Monday 9 December 2019

Mr. Apocalypse Inhales the Vapor Trails of Ghosts across a Desert Landscape of Animated Fata Morgana

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Today I wondered if I should talk about this... or talk about that and no matter what crosses my field of attention, I am drawn back to Mr. Apocalypse. It is ALWAYS about Mr. Apocalypse, because he is deeply involved in EVERYTHING happening, in the external theater of human drama and what is often enough... the theater of human comedy as well.

I am presently watching this outrageous farce of an impeachment hearing and... heh heh... Mr. Apocalypse is the elephant in the room and the 900 pound gorilla. It is startlingly clear to me that an invisible power for Truth and Revelation is operating in this room, independent of the awareness of the players there. It is amusing in the extreme to watch pompous fatheads, filled with fast food gravitas, try to act like statesmen and come off looking like Tweedledee and Tweedledum. They are definitely in the realm of fairy tale characters. I have NEVER seen so much smoke and so many mirrors, reflecting nothing but the vapor trails of ghosts across a desert landscape of Fata Morgana.

The increments of change are small and it is difficult to see the nature of the pattern of change over the short term BUT... if one steps back and widens the breadth of their perspective, it shows a surprising trend toward the ridiculous and embarrassing. The players are all of a short term attention span, so they DO NOT SEE the actual quality of their persona in demonstration. If they could see clearly into the true meaning of their own behavior they would be red faced with shame. They can't see because they have the blinders of self interest over their vision and everything they observe is viewed through the lens of self interest. The last thing any of them are concerned about is... self inquiry.

Manipulating the destiny of self interest is one of Mr. Apocalypse's chief duties. He is like a grand weaver, or symphonic conductor, who threads the fabrics of different colors into a single, woven presentation, or the totality of the musical instruments, into a series of patterns, with the intent of evoking an emotional response. Let me be more clear and precise. Mr. Apocalypse directs all human activity to a particular end. It is to be presumed, unless you are bone dead stupid, that Mr. Apocalypse's duties, pretty much exclusively, ALL HAVE TO DO WITH THE APOCALYPSE. Apokalypsis is the classical Greek spelling of the word. It has to do with, especially a particular ( spiritual ) manifestation of Christ (His will) previously unknown to the extent (because "veiled, covered"). Please read that several times until is becomes perfectly clear.

An apocalypse is concerned with UNVEILING... DISCLOSURE... REVELATION... UNCOVERING. Let's put this in conversational terms... THE TRUTH WILL OUT! WHAT IS HIDDEN WILL BE REVEALED!!! This implies also that often, when this happens, it can have a cartoonish aspect to it. It can appear incongruous; especially when it doesn't reflect what was said about- whatever 'it' is- what was previously hidden, not yet uncovered.

Mr Apocalypse TOLD ME, with such power, that I was shaking... trembling with the force of it... he told me that he was going to show up in the middle of them and pull their pants down in front of the world. This... falls well within the parameters of UNCOVERING. REVEALING, UNVEILING and all terms similar. He said to me... “you have some idea of who I am and from this you can surmise that I am certainly very... very clever. One might say ingenious, yes?” I responded in the affirmative. He then continued to say, “Well then, perhaps you can imagine how ingenious I can be if I turn my attention to that manner of expression, with these objects of my attention.” I seem to remember saying something like... “Oh yeah!” This was because I knew that Mr. Apocalypse, a divine persona, operates under a divine imprimatur. He has the authority of Heaven behind him.

So... I am much amused when I watch these hearings. I'm one of the few people on the planet that sees the hand of God in EVERYTHING. I'm not trying to paint myself as exceptional, or exclusive, or more in the know than anyone else; no way, not hardly. I'm no one and before the Throne of Splendor I am less than nothing. I ONLY HAVE VALUE ...according to what animates me and illuminates me to the degree that I can see or think or feel at all. I'm simply saying that most people, in these times of material darkness, do not see God in EVERYTHING. What most people see is whether they can avoid or acquire, eat or fuck whatever has their attention. Please forgive my use of possibly rude terms to describe what most people get up to. I am only commenting upon what I have observed, sometimes while hidden in the surrounding foliage around various activities. It is safe to say that I have been in places of intense light and very deep darkness more than the average person. I have gone to, or been sent to, all manner of places, to see for myself, what people were getting up to in them.

As for the places of light that I was permitted to visit, for temporary periods of time, I have my spiritual teacher, my spiritual master, to credit for making that possible. I have a good idea what the residents of Heaven are like and how they interact and behave. I've been there. I also know what the residents of The Infernal Realm are like and how they interact and behave. I've been there. Here I will quote the venerable, Lao Tzu; 'though Heaven prefers (favors) no man, the wise man prefers (favors) Heaven.”

Because we are in a time of intense material darkness, the nature of humanity is, for the most part, more influenced by the Infernal Kingdom rather than the Supernal Kingdom. That is changing, incrementally, by the day but... for the moment, most of humanity is in thrall to the darkness. That's just how it is and ALL YOU HAVE TO DO is walk out of your door and into town to see what I am saying, or turn on your TV, or go to the movies, or listen to the radio, or visit the internet. Anyone attempting to argue to the contrary is either remarkably dense and clueless, or an agent of the darkness and we have no shortage of them at this time.

Now I want to address the MOST IMPORTANT FEATURE OF THE INDUSTRIES OF MR. APOCALYPSE; AWAKENING. Mr. Apocalypse is here to awaken us, in the process of UNCOVERING AND REVEALING. Things shown to us, in dramatic fashion, can have the effect of awakening us. Natural catastrophe's can do this. Personal calamities can do this. Trauma of all types can have this effect. Many people who no longer drink or take certain drugs, or behave in certain questionable ways, do so because of TRAUMA that was visited upon them, as the result of these behaviors, or catastrophes in their personal life. It happens... and we have many witnesses to this.

Time is marching by my friends and the efforts of Mr. Apocalypse are intensifying. You are going to begin to see things you have not seen before. This is all for THE PURPOSE OF DEMONSTRATION, so that we might learn what is true and what is not, what is real and what is not and... WHO WE ARE AND WHO AND WHAT WE ARE NOT.

Today... the Fisa warrants are in the public domain. Sparks will fly and those who have been dedicated to impeaching a legally elected president have not been paying attention to their own hindquarters and to just how far into the public view they have intruded themselves and just how much they have REVEALED and EXPOSED about themselves. One must ALWAYS be aware of the vulnerable position they place themselves in when they set about destroying someone else. One should be further aware of what they reveal about themselves when they seek to expose another. Amen to that... as we shall soon see.

They are going to seek to whitewash this Fisa investigation and soft pedal the findings. Be aware of this but... heads will roll nonetheless. It is the John Durham findings that we need to pay the most attention to because certain individuals are compromised and certain individuals are not.

Reality as we think we know it and the world as we think we know it, is about to be set upon its head. I do not know the details of what is going to come to pass. What I do know is that it is going to be unprecedented and astounding. Meanwhile... Lady Nature is due to make several spectacular and gripping appearances. This has already been taking place but... Calamity is on the menu, because those who cannot hear must feel. Also, God Almighty is going to become more and more present in the affairs of humanity; always has been hands on but NOW... it's going to be more apparent. Remarkable appearances are also due to manifest.

This is what I have for you, my friends, today.

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is, appropriately...

♫ Mr. Apocalypse is Coming ♫

Pocketnet is, as always, there for those interested in visiting. This week we shall be releasing two videos. One is the first in a series of talks on The Tarot. This is going to be a comprehensive and exhaustive foray into the Major Arcana and their use in meditation and spiritual evolution. The second video will be a sermon on the ineffable. Pocketnet is here.

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Thursday 5 December 2019

Come Rain, Come Shine, Come Support, or Opposition, We Will Proceed Apace.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

I have been going through some of the most remarkable spiritual changes, ever experienced in my life to this point. Perhaps this is not truly evident in my writings lately (grin) but suffice to say... these days I am in and out of states of childlike wonder that are as surprising as they are welcome. It is as if I have been transported to a much earlier time in my life, a life I never lived but can now feel, as if it really happened. I sense a coming change in the fabric of existence. I can actually feel light breaking through the curtains of darkness that have surrounded us for such a length of time. Maybe I'm just dreaming but this feels... it feels incredible. In respect of this I am going to share with you some of the ideas that have been passing through my mind for a considerable length of time. I hope you will indulge me in this.

Some of these ideas are very recent, like my idea of a church. Some have been with me for many years. First let me speak to my character and the nature of my composition, as a member of the human race. ALL OF MY LIFE... I have searched for God... persistently... even recklessly... even to an utter indifference to my survival in physical form. I wound up in epic contests with law enforcement and certain mores of this culture. I've been imprisoned more than once and for considerable lengths of time. The result of all that, today, is that I have NO CRIMINAL RECORD. Justice was served, though at great personal cost.

