Friday, December 18, 2015

Our Annual Merry Christmas Posting.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

People are writing me to check and see if I am okay. It seems like if I am gone for even a few days, concern mounts. Oddly enough I am walking through a minefield of sorts because this island doesn't want me to go; Doesn't even want me to sell my car even at a reasonable price, doesn't want me to rent a car so I can sell my car, doesn't want me to be able finance the necessities of the moment by putting extremities upon me. All that is meaningless... what will be will be. Of course, in the leaving, people are showing up from all over the place from Australia to Vancouver. It has been interesting and wonderful and slightly taxing as well. I do know where I am going, at least for the momentary months progressed into Spring and after that it will take care of itself. I have my ticket. Now we just pack and send what we can. I will say that of all the phases I have been through in recent years, this is the strangest and now my landlady wants me to stay but... the attorney general just sent me a bill for 14000.00 that somehow got managed to accrue in just a few hours before I was shipped to Honolulu. They want to hear from me in ten days. As far as I know, nothing was done to or for me in the few hours before I got shipped off. Of course I can't stay here. I have no money for the attorney general. Maybe they will hunt me down for sport (grin).

A severe economic crisis is coming. It isn't supposed to come into full bloom until the presidential elections are over but it could come sooner. The indicators all say sooner... kind of a reverse Christmas present. The good news is that it won't touch those of us that are poor. It will hit the investors who didn't cash out and it will hit equities. It will, as usual, slam the middle class; what's left of it. Of course, one must not forget the Weimar Republic when it comes to cashing out when cash turns to toilet paper and we know who caused that.

Trauma and tragedy tend to bring people closer together... or drive them further apart. When it drives them further apart they don't last long. What this is all about is a test of one's humanity. It's not about preppers or paranoids or Silas Marner types. Things can change as quickly as the wind and in the end it depends on what is invisible around you and how it is prepared to operate in the particular environment you inhabit. Some locales are more kind than others and it is a crapshoot as to whether you are right in your selections overall or... not.

I know this sounds either too matter of fact or it just sounds dark. It isn't intended to be either. It just is what it is. Let's forget the trials of the moment because somehow they get solved, one way or another. Let's focus on what I find important and that is, Merry Christmas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Regardless of the troubles and travails of the calendar at those critical moments that the bad guys seeks to hijack, the forces of good are always in the victory circle. It is our inability to see this that is what counts. I just got a comment at the most recent Mirrors asking me if good wins and if good ever wins and that has been answered already, many times, using the Mobius Strip construct. I don't know why it is that people expect what they do here on this plane. For some reason, people believe that because events and conditions don't improve here it in the seen that somehow this ladders up and down across all bandwidths. That is not how it works. This plane is a proving ground. It is a boot camp. It isn't about winning or losing here, if it were then only the bad guys would have the good score and this is The Kali Yuga.

It is time for all inquiring and reflective minds to get a working awareness of where they are and to not expect it to be or become something it is not. This is not to say that it cannot or will not work out in a blessed and blissful way for some because it will ...but for rank and file to expect that it will manifest in some collective good fortune across the board is wishful thinking. These are times of trial, stress and test in every aspect of the general sense and one should be more tuned to adapting to this than to projecting unworkable fantasies upon the parchment of what has already been written.

People are scrambling like rats at the moment. They want to get off the sinking ship but they want to carry all their goods and assets with them, right down the slippery gangway rope, with all the other rats herding behind them. The one thing to remember and be aware of is how madness expresses itself in times like these; in the economic sense, in the religious sense, in the cultural and social sense and especially as it applies in the mental and emotional sense at the personal level. They interplay and the one creates the other. It's math, or it's kismet, or it's the random efficiency of the analysis depended on by people who believe in nothing but getting more out of things than they put into them.

We went a little far afield here to get to the place where I get to say... Merry Christmas!!! The spirit of the season is upon us. I don't mean in any religious sense. I have no use for religion. It tends to kill the natural expression of the progressive segments of the quarter turns of the calendar. Nature is a wheel. In occult terminology they talk about the wheel of Hathor and how it turns and is turned by forces saying, “Tag you're it.” and “Catch me if you can.” I find that amusing since they all touch each other and are tagged and caught in any case simply due to proximity and predictable routine. I don't worry about string theory or whether Jesus is coming back to right the scales, or whether the Mahdi will ride in with Kalki or as Kalki. I don't concern myself with these things because I have one advantage over the slick and sleek and smooth and that is that I fundamentally do not know and I recognize that.

