Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Nothing about dogs today.
Surely you knew it was only a matter of time before things like this started to appear at the top of ass medias front page. It's what they want us to have on our minds and it wants us to be completely and thoroughly engaged with and agreeable to it. It's called programming and when you have been either born, or rendered stupid, you can become agreeable to all kinds of things. It used to be a slower process but 'they' only have so much time left now to complete their mission. They got angles that would make Escher blush. Here's a curious little item. Might it be because of this? If one ponders a deeper meaning, one might imagine that this is an attempt to control the percentages but... I don't know. It's just a thought. There is page after page discussing this topic. It seems they are all about historical revision. On the one hand they hammer us with strange tales. On the other hand they fabricate attacks upon themselves and finally they press the agenda that will put them legally beyond the reach of any criticism for anything. It's a wonder.
I don't know if all the dots connect. I see dots all over the place. Sometimes you see a lot of dots when you are straining to see. I have to consider if I know what I know, or I only think I know something. I have to consider this because I am aware of many people who know things that are not so. The same could be true of me, so I have to be careful when it comes to what I know. I tell myself that what I have is a massive amount of circumstantial evidence that flows in on the extended spokes that connect from all around the circumference into the central hub where, supposedly, information is processed.
Many times I have thought about what I know and how it might be better, for me, if I didn't know it. That, unfortunately, is a lot like not seeing something coming; not wanting to see it coming because it is disturbing ...but it is still coming. If you know something is coming, you can try to make arrangements to avoid it. If you don't know that it is coming, the thought is unlikely to enter your mind. What does one do?
These days there is so much trouble loose in the world that one is hard pressed to know where to go to be beyond its influence. Other countries? Other countries have a gathering darkness of their own. They are distinguished from each other by the density and intensity of the darkness, as well as by its proximity. In some places it is closer and in some places it is at a greater distance but it's out there and it's in there. In some cases the darkness is right there inside the country and those in service to it make the rules of order and disorder.
There is a point where society appears to be more or less functional, if you don't look too close and you can only look closely to the extent that you are free enough of its influence to be able to see because otherwise the subjectivity is so great that you only see what you are shown by the manipulators of appearances. This pretense can be kept up for a good while. At some point, however, the underpinnings start to give way. It has become so unreal that it can no longer hold itself up and it can no longer hold itself together either. That time is fast approaching. It is inevitable and it is going to be specific to the karma of the locale. Everything has karma and if you want to see what that karma might be, you have only to look at what exists around you and imagine what might happen when all semblance of normality is gone. Let us say you live in an urban location that has also a large suburban sprawl. Let's say that there is the usual concentrations of crime that operate behind the scenes and below the surface. Let us say that there are gangs that have as many as a hundred thousand members and uniformed gangs with just as many, that routinely cause things like this, every single day, where a man or woman or child winds up dead or disabled, or with a severed spinal cord where no force was used to cause it.
When critical mass comes to pass in a world ruled by self interest and the pursuit of material gain, it becomes everyone for themselves in a wild tooth and claw melee. The thin veneer of civilization is ripped away and the beast emerges and this can be attested to in all the times where it has happened before. Those who are not students of history are quite unaware of how truly horrific it has been and can be. It's all a dream, isn't it?
Sometimes I lay in my bed at night and I think of the incomprehensible quantity of suffering taking place right at that moment all around the world. It is juxtaposed by an also incomprehensible quantity of mindless pleasure and appetites being exercised. Screams and laughter; screams and laughter echo upon the aethers. I try to visualize it all. I come to the inescapable conclusion that it is out of my hands. I wish it could be otherwise but I realize that is a foolish thought. I would simply seek to reshape it closer to the hearts desire and... in the process, most likely, make considerable mistakes of my own. Some of the greatest murderers in history were social reformers.
It's all so very big and incredibly complex and this planet is only a tiny particle in a measureless universe. I can also hear the restless hearts of those who care and care deeply. Great force comes down on me at times, with various malign intentions. I don't know what it means. All I know is that it comes and goes. How do any of us come to be so precisely singled out for these things?
I am coming to understand the wisdom in what I have heard, concerning simply staying in place and... being. Whatever is going to come by this route will come and I will meet it at the door. Everything outside of that is not my concern. The day provides the duties and they get done. One can care at a wider reach but caring is only effective within ones reach. Otherwise one cries in the wilderness and is heard only by the wilderness or by ears that have no inclination to reply.
