Dog Poet Transmitting.......
It's always the same, but... different every time. Like The Wind. Like the waves tumbling on the shore. It's always The Wind. It's always the ocean waves, but each passing by, each coming in... is different. So... you can see how something could be this... and... that; how something could be and not be. What it means when jnana yogis say, “Not this. Not that.”
Some Instagram model got on TMZ. She got a nice spread of publicity for going to Poland and ferrying medical supplies to the border of a town where no one is (presently). She says that the hospital is still functioning, even though there are no people there, (BWHAHAHAHAHAH!!!). Look at the picture of her standing between two goons with their faces blotted out. There is this 'small woodland creature thing' that she is doing with her mouth. It looks like she had been gnawing on bark at some time earlier.
The whole Ukraine thing is a scam of massive proportions, but... since the same clowns from last time, and the time before that, and the time before that have routinely gotten away with massive frauds (and murders), they are thinking... “why not do it again?” Everywhere you look in government and media, morons are bouncing up and down on their seats about how the fine people of Ukraine DESPERATELY need our help. Most certainly you must see this for context. The cry for war is ubiquitous, and they might get what they are asking for... unless cooler heads prevail.
You would think people might have gotten warier about lying, what with Mr. Apocalypse doing that Scarlet Pimpernel thing; (“They seek him here! They seek him there!)” It is a delight for me to be in the state of awareness that I carry with me the way others might carry a wallet... or a handgun... or a passport; for me, this state of awareness is all of these and more. It is the KNOWING that God is in control of every single event in my life... no matter how trivial it might appear to be. The only problem for any of us is that we are attracted to this and that, and repelled by those other things. It puts us in the pleasure-pain syndrome. Once you can extricate yourself from that... it is bliss.
It's that old... really... REALLY old tale about anyone who went anywhere that others had not been before; Marco Polo to China, that songwriter that came from Alabama (yeah, the banjo on the knee guy)... all those tales about places most have never been, to see what most have never seen, AND people lie too. People lie about spiritual and religious verities as well. People imagine things so intensely or with such a desire for outcome that they imagine they truly did do this or that, and went here and there, like a holocaust survivor or what happens when a shark is trolling through a casino and spots a tasty fish; a woman on the make sets a lure for a rich and famous person (just rich will do)... and the next thing you know, they got raped in a hotel room. Later someone also gets screwed... in court.
Ah... but what is this? Deshaun Watson... Donald Trump (linked below), and others are walking away from what never took place. Interesting...
People will tell you Heaven looks like this, and Hell looks like that. They will describe for you how it is as if they had any idea. It's a very subjective thing... this Heaven and Hell environment... and atmosphere. Also... there are heavens above heavens, above heavens, and the same is true about Hells. Meanwhile, you take with you the components that form your Heaven or Hell. You have acquired the necessary qualities to gain entrance to Heaven, like a passport you present at the gate, except that it is written on your form as a vibration that speaks. Hell is the same, your vile acts and negative qualities take you to a place where you suffer alone or in company... because your own soul cries for the repentance. One might say... “IT ALL TAKES PLACE IN YOUR HEAD AND HEART.” That is true... in a way.
In any case, you sentence yourself to either place. This can take all kinds of shapes, depending on your understanding of what you are seeing. This is why there are heavens above heavens, above heavens. It is your degree of understanding and awareness that spiritually gravitates you to the right zone. You've seen flocks of birds in flight. You have seen schools of fish. You have seen both of them, as a group, inexplicably turn on a dime (adjusted for inflation). You could call it the herd instinct, and for people in the teeming mass of commonality... it often works like that... the same way planes go down, and wars and natural disasters take massive casualties.
Then... there are those who take The High Road (and it is an inner road that can work in accord with an external journey) and they find their best moments in achieving a conscious commonality with all life. You rise only to descend again. Here is the second half of The Emerald Tablet of Hermes Trismegistus;
“Thou shalt separate the earth from the fire, the subtle from the gross, suavely, and with great ingenuity. It ascends from earth to heaven and descends again to earth, and receives the power of the superiors and of the inferiors. So thou hast the glory of the whole world; therefore let all obscurity flee before thee. This is the strong force of all forces, overcoming every subtle and penetrating every solid thing. So the world was created. Hence were all wonderful adaptations, of which this is the manner. Therefore am I called Hermes Trismegistus, having the three parts of the philosophy of the whole world. What I have to tell is completed, concerning the Operation of the Sun.”
The amount of wisdom contained in this brief text is astounding. The whole of the alchemical process is in it. I might as well include the first part as well, lest anyone is inconvenienced by the omission and has to go and look for it (grin);
“True, without falsehood, certain and most true, that which is above is as that which is below, and that which is below is as that which is above, for the performance of the miracles of the One Thing. And as all things are from One, by the mediation of One, so all things have their birth from this One Thing by adaptation. The Sun is its father, the Moon its mother, and the Wind carries it in its belly, its nurse is the Earth. This is the father of all perfection, or consummation of the whole world. Its power is integrating, if it be turned into earth.”
There is no mention there about being powerful on Earth, ruling a kingdom, or being rich as Croesus; handsome as The Devil (is he really handsome? Charming too I hear.) or Lord Byron among the ladies. Yet... it is in one variation or another that you find the mass of Humanity. Even the good-intentioned want to be secure, in an insecure world, where death is an inevitability. What!!! Inevitable?!? Yeah... if you are going in that direction... yes. There is another road though. Who knows where that might lead? I'm going to find out.
