Bloomberg to the right of us and Buttsrmegig to the rear; into the minds of the left behinds, marched a godawful mess. I watched last night's train wreck of a debate in a kind of embarrassed wonder. The moderators reminded me of inner city student teachers, who had lost all control over the rampaging sugar junkies in the classroom.

The raw, naked greed for power was VISIBLY on display (especially Lizzie Warren). Bernie 'Nosferatu' Sanders made his pincer crab shadow puppets, on the grafittied walls, inside the empty lots of what once passed for minds. I could see all the freebies, dancing like sugar plums, on the video game screens of the minds of the left behinds. Gimmie! Gimmie! Gimmie! Maybe they should cancel all student debt, given that no one appears to have learned anything anyway.

Here's what I learned about the candidates and their chances. No one is talking about it but Pete is toast because neither Blacks nor Latinos want a Gay-boy president, nor the Evangelicals either. They talk about Pete's lack of connection to the blacks but THEY DON'T SAY why that is. It's because he presents as the white bread catamite of Captain Pissgums, aboard the Hispaniola; “Bwak! Pieces of ass! Pieces of ass! Bwak! Aye Pete, yur smart as paint chips, ye ar! Bwak!!!” The Checkered Demon is watching you!

Elizabeth Warren is a lying cur dog and a meaner bitch on wheels I don't think I've seen that often, especially since life has trained me to be out the back door should one EVER come over the rise. Even after being caught out lying about being fired for being pregnant, she told that lie again. Then she said again that Bloomersberg said, “Kill it!” I'll wager he didn't.

Biden... Dear God... His mouth is moving but he's not even in the room. He came out with some doozies, like 150 million people died from guns at some time, somewhere. The less said about Joe the better. He could win but he will lose regardless.

Tom Steyer is about as cold blooded and mean spirited as they come. I got this from watching him. He's a deceptive piece of work. There are bodies in the bush over the roads he's traveled.

Klobuchar could not stop telling everyone how she is the only one to do whatever it was that everyone forgot as soon as she said it. This snake eyed, crypto tribester's day is done. That's 6. Hah... I left someone out and can't remember who it is. I'll bet that means something. Right, Bloomberg... this deer in the headlights should have not been in the debates. He could well have won the nomination on ads alone. He might STILL WIN. The reason he could win is that his competition is abysmal. NONE OF THE ABOVE is the best candidate the Democrats can hope to field. This leave me with an ominous feeling...

The smart guys in the room, none of whom were on the debate stage last night, know that none of these fools has a chance. This leaves them with only a few options; field the Obama Tranny? Offal Winfrey? The Undertaker? (Clinton, in case you didn't get that right off). If they can't come up with anyone beside who they got, then they need a false flag, or some kind of killshot for the Trump Express. It is a pressing thing! Trump winning puts the Supreme Court on the right track for decades and also puts an end to The Perversity Train of Lunatic Sex Freaks.

Sander's connection to Antifa (those who attacked all the Bloomberg offices) is going to surface loud and clear in coming months and the country will have none of that. Trump winning puts an end to the Soros effort to destroy America with runaway immigration AND OTHER THINGS. LIFE and DEATH are on the table. This is the most critical election in American history. The road goes straight on or it goes off road, depending on who is in the White House when the smoke clears. It's for ALL THE MARBLES, my friends. This is the big one. The quality of our lives hangs in the balance. Somehow I feel that I, personally, will be fine, even if... against all odds at present, I have to relocate. I don't know what God has in store. He doesn't tell me much about that end of things and I don't ask all that much either. Wherever I am, it's all happening on the inside anyway.

Yesterday I spoke a bit about Karma. Let me simplify it even more. It's ALL action and reaction and you are only here for one of two reasons... because all the reactions haven't been resolved yet OR TO HELP. “AS YE SOW SO SHALL YE REAP”. There is no more to it. NADA! Of course there is The Law of Polarities but that doesn't change anything... “AS YE SOW, SO SHALL YE REAP.” and EVERYTHING... everything you see and hear AND EXPERIENCE, is an outworking of this principle. EVERYTHING! Change your course over to Righteous Road and all the forces of good will fly to your side. Otherwise... it's the other guys. Right this minute you can say, “Okay! That's it.” IF you are determined and you got FAITH on the one side and CERTITUDE on the other, you are home free, long before you get home.

