Dog Poet Transmitting.......
The truth is at right angles to
everything else.
Some things should be obvious. Some of
these obvious things demand public action, given what the intention
of these obvious things are. Since at least the turning of the
calendar into 2000 and counting, there has been a steady erosion of
human rights, not just in the Dis-United States but internationally.
Of course, it's been going on longer than that but it hasn't been so
obvious.
Political correctness is all about the
promotion and celebration of mediocrity. It is also about
mainstreaming tiny demographics, as if they were mainstream and
giving them so much press that they appear to be just that, when they
are not. You know that you have entered the cultural badlands when
banks and corporations control the governments, the press and the
entertainment industries. When that happens, all policy is geared
toward systematic control, at every level of society, for the profit
of those implementing the controls. Because they are thieves and
monsters, there is no parity at any level. Because they are thieves
and monsters, they know that fascism and a dictatorship, over the
hearts and minds of the public, through fear and false information,
is critical. Otherwise they would not be allowed to continue as they
have.
If you look at everything in a material
sense, according to the laws of the material sphere, insofar as we
know what they are, or understand them, it looks grim. It looks grim
due to the intention that is afoot and made exponentially grimmer due
to the general reaction looking uncannily like over cooked spaghetti.
It really looks like these people shipped in from cosmic central
casting, precisely for this effect; a cast of millions!!!!
If you look at everything in a
spiritual sense, according to the laws of the spiritual spheres,
insofar as we know what they are and understand them, it is no longer
grim. It becomes instead like a timeless, rainbow hued waterfall that
pours the impetus of eternal change into the boiling cauldron of foam
and mist so far below where the manifest occurs. Because of the
constrictions of time, we do not see the far reach of it all. We just
see the circumstances and conditions that lead to it... up the way.
The consideration is time and
appearances. Time is the barrel, or the continuum if you wish and
appearances are the kaleidoscope created in the lens. The colors are
generated by the planetary influences as they are empowered,
according to the will of the ineffable, through the stationary
intents of the archetypes in a particular period of performance.
These remain as they are during their time of tenure but... when the
age of their operation changes, the nature and kind of their
influence changes because the whole of existence is for the purpose
of demonstration. All that demonstration is a series of teaching
moments and some learn and some don't and so it repeats on and on and
on. Every aspect of what happens is all about awakening; awake
sleeper!
We have mentioned the stationary
intents of the seemingly fixed archetypes, expressed in all the
features of manifest existence. They are the spiritual infrastructure
that materializes around us in the manifest infrastructure. Because
the weight of time increases based on the density of material being
(physical or consciousness wise... like the passage of time in a
prison as opposed to a day at the beach), it can seem that change is
slow and therefore that which orchestrates it is also. Sometimes that
is the case but it is not the case in an apocalypse, as we can see in
these moments we are passing through. It is still a blind because it
can seem that nothing is changing still, especially when we are not
changing. Things are changing though and the in your face awareness
of it comes at specific times, seemingly out of nowhere but it was
there all along. Certain genuine psychics, of which there are very
few, see these things ahead of time and other prescient types from
prophets to idiot savants see them as well.
Like they say, even a broken clock
tells the correct time twice a day. What that means is that the guy
in the trench-coat with the big sign that says, 'repent! The end is
near.' is also going to be right one of these days.
Truth is a truly elusive thing because
one's ability to see or comprehend the truth, is directly relevant to
the amount of truth resident in the one perceiving it; not to
mention that like attracts like. Here we come upon one of the most
profound magics of the mind. It shows you want you want to see.
Magicians from three card monte scammers and 'find the pea' players,
to grand illusionists... know how to work misdirection and certainly
many another con artist knows about this sort of thing, from the
short con to the long con. It's a little like that old saw about how
you can't cheat an honest man. You also can't entrap someone into an
illusion who is not, in some way, attracted to the existence of it.
They say if you look into the sun for
too long you will go blind. I imagine that there's some truth to that
and there is also a way of understanding it apart from having to look
into the physical sun. There is a sun that resides in the human heart
and which is covered by degrees of darkness, depending on the heart.
If you look directly into that sun, it will burn the world of form
from your eyes. It will activate the same sun in your mind... or...
perhaps it will enter a state of quietude and bring on a full moon
that will forever reflect the light of the sun in the heart. After
all... the mind is a mirror.
It's hard not to be filled with
contempt for those who are so relentlessly engaged in the corruptions
of our time and who manipulate the false doctrines of political
correctness for the confusion and enslavement of their fellows. In
some cases, they know very well what they are doing and that makes
them dark indeed. In many another case they are driven by particular
forms of hysteria and acquisitiveness. Other pathologies apply as
well. It's not my job to delineate the specifics of any of it. My job
is to become free of it. After that, I'm sure I will get further
marching orders. I am of the opinion that one should not aspire to
exist, or perform, or present themselves as something above or beyond
their actual capacity, or what they are deserving of. I believe that
one should fight against these opportunities if they are not a true
expression of what is real. Surely one can aspire to what is beyond
one's abilities. The time may well come when one has achieved that
status. What I mean... is to pretend to be what you are not, to
accept titles and ranks of which you are unworthy. It goes without
saying that it is even worse to accept such titles and positions and
then to use them to the detriment of others, or for nothing more than
crass personal gain at the expense of others.
In this world of the moment, it is
considered okay to screw over other people, as long as it conforms to
certain guidelines... or you got enough money to make any problems go
away... or you know the right people... or any of the states of being
that conform to one being entitled at a particular level above the
constraints of ordinary justice which... itself doesn't exist all
that much any more. Everything is breaking down. The governments are
no longer governments; they are strong arm gangs of be-suited thugs.
The various major faiths are splintered into hundreds of departures
from the forgotten original, or non existent in the lives of the
majority. Everything that was is crumbling, even as it reaches for
the skies in absurd parodies of the Tower of Babel. The more out of
wack everything gets, the more the predator monkeys are oblivious to
what should be the obvious warnings of the times. When all you can
see is what you are after, it becomes harder and harder to see what
is after you.
Despite the premonitory admonitions of
all of the great art and literature of the past and the statements of
avatars and teachers, the world continues on its course and those
swept up in the glitter and glamour of it continue as well. It is as
if this is what is real, when it is most definitely not real and what
is real is relegated to The Department of Fantasy and Aberrant
Fiction; the land of outcasts and those considered mad, due to a lack
of conformity with the general scheme of things. You have to know
your place and when you don't, you are a threat to the system. Most
people accept this. It gets brought to their attention and so does
the alternative. Peer pressure and the terrifying uncertainty of the
howling unknown takes care of the directions taken by most people.
I can't make up anyone's mind for them.
I can make up my own.
End Transmission.......
Sunday's radio show is now up in virtual space.
