"There is No Devil Per Se. The Devil is God The Way The Wicked... or Ignorant... or a Fundamentalist Sees God. It's The Mind!"

 God Poet Transmitting.......

One of the unfortunate... one might even say... unpleasant, and certainly... disappointing conditions one can encounter in this area of enterprise; what would I call it? Communication? Proselytization? Whatever it is that I do. One of the difficult inevitables that one encounters... is when a certain class of readers... cherry-picks a statement... ignoring the context and attendant explanations already provided... in detail... over and over, and then argues against something you never said in the first place.

Now... of course... not all of the people who do this lack the intelligence to understand what got said or... are life-long prisoners of Fundie-Town Mind Syndrome. Some of them are intentionally engaged in misrepresentation. It is the nature of a troll, and the internet has trolls the way a cattle ranch has flies. Anyway... that was a long buildup, which will do nothing toward correcting the problem, and the problem doesn't really matter anyway... because most people come here with the desire to engage in the free flow of information, and... those who don't play well with others, are in a very small minority.

So... even though I am repeating this for probably the 137^th time. There is no Devil per se. The Devil is God the way the wicked... or ignorant... or a fundamentalist sees God. It's all in The Mind! It is a mask that is created due to a distortion in the mind of the person perceiving it. In fact... those who can see demons might take note of a kind of corona that outlines their form. That is the angel who is obscured by the false projection of a disordered mind... a carnal mind... a self-deceiving mind, a mind that observes reflections in the surface of a pool that has been disturbed by agitations. These agitations could be the effects of winds generated by passions and appetites.

In The Lower Mind, you get demons. In The Higher Mind, you get angels. This is two permutations of the same force acting out on a different level. Fear rules The Lower Mind and Love rules The Higher Mind and it's all in The Mind. It's all mind and mindstuff in a cycle of endless change, held in process by the changeless spirit.

The Devil is The Mind... when it exists in a distorted state, so.... in the future... when you are in this state and you feel compelled to agitate the waters of your own mind, which... might well be in a chronic state of agitation already, please refer to what has just been stated here. Have it printed on a refrigerator magnet, so that when you wish to make slanderous claims... you will have the truth of the matter available to you. You will have a resource to fold, spindle, and mutilate. How does that sound? When you are driven to lie, it is always good to have the truth close at hand... so that you have a reference point to that which you intend to depart from.

Well, I'm glad to have cleared that up, and near dead-certain that I did not.

I have learned... over time... that people can read things and not get what they are reading at all. Many people who are here in The World... as it presently exists... are in combative mindsets. They desire to argue and be confrontational at all times because they are very off-kilter within. They live in a world of things... seen and unseen... which they like and do not like. The former they desperately wish to acquire and the latter, they desperately wish to avoid. It is a ping-pong existence, and... if you are not very good at it... you are soon out of your depth.

The World of the moment is a multi-dimensional ping-pong table for many people. People who are too small to play tennis often like to perform on ping-pong tables. We call them The Little People, BUT... I digress; what does he mean? What does he mean? Arrrrrrrippppppp!!! ( the sound of mind going through mitosis and then creating a duality of perception turning them into a ping-pong ball in this ever-changing world of opposites.)

I'm not really troubled or put off by people who refuse to... or are incapable... of getting what I try... with painstaking effort... to be as clear about as I possibly can, and given the area I operate in, that is no easy thing. I can't say I am very good at it, and that might be the problem, but... I do my best, and.... as the recently departed Quincy Jones once said... through James Ingram, ♫I guess my best wasn't good enough 'cause here we are back where we were before♫

So... I've taken a lot of space to say... yet again... something I've said over and over so many times before, and... will likely say many times again... until I learn to shut up and accept certain untreatable conditions in the human psyche. However... I did not mention all this yet again for personal reasons... because I... long ago... did actually get over it. I brought it up because it is running wild in The World at this time, and sooner or later... the massive tsunami of lies... circling the planet IS going to encounter the flame of truth. This is inevitable. It is an actual phase of apocalypse.