The world is a trembling magnetic forest of shadows and lies. As the residents repeat the common lies, a hum can be heard, which is the amalgam of the taradiddles and ambiguities. Then when Truth is spoken, it disturbs the pattern and impacts upon the wildlife. The animal mind ALWAYS reacts to what it does not understand. This is what sets dogs barking. If you are going to tell the truth, you are going to have to be okay with barking dogs, because they will harry your passage until you pass through town. You are as much defined by the affections you arouse as you are by the enmity. Be grateful for it. It means you are going the right way.

Ambition, Greed, Lust and sundry, cause us to behave badly and become indifferent to the manner in which we appear and the consequences that result. This was made very clear on the debate stage last night. They cared nothing for how they came across. The objective was everything. People will say or do anything to get what they want and it was truly said, “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.” This applies across the board in so many ways. It is horrifying... the ways in which we shame ourselves and we do not see ourselves as others see us. There are some truths we refuse to accept. We refuse to accept that near everyone will abandon us, given the right circumstances. Weinstein's wife was out the door before her makeup was dry. The world is FICKLE AND HEARTLESS and you have ONLY ONE FRIEND, but that friend is an everlasting potentiality in everyone you meet. Speak always ONLY to that friend, no matter who you think you are communicating with.


Life is a mystery dance. It looks one way but is another way in reality. Most people go through their whole life and never catch a whiff of it. People convince themselves of their expertise in this that and the other thing, then they behave as if they had never even heard the things they were saying the day before, the moment someone gets in their way, or causes them ANY distress of any kind. One moment there is a smiling mask and the next moment... the beast emerges from beneath the surface. ALWAYS remind yourself that you are, 'only passing through'. Do not become attached to anything and if, for the sake of decorum and an atmosphere of peace, you must appear to be, don't actually be. Life WILL REMOVE EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE, sooner or later. Be ahead of the game. Inversely, attach yourself to the ineffable as the single, everlasting love of your life and YOU CAN'T GO WRONG.

Players dance and prance their way across the stage. The spotlight hits them and they are certain it will remain there forever. It will not. Elvis has left the building. Who knows what he's doing now. Michael Jackson moon-walked right out of sight and that was the end of it. When God Loves you, he's going to rip you to shreds (count on it) and then put you back together a piece at a time. If he doesn't do this then you are REALLY IN A WORLD OF HURT. Nothing is worse than for God to be indifferent to you. It may seem like Hell itself when God love you but it is worth all that it costs and so much more than that. Be exceedingly grateful at the presence of inexplicable misfortunes. I DO KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT HERE. It won't go on forever.

It stuns me daily that people seem indifferent to the presence of God. I DON'T GET IT. The cornucopia of wonderland forever and ever, is there before you, disguised as something else. It's ALL A MASQUERADE and the only way to see what is really happening is to look into your heart. There is a door in your heart and you must appeal to Heaven for it to be opened. Behind that door is a vast and immeasurable reservoir of Love. Few there are that find it BUT ANYONE COULD FIND IT, who does not cease in the pursuit. IT IS GUARANTEED! It is the whole point of any of us being here in the first place and look around you. See if you can spot a single person with their eyes on the prize. It is a whole other kind of thousand yard stare and you have to have that special PTSD that comes with having truly suffered, in order to see in that way.

Those poor fools on that stage last night. That glazed look in their eyes, as they parroted their memorized lies that have nothing to do with anything they will ever do. They just HAVE TO GET THERE and then it will be alright. It's like the people who rationalize every sort of abuse they engage in, (because the end justifies the means) with the statement that they will make up for all of it, just as soon as they get where they want to go. They won't. They NEVER do and then they will, guaranteed, meet all of the people they stepped on, on their way up, on their way back down.


Over and over and over, people repeatedly do the same stupid, self destructive things, in the false hope that all that bad behavior is going to result in some kind of lasting success. Even if they do succeed they wind up with the taste of ashes in their mouths and live to bitterly regret it; PURPOSE OF DEMONSTRATION.