It appears that the powers that think they are, are going to move on Iran. I used to think this was going to happen some while ago. Then the time came when I didn't think about it because it seemed to be somewhere up ahead and not operational in present time. Now it looks to have come into present time. It's got something to do with the S-300's and more so it has to do with long range geopolitical strategies finally coming to the fore. It's not going to work out the way they expect it to and it's not going to work out the way we might expect it to either. It's an apocalypse and everything that happens is all a part of a wider plan and they don't have the blueprints and neither do we.
We may not want certain things to happen. We may desperately not want certain things to happen. The present level of suffering loose in the world is massive. A substantial increase is definitely undesirable but... for whatever the deeper reasons may be, it is coming on in many places all at the same time and the madmen at the wheel are hitting the accelerator and driving with their eyes closed. It cannot turn out well for a very large number of people. When you are going the wrong way, wrong things begin to happen with an ever greater and greater frequency. If you don't make note of this and readjust your direction it will get worse and worse. The force of the consequences of going in the wrong direction is serving to wake many people up. It is also serving to force people to insist on staying asleep because of the undesirable consequences of waking up. Then there are those who are well aware of all of this, according to the way in which they understand it and they are pressing with their greatest intensity in this moment.
I don't want to be negative or defeatist. I fully expect a new world to rise from the ashes of the old one. I am seeing patterns and the patterns speak to me. These patterns indicate to me that sweeping change is about to be ignited all over the world. Wherever you may be. I wish you the very best.
End Transmission.......
'Patterns ' is track no. 10 of 10 on Visible's eponymous
'Les Visible' Music Album
Lyrics (pops up)
Spiritual Survival in a Temporal World
- 'An Exploration Toward the Ineffable'
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18 comments:
Cheers! You've made my day ! A.
That vid of the "tranny" kid was one of the slickest productions I've ever seen. Go NBC!! Slick, slick, slick!! The manipulative music (directing when we should feel sad, then happy, then ecstatic) made my stomach turn. Yeah, sure, let a kindergartener dictate an all-important life decision. We can only wonder what will happen when puberty arrives. And the population reduction bosses are celebrating: one more womb we won't have to worry about. And unisex bathrooms will be forced on all of us. And if this ain't child-abuse at a very deep level, I don't know what is. Don't forget to embrace this as the new norm, even as the new norm grows more and more ABNORMAL. You're cool and free aren't you?
But how to counter this aberration? So many are buyin' what's being sold. Guess there's more work to do, for the kids, for the future, and especially for the present. Contamination is a terrible thing to put up with.
(sad face)
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Yet we signed up for this experience. But it's temporary. Time draws to a close. It's not forever to our streams of consciousness, despite being forever out of time if everything is now.
And I am allegedly in for one HELL of a ride, bein' a caliporniacator. There is so much pain here from what has been done to those before the invaders came, and this area is gonna be whacked up the yin-yang. Anyone with any degree of sensitivity can feel it like a two by four. And whatever it is, I hope it's fast for us.
Gods, I also wish it would HURRY UP, whatever it is.
Well, a long time ago, I did dream that Oakland was hit when I was standing south of the airport on the shoreline of the Bay. Close enough, I guess.
Doggone.
"O--O--O wishing and hoping..." is half the battle. Puzzles are a relef from the pessimism that comes with the territory. Right up with thinking and believing in the wishes and hopes. Have been working against my hedonist nature in an area of breath doing I have [slowly} come to this knowing of The. honest living reward. The work no one but me knows unless others find Their way how to do their work. Nonetheless...I do testify in that something awaits true oneness in action. The great late sixties band led by JC Young called The Youngbloods had a song I fell in love with titled "Darkness Darkness" [I think].My stoicism {mysticism?} was aroused by several psychedelic journeys beyond the scary beatnik era I was 26 tears old in. The darkness is so peaceful. Motionless and quiet. Right eye blindness is commended to you beauties with left eye dominance syndrome, Look into the void brothers and sisters andfind your groove. Get back to me if you agree. I need to see some winners. I Savant...
Vis: "I fully expect a new world to rise from the ashes of the old one."
I am still monitoring what I call the 'Turning'. It still exists and is still moving, for what it's worth...
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Galen: "You're cool and free aren't you?"
Yeah, TPTB certainly know how to twang the appropriate emotional cords. Reminds me of the car commercials or cigarette marketing. Free and cool, eh? What else could matter?
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Love To Push Those Buttons, where I am in So Oregon is the furthest drive away from major cities (grin). Draw a line up from San Francisco and another line down from Portland, and we are in the middle. Whether this makes any difference in a major collapse, I don't know. I just like the terrain/territory...
Best Wishes,
Ray B.
"I'm a boy" That was a song by the Who way back when I was around 10. Lots kinkier then.
RW
Awesome stuff here. The last "Smoking Mirrors" and this "Petri Dish" are both home runs. Welcome back Vis!