Over the course of residence on this plane, I have grievously offended various individuals. Although I have forgiven everyone who has ever plotted to have me destroyed, killed and also locked up for the rest of my natural life, none of them have forgiven me, for offenses of a far less serious kind but I understand all of that. My desire has always been to grow spiritually. Not everyone shares my desires and it is good to remember AND I DO REMEMBER that when you offend people's vanity and when you refuse to cooperate with plans they might have for you, which involve your having to present yourself in a dishonest manner and to behave in a dishonest way and WHEN you expose these machinations to them, they are not going to be very forgiving.

ANY TIME that your objective is to change the status quo and upset the balance of temporal power, be it in the smallest way, or on a larger stage, you are going to get enemies, because you threaten their masquerade and the protocols by which they make their living and the position from which they exercise their influence in life. It all comes down to breaking eggs and making omelets.

What I will mention today, stems from a conversation I had with the ineffable in which I was told that I might be around for a longer period of time than I imagined previously. It is possible that my real reasons for being here on this plane haven't even been in put into play yet.

For a very long time I have had an idea for a teaching workspace that covered the gamut of human potential in that area of enterprise. I am talking about a restaurant, deli, food manufacturing business where the people employed lived on the premises.

I don't like to eat in restaurants. I don't walk into a restaurant thinking about dining out and enjoying whatever the fashioned atmosphere of the place may be. Eating is a sacred thing to me. It involves a state of grace, in which thanks is given and conscious ingestion takes place. When I am in a restaurant I am thinking about what it is the workers in the kitchen are thinking and talking about. I am observing the wait staff and the attitude they bring to their tasks. I am thinking about the oils they use in cooking and whether certain oils from certain meats are permitted to run into other compositions. I am wondering if they are cooking, AS I CERTAINLY DO, with LOVE and INTENTION. Subsequently... I almost never eat in restaurants. Let me add that I have worked in many restaurants in every position there is in that industry. I have also owned several restaurants, as well as managing others. I know what goes on in commercial kitchens.

I have dreamed of working with a chemically trained chef that knows how to reconstitute things like beans into meat substitutes and... well... all kinds of things. There would be around a dozen tables on the inside, with large deli cases that sold a selection of the comestibles that are made there. Perhaps there would be a few tables outside. Attached to the restaurant would be a dormitory living section, with separate areas for men and women. Those who lived there would be in residence for a period of time. They would receive free lodging, free food and all the basic amenities like bath soap, toothpaste, hairdryers and all of it of the best quality. For money, they could have a part time job on their off time. Pretty much everything they needed would be there for them. Let me point out here that I ALREADY DID THIS for several years in Woodstock NY and it worked in fantastic fashion. It was a big success, until a spiritual teacher came to town and took everyone with him (grin) to Philadelphia.

Given the opportunity, I would like to do this again, near... but not in, a larger metropolis. There would be, as there was in the last one, a NON-SECTARIAN spiritual atmosphere. The prevailing philosophy is, Love Preeminent and a celebration of The Presence of God, manifesting in and through us. This leads me to the next item on my to do list.

By this time tomorrow, I will be an ordained minister in The First Church of the Presence of God. Somewhere around next week, the first sermon in this 'presently virtual church' will be available online in video format. Those who have been urging me in this direction for some time will, no doubt, be pleased. Those, who are in opposition to my endeavors (and who remain around 100% anonymous), at the blogs and in the various arenas I operate in, will, of course, be dismayed or scornful. We will proceed nonetheless (grin) just as we always have, come rain, come shine, come support, or opposition, we will proceed.

I have been in an ever increasing conversation with my invisible friends about the state of the world, about my behavior in the day to day, about so many different and diverse subjects that listing them would probably be more amusing than anything else. I delight in the Presence of God and the sure and certain knowledge of the presence of his angels of all ranks and duties. I can only speak for myself but I will say, unequivocally, that despite the majority of my life having been composed of a relentless procession of misfortunes, adversities and torments, by degrees... by incremental degrees, the distress and hardship has decreased and virtually disappeared in recent years. If you persevere, you will prevail. This is no journey to be undertaken lightly and if you lack the necessary sand you will soon find yourself terminally discouraged.

I can think of no better testimony to the nature of this journey than the poem, “The Wayfarer” by Steven Crane; “The wayfarer, perceiving the pathway to truth, was struck with astonishment. It was thickly grown with weeds. "Ha," he said, "I see that none has passed here in a long time." Later he saw that each weed was a singular knife. "Well," he mumbled at last, "Doubtless there are other roads." This is what I encountered. It is what everyone encounters who sets off on this quest. It is why the narrow way, the high road, is so empty of traffic.

By ordinary life standards, I've been here awhile. I am not the same fellow who set out upon this adventure. I am not the same fellow who occupied this form a year ago. I suppose this could be said of all of us but some of us change more dramatically, depending on the drama in which we are engaged. I know there are people who appreciate what I do and people who don't. I will add that, at no time, were those who do not appreciate what happens here, invited here to begin with. For reasons that remain unclear, some of these anonymous critics have been coming here for years. I wonder why that is?

The dogs bark but the caravan moves on. ANYONE who seeks to discover the secrets of existence and who is not deterred in the initial stages, can count on routine and regular obstructions the whole way. It is permitted by the invisible hierarchy, to check and to temper the mettle of the voyager. It comes with the territory. One can either keep their eyes fixed upon the prize, or they can devolve into meaningless arguments with those who employ such stratagems for lack of an otherwise compelling enough vocation. Idle minds are the devil's workshop. It also speaks to the certainty that you will serve someone or something, if only by default. ♫That's just the way it goes. Some things will never change♫ We all have to answer to ourselves.

We are all called to something and we all answer to something, even if some of us NEVER understand any of it but simply continue to go through the motions. I am making plans to make God laugh because I like God's laughter. I left the ranks of the self important a long time ago. I recognize my insignificance before the splendor of the throne of the Almighty. No one, following an encounter with The Divine, is left with any sense of their own value and importance, by comparison. This is one of the unique qualities I have observed in every illumined soul that I had the good fortune to encounter, their remarkable humility. It was as if they had seen something, or someone, that reduced them to the status of as 'humble as dirt'. They all shone with an interior light because their personalities had become a stained glass window, through which the light of Heaven shined. By comparison with the author and permitter of all things, we each amount to not very much at all. Another unique quality that I observed was their capacity for selfless service.

Losing oneself in selfless service, amounts to a state of liberation that no words could ever describe. How could anyone, having once tasted the bliss of the resident indwelling, ever, ever consider anything else as being of any value at all?

Opportunities to do remarkable things are present in the lives of every one of us. It's up to us what we do with them.

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is;

And of course... Pocketnet and this is how you get there.

les visible at pocketnet

Tuesday 3 December 2019

This is how The World, The Devil and The Deep Blue Sea operate in the Kaleidoscope of Enchantments.

Here is the source location of the post-

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

I have a lot of time on my hands. This is not because I am a member of the idle rich. I am not. However, there is a context in which I could be considered rich, far richer than anyone you know and with a great deal more freedom than they because I am not mortally invested in the possession of what they require to maintain their lifestyle. Also... the source of my wealth cannot be challenged. It can't be taken from me.

As I said... I have a lot of time on my hands; eternity, actually, to do as I wish, even though I don't wish to do anything but serve. I might wish to cease the various conflicts and states of war across the planet but that would be both foolish and ineffective. Conditions are exactly what people want them to be. Of course, they don't know this but it is true none the less. “But surely, Visible, there must be much that you wish to do; what about Self Realization, Liberation, Nirvana, Enlightenment? These are all the sort of things you talk about as being desirable?”

How would I answer something like that? First I would say that wishing or desiring any of these items would only serve to drive them away. Furthermore, all of those are guaranteed and in the process of coming to me as these words are being written... alternatively, I might be moving toward them as well.

Let's say that we call all of these states of being, Kansas City and let's say that I might take a train. I might take a plane but... if I have to walk, I'm going to get there just the same. I've been previously informed that all of these things and all things similar are indeed to be found in that metaphorical Kansas City. Well, of course, I am headed for Kansas City at this very moment. Not the terrestrial Kansas City that shows up in your GPS, if that happens to be your objective, but the 'other' Kansas City we have come to understand possesses all of the items and states attractive to Visible.

What if I told you that I could tell you in detail how to get to your own Kansas City and that it isn't bullshit... or part of some philosophical construct designed to make a point. No! It's a real thing and I most certainly could tell you how to do this. In fact, I have been doing just that all along, for as long as I have been doing this. I've pointed out the location of valuable sources of information, directly relevant to this. I've indicated practices and behavior patterns that will put you on the fast track to hot-housing your own spiritual evolution.