End Transmission.......



Today's Song is;






Pocketnet to the right of us. Pocketnet to the left of us. Into the bushwhacking, take no prisoners, delicatessen of dismembered alsorans, on the unnamed road of light, marched Joe Bob and the Bataan Boy Band to the Slingblade Orchestra, playing ♫ Inagaddathafaddah ♫ and you can catch them live right now!


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Saturday, February 22, 2020

Mad as a Hatter they Hurry up to Wait.

Dog Poet Transmitting......

I'm a nobody. No reason anyone has to listen to me. I'm not one of those experts, self proclaimed or actual. I'm just some guy whose had a certain measure of experiences and that has set the directives on my behavior... like blessing my food and respecting Lady Nature. My gratitude is through the roof and past the sky, because I am in possession of the 3 difficult to obtain items in this world; a human birth, the desire for salvation and the company of the great souled ones. I am rich beyond measurement due to this.

Much about my life has been kept hidden from me. I think that may well be the major feature of my existence but... I must have been a good guy at some point to have gotten all 3 of these. I know that most people will look at it and say, “I don't see what the big deal is. You were born human, so what? You hunger for salvation? Okay and you have the company of 'great souled ones'. What does that even mean? Sometimes when you don't know the value of something, it is one of the primary reasons you don't have it.

I count my blessings in a very immaterial way. Some of the things I treasure might seem to have little meaning for others. I consider myself extraordinarily fortunate that I am motivated to bless my food and that I remember to do so. I consider myself blessed that my main preoccupation is the remembrance and celebration of God. It is OUTSTANDING to me that I feel this way. Was it a gift from some invisible source? Did I earn it? I don't know. My heart overflows at the thought that my experience of divinity is not intellectual. It is visceral. I could jump out of my seat right now and go running down the street, jumping for joy at the knowledge of this. I do perform this internally, often.

Some people take pride in their job, their family, their place in the world or all sorts of things they came here for, each of their visitations, turns out to be a movie they acted in and then the movie ended and was forgotten. They star in movie after movie, that ends and then gets forgotten. Along the way they pick up whatever karma got generated, when they swerved to the left and then swerved to the right; or is it swiped left or right now? I don't know how many movies I acted in until I woke up in this particular movie and realized that I had been dreaming. Then, of course, I tried to fit back in but was unable to; no matter what I did I could not forget having woken up. Drugs and alcohol helped for awhile but it was never enough, no matter how much there was and because of having woken up, my karma had become spontaneous and immediate instead of 'deferred' as is usually the case.

I was compelled to experience, 'instant karma's gonna get you'. That's not a whole lot of fun. Still, it had its limits, finally coming to an end and the soundtrack never stopped playing. The soundtrack was the voices of sirens, calling me to distant lands, lands of different substance than terra firma. They were the diametrical opposite of the sirens that Ulysses left his ears open for. It turned out they were actually angels, singing from the blessed shores beyond Elysium and once heard... one cannot forget, not ever.

So it is that I and others of my kind, must wander the disintegrating landscape, of times temporary creations. You hear broadcasts, sometimes close up and sometimes far away, that sound so much like the voices in the newsreels that used to appear, with the coming attractions in the movies theaters, decades ago. The speech is never distinguishable. Occasionally a brief phrase or word surfaces and then fades, much like the voices on the wind that all of us hear on occasion but never remember for long.

I have yet to be sure if I am waiting for something to end or something to begin. It just passes in an endless parade. Marchers fall by the wayside and new marchers appear for a time. They are going somewhere but I have no idea of where that is. The whole of life seems to be composed of people on their way to wait somewhere. I recall all the times a sales person or anyone I might have been waiting on, arrives to tell me they are sorry I had to wait, or how busy it is on that particular day and I tell them it doesn't matter, because no matter where I might be, I would still be waiting. I think about that often, when some impatient driver pulls around us on their way somewhere, or someone brushes past me on the street or in a store. I can clearly see that people are 'driven'. I find myself saying, “Go ahead, hurry up and wait.” People race home or away from home and wind up waiting wherever it is that they are. Often they are in pursuit of distractions to make them unaware that they are waiting.

