Sunday, September 15, 2019

Today we have a Petri Dish Potpourri of the Strange, the Bizarre and the Wonderful.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Today, instead of a Petri dish we are going to employ Petri Potpourri. This is when we make a posting Jambalaya of thoughts and images, experiences and events that have crossed the screen of Visible's attention, across the suspension bridge attention span, that goes from focus to object to identification, which is the appearance that was shaped by my mind, in its focus contact with the object of attention, as the focus of attention shifts from one thing after another, just as it does in the minds of everyone in possession of one.

Out of confusion, clarity. That is visible's answer to E Pluribus Unum or... “out of the many, one.” In essence, what we are saying is that it is our hope that out of this potpourri, there might appear a singular unifying chord of consistency in these seemingly disparate items.

First off and here is a wonder, for some reason, this season, the peaches taste great. For years now, peaches have been going downhill. I have not had a decent peach in years. This year is different. I should point out that peaches 'were' among my favorite comestibles and at the very pinnacle was the California Freestone Peach. You cannot find a Freestone Peach any more and that has been the case for decades. I suppose if you are in the neighborhood of their origin, you might get lucky ...but otherwise, nyet. This is because of the Japanese. For the Japanese, the California Freestone, like the Japanese Pear, is a spiritual item and they will pay whatever the freight may be for these peaches. Therefore, they have purchased the entire crop of Freestones for some time now.

There are gourmands and then there are the Japanese. You see this in their beef. You see this in the Sushi. You see this in what they will pay for their coffee. I imagine a lot of Civet inspired, cat scat coffee gets consumed there. They have coffee shops and... mind you, price wise, I am hearkening back several decades to when I first heard of them, where you can pay $40.00 a cup for the coffee (no doubt much more now). In this case, it is not just about the quality of the coffee but about the quality of the customer. Certain people don't want to hang out with you, unless you can afford what the rest of them are drinking.

While we are on the subject of food. It was also decades ago when I heard Guru Bawa say that cannibalism was going to become epidemic and that when that happened you would know we were in End Times. Then the Avatar comes (he didn't say that, I did). Once again I am reminded of Krishna's words from the Bhagavad Gita-

“Whenever dharma declines and the purpose of life is forgotten, I manifest myself on earth. I am born in every age to protect the good, to destroy evil, and to reestablish dharma.”

Also- “As they approach me, so I receive them. All paths, Arjuna, lead to me.” Here is a GREAT selection of Krishna's quotes from the Bhagavad Gita.

Along the lines of cannibalism, with a dash of extra crazy, we get this glorious demonstration of it. That said, take a gander at this. I should point out as well that there are indications children are being eaten, for different reasons, in various locales. There are also deranged individuals who think themselves vampires, as well as people who think themselves vampire food. You can easily find evidence of this, or anything I mention, by looking for it. I don't say something unless I've seen at least three independent examples and have sourced the legitimacy to my satisfaction.


It takes little more than cursory inquiry to see that there is a pandemic of insanity, making the rounds of the whole of the Earth. If you are inquisitive enough and delve deeper, you will find indications of a great many, very bent people. Then it is that you should inform yourself that if this is what you see and hear about; how much more of the iceberg are you not seeing? Crazy is now a fashion statement, where people are going to any length to increase the attention upon themselves, in the hope that it will increase their celebrity. We are now to refer to this non entity as 'they' and 'them'. He isn't sure who he is so he now has to refer to himself in multiple personality speak (why not Legion?). If he doesn't know who he is, I assuredly am even less well equipped to know, so I will call him 'it'. I do take exception to him wanting to be 'VISIBLE'.


Moving right along... what would a Petri Potpourri be without some mention of Sex? Let us consider what Mikhael Aivanhov had to say about the matter. He said, (not verbatim) “If we knew who shows up to have lunch while we are having sex, we would be very careful about what thoughts passed in our mind while we were so engaged.” If we had the bandwidth needed we would see space all round us populated indeed and often with things best left unseen.

When I was younger, my hunger for God was much stronger than my hunger for girls. Through the years and the intensity of moments in which I was engaged, that concentration and focus led to an extraordinary Kundalini experience that lasted at intensity for several years. Inevitably I was integrated back into the dance of life, thrown into the cauldron of sensory experience and it involved extended intoxications of every kind. I hope and pray I never have to go through that again. I suppose it had to happen. Now that is in the past and it was only through the power and grace of my sadguru that I survived it all. In the process I learned a few things about energy vampires; succubi and incubi. I learned a few things about entities like the Semen Demon. The Semen Demon is present everywhere boys and men are masturbating. By now, you could say that the Semen Demon, Mammon and a number of others have the energies to materialize at will. There is an army of darkness outside the bandwidth of ordinary human sight. The same is true of the servants of light.

There are those who possess extended bandwidth and know about the spiritual war and the harvesting of souls and who are employed by one faction or the other. As for those who cannot see, many are controlled through their subconscious without being aware of it, except indirectly where sexual, as well as other, attractions are expressed and the individual is left with a deep and lingering sense of regret afterwards. During occasions when I was incarcerated, sometimes among people facing decades behind bars, it came to my attention that MANY OF THEM did not even remember having committed the crimes they were accused of, or otherwise, what created the urge in them. In many cases, alcohol and other intoxicants were present, as accelerants for infernal behavior.

Here is something I have known about for a very long time, ever since Meth became a feature in the recreational drug community. Meth creates a particular head-space, similar to Cocaine, in that it makes evil and depraved behavior attractive and inviting. Meth is lower end and more raw and both give a frantic energy to the behavior of the one using it. Meth lasts longer, depending on how you ingest it. It most certainly creates an 'uncaring of consequences' mindset. People have committed many gruesome crimes on this chemical. What proponents of gay and other alt-sex practices never mention is the accumulating sense of guilt and self loathing that comes out of it. It creates a despairing attitude, nihilistic perspective and a sense of certainty that you are going to catch HIV anyway so there's no point in worrying about it. Now with the latest drug cocktails, people don't die anymore, so long as they take the medications.

My friend (Long dead now from AIDS) took me to the most intense and subterranean gay clubs in NYC. He was the doorman at one of the top dance clubs in the city (Harrahs), so he got in everywhere and knew about everywhere and everything in the city. I saw things that you don't want to hear about and- trust me- what goes on in these places is worse than you imagine. NO ONE is going to convince me that those lifestyles are anywhere near; not even on the same planet as Normal or Sane, no way, no how. It was all like a vision into Hell. It made me think of the world's end and the twisted natures of those who had left their humanity, somewhere on the road behind them.

I feel like the passengers in the other car, trying to tell Steve Martin and John Candy that they are 'going the wrong way'.



For whatever the reason, people have to learn the hard way, through bitter experience, about the error of their path. I've had my share of this and that is why I am so impassioned and driven, concerning the wonderland of salvation, that is the fruit of a transformed awareness, visited upon the truly repentant and formerly lost. God is all about second chances but there does come a time when one has exceeded their allowance of Grace for that lifetime. This can happen over and over and over and over and over and over again. Personally, I quit. I throw up my hands and... throw myself upon the mercy of the Court of the Everlasting Ineffable. How can I possibly communicate the degree of my gratitude, at the vast and immeasurable reaches of the compassion of God? My days are filled with everlasting thanks and serious reflection; not to mention, remembrance. Memory is one of the greatest powers for the attainment of Self Realization.