With all the 'doom & gloom' stuff lately, I thought I'd throw in a counterpoint:
A couple of weeks ago, I ordered a SF novel from the library system. Subsequently, the request came up 'Pending' every time that I checked it. Finally, I went into the local library and asked about it. The librarian said that a long 'Pending' often meant the book was 'missing'. Great.
Then, the librarian said to wait a minute, went into the back office, and came out with a nearly-new, hardback copy of the book. It was not in the system. She handed it to me, and told me to bring it back when I was done. Wow. Made my day...
I included the above to emphasize the good-heartedness of humanity, which is often overlooked in today's chaos. Cool.
Best Wishes,
Ray B.
I tried to comment on the petri dish blog, but I think I missed a steeple. I just wanted to comment on a couple of points. Here in Portland, we already have a child trans who is hitting puberty, and the response by “authorities” is to give this 10 to 12 year old steroids to keep him from turning male. Also at Reed College things are going far in the social engineering front. Already have “gender neutral” bathrooms. But things are not going smoothly as “pc reality” collides with “reality reality”
http://www.reedquest.org/jeremiah-true-18-excluded-from-campus-honor-case-pending/ http://www.reedquest.org/reed-sued-by-expelled-student/ http://www.reedquest.org/faculty-reject-delay-senate-drafted-dhsm/
One final personal note. I think many of your readers (at least me) would be very interested in your detailed observations of life and culture on the Big Island, this may help you stir up some interesting content to write about plus who knows what else.
Tim
....driving with their eyes closed.........perfect analogy
Poeples shouldn't agonize so much--just BREAKs THE SPELL...
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x2lrssn_snake-sign_news
Thanks, Ray, important reminder. Fertilizes faith.
Tim, thank you. Your comments further highlight and make real the escalating child abuse. I didn't know about the steroids being given to kids. If I glance twenty years hence I see a group of grown children, around thirty years old, sitting in a circle and sharing painful horror stories about what was done to them; how they were never quite physically well or emotionally centered; how they had to put up with everyone who "didn't understand," or didn't support them; and how many of them now hated or resented the adults who so drastically altered their future/their destiny. Think of how old you have to be to get a driver's license, or to legally drink, to vote (yes, I know the vote is bs), or acquire a firearm. These are not afforded to young children because they are not yet mature enough to manage them. And yet, we hand them something requiring an equally mature perspective and expect them to do what's best. It's crazy, but still I have much compassion for these kids. And as I type, I think of my words bringing pain or anger to the parents of these kids. I know their heartache must be deep. I guess I'd just have to endure their judgement. And as for the doctors who are helping this along. . . though I know some are in on the engineering, it's likely many are not. May all the adults assisting this find a way to understand and work with spirit and nature. To those whose designs are less than benevolent, well: "As you sow..."
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A new Visible Origami is up now-
We Are and We Are Not Who and What we Think we Are.
I find it amazing the reasons people have for not just bailing out of the USA. I moved to Ecuador six years ago and never looked back. Interesting thing, the view from here enables me to see things that are totally invisible to those living in the USA. The situation is much more dire than I had ever suspected before I left. As one of my old college buddies said, things always look darkest just before they get pitch black.
My cousin had the first sex change in Australia and ended up being just as stuffed as a girl as what he had been when a boy. You can't cure a spiritual imbalance by altering your body.
My daughter went through a phase of wanting to be and look like a boy, no doubt because she was surrounded with boys since she had 4 big brothers. When she wanted to cut her hair like a boy I refused, so she hacked it off herself. She was sorry later. She got over that little whim, just like children do, because children have a lot of whims, and now she is a beautiful young woman who would not want to be a boy for anything.
As a mother of five I can only question the ethics and sanity of any parent who would do anything to influence a child's sexuality at a young age. Children should not even be thinking about sex until they develop into mature adults because until then they are not emotionally secure enough to make sound decisions, and hence deal with such issues in an informed and balanced manner. Nor should they have to!!!!
End of rant.
Kazz
I do not think anyone could of said what you said more accurately, with more basic clarity and with more transparent honesty. Truth that hits you across the head like a two-by-feather...
Hello Les, once again, a great post! I have said much of the same things for some time now. Driving with their eyes closed is so true. So good to see you back in action, and putting out your articles.
I likened it to a bunch of locomotives racing full steam towards the roundhouse. 1 train is the economy, another train is race relations, another, foreign policy, etc, etc. And when they all arrive at the roundhouse at the same time, there is going to be one heck of a wreck.
People "might" be able to stop or slow down a couple of those locomotives, but the wreck will still be a disaster.
Hang in there folks, and Les. I wish you the best in your new settings.
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