On occasion, I would find myself in a park, where a concert might be taking place. It's years ago now and I would be by myself, sitting on some grass incline and looking down at the people passing in different directions. I would be on acid and I could see, LITERALLY, the hunger or appetite that was pulling them forward. It was a real experience. I felt like I was looking into a world of hunger and I could see the fire burning and be reminded that a fire never gets enough. You can feed a fire forever but it isn't going to simply go out on its own, unless it rains really hard, or you throw too much on it, in the beginning. Fire just keeps burning. It never gets enough. This is how it is with people. Usually one hunger comes to predominate and it will eventually consume the person from the inside out and they will exit for a short period and come right back for it again. This happens over and over and over with some people. I have one hunger that has come to predominate.

Unless you get a handle on yourself, someone, or something else will be in charge. There are all sorts of entities, whose whole purpose of being is to exercise a single appetite. In far more cases than most people realize, it is not they themselves who are feeding. Something else is feeding through them. These creatures can be RELENTLESS. They never get enough either and we've all seen examples of this, in Walmart and other places. One of my chief forms of amusement, when I am out in the world, is to study the contents of other people's shopping carts. People fascinate me. I don't spend my time laughing at them. This would upset my invisible friends and prove costly for me. I pray for them on occasion, but I also console myself with the certainty that EVERYONE will make it out of here sometime. It may be a VERY LONG TIME before it happens but it will happen.

There are various tricks of the mind that almost no one advantages themselves of because they are unaware of their existence. Take Concentration for instance. It can be like a floor lamp, or a flashlight, or a laser and one can accelerate or time lapse one's focus, on anything and see far in advance of where another may be going. People are an actual book that can be read, much like the Living Book of Nature, which holds mysteries and wonders past imagining but it doesn't interest most people. People who are serious scientists, are able to read amazing things through the lens of their profession. The same applies to those who know how to make use of the variables of psychology and associate it with metaphysics in order to look into others, instead of simply 'at them'. Some people have elevated this talent to a remarkable degree, both in terms of Evil as well as Good. Some can see their ailments, physical and otherwise, both present and yet to come and even do something about them. This goes on all the time but doesn't get talked about because the people so engaged are of a quiet sort. Angels are at work in these areas all the time.


Of course, it is always better to look into yourself but it can also be said that when you are looking into others, you are looking into yourself.


I talk about Insanity a lot, because it is becoming more and more pronounced in the world around us. Entire generations have lost their minds and are now doing things, only because others are doing them. There are people seeking to radically alter themselves physically, for no other reason than Inclusion. Right along with this, people are getting angrier and angrier because of an internal pressure, which they cannot identify and meanwhile, a part of them knows that all of the efforts they are making and which seem so important are actually meaningless. Part of them knows this and they know there is no satisfaction in so many of the things they do and they keep asking themselves, “Is this all there is?”

This is why Distractions are at such a premium and why drug and alcohol abuse is so epidemic. ANYTHING... anything to take their mind off of the pressing questions within AND THE WORLD? The world is getting crazier and more unpredictable by the day. At the core of the heartland, are groups of people who are holding to their traditions and hoping for positive change AND AN AWAKENING is taking place and no one knows what the outcome of that will be, as one group gets more and more Mad Hatter and another group, gets more clear eyed and determined in the face of them.

There is one thing you should NEVER DO and that is, LIE TO YOURSELF. This happens with far greater frequency than may commonly be known. The more distance you put between yourself and Reality, the more combustive is going to be the result, when you run into it and YOU WILL RUN INTO IT. It is an inevitable law of life.


People are in a frenzy that they won't get what they want, never realizing that EVERYTHING would be delivered right into their hands, if they only stopped and waited. The magic of cosmic precipitation is taking place all of the time and whatever the heart's desire may be, it is already pinging upon the mechanism that brings it into being. We are perpetually robbing ourselves of our birthright. In our defiance of the ineffable, we shutter the cornucopia. It takes force to hold a balloon under water. It will pop to the surface on its own if you take your hand off of it.