105 readers of the blogs have come and signed up at Pocketnet. When I look at the visitor stats, over the course of a week, somewhere between 3,000 and 10,000 visitors come by for each blog posting. There are, of course, repeat visitors but still... the numbers have been consistent. They were far greater once but... all's well that ends better. Now I wish to apologize to those that I invited to Pocketnet and who may be experiencing 'buyer's remorse', although it cost nothing but their time.

I know that some of you are put off by the coarse nature of some of the inhabitants, the testosterone overload, the refugees from the Bruce Springsteen song, “Glory Days”, the trolls and bots and assorted dysfunctional. On the other hand, I assure you there are jewels to be found and information I have acquired NOWHERE ELSE. I discovered this fellow at Pocketnet and he comments on conditions in China, as well as other places. He has a very intuitive awareness about him.





I found this trenchant commentary on the predators among us.





Invariably there is humor.




Then there are some cutting edge examples of sardonic introspection (my favorite kind- grin).


You have to know who to follow and who to ignore. It is like the world we move through every day, except in this case, you can get lucky every now and again. I think the odds are better anyway. To accomplish this requires a certain amount of preliminary exposure to the crass, the stupid, the self fellating and no small amount of individuals who exist as a performing satire upon themselves, without knowing about it.


I LOVE these ladies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! that I also found at Pocketnet.



You have to pick through the garbage in the bins. Sometimes you find real jewels. Just watching these ladies smile and interact with each other, gladdened my day considerably. I felt an instant rising of love in my heart, from witnessing the obvious love they all felt for one another; (Yeah... I didn't miss the double entendre about the rising. Not funny guys.) These ladies are seriously lovely people and give me hope and renew my faith in the heartland. I can't tell you how moved I was just to watch them. I know the golden age IS going to come and here is one more example of how and why.

So... take or leave Pocketnet as may be your inclination but... there are many useful and teaching links to be found there. I found this Herbalist Lady. And there are sharp intellects who tell you how to get rid of SPAM and other things. There are a good dozen more people besides the ones I've just grabbed out of recent contact. You have to wade through the swamp to find the terra firma. Okay... I'll say no more.


End Transmission.......


Today's Song is-




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Thursday, September 12, 2019

The Official 911 Government Lie is now Old Enough to do Porn. Coming to Amazon and Netflix Soon.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

9/11 is now officially old enough to do porn. That makes today's anniversary fraught with meaning, as lambs in vengeance suckle, at the teats of irony. Tangential to this, the amazing monster paranoid machine, is transmutating sunlight into dreams. He's hiding in the curtain, but no one's really certain, why he doesn't want his amplifier seen. We've come a distance along the vanishing peripheral margins of what was once called reality ...but is now beyond the reach of voices.

In NYC today, the fitting tribute would be a Zombie Walk, First Responder Fashion Show but I've heard nothing about this taking place. I can see them in their shrouds and grave wrappings, coming up like Rhianna and Kim Kardashian, doing a Pepsi commercial, in a rap remake of Michael Jackson's, Thriller. The money shot moment, is when their hair catches fire, running naked through an automated car wash, that is spraying the area with kerosene jet fuel. Then... upon some Jumbotron, multiple steel buildings, fall into their own footprints, following which the tide comes in and washes them away. You know, the usual, with a side of maggots. There will be a stream of trans-sexual, acrobat models, who will be walking on their hands; what the Hell... up and down and sideways, as a symbolic representation of the public's awareness of what actually happened on 9/11.

Animated Star of David figurines, will be shown frog marching Palestinian villagers through the streets of Gaza, while a Thanksgiving, Macy's Day balloon of the Reverend John Haggee, floats in the air overhead as Patrick Willis recites-





You knew that certain things had to be true. You might have figured that the cabal promoting perversity, is also the cabal that was behind the 9/11 attacks. If you can follow footprints, or snail tracks, or the smell of dead bodies in the middle of the road, you can follow the legacy of 9/11. It's not rocket surgery.

You might well ask yourself; how come with so much proof about what happened, nothing is being said in the media and nothing is being done? Well... it turns out that the same people who did 9/11, also own the media. How did that happen? The reason that certain people own so many critical industries, is due to the fact that members of this demographic, also control the machines that print the money, as well as the banks that masquerade as Federal institutions, but which are actually privately owned.



The one thing that will guarantee an assassination attempt, is any effort to put an end to the Federal Reserve Act and this group's control over the material plane.


They do not really control the material plane but they appear to and appearances are one of the primary forces of the material plane, as is desire and appetites, out of which appearances are interpreted and woven. The truth is that an indefinable and incomprehensible force is in control of everything, at all times. Why then... are so many bad things permitted? All of what is permitted, is permitted, for the purpose of demonstration ...because the outworking of that ever reoccurring drama, is both a teaching mechanism and an endless series of cautionary tales. ALL of us, regardless of the present state of our being, in this particular incarnation, are driven toward Liberation. The drive toward true freedom is the greatest impetus of them all, no matter how misinformed may be the objective of the moment.

It is said that at the name of Jesus every knee shall bow. Well, the name Jesus is an adaptation of the name Joshua, who was the son of Nun. That's a fish. Fishes indicate plentitude. The name Joshua, means literally, Jah Liberates. From this... one can take the meaning that, in the name of one's own liberty and freedom they will surely bend the knee. This should indicate to the 'thinking mind', to the mind still capable of objective reasoning, that most everything has a meaning deeper than the surface meaning. If one really intends to understand the Old Testament, they need to be a student of Gematria, or the science of the transposition of names and numbers, letters and numbers. Then... you find that the whole of the book is code. As I have said before, I have no real use for the Old Testament, or for the Kabbalah, or for any of the arcane and Hermetic Sciences I used to show such an interest in and... no doubt, showed a great interest in, in other lives as well.

I have discovered that Love is the Crown of Wisdom and that Love is the Pearl of Great Price and that Love is The Philosopher's Stone and that Love is the skeleton key to the secrets of the universe and that Jesus 'the' Christ came 'to show the way' by which one might arrive at the Christed State. I am not one of those expecting Jesus to literally drop by and save me. The salvation he brings is to walk in the footsteps he left, to follow his teachings and perforce, Salvation WILL COME UPON all who do so. This is not to say you may not meet Jesus, or that so much of what is lyrically described in scripture and tales will not and does not take place. This is simply to say that, for myself, I have a different approach. I am not fond of a great deal of what I hear, being disseminated by the various churches who, from what I can see, are more about crowd control and shearing the flocks, rather than shepherding them. I tend to, 100% of the time, 'follow the money'. I have yet to find anything here, no matter how Byzantine, complex, mysterious, or hard to understand that is not suddenly revealed to me in its true light when I, 'follow the money'.

Every savior of humanity is, by definition of what they do, A Wayshower. You have to walk the way that you are shown. Like the song says-


♫ “You gotta walk that lonesome valley,
and you gotta walk it by yourself.
Nobody else can walk it for you.
You gotta walk it by yourself.” ♫


Of course, you will not be walking it alone. There is that awareness that will be alive within you and in the process of mystical transformation, you and that awareness will become one, with the singular exception of the uniqueness of you that 'it will be shining through'.

You might say that the bad guys are in the movie to add spice, drama. They are not going to win, not unless they can convert you to their perspective. They will be defeated by the same invincible force that turns all evil machinations into compost; into food for all of the beautiful and extraordinary flowerings of righteous existence. “And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.” The rest of the batshit and dissonant musicians, who play in the infernal orchestra, can only be heard on a particular wavelength. It is FEAR that gives power to the servants of evil, when they are in fact doomed and ridiculous clowns, bound for perdition. They will earn their station and their stripes, under the hard hands of their horned master. We have no need to be concerned about them.