So it is that I say... Merry Christmas!!! Merry and joyful and giving of the spirit from one to another in the best and most immediate way; a kind of pay it forward love of humanity and all things human and divine and don't trouble yourself about the agonizing efforts that people go through in order to act like they care for a couple of weeks and then ignore each other the rest of the time. Christmas is only meaningful in these brief days of opportunity if you are like that all year long. It is the difference between going to church one day a week, or only four times a year and living there, in your heart, all year long. It is partial or perfunctory or all the time. Merry Christmas!!!!!

Giving isn't about material things. If it were, then all those celebrities and rich people who make contributions only after they have informed their public relations flacks about it, so they can get the maximum exposure for their good works, would somehow be meaningful. When someone with 40 million dollars, or 10 billion dollars, gives away a couple of paltry million here and there and are trumpeted as great humanitarians, it is less than if we were to take the change out of our pocket and give it to someone on the street. It's just come out in the news, as I knew it would, that the Wounded Warrior Project is one more of those nasty scams where the people who run it make serious money and the total amount that actually reaches all individuals is somewhere around the salary of a single executive because.... even when they do give any of it away, it goes to other organizations who don't give anything away either.

This is why we need to “Ho, Ho Ho and Merry Christmas” through the trials of these tormented times, as if it meant nothing. I'll give an example... possibly a bad or inappropriate example... when I first ran across Cocaine decades ago, what I noticed was how selfish people got about it. Females were the worst and I saw people do all kinds of things to come into possession of it and maintain a relationship to it. I promised myself I would treat it as if it were nothing but something to be liberally shared no matter what. As it so happened I was given a king's ransom of it at some point by some wealthy entrepreneurs who had developed a pipeline for it... long before the Rockefeller laws and other hateful restrictions came down, even before the guns and knives came in and I literally gave it away without a thought and didn't make a dime. It made for an interesting year or so. I will say that. I don't really like that item but at the time, overflowing with youth and exuberance it was a nice extended teaching moment. The people who gave it to me said I was entertaining and when they saw what I was doing they gave me more (grin). They're dead now... nothing violent... their clocks ran out. The cassette tape ended. Cocaine and Christmas have little in common except for white Christmas jokes and in the lives of those who tend to celebrate the period between Christmas and New Years with the item , in order to close out any genuine emotion that might sneak up on them unawares.

I know using such a example only gives fuel to those who feed off of the flames and vapors of their diseased imaginations and bent projections but... I have always believed that the truth finds its way out to where it counts and where it doesn't count then... who's counting?


In these times of seeming darkness, Merry Christmas!!! Merry Christmas!!!!


End Transmission.......

33 comments:

Brian Crossland said...

And a merry Christmas to you Sir and all who sail aboard the good ship Visible.
May you find a safe harbour.
With one eye on the horizon (Grin) and one on the Mobius strip.

Brian

Anonymous said...

Merry Christmas to you Les! A great read as always.

Justin_n_IL

Visible said...

"I know using such a example only gives fuel to those who feed off of the flames and vapors of their diseased imaginations and bent projections but"

I KNEW when I said that that a particular response of the kind would appear. So it was that anonymous showed up and went on and on about blowjobs I got for cocaine and coke I gave the boys who brought the girls etc. For the record and on my soul.... NOT ONCE did that ever happen. I was aware of the potential for it but I never exercised it but the person making the comment either most certainly did or would have. Of course we are talking about the mid seventies and I had youth and long hair and a few talents at my disposal so I didn't need to rely on any of that. There are people who read here who knew me then and although they never saw the bulk of what got given to me they were aware that I had significant amounts here and there. They also know that I never used anything to get laid and except on the odd occasions where I was in love; like most of the time, I never engaged in intercourse with anyone unless they caught me at a weak moment and persistence usually took care of that.

I didn't post the comment because it was scurrilous and a waste of time to read. We're getting some amount of fallout from my cancelling the government funded and Zio-backed flat earthers comments here. So it goes.

Peter said...

***The people who gave it to me said I was entertaining and when they saw what I was doing they gave me more (grin). They're dead now... nothing violent... their clocks ran out. ***
I just, recently, read a blurb about Kenny Rankin and George Carlin being buds. They, also, ostensibly, partook of vast quantities of cocaine.They, also, are dead now. I suppose, I am projecting, but their time and your time over lapped. Perhaps these were your sources? Hah anyway, Merry Christmas! this, the darkest time of the year, with promise for new beginnings.

long john said...


"There are people who read here who knew me then and although they never saw the bulk of what got given to me they were aware that I had significant amounts here and there. They also know that I never used anything to get laid..."
-- quote Visible

That's a fact. I can and will bear witness to that. I was one of those who were actually present right there in person on many of those occasions, and what Visible says here about himself is the damn truth. But of course, that doesn't mean that Visible didn't get laid, he just did not ever use drugs (or money) to use or manipulate young ladies, or even people in general. Visible has always been a charming and noble gentleman... a generous giver, not a taker.

