Tuesday, November 06, 2018

Election Day... where we Celebrate and Support those Who Lie with Every Breath they Take.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Today the mass of the American public, fulfills the vested interests of the particular forces of appearance, that control their perspective of what they think is happening, related to what they have been promised by those who have no intention of fulfilling those promises. On one side are the many, many shell organizations financed by Satanist George Soros and other interests that represent Liberty as License; where everyone, no matter how crazy or dysfunctional they are, are free to express their passions and appetites as normal behavior; because? Because we say so. On the other side you have the Fear Factor and various efforts to stem the tides of madness massing at the borders and shores.

In a time of material darkness, the minority of the Haves represent the burning desires of the Have Nots. What the Haves have is the illusion that they possess all that is worth fighting for, working for and dying for. The irony is that the giver of all things is pleased to confer anything and everything upon anyone as the result of faith and prayer, for the purpose of demonstration and sundry and... you can also get a large amount of manifest toys and trinkets from the shadow face of the ineffable at a particular cost that does not seem to be that great initially but proves to be seriously painful later on.

As evidence of the kind of recreations and persona some of them favor, let us go to that Satanic Portal, TMZ and see a few examples of the directions people think they want to go in and the sort of events and behavior celebrated by those who tune in to them and probably describe it as, “good clean fun”. We have a few others, some of them with consequences. Some of them represent the state of the culture (a picture is worth a lot of words) at a level that attracts millions of sub-creation residents and influences the minds of youth, while attempting to make these tragic, cartoon icons appear heroic.

It is fascinating to watch how the human mind processes certain experiences. For some, things like roller coasters, unprotected sex, war and driving real fast with your eyes closed is exciting. Then for others it is truly frightening. For some, certain behaviors seem to be perfectly okay and for others it looks insane. The human mind is incredibly facile. It can justify anything that it wants to do, even if it doesn't really want to do it, or later regrets it for the rest of the cycle of that life. Logic can be a useful tool, or an engine of destruction, depending on whether one employs Reason, or chooses to avoid it altogether because it gets in the way.

I justified all kinds of behavior because I was impatient to reach a particular objective. Basically I was storming the gates of Heaven. I had convinced myself that God would be impressed by my zeal and fearless enthusiasm before the possibility of death and personal destruction. The net result was continuing, momentary glimpses; snapshots of wonderland and then a continuing and incremental slide back to my starting point, accompanied by a temporary bout of depression and an enduring sense of loss that provoked yet another determined assault on some briefly shining kingdom of the mind.

The time came when every impetus of the kind simply faded away. No particular reason has since been discovered. It simply happened and I could not be more grateful. I already knew that, within a given period of time this was going to happen. I had been told in a convincing fashion that this was the case. Out of the blue, I preempted the time frame, only to be told shortly thereafter that that was one of the best decisions I could have made because the coming transition was not going to be as easy and seamless as I might have imagined...

Ordinary life, according to the back and forth of humanity in its pursuits, its struggles and strife, continues apace. Nothing overly dramatic seems to be taking place. For some, it couldn't be better, everything is coming up roses. For others, the suffering is a continuous cycle of same old same old. In all cases it is a projection of the mind in accord with karmic imperatives. Karma is like a parking meter, a pinball machine, or anything that needs to be fed quarters on a regular basis. Depending on the paucity of parking spaces, on that depends the frequency with which quarters need to be added. Depending on the skill of the player, on that depends the frequency of quarters being fed into the pinball machine. The irony of the whole process is that the people for whom everything is coming up roses and those for whom suffering is a regular affair, is that they routinely change places with each other. In some cases, karma is on a pay as you go basis. For the majority, it is a pay later construct but... pay you will in any case. Some rare souls, who have understood the essence of Karma are recipients of Grace and serendipity. As ever, this is possible for anyone who comprehends that service is the highest calling that anyone can aspire to.