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Today's Song is;





Many years ago in a land faraway, lived a magical princess and she dreamed that a handsome prince might come and find her, so she left home and she wound up at Pocketnet (no word on the 'happily ever after' yet)


les visible at pocketnet

Monday, February 17, 2020

"God is Beyond Good and Evil and Weaves them Both into the Endlessly Unfurling Grand Tapestry of Life."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

A person could write more books than any sane person could imagine to be possible, like Flaubert, for instance. One could write the most convoluted and intricate works on philosophy, like Emanuel Kant. You could write exhaustive and pointless fiction like James Joyce and wind up being celebrated by poseur, pseudo-intellectuals, for... possibly... hundreds of years but... like the other two... you've been dead a long time now. No telling who you are at present. Did any of it help anyone... at all? Did it? Certainly it accounted, in the tale of Joyce, for the years of pain experienced by his secretary, Samuel Beckett, who insisted on wearing the same size shoes as his hero, even though they were of a smaller size. He should have written, “Waiting for the Podiatrist”, or better yet, “Waiting for the Psychiatrist”, instead of “Waiting for Godot”

Then there are the world reavers, the Khans and Tamerlanes, Attilas and all the rest. There have been high and mightys and low and dull and sometimes drunk and disorderlies. There has been a considerably larger amount of the latter than of the former. The amount of pimps, punters and performers that have come and gone here is staggering. Most of them are repeat business, over and over and over. Most of them haven't learned much and they aren't looking to either. The facts are that people come here for different reasons and if they get a taste for something, they tend to go to the well again and again.

I have read where illumined souls have said that hardly one in a million is motivated to the true search. It could be what the writer(s) meant was that scarcely one in a million perseveres to the goal. When I saw that number I was stunned. I thought; 'surely there are more?' As the Steven Crane poem states about the road to truth, being composed of sharp knives, disguised as blades of grass, “Doubtless there is an easier way.” There is no easier way.

All these people who have come and gone. Where are they now? Who were they then? They are forgotten. The people who remembered them are forgotten. They lived lives of trembling pleasure and heart-stopping pain... all forgotten. Their parents are forgotten. Their children are forgotten. They are forgotten. Of all the forgotten lives they lived, which of these was real? In which life were they authentically expressed? Rolodexing personalities, striving in contention, with millions of others of their kind, all forgotten. The kaleidoscope turns and the colors and shapes blend and go and come back again. What is the mystery of the colors, when only the screen upon which they were projected is real? Are we really colorless, odorless, invisible in our essence? What are we? I dreamed I was a man dreaming I was a dolphin that dreamed I was a man.

Entire civilizations have come and gone, all forgotten. Surely they are recorded in the Akashic Records but... who can read them? These cultures... some of them were advanced beyond anything we know today but which... perhaps we shall know tomorrow, if we survive. These civilizations had their Mozarts and Rembrandts. They had their Buddhas and Christs. Where are they now? Who remembers them? Forgotten. All forgotten. The entirety of existence can be described thusly; an incomprehensible, indefinable and immeasurable being desired to know itself, so... it expressed outward into space an environment of interplaying opposites and then shattered its essential being into countless mirroring parts, in order to generate a quest, a pursuit through Time, Space and Causation.

It manifested a game of Hide and Seek so that it might discover itself. It is the spirit in search of experience. It generated the atmosphere of a dream and created Desire as the Agent of its Will. It created an endless series of objects and states, in a dance of electromagnetics and concealed itself within the separated minds of the particles it generated to search for itself. The ultimate joy and the reason for the construction entire, was to be found in the experience of Self Realization; the universe when it knows itself as God.

The solitary seeker exists in a wasteland of unexamined lives and must, as was once urged by a great teacher, 'be as wise as a serpent and as harmless as a dove.' The sincere seeker is the Ugly Duckling. The sincere seeker must 'walk in all ways contrary to the world', without calling undue attention to itself. The self that is being sought is the self that is found in that place where one's heart and treasure is. The Ugly Duckling is always in danger of being pecked to death. The duckling is not a duck, it is the Paramahansa.

Life has only one objective and that is FREEDOM and FREEDOM is found in Self Realization and no other place. (Self Realization is a ticking time bomb BUT... you can turn the clock ahead.) Everything else is forgotten. The pain of separation and the hunger of longing both end, when one finds what is missing and that which is missing, is what propels them in the pursuit of it. God's not dead, he's merely hiding. You can see him in the morning when The Sun is Rising.

