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

This is reposted from here-

http://www.zippittydodah.com/2019/11/you-knew-it-was-inevitable-crazy-is-new.html.

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-

♫ You Take my Breath Away ♫

(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.

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

Go here to read the post (please)-

http://www.smoking-mirrors.com/2019/11/the-realm-of-angels-globoctopi-and-land.html.

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 ...at 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;

♫ Back in the World ♫

First time up- A Vietnam War Love Song

Pocketnet and if you want to find us there, you search for 'visible' but first you click on this link.

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-

http://www.zippittydodah.com/2019/11/whether-there-is-war-going-on-out-there.html.

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;

♫ Every Day ♫

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

As to the matter of Pocketnet. I can post things there immediately and in shorter bursts. It is much easier to do so than to go through the whole rigmarole that is takes to put up an effort like this. So... if such things interest you, why... head on over to Pocketnet. I can be found there by searching the word, visible.

Follow the link or click the image to read:

The Bhagavad Gita

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-

http://www.smoking-mirrors.com/2019/11/the-days-are-brimming-with-rolodexing.html.

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 5^th 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.......

♫ Shining Light ♫

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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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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;

♫ You got to serve somebody.
It might be the devil or it might be The Lord but...
you're gonna have to serve somebody ♫

.

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;

♫ It Always Breaks Your Heart ♫

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"Your True Self is beyond Space, Time and Causation. It is IMMUNE to Every Danger of Every Kind."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......


(we are ushering in a new era at the blogs. There will generally be no links except at the end, other than the song of the day and Pocketnet. Then... then... if there are links they will be at the very end with a short bio on why it happens to be included. What is going on in the world has little to do with what is going on here, with me. You can find the news on your own and Pocketnet has got the widest selection of the most up to date and relevant items so... you don't need me for that and I don't need all the extra work that is wasted when people don't pay attention.)


I sit and wonder a lot. I stand and wonder too. I wonder a great deal, no matter what position or posture I am in. I try to trace the origins of conditions as they presently exist. I make comparisons between living conditions now and at many another time. I take into consideration the intellectual and moral climate of cultures. I wonder about the Doctor Pangloss clones of today, who imagine that this is “the best of all possible worlds”. I even wonder about things like the merger of the words 'Pang' and 'loss'. Was Voltaire trying to say something? I'll attempt to reassure you at this time that I am not one to get buried in minutiae, or endless sidetracking digressions. As far as I'm concerned, there is one supreme and ineffable being and no other thing, known or unknown, seen or unseen worth thinking about or looking for.

In a single year now, my world has been changed beyond recognition. It is pretty amazing what you can accomplish, if you set your heart and mind on it and it doesn't matter what your age is. The loss of flexibility is what dooms most of us. We harden and stratify as we age. We lose flexibility. We lose range of motion. We lose the desire for most everything except habitual repetition BUT... if that is not the case with you... all bets on the usual declines are off. Our perspective becomes fixed. If it is wrong and... MOST OF THEM ARE, then... your fixation on what is not real, intensifies.

When I say most perspectives are wrong, I am seriously understating the matter. What I should have said is that all personal perspectives are in some degree of error. There is ONLY ONE PERSPECTIVE that is not in error and that is the perspective of the indwelling true self. It is OFTEN silent on the matter as well. The indwelling self knows that, in the manifest existence, change is the only constant. If change is all there is then there is NOTHING... in the long run, that you can see, or hear, or taste, or touch, or smell that you can depend on. The radiant energy of existence is likened to a serpent, it moves in sinuous twistings from side to side. It coils. There is much to ponder, here much to wonder about.

NO MATTER WHAT you may think, there are only two directions you can go in; up or down. You might say that you can go to either side, or back and forth. With the former... ALL STRAIGHT LINES become circular. With the latter you are in stasis limbo. SO... The energy of your being is either MOVING OUT or MOVING IN. You can haggle about the terms I am using and whether 'in and out' would qualify as 'up and down'. Let's just put this all down as allegory. Of course, you can haggle about anything and some people do. I don't haggle and I don't argue. It is what it is. I would rather get to the heart, of the truth, of the matter, or nowhere at all. There is no Option B. You may have more than one option, I do not.