Yes... it is grim and disturbing indeed, when seen through the particular lens of doubt and profane desire. Doubt gives the enemy access and profane desire gives the enemy leverage. Without these, there is no access and no leverage. Despite how long life can seem at time, it is quite brief in relation to sojourns elsewhere and depending on the degree of your investment and the value of the particular currency you trade in, your time on the meter can be very long indeed and you could well find yourself skinny dipping in the pools of infinity and sunbathing on the rocks of eternity. There are realms of existence that are so fine and wonderful that the mind of the moment cannot comprehend it at all.

As bad as it presently can appear to be and as shocking as it is to see the unbelievable numbers of those led astray, into the terrifying darkness, which... though seemingly warm, comfortable and concealing now, can prove to be suddenly horrible beyond description, one needs to remember that because of all of this, the DEGREE OF DIFFICULTY is GREAT and that means there exists the opportunity for a quantum leap, spiritually. You can wind up with far, far more than you actually earned or ever bargained for.

Yes... it is terrible to think of the peril into which so many are blithely walking, without a care in the world but you must well know that there is nothing you can say that will dissuade them in that sad procession, toward the painful lessons indicated by the direction taken. The power of prayer is much greater and more profound than has ever been accurately shown and the effect of a good example and the loving consideration shown by each and any of us, so motivated to that end, is capable of tremendous impact upon manifest life so... do the best that you can, because few of us know just how powerful the effect can be, when it is inspired by The Great One who resides within. Not all the other powers on Earth, or anywhere else, not all of them put together, is as powerful as Love.


All will eventually find their way out of the darkness and into the everlasting and conscious love-light of the Almighty God.


So... while the official spirit of 9/11 is busily occupied by drunken punters, farm animals and ping pong balls. While the monstrous lie of what they tell us took place on that day... continues to find voice through porcine and sweating personages, who swagger across stages and in front of television cameras; the true tale of corruption and deceit, of murder and dreams stolen from the hearts of the public, as well as its innocence and faith in their leaders, grows more and more powerful, offstage in this apocalypse and the time WILL COME, when the truth is made known and oh... oh my... what will they do then? What will they do then?


End Transmission.......


Today's Song is-





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Tuesday, September 03, 2019

"Montebanks, Charlatans, Rank Amateurs, Poseurs and Painted Prancing Ponys; take care, God is Watching!!!"

Dog Poet Transmitting.......


Cave! cave dominus videt!


Every now and again, I write something that I personally feel is important; more important... say... than usual and as usual, those postings often drop like a brick to the bottom of the lake and it's not the Caribbean. There is a momentary burst of bubbles upon the surface and then, quoth the platypus, “sqnzirgnash orbllerham” This is my take on, “quoth the raven, nevermore” That is only an approximation of the sound made by the platypus and whatever it was, was incidental to the sinking, the bubbles and whatever this posting is going to be.

Often, I don't know what I'm going to write here and... not infrequently, I don't know what I said, until I read it afterwards. It's not automatic writing, it just goes by pretty rapidly and it is influenced and colored by the one I serve. Today... I do know in advance what I am going to talk about and it very much needs to be said, before I make more enemies than I already have and... worse, for no good reason; mostly because of confusion over motive and intent (yeah, they're much the same but...)

First let me share with you something my friend, Peter Blum once told me. I had been out of town (Woodstock) for a few years. I spent 20+ years going back and forth between Maui and Woodstock. On this one occasion, Peter had risen rapidly up through the social ranks, becoming the Culture Editor for The Woodstock Times and a successful hypnotherapist. I'd been gone for about 3 years ( that was the usual length of time, give or take) and I had told Peter I was coming back. He excitedly went about saying to people, “Guess who's coming back to town?” So... he was telling me about this and he said, “Wow! I had no idea! People either really, really like you or... really really don't like you.”

He continued, “I thought this was strange so I asked the people who didn't like you if they had ever met you and every single one of them said, “No.” So I asked them how they could dislike you so intensely without having met you and they all said; “It's the things that he says.”

I had a local cable TV show. I put it together because I thought Saturday Night Live sucked so bad that I went and put together this kinda, sorta, comedy variety thing for 90 minutes every Saturday night, at the same time as SNL. When I started, I was spending the week in NYC and on the train ride up each Friday afternoon, I would write the show. It dealt with whatever had happened in the world that week and many another thing. Basically it featured 7 different characters, all played by me and they each had a different hat and glasses, or sunglasses and in one case, a wig. One of them was a formerly high ranking covert operative, presently in hiding. One was a deathless Tibetan master. One was a serial killer; these two featured as main characters in my first novel. Well, the show was a success and I continued it from Maui, mailing a different episode to Woodstock each week to my girlfriend, Svargo who would put it on the air. It was also broadcast in NYC. It got to where people were recognizing me on the streets and companies like J. Crews wanted to buy advertising. That was when I quit.

This brings me to the reason for this posting. I have this passion for the truth. I despise lies, cowardice, slander, hypocrisy, treachery and any and all forms of Integrity gone missing. I try my hardest NOT to be holier than thou, sanctimonious, self righteous and sundry. Maybe I haven't always been 100% successful at that but I have tried my best and I have apologized more than once for being wrong, or not clear enough and I am not afraid to admit it when I am. It has made me a rigorous researcher and as scrupulous as I can be.

In recent months I have been posting my work at Pocketnet. It's the first place I have discovered in years that isn't run by venal scoundrels, opportunists, materialists, atheists and the like. Recently I ran afoul of one or two people. One person came all Fundie goosestepping on me, for saying that I had little use for the Old Testament and also implying that Jesus- the living Son of God, as I understand it, needed the Old Testament because that was all he had. It apparently escaped his notice about interior revelation and God speaking directly to Jesus. I wasn't even putting down the Old Testament, I was simply saying I had little use for it because I have the teachings of Jesus and I also have an interior relationship; rock solid and ALWAYS accessible. People can make of that what they will. I only have to convince myself and that I have done over and over.

From my studies in metaphysics and arcane subjects, I have learned that the Old Testament is a book of Gematria; where letters and numbers are transposed to create new meanings. Not being left brain, I moved on to the more intuitive and inspirational; right brain territory. NO! I am not into Neuro- linguistics.

I also criticized the video of another fellow, for representing himself as someone who can read auras and stating HOW SIMPLE it is and you can do it too. Right. Now... I have been studying in all religious traditions for all of my life. I've read most everything you've heard of and much that you have not. I owned a spiritual-metaphysical bookstore for some years for the SOLE PURPOSE of being able to read everything I wanted to. I have basically been in school, nearly every waking hour for decades. It is my consuming passion. Well... God is... but that includes everything connected. In order to actually see auras, much less accurately interpret what you see, you MUST possess the necessary siddhi. Here is a dissertation I picked at random, you can find plenty of other information if you look and that applies to EVERYTHING! Some people are born with paranormal abilities but they earned them at another time. I have a few, anyone industrious can have siddhis, they naturally appear from certain practices, including austerities, sexual continence, meditation, prayer etc. They can be a nightmare! Be aware of this. It is best when they are forgotten and only appear in the immediate moment of need. People in the pursuit of powers WILL BE used as a teaching moment, at some point, for the rest of us.