All that meaningless pain, torment and struggle for a handful of sand, running through the fingers. The epic sorrow that is contained in this... ah... it is past expressing. This is the nature and origin of True Art and the reason why the agents of the enemy have been at such an effort to suppress and hinder true artistic expression in these times. Man created a bogeyman mask, composed of impure and toxic desire, which overlays the face of the angel. Angels are the manifest expression of God's will, personalized to the tasks he completes through them. Devils are the face of our Fears and Hungers. They are our appetites personified. Indeed, you will find this to be so in their job description.

Angels are God in Action. Angels become devils in the mind of the profane. Angel or Devil, they both (intentionally and unintentionally) urge us to FREEDOM and God feeds them both. It is God's ceaseless meditation upon existence, which holds the universe entire in place, for the Purpose of Demonstration. Were he to stop for an instant, it would all disappear. That is how close God is to every one of us. It is God that holds us in place and God that is THE ACTUAL LIFE IN US. Celebrate the Presence. That is all you have to do. Everything else will take care of itself. What is it that hinders us in this?

Angels and Devils both, serve God. God is beyond Good and Evil and weaves them both into the endlessly unfurling Grand Tapestry of Life.

In times of Apocalypse, the dream fabric frays. The light begins to seep through the openings. This infuriates the agents of darkness, who run about sticking their fingers into The Dyke of Darkness but they soon run out of fingers. Oh how they scurry and scramble now. THE LIGHT IS COMING!!! THE LIGHT IS COMING!!! It is this light that is the force which exposes what has been hidden. It is the light that reveals! It is the light that uncovers! It is the light that awakens! It is a conscious light. It is an awareness and we ALL HAVE ACCESS TO IT!!!

A Golden Age is coming. Once the wreckage is cleared away and the collective mind set right, or recycled, it will appear in the Event Horizon. There has NEVER been a time so critical for one to work upon themselves. It is a simple matter actually. You don't do anything at all but surrender and become contrite. You become like the dirty child who fell into the mud and scraped his knee. You cry out for The Mother and she will come and clean you up and heal your wounds. It was your idea to go out into the world and dance in the mosh pits of depravity, It was your idea to force your will upon the world, along with the billions of others, to no enduring reward other than experience. It was all your idea. What was your mother to do? She loves you so much she had to let you go. And, like everyone else, you made a mess of it but all is not lost. She will take you back into her arms with nary a thought of your behavior. It is you who must forgive yourself. God has already forgiven you. Jesus Christ went out of his way to make the greatest statement ever made.


The love of God is a consuming fire. Let it consume you! Let the Telesma... the Quintessence, the Spiritual Fire, awaken in you and purify you completely. Of course this is not the labor of an afternoon but The Lord sees the Prodigal Son coming from far off. Can you feel the joy of The Father at your return? Breathe in the pranic component of cleansing and let it radiate throughout your being. Court the Telesma. Court the Quintessence. Court the Spiritual Fire. Be the eager suitor, consumed with the single divine passion for union with the one and your sincerity will act like such a powerful magnet that no angel, nor deity can resist the attraction. God is a slave to Love.



End Transmission.......



Today's Rendering is, “In Search of Rest”








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Wednesday, February 12, 2020

"Actually Accessing the Truth, is the Hitch in the Giddyup to the Staircase of Interior Stars."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

The clock is ticking. This time, you know that Schiff and Shingles, the Tweedledum and Tweedledee of Short Bus Assassins, law firm that handles all things Stool Sculpture Deity centric, will be coming to the podium with real charges, with real, credible and fact based Fruit of the Poisoned Tree evidence. He's got his people in R&D working on it and as soon as they have manufactured the details, you... the Pole Axed Steer Generation, of the America People, will be hearing about it.