The dynamic energy of our being; the sacred energy that exists as the life within us, gets routed in one of two directions; outward into the world, or inward and upward to planes of consciousness beyond the terrestrial. You are having sex and battling for survival and all else; the brutal fantasies of wealth, power and fame, OR you have turned your attention away from these things because they lead ONLY to death and redundancy. They are the process and procedure of an endless cycling routine of suffering, upon the rack of the ring of fire, karma bound and harnessed to the wheel of inevitable outcome... on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on. My friends... it does not have to be like this.

So many of us deeply resent the loss of the pleasures of this plane. They are less than the rooting squalor of pigs in offal, by comparison to what waits beyond. The pigs know of nothing other than what exists at the end of their snouts. Some of them were once as you and I are now. Existence operates like an elevator and is similar to a spiral stairway but these are all analogies for something that can only be experienced, not described. Some things have to be taken on Faith. I will add that there are levels at which Reason can come very close. Pure Reason is a remarkable tool.

If we don't have what is available, in seemingly endless quantity for some, we want it so bad our teeth hurt. If we have it on tap, for however long there is time left on the meter, it gets old. Then we get old and then... whatever we had is gone. All that remains is what we became and that is the arbiter of our next place of residence. Whatever you have, YOU WILL LOSE ...and depending on how you managed it and how you behaved, you will literally, up close and personal, see the results of that.

With what we presently know we could not build things like Notre Dame and other similar structures today. Somehow we lost the capacity. There are some people now engaged in attempting to do this by reverting to the tools and methods employed back when. It doesn't make sense, does it? Here is why this is so... whatever the level of materialism is at any given time, that sets the tenor for intellectual accomplishment. Surely you are familiar with the term, 'dumbing down'? Take a look around. Do you see composers like Mozart, Beethoven, Bach and Brahms at work? No... you do not. Are we in a time of lyrical and inspired poetry and books the like of those once written by Melville, Poe, Stevenson, Twain, Hugo, Dumas (father and son)? No... you do not. Do you see paintings similar to Rembrandt, Da Vinci, Goya, Monet, Manet or similar? No... you do not. Do you see the sorts of galvanizing architecture of previous times? No... you do not. Are there illumined philosophers to be found among the atheists, secular humanists and dirtbag gender and identity pundits? No... you do not.

Materialism is responsible for all this paucity and depravity. Now depravity and perversity are being CELEBRATED! Operational Insanity has become an actual form of government. Witness Kalifornia. People by droves, in an uncountable swarm; a ravening mob of berserker appetites, are loosed upon the glittering marketplaces of chattels and consumables. They are now killing people over chicken sandwiches. An angry revolution is brewing among the terminally disappointed. They don't know where they're going and they don't know what they want. All they know is that they are terribly angry. The whole world is an ongoing expression of bad parenting.


So far... this all adds up to an ominous and depressing portrait, with Hell hammering at the gates of the material plane. It has already broken through in places. What to do... what to do.


There is good news and it all comes down to the Purpose of Demonstration. Everything taking place is being directed to orchestrated ends for the purpose of demonstration. Are you in need of a lesson? In that case, simply continue along as you have been. Your lesson will be along at some point; 'objects in the mirror are closer than they appear'. Perhaps you are not in need of a lesson, or you learn your lessons on the way, as needed, as they pertain to course adjustments. AT NO TIME has there ever been a time when the Supreme Master of all Planes is not fully at the controls. That supreme master is resident within you at this very moment and YOU CAN MAKE CONTACT. You have ONLY to want it more than anything else. Let this urge consume you. Pray without ceasing. Time and time and time again, remind yourself and pull your attention back to this single pressing need. “Success is speedy for the energetic.”

Never before has the opportunity been as great as it is now. EIGHT BILLION PEOPLE ARE HERE!!! A drama is unfolding that is unique in recorded history. The Great Summing up is at hand. THIS IS WHY THE DISTRACTIONS ARE SO GREAT! Put down that cellphone and step away. Go within. Your true self awaits. Your true self is beyond Space, Time and Causation. It is IMMUNE to every danger of every kind.

