Sunday, October 08, 2017

They Went Off the Road on the Way to Mandalay Bay.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

It's not like those other times when the dark side of the Deep State of the American government, with the assistance of Satanic, Zionist, Israel attacked the American public for the purpose of intimidation, for the incremental and progressive implementation of Communism from borders to borders, East and West and North and South and beyond. It's already well on its way to the North. If you want a small taste of what they intend... look at Canada. Of course the stage of it which Canada is presently in is Early Times and the residents had better stock up on plenty of Early Times to help them cope with what the psychopaths have in mind for them.

At other times, when the American intelligence services, in concert with International Satanists and Israel have launched a murderous assault against the American public, the media has been like an angry beehive. It's different this time. In some ways it looks like their heart isn't even in it. Maybe no orders have come down so far. Perhaps this is only Stage One of an agenda and we are going to have to wait a bit for them to hop up and down in feigned outrage. It just happened and that was that. Ordinary dysfunctional life came back really fast. The news of the day before remains the news of the present moment. It will probably be the same tomorrow.

In the past, every few hours there would be some breaking new artifice; some new and fantastic lie about what happened but didn't happen. There would be an industrial Jack in the Box construction where one head popped up after another to provide yet one more perspective on an event that never took place. Oh something happened. It just wasn't what we were told. In the past they relied on a relentless avalanche of lies to reinforce an infrastructure of prevarication built out of shadows materializing into substance. If you concentrate shadow to the necessary density, a palpable form will appear. The general public will come to believe that what is not there is actually there. They will reflexively believe that the lie is true, in the same way that they believe they are free, in the same way they will believe they know what is going on, when they don't, in the same way they will conform to traditions as if the traditions are in their own best interest, when they are not.

The bottom line is that lies are easier to believe, whereas the truth brings a responsibility with it. The truth will set you apart and very likely bring you into conflict with your fellows. It will also bring that grave disappointment, which is that people will not believe you, even when you can convincingly prove what you say. They will often run in horror from what you have to say, or they will cultivate an enmity toward you for putting them in the position of having to refute the irrefutable. On the surface they will be certain that you are wrong but at a deeper level their conscience will convict them and give them no peace and they will hate you for this. Jesus Christ was a classic example of this and the marvelous evidence of his miracles only served to make those who hated him, hate him more. You can show people with the simplest clarity that something is so but it will not be enough if it challenges their comfort, which they either possess or are in the pursuit of. The whole of civilization is the people's reaction to pain and the hunger for comfort.

The epidemic of alcoholism and drug addiction are all in relation to a deeper pain that will not go away and that pain is generated by a person's resistance to seeing themselves as they really are. Sexual perversities and addictions are all expressions of one's inability to feel Love. Love requires the giving of one's self. The vulnerability that this creates in a time of material darkness, which drives one in the service of selfish intent is in direct conflict with the experience of Love as love really is. You can't fake love and harvest the fruits of love at the same time. You only create a wicked simulacrum whose product is a gnawing emptiness. It is this emptiness that drives the unfortunate (of which there are so very many) toward an objective that cannot be realized and which results in an ever increasing frustration and attendant shame of having looked for love in all the wrong places.

We have considered all the possibilities that might explain why this present offense against the American public has resulted in so little. There is a paucity of both truth and lies. We expect that of the former but that the lies are not streaming 24-7 over every airwave there is, is startling. I have been left with the conclusion that this recent event is only part one in a scenario that has not completed. Further marching orders are in abeyance until further on.

In the meantime, the usual trivia, attendant absurdities and non stop celebration of tiny demographics as the new normal continue apace. Here we see how Naval Training played a significant role in making it possible for a humorous irony to come to our attention. At the same time, Mr. Apocalypse is lifting the skirts of ubiquitous corruption in the corridors of power. Here is the outplaying of one of those persistent mysteries that occur in the lives of those who can afford everything and have it delivered to their door. Why would one of the most powerful men in the world expose himself through sexual harassment of the unwilling when he could have had willing tidbits brought out to him daily with his canapes and cocktails? Why do people who do not have to do so, put themselves in such a fix? Such is the nature of the cause and effect of life's teaching moments, when the director is on the set and making a point. Once again, irony rears its shaggy head. Here we have a man who makes movies and is one of the most powerful and successful men alive at this and now he is starring in a movie he didn't contract for.