I don't usually catch much grief around these parts. It used to be a bit more rowdy. We seldom get those gunslingers with Parkinson's that used to come and go. Now we got a more creative breed, that slithers in with false bonhomie, shading the syntax right on the edge of confusion, as to whether they be fucking with you or not. It puts you in a right uneasy place. You know you'll feel bad if you find out they truly were sincerely inquiring about something. At the same time............................. well... let's just say we get a sense that someone's trying to put salt peter in the Playdo. I always figure if a person were legitimate they would find a way to let you know.

I'm still waiting on that ten million dollars I was promised. I can't make the big move until it comes in. Meanwhile... Meanwhile? We're going to fluff up our sombrero into a prairie pillow and lay back and count the stars out here in the high, wide and lonesome. In any case, all of this rummaging about here, is to state that the greatest of negative reactions I have been experiencing of late, are all due to my 'perceived' support of President Trump. My support, if it is even a real thing, has to do with Self Defense. Everyone else that is competing to replace him are EITHER destructively incompetent, utterly sold out, or Satanically driven. I take a man or woman's value as being expressed in the words of Jesus Christ; “BY THEIR WORKS YE SHALL KNOW THEM!!!” I care not a wit about his buffoonery, seeming lack of class and strange behaviors in a personal manner. I am ONLY concerned about his works. This feature, separated from all else, makes him the greatest president in living memory. The only unfortunate aspect of his presidency is his coddling up to Israel. I do not understand this and I do not support it but OTHER THAN THAT? It is what it is.

We are getting to our point. If we are not definitively getting to that point exactly, we are getting to where we can see the point up ahead; keeping in mind that distances can be deceptive in the western lands. Those mountains, over cross the way, are not as close as the objects appearing in your side view mirror. They're fifty miles away. This you will discover if you set out for them, as Mr. Visible once did, sort of, with a different topography, that wound endlessly through haunted Indian canyons, first traversing miles of date and orange groves in the run up. It was early afternoon when he set out with a companion, who did not make it as far as the canyons, and it was near dawn of the next day when Visible finally saw the headlights in the far off. His heart leapt in that triumph of will; he not realizing the highway was still ten miles away. He walked around 65 miles in that stretch, without food or water. Good thing is was winter time in The Coachella Valley. Visible quickly got a ride once he arrived at the interstate (was it an interstate?). He was picked up by a fellow who smelled like an ape (true story) and who said he was an Anthropology professor at some colitch up the road. It was such a remarkable dovetailing counterpoint that the memory is deeply etched.

So... we were getting to the point, until Visible sidetracked off into the Land of Timeless Digressions. Regardless... the angel who guards and mentors Visible, does not allow him to abandon the route entirely. So here it is, for what it's worth. We have had more cultures, nations and historical periods that have vanished from history than any human mind can conceive of. Most recently, there was Atlantis and Lemuria. Lemuria, also known as Mu, preceded Atlantis. As for times and dates, good luck. I do have a theory however and I believe it applies to many another civilization that came before them. Technology is a wonderful thing. It contains the healing mechanisms in humanities war against pain and discomfort. Civilization IS humanities reaction to pain and the pursuit of comfort. It can also be likened to a runaway horse. Unless human morality can be kept abreast of the rise of technology, this runaway horse will destroy the carriage it pulls behind it and this is what has happened many, many times before.

Lemuria came and went. Atlantis came and went. Now we have come and are on the precipice of our own departure, unless divine intervention intrudes and I expect that it will. It will intrude in a variety of ways, depending upon the bent and inclinations of whatever and whomever it is intruding upon. Let me say ONLY THIS CONCERNING it, as an advisory and an operating guide; YOU HAD BEST GET RIGHT WITH IT. That is ALL YOU NEED DO.

If one looks upon the present state of civilization it can be easily seen that the force of Materialism has left the higher impulses of Love, Compassion, Decency, Self Control, Caring and Sharing and a multitude of others in a state of tragicomic disarray. We are fraying at the scenes. We are falling apart. We are cannibalizing ourselves. We are descending into chaos and we are getting plenty of help.

There are certain forces that are actively lobbying for and financing world wide destruction. The mystery is... what's in it for them? Will they not be destroying themselves? I do not doubt they have an angle but... it won't help them. The final judgment on all things in manifest life, ARE DECIDED by The Invisible Hierarchy; the Leadership Council of the Rishis... or, call them what you will. They are the multiple expressions of The Single Will of the Creator, as it asserts itself through the various personalities of its archetypes. Think of an incomprehensible force of being, manifest as light, so bright it appears as darkness, which passes through a spectrum and then is individualized in specific persona for specific tasks.