What if I told you that rather than go through many, many lifetimes of suffering and toil, interspersed with brief intervals of pleasure and occasional draughts from the waters of Lethe, you could waltz right out of here in a single lifetime? What if I told you the pursuit of happiness was a dead end and that you HAD TO EXPERIENCE equal amounts of unhappiness to enjoy that happiness? What if I told you this whole world is a sham designed to break your heart and leave you empty and bitter? Well... I have told you that in many different ways all along. Let's go back to the first sentence in this paragraph; the one about evading all of the guaranteed misery, awaiting you in the aftermath of capturing ANYTHING you desired or set out after, motivated by desire to do so.

Krishna said,

“Success is speedy for the energetic.”

He didn't lie. He was/is an avatar. Avatars don't lie.

Yes... I could clearly and definitively lay it all out for you and if you took off after any one of SEVERAL options I could present you with, you would... with the aid of Faith, Certitude and Determination and Invisible Friends, reach your goal in this lifetime... or... so fast track your objective that you would never have to concern yourself with the gain and the loss, the failure or success of it again. In fact... I know of portals where you don't even have to come back here again. You can finish it all up in an astral loka and evade the torments of the flesh entirely. You would 't have to worry about running into Pinhead and the Cenobites. Everything I am telling you here is the truth. It profits me nothing to lie to you and the penalties for that are not something I would EVER CONSIDER. “But... Visible... what if you are misinformed and you lead us astray unintentionally; not meaning to, of course but... nonetheless...”

No... I am as certain as certain can be that I speak correctly, insofar as such things can be put into words, which... in the elementary stages, they can and beyond that... indications can be given.

Here we are... halfway through this commentary and we haven't arrived at the point of it yet. The point of it is that I can most certainly do what I have stated I can do and long before this came before you, many another has said the same thing, with variations shaped for the time and place they appeared in. This is not the problem. The problem is that hardly anyone wants it. Oh yes... hardly anyone, confronted with clear and precise directions, wants to go to Kansas City. Oh sure... everyone wants to BUT... BUT... BUT... First they have to do this and then they have to do that and there's always the possibility... the certain possibility that they will miss out on something else if they do. Yes... that is quite true. You will definitely miss out on all kinds of things that you have misidentified as containing something that can't be found in any of those things ...BUT... that is the point of being here; finding that out.

A thousand... a hundred thousand lifetimes down the road... epiphany will finally make its presence known. The Road to Damascus will appear and that timeless drama will take place. Alternatively, you might wake up in a pigsty and remember your father's house. There are all sorts of circumstances that this can take place in and eventually it will BUT... at what a cost in the interim? First the kiss, then the lash... then the kiss... then the lash... then the kiss... then the lash... for as long as you can stand it and... sometimes... well beyond that.

You can get the sense of the meaning of Karma RIGHT HERE... right in this moment, because... what is it that would prohibit you... or anyone... from deciding right this moment to head off for the ever flowing fountain of perpetual bliss (which is your own intrinsic nature) and NEVER LOOK BACK? What is it that has put these blinders over your vision... these Samskaras? It's Karma, neh?

YOU ARE the eternal pure and free, self illumined Atman (soul) right now. All that is lacking is the awareness of it and all that is coming between you and that awareness, is the more persistent awareness of that kingdom presented to you upon the narrow bandwidth of the physical senses.

This is a world of pain and anguish, of doubt and uncertainty, of disease... old age and death. Sure... just about every time you've had enough of that... along comes something else to capture your attention, to distract you. The kaleidoscope of enchantment is always turning. It's the nature of the beast. It is how The World, The Devil and The Deep Blue Sea operate. There is ONLY ONE SANE MOTIVATION IN LIFE and that is to GET OUT OF HERE! If you don't think so right this moment, you will. You will.

Up and down. In and out. The wavy Bio-Rhythmic convolutions of Cause and Effect, dance in their timeless choreography for the Purpose of Demonstration. The perpetual sex act of interacting opposites and their countless offspring, are coming round the mountain to greet you, further down the road, which runs, 'ever on and on'.. Some of us spend each day, dining in the ivory tower, moving through our circles of acquaintances in the ballroom at the Overlook Hotel... 'redrum... redrum...' The hungry ghosts are magnetized by the centers of attraction, where the appetites of manifest life, were once celebrated. Many another of us, exists in a state of perpetual want, with adversity close at hand and each of these momentary states of Fortune and Famine... trade places with regularity. On rare occasions, those few of us who have been, the good stewards of prosperity, have behaved in that fashion appreciated by the Lords of Karma... otherwise... look out.

It is a mystery, is it not? Why would anyone prefer the vicissitudes of chance and change to have their unforgiving way with us? Why do we persist in our residence in the land of temporary dreams? Now and again, one will break free of the herd and with a determined persistence... find the Kingdom of God within. Often that singular soul will leave footprints, should another care to inquire about what is really extant in the (no so) fearful unknown.

The time in which we are presently here is a remarkable occasion. Times like these and the opportunities available, come round at rare intervals. It is possible in these times to make spiritual progress that would not be possible at another time. Will you avail yourself of this precious moment? Time will tell and we shall see. Angels unseen, await the chance to assist you. Once the commitment has been made, all the forces of good will rush to your side. Perhaps I am just a voice, howling in the wilderness of personal delusion. Better men than me, by far, have said much the same thing. There is something within us that KNOWS the truth of this. It is that very something that is speaking right now through your humble servant.

In a moment... it could all change. In a moment, the moment will have passed. Seize the moment, while it is yet upon you. No one of us knows when the hour will come round and the note will come due. To get a vague idea of how close anything may be, one has only to observe the trends passing and what they suggest of things to come.

May God make his presence known to you and may you answer the call. This is my prayer for you.

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is-

As to the matter of Pocketnet I know there are those of you who have found it wanting, due to the plethora of superficial nonsense that is in evidence there but I tell you, from my own experience, that there are a good dozen, even more... sources of VERY useful information and news that I have found nowhere else. I just scroll past the pedestrian and self serving poppycock and prattle. Given a few visits, one comes to know who to seek out and one can also 'FOLLOW' their work. Well... should you be inclined... here is where to go.

les visible at pocketnet

Wednesday 27 November 2019

You Knew it was Inevitable; CRAZY is the New Normal.

This is reposted from here-

I suggest you go there (grin).

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Sometimes... and increasingly more and more... one has to repeat certain statements because... as time passes, they become progressively more and more obvious, palpable, present and... in this particular instance, more and more, OFF THE HOOK!

We've said this half a dozen times already and it looks like we are going to be saying it even more than that. We are thinking of posting it as part of a PERMANENT MISSION STATEMENT, front and center and maybe even to either side in every blog, or creative construct we work through, given that video is soon to become a predictable mainstay. As time gets short, there is a need to, literally, get in your face. Of course we are not talking about aggressive confrontation. We are talking about using every medium available to reach people, BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT YOU DO WHEN YOU GIVE A SHIT.

Now... what is it that we have been saying with an ever intensifying frequency? MATERIALISM is the go to corrupter of all good things. It's immediate offspring is INSANITY. From this further, slug-like coupling, comes the murky, oil slick rainbow of sexual perversity. Excess becomes a legitimate lifestyle. Fat, stupid and crazy becomes a desirable life goal. It is something to shoot for, even if the recommendation here is that you shoot yourself first and save yourself the pointless and ever heightening suffering that is ABSOLUTELY GUARANTEED to accompany you through every moment in your life, IF you continue in this fashion.

One can literally trace the progression of CRAZY, as it moves through its recognizable and definable phases. Usually it starts... almost always it starts with LYING TO YOURSELF. The next step is to insulate yourself from the truth of this, with as many layers of flesh, denial and delusion as is possible. The goal is to look as much like the functionaries sitting behind the members of the House Permanent Select Committee on Intelligence (during the impeachment proceedings) as is possible. The next step is to dress in tight, form fitting clothes, like a Victoria's Secret, runway or magazine model... because... because; YOU GO GIRL!!! (or boy- or whatever you are trying to morph into) The next step is to buy a garden trowel and make liberal use of EVERY Walgreen's cosmetic you can find, for that Kabuki effect and then get a pictorial, tattoo graphic, of the Pentateuch, on every available area of skin, thus also justifying the need for so much extra skin. Following that... you are going to need a combination of purple, green and pink streaks through your hair. Your personality is going to adjust accordingly as you continue, from alienated, to agitated, to angry and then to a shrieking, hysterical shitfit of tragic comic proportions.

