God Poet Transmitting.......
I look at the blog traffic now and then; see where people are coming from. Yesterday, someone from the town of Crowheart showed up. It's in Wyoming. There are around 200 people there. At TripAdvisor... things to do in Crowheart was blank... so was things to see... except for the Special Forces Monument. Half white people and half Native Americans comprise the population.
The only thing that ever happened there was an Indian battle between two tribes in 1866. It got settled by a duel between the two chiefs and it went on for a while. The victor was so impressed by the loser's courage that he cut his heart out and stuck in on his lance. I hope no one is ever that impressed by me.
Boy! It sounds like a mighty fine place to live. I'm not kidding. It's at 6,000 Ft. above sea level, so... it probably gets really cold. Otherwise... all that space and emptiness, which are not both the same thing.
All day... people... or someone from Las Vegas has been coming around. I can see the connection but... I have no idea what it means. Over time, I've seen visitors from every country in The World, from places I had never heard of before. Someone from the Singapore government is a regular. Sometimes a tour group of some kind from Ukraine drops by... over and over through that particular day.
Only finding God has any lasting importance. Everything else is peripheral nonsense and collateral damage.
I was speaking with one of God's intermediaries today. He said; “Visible, I know it is impossible to understand and makes no sense. Stop trying to reason it out. I am beyond reason. It is why you must go mad to find me. It's happening in this life. It is not some other life we are talking about. Ready or not. Here I come...
“It's a never-ending story. It's the glorious unveiling of The Self. I realize you don't know anything. I'll clue you in on the way. It's no fun for me... for you to know all about it ahead of time. It's the journey... not the destination. Well... it's the destination too. (laughter) Say those words again that passed through your mind just before you were watering the plants.”
Only finding God has any lasting importance. Everything else is peripheral nonsense and collateral damage.
“Yeah... that's the one. When a person finds me, there is nothing else left for them except the process of being washed in The Light... and transformed into a being of light. All that other nonsense about Magic and exalted stations of being above the common herd are just problems on their way to happening.
“When a person finds me. When a person is permitted to find me. When a person finds me because I willed it to happen. Whatever is left of debts outstanding is absorbed by me. Their mortality is at an end. There is nothing further to be concerned with. Once again, let me say... I know it is hard to understand. Stop trying to understand it. Just let it happen.
“I tell you these things so that your readers may see them. These words apply to them... should they permit them to apply. Objects in the future are much closer than they appear. it's not something you can see in the rearview mirror. What did Jesus The Christ say? Let the dead bury the dead.”
As you can imagine... it's hard to continue with a Petri Dish after you hear this sort of thing. I'll be more able in the morning before it starts all over again. (grin)
Okay... it's today now. All that is yesterday now. There is only now. It is The Mind that separates Time into compartments. We seem to be moving while other things are standing still... but everything is moving except for the one thing everything moves around... or past... or toward. We are all in orbit around a central core. Some of us are near the rim and that location sets up an intense centrifugal pull. Some are nearer the center and less affected.
If you study life... instead of chasing after shit... or dreaming about it coming to you... upon a cloud of desire... that is woven over your eyes... you will see people in various stages of control or lack of control. If you don't see these contrasting states directly before you... you hear about them... or see them in The Media. Some are so fascinated by this that they can't stop watching, but... they do not understand what they see.
If people understood what they were looking at... and we are not talking about God here... they would be searching for God with all their heart... all their soul... all their will... and all their mind, but... they are not. Why is almost everyone so incredibly distracted? Why is God not their absolute point of focus? God is... after all... the essence of all that they seek... in other forms.
God is in form and not in form... and everything comes into being... is maintained... and goes out of being... due to an ADAPTATION of God Force. God has a personality AND an individuality. The Bhagavad Gita specifically addresses this. At one point, Krishna talks about how hard it is to find God on the one course, and how few they are who do it, BUT... he IS to be found there. However... he recommends the other course of loving him in the personal sense.
My guess is that if you find the one you get the other too. If you find God The Father... or God The Mother... you get the other... too. In every religion... and all of them are blinds... God is represented in a triune expression. What's that got to do with two? Two implies three, and from three comes the multiplicity, and... everywhere you go... you will find blind people groping an elephant; a REALLY big elephant.
As I mentioned recently... Awful Windbag showed up at a Maui shelter with a film crew. I thought about that for a while after I said it; wondering what she had in mind. Then it came to me! She wanted video documentation of her saying; “And you get a house! And you get a house! And you get a house! And you get a house!”
I've been thinking. There are times I could be nicer. There are subjects I could avoid. There are things I could not say, and... other things I could say in their place. I could incline more toward everyone getting a participation trophy.
