Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Talking with a friend today. We wound up discussing the mystery (it's not a mystery. It might only be a confusion of terms) of how people come to be so dense and 'seemingly' unaware of what's going on around them, AND... even if they are... they either completely misread it or get sucked into it... into the cultural threshing machine from which is produced an enforced conformity. “Ten Hut!” Sadly... attention is not what will be forthcoming.
Whatever it was that they put into the water... or the textbooks... or poured through the channels of the TV-internet-social media-radio... the social massage shaping... whatever it was, it missed me. I even tried to fit in and... they wouldn't let me. I did not have The Right Stuff. Of course... upon reflection, I see that their idea of The Right Stuff was not my idea of The Right Stuff. In my lexicon of verbal understanding, with a few mental quirks, their Right Stuff translates into The Wrong Way in my head.
I have been puzzled for a very long time about the disconnect between what people think... and what people do. The Historical Record holds proof plenty where this present road they are on... leads. The way to destruction is broad thereof... or something like that. I see people... many-many people marching toward an ignominious, and painful end. Some things are worth one's life. (at least to me) Some are worth more than your life... for that matter. What people are killing themselves, and each other over, is... not... worth... it... no way... no how.
I don't know what to call it? Is it Stupidity? It certainly contains many of the elements of Stupidity. Is it Ignorance? There again... it certainly contains elements of ignorance. It is not caring? That too. Perhaps it is better to put it in an environmental context; is it a Dream? Yes. Is there a big dreaming ocean that we are all swimming in? Yes.
I often see people swarming in large schools of hive unity. They make those strange movements with their mouths on their side of the aquarium. Then... suddenly... for no obvious reason... they flit away as one, coming to rest again, somewhere else, with their mouths opening and closing. Whatever they are looking at is fascinating for them. They appear spellbound.
Because of the pursuit of comfort (which is civilization's reaction to pain) and convenience, people have numbed their awareness. They have been dumbed down into appetite satisfaction machines. You can't tell them this. They will get very angry at you. It is like taking the Binkie away from the child. They want to dream on if the dream is pleasant. They are ever hopeful if it is not.
If you go to a movie, and you get caught up in the movie. You can believe that you are also in the movie and experiencing all the thrills and emotions being displayed. Then the light comes on and you are right back in your life. There is a white screen where the movie was. You only thought you were in the movie while the movie was playing... BUT... now you are back in the movie you were in... before you started watching the other movie. In this movie though... people are not coming back to themselves. They are unable to awaken from The Dream.
This is where it is different for me. I am almost always aware of the dream or I am reminded of its existence pretty quickly, should I be distracted into it. I cannot escape being aware of it, and I don't want to. There's nothing there for me anyway. So... where that puts me, and the rest of you who have been nodding your head in identification with this as you have been reading... it puts us into having to pay attention to where we are going, and what we are doing.
Once you are made aware of The Great Con... you don't buy into it again. Even if there was some offer, some lure come dangling in front of you, something... someone... steps in and tells you it's not right for you, AND... you don't argue because you've been told plenty of times before, AND... when you did not act on this advice... this hunch... this intuition, you were made sadly wiser. You got it!!! Somehow you saw through the masquerade, obviously, The Emperor was naked. It requires vision and courage to see this.
People lack vision and courage because CONVENIENCE and COMFORT made them weak. They are filled with excuses, AND... have no answers. They have no questions! How... can... that... be? How can you march to your doom with your eyes closed? Well... of course, you have to close your eyes, otherwise, you will see where you are going and what is happening to you.
We are in desperate times. Not only are you in danger of losing your liberties (look at The Crown Colonies), but you are in danger of losing your life... OR WORSE. You are in danger of being made a slave to a merciless despot. It is the Tyranny of The False Self. Now... this particular drama we find ourselves in is not new. It comes around regular as one of the seasons. A culture rises in the vision of a guiding intelligence. It hits the midpoint and goes horizontal like a waistline and then... it falls. It is like Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter.
Now... there may be little you can do about the fall of your culture, BUT... you have a lot to say about where you are standing when it happens. The World around you is... a... reflection... of... The... World... within... you. As a man thinketh, so... is... he!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have to put exclamation marks after that statement because it is INARGUABLY true. What you think shapes what you are on... the... surface. You are ALWAYS what you are below that. Your soul... your individuality... is eternal.
Certain diseased minds want you to believe differently. It is easier to control you. What you think has a PROFOUND effect on your state of being. “Why am I miserable? Why am I fearful? Why am I alone? I didn't do this to myself!” Yeah... you did. HOWEVER... you can reverse this... undo this... transform it... whatever the words are that you use to explain it to yourself. You can think your way into a blessed sphere.
Before I eat, I bless the food and acknowledge the Prana it transforms into. I direct it... in my prayer of Grace to the finer ends of union with God and conversation with his angels. As I eat... and assimilate the food, I acknowledge the fire in my belly... and the objective of the energy that WILL BE generated. When I eliminate wastes, I have another process in the mind that acknowledges the discarding of outworn ideas... shortcomings... character defects... etc. When I go to sleep at night there is another process. Through the day there are the 'checking in' procedures having to do with affirming my connection to the infinite through prayer and meditation.
There is more going on than what is cataloged in that last paragraph. There are intricacies of thought that cannot be verbalized. We are required to let the heavenly inspired pass through us, and to reject what is not godly from passing through us. Once again, from “The Way to The Kingdom”;
“Then why not have done with your foolish, anxious striving to be that which you are now, always were, and always will be, in supreme fullness and perfection? Why not then let go completely and let Me, your Real and Perfect Self, have full sway in your consciousness, letting no thoughts therein you know are not My thoughts?
That is all You need to do—I will do the rest.