FEAR and APPETITE. Dismiss the one and restrain the other. All fear is based on a dance of shadows. NONE OF IT IS REAL. Only your belief in it grants substance to the illusory presence of what you fear. We are the authors of whatever manifests. NONE OF IT IS REAL! NONE OF IT IS REAL! It is a simple trick of the mind. Pivot your attention. Gnothi Seauton.


End Transmission.......


Today's Song is;

♫ Love is Bound (to be free) ♫

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"Like a Dog Chasing his Tail for Eternity and Never Hearing the Tale."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

At this given moment in the course of our brief history, in this brief incarnation of temporary residence, for the purpose of appetite, desire, some kind of ambition... but in all cases, as an opportunity to pay the bill for previous appetites, desires and ambitions, or to experience new ones, we are present in a dreamscape. This dreamscape is woven like a web, or a tapestry. It is accordion like and it unravels like a scroll, over a particular reach of time. Just like a web, this dreamscape vibrates and attracts the attention of other entities moving along the web. The key term here is vibration. This is how like attracts like and that out-plays as experiences, with other people, interacting with the residents of every realm, invisible life forms and forces as well as the creations of Lady Nature; be they natural... like forest and mountains and seashore, or unnatural, like cities and towns. There are implements of technology that move between the natural and unnatural, or only within the parameters of one.

There are dividing lines that exist in the dreamscape and they are of many different types. There are seasons in Nature and there are larger seasons that are called ages and they each have their measured reach. Characters appear to play particular roles and the kind of dramas they take part in can be significantly antithetical, or contradistinctive from what precedes and what follows each of them. Ergo you get your 'clash of civilizations' and cultures, lifestyles and what have you. Certain episodes of interaction appear in early portions of the age, or culture, or whathaveyou and certain episodes appear in the latter stage. This can vary widely.

Surely you are seeing the sad results of bad parenting in these times. There is a rule in life that says, if you do not employ discipline on yourself and your offspring... bad results are certain. This is because a lack of discipline leads to a culture of excess. It behooves any thinking person to reflect on this feature of our times. A certain kind of persona has forced its zombies forward in the drama. They have created an army of the reckless, demanding and terribly uninformed. They have hijacked the educational systems and are programming those for whom real education was an afterthought (if at all) and have loosed them upon the rest of us.

This period of history is a bump in the road. Astrologers and metaphysicians call it a cusp period. Since it is a demarcation line between two ages that last for 2200 years, the cusp period runs around 200 years; before you are fully into the next age. A considerable amount of upheaval and chaos occurs as the archetypes and infrastructure morph into their next representative state of being. We're near the end point of this cusp and once that's gone, so will all of these creatures be gone and where they may physically remain, their influence will be nil. We just have to be patient.

It is a COMMON CIRCUMSTANCE in every cusp period for the appearance of revolutionary actors. Some amount of these are highly desirable contributors to new ways of thinking and living. Others are rampaging nihilists who, having found no (and not having looked) meaning in their own lives, have declared there is none elsewhere either, or have declared that certain awful transitions must take place to manifest a system where they are, finally, all equal and the rest of us are not.

All too few of us possess the capacity for self introspection and higher reasoning faculties. All too few of us possess that impartial objectivity that makes an understanding of deeper issues possible. The majority of us are blown hither and yon by the winds of appetite and the fires of desire. These are easily convinced of all manner of absurdities, as can be clearly seen by those possessing the qualities previously mentioned.

Off stage and hidden from the immediate line of sight, are those who play upon atavistic fears and desires of the people, most especially, they prey upon the minds of the disenfranchised, or those who've not accumulated what they wanted in life, either through an insufficiency of intelligence or drive, or imagination. They stoke the darker passions of these people, inflaming prejudices and telling lies, about all that they declare has been stolen from them, denied them, or not permitted for them and this includes not only objects and station in life but also... kinds of behavior. These manipulators control the avenues by which information is disseminated. They control the industries of entertainment, where certain lifestyles are lauded or promoted and others are decidedly not. They control the mediums through which Art is marketed and this gives them authority to determine what is... and what is not... Art.

