Dog Poet Transmitting.......
We now know that Fox News is owned and operated by Neo-Cons. I'm seeing the most outrageous fabrications there, without a scintilla of proof. Interestingly... Breitbart is 'owned' by Israeli interests or at least run by them. If you go there for any length of time you see this. It becomes proof-positive before your eyes. Anyone who wonders why I seldom include CNN or MSN, Huffington, Salon, and Slate or... Rolling Stone for that matter is that they are even more egregious liars and propagandists, AND... they are a celebration of The Carnal Mind. All of them are owned by The Usual Suspects. They are comprised of two factions. One is to the Right and the other is to the Left.
There are only a handful of sites that tell The Truth part of the time, AND... this I can understand because NO ONE knows The Truth, except The Truth herself. In my galaxy, it is designed that way. In my galaxy, Evil does not win, except over other Evil, back and forth. There is ALWAYS tension and simmering violence in Hell. Here is something else I can tell you that I am very confident is true. Hell appears on Earth at different times. It is certainly here when there are catastrophes, wars... and revolutions. Thank God it is all managed from above and within. Yes... Heaven is here and so is Hell. This is the place where they battle in the flesh, even though the main puppet-masters are invisible.
War is a place that is constant here in Times of Material Darkness. Why... we all have a war going on within... until it is CEASED. So... war is a place where people with serious anger find a place to express it. Over and over they die in the mud that is made from their blood. Some do this for a series of lives, killing and being killed, like “Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner.” That song was written by a man with real genius and compassion. No one can hear, “My Shit's Fucked Up”, who also knows what the song is about, and walk away untouched. Now... there was a soul who faced death bravely. I usually give death a kiss and thank him for cutting the brambles of attachment from my more important pieces.
Bruce Cockburn is another that I seldom mention. His “Tibetan Side of Town” will have you straining to hear the lyrics. It's that well written and he plays guitar like VERY FEW, even among the greats can match. And the atmosphere created in the song makes it like being there. Obviously, he had been.
I might as well deal with it here, mention it FYI (probably the only abbreviation I use, besides BS). I'll be activating this blog here. As you have probably noticed long before now, all of the blogs now have a decided spiritual drive, mostly centered around the Love of God. So... I no longer have a place where I can go all Petri Dish on something or praise something or someone to The Heavens. I'll be talking about curious matters of the material kind... as still happens here now and again, but now there will be a place for that. I'm considering reading each blog (all blogs) as a podcast (no! Not from the beginning), and we'll be reactivating the video arm of this conglomerate (grin).
This will happen in the short term. I've been considering each of them for a long time now. It's been a couple of years, give or take, since I have been involved in these areas of enterprise. The thing is, I have all this time and I like to be busy. The creative force is hammering on me and I become like a dairy cow that hasn't been milked recently. So... I am really more energized than I was when I started all of this. I need mediums of expression to keep my gears oiled and turning. I wouldn't digress to this extent if it weren't important; at the very least... to me. Some thoughts are better transmitted in other ways.
The World at this time is a roiling cauldron. Who knows what Archduke Ferdinand moment awaits... and then everyone picks up the big guns. We KNOW that THEY orchestrate such matters. We even have a term for it these days. It's... False Flag. Certain collectives are very good at making events seem a certain way... even if they always get caught out. This is why they went after all The Money and all the MEDIA, publishing, movies, and music. They know that sooner or later the public is going to catch on and they will be persona non gratia. It is in their interest to delay that as long as possible, while there is still some meat left to separate from the corpse. While there is still something to plunder.
I don't know what lesson The World is about to be taught. I suspect is depends on what you have gotten up to over the course of your getting there, or here... as it will no doubt be HERE when it arrives, as is... the case with everything coming and going, sometimes beyond even the report of memory. How much time did it take to make all those grains of sand? AND... I am told that nothing is forgotten. I am also told that at the end of The World it is consumed by fire, and God goes into his real day as this night of blindness shows. I hear that after everyone has been put down, for the length of a day of Brahma, They party out in Brahmaloka, and other locations. Then they do it all over again.
Imagine the scope of that!!! Consider the intricacies of The Web and Woof. Look at The Detail! I mean... what you can see of it, because most of us see very little, and EVERYONE sees very little by comparison with God. What a panorama! What a festivity of lights in the unreachable length of Space. All those glittering stars that shine for billions of years, in service to The Light, from which they draw the power and the ability to shine. Each of those stars is a conscious being. There are, of course... other... more evolved star systems. There are those who meddle and those who do not meddle, but the same could be said for the whole human race.
Do you know what resides in the heart and mind of another? Certainly, you do not know much of it, and usually... what you know has to do with more recent history. This is why YOU MUST leave Good Footprints! After a while, no one is after you, and no one is waiting on up the road, because you cleared your part of The Garden of Eden, which is a movable feast. We shape the blessings and the condemnations that come to us. If you are ONLY sharing blessings, that is all that will come back to you. I scrupulously adhere to this, now that I see the cost otherwise.