Beloved, if you abide thus in Me, and let this My Word abide in you, everything your heart seeketh will surely come to pass, in blessed richness and abundance.”
That is LITERALLY true.
There are guides in every... legitimate tradition that will take you are far as the words can go, and leave you on the doorstep of The Undiscovered Self. You SIMPLY find the one that works for you; The New Testament. The Dhammapada. The Bhagavad-Gita. The Way of Life (Witter Bynner translation) AND... there are others. Find the right version. I'll try to list what I wound up with, after reading the numerous other versions, that did not work for me. I do not subscribe to any of these particular beliefs exclusively. I do go to some much more than others.
For me... it is what is within that informs me. It confirms what passes in front of me, as useful or useless. It is a consciousness that exists within my own consciousness. When I am in alignment with it, all is harmonic and serene. Otherwise... something is out of order. The key is to catch what is wrong with you soonest, and to cure it quickly. Of course... on our way, we bounce in and out of alignment. How quickly we come back into alignment determines our level of being and awareness.
It also indicates how much Faith... Certitude... and Determination we possess.
I am still puzzled about what it is that so mesmerizes the sleeping classes. I thank God with great gratitude that he has lifted me up. It is a simple thing to turn The Dial to a more rarefied frequency. HOWEVER... in Times of Material Darkness... people become coarsened in their appetites and desires and they wind up on a carnal frequency whose destiny is like that of the beasts.
Perhaps... I am not puzzled. Maybe I just don't want to accept what I see. Maybe I am hoping there is something more to learn from it all that will empower me TO DO SOMETHING, but... yeah... unbearable compassion seems to be the default at that point. I have my job and God has his job. My job is to align with The Heavenly Order. God's job is to take care of The Details.
End Transmission.......
The Bhagavad-Gita by Eknath Easwaran and The Bhagavad-Gita Comes Alive by Jeffrey Armstrong.
The King James New Testament. Hmm... I don't want to add any more because there are so many wonderful guides... you will find them in the seeking. It's the journey, not the destination BECAUSE... you are already there. You might just not know that yet.
Some links=
It's always worth going to The Truthseeker=
Via Good Citizen @ Substack
The absurdity... the fear...
the ignorance is like high tide in the sewer. As (in other theaters besides this) the Commie Cancel Minds try to cancel all else, what they WILL succeed in is canceling themselves=
Via The Gateway Pundit
Oh... this is REALLY terrible=
Via Breitbart
Things are REALLY messed up in Canada
(and all Crown Colonies)=
Via NEWSWARS
Well, this will DEFINITELY make everything better=
Via Rusty Weiss @ The Political Insider
Heh heh=
Via The Real History Channel
A little something about Old Scratch;
scratch that itch=
Via The Gateway Pundit
It REALLY is out of control=
Via KTLA 5 @ YouTube
Surely you know none of these things are by accident, yes?=
Via LifeSite
Often I am not convinced of what I am reading or hearing. Sometimes its self evident. This is=
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11 comments:
thank you so much . I often come here to reread your words. Sometimes I save them off to savor later. Your wisdom is such a light right now. Much gratitude to you.
sandy
Can you verify the second to last link that leads with: "Well, this is expeditious yes?="
It leads to hardcore porn spam when I clicked it.
Thank you, Anon. It's not a hardcore porn site. It is OnlyFans, where lower-rung celebrities sell nude photos. This was not meant to happen, however. It is a link I took from Revolver that had been written by their staff. SOMEHOW it got hijacked. It clearly states revolver in the link. This sort of thing happens in routine fashion on the internet but... until now I have been spared. Thankfully it was only a sleaze site and you have to pay to get inside. (I think)
I appreciate you bringing that to my attention. I have eliminated the problem.
Me thinks this post is a good reason for me to remain as isolationistic as I can.
Nostrils to the sky.
Shiny happy people by R.E.M.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YYOKMUTTDdA
If someone constantly looks into the septic tank, all they will ever see is ...
What we are seeing on the World Stage is a play, written by monkeys and performed by idiots.
Les Visible says:
"Unbearable compassion." Simply beautiful, because it would not be patience and tolerance if it was easy to do.
There is a nostril hair coat in heaven woven especially for you!
Les Visible says:
"Unbearable compassion." Simply beautiful, because it would not be patience and tolerance if it was easy to do. And yet, the unbearable quality of it is the humbling joy the compassion brings in return, as in Milan Kundera's "The Unbearable Lightness of Being." Or as Lao Tzu put it:
SIXTY-TWO
Tao is the source of the ten thousand things.
It is the treasure of the good man, and the refuge of the bad.
Sweet words can buy honor;
Good deeds can gain respect.
If a man is bad, do not abandon him.
Therefore on the day the emperor is crowned,
Or the three officers of state installed,
Do not send a gift of jade and a team of four horses,
But remain still and offer the Tao.
Why does everyone love the Tao so much at first?
Isn't it because you find what you seek and are forgiven when you sin?
Therefore this is the greatest treasure of the universe.
There is a nostril hair coat in heaven woven especially for you, Les!
"They have no questions! How... can... that... be?" I think this very thing every day!!! I can only conclude they are driven to fulfil appetites and act out their programming, whether they be labourers or PhD's.
As to nodding of head in identification, I've been doing that since I first read your work. I'm quite sure many who seldom or never comment do likewise. I hope you know how much we appreciate
your efforts.
Now back to finish the post.
bryan
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THE REAL STARS, NOT BRITTLE LITTLE RHINESTONE GLITTER MONKEYS, PERFORMING FOR THE ORGAN GRINDER WITH THE HORNS
http://www.visibleorigami.com/2022/07/the-real-stars-not-brittle-little.html
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