All of these changes are not only to be desired but are also socially encouraged and legitimate, because YOU SAY what is beautiful and attractive and if anybody doesn't like it? Off with their heads! Fire them from their teaching positions or jobs of whatever type! Marginalize them and shame them with public disapproval. How could they possibly know what sublime empyrean, of an all encompassing sky of wonder, is presently trapped in horrific disguise?

Okay... okay... enough of my demeaning people with no self control and no sense of self. (WHAT?!?) Wait a minute! There's a cosmic secret hidden in that first sentence. It's right there on the tip of my mind... it's coming! I can feel it coming! It's just out for clearance. Yes!!! Thank you! I love it when I find out some deeper and generally hidden truth about existence. Don't you?

No doubt... and more and more these days, there will be people offended at my exercising my First Amendment rights. Need I point out that an unfortunately large percentage of the rest of you, offend me constantly but I manage to contain my disapproval... usually if barely? However, this is the blog titled, “Reflections in a Petri Dish” and you might want to read the blurb up at the masthead.

I take no pleasure on calling out elements of cultural decay... but if something isn't done and if no one says anything, it's not going to be here much longer and whatever there may be that remains of it will not be fit for living in by SANE PEOPLE. Then again... the Lord God is in control of everything so... don't let manipulated appearances deceive and bring you down.

Social Justice Warriors are NOT SANE. Antifa Jacobin Reincarnates are NOT SANE. Most university professors and functionaries are NOT SANE. Most psychologists and psychiatrists are NOT SANE! Most Alt-Sex practitioners are NOT SANE. Gender Fluid Troglodytes are NOT SANE. People transitioning from one sex to another are NOT SANE. Materialists are NOT SANE. Satanists (Satanism is the official religion of Materialism) are NOT SANE. Most famous entertainers are NOT SANE. Most people employed in the media are NOT SANE. Liberals are generally NOT SANE. Religious figures, in most cases, are NOT SANE. Those preying upon the human race are NOT SANE. Just as that classic logic argument goes, about black crows, or anything... in that sense, it can be said that MOST PEOPLE ARE NOT SANE and the numbers are increasing commensurate with the escalating press of Materialism.

I've considered sarcastic and satirical takes on what I see bubbling in this noxious cultural stew. I was a comedian of the stand up variety for a short while. It didn't take long for me to discover the kind of people you wind up hanging out with and the sorts of audiences that profession attracts. I've looked into all manner of occupations that provided me with a vehicle to support myself and promote my arts. It didn't take me long to see what you have to go through to be a touring or club musician. It didn't take me very long to see what you get subjected to as an actor. Being a writer, gives you the best case scenario for being less visible and the greatest freedom of expression. Being a mystic provides the best environment for an up close and personal relationship with The Supreme Being.

As CRAZY amplifies, in accordance with the force of MATERIALISM, the sane head for the hinterlands and the hills. CRAZY people don't notice that people are being deliberately herded toward urban settings. Most people don't see the transit paddocks to the killing floor. CRAZY people don't notice the Mass Kill schematics that are being formulated and employed from a variety of levels of operation for varying degrees of impact. CRAZY people are ALL ABOUT whatever particular obsession proved to be the weakest link in the chain, as Mr. Apocalypse bears down upon it. This is why you see you so much acting out of different psychological abnormalities. What is or is not normal is no longer a consideration in any case. Now the sine qua non is, “How do you feel about it?” That is the base line for sanity. If you're okay with it, then you're good to go and if not? There's a pill or a therapy that will help you to integrate your CRAZY into the greater CRAZY.

There is a psychological term called, 'accommodation'. A good example of this is, if you live in a city and you have your window open and someone is operating a jackhammer in the street outside, you will no longer hear it, following a period of accommodation. This applies to things you see as well. If you see it all the time, it becomes normal, or not even there. Often you don't even register its presence. It could be, (and is) certainly, NOT NORMAL but one's objective capacity is muted... because the subjective has become the ruling authority in your consciousness. It controls the nature and parameters of your awareness. There are people who are now doing all kinds of things that are CRAZY, just to fit in. Kids in school are claiming to be a sex other than their birth sex because it confers ACCEPTANCE AND ESPECIALLY... POPULARITY. How is it possible that we are now discussing gender in terms of statements like, 'the gender ASSIGNED to you at birth'?

CRAZY is rampantly proliferate. It is a runaway bacteria. It is a mind parasite. It is latent in all of us but certain behaviors activate and feed it. Other behaviors render it quiescent. All would be lost by now were it not for THE PRESENCE of The Almighty, who is the prime mover and from whom ALL FORCE is resident and emergent. In his appearance as Mr. Apocalypse, he is initiating (has initiated) a GRAND AWAKENING. It is in progress as these words are being written. This IS AN APOCALYPSE!!! And it demonstrates in stages, each one of which is exponentially greater than the previous phase. This means that the levels of force are going to be dramatically intensified and as time is also collapsing, it's all going to be going down in what 'seem to be' shorter periods of time. In other words, YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING YET!

“All things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are 'the called' according to his purpose.” So... factor that into the PURPOSE OF DEMONSTRATION. All manifest life, exists for the PURPOSE OF DEMONSTRATION. Let the ineffable demonstrate through you, as opposed to the opposer, who is the alternative format. It doesn't matter how CRAZY the world gets, IF YOU ARE ALIGNED WITH AND IN ACCORD WITH The Divine Indwelling. This means, basically, that you are not at war with yourself and therefore, not at war with the world you are in and which is then (by extension) defined by the nature and degree of your aggression. The truth is exceedingly simple. It only becomes complex WHEN WE SEEK TO ADD EXCEPTIONS to accommodate and justify OUR DESIRES. It is what it is. If ANYTHING is what it is... it would be The Truth which, is ALSO resident within. What do you know? You've got everything you need.

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is-

(first time up- I think)

If you want to catch other postings by Visible (of which two news clips went up today) then... it's off to Pocketnet and you search for 'visible'.

Epstein did not kill himself and

Kanye is both crazy and stupid. That's a lethal combination.

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Sunday 24 November 2019

The Realm of Angels, Globoctopi ...and the Land of the Last Jot and Tittle.

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Dog Poet Transmitting.......

I have been sitting here, waiting for the Eagles/Seahawks game and asked the ineffable, “What do you want me to talk about today?” This isn't something I've done with regularity (like I probably should have been). Mostly I just sit down and let it produce itself. About every ten times, I'll have a problem with the post. A couple of days might slide by and then... so does the post. It's replacement will roar out of the gate in under an hour. So... I asked the ineffable what he might like me to write about and there was... silence. I went over to a news site and... there I saw a blurb, amidst a lot of other blurbs, which read, “Ruth Bader-Meinhoff Ginsburg hospitalized for chills and fever.” What is interesting here is that I had just been listening to a report about yet another judicial appointment by President Trump to the 11 Circuit Court of Appeals.

What should be pointed out is that this court and the one in New York, handles almost all of the cases on their way to The Supreme Court and almost all of them get decided in these courts and don't get sent up the ladder. Was it Fate? Was it some mysterious synchronicity? Was it an invisible push that sent me from one news item to the next? Hmmmm... Whatever the case may be, I want to point out that 'fevers and chills' ALWAYS precede The Big P. AND... it is The Big P that takes you down, when you are at an advanced age and have been wrestling with increasing bouts of frailty and discomfort. I suspect Judge Ginsburg is arranging for the ferryman's fee at The River Styx, as I write these words; could be wrong but...

I only mention this because I'm not emotionally invested in the outcome. I try to 'have made' such a thing, a thing of the past. Looks like Kismet will have its way anyway. What this means is that... regardless of the hopes and fears of supporters and opponents about the election, I doubt Ruth makes in much further down the road on this plane. This means a solid conservative is going to move through the Senate and the balance of power is going to be 6-3. It's been a long time since there was anything like that and NEVER has this country been in a state as critical as this, with big ticket legal briefs, that could decide major cultural issues. It ever we NEEDED a stanch conservative bench, IT IS NOW!!! This is especially true because of The Rhino Chief Justice.

There are forces in this country that want to make Heterosexuality a second class citizen. There are forces that want to start race wars and... if there is chaos and havoc associated with it, there are forces pressing the issue. There are forces ACTIVELY pressing for the teaching of perversity in grade school. There are forces that want to make having an informed opinion, hate think and talking about it, hate speech. There is a subliminal technology at work that is acting upon the subconscious of the widespread unaware among us. We've gone some distance since Edward Bernays. Attitude, opinion, perspective and belief systems are being formed in the backroom of consciousness by a massaging, rhythmic shaping. No one is going to tell me otherwise about this because it is palpable to me, which is why I am not impacted on by it.