Sometimes this clearing of the air... of confusion and disordered thought... takes the form of revolution and lots of people die. Sometimes it takes the form of war... when conflicting ideologies or desires for gain... finally come to the flash-point, and sometimes it will take the shape of several disparate perspectives... heading off toward a collective denouement... a crossroads of change... where certain larger portions of humanity... simply go mad. The last of these (OR some combination of all of them) is what I am seeing the greatest evidence of at... the... moment.

When you depart from reality... and this supposes you were ever in contact with it, to begin with... you can only go so far. It is like balance and imbalance. Think of it like a rubber band to which entire sub-cultures are connected, and which have wandered far astray from their interior gyroscope. You can only go so far before the rubber band breaks... or as is the case with this particular rubber band that cannot break... you are snapped back with great concussive force to that place of sanity you departed from so long ago.

This adjustment can come about in various ways. When you get out of wack... there are guaranteed situations that you will encounter... sooner or later. I'm sure I don't have to tell you what these are. Anyone who is paying any attention to what is happening in The World can see what the obvious dangers are.

Please... please... please (I sound like James Brown) be attentive to the state called Apocalypse and what it portends. It is a place of worldwide uncovering... EXPOSURE... revelation... UNMASKING; a surfacing of what had been... previously hidden. We are in an apocalypse, and not just any apocalypse, BUT... a Grand Apocalypse... because The Cosmic Clock has done a complete sweep-around and is approaching The Midnight Hour. (cue Wilson Pickett) In other words, it... is... all... coming... out.

When I say it is all coming out; I mean the good... the bad... and the ugly. All the dirty doings are coming to the surface, and those who have traded in lies and misinformation are walking right into the flame of truth. Whether it is Whoopi (cushion) Goldberg slandering a generational baker on Staten Island or... Kerry and company lying about Climate Change or... Oprah taking money she did not need from a campaign running out of money or... all those celebrities whoring themselves out because the people they work for told them they had to... everything is being seen.

Somehow... some way... by diver's means, it's the boy with his finger in the dike trying to play Wack-a-Mole with the other hand. Everything is going counter to the efforts of those who have never had to worry about that before.

Taylor Swift came out in support of Ka-mala and... now... at her latest engagement in Toronto, and at all the following venues... ticket prices have dropped hundreds of dollars. What? All round The World... the fixers and high-end criminals... from The Pope... to former presidents... are stepping in shit and tracking it across The Karmic Carpet. If it hasn't hit them yet... you can see it coming. YOU CAN SEE IT COMING! Access to this and all sorts of other information is now... by mysterious forces... rising like a dead body from a lake. Be very careful with the grappling hook!

Israel has been unmasked around The World as bloodthirsty... genocidal... mass-murdering maniacs, and that Jack cannot be put back in the box. You can see specific senators and congressmen... conspiring to shoot down Trump's picks and exposing themselves in the process, and... never realizing that the real and long-hidden dirt on them is in those very hands. In no way am I trying to paint Trump as the savior... not when he is doing frontman work for The Real Evil Empire, BUT God... uses everyone and everything; his... will... to... be... done.

It's not a matter of good or evil, but what is interesting is that in years of the most excruciatingly detailed investigations they never found any real dirt on Trump. So... regardless of what you may think... that is really something.

Alexander The Great... Genghis Khan... Napoleon... Hitler; these were all cosmic forces in human form... plenty of good and evil of relative kind came out of all of them, but mostly... change came out of them. Trump is also a force for change and good and bad will result... depending on whose fortunes are affected, and... how they are affected.

I'm not rooting for anyone or anything but The Will of God. I'm not picking sides, I am on the side of the one who manifests the lines drawn, to begin with.

The uncovering and exposing is only just begun. It's going to hit with such force when the truth about these despicable elites comes out, and... my friends... it is coming out. It is not by any human agency that this is happening, and...

...one last thing.

End Transmission.......

Did another radio broadcast with James Jancik on Sunday.

The Inimitable Patrick Willis has struck again with several efforts that I will post here once they are located at Substack. Ergo I will stop posting the songs; there were only half a dozen left. Here is the first of what Patrick has done with some of the songs using AI. He is amazing!

Links... of course... will be at GAB=

https://gab.com/visible

And The Substack mirror is always here=

https://lesvisible322755.substack.com/

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