Here is another thing. If you are engaged in blessings trafficking (grin), you will acquire a great many blessings that you can confer on others. There are many levels of blessings. Think of our currency. You got a penny, a nickel, a dime, a quarter. Some acts, from thought to physical expression are worth a lot more than others. As you move up the spiral stairway of life, your abilities to bless all the lives you encounter... grow stronger. There are those with enough virtue to transform an entire nation. We are going to be seeing more of this kind of entity.
In the ranking of angels, you have Powers, Thrones, Principalities, and much higher. They all have a specific job that they do, and then there are the specialists within the ranks. I can't read a lot of Emmanuel Swedenborg at the same time. It's the same with Rudolph Steiner. This is not a criticism. My preferences are elsewhere, BUT... I like how Swedenborg spent his time. Anyone with any sense will be courting the Angelic Kingdom and The Devic Realm. No one who is corporate can do more for you than these angels and devas. Part of a prayer I speak several times a day is, “Archangel Gabriel is completing the Operation of the Sun in me, and making me a fit habitation for angels.”
You've heard of affirmations? They work! My affirmations have to do with activities carried out by angels and devas THROUGH Humanity. We are ALL, already channeling other intelligences. It makes me laugh, in a rueful and wry way, when I hear about people claiming to be channeling any of The Big Guns. In NYC you can find a dozen people channeling Moses, Jesus, Mohammad, EACH of them is channeling the same character. NO... they are not. You could be channeling the everlasting, and be everlasting... if you do it with no thought of gain or mal-intent. I know this works because those I trust implicitly have said so. I also know it to be true because I have seen it, and I have done it.
The World IS NOT what it appears to be, and it appears to be something different to everyone with Needs and Expectations. People see The World in terms of it satisfying their appetites and desires. It can and does do this, but none of it lasts. Some features may last through the whole of your life, but they pass too when you pass out of their frame of reference. Only those things that are lasting, continue to last.
It really does look like one of those patches of time when The Usual Suspects and their minions and their Master, like to get up to what I call, Blood Mischief. I KNOW that there is a destiny outworking in these times. I have a vague idea of how it works out (it ALWAYS works out, one way or another) so I am not greatly concerned. Life here is fleeting in any case. I, personally, have other places to be, and I'll get there when I get there while being there already... in advance of it. Remember what we said about Karma? How you can pay before it arrives on the due date?
Well... I'll see you around in all those less familiar places, “that this heart of mine embraces” Something... something about carousels and wishing wells, summer days... and when the skies are blue. I'll be looking somewhere (The Moon?), but I'll be seeing you. Heh heh. All's well that ends better.
End Transmission.......
Some links=
HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!=
https://www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/?p=250189
The madness becomes increasingly more palpable=
Well, I didn't read the previous article nor did I make a comment to get recognized for, but I did understand it without the backup. I wonder if MENSA will call?=
https://thecovidworld.com/dna-transcribed-from-pfizer-mrna-vaccine-contains-mutant-gp130-tumor-gene/
T'was ever thus=
https://gizmodo.com/7-crypto-and-nft-projects-that-were-total-scams-februa-1848532011
Greed is an ugly consort who travels like a monkey on your back=
Mr. Apocalypse is forcing them to act out, and... it's only just begun=
Come into The Wayback Machine=
https://www.realhistorychan.com/teddy-roosevelts-secret-war-on-tsarist-russia.html
Stupid generally gets more stupid. I don't know why this is but observation tells me so=
Every area of enterprise has its artists and disturbed personalities which, in these times are the same=
https://www.breitbart.com/crime/2022/03/02/wisconsin-woman-allegedly-strangles-dismembers-man/
Something from a reader=
12 comments:
Have bookmarked this to read closer, but you have been talking about Mr. Apocalypse for a very long time in temporal terms and now, for what it's worth, my take is that what you have been saying all along and what is playing out Right Here, Right now are two lines intersecting at a point; it is exhilarating, reading this stuff - at a time when 'exhilaration ' would seem to be the least'appropriate' (yuck-word :) ) response in relation to current events -
Visible One of Many to Many,
Where would we be without brotherhood?
Your sharing without conditions transmits oceanic feeling!
Love shared increases what is already unlimited!
Is there any irony perceived by those saying gender is a social construct who bobble-head approve of medical mutilation to change said genders???
If unity is the goal, why insist on subdividing people and proliferating pronouns to label all the partial pieces of One?
Could there be an inversion in the emotional processing spinning out spineless spitoons?
Back when children played with physical toys instead of playing mind games with themselves, we learned from tops...
When you spin a top fast enough, it can invert and spin upside down for a while...
When the spin rate drops below a threshold, it wobbles, rights itself, wobbles some more and eventually lays down
We are watching our world spinning upside down, having been spun up to overspeed by a spasmodic misuse of the sexual force of the entire planet.