So... I have wandered the world, literally and virtually, on the internet. I am ALWAYS learning something, studying but mostly...mostly... seeking after and practicing the presence of God. The pursuit and celebration of the almighty is the centerpiece of my life. I am compelled (forced) to share my love and joy at the certitude of God and the experience of God in all things, most especially each other. I 'try' to make it a point to see God in the eyes of everyone I meet. It is our choice who we invoke in each other; both God and the Devil can be drawn forth.

It is VERY DIFFICULT for me, having to criticize, expose, reveal and discuss what I see sometimes but it is my DUTY, to you and everyone, to speak out on certain things because of the danger, the peril that exists in so many locations in the world of today, both externally and internally. I beg the forgiveness of each of you if I sometimes come on too strong, or if I have hurt your feelings. I can't not do what I do... heh heh.. double negatives. Do two double negatives make a positive?

Anyway, the fundamental truth about me, viscerally and what I remind myself of relentlessly is, I DON'T KNOW. I don't know. If I don't know then God does know but if I know then I have preempted God and God doesn't know and the whole world is filled with examples of people who know and very few examples of people who admit that they do not know.

Of course there are things I know (are there? Really?) but I seek to be as retiring and humble as I can manage before the awesome splendor and glory of God who... I am by comparison with, not even a fart in a windstorm. NEVER think that I think otherwise! I do not. I have had direct encounters with God and that has stripped me of any possibility of self importance... EVER. If I come across as authoritative on occasion, I am sorry. The ineffable speaks to me. Whether anyone else believes that I do not care. Once again, I have ONLY to convince myself. The truth is (and I have been told this) God speaks to everyone but... few listen. Speaking from personal experience, it can take a lifetime to get to the point where you can hear. It only opened for me about 8 years ago. Before that it was mostly one way, with intermittent exceptions.

In this Pop Tart, shake 'n bake world of instant gratification, people become experts in no time at all. I can't remember how many times I have seen the listed qualifications of some of these Nimrods; Reiki Master, massage therapist, dance intuitives, life coach, past life reader and so much more. I listed this woman the other day. Please, check out her qualifications. There are thousands of these people misleading others and charging them for the experience. I laugh when I see people advertising themselves as Tantric Yoga teachers.

Of all of the yogic systems, that is the most profoundly complex and you ABSOLUTELY have to have a bonafide teacher and they are extremely rare. Sex is incidental to the process. The process is about the refinement of the sexual force. It takes a VERY LONG TIME to master this or ANY of the yogas. The worst offenders of this sort of thing are the countless offspring of Bhagawan Rajneesh, also called Osho. I am stunned by the extremes some of his followers have gone since he's been gone. The ashram at Pune is a literal money machine. You have to change your money into their currency and you can't change it back later when you leave. It all has to be spent and it all comes dear.

I will be releasing a FREE seminar online, at some point, about The Tarot, which I have been studying for decades. I'm not doing this to showcase my knowledge or for any other reason besides clarity and proper use. Answer me this; what is the point of trying to read your future and fortune in this manner, when you can LITERALLY change your fortune and future, by properly using them as meditation aids, for the purpose of arousing the archetypes in the subconscious. Then they will vibrate their information into your self conscious mind.

I'm doing this because of all the bad information out there and this foolish emphasis on fortune telling. Aficionados of this system, please feel free to criticize my presentations (grin). Seriously. I write these postings and all the other things I do, to celebrate and talk about God. If it is not your cup of tea, have yourself some coffee somewhere else. This isn't for everyone. Find what works for you.

To make an already long story shorter. This is my way of saying, I don't know. I am a seeker, just as so many of you are and I am an opponent of sham and deception, ESPECIALLY when money is being charged. I don't have to charge money, no one does. And before some anonymous character wants to point out donation buttons on my sites, unlike just about everyone else- and I can't remember not seeing buttons everywhere else, I NEVER directly ask and you can assume that the work I do, all day long, 7 days a week, is pretty much free.

If you work for the ineffable, you WILL BE taken care of. I will do my best, not to deliberately hurt anyone's feelings, but not at the expense of the truth, should I be fortunate enough to know what that is. You can't be energetically out there in the world and not step on someone's frogs now and again; apologies to the frogs. I do try to look where I am going. Alright then, this should serve until next time.


Cave! cave dominus videt!


End Transmission.......


Today's song is-


(first time posted I think)



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Thursday, August 29, 2019

The Force of the Kundalini and the Aquarian Age. The Unprocessed Raw Power, Spinal Reverses into Depravity.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

We all see these events and trends happening around us ...most of the time. We see the results of cultural change but... how informed are we about the origins of the changes we see? Think about it. If someone came up to you and asked you where this condition, or that trend came from, how correct do you think you might be? I guess what I am asking is; how seriously do you pay attention to what goes on around you? How deeply into things do you look?

It was 1966 when I first took LSD. It was in Dupont Circle- Washington DC. I was with Rusty Clark and Lou Finley. They were musicians. Rusty played guitar and Lou played bass. Leslie Irish was in our group. He was a known Greenwich Village poet/personality and a quite unlikable fellow; not easy to be around, one of the most self absorbed people I ever knew. As soon as I took the LSD it was as if I suddenly understood just about everything. I saw how crazy the world was. I'd also been insecure around girls previously. Then I saw how insecure they were and my insecurities about that and all manner of other things just melted away. My eyes opened up on the expanse of lifetimes. This posting is not enough space to treat with the impact psychedelics had on me. That will be addressed in the coming autobiography (should God be willing that I remain for the time necessary to complete it). I mention it because of a curious event that happened; one of a long series of galvanizing insights into the land of gears, turning behind the veil of appearances.

Perhaps this was Trip #3. It was somewhere in the area of 1 to 10. A gay culture was showing up in the park. In the evenings, there would be somewhere around a dozen and the numbers would swell on the weekends. There were always a handful of drag queens among them. I found them entertaining. They could be wickedly funny. Unfortunately for them, tolerance was not in effect in those days and occasionally bikers and other types would come around to harass them and sometimes beat them up. I was a pretty capable fellow and one of my friends, Carlos, was a 5th or 6th dan black belt. How it happened I don't remember but he and I became kind of their unofficial bodyguards. Carlos and I both hated bullies.

One of the gay boys that I knew at the time was Larry Rodan; funny how I can remember so many names from that period. Larry was of mixed race, something like half Caucasian -half- Filipino. He was very good looking. This is something I had noticed about the gays of that time and place. I remember sitting on the fountain in the park and I was coming on to LSD and I noticed Larry sitting a few feet away from me, with one of his associates. They were talking about how hot this or that guy was and as I watched them, they became surreal, pastel colored and almost cartoonish; it dawned on me that they were like human pasty, a kind of candy for those of like tastes to enjoy. This was a powerful insight for me, as was their complete focus on the material aspect of life. Sometimes when I watched them, or anyone, it was as if I were a visitor from another planet, so alien did I feel in comparison with everyone else.

During this period of time I was often with my friend Billy and we would get in his car and drive out to the Potomac River with these two miniature lesbians, Susan and Audrey. They were both about 5' tall. We'd take acid and listen to the Beatles and Bee Gees. Sometimes I would sleep in the same bed with them but nothing of a physical nature occurred. At one point, some time passed, during which we did not see each other. Next I heard, they had broken up. Audrey went to Boston to work with Erewhon and awhile afterwards, I ran into Susan in the park. She was brusk and unfriendly, her hair cut close and wearing a motorcycle jacket and Wellingtons, all Butched out. She was with a troop of biker lesbians. One of her wide load associates came by and collected her and off they went. I never saw her again.