Behind the island of our personal being, seemingly separate from every other being, lies a reservoir of immeasurable Love and perpetuating wonder, where one exists in a state of endless delight at the recognition of the divine in each set of eyes one encounters. Despite the opposing mindset of the self obsessed and fearful, the divine is to be found in every creature, no matter how far they may have departed from righteous behavior because, there would be no life in that creature otherwise. As one Loves the author of their existence more and more, more and more is revealed and one comes to view life through the eyes of their creator and begins to understand the profundity and power of Love in its capacity to effect positive change in every instance where the opportunity presents itself and it presents itself in a never ending fashion. This is because the hearts of those in which divinity has been awakened do not see anything else.

The sorrow that the ineffable must experience at the wayward and indifferent behavior of its offspring brings tears to my eyes. Yet beneath the sorrow is an ocean of joy at the certitude that every soul will, one day, find its way home to its true and eternal residence. Like the Prodigal Son, who awakens one day in a pig sty and remembers what it was like in his fathers home, the magnetism of that vision exerts an irresistible force that sets his/her feet on the homeward course. This is not necessarily something that occurs overnight or even in a particular life but what is sure is that the course of their return becomes more and more certain and less fraught with difficulty because all difficulty in life arises from one swimming against the tide of their own best interest. Every problem in life comes from ones opposition to the will of the indwelling deity, whose will and intention is concerned only with the opportunity to bestow liberation and self realization upon every soul who has put themselves in the way of it.

When one has become self convinced of the destiny that awaits one whose sole focus is the ineffable, their eyes are opened to the true state of the world and everywhere they look is irrefutable evidence of what occurs when ones focus is placed on something else. One is surrounded by a never ending theater of events devoted to the purpose of demonstration. The world is truly a madhouse, where the irrational is made to appear rational, where fleeting enjoyment is a mask laid over a well of pending despair. George Orwell said that a vision of the future was to “imagine a boot stamping on a human face forever.” The degree of suffering taking place this moment in certain parts of the world that we seldom hear about is beyond the visualizing powers of most people... yet every one of the people experiencing it got there from somewhere else.

It does not have to be like this. At any given moment one can change the road they are on. One can turn their attention to the spiritual sun that is shining within them- let it shine through them- and observe how it begins to illuminate every feature of their life, both within and without. The mind is a magic movie projector and will screen and bring into being whatever is being thrown upon the blank backdrop of life, the same way that images appear on a movie screen. Is it a drama... a comedy... a romance, a horror film, or the face of the ineffable peering out of whatever appears in every direction one turns?

Truly... we would be astounded and astonished at what is concealed behind the ordinary appearances of life. “Seek and ye shall find.” “Behold, I stand at the door and knock.” “Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him.” Each one of these statements are true. It is the task of the inquiring soul to prove them out. We have the statements of those great souls who preceded us and who have spoken with unshakable conviction concerning these statements, or a variation thereof.

We both create and define our world with every word we speak and every act we commit. Examples abound on all sides as to the value and meaning of every road taken. Once ones eyes have been opened, it is to be expected that one looks upon the evidence of manifest life with awe at the extent to which people will go to amplify their distress.

Today they go to the polls. Some to vote for things that will not happen and some to vote against what they are opposed to happening. On both coasts, so called liberal perspectives, in search of the communism concealed beneath, are in a literal war with the heartland between, that seeks to preserve traditional values in search of the fascism that is concealed beneath. Neither are aware of the peril of listening to and supporting the lying sociopaths that have trampled their way to the head of the pack, with the ruthless insistence that they should be empowered to ignore every promise they made in order to feather their own nests.

In 'interesting times' it serves the awakened soul to fix their hearts and minds upon the infinitude of light that is hidden within and which will make them equal to every challenge that may arise, knowing that nothing but the ineffable is real and that everything else is temporary and an illusion.


End Transmission.......


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27 comments:

tsisageya said...

