Sunday, November 28, 2010

The Psychopathy of International Banker Scum

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One of the worst personal shortcomings a person can have is a lack of capacity to be embarrassed by their own behavior. Alex Jones is a classic example. When I heard what he said, I couldn’t believe it at first. It’s the sort of thing that only gets said by absolutely sold out hacks without conscience, principles or a brain. In Alex’s case it’s a form of career suicide. You can’t take something like that back and only a Tea Party supporter or a southern Baptist fundamentalist would believe it. I expect Alex Jones to be a Fox commentator in six months. He said that Hezbollah was training Mexican drug gangs. That’s laugh out loud funny.

I’m one of a small percentage of people who actually understands the mindset of Mexican gangsters. Their sense of humor alone would never permit something like this; much less their innate machismo. Somebody ordered Jones to say that because the bad guys are getting desperate. I’m not talking about Hezbollah because, in the scheme of things as they stand today, they are not bad guys and neither is Hamas. I’ve got a lot of respect for both groups, given that they walk the talk.

It’s a day by day thing as to when the world wakes up to the reality of the bankers. You can see the reality of their agenda being discussed in a wider format than before. People now know something about money printed out of thin air and then loaned out for the purpose of enslaving and impoverishing countries. I expect to see bankers getting offed shortly. I can only hope that those driven to such actions will direct their attention to the real rat shit operators like high end Goldman Sachs employees, hedge fund managers and people like David Rockefeller. Of course I’m not suggesting anyone go out and do this, I’m only saying if you can’t stop yourself from doing it, make it count.

Years ago I was in the paraphernalia business and I used to sell handmade smoking pipes made out of wood, seashells and semi-precious stones. You probably saw one of them back in the day because they were popular, unique and got around. I did trade shows and also craft shows in large malls. I was at a high end New Jersey mall on the day Nelson Rockefeller died with his metal rod supported penis buried in Megan Marshak. I promptly went out to a greensward by a turnoff to the freeway and did a little dance while singing, “Ding dong the witch is dead”. Then I went back to my booth and put a folded card on the display table that said something about how glad I was that that sonofabitch was in Hell.

People got outraged by it and a couple of guys wanted to kick my ass, which I wasn’t too concerned about because I like to spar with amateurs. I’m not like that anymore but I used to take a lot of enjoyment from going up against self styled hard guys who lose their cool in combat and like to throw roundhouse haymakers like that was an effective weapon; for me, yeah (grin). I had the respect of a lot of Hawaiian mokes and it doesn’t get better than that. At this time I had yet to go to Hawaii. But this is about how intensely I disliked the Rockefellers and this was even before I knew what I came to know about them. I just knew they were big time scum and remembered well how Nelson was received on his tour of South America. I also was aware of Chase Manhattan’s policy of foreclosing on the mortgages of war widows. It was something of a specialty of theirs.

It’s said that The Rothschild’s set a table for Satan when they sit down to eat. Lately certain Rothschild’s have said some interesting things. One of them was bragging about how many mistresses he has and how he would never run for political office when he can control the ones who are in them. You’ve basically got one of them admitting to what they are routinely accused of. They got no shame either. It’s hard to have compassion for someone who has no shame and no restraint in the areas where most of us do. You could eliminate a lot of the things that we collectively call evil and perhaps not make as much of an impact on the world as you might think but... eliminating the international banking population would certainly transform the world. No group of people has more to do with the day to day suffering of the world than they.

Of course the Rothschild’s have one of those purchased titles that rich people like to have. It makes then think they are distinguished. Whenever I see that an actor or any other celebrity has accepted a title I lose all respect for them. There’s no chance I’m ever going to be presented to the Queen of England or any other royalty because I have no respect for them and I would be compelled to let them know that in some way. When I see any member of any royal family, I think to myself how nice they would look standing next to a guillotine; not that I would ever be engaged in bringing them to such a pass but... just for the image and the appearance of the matter, I do occasionally envision such things.

I hope ‘when’ people really start to lose it they will keep Monsanto in mind and all the other consortiums that are making a less than subtle war upon the human race, which they are not members of but then... neither are a lot of people. Many people have opted out for the domesticated animal kingdom. That may be understandable for an animal but not for one whom, at one time, had the pretensions of being human before it became too damn difficult a feat to spend any time on. It’s not easy being a human being in these days. You lose a lot of opportunities that others snatch up instead. You have difficult choices forced upon you and certain responsibilities that carry a great deal of seeming danger.