I was around a lot of gay people in those days and in the park each night were older men, who worked in government, or whatever they did, looking for rent boys. I would be in the park at all hours. One time I was there for 24 hours straight, working on the poem, Elsewhere.



Something was happening with me and the LSD and groups of people began to gather around me, whenever I was in the park. It was at that time that I offended Scientology and they 'worked' the police to set up a sting through a n'er do well named John Reed. I was with the musician, John Hall, we were nearly inseparable for a year or two. He was along the night of the sting. I was pursued for several years by the FBI and others over this affair and because wherever I went I tended to draw a crowd and especially so after the Kundalini rising, they would go to kid's parents and tell them I was associated with Charlie Manson; because of my having met him. I don't know how they found out about that. There was an FBI wanted poster circulated nationwide on me. I've never been able to get a copy.

Why this long winded tale? It was tumultuous times and I was around so many different kinds of people, some of then stone cold broke and some the heir to hundreds of millions of dollars, like the Kraft kids and many others that I knew. One of the things I noticed was the force of materialism on people and the culture and I noted a direct connection between the whole alt-sex thing and materialism. After my kundalini experience, the truth of the matter hit me like a captive bolt cow killer. In the days previous to my kundalini experience, I felt a near constant tingling at the base of my spine. My face would compress at intervals and a hissing expulsion would flow out of my nostrils. You can note this in the behavior of cobras when they are raised up from their coil. Alternatively I would have chants emerging from me that were like the sounds a cat makes. On the night of the kundalini experience. I walked outside and on the lawn behind the house, there were 5 glowing, holographic golden cobras, hoods raised and 6 green cats in profile, also holographic and neon like and they had the number 9 completely filling the interior of their form. I don't know the implications of this but it remains unforgettable. They never went away the whole time I was there.

So I felt this tingling in the sacral area and noted... you can't help but notice, that the kundalini force is female. I could feel her intimately and fluidly throughout my body and after the experience, telepathy and other powers were full blown in me and so strong were they that it freaked a number of people out to find me in their heads. John Hall was there that night and the whole thing terrified him. There were about five of us altogether. One of them was Jack O'Connor, a drummer. I can't remember the others. Once we had (except for me) integrated back into some semblance of normal, they all wanted to get back to DC, ASAP. We were about 75 miles out in the VA. Countryside. We all got into the car and over the whole drive, no one said a word. They drove right to Dupont Circle and let me out of the car and hightailed it away. Quite a few supernatural things had happened that night. As a result, none of them spoke to me again. I ran into John a few years later in Woodstock. He had become quite famous by then, with the band- Orleans and as a studio guitar guy; that's another story.

So... there I was with this force, alive in my being and all these powers that I didn't know what to do with. The whole process has tormented my life to a ridiculous extreme but I have to say... now... it's been more than worth it. The things I could feel and see, it was like living in another dimension (still is) and as if I were looking at life from the other side of a window. I began to understand that the homosexual condition was a direct expression of materialism in relation to the aspects of the planets, organizing for the channeling of the new and emergent age of Aquarius. The archetypes and infrastructure were all set to be refashioned according to the required stage settings of this arriving age.

For me, the force of the kundalini ran up the spinal column and expressed itself in the spiritual female qualities. For those feminized by materialism and the impact of the divine feminine upon the subconscious part of their persona, it began to express itself sexually, instead of the force rising upward into an ever more transformed persona, it ran in the other direction. Down and outward and accounted for men assuming the female posture in sexual expression.

I watched all of this taking place as I experienced the manner in which it was expressing in me. 'They' have my sympathy and I never had any real negative reactions to the whole thing; thinking it was a phase that they would pass through and which, indeed, all of us have or will pass through in one life cycle or another, since we also come here as both men and women and more often... as other lifeforms. Then they politicized it, forcibly legitimized it and then engaged in programming the entire culture and the youth with it. There is, obviously (at least to me) a grave spiritual danger in all of this and the decadence and perversity that is manifesting, multifariously in ever more bizarre forms of sexual expression, should be past obvious to all and sundry by now. This whole lifestyle serves as a powerful engine of social destruction for the Satanists and materialists (interchangeable with one another) to visit upon humanity around the world.

The cowardice and venality of the medical profession, politicians, religious leaders, all bending the knee to the power of temporal depravity is another sad affair. Psychologists and psychiatrists bend over backwards and probably forwards too, in defense of this lifestyle as being perfectly normal. There is more going on with all this than can be laid only at the door of 'enlightened' mindsets and modern thinking. This is simply one more weapon of 'the enemy' in his war against humanity.

The generations that come and go, showcasing the trends and conditions we find materializing, through each time period around us, are the visible evidence of the unfinished business of reincarnation. The most interesting part of it all is this most recent generation, still in elementary, middle and high school. Expect massive changes to be on our doorsteps soon.


End Transmission.......


Today's Song is-



Thursday, August 22, 2019

From the Brick Oven, Flaming Dumpster of Paradise Lost, Here's your Pizza for Judgement Day Dinner.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Ah... my friends, we are in the midst of a full blown homeless epidemic, a full blown homo epidemic and a full blown urban shit tsunami, as well as a, four sheets to the wind, hypocrisy hurricane. Dan Bongino is on fire today!



Folks... heads are going to roll. You already know that Epiphanistein was murdered, OR... spirited away, because of the damaging intel he possessed. This then puts the cross-hairs directly on Ghislaine Maxwell. However... what Dan is putting out there, if you get the connections and implications, is a great deal more revolutionary, in its uproar potential for The Deep State, Comet Ping Pong, Pederast Pizza, with the Hog Nostrils sliced real thin; just the way you like them! Yes, girls and boys from the Flaming Dumpster of Paradise Lost, it's a Pizza from Hell! If it isn't delivered 30 minutes before Judgment Day... too bad in that case.

Can you feel the tingling of the small hairs at the back of your neck from that invisible wind? It's better than the hot breath of the infernal one, walking oh so close behind some. Do you doubt any longer that this is an apocalypse in EVERY SENSE OF THE WORD? Apocalypse; "an unveiling or unfolding of things not previously known and which could not be known apart from the unveiling". I get the strange sensation of a snake swallowing its tale when I read that definition. As a noun you get; “the complete final destruction of the world, as described in the biblical book of Revelation”. Yikes. Let us rather say, the complete and final destruction of the world as you thought you knew it. That's not only more correct but less Chicken Little igniting and more Lightning Struck Tower.

When you were born, you saw things upside down; like an old fashioned camera. This is why learning to walk was one of your greatest accomplishments, but you don't remember the process you went through getting there. Here is another thought; remember all those times in your life (more so for some than for others) when you were in a terrible crisis- when you thought your life was over, or might as well be- when you didn't know which way to turn- when you had no idea of how you were going to get out of it or around it or past it OR.. get over it? What happened? You can't even remember but... here you are. How important is any of it now? Think of those moments of despair, the ennui and weltschmerz... those moments of loss and the moments of triumph and gain. It's all back there somewhere and you are here; one would hope. There is never any time but now. This is one of the greatest challenges for the mind to overcome; bigger even than learning to walk. Once you have arrived there, then you can dance because 'IT' is all about FREEDOM. The deepest objective of life is FREEDOM and TIME is/can be and often is, a prison.