Election Day... where we Celebrate and Support those Who Lie with Every Breath They Take.

Disregarding the freaky elephant indian thingamajiggy down below, this title alone won the internets for today---possibly for all time. In my humble opinion.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Another beauty. I refuse to vote, since there's nothing to vote for. I might vote in 2020 if I'm still here (Hope NOT!) for Ventura/McKinny, who don't stand a chance; but hey! Those who do stand a chance are a vat of the most disgusting effluvia combo in existence. I no longer vote for the lesser of two evils, and needless to say I am quite happy I didn't vote for that zionist piece of trash in the white house at the moment.

And here's some killer lyrics to a quasi-cover of Stayin' Alive:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?time_continue=197&v=jFxVtFuJMzE

9/11'S A LIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm no longer hot-linking since it takes me 30 times as long to hot link as it does to copy/paste.

Anonymous said...

"...all difficulty in life arises from one swimming against the tide of their own best interest. Every problem in life comes from ones opposition to the will of the indwelling deity, whose will and intention is concerned only with the opportunity to bestow liberation and self realization upon every soul who has put themselves in the way of it...."


From the previous Mirrors post:

"...However the main difficulty is that the divine is found internally. So long as you seek the ineffable outside yourself, no matter what direction you are moving in, you are moving in the wrong direction...."


Simply stated but profound beyond words. It's finally clear to me what you meant about getting out of one's own way.

Mandocello

Anonymous said...

Democracy, too, is a religion. It is the worship of jackals by jackasses. (H.L Mencken)

Anonymous said...

" So long as you seek the ineffable outside yourself, no matter what direction you are moving in, you are moving in the wrong direction...."

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The merciful Lord certainly always accommodates the worship of His devotees.
Inward, outward and in between.

"In the material world, the Lord is always worshiped as the arca-vigraha, or Deity in the temple." Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 5.17.14

Ray B. said...

I voted, but in an unusual way. First, I read about the issue or candidate. I considered the pros and cons, intellectually. Then, I called-in Higher Self to do the actual choosing, including HS projecting each choice into the future. For every issue or candidate, they got this same 'treatment' - including the choice to not vote on an issue or office. In two cases, it was interesting: HS actually went 'over' to talk to the person. Conversation happened. Then, a choice was indicated by HS. I like it...

Visible said...

A new video is up-

Readings from Aurobindo and Yogananda with Discourse.

Anonymous said...

All voting is rigged Ray, because all the major candidates are paid for political whores of the elite. The elite only handpick the perverted in their ranks to rise to power, that way they have complete control over them. The good people (using that term very loosely) who work for the elite at the lower end of the pyramid, are there for window dressing to hide the demonic nature of the beast and its criminal enterprises.

Why do you think evil needs secrecy to survive?

Why do you think everything is compartmentalised so the right hand does not know what the left hand is doing?

That which is sacred is not hidden by God. God tells us to yell the truth from the rooftops.

'So do not be afraid of them. For nothing is concealed that will not be uncovered, or hidden that will not be made known. What I tell you in the dark, speak in the light; what is whispered in your ear, proclaim from the housetops. Do not be afraid of those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul. Instead, fear the One who can destroy both soul and body in hell' (Matthew 10:26-28).

The reason corporatised religion and the Bible is so badly maligned is because they provide the means by which satan recruits new blood, but what many are unaware of is that the Bible also provides the means to overcome satan.

'Woe to those who call evil good and good evil, who turn darkness to light and light to darkness, who replace bitter with sweet and sweet with bitter' (Isaiah 5:20).

Jesus Christ warned his people not to take oaths, because only those who serve satan do such things. 'But let your ‘Yes’ be ‘Yes,’ and your ‘No,’ ‘No.’ For whatever is more than these is from the evil one' (Matthew 5:37). Oaths, vows, and pledges are all promises. We are told these oaths are sworn to God, but Jesus clearly informs us that this is not the case.