There's no mention in there about fatuous and infantile people, posing with humanitarian aid for a war caused by the people profiting from it. I don't know Ashton... where is your car? Dude? Ashton... following the worst presentation of not being Charlie Sheen (EVER), is now fundraising with his wife so that unknown Ukrainians can leave the country with suitcases, as illustrated in that previous link. The more things change, the more they remain the same (plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose).
Any minute now... Joe Biden/Archduke Ferdinand could walk into The Spider's Parlor over there in Europe; not far from where he was the last time, and certainly right up against his biggest shaking moneymaker. I don't know, because... THERE IS A JOKER IN THE DECK! I guess he could be a good guy as well as a bad guy. It depends on where you are standing, and whose ox got gored. Is Thursday your turn in the barrel? Waiting to replace him is the poster girl for The Peter Principle and a barking mad alcoholic from Never Was Land.
Like I said... God is in control of every detail that we permit him to be in control of, and... is STILL in control, regardless... cause you get it on the back end, or in some cases, it would be the rear end. Yeah, The Wind is always The Wind, though the variations are countless. The ocean is still the ocean, but every wave is different. What happened in one place almost never happens the same way again; “no plan survives first contact with the enemy.”
Last time Mr. Apocalypse was Potential and this time he is Kinetic. That's a big difference. One of those singular waves is also thundering toward the shore. I call it The Awakening. Behind that is The Limitless Light of the Avatar. It's going to shake out better than we might even have a right to expect... depending on where we are standing or... be one of those, ♫and they said it couldn't happen here♫ things... drenched in irony and rolled in flour.
Bethlehem is The House of Bread.
End Transmission.......
Some links=
This Excitable Boy was no doubt forced into this behavior by TERFs. You could compare it to driving the money changers out of the temple (he's got a money changer name). The money changers would be the woman who was killed, so... maybe he is just confused? It looks like an affirmative action hire wrote the article or bad software=
More real history=
https://www.realhistorychan.com/anyt-03212022.html
Man!!! They are really bringing the hammer down. This sounds spooked and like they are afraid of something??? They should be=
As you can see... The Crazy is out of control; well... it wouldn't be crazy otherwise, would it?=
Oh NO!!!!!!!!!!!! Something that never happened might not happen again= Curses!!! Well... at least the population will go up again=
http://www.informationliberation.com/?id=62968
Yeah... I wonder if this has any connection to crushing the testicles of Germans at Nuremberg?=
https://threadreaderapp.com/thread/1505724535752036358.html
I love the smell of corruption burning in the morning. It smells like... freedom!!!=
not so tightly wrapped (thank you, Mr. Apocalypse!!!)=
something to think about=
https://russia-insider.com/en/politics/boomerang-color-revolutions-about-strike-west/ri14626
This really says it, and it is why Russia will win=
https://russia-insider.com/en/politics/permanent-adolescence-epidemic-will-destroy-america/ri20771
and then there is this=
Well... wow! Look at that. Mr.Apocalypse just keeps dancing=
7 comments:
Truth is a wall that you can't blow down and it won't be laughed away - Harry Chapin
The paradox concerning the nature of objective validity is by design and degree instinctual -
Mark Lucas
thanks for all your scribbling, way more better than all the rest, combined.
Sincerely,
Davy
"People imagine things so intensely or with such a desire for outcome that they imagine they truly did do this or that"
Amen, brother. I thought I had actually heard Radha's voice at Govardhan Hill in Vrindavan.
As above, so below? That mean I can't ever have a nose hair coat, tail, braidable nose hairs and nose whiskers? Gods, why exist at all then?
Well, anyway; damn good post. And there is so much good news if you read between the lines.
So glad to read Hermès T here tonight!
Did you see the New Orleans Multi Vector Tornado- with eyes?
Eyes before and eyes within like the mighty angels.
So when was the last Apocalypse potential? Did I read that right?
You have cheered me immensely with the glyph of the bright wave
of the coming Avatar. Home sweet home.
Annie
Late night early morning greets LV! The Sun is resting for awhile but will return.
As a child I had a phobia of the devil as being a hideous monster like Baphomet and thought he lived in the furnace register.
The things that the mind will make you believe and you can see the Plato's Cave writ large on the contemporary gaslit society.
We are the most studied animal they know all of our triggers and trips.
Even the velvet ropes are amazing and just a small glance will make you feel invigorated but usually it is conveyor belt action to see it.
The Karens of both sexes crusading for a sterile safe risk free world will probably be it's undoing as I am reminded of the Timothy Leary speech about "think for yourself question authority" which is all about how we are not in control, God is and this demonstration is wild and wooly until the terminal peak stupidity collides with the evil and the shopping center map says we are there.
A new Visible Origami is up now=
"This New World Order of The Great Reset of the Fraternal Order of the Wolves Among the Sheep."
*1883 SPOILER ALERT*
Just finished watching the series. Not bad, but I think I'll cancel my free trial of Paramount+. I found it ironic that Sam Elliott's character managed to make his way all the way to Oregon without getting his head blown off. And the first thing he does when he gets to Oregon is blow his own head off.
MikeyNeptune
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