And if the trolls don't like that, then Long John and his biker brothers will beat their faggot asses... and our reach is world-wide, so we will find you.

Karen Norman said...

I have been wishing everyone a very SPIRITUAL Christmas this year because it is time to return our hearts to source.

I know humanity collectively has many issues, but I also KNOW how much God loves us, which is why he sent Jesus to show us the way home. It doesn't really matter what happens, all that counts is who we are in the fray. Fear has a way of robbing one of their best attributes, so my wish for everyone is that LOVE becomes their guiding energy, so they can find their way home.

I would like to thank you Vis for your constant giving throughout the year which enriches so many of our lives. I would also like to thank my fellow readers and contributors on this site, because even though we may be a world apart from each other physically, and sometimes spiritually on opposing poles, we are all One in the body of humanity. I pray that those who have ventured into the dark find their way back home. Fear and hatred rob us of our humanity, which robs us of our ability to LOVE, which robs us of everything that makes life worth living, so please consider the damage you are doing to your soul whilst you are in the process of building up your earthly treasures.

The truly wonderful thing about God's forgiveness is that the more a person has sinned, who comes to true repentance, the grander the opportunity for God to show how magnanimous is his capacity to forgive.

Lastly, I would LOVE to say a big thank you to Jesus, whose love and sacrifice for his brothers and sisters has been the guiding force of my awakening.

Blessings to you all.

Luv Kazz

Karen Norman said...

PS. Yes, I am aware that Jesus was born at the end of September and not December ;o).

Cheers Kazz

BlackBelt Yogi said...

Merry Christmas Vis and fellow readership! Abundant moments of calm and ease I wish for us all.

"Om asato ma sat gamaya
Gamaya ma jyotir gama
Mrrtti yur ma ammritam gamaya"
(sang this as I typed, spelling not correct-the jist= from darkness to light, from unreal to real, my wish for the rest of the swarm!

xo

Doug Pearson said...

Well anywho Vis, Merry Xmas or Happy Hollydays or whatever pops yer firecracker to yew too!

Stef64 said...

Merry Christmas Visible!

Greetings from Stef

Anonymous said...

pierre...

all I want for Christmas is not to lose my two front teeth (as I head off into the Land of Sealed and Well Travelled Roads, the big EMF and MSM smoke).

not counting, but it all adds up anyway I reckon.

PS Sants, pls send me the link to the 8 min video Rense and Fetzer mentioned 16 Nov 3rd hour called
"not for US citizens to know" that has the Good Ol Boys drunk and Fessing up to wanting to fake the moon landings. Kissinger, Nixon, Rumsfield, Haig and the Whisky A Go Go Girl , the 20 year old secretary of Kissinger (likely another Sharon Taylor/Sue Ford zombified victim).

and Lord, grant me the strength and fortitude to not watch the new Star Wars movie, though I really want to, so sorry for asking.

oh, and Merry HoHOHolidays and may the Lord Jesus Christ strike down all non believers and particularly the Satanists, though they be believers of sorts (the wrong sort), and please forgive me for that as I have lived in a Sadducee'd ,Pharaicised, Talmudified and Levit-ated world and they make the movies I watch too.

and thank you Visible for another year of edification and hope enhancing, some of which is sure to rub off in the long run.

David Fiske said...

And Merry Christmas to you too Vis. You have great spirit and have endured much because of it. I hope those who reply to your posts also send cash sometimes. So many expect it all for free. I'll be paypalling you a wee amount.
Keep enduring in these strange times. lover and a hug,
David

Anonymous said...

via Homer..

Merry Christmas to you, Visible prabhu!

I played my drum for Him

Anonymous said...

Merry Christmas, Vis and may all things delightful find their way to you in 2016.

Laura

Visible said...

Lat week's radio broadcast. is now up, belatedly.

missingarib said...

Vis,thank you for all the work you do - merry Christmas-

We give thanks for the birth of a spirit of hope, of charity, of love, The wise contemplate the inclusive message he embodied, of Glory to God in the highest; and on earth peace to men of good will.


“Every age, every culture, every custom and tradition has its own character, its own weakness and its own strength, it's beauties and ugliness; accepts certain sufferings as matters of course, puts up patiently with certain evils. Human life is reduced to real suffering, to hell, only when two ages, two cultures and religions overlap... Now there are times when a whole generation is caught in this way between two ages, two modes of life, with the consequence that it loses all power to understand itself and has no standard, no security, no simple acquiescence. Naturally, every one does not feel this equally strongly.”
― Hermann Hesse,

live long

Anonymous said...