Ultimately, in a relative sense, this confers a power upon these manipulators to define what is real and what is not real; what is desirable and what is undesirable, what is right and what is wrong, who should be elevated and who diminished... honored or dishonored. It CAN SEEM as if they are firmly in the driver's seat and little can be done about it. One is advised that they must conform to the pleasure of the Overlord, who dictates the acceptable and unacceptable protocols of life. This is, like everything is, only temporary. It is... in the common vernacular, BULLSHIT.

These manipulators and profiteers are, empowered in their season, for only the length of that season. This is why they are such busy little bees of the moment. They know that their sell by date is soon to pass. They know that one is coming who is going to set aright all that they have knocked and encouraged to go out of kilter. A time is coming, when the poisonous cloud of confusion and stupidity, shall be dispersed. This will, most definitely, result in an awakening. The people will rub the residue of dream dust from their eyes and ask... “What happened?” “Where was I?” Their eyes, having been opened, will clearly see who it was that ensorcelled and bewitched them. In that short moment there will be a rush of air, trailing in the passage of the manipulators, fleeing for the hills and the following rage of those now released from their stupor.

It's just a bump in the road my friends. The previous century and more, has been a Grand Guignol of horrific murders and pillaging, the like of which had never been previously seen. Even in the times of Tamerlane and the Khans's, it did not reach anything like the scale of what has most recently passed. Now... the befuddlement and somnambulism are destined to fade like the morning dew upon the grass because another sun, a spiritual sun, is set to shine upon the human heart and mind and all things are to be made Gnu.

I have been waiting... anticipating... for most of the extent of my life for this time to come upon us. I've been mostly awake. At first I had the initial problems of running into the sleepers, who passed on all sides, as well as the perception disability that my comestibles conferred upon me. I needed to slow down. It took longer than it should have for the toreador aspect to come forth. It's been fair smooth sailing since.

Some changes take a very long time. The process is beyond the comprehension of most; like the rising and falling of a mountain... antediluvian... primordial changes. Interestingly, the changes in us, from our first inception, to the realization of Godhead, occurs over an even greater spread of time. It is like the brief puffs of air in every breath, as if they were each a lifetime and the totality of all of the breaths in a lifetime of average length, being the stretch from inception to realization. As hard as it may be to believe, in some cases it is more than that, even much more than that.

The mysterious workings of the cosmos take place over an unimaginable stretch of time and the whole of a cycle, is no more than a single breathing out and in of the divine. That is creation... an out breathing, followed by an inhale with a pause between at either end. The divine expresses outward into everything and then gathers itself all up again. No mind can grasp this and our thousands upon thousands of incarnations amount to nothing at all. Until realization occurs it is no more than a dog chasing its tail. How many ever tumbled to one of the last things the Lord Buddha said, “I will return in 500 years.” Go ahead... do the math.

When you think about the enormous periods of time and the scrabbling of appetites all along the way. There are the massive stomachs of the dinosaurs and the progression until now and still.... appetite...desire and ambition. Once it may have been a tearing, rending and chewing, a panting pursuit after sexual union, the scrimmaging of armed men and who would be king. Only the objects and methods of performance have changed. The nature and objectives of the passions have not.

Now we observe the fury of literal insanities, seeking a preeminence over a competing madness... bones in the nose to studded rings in the nose, shaggy manes to purple hair... perhaps some changes in the image and quality of the tattoos but... savages none the less. One of them obvious and apparent and the other disguised by a thin veneer of pretended civilization. Thank God for the hidden hand of inspired and divine reason that here and there appears.

He/She (heh heh- preferred pronouns; really ought to be 'it' and 'that') finally achieves when they abandon the field of play and walk away from every promise and lie, walk away from every object of desire and from desire itself... walk away in one's own variant of Lao Tzu on the water buffalo... walk away to that sheltered glade at Cold Creek, to sleep the dreamless sleep of the realized and to purify the ears. To hear or see no more of the corruptions of the euphemistically civilized. Ah... to be free of all this. Still... one in Jivanmukti Duty must serve on the way. Let the lies and perversions fall where they may and hear and see them not at all... simply smiling, in the childlike delight, of seeing God face to face in everyone you meet.