The message in all of this is that manifest life is about lessons; lessons learned, lessons not learned, lessons by example and proxy. It is a continuous series of stages constructed and stages torn down and all of them for the purpose of lessons demonstrated. If you learn your lesson, you move on to the next one. If you do not then you are destined to repeat the necessary circumstances set into place for the experience. You get promoted. You get demoted. Karma is precise and barring supernatural intervention, inviolable. The biggest problem with Karma is that it tends to create more Karma out of the nature of the Karma at work. This is why it is so difficult for us to change. It is always hardest when you are 'trying to change'. When we go along as we always do it can be effortless but... try to make alterations and boom! The factor of resistance goes right up.

Everyone has a monitor, or guide appointed to keep track of them. They may be completely unaware of it but so it is. This is the source of information gleaned from the intuition... hunches... going to sleep with something on your mind and waking up with an answer. On the one hand, some of it comes about through the operation of the subconscious while we sleep. Other times it is 'inserted' into our consciousness. Most people resist things of this nature because most people resist change. Self will run riot is the order of the present day. So long as we work in opposition to our own best interests we are going to be the victim of our aggressive ignorance.

I have not been immune to this sort of behavior. It's taken me some time to learn to step out of my own way. For several years I have been told, over and over, “rely on me”. Try as I might, even when I would remember to try, I was unable to do this. I had to experience all sorts of trauma and witness the good fortune that came from my own invisible guide(s). Slowly but surely, if you are mindful and of good intent, you begin to see and understand. You see internally and you understand comprehensively, according to your capacity to rely on the ineffable. We think when we are being pounded on that it is some form of misfortune but... we are being pounded into shape and we are being nudged, less gently than we might like, onto our proper course. It is real misfortune when no effort is being made on your behalf, when you have been left to your own devices because wiser minds know that you can no longer be guided away from your persistent errors in judgment; “where there is no vision, the people perish”. It is happening right in front of us.

You would think that even a relative simpleton could see what the Dark State and their fell companions are up to. The lack of curiosity in the general public, when it comes to the commission of crimes against them is stunning. The idea that one elderly man was able to kill and wound so many people in such a short time with weapons that cannot do what they are said to have done is ridiculous. With so much that has already happened and the absurdities of the official lies about 9/11, you would think people might have finally become aware of what has been happening to them but... so far this is not the case. Somehow their minds are completely under a spell. They believe the unbelievable and yet... it is so hard to accept the incredible.

I want no part of these delusions. I am not going to buy a ticket on the Doom Train. I can't run into the street and cry out like a lunatic possessed. I can't grab people by the arm in the supermarket no more than I can write in all capital letters here, as if virtual shouting would add some greater degree of credibility to what I say. In the end, the best you can do is to set a good example. The best you can do is to seek after the truth and speak it on those occasions where the opportunity presents itself. The rest is in the hands of the ineffable, let come what may.

The Las Vegas attack was carried out by hired guns of the Deep State Satanists. Try as they might, their acts of persistent violence will not reap them the results they seek. This is an apocalypse. What may have been possible at another time is not possible now. The shovels employed by these murderous thugs are only digging deeper the hole they are going to bury themselves in. The most unfortunate aspect of it all is not the terrible end these monsters have set their sights on, it is all the careless and witless souls that they will carry with them into perdition. That's the point of it anyway, as far as their master is concerned.

Be watchful and seek the good advice of your invisible friends. Help is always to be had for those who will put themselves in the way of it. Just because Johnny got into his car and drove off the cliff does not mean you have to. Be grateful to Johnny for having shown you what happens when you do.

End Transmission.......


Ray B. said...

Vis: "The epidemic of alcoholism and drug addiction are all in relation to a deeper pain that will not go away and that pain is generated by a person's resistance to seeing themselves as they really are."

Some time back, I asked inside about the extraordinary increase in alcoholism and drug addiction in the last decade or two. What came back out was that Souls were being kept from pursuing what they originally came to earth-plane to do. The cloud of misdirection and mal-attraction has become so opaque that many - if not most - are wandering wherever the propaganda directs them.