I’d never be comfortable living a life of privilege. I would then think I was in greater danger than I ever am in real life. I marvel at people who can walk about in an aura of self importance and accept titles and wear them with a straight face. The only people impressed by that sort of thing are not the kind of people they want to hang out with. I wonder what it must be like to have to recognize that your biggest fans, all your fans in fact, are composed of the most ignorant people on Earth.

I’ve read about the lifestyles and character of the aristocrats during the period preceding the French Revolution. They were a lot like our modern day banking and corporate elite. Some of them had dozens of young boys around, all made up with wigs and cosmetics. I suppose some of them had young girls too but there were fewer of those for some reason. France is a mining country for young girls. Hundreds of them disappear on a regular basis. They’re candies and party mints for the upscale connoisseur in all lands, as are young boys. There’s something about defiling innocence that makes these cosmic felons get extra hard. The destruction of innocence is a mainstay of Satanism. It comes with the territory.

There’s got to be some kind of a sexual charge to mass murder also because a lot of these people are into it big time. They laugh about it among themselves. Some of them kill more people with a fountain pen than any famous serial killer ever managed. That’s probably one of the most deadly weapons on Earth. Three piece suits are the uniforms of these killers and if you’ve been around these people, as I have on certain rare occasions, you can smell the death on them and see the murder in their eyes. They are immensely angry under the patina of bonhomie and the only thing that gives them as much pleasure as ruining the lives of generic humanity is double crossing and destroying each other. They laugh about this too and it doesn’t dawn on some number of them that they are next.

Very soon we are going to see a lot of them throwing each other under busses. Very soon we are going to see a lot of surprising things because what’s coming is not going to be what a lot of people imagine it will be. All of it is under control and part of a repeating theme that comes around every so often. The masks are going to come off to reveal the entity beneath.

This is a time of summing up and of judgment. Some very nasty characters have been pushed out of the invisible dimensions into physical form by the approaching avatar. In some cases they were born into it and in other cases, as a matter of necessity, they have hijacked susceptible people and are using their bodies like stolen cars. Some of these entities can migrate from body to body like that character in the movie, “Fallen”. Their time is coming. All of our times are coming for good and for ill. It’s something we need to be mindful of.


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Friday, November 19, 2010

A Slumber Party in Hell

It’s amazing how they can do what they do and the dim-witted public, bobs their heads up and down like plastic flamingos on a drinking glass. No doubt the public goes in for other water sports as well and it must get them off because they keep standing there or coming back for more. Like someone used to say to me when I was young, “You can’t piss in my ear and make me think it’s raining”.

You’ve got troglodytes, misanthropes and sexual deviants, hired specifically for their temperament by TSA, which I think is an abbreviation for ‘Tits, slits and asses’. Then you’ve got a female senator from somewhere who had them do a ‘pat down’ on her and she didn’t mind at all. On the other hand, there is probably not one single, sexually balanced person in the whole of congress. They mostly all bend over for Israel because... because Jesus Christ must have told them to. Or is there another reason that ain’t got nothing to do with Jesus? Probably...

Well, if you people can put up with it you will get more. There aren’t any actual or real limits to what they are capable of and will do providing they can. They put that Monsanto presented bill into a cloture vote. They don’t want anyone talking about it any more. As I understand it, I think you need at least 16 senators to get a cloture vote.

I saw them frisking a three year old girl on you tube yesterday. I didn’t watch it, truth be told, because I didn’t want it in my head. Apparently it’s there though, just like that obnoxious screen saver. You have to rightly assume that they are specifically hiring the very kinds of people who will be the most offensive at their task. They are softening you up for when they are going to suddenly show up in polystyrene, or neoprene, skin tight, dominatrix outfits complete with whips and chains. Once again you will probably have to take a number and get in line.

It’s definitely time to drop out of society and find some remote location until Armageddon is over. The laws are going to get more and more insane. The police are going to become increasingly more brutal. The rich are going to get richer and everybody else is going to get poor.

The saddest part of this mass rape in progress is that the machines are all part of the income of Michael Chertoff, who along with some of his dual national associates were responsible for 9/11 and most of the other terror attacks. There are no legitimate terror attacks except those being brought to you by the people forcing you to walk through the carcinogenic scanners or be fondled by cretins. Someone punched one of them out the other day. This should become a brushfire craze that sweeps the nation. They can’t put everybody in jail.

