Dog Poet Transmitting.......
May your noses always be cold and wet.
There are two ways to look at what's
happening in the world economic theater. One perspective is that the
bloated Banker Fiends are so suffused with arrogance that they are
behaving like ravenous pigs, who just had a big meal tend to act,
when the prospect of another big meal, looms in some distant, or
nearby, trough. Or, preferably, they are running scared and hoping
that snarling up everyone else's economic access, along with Homeland
Security going bullet crazy, they will have the necessary time frame
to escape to some rattlesnake bolthole, where they can feast on their
stolen swag and possibly on each other, further down the road.
One thing is obvious, nothing we are
being told is true or more than half of the story. The Crass Media
says one thing, the alternative speculators say something else but...
where was I? What is apparent to me intuitively is that different
factions of evil swine are making war on each other. For instance,
the declaration of taking a certain percentage of funds from those
with over a hundred thousand in the bank is telling. There's all
kinds of nasty shit going on in the background cause the vile , vile
vampires of Rothschild and otherwise ilk, are being powerfully
motivated and manipulated by the one meant to bring them down, who
coincidentally is the one they serve. This was all choreographed some
while ago but they are only getting hipped to it now...
...Just like our being hipped to
dimensional shifts, since that is where our interests lie, they are
being hipped to their manifest destiny, where they get to dance with
Mr. Ugly at the Overlook Hotel. There are some deserving vermin
about, who have been stinking up the joint for centuries. This
includes the Central Bankers, the Satanists; both of these first two
are mutually inclusive and the fluffer
lackeys in official positions whose job is to get them hard before
they do you. This latter group includes people like Bwak! Obama,
Biden, gay blackmail victim, Lindsey Graham, John Kerry, the Clintons
...and across the pond, David Cameron, Gordon Brown and all the high
rent boys, who like to dress up in black and crimson robes, with
ceremonial daggers and cut the hearts out of prepubescent children,
in the hopes that those invisible demons, who drink the atmosphere of
the gushing blood, will favor them with one material tidbit or
another.
There are many tales told about
soldiers seeing ghouls and other half visible things, feeding upon
the dead, in the aftermath of great battles. There is a great power
in blood, whether it is what happens when the blood of a martyr hits
the Earth, or when beasts without conscience perform their evil deeds
in homage to the dark side. Make no mistake, so many of the twisted
things you hear about those creatures like Lord Mandelson and others
being engaged in, is only a portion of the story. The kind of things
going on in rural country retreats, by the dark of the moon, that
involve politicians, religious figures and high ranking law
enforcement are the sort of thing you might see in X-rated versions
of Tales from the Crypt.
The thing that has to be understood
about Kali Yuga is that it is a time when every excess is permitted
for the purpose of demonstration. As Hassan
I-Sabbah was wont to say, “nothing is real, everything is
permitted”. We don't have to so engage, nor do we have to close our
eyes and shuffle by in fear and cowardice, concerning what manner of
harm these twisted freaks can visit upon us. I'm going to insert two
quotes from 'the good book' here, “Greater is that which is in you
than that which is in the world” and also, to paraphrase, “If the
divine is for me, who can be against me”? What makes us vulnerable;
forget the concept of an overseeing grand authority for the moment,
is when we become divided from ourselves. This puts you at cross
purposes with your best interest and causes you to be easily
manipulated by those who mean you harm. They either carrot and stick
you, or they toss a cover-slip of fear over your shoulders. You are
supposed to be in the driver's seat, not being dragged behind the
car. You are supposed to be sitting on the throne of your own being,
not cast out of the castle and wandering like an itinerant amnesiac
in search of an answer and an explanation. We are high born beings
with limitless potential, not drudges in a chain gang, sharing in the
collective delusion that evil psychopaths have some kind of license
to rule and abuse us.
Generally, except in extraordinary
times, the general population cannot be brought to a state of
awareness, concerning what is under discussion here. Ergo, those
blessed, as the result of good karma, with some degree of awakened
awareness, must seek each other out and find collective shelter, at
some remove, from the radical transformations that are fast
approaching in the death of the age. The writing on the wall is
enhanced
by events, occurring 'off the wall'. The force
of exposure is sweeping across the landscape.