I could be more understanding of the mentally ill... who are presently being celebrated on The World Stage as courageous trailblazers... living their own truth. I am speaking of the sexual mutants and the enormous conga line of people whose whole objective is to stand out in the crowd.
Yes... I could sit on a dais somewhere... with a far-off gaze of simulated wisdom in my eyes. I could intone in the voice of Jim Jones or James Earl Jones; “Brothers and Sisters, come...” I've never been able to stand being a performance artist. The only times I did that sort of thing I was making fun of the whole business... or being real. How I see it... the idea is to be lost in The Crowd... to look like the mirror image of everyone else... while being no one... and everyone... all at the same time.
When the love in your heart consumes the identity in your mind... there's no longer that particularly heavy bit of baggage for you to carry around. You no longer have to be somebody different... better... more everything than everyone else. You only have to be yourself... without making a point about it.
It seems that everyone is making a point about it, except for the people who are actually getting useful work accomplished, and then moving on to the next task... without thinking about themselves.
True anonymity is one of the keys to immortality. I've mentioned several times that there are those who move among us who are many centuries old... far older than that even. Their secret is that they are useful, so... God keeps them at it. Lao Tzu spoke about this. Many others have too. It's there for the taking if you can just give up that one thing.
Few efforts are as complex and difficult as letting go of The Personal Self, and its ambitions to rule over others... have more than others... and all the permutations your mind can come up with... in regard to that monster that seeks to possess and rule over you, while you are in the pursuit of ruling over others. Certain snake dancers came up with Communism as an equitable solution. We've seen how that works out.
If you are meant to be one of those who get remembered for some length of time... even though you will still eventually be forgotten by everyone but God... then God will see to that. God will see to everything that you permit God to see to, and God... being the shy and retiring type... will let you otherwise do as you please for... The Purpose of Demonstration. Don't be a fool. There is only one true rock star and that rock star is always blazing the trail for others to follow, but who seldom do.
You can be like that rock star. A part of you already is, but... as far as any personal ambitions go, well... you've already forgotten all the times previously... when it didn't work out like you expected it to. God gives us endless opportunities to find out what happens when you do this... or you do that. Personally... I'm done with that nonsense.
End Transmission.......
Some links will be at GAB=
17 comments:
I wonder if as we be-come whole, we stop being this side or that side and be-come the fulcrum of the alls both sides in action. The two sides being the active salient and the unmoving stillness. Where both get held by individuated form, perhaps such grows thru then becoming still and allowing such to Grow thru ones formed formlessness.
Great post today, I copied it in its entirety to share on my substack. I hope thats ok, I did link to your original post today. If not, let me know and I'll remove it. Hardly anyone reads it but I use it for a sort of journal of what I've paid attention to since I started writing things there. I figure it will give my kids a chance to see me in a way that being their Father obscured once they are old enough to start asking the questions that matter.
Be Helpful and Reduce Suffering. And disobey unaccountable authorities!
Cheers!
Gene
Not to belabor the point, but we must never underestimate the power of prayer.
https://m2labs.wordpress.com/2023/08/17/dream-journal-8-15-2023/
I've no concern whatsoever, and you can post the link to said blog here and we will put it in the Blog Roll or other locations as it suits all interested parties.
That goes for M and any other regular presences here.
I never object to such efforts or to what I notice are the constant wide use of terms that originated here and are now used without attribution in serial fashion; damn! That was elegant, Visible. Heh heh. I can hardly claim credit for what God inspires in the first place.
Onward and upward.
The Sniffer’s ears are Photoshopped, i think. They look distorted then pasted onto the side of his head and pretty poorly for that matter. I went back to the video and took stills of him while he was in the act. His ears stick out a bit, but other than that, they’re rather unremarkable, as ears go. The mugshot doesn’t match.
I’m only making comment about it because i find it odd why this would be done for
this weirdo’s mugshot. For what purpose?
Lahaina is a crime scene.
jimminychristmas
Thank you for clarifying that! I linked it because it looked off. I thought at first it might be a Physiognomy tell. heh heh... I guess not.
Thought you might dig this guy, not sure if you bumped into him before. Charles Hugh Smith.
""Because spectacle replaces real life with a mere mediated representation of life that cannot be experienced directly, it provides a framework where mass deceptions and lies can consistently and convincingly appear as true.
It has recreated our society without community, and it has obstructed the ability to communicate in general. Such processes and their ramifications ultimately mean people cannot truly experience life for themselves: they have become spectators, bound to an impoverished state of unlife.
In The Society of the Spectacle, Debord explains that the economy subjugating society first presented itself as an 'obvious degradation of being into having,' where human fulfilment was no longer attained through what one was, but instead only through what one had. As society's capitulation to the economy accelerated, the decline from being into having shifted 'from having into appearing.'