The most unfortunate truth about the United States is the bulk of the population that supports demagogic leadership, watches network TV and gets their news from Fox News. Despite overwhelming evidence to the contrary they still believe that Arabs did 9/11 and that Building 7, which wasn’t hit by anything, came down at freefall into its own footprint. Occasionally called, ‘the great unwashed’, ‘the salt of the Earth’ and ignorant beyond measurement, they account for a significant portion of the American people. They are not going to wake up until they get wakened up and that’s going to have to be dramatic, seeing as The Gulf of Mexico is still not being reported on or important enough to think about.

These strange and not so singular creatures who survive on fried foods and toxic meats arrived here for only one reason; to be a living example of the dangers and results of materialism. They are here as an object lesson and nothing more. They are, in the meantime, driven to every available excess in order to punctuate the lesson. The politicians and religious leaders are here for the same reason. The heads of the banks and corporations are here to get nailed, as will prove the case in all of these groups by a certain percentage. Someone was talking about the first group when they said, “When the power goes off in a major American city, half the people will be dead in 3 days.” That’s not verbatim even if it is in quotes.

I’m in Italy now and in the process of getting rid of every behavior pattern that doesn’t serve my evolution, except for one which does. The wisdom of the moment seems to me to be to unacquire things and characteristics rather than to acquire them. Conscious evolution dictates out of necessity that you go in the opposite direction from the mass of population. One of the enduring religious tomes has the quote, “walk in all things contrary to the world”. Once again, that’s likely not verbatim but it will serve as there is no change in the meaning.

When I was younger, I used to wonder about a great many things. I used to read a certain amount of history, both traditional and occult and I would wonder why it was that people did not leave certain places before certain events. Couldn’t they see it coming? I honestly didn’t get it. I thought to myself that I certainly would have been hasta la vista. On the front of that T-shirt it says “trust me” (grin). Hasta la vista is on the back. Now I realize why so many people get caught up in obvious tragedy that is screaming in their deaf ears. It’s because they are completely asleep and dreaming. They think they are awake but they are not. They are also criminally attached to the crap that surrounds them and the several tons of forgotten shit that occupies the attic, the basement and the garage.

I knew a couple with a couple of kids who had a business in an industrial park. It was a large and cavernous affair. Half of it was closed off but it was still large. I looked into the hidden half one day and I saw that they had their belongings stashed there and I was in awe. I couldn’t imagine four people, or even 20 people having so much stuff. I’ll never forget the sight. It was awe inspiring.

Everything that surrounds you in modern life is a classic example of the fall of civilization and no country exemplifies it as well as the United States. It’s an art form and a religion. The most powerful evangelists work the material angle in everything they say and... everything they do. The massive bad health epidemic in the US can be traced to diet and primary in that area is carbonated soft drinks. Everything processed in the super markets in over sugared and over salted. That’s how they like it. They’re indifferent to the possibility that it might put them in agony one day. They can only go by what they are feeling at the moment and that means speed and convenience and simple explosive tastes. Sex is on their minds at all times and they sublimate it by eating to create a cushion against it. Or they don’t sublimate it and prove the old saying that a chain is only as strong as its weakest link. Or they obsess about it to the point where they are compelled to act out through the weakest link in the chain, which is my way of explaining what I meant.

It’s mindblowing to watch what is coursing through the American consciousness, as it lumbers on in search of some dreadful epiphany. There’s no rudder and no purpose. Banks are taking their homes with outright criminal fraud and member of congress were working to back date the offenses to before they happened and make it legal. For some reason it got shot down, which surprised me. They must have some other route figured out.

Gratuitous, nonsensical wars are taking place for purely economic gain and it could all have been accomplished through diplomacy. Diplomacy is a difficult art for those who never practice it. Total control is preferable and you get to engage in population control as well. It should prove interesting, what’s on the horizon. It’s going to be different for different groups of people. Hopefully we are in the right group.

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Friday, November 12, 2010

A Congregation of Vipers at the Charity Ball

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It’s the usual disconnect between values and principals and entertainment and well... just about everything right? If this had happened in Haiti then... uh. What did happen in Haiti? I notice that those two cocaine and alcohol cowboys, Bush and Clinton got a charity thing going. Maybe they should have a charity ball. It takes a lot of power to ball Charity, she’s not so tight but she’s ready Freddy. Charity is a hot chick and Charity can be a laundry in some ways. She tries to wash the greenery clean, after doing everybody in public and private rooms but she never can get there. It’s possible that Charity would like to help all the people she bends over for but she never gets the chance to do more than put her clothes on for photo ops, as a lure to more action.