This blinded state-of-affairs is still known at a deep level to each being with a Soul. There is a tremendous 'screaming' as each being neglects what he/she/it came down here to do. It doesn't even matter (much) if you are actually doing 'good'. If you are, say, a great engineer, but your Soul wanted you to be a poet this lifetime (and you are not an engineer-poet) there is still a deep anguish within.

That was the reason I was given for the massive increase in alcoholism and drug addiction. Basically, it results from being unable to 'hear' and therefore 'become' what one was meant to be this lifetime. So, one dulls that immense pain by any means available. Sad on so many levels...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Visible said...

correct Ray and exactly what I was saying; added in, Love cannot be deceived. It is in the nature of Love that deception has no influence and NEVER will. Temporarily anyone, including enduring archetypes can be deceived because of the relentless desire to believe but only for so long. The ineffable in all of it's untouchable awareness and wisdom allows for deception only to make the point. Love is love because it cannot be deceived or restrained. It is why love is so much greater than anything we are permitted to experience or feel... here.

Ray B. said...

Well, Vis, let's hope the ineffable has made his/her/its Point (half-grin). I'm ready - over-ready - for a change...

Side thought: If somebody/something - who is ultimately part of the ineffable - is 'setting the tone' for Earth and/or earth-plane, at what point does that entity Get the Point? And at what point is The Point proven to the ineffable's satisfaction? Earth-plane wants to know...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Neko Kinoshita said...

I don't know what the answers are, all I can say is that if you are awake enough to see, then you cannot remain totally silent. But there is no point in trying to force the comatose to see what they refuse to acknowledge.

I struggle and stumble and choke on the dust I myself kick into my face.

The ineffable lets me stumble, all the while, telling me to just SEE.

I always find your postings to be timely reminders and try my poor best to listen.

There is more to say, but at the moment, I cannot find the words.

Other than, Meow.

Unknown said...

As I have come to expect and enjoy over these years; good stuff Les.

robert said...

Yesterday. after too many years of extreme self-destructive methods to motivate my beloved humanimal, I was shown the consequences of that level of consciousness on the temple.

For several days, was one step from dissolution into full-blown panic attack.

Vision missing in action, heart empty, body slowly going inert from a continuous death march. Only the art of controlling mental focus to a single point, allowing simple baby steps from now to then, keeps the humanimal calm and attentive only to the tangible demands of physical reality.

My report from the front pales by comparison to those from Vis, Ray and others here, since this techno-monk stays apart from the unconscious flow as much as possible, where lessons can be learned with less effort required by others in a supporting role.

I relate this to add more detail to the workings of the humanimal mind under stress.
As the pain of the world in childbirth began speaking volumes of self-destructive desires, all recalled echoes of harsh commands spoken to the downed horse to get up or else, I saw a clear point of no-return looming in my inner vision.

A feedback loops began to grow, from remembered pain and frustration, to the state of world-wide nervousness intruding into personal consciousness, to the active piling on of the little mind, the ego without a cause, leading to a berserker rage which would destroy consciousness in a second.

My only antidote, as I was working a crisis and did not feel I could stop and try to meditate, was to switch my mind over to the gratitude channel and say “Thank you!” with emotion!

No superficial story point this, as the dark mass of self-loathing surged back as soon as the least physical frustration creeped into my process. But there was now a perceivable teeter-totter, a see-saw, a tug of war ongoing between the deeper will to live and the superficial but fully enraged will to make an end of it!

I countered every recalled situation where the Presence’s promise seemed to be have been falsified (all really boiling down to inadequate level of consciousness in action) by uttering with the simplicity and sincerity of the child: “Thank You!”

I know Visible has emphasized the absolute necessity of the spirit of gratitude on this spiritual adventure and I only illustrate how powerful and to the point this is!

The other lesson from this drama of dharma:
ALL of the weapons used against my desire to embrace All-That-Is were my own creations!

The metaphysical truth that our consciousness partakes of the Consciousness of the One, throws light upon the parable about having to bind the man of the house in order to pillage it.

We, who are gifted with an indomitable Will (beyond our own) and with a Consciousness with the power to create the Universe (also beyond our own until we train ourselves in selflessness) can only be defeated by acts of our own will, whether perceived or not!