You have to see the enemy of humanity as a creature, not unlike an octopus or a squid. Each tentacle is a separate industry and all of them work to the benefit of the creature. The industries that create cancer (processed foods, wave making techs and assorted) are a tentacle or two and the medical industry is another. The pharmaceutical industry is another. The 'banker financed' war making industry is a tentacle and the weapons manufacturers are another tentacle. I call this monster, Globoctopi. It's got rows of big sharp teeth AND poisonous fangs.

I am going to speak as plainly to you as I can. First though and MOST IMPORTANTLY, God-The Divine-The Supreme Architect and Commander; the real Master and Commander, who is not Russell Crowe, is ALWAYS IN CHARGE OF EVERYTHING... PERIOD... WITHOUT EXCEPTION and ACCORDING TO YOUR FAITH IS IT DONE UNTO YOU!!! So... if you have a deep and solid bond with your creator, it doesn't matter where you are. If you do not have such a relationship, it very much does matter. Karma is THE AUTHORITY... unless, you have a deep and solid bond with your creator and he is 'moved' on your behalf, that's what is written and so... you won't be reading anything like this. You won't be ceaselessly seeking the good offices of The Angelic Realm. HEAR ME! Unless you are persistently in the pursuit of the ineffable, you are in The Land of the Last Jot and Tittle.

Let us say... you are paying attention and you are reading this... BEWARE OF THE CITIES. This is where it is going to go down. For decades now, I have been trying to put together a community of kindred souls and have met with opposition of all kinds; lack of necessary finances, timing, my own behavior (intentionally provoked by the ineffable) and sundry. Later it occurred to me that a community that does not form itself, is subject to all manner of undesirable conditions; not the least of these is THE ENEMY WITHIN. I am no longer concerned with this. If it is meant to get done. It will get done. It is not my affair. Now... my dreaming project, is to build a meditation garden for 'the practice of the presence' and possibly, help to found The First Church of the Presence of God. Basically, you celebrate the indwelling and recognize the indwelling in everyone you meet. Everything else is window dressing, ceremonies and rituals for those who need them (grin).

I think we can be pretty clear about the timeline of it all now. The most critical election in American history is coming up a year from now. The world population continues to increase. Food shortages are inevitable. 5G is set to wreak turmoil AND Natural Calamity + Global Political Revolution, is coming or already in progress. The Satanists, with Little Georgie Sorrows and his ilk are pressing for catastrophe. Their plan has been in the works for a long time now. They knew about The Apocalypse and the one riding in upon the winds of change. For the Infernal Realm AND the Supernal Realm, it's a numbers game. It is all about the Grand Summing Up; the harvesting. Time to get with the program, my friends.

What I suspect is that there is going to be a fury of ruination and a great passing of lives, followed by a Golden Age of fabulous technologies and an awakened humanity, expressed in the arts and letters of the time and guided and powered by the Second Coming of the Christ ...IN THE HUMAN HEART. I expect a flowering of the age and a time of wonder and celebration BUT... this will not be everywhere and it may not be at all. The wheel is still in spin. It is the aggregate intensity of Love in the hearts of humanity that will determine outcome. Let us pray and lend our shoulders to the great wheel of selfless service that The Master, The Galilean, drew the blueprint for, long ago.

This is a time of the most remarkable spiritual opportunities. Seldom... very seldom does a time like this arrive. As has been stated here, MANY TIMES, that is why the degree of difficulty and the distractions are so great. This is why so many people are here. The force of pedestrian appearances is so great that few of us can see through them. Business as usual, has become most unusual, ...but there is something mesmeric in control of the collective mind.

Yesterday, I found myself in the company of angels, via internal communication. I had been pressing for this for a very long time and only had encountered it previously, when in a seriously altered state of consciousness. This indicates to me that the time is now fast approaching, because I wouldn't be hearing from this particular group of invisible friends otherwise. To say that I am overjoyed and literally walking on air is an understatement. I know there is a whole area of humanity that talks about regular communications with the angelic order but... my name is not Crystal Blue Persuasion and I don't charge a dollar a minute to tell you about what they are going to do for you. You won't be getting details from me in any case. This is just to say that when the accouterments engines of the divine, draw near to the Earth, something is brewing. Some might say... “the angels are always here.” Yes... that is true. 'Some of them are'. Some of them are engaged in the daily affairs of humanity, JUST LIKE THEIR COUNTERPARTS ARE. There are also a surprising number of entities that masquerade as angels but a time comes when their presence becomes noticeable, even to one in the lower ranks, like myself.

This is a time for attending to your spatial awareness. This is a time for praying as you go, as often as you can remember to. This is a time for practicing the presence of God all times... BECAUSE NOT IN RECORDED MEMORY has the chance of divine appearance WITHIN been so fortuitous. Now is the time to seek to awaken the Great Love within that it might rule, motivate and inspire your EVERY THOUGHT, WORD AND DEED.

That's what I got for today.

End Transmission.......

Epstein did not kill himself.

Kanye West is a fraud and a manipulated stooge.

Today's Song is;

First time up- A Vietnam War Love Song

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Wednesday 20 November 2019

Whether There is a War going on 'OUT' THERE or Not, is of No Matter to Me. Be at Peace.

This is a reposting from the original site, which can be found here-

You know why I have to jump through these hoops.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

The war is heating up. Somehow Chick-Filet backed off from donating any more money to The Salvation Army! Now... the slathering Huns of sexual excess are going after the Thanksgiving Day, Dallas Cowboy's game, where the Salvation Army traditionally launches their Christmas fund raising campaign. Some UK Bimbette, whom I have never heard of, has threatened not to sing at the game unless The Salvation Army is given its walking papers. Boo hoo!

I find a lot of larger Christian churches and charities to be questionable in their intent and the manner in which they disburse their giving. I do not find this to be true of The Salvation Army. They are GOOD PEOPLE. They are a credit to their mission and they HELP EVERYBODY, regardless of where they put their genitals and no matter how delusional their sexual fantasies may be in these times of Pandemic Gender Hallucination and the latest Frankenstein efforts to turn anyone into anything they might temporarily think they are, whether that be a man, a woman, a 7 year old girl or a transsexual flower pistil which, in fact, many of them already are. Flowers are complex forms of being and they got Stamens that are combines of filaments and anthers and they got Pistils that have their variant of an ovary and ALSO a stigma and a style. The result is that they can be wholly male, wholly female or USUALLY....... BOTH!!!

Flowers do not have the advantage, nor... as far as I know, the bizarre inclinations to surgically alter themselves at a whim, given that Lady Nature has given them the capacity to switch round all over the place without damage or censure. On the other hand, Human Beings have the capacity to be surgically altered and the result of that has been the highest suicide rate going, for any transition process that I know of. They live in gruesome regret when they don't kill themselves.

Given what I just said and given the MANY... MANY... MANY other examples of this war against Natural Harmony, Human Nature, Common Decency, Freedom of Speech and most importantly; Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness; not to overlook Human Dignity and Freedom of Personal Beliefs and Choice, where they do not impinge upon the same in another person's God Given right to be here and express similar aspects of what we have come to call 'individual rights'... given what I've already said, if this is a war against all that is right and good and reasonable, what are we supposed to do about it? Should we pick up a cudgel or some-such and leap into the fray? Sounds to me like another potential case of blind people gumming each other to death.

What we do is- in my estimation- seek a deeper communion with our own being and lead by example in all we think and say and do. Some part of me ALWAYS believed this but my behavior at times was not indicative of it. I was wild and reckless. I suppose it was a persona born of my fiery artistic nature; to put as romantic a spin on it as possible. I was consumed with the zest for living and I was not going to be constrained by any temporal authority whatsoever. As you can imagine, I ran afoul of the law for an extended period of time. None of that; the confinements and ancillary punishments, the very real dangers and threats against my life... moved me one wit. In that regard I am still as I was but I am more circumspect in my behavior (grin) of course and I am now left alone. Also, by this time, there is nothing I engage in anymore than runs contrary to any sane or sensible law. I have learned a few things after all. I added this in to give context to why I say what I say today.

Whether there is a war going on out there or not, is of no matter to me AND... I am inserting myself more personally into this posting than I usually do because of what I said about leading by example so... all that I am going to say is of a personal perspective and you can take it or leave it. It is the product of what I have learned and some of which... came at the cost of extreme suffering. I'd rather no other person goes through what I did... or puts themselves through what I have. That said, I will continue.