With respect to knowledge, therefore, experts no longer have to be experts or have expertise, they only need to take on the appearance of expertise.""
His article is here: http://charleshughsmith.blogspot.com/2023/08/the-peculiar-unreality-of-spectacle.html
Cheers!
Gene
Your post today reminded me of a favorite poem of mine, "Going to Mecca"
"Going to Mecca is not the ultimate
Even if hundreds of prayers are offered
Going to River Ganges is not the ultimate
Even if hundreds of cleansings are done
Going to Goya is not the ultimate
Even if hundreds of worships are done
Bulleh Shah says the ultimate is
When the "I" is removed from the heart!"
Las Vegas. The Stand land. One of my NO GO zones. Then again, these days; if it's more than 15 miles away, I ain't goin'. I don't care about seeing or doing anything down in this trash heap of a planet any more, and I wanna drive as little as possible.
Re: #4, yes. Maui got DEWed. The info is everywhere but MSM.
NOSTRILS TO THE SKY on the post.
That's a true and beautiful thought, and just what was intended by the post. Here is one of my favorites;
"Abou Ben Adhem"
Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase!)
Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace,
And saw, within the moonlight in his room,
Making it rich, and like a lily in bloom,
An angel writing in a book of gold:—
Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold,
And to the presence in the room he said,
"What writest thou?"—The vision raised its head,
And with a look made of all sweet accord,
Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord."
"And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so,"
Replied the angel. Abou spoke more low,
But cheerly still; and said, "I pray thee, then,
Write me as one that loves his fellow men."
The angel wrote, and vanished. The next night
It came again with a great wakening light,
And showed the names whom love of God had blest,
And lo! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest.
Refreshing reportage from Reality!
Another day, another dollop of divine dew drops
Better than being in Maui at the moment...
We are all in orbit around a central core. Some of us are near the rim and that location sets up an intense centrifugal pull. Some are nearer the center and less affected.
Practical insight to add to our incrementally more coherent model of the One's manifestation!
When in child form, we learned viscerally what it means to stay near the center of the merry-go-round and how it feels to wander to the edge.
If our souls seek solace, we head toward the center of our spinning heart, which weaves whatever wave to life we choose!
It is why you must go mad to find me.
Since this phrase is from the lexicon of Visible's oeuvre, perhaps some interpretation of this snip of dialectical ventriloquism is OK
Mad as the world defines sanity? Of course
Mad as in expanding consciousness beyond reasonable boundaries? Of the course
Mad as being unreasonable to any observers who are not in conscious relationship with the compassionate One? On the course
Mad as allowing the chaos from the mind rape of darklings to violate one's spiritual sovereignty through a gaping man-made vagina in the mind?
Absolutely NOT
Anyone who advocates breaking the mind instead of the heart swallowing the mind whole or the whole mind, is aligned with the MKUltra mind control crew, who serve the dark pole putter
If anyone really wants to go the full Milarepa route by going down the drain, out through the asshole and finally in through the crown, is free and permitted...
However there is a coming time out for dark pole learners, around a full cycle of ~ 26,000 earth years, so time to choose wisely for those fascinated by mind games!
Go mad with bliss, blow your mind, let go of mental attachment anchors but NOT of access to the still quiet center of the soul's garden, which the mentally unbalanced cannot find their way into, even if the call of the One is overpowering
When the love in your heart consumes the identity in your mind... there's no longer that particularly heavy bit of baggage for you to carry around. You no longer have to be somebody different... better... more everything than everyone else. You only have to be yourself... without making a point about it.
The beauty of simplicity for the mind to ponder as it learns to lean on the heart of all things.
We might ask in retroactive rhetoric: Why does our deadly culture obscure this from us and make fools of us all if we follow it?
Visible's note-taking from nowhere mans-ville steps down the higher vibe for us to more easily digest
May we grow more mindful that the One within awaits our attention to deliver our daily bread of Individual experience leavened just for us!
From the Impersonal Personality to our personal personality, without singing an eyebrow!
On the path to selfless service, do we get to being useful faster if we try to feign selflessness?
Jump ahead in the line by treating our temples as if they are less than sacred, lower than nothing?
Do loving parents encourage growth by tough love barking us into spring-loaded submission?
Or by giving love unconditionally and wise feedback unsparingly, until the fledgling lifts out of the nest with a heart full of joy?
Dear Mr. Les Viz
Guess I'm busted for Lurking
Well, the least I can do is drop you a "thank you" for your daily reflections of the One. They help me to light up some of the darker reaches of this eternally puzzling is-ness. I never seem to find myself disagreeing with you.
Thank you ... thank you sincerely.