End Transmission.......


Today's Song is;

♫ No Tracks When They Go ♫

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Dog Poet Transmitting.......

It's all calm on every front here. Then I go out into the wide world, as seen from my various internet perches and all is not calm on almost any front. I walk away from the computer, troubled by the things I have seen... knowing it is all out of my hands. The only thing I have any possibility of influence over is me. Then... there is the consideration that there is no me. All there is a a temporary amalgam of persona brought together by the aggregate of what I've been through and the product of that astrological map that set in place the predispositions and inclinations I brought from the last go rounds. The eternally existing me is like the white screen that a film is projected on. Each lifetime is a film that begins and ends and the white screen is always there in the interim, unaffected by any of the movies that were screened on it.

None of the troublesome conditions are anywhere in the house as I walk through it. None of these conditions are outside my door, or down the street, in the nearby stores or the faraway stores; where they are is in my head. I saw evidence of them. I heard about them and the magic manifestation machine in my head, the subconscious factory below decks, brought an experience of each of them into my thoughts. If I don't personally attach myself to any of these situations or conditions, there's no context for interaction between me and whatever facsimile of something my mind created, as representative of whatever it is or was. The facsimile, of course, is a subjective and seriously incomplete projection on the screen of the mind.

It seems like the only important consideration is; what's behind the mind and... what is behind that and what, if anything, is behind that? The heart has similar considerations. It generates feelings that have to do with sensory reports. We're talking about the heart as a creative force that makes identifiers for whatever comes up, whatever is encountered or experienced. We call it something, we label it as good or bad and it gets an emotional qualifier that is associated with it and... the heart moves on to the next thing... or it doesn't. There are all sorts of potential results... limitless prospects. Let's say a particular heart's most recent encounter involved a bullet passing through it. This would involve it moving on in a more dramatic fashion than what it had previously been used to running into. Wow, Visible, that was abrupt (grin).

The near totality of my life has been a search for The Divine Being. It stands to reason that if you persist in anything, you're going to either get very competent at it, or eventually succeed in the acquisition of it. There are the alternatives that... you'll never get more than basically competent because you lack, 'the gene' and also that you won't get whatever it was, because; it is exceedingly rare and the competition for it fierce, it turned out to be non existent, or... you changed your mind because you changed along the way.

I'm not going to go too deeply into my struggles, beyond a few thoughts, concerning terrain and degree of difficulty. From the time I could walk, I was used as a handball and a punching dummy. This could have had a lot to do with the intensity of my quest from the inception. I suspect I asked for this 'direct route', prior to entry. Regardless of the pain and attendant psychological torment, it toughened me to a serious degree and also resulted in my becoming a redoubtable martial artist and that stood me in good stead, considering the landscape I was compelled to traverse to this point.

My search for the ineffable also resulted in countless encounters with The Truth behind appearances; caused me to not trust appearances and to delve ever deeper and deeper into the mix after essence and substance. I learned the difference between 'essential' and 'substantive'.

In the beginning, I became quite a pedant and pseudo-intellectual. That can happen when you are a teenager and read too many philosophical discourses and all things dense and convoluted. That, thankfully, did not last long. LSD came into the picture and I learned many, many lifetimes worth of what I consider worth knowing, in a very short space of time ...and also led me to a fundamental conviction that I DO NOT KNOW. If I know, then I close the door on divine knowing. If I do not know- viscerally- and with the certitude of unshakable conviction, that which does know, can know within my consciousness, for so long as I need to know it.

I encountered Eastern Thought and hardly ever looked back at Western Perspective again. Both of these are viable schools of thought. Some do well with both. For me, Eastern Thought rang my bells, especially since all western though is a product and extension of Eastern Thought anyway. Then I had a life changing Kundalini Rising and that led to my 'fixation of the volatile' but it took a long time.