Here is what Edgar Cayce had to say about the level of existence that was present in Atlantis;

“the Atlanteans were well-versed in technology that harnessed the power of the quantum world. This included the use of crystals and sound waves for healing. Elevators and connecting tunnels operated with compressed air and steam. And they used quartz crystal science to mine gold, copper, and silver from the earth. Atlanteans were adept at the use of silicon chips at levels unrivaled in the modern world. The Crystal Skull, for example, was cut with such infinite precision that “no known modern tool could have replicated the job.” They were familiar with the amplification power of crystals in laser technology and memory chips. Also, they made extensive use of mass mental telepathy, psychokinesis, and astral projection into fourth-dimensional consciousness.”


He also said,

“two rival parties fought for control of the Atlanteans in its final days. The Children of the Law of One wanted to return to spiritual stewardship of the land-based on natural laws. The other group, the Sons of Belial, wanted to exploit natural resources for material gain.

The chief focus of their conflict was a third class of dull, half-awake sub-humans that the Sons of Belial used for slave labor. The Children of the Law of One wanted to enlighten these sub-beings by raising their consciousness. However, the Sons of Belial wanted to keep them in ignorance and exploit them for their own gain.”


Sound familiar? SOUND FAMILIAR? SOUND FAMILIAR?


And so it goes... Cayce went on to say that many former residents of Atlantis have been reincarnating in America. He said; “Their purpose was to usher in a new era of enlightened human consciousness.”


I had a dream-trance experience many years ago where I was in a space below the pyramids. I was taken through corridors. I could clearly see Egyptian hieroglyphics on the walls. There was a golden indirect lighting, whose source I could not discern. At a certain point, I found myself in a place beneath The Sphinx, where a ceremony took place but I have no recollection of what transpired. I suspect, like all the other important details in my life that have been concealed from me, there is a reason for this.

I am convinced that previous to the destruction of Lemuria and Atlantis, a number of souls migrated to safer regions and they could well have become the indigenous peoples who remain today but who degenerated into survival lifestyles with no remembrance of their origins.

People get all wound up about subjects like the Annunaki, people living beneath the surface of the Earth, reptiles who walk among us, Extraterrestrials and Dimensional beings from higher frequencies. I have no doubt about any of these as I have had multiple contacts with ET's and on occasion there were other witnesses. One of them is the brother of Fox Newscaster, Brit Hume. I have also encountered extra-dimensional beings as well. Concerning the Annunaki I know nothing and the same for inner Earth dwellers. My ONLY concern is the Inner Visible Dweller.

There are the Zecharia Sitchins and many another researcher and author of books on ancient beings. I've learned nothing from any of them. I am not saying they are wrong. They could well be right but... what difference does it make? I am ONLY concerned with what changes life for the better, I care not about what happened in The Urantia Book, or Beelzebub's Tales to his Grandson, or the ancient fantasies of The Scientologists. This sort of questionable, useless and pointless minutiae of What Difference does it Make, makes no difference to me. Half a dozen Nibirus, twenty five Annunaki and The Emperor of Swiss Cheese may make for entertaining seminars and provide for speculators to get rich and temporarily important in various backwater subcultures, with all the importance and glamour of a gathering of Furries or a Star Trek Convention, but is don't mean squat to me.


I mean no criticism of Sitchin, or certain conspiracy-vested, seminar givers, who provide 8 hours of charts and graphs (each day)... the avalanche of DVD's and Tsunami of everything under the sun. Perhaps it all works in its own fashion for the awakening of humanity but I will say there is too much, far too much STUFF. I don't know and I can't say but I suspect. I HIGHLY SUSPECT that all that is truly transformative and life changing IS WITHIN YOU. You contain the entirety of it all within you. Accessing it is the hitch in the giddyup to the Staircase of Interior Stars.



End Transmission.......



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First there was a Pocketnet, then there was no Pocketnet, then there was... or then again, not.