Whether a war is going on out there or not, is of no matter to me. There is ALWAYS A WAR GOING ON OUT THERE because a large portion of the people are at war with themselves and that makes perfect sense since, THEIR BODIES ARE COMPOSED OF 4 INIMICAL AND WARRING ELEMENTS! This is why there is such a remarkable book as The Bhagavad Gita, which I consider to be one of the more direct expressions of The Poetry of God and a composition of remarkable and enduring truth. Anyone who doesn't understand why the world is the way the world is should read it; if for no other reason than that. AND... anyone looking for a way out of this 'perception of endless conflict' should read it for that reason too, however, in that respect there is more than one holy book that can be referenced, such as the teachings of Jesus the Christ and Siddhartha Gautama.

No one can make war on someone who is at peace with themselves and no one can threaten or intimidate anyone who understands the truth in the following statements; “If God is for me, who can be against me?” “Greater is that which is in you than that which is in the world.” Let me insert some of my own poor contributions to the whole, 'the Devil works for God', 'the Devil is the way the wicked see God', 'no man who is his own master can be made into a slave' and 'just because you can't see it, doesn't mean it isn't there and just because you can, doesn't mean it is.' I only include my own, which you have already seen before to again confirm why I say... 'Whether there is a war going on out there or not, is of no matter to me.'

Don't go around seeing evil here and there. See good in everything. By example- trends that seem alarming in the world may well be on their way to turning into something else. Also... the raging fanatics and bonafide lunatics, presently running the asylum, are in the process of killing themselves off. Nature CANNOT BE USURPED! Nature IS THE POWER OF GOD IN EXPRESSION. Nature is the whirling, dynamic, manifesting energy of existence; the active expression of the will of God. God... the supreme, is in a motionless eternity of being. God is in a ceaseless meditation, by the power of which, all things are maintained. God can also be in quite a few more than two places at once. God is also and will ALWAYS BE, beyond the comprehension of our minds. Accepting this is a real helpmate to the acquisition of UNDERSTANDING. By the grace of God... impersonal and beyond definition, he routinely manifests in a personal fashion and THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO ENTER INTO A RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD, through his personal aspect. Some would argue otherwise. Let them. I only know what works for me.

God has appeared in many different costumes, according to the needs of the time and the culture in which he appears. These all come out of the Cosmic Wardrobe and it is one of the unfortunate truths of manifest existence that people tend to worship the costumes, rather than THE LIVING GOD, who expressed through them. They wear coffin bound glitter suits and hold up old bones and state that they have the power of God. This is not true. Saying this, has on occasions, cost many people their lives. God is a living and presently living being. Whatever he may have worn once upon a time can contain elements of wisdom and spiritual resources BUT one is FAR MORE ADVANTAGED to seek for AND FIND the LIVING GOD within. “The Kingdom is Heaven is within YOU.”

You don't have to look hither and yon. You don't have to contort yourself into all manner of postures and poses to get God's attention. God is already far more aware of you than you are of yourself. GOD IS WATCHING and you can't fool him. He knows your intentions and the deeper secrets of your heart, of which some amount is hidden from you. IF YOU are sincere and dedicated and DO NOT GIVE UP, you cannot fail to make contact with the indwelling almighty. YOU CANNOT FAIL!!! Books are an aid... meditation... prayer... these are all aids, but of far greater value is a surrendered and contrite heart.

There are some things God treasures more than others. This I have learned through observation of those who have ATTAINED TO DIRECT CONVERSATION WITH GOD. He highly treasures, humility, constancy and a heart given over completely to him, so... therefore, unswerving loyalty as well. This is why there is such a thing as The Greatest Commandment. Ponder this well. Why??? Why did this get said, “Teacher, which is the great commandment in the Law?” And he said to him, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul, with all your strength and with all your mind. This is the great and first commandment. And a second is like it: “You shall love your neighbor as yourself.” What does this curious section imply- “And a second is like it.” What do you suppose that means?

I LOVE little clues and leadings. I have profited greatly from a certain kind of curiosity and I recommend acquiring it. God knows, right this moment, what you are up to. He has multitudes of ranks of angels who minister to and record the events of existence. Angels are extensions of God and whatever they see and hear, so does God. Right this moment, God is watching you. Cave Dei Videt!

I think we're done here (grin). MY DEAR FRIENDS... we do not know the hour of the coming of The Lord. This is why we are encouraged to be watchful and vigilant. Pray without ceasing to the limits of your ability and see what happens. Also... serve as you go, opportunities present themselves regularly but we often do not see them. IT IS REAL. This is a real thing. No more than that needs be said.

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is;

I especially love this song in the context
of what's been mentioned here today.

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The Days are Brimming with a Rolodexing Waterfall of Wonder and Delight.

This is a duplicate of the latest Smoking Mirrors posting today and it can be found here-

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

There are, of course, many things and situations in this world for one to desire or aspire after. The resulting karma of acquiring or achieving anything here, comes to pass in various ways. It can certainly be said ...and... here I speak as a voice of experience on the subject, a significant majority of the things and situations we can desire or aspire after here are not worth the getting. Disappointment can be a significant feature of karma and so can Regret and 20/20 hindsight. I believe another byproduct of Karma is; 'live and learn'... alternatively... 'don't live and don't learn'. Both of these occur with regularity.

In the end... life wears almost everyone down. We wear the marks of our struggles and those marks are what? They are the scars of the effort expended by the separated self, in its pursuit of personal desires and aspirations in this world, which also brings one into conflict with every other competing interest. THIS is SELF EVIDENT, unless you are not yourself. If you are not yourself, everything is seen through the lens of false-self interest. It makes sense (whatever 'it' is)... in THAT THEATER of enterprise.

I often like to think of the Chakras as being like floors in a department store. The spinal cord runs like an elevator all the way to the Sahasrara Penthouse. It runs from the basement, where the Kunda Pool resides. When you exit the elevator on any floor, every item is a reflection of that department. Each floor is a world unto itself. Some people spend most of their lives on just a couple of floors, especially in times of material darkness and they've no idea of the wonders to be encountered on the floors above.

Imagine, if you will, (cue Rod Serling) finding yourself on a floor where you want nothing at all because you are filled to the brim (and overflowing) with Bliss beyond description. You can sample every ware in every department, move effortlessly between them and your state of being is not changed. You are then, truly... in the world but not of it. We want things until we get them and then we don't want them anymore. This is the result of the relentless cycle of desire, more often that anyone cares to think. This is especially something most do not want to think about. It takes all the fun out of it.

There are a number of magical rules and laws of Nature that exist which most people are totally unaware of. Still... every one of us has had magical, inexplicable things happen to us, like an act of serendipity. Some might think it was simply their due and that can be the case. Some might think it is in answer to a prayer, or just good luck. I don't bring this up to provide some all encompassing answer for this happening. I bring it up to STATE that it is altogether possible to live in a world where these sort of serendipitous occurrences are happening, ALL THE TIME!

A clue can be found in one's childhood. Surely you remember when the days were brimming with a Rolodexing waterfall of wonder and delight. Summer lasted seemingly forever. First loves were a joy beyond description. These are a few examples of a state of being which was also a state of mind. The world had not yet divided into the duality dance of opposites; most especially male and female, although... these days... the waters of identity insanity, are muddier than The Big Muddy, in flood times. The world changes after the loss of one's innocence, which is why REGENERATED INNOCENCE is the divinest of consummations to be wished.

One can readily see, with the sexualization of children, the spread of rampant pedophilia and all attending outrages; the cynical hand and eye of the Prince of Darkness and his minions. Job One for the Infernal Realm is the despoliation and destruction of innocence and YOU SEE IT AT WORK EVERYWHERE!

We're not here to talk about what we can do about any of this because ALL OF IT comes down to personal choice and each choice will be judged on the merits, as it meets the touchstone of Truth. We are here to talk about how to protect your innocence and- if it is gone... how to get it back.

Of course, all of you are familiar with the statement by Jesus the Christ;

“Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.”

People tend to... after a certain time... gloss over remarks they have read or heard before. They have perfunctory reactions. Timeless and eternal truths become no more than Yadda Yadda. Timeless and eternal truths deserve serious reflection. They deserve deep consideration BECAUSE... timeless and eternal truths have deeper and ever more deep meanings, when one studies them with intention and an open heart and mind and is patient, as needs be, when waiting for inspired scripture to respond in an oracular fashion. It will speak to you on a deeper level if you are patient. It does not reveal itself to the impatient, the dabblers and dilettantes and assorted small change operatives. Here is an example for reflection on the previous quote;

“Truly I tell you, UNLESS YOU CHANGE.” That part of the quote seldom gets included.

This 'child-like' state is often associated with the persona of saints, when they are described by observers, biographers and similar. It has also been associated with those considered simpletons who later proved not to be simpletons. It is a gift of the spirit, conferred upon the deserving. There are many gifts of the spirit, which are like the serendipitous, mysterious rules and laws. It is possible to get these rules and laws to act in your favor, by putting yourself in a position, where they are caused to react.