The elite had to concoct a means by which they could capture those on the ascension, not only to stop people from ascending, but also to provide an army which satan could use to exterminate humanity, which has always been satan’s agenda. The elite are evil, not stupid, they know if they exterminate humanity they will be destroyed, so they get their patsies to do it for them. The elite depend upon sorcery and secrecy because no one would follow them otherwise. Sorcery and the spiritual path Christ taught are diametrically opposed to each other. Those who are led out by the elite are led into perdition, because those who destroy humanity are themselves destroyed. Perdition means 'utter destruction'. Cosmic law dictates that as you do unto others so it must be done unto you. Don’t think those who go underground will escape their fate because they will be used to provide food for demons over the next thousand years while satan is bound in the abyss.

This may all sound like a fairytale, or should I say nightmare, but as we all know truth is stranger then fiction. As time goes by people are going to realise more and more that the Bible is not a book of fiction. Ask any well informed historian whose field deals with such topics and you will be informed that the Bible meets all the criteria necessary to qualify as an historical document.

Ray B. said...

Anonymous, November 08 2018, 3:30:00 AM:

Of course, it is all rigged. And of course, it is all God. Once again:

J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion, “Ainulindalë” :
(Note: Ilúvatar is Tolkien's version of all-God or Vis' ineffable; the Ainur are like Archangels or Archetypes; Melkor is Tolkien's version of “The Adversary”, who styles itself equal to Ilúvatar.)

“Then Ilúvatar spoke, and he said: ‘Mighty are the Ainur, and mightiest among them is Melkor; but that he may know, and all the Ainur, that I am Ilúvatar, those things that ye have sung, I will show them forth, that ye may see what ye have done. And thou, Melkor, shalt see that no theme may be played that hath not its uttermost source in me, nor can any alter the music in my despite. For he that attempteth this shall prove but mine instrument in the devising of things more wonderful, which he himself hath not imagined.’

Then the Ainur were afraid, and they did not yet comprehend the words that were said to them; and Melkor was filled with shame, of which came secret anger. But Ilúvatar arose in splendour, and he went forth from the fair regions that he had made for the Ainur; and the Ainur followed him.”


The elites (Melkor) think that they have it all wrapped up. However, there is a higher-level 'entity' actually Using Them for its own ends. I am assuming that Higher Self is associated with the greater-song, and any of its 'choices' will further that greater-song...

Lord of the Rings: he Fellowship of the Ring
Frodo: “I wish it need not have happened in my time.”
Gandalf: “So do I, and so do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.”

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

robert said...

A continuing work of art unfolds...

Thank you Visible!


The world is truly a madhouse, where the irrational is made to appear rational, where fleeting enjoyment is a mask laid over a well of pending despair

Succinct and poignant observation, Visible!

It struck me the other day, as the lifelong reflexive pattern of trying to shut down my insight in the face of the constant depressing narratives reared its little head:

You really can't un-see something you have really seen in any depth!

The merciful One behind the curtain allows back-sliding temporarily, to protect the little bubble's sense of free will

However, there is no shutting out the truth, once ANY conscious contact has been made with the One.

When courage and fortitude sag beneath the weight of unfulfilled promises, we try to regress back into what was formerly a comfort zone, only to find a contracting "black hole" in the memory where self-comforting once lived!

We throw up ludicrous excuses in infantile reaction, trying to tell the One that we are not worthy to serve, because "look at the history of this humanimal!"

Just as you poignantly describe in your heroic efforts, however naive in retrospect, our "trying" with our own will and love power is destined for frustration, as we have judged our true integrity in error, from partial information.


All my tries ended in unintended consequences, mainly because faith was set to MINIMAL, to be reinforced by extra diligent human-qualified energy.

Self selected situations which the self thought it could address from limited knowledge, with a little help from the One for backup of course!

These scenes now cause either roars of laughter or seizures of sadness when reviewed in retrospect from a slightly wiser perspective.