There is this phrase that goes, “shit happens” and it does. It is a simple process of which everyone reading here is familiar. It gets good and bad according to how you define those things. Shit is going to happen and we have seen what our industry has wrought and been turned to and manipulated by and constructed for our betters.

It should not come as a surprise that ‘sheep’ and ‘sleep’ rhyme. I could run a rock opera out of that but they don’t like the message and the Wachowski Brothers are still unknown quotients.

I’ve heard that the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world. Sometimes I think about the goddess and the bitch motif and the degrees of separation or relative levels of serenity and tranquility and the “I want it now” factor; how they define us and how we experience it. Life and the destiny thereof seems to come down to how you treat the feminine principle. I could be wrong but I’m not. There’s the added feature of payback being a bitch.

The truth is that Haiti could be fixed up like the ship but it won’t be, because it’s a science project. It is interesting to note that Atlantis and Lemuria were destroyed by technology that got out of hand, which was caused by a separation between classes of people; or maybe it was an accident? I don’t know but I hear things. The reason I mention it is that it looks a lot like now.

I don’t envy the rich or celebrate the poor, people are people and Fortune comes and goes. She can walk into the room on the arm of one man and then walk out on the arm of another. She’s strictly a rental with an option to perform. If you treat her right she remembers. How that turns out later, I’m not going to say.

Why am I all over the map here and what’s the point? Charity is one of the last refuges of the rich, who are generally scoundrels and as you can see by going to the recent lineup of articles on What Really Happened, you can read about all the dark doings that the corporate banking vampires are up to with the mortgage foreclosure action. They’re giving off excuses, such as they should be given a pass for stealing houses with flagrant abuses of the legal system, since the victims would ‘probably’ have lost their house anyway. They’re pushing congress to retroactively change the laws, so that nothing they have done will be illegal in the present, if it no longer is illegal in the past. Wall Street is pouring funds into congress to make this happen.

The remarkable Lasha Darkmoon has laid out the nature of the evolution of art in our corrupted societies. Art is one of the many Charity rape fests that show us the good intentions of the well to do in their invitation only self love fests. Giving money to allopathic medicine by way of hospital wings, designed to provide free heath care to those who built them and who are also responsible for the proliferation of the diseases by vice of their corporate agendas of food and life style perversion, should be well known. Cancer is a recent epidemic in which the body attacks itself, due to the effect of certain environmental and behavioral activities that are an anathema to good health. They’ve got retroactive laws going for this too.

Charity is a goddess eternal, who stands for and symbolizes the generosity of the awakened heart, but now she’s a slut in a porn film called Modern Life. Charity is presently a psychotic dominatrix, whose purpose is the destruction and torment of every intention she is directed at. The agenda of those polluting the wellspring of life, is to turn the meaning and industry of the eternal archetypes into their opposite, with the result of bringing Hell on Earth. Those who wield the corrupted symbols, which were previously meant to stand as protections in the institutions and laws of any age, have been turned into magical curses against the populations, for the profit of those seeking to enslave and destroy them.

It’s all classic prophecy that can be found in every religious tome and it’s a remarkable irony given what religion has become, in its evolution into the greater profanities of each succeeding generation. Their desire is to turn it all into shit, killing hope, faith and beauty by incremental devolutionary tactics. This is why those who would have revolted long ago, find themselves in a fog of confusion and aimless floundering, in the flotsam and jetsam of their wastes.

Somehow, some way, these mendacious and soulless creatures come to their just reward. I don’t know the intricacies, or the means by which it is accomplished, but it is true that the Earth has never been conquered by anyone. It is also true that all the cultures that were are now gone and that includes many of them, which were far more benevolent and evolved than our own. We have the assurance of something we don’t understand, or even admit the existence of and in some mysterious fashion; it accomplishes our needs despite our inability to be of much use in the process.

I find that I have to pay great attention to the direction of my thoughts and emotions. With each day, I see more clearly what it is that surrounds us and I am stunned by what I see. I watch my anger and reactive mind. I realize that giving vent to what occasionally surfaces in my thoughts, is just what the crocodiles are looking for. Occasionally someone comes along and takes me to task over comparing these alien life forms to reptile entities and it simply bemuses me that they do not get that it is comparative and metaphorical. What is perfectly okay in the animal kingdom is not okay in the human estate, as the definition of the reptile mind clearly shows. As for the affection of snakes, that too is an exaggeration and one is well advised to leave them alone, lest one wind up in their own version of man with girlfriend and video camera, seeking the company of bears in the wild.