An interesting consideration about time is to think about how it passes at the beach and how it passes waiting in line; time spent in prison and time spent free to move about. I am experienced in both of these. Time it seems is extremely subjective. How does it pass in a dream? There are different states of dreaming. One of them you are experiencing as you read this posting. Your entire life is a dream and you wake up when you die. Some people, a rare few, wake up while they are still alive. How do they accomplish this? Imagine that you are underwater and cannot breathe. How great is your desire for oxygen? This is how they accomplished it; metaphorically speaking. It requires a relentless fixation upon waking up.

You can also just make it the single greatest focal point of your existence. You can make it something you want more than anything else. Consider it an all consuming passion.

Waking up, usually, occurs in stages. It rarely, if ever, happens all at once. There are some number of people who thought that the partial awakening that they experienced was a complete awakening and they then assumed that either they knew all there was to know, or it wasn't important to know any more than they thought they knew. This is not a good state to be in, especially since you will NEVER know all there is to know. We'll get to why this is not a good state to be in later on.

Those who are truly awakened share a common feature, one of several common features and that is a complete and utter humility of an unmistakably genuine nature. It is the kind of humility that can be understood by holding a flashlight up to the sun, maintaining it is the key. For the truly awakened, they do not have to worry about it. The resonating impact of their awakening guaranteed the maintenance. Think of it as a divine imprimatur.

Another commonly shared feature is that they have come into direct contact with the Supreme Being. This can take many different forms, so one should not, upon hearing about the experience, believe that it would be similar for everyone. Such is not the case. This direct contact with the Supreme Being accounts for the humility. It is a lasting humility, as is the presence of the Supreme Being.

Another commonly shared feature is the palpable sense of Love that one feels, in the presence of a truly awakened person. Here is a picture of a truly awakened being.

Bawa Muhaiyaddeen


I spent a couple of short years with this person. At times he was incandescent and a visible corona of light radiated out from his features. He was shining all the time but sometimes... wow! Here is another picture of him.

Bawa Muhaiyaddeen


It was taken just before he discarded his physical form and passed to the celestial realm. He was well over a hundred years old when that picture was taken.


I met another being, on a beach in Kalifornia, who was substantially older than that but I have no picture of him. My friend, Douglas Hume (brother of Fox Newscaster, Brit Hume) heard about the encounter and finding it hard to believe, flew out to Kalifornia and went to Lime Kiln Creek to check on the story. The man (of course) was gone but Donovan (not that Donovan) and his girlfriend were there and substantiated the tale that Douglas heard. Donovan was there because he wanted to string a bell across the valley (grin). I don't think that happened. Today it is a state park.

Another common feature of a truly awakened person is the frequency with which they say, “I don't know.” Something else I have noticed about the truly awakened is their fearlessness. Of course, given their direct association, they would be but... still. One should never pose as a truly awakened person if you are not, because God is Real and misses nothing. From the moment you set forth on that escapade, he is arranging the details of your journey, as a teaching moment for The Purpose of Demonstration. EVERYTHING that happens on this plane is for The Purpose of Demonstration... everything.


There are many astounding and inexplicable things that happen here. A good many of them no one even sees; well, maybe a few people see, if they happen to be around but everything on the manifest plane is vibrating at one frequency or another and some things, some people, some places, are vibrating at a rate higher than the bandwidth of ordinary human sight. In some cases, there are those who can alter their own frequency and disappear and appear, right before your eyes. There are planes of existence present right this moment, around every one of you that you cannot see. The MOST ASTOUNDING thing to me is that people do not routinely apply their every waking moment to finding the author of the whole affair, which is a stage setting for... (drum roll) The Purpose of Demonstration.

The Greatest Commandment is an interesting one to be sure. The others are self explanatory and some of them seem redundant and replicating but numero uno is something else. “Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, with all thy strength and with all thy mind.” Interestingly and lately, 'with all thy strength' has been disappearing from internet scripture. I don't know why that is but I am not fully awakened yet. Invariably some Fundie will show up and smack me upside the head with a virtual Bible, which they tend to wield like a club and point out that I failed to mention, “And the second is like unto it, Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.” Well... I was referencing the Greatest Commandment not the second and neither... neither are in the Ten Commandments (curious, that).

Anyway... the greatest commandment sums up the direct route to being a truly awakened being and it brings me to the single requirement for achieving or acquiring this or ANYTHING. You just have to want it more than anything else. That is the key to having anything. Depending on what it is, you might not get it right away but if you persist and don't even let a temporary setback like Death stop you, you'll get it. I personally guarantee this, not that that makes a whole lot of difference to some.

Another common feature among the truly awakened is that they can immediately recognize each other without either of them having to say anything. It should go without saying that they know all there is to know about you as soon as they meet you, be you awakened or not. Anyway... all of this brings me to one final admonition; “But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.” People seem to leave out the middle part of that quite often. I should point out that what is implied here is that if you seek ye first the kingdom, all your righteous wishes and hearts desires are guaranteed. Once again, simply wanting this more than anything else is key. A really interesting aspect of that statement is the one that follows it, being the 34th portion of Matthew 6. I'll leave the discovery of that to the curious enough. Much of what is here won't mean much to many. It's not what they're after.

Finally... aside from life literally dripping with irony and aside from the greatest secrets of life being hidden in plain sight and aside from simply going to the source for anything you're after, which, for some reason, most people do not do, life is also perfect. It doesn't look that way because we are not. We think we are not and... as a person thinketh so is he/her/they/it. There's a certain thing that weighs us down and conceals our perfection from us and also causes us to transfer the same to each other. It's a difficult thing to get past that but you never will if you don't give it everything you have and want it more than anything else.


That should suffice for the moment.


End Transmission.......


Today's Song is;

♫ Mr. Apocalypse is Coming ♫



Pocketnet is waiting.

Saturday, August 17, 2019

"My Investments and All My Treasures are in The Bank of the Living and Eternal Lord and Master of all Things."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

For several days now... there has been this palpable tension in the air. It's a thick as an Antifa Milkshake. I approach the keyboard to write a post and then step away. This has happened many times in the last 48 hours. I find myself making small comments at Pocketnet articles; all the while... there is this subdural noise; a metaphysical raven... tap tap tapping at my mental door. It's like the sound that delivery trucks make when they back up.

Meanwhile, I scan the billboards and traffic signs on the information highway. Trends are my thing. Trends tell me of the changes pending on the wide plane of manifest existence. I am not referring to the trends of manufactured and agenda driven disinfo. I'm talking about what appears in the viewfinder of an objective observer. My visceral input is generally 100% accurate. It's not detail oriented. It is more like the coming and going of atmospheres; like a cosmic weather report. There are all those metaphorical clouds moving across the sun, the wind coming up and the wind dying down; not to overlook the voices in the wind. There is rain and unobstructed sunlight. There are the phases of the moon, that esoteric guidance system of the subconscious, as well as the tides and the emotions. There is the quiet and the storm.

Something's up. It seems as if something is up most of the time these days. Some of it we hear about and some of it we don't. Often what we hear is a spectrum of variations and none of them true. Lies are the currency of the times. Some people are getting rich off of them and some are being mislead into dangerous blind alleys and cul de sacs. There is an enormous sea of anger, tossing about with wind whipped whitecaps. There is confusion in an even greater measure. Everyone is a refugee today, from the familiar into the unknown.


Late last night I listened to this fellow.