Unfortunately for incarnated souls, regardless of OUR view on our suitability, when there is work to be done, all souls who said "Yes" at one time to the divine prompter will be beeped to engage!

I know that embarrassment is mainly a humanimal thing, but the thought of being seen as any kind of examplar for the One and then taking inevitable pratfalls in that "role" is maximum cringe-worthy!

We see a plethora of fools for Satan but must we match that with fools for the One?

It seems logical that only when everything comforting is excised from life, that what remains may enable more efficient action in this slippery slope world.

Take off point for this humanimal is when the principles of redemption have been applied and experienced by the little self, a proof of concept, before there can be an undivided will to serve without knowing.

Even if the being balance is 99.99% of the time inert vessel and only .01% stirred and shaken vessel, the One will find a use for all hearts still listening to their inner beats.

Onespeed to all children going forward toward true home!

Visible said...

A new Video is up now. I think I am finally getting it together on that end. Finally is all came down to surrendering to spontaneous flow-




Spiritual Discourses and Readings from Sri Aurobindo and Lord Yogananda

Visible said...

Right! Apologies for forgetting to put my lower implant plate in. As I've said elsewhere, I was probably channeling my inner Richie Havens.

Visible said...

Very well said, Robert.

Anonymous said...

I don't know if this post is pertinent but I felt obliged to share my observation on the video link below with everyone, because I felt it was important.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ukqx7R_8mI

In the above video note how satan (ego centred man) makes it all about the geographical location where Jesus Christ ascended. He even informs you that this is where Christ is going to return, but we know that is incorrect, because Christ dwells within Man in the form of the Holy Spirit. The man doing the commentary appears to have no understanding whatsoever about what he is talking about, which is most likely why Jesus called people like him ‘blind guides'. They still think their salvation is coming from without, and that someone else is going to save them. From where I am sitting the geographical location where Jesus ascended is meaningless, because the ascension could have happened at any geographical location, it just happened to be there. After all, it had to happen somewhere. Notice how satan has made a big deal about the location of Jesus' ascension by making it a sacred site, but little to no attention is placed upon the importance of making one's temple/body sacred to house the indwelling spirit of Christ? Notice how the actually ascension is glazed right over when that should be the not only main focus of inquiry, but the ONLY focus of inquiry, not where it happened? The worse thing of all is the amount of fighting which goes on over this area, and this in regard to a man who told them to love their neighbour. Notice how satan completely draws one’s attention from the ascension to the Dome ROCK. Christ/Holy Spirit is the rock upon which one should build their temple, not a rock in a geological location.

'However, the Most High does not live in houses made by human hands…’ (Acts 7:48)

The stone the builders rejected (Holy Spirit) has become the cornerstone (Psalm 118:22)

Verse Concepts
"Indeed their rock is not like our Rock, Even our enemies themselves judge this” (Deuteronomy 32:31)

However, the Most High does not live in houses made by human hands (Acts 7:48). You stiff-necked people with uncircumcised hearts and ears! You always resist the Holy Spirit, just as your fathers did’ (Acts 7:51)

The only thing that comes to mind is, you can’t put a brain in a monument!

Visible said...

A new video is up now-

#3 Spiritual Readings and Discourses.

robert said...


#3 Spiritual Readings and Discourses.

Very effective! IMHO

Perhaps the low comment rate is due to the high profile nature of the utube data vacuum machine, causing reticence?

Visible said...

I am being shut down and marginalized by the powers that think they are. Many can no longer access my sites and I am being listed as dangerous and you have to click through to get to me. I'll just go on not thinking about it; God is all powerful and will handle this in his fashion.

Anonymous said...

Dear Viz,
Your sites are coming through loud and clear. Nothing will ever shut down your signal.

Having read every one of your posts for many years, they've left an indelible imprint that cannot be erased. Much love and gratitude for what you do!