Everything has been turned upside down and re-identified as being right side up. Black is the new white. Evil is the new good. Shit is the new Shinola and as long as it shines, it might as well glitter and if it glitters it must be gold. Anyone not waking up gets what they deserve. Anyone who can sleep in the conditions of a sty and dream that they are enthroned in a palace has earned the right to be a galley slave, on some ship of empire sailing for the Straits of Scylla and Charybdis. They’ve earned the right to retire in the isles of the Sargasso Sea.

Poor Charity, bound and gagged and on public display; mocked by her beneficiaries and sold for scrap in a monstrous age, with ‘ridden hard and put away wet’ tattooed on her forehead lest she forget, when she looks in the mirror to behold the gaze of those merciless eyes that seem to rule in these days.

It seems to be the slowest and most lumbering of things, this creeping to judgment, as if the prayers of Charity in her ruin and Mercy in shame have still enough prayers to suspend the moment, in the hope that awakening will come, to those who have reduced them to such a state. Its business as usual in this realm of packaged meats and bloody floors, hosed down by drones in rain slickers, dreaming of an easy chair and a television and a surfeit of canned beers, to attend and compliment the lies that will send them forth with each new day into more of the same.

Here’s an example of Charity being raped under the guise of her asking for it. You don’t need to ask what is being used for Rohypnol to make the bitch compliant. You don’t need to ask what it all means. You just go on applauding the abuse of your being, at the hands of those who are set out to destroy you, with your own resounding applaud and approval greasing the wheels. I’ve said it many times and I will say it again, you had better get a clue.


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Thursday, November 04, 2010

Dumb, Dumber and Dead

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Just as there may be no boundaries to wisdom and understanding and just as the key to their treasures may be found in the magic phrase, “I don’t know”, stupidity and greed seem to have no boundaries either and the password is, “I know”. Not a day passes when I am not stunned, shocked and dismayed by the depths of ignorance and greed that pervades this planet in this Dark Age. Those who profiteer from this ignorance and greed, do everything they can to encourage and develop them. They’ve turned the human race into a retarded Bonsai farm, metaphorically speaking; a world of stunted proles.

A partnership exists between humanity and Nature. When the relationship is optimum, they work for a mutual improvement whose result is paradise. When humanity bends Nature out of shape for the purpose of blind self interest then the result is Hell. Paradise on Earth and Hell on Earth are the two prime options, with a chiaroscuro fan that opens between them. Balance is the trademark of the one end and imbalance is the accelerating condition on the other.

We can argue until doomsdays break about the perceived reasons for any and all of this but the fact is that it is and the good news and the bad news is that the results are specific to the acts and intentions of those engaged. It’s like a long suffering, domestic argument. In the course of it, things will be said that apply to the problem and things will be said that are not properly understood, because the motivation is not to understand but to persist. So the argument continues, until the protagonists have grown so far apart that there is no remedy that can result in union. The smart thing is to realize that there is a problem and to fix it, while it can be fixed. It all comes down to selfish willfulness on one or both parts and there is no solution to be found there, except to cease from the practice.

Once stupidity has got its hooks into you, due to the pursuit of blind, comfort oriented progress; the imperative of self will triumph over any and all restraint. You become the victim of imperfect awareness that accompanies this kind of mind set and behavior, then torment, enslavement and certain death are the inevitable results. You can’t get there from here. It’s painful on my end to see it surrounding me and to know the causes and the predators that use these conditions for their own gain, sport and amusement. We are dealing with a type of psychopath that has no limits upon what they will do to get what they want.

A whole lot of us are going to get flushed down the cosmic toilet. It’s what we want. We can be told what’s going to happen but it makes no difference. We’re so damn sure that we are right that no information to the contrary is going to have any effect at all. Those of us that are on another path can only do our best to help as we go and keep our eyes on the goal of liberation and an awareness of the protections that follow those whose course is aligned with the best intentions of the universe itself. It could all be so simple and it is but the base drives of the possessed and deceived require ever increasing complexities and confusions to mask the truth of their obsessions.