Yes, Crowheart is in the middle of the "Rez" ... just a store, gas and fire station - that's it. And yes, there is nothing to "do" here unless you are inclined to be the "doing". There is however, a lot to see... some of the finest mountains in this world are right outside the door. It does get cold here which helps to keep some of the two legged critters at bay. It is a good place to be hermits, me and the Woman.
Dogs are so wonderful that ... well I get the feeling that you know all about that.
When I was a kid my heroes were the Marines of the Pacific campaign - Guadalcanal, Iwo, Peleliu, etc., so I wound up in the same outfit years later. Vietnam - 1965-66 - a different day, same scam. We were "had" and some of us knew it right away. Wake up call. Nevertheless, it engendered a pride in my heart. Giving all. Nobody knows - but those few.
On and on - I'm about done with it now. Like you, I have found the "Sutra's" to be of great interest and enjoy several versions of such. Yes to desirelessness, so here I am being grateful ... and desiring to be even more grateful.
Will leave you with a couple of my favorite sayings; that you've probably heard before.
"All evil vanishes for him who keeps the sun in his heart..The Ramayana.
"Afterwards life changes. One language and one law.
The dark-hearted ones will be eliminated and the good-hearted ones walking with the One
will continue this world." .... Hopi
"The Darkness of Maya is Silently Approaching,
Let Us Hie Homeward Within".
Kind Regards
Wow! Thank you! That was delightful. It made my evening.
Dear Vis and Mr. Wyoming,
As the eagle flies, we live fairly close. And we live in the same heart too.
Thank you for your thoughts. Thank you for your being!
Annie
A new Visible Origami is up now=
"They Want No Part of You. There are No Parts of You. You are Singular and Inviolable. You are The End of Them."
Hello,
The spiritual, the inner world, and the bliss that that entails are of the most profound ways to exist. Truth, heart-resonance and the pure joy of being are what I highly value. Since I have never met god (after asking to reveal Truth about it, if it's there), I am not one to give it credit for anything or any nothingness. I feel 'no answer' and peace and love after asking, so we are/'it' is love and peace and joy and expanded-ness (feelings). No definitions nor names given. By definitions, I mean that many have stated, for instance, that it is in charge, and its son will come back to save, and the righteous will be___, and the wicked will be___, and we need to___, and we shouldn't___.So many people that I know, claim that there is a god, yet I find that their experience of it was their interpretation (and I don't see that that many people have a clear enough mind and heart to interpret it properly). To give it a name (god) and to assign it characteristics feels to be from puny human mentality. What I know of 'it' is ineffable. I don't feel that it's an 'it' even. It's not a confined definition, or many definitions. Our minds want to categorize, delineate, name everything, so that it feels safe. A childish state, is what I'm seeing there.
Maybe you've met god. What I'm wanting to say is: The spiritual many haven't met 'it' because it's not as scriptures and preachers and people, etc., have claimed that 'it' is. 'It' shows up in feelings and impressions and revelations and synchronicities, all of which I think that most of us have experienced. But to name it 'god' has not been given to us. It doesn't have that limited name. And 'finding that god' hasn't been something that I've been inspired to do. It doesn't feel to be what I and the rest of humanity are to focus on. Arriving there will be all of our ultimate end goal, without me or anyone having to focus on 'it'. With my heart and mind and soul focused in the purpose of my existence, and doing the work of being in that, I will arrive, sooner and with less pain than when I believed in god.
Thank you
It's got to be confusing chasing all the fragments of yourself in shattered mirrors. I wouldn't want to have to do that so I am grateful to you for choosing to take that responsibility upon yourself. Fortunately, it is not nearly so complicated and depressing for me.
One thing I am pretty certain of is that it is impossible to find The Real unless you are inspired to do so.
I sent this to you to clarify what I had first written to you, and to lay out the un-truths that you wrote after my last post, regarding my comments. I don't know if you received it (I sent it to you on 8/27, I think), so here it is again:
The clarity of Truth dispels the mind's confusions, and paves the way for the bliss that I experience. There is no confusion in a spiritually-lived life, if a certain balance is achieved and/or worked towards. Confusion, from a god-believing life, is because of dead-end un-Truths, especially in comparison to the "peace that surpasses all understanding", that I experience while living in and receiving Truth.
Complication comes from man-made beliefs, and are lived in mind-dominant people, and those who don't master the mind. What I've opened are the 'purity of Truths', which have not been complicated, and which got me released from depression, that a god-belief had over me.
If you read all that I wrote in my first comment on this thread, you would see that 'confusion, complication and depression' are not part of my experiences in life since I've lived spiritually in tune with the finer pure Truths.
And what you're pretty certain of, "...that it is impossible to find The Real unless you are inspired to do so", is of the belief of a person who has not experienced what the spiritually-lived people have opened up to.
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