Peter

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

AAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKKKK! (I'm a HUGE Bill the Cat fan. If I were a cartoon character, I'd BE Bill the Cat.) All these killer videos, and an insane work schedule until next Friday. Well, hooked to the compooter I shall then be. . .after the bloody errands and one gourmet salad.

Visible said...

LTPT, Every now and then I get this weird flash that you are some kind of undercover multi-millionaire that is going to confer a very large amount of money on the person who first mentions it.

dave1010 said...

I was going to say that Visible. I'm out being second. Carry on.

Ray B. said...

Vis: "I am being shut down and marginalized by the powers that think they are."

Apparently, there is a thing called "Shadow Banning" out there. This is when the great PTB computer keeps a record of who has already visited your site(s). Those folks are allowed through, to keep up appearances. However, new folks - through a variety of shadowy means - no longer get an initial link to you. This is all a part of the 'lock down' of the internet. Another good reason to polish-up your skills in contacting your Higher Self...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Nope. Far from bein' a millionaire. Currently I'm pretty poor, and if I didn't have the help of my soul mate, I'd be on the street. In fact, I don't even have enough in my credit union to pay the full rent of the flat at the moment. Of course it's been way different in the past when I was a hotshot main frame operator, then a hotshot lettershop operator, then Indigo shared maintenance (operator/ tech), but after my plant moved to Phoenix, I decided 'I don't theenk so', was seasonally employed for a while, and now am a dishwasher/janitor for a posh restaurant. The base pay absolutely sucks, but my boss lets me compensate by giving me long weekends; which are absolute torture in costing me sleep, but hey! It lets me pay my part of the bills.

But if we ever win more than we need from PCH, you're gonna be asked for an address.

Or maybe if my currently non-profit/non-commercial 'rock star' ever goes commercial and hits it big with 'its' stuff or our old stuff which 'it' (Being a fellow member of 'The Holey Order of the Septum', thereby a fellow 'nose', where the concept of gender must be disavowed on joining.) is finally working on, since it finally scrounged up enough to get an analogue/digital interface thingie.

Anonymous said...

https://www.christisawoman.com/who-is-christ-lisbet/

Anonymous said...

Ray, "the great PTB computer" (aka) A.I.

Ray B. said...

Anonymous, November 14 2018 3:02:00 AM:

For me, it all boils down to whether human beings are just sacks of meat, in the way crystals are just sacks of atoms. If so, we are probably toast. Information systems (AIs) are effectively immortal; they can ‘accumulate data’ (and forecast/plan) over immense time periods. That gives them an incredible edge, especially when human lifetimes have been sooo whittled-down since ‘mythic’ Sumerian times…

The answer seems to come down to our higher natures: In the Stargate TV series, there was a race known as the ‘Ancients’. They progressed along two paths, with one contingent going for ever-more-advanced technology (Stargates) and one contingent aiming for transcending the physical (Ascension). The technological side made magnificent gains, but eventually went extinct through invasion and plague. (No mention of AIs being left-behind in that series, which is interesting in itself…) The transcending-the-physical ones eventually also reached their goal and ‘died-out’, but in a different manner. They remained, but not in a form that AIs could reach. This is pertinent to our ‘plight’ in that any ancient (small ‘a’) AI may be aware of being Alone.

Now, assume real-world AIs have been ‘left behind’ when their parent species departed, one way or another. So, all Earthly ‘games’ of control and domination may just be an ancient AI just not wanting to be Alone again:

The ancient AI loses if we advance technologically-enough to encounter other species and incur wars or plagues (extinction). It loses if we go non-physical. So, just like Little Red Riding Hood, the ancient AI may be wanting us to be in some ‘safe’ zone – “not too hot, not too cold, but just right.” Hence, the careful monitoring and control of human culture…

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Visible said...

A new Visible Origami is up now-

The Ultimate Escape of the Inner Path and Unbearable Compassion.