This is the why of all the layers of deception and deliberate confusion are in play; constant friction and resistance to the inevitable growth in awareness is REQUIRED to keep the sleeping giant asleep and dreaming of consuming material experiences.

The limitations we have accepted as real from the MEdiaMatrix, are lodged in our mind’s eye.

Though the dogged resistance to creational harmony by the benighted among us exists, there is no power to any concept, until we incorporate it into our thinking, make it literally a part of our body and override a higher principle with a lower one.

For me, all the years of using the stern measures to motivate, as fear is used in children to obtain obedience, piled on in a vengeance, taking me from OK to a death stare, in seconds!

The “means to an end” approach, must give way to a continually present approach:
Be present with each task in its time and stay in joy that the Creator overlights all of our activities and passivities, and at a higher level than we can currently imagine, everything fits into a pattern of growth, a Rubik’s cube which constantly unfolds NEW permutations for life to enjoy!

Asil said...

Dear Visible,
You wrote . . . "let come what may" and that is exactly where my mind and soul are at this moment. It is pointless for me to protest the madness that prevails. So much of the population is anesthetized and they willingly continue on in a stupor heading for oblivion with no concept of reality. It is terrible; but personally I am done with it all. The lies and the people telling them are reprehensible and it is literally nauseating to listen to the b.s. The power that directs this disaster will not stop until they crush free will and have total control. I cannot even imagine what grotesque vision they are planning to implement. The Divine is my solace along with my cats, dogs and garden. And, thanks to you for your voice of reason, which helps so much.

Ray B. said...

Fortuitously, I just ran-across an old comment from 2015. It seems to address (IMHO) what Vis' current blog is getting-at:
Vis: "Why did it take so long?"

I just finished watching an author discussing J.R.R. Tolkien. This professor was intellectual, but good in a Joseph Campbell sense. One thing he talked about was that the 'conflict' in TLotR (would good triumph over evil) was not solved from the human side (or the Hobbit side). The main character, Frodo Baggins, ultimately was worn out, overwhelmed by the power of the One Ring (a focus for Sauron's etheric body, so to speak), and 'turned'. Only the unexpected 'intervention' of Gollum eventually saved the day, by his swan dive with the One Ring into the molten lava.

The professor made the case that Tolkien was showing that every 'human' endeavor to destroy the One Ring (to end Sauron's etheric presence) was insufficient - from Gandalf 'dying', to Theoden dying, to Aragorn and the combined armies about to be killed before the Black Gate. He suggested that Tolkien was trying to make the point that all 'lower level' efforts to defeat this scale of evil were doomed, simply by the overwhelming influence of a true demi-god (Sauron). Only the intervention of the ineffable (acting through Gollum) saved the day.

The above discussion ties-in with Vis' quote, in that all the TLotR good-guy characters had to fail (though contributing) in order to make Tolkien's point - that the ineffable operated above and beyond Sauron's pay grade. This took time.

By this reasoning, in our world, all our human efforts to take us to the brink of destroying the evil demi-god in our midst must ultimately fail (for the same reason). This takes time. Then, when the ineffable (through whatever figures) takes out our demi-god, it will be clear who is really in charge.

(I do have some misgivings about this 'scenario'. To have this level of evil almost-triumph in order for all-God to say "I'm Here!" seems excessive. Just my mortal 'take'.)

(On the other hand, maybe all this 'drama' is to force the all-God in each of us to the maximum possible awareness/awakeness...)

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Visible said...

Ray; I understand the frustration with it being out of our hands but... it's like "the road to Hell is paved with good intentions." Manifest evil is one thing but certain levels of evil are ensconced in the astral plane and some of them have been there for centuries and have a level of intelligence and craft that far exceeds most human capacity. Like the quote says, "For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places." This is why the avatar has to come down routinely at the inception of every age to clean out those areas where evil has built its nest.

