Dog Poet Transmitting.......
May your noses always be cold and wet.
Oh, The Petri Dish is seething these days, seething with malcontents, discontents, depressives, deludants and nut-jobbers deluxe with extra cheese. I notice it at the comments. I notice it in my email box. Yesterday I get an email from one, 'Old Boy' (connection to the film?). He's telling me that he took one of my radio shows and did a Patrick Willis reverse of some kind and spent eight hours on it. It was important for him to get that across. Then he asks me if I got it? Since I didn't, it raised a flag that he would ask. Don't you assume that your email got through and don't you usually wait a decent period of time until you go inquiring after it? Could this person just be looking to unsettle me? Well, I wasn't thinking that yet. So I wrote back to say that I didn't get anything from him and then I got two emails going off on me for my insensitivity in my response and my indifference to his eight hours of work. He went on to tell me how singular and beautiful it was but I would never see it. It was going right into the bin. He also wasn't going to come around anymore. Some people really do take themselves way too seriously and seriously exaggerate their importance to me; especially when I've never heard from them before in the first place. I'm thinking, if the guy did send the file and he didn't break it down to mp3, or the right sample rate, it would be too big for gmail; that is, if he sent it and wasn't just trying to guilt trip me and throw me off my game. What kind of person, allegedly puts so much time into such a project and then starts acting snippy, before it is even established whether I heard it or not?
I get emails from a Satanic wannabe who threatens to destroy me but who doesn't seem to be able to get around to it. I get comments sometimes that are engineered a certain way and I am starting to suspect that there is a crew, or several crews out there, whose job it is, is to fuck with certain people and see if they can throw them off of their stride. That doesn't happen. I look at whatever it is, at least the first couple of times and after that, it has an automatic routing. As soon as I identify the author, and that can happen in just a few words, it's gone.
People bombard me with links to videos, interviews, music and just about anything. I don't have the time in a day to view them all and have to operate off of an intuitional facility. I don't want the reader to stop sending me things and especially I do not want them to stop putting links in comments, because other readers benefit but everyone has to understand that there are only so many hours in a day.
People bang the drum about Jim Stone. I don't know one way or the other and I am permitted that posture. I don't want to get into stupid arguments with people about anything. Some people, when they can't convince you of what they believe is true, hold you in contempt. They take it personal that you don't drop whatever you are doing and swallow whole whatever they are selling. People are always going off about HAARP and don't understand what HARRP does. Of course there are weather weapons but sometimes the weather is just the weather, same as a banana.
My root state is, “I don't know”. I also don't care about a lot of external phenomena because 'everything is under control'. This is a lens through which I see things, that and 'for the purpose of demonstration'. I seldom think much about Masons, Illuminati or any other secret society, except the one I belong to and don't know the name of (grin). I'm assuming the initiations I've gone through are connected to some group. I am seldom told anything and I'm told there's a very good reason for that.
I'm thankful that the vast majority of readers and listeners are more than sane, because generic sane is not sane. You become insane and dysfunctional when your intention is to conform to a social structure that is pathological and abnormal. Most present day cultures are like this. People try to fit in and adapt to ever more bizarre constructs, that are fueled by warped political correctness and venal self interest on the part of scoundrels and psychopaths. That is insane and that is what people become when they live on the corner of Shit and Go Blind. Thankfully, we have The Apocalypse on our side and the waking up factor is exponential as time goes by. The curve of awakening become steeper and broader. They are racing against time in a battle they can't win because the battle has already been won. We are living in the echo of a victory that has not physically manifested but which is precipitating down from the ethers.
There are many industrious souls and I want this post to contain a positive note. This will also introduce you to a website where you can attempt the same thing if you have the chops. We have a long time reader named Imron, who comes around here regular and doesn't comment so much anymore. He has visited me several times and I know him as one of the most honest and industrious people whose path has ever crossed mine. He's been seriously engaged in restoring his business. He was driven out of it by the usual suspects at one point but he is one pointed and comprehensively working to make his dream come true. His intentions in the aftermath are honorable and I bring him to your attention for several reasons. One is that of a single example of the right stuff among us and which is representative in a lot of the people who come here and another is to provide inspiration for your own potential efforts. We have to get out of the mindset that the world is ending. The world doesn't end. It changes. We change, until we become changeless. When we can no longer change, death appears to liberate us from the confines of whatever entangled us, to the point that we couldn't proceed forward. Everything is orchestrated and programmed and this is why I'm not overly concerned about certain details. I don't believe that we're all fucked. I think there's a lot of hocus pocus and a lot of bad information on all sides of the fence.
The world is very much like an amusement park, a circus, a carnival, a theme park, a game park, a coliseum, where we compete against long enduring obstacles and traps, where we compete against each other and war against ourselves because of the separated self feature. It's all about arriving at a place where you don't compete at all, where you have 'arrived'. It's a place where you pass by all of the attractions that people give their lives and more for and you are not attracted to them. They're there for your use or for demonstration whenever that's required. The under control feature that appeared out of control, has now revealed itself as being completely under control, in that significant moment for the purpose of demonstration.
What you see in this world is an endless routine of people going about their personal business, over and over and over; succeeding, failing, living and dying, over and over and over. The environments change. The conditions change and there's only one piece of business that ever has any lasting importance and until a person addresses that they are just spinning their wheels. This is not to say that many of the things we get up to are not relevant and need doing. Dharma and Karma are very real and good Karma is preferable to bad Karma. You might think that this would be transparently obvious but for some reason, a lot of people don't get this and run around making all kinds of bad Karma. Maybe they've convinced themselves that there is no overarching authority. In times of material darkness, the smoke from various passions can completely obscure the vision. You're surrounded by energy magnets of considerable power. They're the human state equivalent of Venus Flytrap plants.
Study the world as it goes past you. Observe the direction and result of what people get up to. You learn all kinds of things, watching people of different ages. I'm not saying that there is no purpose to anything. I'm saying there's one purpose to everything and if that awareness is present in everything you do then everything you do is an expression of it. We wouldn't be here if we didn't have a job to do or bills to pay. The point is to become untangled from the mix, not further entangled into it but... the draw of the thing is very strong in this period of time and that is why so many people are flowing with the current as it travels on its way to the abyss, for the purpose of demonstration.
The evidence of what is taking place should be as clear as water from an uncontaminated spring. However, if the senses doing the perceiving are contaminated then you're going to get wrong information. It's like wearing special glasses that have their own hallucinations embedded in them, or they channel all the primal atavistic urges for war and plunder and people think what they see is what is in front of them instead of a morphed reality driven by dirty fires. Well, that's how it is today. It's better than that but it is much worse too, depends on where you are and it depends on who you are.
'It's Changing' is track no. 5 of 12 on Visible's 2007 album 'Color Ball'
Lyrics (pops up)
Last night's radio show is available for download now.