There are disturbing
trends on the horizon that will shortly become epidemic. Food and
fuel are two levers that are to be employed by the fading powers.
They well know that their biggest threat comes from an aroused and
angry populace. They've got two courses under consideration;
eliminate a good part of the population or so effectively confuse and
distract them that they run around in circles and go after each
other. That's always worked in the past. Too bad this isn't the past
as it was but the present as it is. I'm suffused with an unflagging
optimism. I can't state in bold, bullet points why that is. It's
operative but not visible, much like a watch face that conceals the
gears that keeps the time. Of course they do make watches that don't
have a face, just the hands moving over the gears turning. I don't
have that kind of watch but, 'I'm not into time' anyway. Being into
time means doing time, with or without bars on the window.
The information
war is heating up. Exposes are winging
their way across the screen. Exhortations are
on the move. Permanent residents in the Kingdom of Dumbass, with
plastic Jesus welded into their foreheads, as if they were some kind
of contemporary unicorn from a fractured fairytale, are not likely to
get much clarity at this point but... you never know. However, their
waking up to their state would almost certainly ignite a chain letter
of spontaneous heart attacks. Seeing things as they are can often
prove fatal to those so heavily invested in seeing things as they are
not. What do I know? Could well be it all turns out entirely
different. You got financial and political tsunamis and you got real
tsunamis. You got financial and political earthquakes and you got
real earthquakes. You got economic and political flaming comets and
you got real flaming comets. Maybe we get one or the other or maybe
we get both.
The consideration is not what's coming,
or what may be coming but, more so, where you are standing when it
arrives. That is predicated on what is resident in your heart and
mind because those are the attractors that are responsible for
environment. We've all heard the sayings that everything is inside
you. What doesn't get said often enough is; if everything is inside
you then you can control everything outside you from within. The
world outside is an expression of the world inside. Like the premise
behind, 'as a man thinketh'. The sands of time are resonant with
quotes that continue to ring across the span of history and they
continue to ring because they are true ...but they mean no more to
most of us than do the words etched into the arches of our hallowed
institutions. We see the words but they are just words. Occasionally
they flare up in the hearts of flag waving, weekend patriots, who
distort their meaning, having been spoon fed the usual lies from
their Zionist masters, whom they celebrate as the chosen offspring of
the divine, which all results in a comic, ironic mockery of the truth
because those they celebrate are the offspring of Satan and what this
implies is that that is who they worship too. This accounts for all
the prosperity evangelists and the enormous amount of money bilked
out of those too stupid to see through the charade. Welcome to
Scamalot.
You can't get sucked into anything
unless you want some part of what is sucking you in. That's why they
say, “You can't cheat an honest man”. Everything that happens to
us has something to do with the way we see things and the value we
put on them. Everything that populates our world has the identity we
conferred upon it. We really do live in a world of our own creation.
Once again the power of “I don't know” rears its useful head. The
process of unknowing things that you formerly knew, sets you free of
the mislabeling confinements you locked yourself up in. We are all
prisoners of what we think we know. The fact is that we don't know
anything and if we can get ourselves to the point where understanding
that makes sense to us, we can be put into the position where what
things actually are reveal themselves to us through a simple act of
focused concentration. We let things speak to us rather than talking
at them. Ancient and indigenous cultures understood and understand
this and it accounts for the way they go about things. That way of
doing things is distinctly different from the usual windshield
awareness experienced at Metrosexual Central.
The key to grasping the composition of
illusion, lies in understanding the sex force and the way our
perceptions of it are managed by those who seek to control us. It's
an interesting exercise to take some time and look at everything that
happens and exists as some permutation of the sex force and that the
majority of these are aberrations and perversions of it, given the
time frame we occupy. People tell me Kali Yuga is over. I have only
to walk down the street to confirm to myself that it is not over. It
might be ending and we may only be in the thundering echo of its
passage but it's still here and you've got your head buried in a
sand-hill of wishful thinking, if you imagine otherwise. It will end
though and nothing says some of us can't start living in the coming
age right now, if our heads and hearts are in the right place.
End Transmission........
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