I have not heard anyone so passionate, articulate and direct in recent memory. He has most assuredly convinced himself. I had not a shred of doubt about him as I listened; mindful of the Biblical admonitions of false prophets. Yet, he rings more true than almost anyone I have heard in a good long while. I have no stocks and bonds; no investments of any kind except... all of my resources are invested in The Bank of the Living and Eternal Lord and Master of all Things. There is no need for me to scurry about looking for new baskets in which to store my eggs.

Every day there is some new report on the barbarians inside the gates:




Europe is awash in unreported acts of violence and rife with police no go zones. Arch-Satanist, Georgie Sorrows is hard at work. His army of the demonically possessed are lathered to a frenzy, like hydrophobic locusts, gnawing away at the infrastructure of what used to be. At any moment one expects raining frogs and rivers of blood, the return of Egypt cursed; an echo of the past come back the long way round.

In constant attendance are the subterranean rumblings of the Ring of Fire. They feel it here. They feel it there. Soon they will feel it everywhere. The moment will come, preceded by an eerie silence. The whole of Nature will have gone quiet. Dogs and cats will freeze in those seconds and the hair on their bodies will crackle with static electricity. Then the ground will begin to undulate, like a gigantic bouncy castle. Minutes will pass like hours. Soon now.


As far as Epstein goes, or went... you can't do better speculation than this.




The question travels like a Slinky down the stairs; do they need him and... who is watching Ghislaine?


A short digression for the public good and the good of the members of Pocketnet and elsewise. During a mention made of Adrenochrome, someone referred to the French movie of the previous decade, called “Martyrs.” They said that mention of Adrenochrome was made in the film. I do not remember that at all. This does not mean it didn't happen. The film was so vile and riveting that I might well have missed it. To this day, I wish I had missed that film. I am a film buff and not much has gotten past me over the years. I wish that one had. As I mentioned in my comment there, “you can't unsee it. So it is my caution to you that you do not see this film. It was truly horrific and deals with the doings of a Satanic cult. I could not shake the feeling of how real it was and the impact lasted for days after. It went well beyond anything implied in “Eyes Wide Shut.”

I want to take a moment here to give sincere praise to the man who created Pocketnet and those who assist him in this work. NEVER have I discovered a web presence like Pocketnet. The quality of content and the intelligence and integrity of the contributors is without equal in my experience. I hardly go elsewhere these days for my news. This is not to say that there is not a certain contingent of airheads, commercial materialists, trolls and generally mean spirited types but they are in a distinct minority. You will note, if you get any amount of Star voting attention that there are one or more anonymous internet orcs, devoid of any creativity of their own, who are intent on lowering the ratings of others. This is an insignificant event for any of us with any degree of honor or integrity. Knowing that you have reached some amount of your peers, is all that you should rightly care about. So... there's that sorted.


Something is looming in the event horizon. Uproar and upheaval are planned or in the process of occurring across the globe. Mindless twits and violent cowards are gathering an offensive against all that is good and decent and most especially; there is a war on Normal and on Christianity and it is that tiny demographic within The Tribe, who are the engineers and orchestraters of it all; the truth is Antisemitic. Look at who sits on the boards of EVERY alt-sex org. Look who heads up the Atheist movement. Look at who are the purveyors, not to mention, creators of Communism and Socialism. It is the mass of cowards among us who refuse to see and acknowledge what is RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF THEM. It won't be me in that shameful fellowship. That ship sailed long ago. I WILL NOT be listed among them who betrayed humanity.

Here is the key point I wish to leave with you today. Our reality, individually and collectively, is the product of our minds. Our solidarity in thought MUST be greater than those pushing the false solidarity of the slogans of enslavement, those political and social movements, out of the bowels of depravity, that in the last century alone, accounted for the deaths of tens of millions upon tens of millions. There is no succor for us in these perverted systems and the screams of the torment of the victims is still heard upon the aether, a fell and undying echo of man's inhumanity to man. Fuck Communism and all of its fellow traveling blood and shitmeisters.

Our minds hold our reality together, it is our collective attention and faith that are the bonds and anchor of our sense of reality. “As a man thinketh, so is he.” “I think, therefore I am.” To name something and to identify it, is to claim it as real (in that presentation) to you. In the ultimate sense, only God is Real- everything else is a by product.

There are various reasons why evil never triumphs uber alles. One of them is that there are more of us who believe in the rightness of things than those who think contrary. There is also the inescapable truth that that spark of life within each of us, is divine and... regardless of how shrouded in darkness it may be in people like Soros and others, it will work internally against them and against every evil design and machination that might be the product of their infernal minds. The very life within them will war against their despicable intentions; of those who once were men but can no longer be considered as members of the human race.


Cardinal Woolsey's Soliloquy from Shakespeare says it all about creatures like Soros;


“So farewell to the little good you bear me.
Farewell! a long farewell, to all my greatness!
This is the state of man: to-day he puts forth
The tender leaves of hopes; to-morrow blossoms,
And bears his blushing honours thick upon him;
The third day comes a frost, a killing frost,
And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely
His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root,
And then he falls, as I do.



I have ventured,
Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders,
This many summers in a sea of glory,
But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride
At length broke under me and now has left me,
Weary and old with service, to the mercy
Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye:
I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched
Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours!
There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to,
That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,
More pangs and fears than wars or women have:
And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,
Never to hope again.”



For so long as even a few of us share the common and eternal truths that the master spoke of in his brief sojourn here, defeat will not find us. There is a greater power in each of us than all the massed darkness and evil in this entire world. Just as a single candle will drive the darkness from a room, our light, when held in the firmness of unshakable faith, will not tremble before temporal thrones and when we are joined together in a common Faith, Certitude and Determination we cannot be brought low by mere shadows. As the master said, “Wherever two or more are gathered together in my name, there I am in the midst of them!”


End Transmission.......


Today's song;




Here is something from HPB that I occasionally post and which has been an inspiration to me through all of my life;


There is a road, steep and thorny, beset with perils of every kind, but yet a road, and it leads to the very heart of the Universe. I can tell you how to find those who will show you the secret gateway that opens inward only, and closes fast behind the neophyte for evermore. There is no danger that dauntless courage cannot conquer; there is no trial that spotless purity cannot pass through; there is no difficulty that strong intellect cannot surmount. For those who win onwards there is reward past all telling - the power to bless and save humanity; for those who fail, there are other lives in which success may come.”


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Friday, August 09, 2019

A Light went on In My Head; Insight... Inspiration... or Revelation?

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

For some length of a while now, I have been pondering over the level of intensity, of the feigned outrage, of the Liberal- political and social leadership. Why are their reactions out of all proportion to the imagined offenses they are reacting to? It made no sense when considered through the lens of Reason and Rational Logic. Well... I knew but I didn't know. Yesterday it came to me in a blinding flash and I had to wonder for a time, given the simplicity of it, why it took me such a stretch to get it.

President Trump and whatever we can't see that is driving the Trump Engine, is going after the wet work snakes and deep swamp monsters, that have been shaping the political and cultural life of this country for a really long time. Of course, Greed has always been a factor and is most evidenced in free wheeling cultures, that allow for one to steal everything that isn't nailed down ...and then go back and get crowbars.

It's worked as long as it has because allowances have always been made for hard work and intelligence to make anyone who isn't lazy or stupid, rich. Heck, these days even the lazy and stupid can become rich, especially by being famous for being famous, or famous by association. Look at Kylie Jenner and Eminem's daughter. There is a really large number of 'influencers' (DO NOT WATCH THAT VIDEO IF YOU ARE SQUEAMISH! Or easily offended) and perversion pimps that are doing real well.