Life did not ease up until later in the game. Some of it was due to the 'degree of difficulty' chosen. The more severe that is, the greater the overall reward. There are also external examples in terms of environment. Real spiritual progress can be/is severely hampered by however intense the levels of materialism are. Suffice to say, it doesn't get much more intense than this and if it does, it's right up ahead. Then... like the end of a seemingly endless cloud cover, The Sun broke through and it has gotten finer and easier and all round more tolerable than ever I had begun to think it might (nice sentence structure, Visible). That sentence reminds me of something Les Paul once said to Chet Atkins. Both of them were guitar masters and they did a lot of recording together. On one project they were listening back and Chet said to Les. “There's some mistakes in there, Les.” Les replied, “Leave em in, let em know we're human.” If you've not listened to these two maestros together and you have enough musical sense to recognize and appreciate excellence, give em a listen.

I took more chemicals than most and I'm neither recommending this or apologizing for it. That's my business, no one else's. I was in a hurry. I was reckless and caused myself a great deal of pain that I could have otherwise avoided BUT... as it turned out, the ineffable appreciated the passion in the gesture. A point came when I put it all aside and that portion of The Work which requires this began.

I found what I was looking for. By now I know it is authentic. To say that it cost everything would not be hyperbole but... EVERYTHING IS NOTHING by comparison. Scripture talks about giving up the chase after all manner of worldly objectives and how it gets added unto later. I've small concern about that. I'm going to try to explain what this means now, by using a medium that has ALWAYS AND INFALIABLY fallen short of the task ...but I think I can leave a good indicator.

Imagine that there is an emptiness within (as, in fact, there is) and... as one can easily observe in life, ANYWHERE that there are people who are looking to fill or satiate that emptiness with everything under the sun. Imagine also (though you do not have to imagine) that NOTHING external to a person will satisfy this internal hunger. The entire Purpose of Demonstration thing about existence is ALL about this. Imagine that the cure for the emptiness is already in place BUT... it has not been located or identified yet. Consider that NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO, you WILL NOT find it on your own and there is good reason for this. Here is a bit of scripture in respect of that; “For it is by grace you have been saved through faith, and this not from yourselves; it is the gift of God, not by works, so that no one can boast.” (For we are God’s workmanship, created in Christ Jesus.)


You can find your way to the door but after that...


For years, my conversations and appeals were, for the most part, one sided and the only exceptions were in rarefied states and in extremity. Then 'the voice' came to me and said, “I'm here now.” This was only about 8 years ago. What has followed since has been a increasingly clarity, as if the fine tuning dial has come into more precise position and the frequency of contact has, incrementally, increased.

Imagine that you find something that will remain undefined and it fills up every crevice and corner of that emptiness, in such a way that NOTHING has ever previously done. Attendant with it is an assurance, a kind of confidence that also cannot be defined or described. A certitude arises that cannot be impacted upon by any event or challenge. If you had nothing else, the sense of it is... that's okay. What is needed appears of its own. All of the problems of life and all of its uncertainties melt away. They have no place to be in residence. This... inexplicable thing, automatically displaces all negative concerns.

This is as close as I have come to putting the sense and feeling of it into expression and it falls remarkably short of the reality of it. I hesitate to post this when it is nowhere close to the reality but, it is what it is.

https://vimeo.com/344519998

You can read the text of 'I do Believe' here

I will close with some statements that have been made to me and which were made so that I could repeat them for the benefit of any who may find them useful;


'If you do not quit, you cannot fail.'
'You only have to want it more that anything else, as soon as you do, a certain process is set into motion.'
'The opportunity for a quantum leap in personal, spiritual evolution is more likely now than at any time previous.'
'Help is at hand, ALWAYS.'
'All sincere prayers are answered but they are not all answered in, according to our wishes, a timely fashion.'
'There are reasons why, sometimes, certain prayers are not answered but the reasons for that are ALL to your advantage. So (grin) in a sense, all prayers are still answered.'


God Speed my friends! Have at it with a will! Strive hard... The Kingdom is at hand!!!


End Transmission.......


Today's song is;

♫ It Must be Love ♫

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