Dog Poet Transmitting.......
May your noses always be cold and wet.
This is a time of great trial and turbulence. Dark doings are percolating beneath the false front of the unreal that overlays what is actually taking place. The unmitigated greed that permeates every level of our society and infrastructure,
is a rank testimony to the schweinhunden and scheise kopfs, whose
intents and activities, betray a self satisfied mendacity and arrogance
that has been permitted free reign for so long that they unnaturally
assume they have an imprimatur to do as they please. After all, no one
is stopping them. Every time they want more at the expense of everyone
else, they get it. We’ve gotten used to expect this kind of thing and a
part of us has acquiesced to the inevitability of it all. We've given
in, in the main. There are only an handful of outriders monitoring it
all. We are encircled by wolves and there are too few guard dogs but it
will prove enough because our ranks swell every day. Our ranks swell
because they have made it impossible for people to continue to live
under the weight of their oppression. The public has nowhere else to go,
except for those getting rich off of it all and they have painted
gigantic targets on their backs. That's as it should be.
The pending dangers
are exemplifications of 'push and shove'. The bad guys and those
deluded into following and mimicking them do not know when to stop. They
have a strange form of buck fever that has gone viral. The microbes
that manipulate them, into ever greater outrages, are conscious expressions of a poisoned bloodstream,
nothing short of a full transfusion can help them now. It is important
that we remember that they are diseased and, sooner or later, it is
going to bring them down, as they fall victim to the terminal cancer
they courted, for the temporary prosperity of their blinded self
interest.
Things like this are happening
at every level of the corporate to consumer realm and there is no end
to the degree of squeeze. They will squeeze and squeeze, until the dry
husk of the vampirized public crumbles to dust at the final squeeze.
They are vampires. It may be different than the classical
personification but everything in operation and application is exactly
the same. This terrible insanity has found it's way into the lifestyles
and behavior modalities of the population. It's some kind of variant on
the Stockholm Syndrome. This is counterpointed by that vile aggregate of
Christian Zionists who have been brainwashed to such a point that they
are unreachable in terms of true reality. They are wandering in a vast
and endless swamp, following will of the wisps and those strange lights,
composed of swamp gas and air bourne madnesses. They are doomed and
dreaming of a rapture that will not come. The Jesus Christ they believe
in, is no more real than the one the atheists do not believe in. These
times are fraught with chaos and confusion. They are generating betrayal
and indifference, under the guise of self preservation and detachment.
The house divided is falling in its parts to opposite sides. We have
been effectively turned against one another because of horrible fear and
uncertainty that is being generated from the darkling deep in the
astral plane. Until these areas are emptied and the occupants destroyed,
we will be routine victims when we continue to continue in our
ignorance of them. Some of us know about it because we are being told on
a regular basis. Some of us do not know because we refuse to listen.
We lost a true hero and man of the people yesterday.
He was murdered by the central bankers. This is not a viewpoint shared
across the board by the majority of us. The majority of us are deep in
delusion and this delusion comes out of the burning need for self
preservation and the feeding of self interest. When one is able to
aspire to the greatest good for the greatest number of people, one is
set free of this delusion. Selfishness underlays the majority of our
erroneous thinking. Somehow, people got the idea that the Ayn Rand
template of, “greed is good” and 'look out for Number One' is the
epitome of 'enlightened' self interest. From the cosmic viewpoint there
is no such thing as enlightened self interest. A narrow perspective is
just that. It's called moving through life with blinders on. It's
exactly what happens to livestock, moving through the chutes to the
killing floor. Most of us have things upside down and backwards and
because this view is reflected in the eyes and minds of our compatriots
on all sides, we believe that this is the natural and normal way to look
at life. It's not.
It's the creatively mad and the generously inspired among us that make
the real difference in life. It's ten percent of us that get everything
done and the other ninety percent are bounced from pillar to post on
their way somewhere in some kind of ring around the rosy Quo Vadis. That
nightmare merry go round of birth and death. The tighter you hold your
fears and insecurities to your breast, the harder you are clutching and
milking your mortality like some venomous snake that is certain to bite
like Cleopatra's asp. The harder the clutch, the more certainly you are
doomed. The lighter your touch the more true freedom breathes from your
every pore. You can argue these verities with me as you choose but I
don't see you making much headway arguing with all of those who have
said the same thing down through the millennium to today, people with a
lot more cred and longevity than I have as yet, have been more than
passing clear about it.
There are certain flashing neon certitudes that must come to pass. The
central banks must go. The corporations must be brought to heel. The
super rich must be made super poor and Israel must join the ranks of the
never was nor shall be again. The back of organized crime must be
broken. The churches must surrender their preposterous fantasies and
Satanism must go back into the pit and the entrance and egress sealed.
This must and will come to pass, along with the end to child sacrifice,
sex trafficking and the despicable fly by night organ harvesting.
Outrageous turnabouts are occurring all over the planet but we are not
given to view them, as they are concealed in the tsunami of bullshit
that afflicts us all. I found out this morning that my domestic
situation had reversed itself again, at least for the next six months
when it comes under review once more. WTF? I did not expect that.
India changed me in ways that might not be apparent to the reader but
are certainly apparent to my immediate environment. So... no matter what
treacheries and dark plots I passed through, it was all for the best. I
can't get over to what a degree the universe has my back and it has
yours too. It's just a matter of recognition. Recognition is the firm
grasp of an invisible hand, pulling us, each and everyone into the new
dimensions of existence. Will we hold on with the opposite of dear life
to the hole we have fallen into, or will we trust in what we cannot see
to carry us into a promised destiny so long denied us?
It's your call. The cosmos can only meet you halfway. If you will not
walk the distance you can only watch from across the unbridgeable gap.
My best wishes to all of you, as we make our collective way into the
brimming light of the coming golden age.
End Transmission.......
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