The inversion of all truth, feeling and sense cannot sustain and the wobble has begun.
Upside clown world is being righted by natural law, rebounding from the abuse of millennia
Pity the fools who have turned their hearts and minds upside down to align with the perversion of inversion!
I usually give death a kiss and thank him for cutting the brambles of attachment from my more important pieces.
A dewdrop of paying dues
What a panorama! What a festivity of lights in the unreachable length of Space. All those glittering stars that shine for billions of years, in service to The Light, from which they draw the power and the ability to shine. Each of those stars is a conscious being
What an antidote to our self-spun blindfolds to step outside, to permit our being to expand and connect to the immensity of Creation!
Stepping outside ourselves is now a survival skill, to not be where the targetting of the personal is aimed.
Or, to step back home to Source and abandon futile constructs in the separated mindset we fashioned in the wilderness...
We shape the blessings and the condemnations that come to us. If you are ONLY sharing blessings, that is all that will come back to you
Our cooperation, our co-creation, our collaboration is to weed our gardens
Clean our temple, clear the space for spacious Spirit, love our shadow by smiling in its face until it smiles back.
Having cut loose all learned condemnation of our own being, we are freed up from fussily filtering the energy we bring to the presence of others.
Then blessing may flow through us in sync with timely matters
The World IS NOT what it appears to be, and it appears to be something different to everyone with Needs and Expectations
A lifetime of training to tune into a mind control state or appearances via technology!
Tune it out!
Tune it up to an octave above the mundane madness and life begins to shine through all illusions!
This is our chop wood - carry water duty:
Learn to see with better eyes, feel with larger hearts, be with the One and when Desire is free of personal concern, act with larger intentions
What would we rather play on this stage?
Unconscious stupidity or Awareness becoming more conscious?
Examples abound for our ready selection and we are enlightened daily by our choices
I have come to the conclusion we are earthborn due to being gluttons for punishment. I want as little to do with what is left of this era as possible, and am currently doing as little as I can, and trying to put myself in the position of being inconvenienced as little as I can. Hence I only come out of my nose cave when I absolutely have to.
This is a gem, hahah, "official No Flat Earth Discussion site" - I could sign-up for this anyday, love it. You made my day! Thank you. Those flat Earth freaks really make me furious with their slandering and offending mother Earth and Mother Nature herself with their stupidity.
Be blessed and well all the times!
Guldur
I'll never fall in love again. Nope, never.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FzQBOBoPg04&list=RDFzQBOBoPg04&start_radio=1
Why, oh why, do those flat earthers cling around the orbs of knowledge so?
There are more things in heaven and earth than are dream_th of in your philosopy.
Be blessed and well all the times! Espeacialy now .
Guldur, Gunther the Gudite
RIP Warren Zevon! Excitable Boy is art from beginning to end. I love RTHTG even more than Lawyers, Guns & Money.
Thanks for another great post Visible.
jamesC
'Stepping outside ourselves is now a survival skill, to not be where the targetting of the personal is aimed.'
Thanks for that, Robert -
A new Petri Dish is up now=
"There is Spiritual and Terrestrial Currency. Build Up Enough Virtue and You Will See What I Mean."
Thanks for the shout outs for Warren Zevon and Bruce Cockburn.
Two of my favorite artists who have exhibited grace for us to emulate. I wish to share one of their songs I find truly fitting to this blog and our times: Bruce Cockburn's "Call It Democracy."
https://youtu.be/Gfcfdt0jcWs
Call It Democracy
Padded with power here they come
International loan sharks backed by the guns
Of market hungry military profiteers
Whose word is a swamp and whose brow is smeared
With the blood of the poor
Who rob life of its quality
Who render rage a necessity
By turning countries into labour camps
Modern slavers in drag as champions of freedom
Sinister cynical instrument
Who makes the gun into a sacrament --
The only response to the deification
Of tyranny by so-called "developed" nations'
Idolatry of ideology
North south east west
Kill the best and buy the rest
It's just spend a buck to make a buck
You don't really give a flying fuck
About the people in misery
IMF dirty MF
Takes away everything it can get
Always making certain that there's one thing left
Keep them on the hook with insupportable debt
See the paid-off local bottom feeders
Passing themselves off as leaders
Kiss the ladies shake hands with the fellows
Open for business like a cheap bordello
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
See the loaded eyes of the children too
Trying to make the best of it the way kids do
One day you're going to rise from your habitual feast
To find yourself staring down the throat of the beast
They call the revolution
IMF dirty MF
Takes away everything it can get
Always making certain that there's one thing left
Keep them on the hook with insupportable debt
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
Thanks for including that, Gregory. The greatest shame of this time is the tandem ill of inspired songwriters and other inspired artists gone, and no one to replace them as yet.
"Democracy, too, is a religion.
It is the worship of jackals by jackasses."
(H.L. Mencken)
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