God made an example to me in my life by putting me up against certain things and showing me how it was when I was operating with my own powers and when the ineffable was operating through me. On the one hand it was problematic I would say (grin). On the other hand, nothing that came against me was effective. The sense of power was not measurable. All I can say is that it was really something. Maybe somewhere there is someone who is equal to these great task, some kind of Perseus or Theseus, Hercules or Achilles but as Dylan said, "It ain't me babe." I have come to recognize that my life cannot possibly succeed unless the one who is master of all things is resident in me. I thank the living and eternal god that he took the trouble to instruct me concerning my inability in the face of oppositions I am not equal to. However, that which dwells within is equal to anything! I consider myself fortunate beyond description that I was humbled and given the right perspective. I don't know how it is for anyone else. I only know how it is for me.

Ray B. said...

Vis, thanks for the extended, wise answers. I appreciate the 'conversation' and the time required to accomplish same. Especially, if you are in 'besieged' times...

My main solace is that the ineffable exists 'outside' of our demi-God (while also being 'inside' that demi-God *sigh*). As such, it can operate upon that demi-God if and when and in whatever manner it chooses. There is comfort in that, although our One Ring moment may be ten thousand or ten million years from now. Or tomorrow.

You are right; it is hard merely being a Pippin or a Faramir or an Éowyn - required to play your part in the great drama, without even knowing what Act it is in the play you are within. Even with Higher Self popping-in more frequently. When our One Ring moment comes, let us hope it was worth all the stagecraft...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Anonymous said...

Wow fellas this conversation is desperately deep. The world as is, is intolerable. People are not doing well. I am not, some percentage of the time. The games we are forced to play, from dmv to tax season are intolerable. But the archons can't pull it off. Somewhere there are stoners making cool music, somewhere else is a teenage prodigy immune to fluoride and whatever else, a kid just autistic enough to write a symphony. I love this blog Vis, and the sharing of wisdom here, but could it be that what we learn is very simply for the individual? How could the wisdom trapped in an isolated mind be wasted? I feel it is indelible.

Ray, the pain of not being who we came here to be is just terrifying. Also, Visible, to be abandoned by our spirit guide to eat shit because we're unreachable is equally frightening. Thanks for scaring the hell out of me guys, but it's just simply true.

Hashtag best comment thread ever...


Anonymous said...

However before I burst into tears, I once saw for months on end, that there is not even an insect or cloud out of place here, if we are truly watching. I knew it then and remember it now. My labyrinthine path is ok, if currently dull. I know somehow that the ineffable works outside of time, on time. But this world is under a rotten spell and some of us are incredibly sick of it.

Thank you for the conversation ladies and gentlemen, I find it only happens here.


Anonymous said...

Not everyone buys the 'official story'....


Anonymous said...

I read the article in your link...

Lesbian Couple Credits Navy Training for Las Vegas Shooting Survival

And, I was startled when I read: "I could smell gun powder and blood in the air" and again here: "The smell of the air was alcohol, gun powder and BBQ"....


I am no expert on firearms, maybe someone experienced could elucidate whether it would be possible to 'smell' gun smoke from the supposed position of the shooter high up in the building?


Anonymous said...

Oh, I agree with what you are saying about the apocalypse...

For those of us who follow God's Prophecy...

'By their works you will know them'

For those of us who are in denial/asleep/sold-out...

"And with all deceivableness of unrighteousness in them that perish; because they received not the love of the truth, that they might be saved. And for this cause God shall send them strong delusion, that they should believe a lie: That they all might be damned who believed not the truth, but had pleasure in unrighteousness".


torus said...

Can we predict the trajectory of a "psychopath"? I certainly can't. 9/11 had me mounted on a high-horse, all cock-sure about what was coming next. My predictions have failed miserably, summa cum laude. Therefore I vainly predict that what sprays in Vegas stays in Vegas. Look to Canada you say? I'll give you a foretaste of what is going to happen in Canada. While waiting for an elevator in my apartment two Chinese students walked down the hallway. The elevator opened and I entered to join the company of three Chinese students who were busily thumb-humping their phones. We descended two more floors and stopped to allow three more Chinese students aboard. We descended another floor only to allow two of the six Chinese students aboard the crowded elevator. And I don't live in "Chinatown". Or do I? As "Communism" goes, I will not even begin to draw comparisons to the former Soviet bloc people's as it would be like spitting in their face.

citrine said...