We do not have to appear to be, or be, beaten down by the ravages of pedestrian desire and one of the most expedient and certain ways to get whatever you want, is to not want it. Two VERY IMPORTANT considerations, tasks, objectives; call them what you will, need to be addressed, in order for you to find yourself in the spiritual catbird seat. Firstly, put an end to all personal desires and secondly; still, or kill, the reactive mind. In this case the end is more important than the means. Guru Bawa once told me, “get wisdom any way that you can. Steal it if you have to.”

Both of these seem to be an industry similar to Hercules cleaning the Augean Stables. Let me illustrate that a bit. The stables housed over a thousand cattle and had not been cleaned in 30 years. If you think about it, it sounds ridiculous to begin with; that it hadn't been cleaned in 30 years but that is sometimes the way it is with myths. This is the 5th labor of Hercules and he was set to accomplish it in a single day. What did he do? He diverted two rivers and they washed out the stables lickety split. I don't think Peisander used that term as a descriptive but I shall, even though, 'lickety split' has an unsavory sound to it when applied to cleaning out stables (grin). It does sound a little like the task set to Alexander, concerning the Gordian Knot. He also had an expedient solution for it. One might harvest considerable fruit by applying similar thought processes to curtailing all personal desire and stilling the reactive mind.

As for personal desires, another one of the remarkable, serendipitous rules and laws states that whatever is coming to you, whether you want it or not, is going to come anyway so; what is the use of chasing after anything that is yours already... even if it is not yet present? AND... if you've any hope of evading or canceling out undesirable circumstances coming your way, the ONLY possibility of that is to put it in the hands of the Supreme Mover who can do ANYTHING. His powers are LIMITELESS! LIMITLESS!!! There is NOTHING that God cannot accomplish in the wink of an eye. The Divine Being thinks whatever it is into being and... just like that... it exists. This Divine Being is RESIDENT WITHIN YOU!

Do you see where I'm going with this? Spiritual teachers have, for ages, been advising us to put the whole of our life in the hands of the Supreme Being. Surely there is a practical side to this??? It's not just poetic whimsy AND... from what I have been able to glean and understand about ALL of these spiritual teachers is that... they ALL did exactly that. Apparently this is not Rocket Surgery. Emulation is not only the sincerest form of flattery. It can also be the smartest course of action, depending on whom you are emulating.

I've watched people. go round and round about, trying to make spiritual progress. I've watched them join ashrams and make their way up the pecking order of whatever establishment they were operating in. I've watched them try to be Buddhists and Muslims, Hindus, Christians and especially New Agers. I've watched them operate according to the strict letter of the law and become unbearable pains in the ass and I have watched them shut off their gyroscopes and free flywheel it into a Floogie Bird flight, until they disappear in the usual manner of Floogie Birds. I've seen all manner of methods and techniques, both ad infinitum and ad nauseum. I've come away from the fray of it, with no more than The Greatest Commandment, as the sanest course of action. At least this is what works for me. I'm not talented or informed enough to follow the more complex paths. It is why I walked away from Hermetic and Occult modalities, though I still reference some of them when they prove useful.

I don't know what the rest of you want. It took much longer than it should have for me to discover what I wanted, which might be now defined as not wanting anything OR wanting only one thing. It amounts to the same for me (in my mind). What I do know is that each of us has a limited period of residence in this particular go round and none of us know what the length of that is. I also know that you leave here with ONLY what you have become and whatever debts and bounties might have accrued to you, for a future exercise of Destiny, in the next go round. You don't take anything else, so... it would seem to me that EVERYTHING ELSE IS SECONDARY to that and worthy of only secondary fealty... if that. Love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, all your strength and with all your mind. The second part of it comes automatically with the first, at least it does for me.

End Transmission.......

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Sunday 17 November 2019

They Encounter a Cold Front of Sumbitches, led by a Sexual Degenerate with Sanpaku Eyes.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Finally... finally, I have found all the evidence that I have been relying on, in one place; courtesy of Tyler Durden. I've had to explain myself to people more often than I wanted to. So much so as to refuse to do so anymore. If you can't read the litany of evidence on the circling wind... you are more likely to get caught up in the grasp of the cyclone, rather than enjoy the power and spectacle from a distance.

I'd say that most people don't know the difference between a cyclone or a tornado. Certainly a cyclone can be much bigger. Basically, you get a tornado when a cold front and a warm front come together and a cyclone wherever you get air circling around a cold front. These conditions don't always promote a powerful spinning madness. Sometimes you just get a severe thunderstorm.

So it is in political climates, when you get cold hearted reptiles spinning around an even colder theater of enterprise, you're going to get a cyclonic weather condition, called Orange Man Set-off. Perhaps you have invisible angels, wafting upon the warm air of the Almighty's love in their passing ...and they encounter a Cold Front of Sumbitches, led by a Sexual Degenerate with Sanpaku Eyes. You are going to get a tornado.

Cyclones, Hurricanes and Typhoons are basically the same thing. Perhaps the reason they get the weather wrong so much is that they don't fully understand all the subtleties of it. They don't have THE BIG PICTURE. Political storms are similar in this respect. Our present political storm is like that; wheels within wheels. But... like John Milton (Al Pacino) in The Devil's Advocate said, “Don't get too cocky my boy. No matter how good you are don't ever let them see you coming. That's the gaffe my friend.” This is what President Trump is doing.

As the 'joined at the hip of evil' Sumbitches, do their Armageddon Macarena, all their attention is focused on the orchestrated farce of their theatrics... guided by the protocol breaking, sexual degenerate with Purse Mouth Syndrome. They seem to have forgotten all about the IG Report on the Fisa Warrants. I don't know if you are familiar with some of Napoleon's tactics of war. It seems to me that is what is presently in play. It's one of those 'reach-a rounds' that are not as pleasurable as is generally thought to be the case. Now... this in not something I would know about but... on the advice of experts (grin) I have concluded the pleasure is all with the reach-a rounder.

It appears that the long awaited report (with attendant recommendations for action followups) includes all the usual suspects AND a former president and his Secretary of State. Oh my... Oh my...

Given that there are some actions that President Trump cannot 'directly' bring about, he has to play one of those Chance/Strategy games, where you have a tall structure and you keep pulling out one piece after another, until... it collapses and the collapser loses. It's 4D legerdemain. More and more, I begin to suspect the intrusion of unseen hands and the presence of a presence undefined.

The greatest problem in the world, besides ignorance, is selfishness. When you cannot- or do not want to- see the wider benefits of your every act, your field of vision narrows; eventually you are blinded if it continues to narrow. Many people look upon the possession of a selfish or generous nature as being a personal choice that could have come about in all manner of ways. The presence or absence of a moral compass could have a lot to do with it; bad parenting and bad mentoring also can be causes. Most assuredly, no matter what other causes or ancillary influences come into the press, Materialism is ALWAYS a major player.

When you are guided by a selfish nature, there will ALWAYS be aspects of your life, critical aspects that you will not see. Your selfish nature will have occluded them. Some of what you miss can affect your survival, whether that be literal, or something like your reputation and standing in the world. For some reason, being selfish is never to a person's advantage over the long term. You miss important features and you render yourself vulnerable and exposed.

More and more... it appears to me that an unseen hand is at work. This thrills and comforts me. Of course, I KNOW that an invisible hand is ALWAYS at work, in the known and unknown worlds, however far the reach of them extends BUT... even though I know this... I forget. Memory and the ability for remembering, are extraordinarily critical to Spiritual Realization and Spiritual Revelation. Your real self already knows everything. It just has to be contacted and provoked. Perhaps the contact is all the provocation that is needed.

Every religious tradition has a element of constant prayer- constant remembrance. Each of them has a tenet whereby, at the approach of death, one has only to engage the discipline of remembering The Ineffable, or repeating the name or phrase of the celebration of the presence and salvation is automatic. I have found this to be present in Buddhism, with the Amitabha Buddha. I have found it in Hindu system with the Mahamantra and I have found it in the Christian Tradition also with, “pray without ceasing”. What many fail to realize, or simply do not know, is that there are entities dispatched at the critical moment to cause us to forget the practice. If you have been, at all, inconsistent or cavalier in your performance, of whichever process you employ, you may well forget; you might well forget.

When you set out to trap anyone, you must have your priorities in order and also be on the side of the angels, unless, of course, your target(s) are doomed in their Karma. It is probably best to never set out to trap anyone (given how it can impact on your own Karma) but... such is life and especially such is life in certain periods of display. It is the divine who both traps and releases us at different times. It is why we pray, “lead us not into temptation”. It is why Lord Ganesha carries the two accouterments of binding and liberation with him.