Every day I think of something I might say that might contribute to an improvement in the human state and day by day I am informed that very few people will ever come here to experience it. Things like Facebook and Twitter; networking portals, for those who take things at face value, or come under the definition of ‘twits’ rule the day. Verizon has an ad out now about Rule the Air. The odious cynicism is a marvel. The pandering is a work of art. At no point is any reference made to ‘the prince of the air’. Is this some kind of coincidence? I’m not pushing any particular religious viewpoint. I am calling attention to the main religion of a country, where the ad is based and wondering... are they serious and what do they really mean? For those of us whose eyes are somewhat opened, you can see examples of this sort of thing everywhere and it is clear that the political and religious institutions are corrupt in a spectacular way and that the greatest enemy of both systems is the master of both and the tiniest demographic tyrannizes in relation to the largest demographic and is this some kind of coincidence too? It’s not.

I watched the movie, “The Social Network” last night and it said as much as anyone wants to see about how success is achieved in this world and by what means. Treachery and betrayal are the order of the day. Here you have someone who believes in nothing beyond what is in the material realm, according to his bio. Here you have someone with four billion dollars, whose concern about bad publicity caused him to give one hundred million dollars to the Newark school system and whose philanthropy had been practically nil to that point. Bill Gates was giving out tiny little $5000, grants, until the press got on his ass and then, in defense, set up a foundation. Does the money actually help anyone? What is it about people who have more than they will ever spend being as cheap as Silas Marner?

What Mark Zuckerberg did to his best friend and supporter is a wonder to behold. The film captured the psychopathic personality very well. It left out a great deal but a lot could be intuited for those looking. It’s as if the director knew what he could say and found another way to say what he couldn’t. I thought to myself, “Yeah, that’s how they do it”, “that’s how they are”.

Lately I seem to always come back around to certain types of personalities and the historical trends and actions that attend them. I keep coming back to the alterations of history and the fanatical drive for the controls over education, banking and information and how it is all turned into service for the war machine, which feeds the profit and pleasure of those so engaged. The glaring evidence of who is most deeply engaged in these things is inescapable and violently denied, even while the facts are irrefutable. It makes one think that the prophecies of old are guaranteed because the players are the ones so named and the behaviors are the ones so described and they were there at the beginning, as they will be at the end, for a short time.

I apologize for harping too often of late upon the same issues and miscreants. It needs to be completely said at my end and I believe I have done that and am considering other venues and vehicles now. I recognize the danger I have put myself in by stating and revealing things that go contrary to gratuitous laws created to protect evil behavior. I recognize that I spend too much of my time doing things that leave me insolvent on one level but possibly accruing valuable credits; if you believe in that sort of thing. I realize the limitations of my efforts in terms of reaching the very people who might be most advantaged by them but... who have opted for stupid and blind as a life course, because stupid and blind permits things that sanity and wisdom would reject.

In terms of what the world considers acceptable and successful, I am on another list but... I’ve no desire to be like the rest of them, just for the purpose of temporary gain and lasting suffering and pain that attends the agendas of the selfish and self-interested. The jury is out on who’s right but the jury is not out on the appearance of the state of the world in terms of an objective view. Objective viewing is not a signature dish of these times. It is up to each of us to adhere to the promptings of our conscience or to shut it out or reinterpret the urgings as something we would prefer to hear; something that echoes the demands of our appetites and desires. You’ll have to be the judge of that in your life.

I’m optimistic about what’s coming and pessimistic about the wider scenario as it affects the wider population. As an uncle of mine used to say, ‘those who cannot hear must feel”. It’s also true that the universe will come down on us to the degree that it takes to hear it. Its two by four time on Planet Earth. It’s the bed of fire in a nightmare, where the dreamer refuses to awaken. It’s what it is, not what we paint it as and we shall see what the truth is concerning what is and what is not. We are seeing it at this moment, if we are seeing at all and that is accelerating in the same way that time is speeding up.

I don’t know how useful all of this has been on my part but... if it has only served to keep me more on course, then I consider it a plus and a half and more. In the end, we are the result of our beliefs and the solidity of the schematic upon which we based them. We are bound toward the moment of truth, where our beliefs and behaviors are matched up with the cosmic blueprint of what is correct and what is not. We have no one to blame but ourselves, if the result is less than we hoped for. I think the answer lies in our own judgment, concerning the degree to which all of what we sought after and did for it, expresses itself in our hearts upon reflection; petri dish... mirror... . or whatever the case may be.


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