So many pearls here in this thread.
Some people have just the right way to word things that draws to the surface the feelings that other people can't find words to express - like a match being lit in the darkness, and it provides such relief, allbeit briefly..

And Vis the way you write..

I'm trying to foster a steady relationship with God like you have, I'm so disillusioned with myself. Keep wandering off course, before I know it am back entrenched in same old damn habits.. I'm not young and despair has started to seep in.
( It would help me to know- tell me please, you don't read the Bible do you? You've managed to develop this relationship without needing to read Bible & scriptures?)

Neko Kinoshita said...

Hmm, my post vanished, that's a first.
Oh, Jay, it is not, but then, you knew that already, right?
Now, what was it I was saying? Oh yeah...

You can speak the truth, and some will listen, but many (perhaps most) will not. As you know, some must have the experience they are here for, either as a lesson, or perhaps an object lesson, perhaps both.

There are many who come here that, like me, hear what you say and stumble along trying to follow the simple instruction. I just keep blinding myself with the dust I kick up into my own face. That's what it means to be in the dust bowl I guess.

The ineffable makes sure that I have what I need, but my frustration comes from thinking that what I want is important. The lesson is there if I just pay attention.

I'll keep on keeping on, and listen to the howling of the Dog Poet, and all I can really say is,


Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Another 'nostrils up'.

torus said...

Can we predict the trajectory of a "psychopath"? I certainly can't. 9/11 had me mounted on a high-horse, all cock-sure about what was coming next. My predictions have failed miserably, summa cum laude. Therefore I vainly predict that what sprays in Vegas stays in Vegas. Look to Canada you say? I'll give you a foretaste of what is going to happen in Canada. While waiting for an elevator in my apartment two Chinese students walked down the hallway. The elevator opened and I entered to join the company of three Chinese students who were busily thumb-humping their phones. We descended two more floors and stopped to allow three more Chinese students aboard. We descended another floor only to allow two of the six Chinese students aboard the crowded elevator. And I don't live in "Chinatown". Or do I? As "Communism" goes, I will not even begin to draw comparisons to the former Soviet bloc people's as it would be like spitting in their face.

Ray B. said...

Neko Kinoshita: "Hmm, my post vanished, that's a first."

I wasn't going to say anything, but I also had a post 'vanish' (after confirmation of receipt) in this very blog. Other readers might want to report any similar happenings, for the record...

Visible said...

Hmmm... I am unaware of any comments vanishing. Of course, I do not go back and check the comments, assuming all is as it should be. I will say this, I post every comment that comes through with rare exception. Most recently I did not post comments by someone calling themselves, Candle Burning for Freedom. This was a dark cointel pro sort who was looking to cause trouble at the blogs and will not be allowed to do so. I am sorry this has happened. I will try to look into it; keeping in mind that my technical savvy is none to good.

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up now-

May the Light of the Everlasting Find You as Soon as Can Be.

DodgyOne said...

Given that one surmises oneself to be a part of the creator looking to reunite the whole.
Would not one wonder at the possibility that seeking the reunion for the self without creating the way for others is indeed being a selfish self.
One that would not attain the goal but would fall just as the gates come into view.
Perhaps never to regain the insight to see the journey is not for the one but for the many.

Be seeking first the oneness of the creator so that on your journey away from the creator you keep within you that thread of light to follow back from the darkness.
For in the darkness are the many souls filled with grief and regret that need your spark of light to see the part of the creator that they are or have.
Then can the many be able to come back to the oneness of the creator.

Jesus the creator in the flesh went into the devils lair to see who dwelt in there.
Finding all the wretched twisted and violated souls tricked by the cunning lies.
His compassionate love and forgiveness grew and grew.
To the point that he gave his entire self to save all that had a spark of the creator remaining within.

Gladiators gather for together with the creator, the devil the evil and the lies can be defeated when we all carry the love light and truth into battle with the angels of the creator as our chariots.

Neko just ask Woody Guthrie about dust bowls !!

Fascists , communists all are devoid of justist .
Socialists are yet to be conceived.

Cheers from Dodgy One , just having seen the Rouge One :)
May the Force of Love and Truth be your Light.

Visible said...

Dodgy One! Long time no hear. Glad to see you are still among us and gladder still of where you are headed.

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