We have a number of phrases that have been in the common parlance for awhile. One of them refers to being hoisted on your own petard. As the other John Milton once said, “Revenge, at first though sweet, Bitter ere long back on itself recoils.”

SO... SO... it behooves us to spend some time of deep reflection upon our acts of malevolence toward others because, one way or another, it will come back on us. This applies as well to Schadenfreude. Thoughts can kill and have killed. The longer I live, the more impressed I am with The hand of God. The longer I live, the more impressed I am with the wisdom of possessing those features called, 'The Virtues' The world is incredibly deceptive. One could say it is entirely deceptive because nothing it tells you is true. It is always misleading and misdirecting. Here I mean to indicate ALL AREAS of deception, crimes of omission, as well as the crimes of commission. Then there is a whole field of prohibitions that have to do with a failure to render aid.

Yes... I'm dancing all over the place here today but some things cannot be said outright. It is not possible. The corner around which they wait must be indicated, or the attention directed toward it... it must be hinted at and then one can only hope the point is made. We are coming up on a whirlwind of riffling events... a cyclone of bada bing... a tornado of sequences that will sometimes be moving faster than the eye can see, especially if the eye has been coerced to look in the wrong direction. It's all going to be coming around the mountain when it comes.

Whatever the real nature and intention of this present president of the United States is, at this time, we are going to be witness to a grand spectacle of venality, duplicity, revenge and a scrambling mayhem after personal profit and vain ambitions, the like of which... the like of which, we have not seen in this lifetime. Never before has the lines between the combatants been so radically defined. Never has the animosity and rancor been so great. This is positively Shakespearean! I suggest you arrange your comestibles ahead of time. You are not going to want to move away from the performance once that has been set in motion before you.

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is;

♫ Materialism ♫

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Thursday 14 November 2019

The Danse Economique, Al Fresco and the Eternal Flagrante Delicto, of WTF.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

A couple or more of centuries after Jesus the Christ walked upon this Earth, there was a schism in the faith. This schism became so contentious that the Emperor Constantine was obliged to intrude himself into the controversy. This would come to be called the Council of Nicaea. Give or take, this took place in 325 AD. The reason for it was due to the rise of Arianism. Anyone who has studied the traditions of any of the long enduring religions has discovered what an entangled affair ALL OF THEM HAVE BECOME.

We have Sunni and Shiite Muslims and it gets more and more complex as time passed. We've Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhists and it gets more and more complicated as time passed. We had... around the time of the Council of Nicaea, the Arian and the non-Arian, which I suppose I will call the 'traditional' following; given that Arius, after whom this system of thought is named; basically, the schism centered around an argument which, on one side, claimed that Christ was divine and co-equal with God (same thing as) and on the other hand, he was someone God created at some point for whatever his reasons were. What you have here is the dispute over Christ being Divine... or not.

Regardless of any of the positions anyone might take about this that or the other thing, either Jesus the Christ was the son of God or... he wasn't. Of course he was and I will tell you why. We have had something like 2,000 years, over the course of which the entire world has been changed and the testimony of recorded history, of the lives of saints and miracles abundant, in many another case show us, gives evidence of Christ, as the living manifest expression of God in human form. This isn't even open to debate and if it is... please go round the corner somewhere and haggle with one another; don't come round here.

Whenever priests and scholars get involved in what God is or is not, you are looking at a duplicitous and convoluted, round and round the Mulberry Bush, stifling ration of bullshit, from some location where the sun don't shine (please pardon my syntax). All of that ration is about, “SHOW ME THE MONEY!!!” Generally... churches and religions, are the outer concourse of doe see doe financial sucking it in and holding your breath. Are you with me so far?

Every major religion, by this time, is an intricate vampire entity that... like government, is created to enslave the populace and bleed them dry.

Now... Emperor Constantine... probably still a closet pagan at the time, but... also a skilled negotiator and not someone you want to mess with; otherwise he wouldn't have the title of Emperor, left this council gathering ...with the idea that it had been fixed and would have at least a refurbished 90 day warranty. I don't know if extended service contracts were available but... I digress. So... what followed was a lip service agreement that did one thing on the surface and something else below decks because there were powerful individuals on both sides of the 'me first, you later... maybe' Danse Economique.

So... of course... this all got back to the Emperor and I'm guessing here, cause I don't know and neither do any of you... I'm guessing that they then went looking for an advocate with a 'heavy rep'. So it is that he, who would later be called Saint Anthony, was sought after and... that was no walk in the park to find the guy because this was back in the time of the pillar dwellers and people who shut themselves away from any contact with the corrupt side of human intercourse, of all kinds, at that time OR... ANY TIME FOR THAT MATTER.

After many a roundelay of 'over hill and over dale', they found the (later to be called) redoubtable Saint Anthony and brought him into some larger venue of many a witness and Saint Anthony said, “I have seen him!” 'Him' being Jesus the Christ. You need to understand some things about Saint Anthony. He spent decades at a time in the performance of austerities and all manner of painful rejections of everything that might be constituted as a material pleasure. He was the real deal, apparently. He lived for a very long time as did St. Paul who passed while they were praying together. It's nice to have information like this on tap; isn't it??? This is the fruit of viscerally knowing that you do not know. As long as you don't know... God does know (within you) as long as you know; God does not. It doesn't get any simpler than this.

So... Saint Anthony saying this... had a wide spread and long lasting impact upon the question of who and what Jesus the Christ is/was. Personally, I don't get into arguments about this or ANYTHING having to do with the nature or presence of God. Either you are celebrating the presence of God or you are celebrating the presence of someone else;


I consider myself one of the most fortunate men on Earth because I do not just believe in God, I KNOW God is real and present; no ifs ands or buts about it. There is a comfort, beyond the bounds of human reason or any 'other' kind of awareness, that comes to one who has walked into the howling wilderness of the forever unknown and who has found that wilderness was only their own internal being and that once revealed it was a joy and a wonder to experience. In other words, there is no howling wilderness. There is only the fear of the unknown and for WHATEVER REASON, most everyone avoids this self inquiry. I do not. Job One... don't run from yourself because that is who you are going to encounter when you leave here. You are going to have yourself, exposed to yourself. You can COUNT ON THIS. It will happen and what will follow is your having to decide what you are willing to do next time you come back in the this dance of temporary embodiment.

DON'T BE A FOOL!!! Honestly my friends, don't be foolish. ♫Your time is gonna come♫ You will have to face yourself and there is nowhere to run, nowhere to hide in this regard. Why don't people get this? Okay... okay... self deceit... the mesmerizing hallucination of repurposed, refurbished illusions. It keeps on and it keeps on. You know this! I know this! Once again, IT IS WHAT IT IS. Come on humanity!!! Wake the fuck up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I know there are people who don't like me; I'm too self assured, too convinced that I know what I'm talking about. Here is something to consider----- God speaks to all of us BUT... only some of us hear God. That's right. Why would you think God is far away when God is your own true self to begin with??? You CANNOT BE DISHONEST WITH YOURSELF! Listen up people. I know that all of you don't like me. I can understand that, I really can. I am not everyone's cup of tea. I can be abrasive, impatient, pugnacious and what have you ...BUT... it is only because I care about you. I really do care about you, even those of you who do not like me because I KNOW (or at least God does) that we are all a common consciousness beneath the skin. We are all the same person. Sure... you came in here as an Aquarius from Montana, or a Pisces from Florida, or any other permutation of astrological, fixed perspectives, for the Karmic roundabout of a temporary life and we can't, by nature of our separation by planetary disposition, all agree BUT REMEMBER... REMEMBER... a wise person rules the stars.

You do not have to be managed by your predispositions! You do not have to be ruled by the instinctive nature of your karmic nature. Truly... my friends. Listen up for a moment, I had my head handed to me with brutal efficiency by a monster who was large and determined. It did him no good and I have completely forgiven him because I know I chose this route as the most expedient. I chose this. It's over. After I left the less than tender care of his ministrations, I had six years of off again, on again, incarceration in life and death prisons and housing locations for the criminally insane. Why was I confined in the latter? Simple... I wasn't going to let anyone rape me. I was willing to respond in ANY MANNER, to make sure of that and so it goes. You got to stand up for yourself and if you do... Angels will appear on your behalf. I have had the truth of God's presence proven so many times that I cannot remember them all.

My friends... time is short. You have no idea. It's getting closer. Go and introduce yourself to The Ineffable. Let God know you're here. Speak to the Divine Mother! Speak to God's agent here on Earth. Do you not know that the moment you speak to God, God IS LISTENING??? God ALWAYS hears you; ALWAYS!!! ALWAYS!!! Please... I'm not here to shout into the passing wind. I am here to echo your own conscience. Listen closely... you might be surprised.

Love- Visible

End Transmission.......

Today's Song is;

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