What a delightful posting and comment thread to find under my tree... truly the best present present I'll be getting this year.

Thanks Santa!

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

And Merry Christmas, Yule, Mithramas, Horusmas, Dionysusms. . .to you too.

Chinese Sneakers said...

Excellent efforts on this one, our go(o)d man.

The whole coke thing was handled with such aplomb. For what it's worth--your example worked for me: i knew those people you describe. And you're bang on about how the drug in itself works. You put it into words perfectly, and so succinctly.

Bravo.

And, Mary Christmas to you(s), too.

Going to try to throw a little somen' in the kitty, too, if i can get comfortable enough with transacting financially on-line.

Cheers.

Anonymous said...

I love you Karen Norman. Impossible not to. Wherever you are, whatever your age, however you appear, whenever you awakened, I honor God's image and mercy in you.
To God be the glory.

Likewise, all here in light are brothers and sisters. Angels watch over them.

And those here who scoff and contend...at least they've found something real, made visible to them by their yearning, which attracted them here for their ultimate benefit - God bless them and carry them further on their voyage to the good.

Merry Christmas to all.

-beggar (olde and imperfect, tongue-tied and astounded beggar)

Vril said...

Viz,
I am presuming the State Attorney General contact concerns a collection letter for some medical service.
I suggest he does not hold a valid contract to collect.
For a contract to be valid you must be competent at the time of the contract. This competency includes being of sound mind and body.
Since your body and perhaps your mind was under extreme stress and pain he does not hold an enforceable contract.
Remain in Honor and write back that he must adjust his "charge" to zero for these reasons.

Vril

jennifer scott said...

Merry Christmas Vis-
Every year going by is an opportunity to touch other souls on the journey of life- man you have touched mine many times! Your words are a wonder of nature- be well friend!-jen

wiggins said...

Merry Christmas and all good wishes for 2016 to everyone...speaking of a White Christmas...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ooc5eJc5SHA&list=FLA8Y_MZq8t1ZMka1g07SGIQ&index=21

Bill D. said...

Merry Christmas to both you, Vis, and your beautiful soul. Hope this move will be the most fortunate thing that could happen for you. Wishing you all the very best which life has to offer in the coming year.

zazz said...

Hi Les,

As much as the birth of JC is cause for great celebration, it most likely didn't happen in December. 25 Dec the date when the Roman empire celebrated Saturn (Sol Invictus; AKA Saturnalia), and continues to do so today. Christ mass, they say? A special mass is usually held for someone when they die, not when they are born.

Speculating for a minute that the birth of JC actually happened in April, how fitting it would be to have deceived the masses into celebrating birth (of JC) as death (Good Friday), and death (Christ mass) as birth (of Saturn).

zazz

Erik said...



Merry Christmas Vis and All,

Not much more to say other than that it looks a change is brewing, also here ... coming out of a holding pattern to land, but apparently elsewhere ... ;)

OneLove

Karen Norman said...

Dear beggar (olde and imperfect, tongue-tied and astounded beggar),

It is those among us who have been trodden to the ground and deemed worthless in this world who are the most beloved of God. Thank you for your kind words. Although I do not know you, I can see you have a kind heart and it made my day to see that I touched yours. Thank you brother.

Love and Blessings to you

Luv Kazz

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up now-

Jesus Christ; the Light of the World.

Ray B. said...

As we approach the shortest day of the year (in the northern hemisphere), I am reminded of one episode of the TV series, "Northern Exposure." (Spoiler alert, for those who have not seen it!):

In this episode, maverick artist, genius, and contrarian Chris is making-off-with all kinds of items. When finally confronted on this, Chris leads the citizens of Cicily (a small Alaskan town) out to their town square. In the middle of their mid-winter eternal-night, Chris plugs in a cord. Instantly, the whole town square lights-up with the hundreds of lights that Chris has scavenged from numerous items. A most 'spiritual' moment...

Merry Christ Mass to All!

Ray B.

Karen Norman said...

Dear Beggar,

It occurred to me that it was really the Divine that touched your heart, I merely provided the conduit for this to occur. My ego needed to be reminded of that :o).

God bless Kazz

Visible said...

A new Smoking Mirrors is up now-

Shall we Dance and Live Forever or Shall we Die and Forget?.

Anonymous said...

Merry Christmas with lots of love to you Les.

Katy said...

Yea, merry merry Christmas.
Quite a thing, that the ineffable would get all veiled in flesh and come open the door to the brilliantly lit up place all prepared for us!
(And that some have so much junk to carry down the gangplank, they never make it...sadness..)
But
The light is calling at the top of its voice!
Noel baby!