There are a large number of perversity icons who are literally sucking the normal out of the room. Here is a graphic listing of some of the top names. You can find list after list, if you go looking- for research purposes only, of course. Key to understanding what is happening to your world, is having the ability to look into and through things ...and not just at them. It is the people (if you can call them that), behind the scenes, who are responsible for the global push into degeneracy. What they get up to is worse than you can imagine and include forms of vampirism, cannibalism, extended confinements and torture of the unlucky or karmically locked in. All of those behind the scenes are affiliated with Satanic cabals ...or what are not roses by some other name.

First we must set the stage in which the analysis and depiction will take place. Pardon me if I repeat myself, referencing statements already made in previous offerings; in Times of Material Darkness, as the focus on Materialism intensifies, the public insanity increases exponentially and accordingly. Faith in both religions and institutions, diminishes or goes fundamentalist, which is another kind of insanity, which predominantly affects the uninformed, also know as clueless. Atheism becomes prevalent, as belief grows stronger in all the things you can eat, fondle or fuck. This leads to Lemming Lockstep Syndrome; cliffs appear like they had eyes. Satanism, which is the religious angle of Materialism, flourishes. Because a very large number of people believe in material reality, entities arise and become like Gods; Mammon and sundry. These 'conscious' entities, created by the hive mind, come to rule the mind and orchestrate behavior.


Never forget- The Devil is God as the wicked see him.


In order to progress upwards on the food chain, certain acts of fealty are required of the ambitious, most of whom are already so corrupt that they have no hesitation about committing these acts. The Age of the Psychopath is a predictable time frame in material culture. The chief act demanded by those seeking a more favorable place in the pecking order is... the Ravaging and Despoliation of Innocence. Hence? Hence, Pedophilia and Child Sacrifice. These entities, who have been around a long time, Like Baal and others, feed on these things and also participate in the acts from within the minds of those so engaged and possessed.

Regardless of what anyone may believe, there is a Supreme Being. This supreme being, appears at regular intervals, when the majority of us have lost our way and when Virtue has been driven out of the building. When those who possess it are mocked and scorned, marginalized and abused, the Cosmic Mack Daddy, takes human form and comes around and sets it all aright again. Punishing and rewarding as each case may demand. It is impossible for the human mind to imagine the appearance of the wrathful deity, whether in the male or female aspect. In the female aspect you have beings like Smashan Tara. Anyone curious about the Aghori who seek out communion with this entity, should read “Aghora: At the Left Hand of God”. I have read all three of his books on the subject. Here you will find literal proof of that phrase from Hamlet; “There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.”

I used to take large amounts of LSD (when there was still the clean item to be had) and wander in the graveyards at night. It is said that if one who is unprepared encounters Smashan Tara, he will be driven completely mad. I believe that if you do not conquer your fear, your fear will conquer you. That was many years ago.

In NO WAY am I proselytizing for any religion whatsoever. I am simply saying that no matter what creed you may follow, they all have a supernal and infernal realm.

This Supreme Being (since we are in an apocalypse) is presently engaged in some degree of revelation and epiphany as it relates to all and sundry. Some will realize and some won't but... EXPOSURE is now coming for all of the highly ranked vermin, in the backrooms and in the shadows, pulling the strings and now, in panic mode, jerking the strings, on all of the politicians, religious leaders, entertainers and public spokesbots for The Dark Side; their underlings. All the servants of the swamp are being egregiously harassed, by the chief agents of the Horned One. This is why they are screeching and howling as they are. Also... there are all those embarrassing video recordings and audio tapes.

This is why there has been such an epidemic of sexual depravity far and wide. It perverts one's sexual nature and corrupts you spiritually. It makes it easy for you to be led further and further down into The Inferno. This is why the teaching of sexual deviance, as normal, is being force fed into the curriculum of every grade from Kindergarten up. There is an all out spiritual war for the souls of humanity and this is one of the widest and most certain highways upon which souls can be hijacked. Think of it as a pandemic of stolen cars; metaphorically speaking. This is also why pornography is everywhere accessible and all things of that order are being normalized, one after the other, each one following, being more debauched than the last. This is why the fashion industry is all about blurred lines and why gender is being confused because, ♫what's puzzlin you is the nature of my game♫ There is no sane or legitimate reason for any of this. The orders are coming from below and no one compromised is in a position to refuse to cooperate. It's one of those, “or else!” things.

They KNOW that time is short and that the hour is late. They KNOW this; the ones doing the fearmongering and terrifying of the minions. If EVER there were a time to get straight with The Lord, that time is upon you. There is a reason for the coming food crisis and the coming uproars from Nature, as well as the religious fanaticism, where you ain't seen nothing yet. There is a reason for enforced migrations and the wars created to provoke them and the economic fears and lures to drive it. One thing to keep in mind NO MATTER WHAT appearances may say; GOD ALWAYS WINS and is always in charge and precision itself, right down to the last jot and tittle. Trust me; no sparrow falls, nor leaf trembles, where the attention of the ineffable is not present.

All the democrat, liberal outrage is being fueled by the incredibly powerful Satanic pedophiles in the back room. All the corporations are bending the knee to the Prince of Darkness. Every political system and religion is under assault from within. You DO NOT have to go down with the ship, if you are not on the ship to begin with.

Just because you can't see it, doesn't mean it isn't there ...and just because you can see it, doesn't mean it is there.

Why is heart disease the number one killer in the country in a Time of Material Darkness and ♫What's♫ (the absence of) ♫Love got to do with it, got to do with it?♫


I've said my piece, however clumsy and brief it may have been; I've said what I had to say, for the moment. May God find a hearth and home in your heart. Do not fear the darkness. There is a candle in the window and you will see it as you come closer. NO ONE gets there under their own steam BUT there is a guide who has been there and back. Let him take your hand. You must become like a little child.


End Transmission.......


Today's Song;


(first time online or published)


Sunday, August 04, 2019

The Snake Oil Salesgoblins of the New Age OR The Everlasting Ineffable Waters of the Spirit Freely Given.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

It has been said that; “a little knowledge is dangerous”. The reason for that can be summed up in another long standing quote, “he's not dealing with a full deck.” When you don't know both ends of a subject AND all the context between them, you only have a partial grasp of what you are talking about. This means you don't know what you are talking about and also that you, effectively, don't know. The most powerful mantra of them all is, “I don't know.” The simple explanation of this, in cosmic terms is... If You think You know, then God does not know. If you know that you do not know, then God is permitted to know and is also permitted to inform you. In other words, you have not closed out being informed from a higher level of knowing.

This is why you should never argue with anyone. Anyone who is arguing with you is not in possession of all the facts (as if anyone ever could be). This is why one of the notable characteristics of the wise is silence. An interesting ancillary to this is how the wise are instantly able to recognize one another and... why? Because they are both hosting the same entity- the same consciousness with the same awareness.

Physics concerns itself with the two states of manifest existence; energy and matter. It is math based. Metaphysics includes Physics but it exists within a wider parameter of being. Over the last century, give or take, Physics has pretty much now proven what metaphysics has stated for a much longer time. Something to keep in mind is that Metaphysics is only as true as the metaphysician engaged in it. The same holds true of Astrology. Many intelligent and partially informed people (we are ALL partially informed) think Astrology is bunk. No... many astrologers are bunko artists. Astrology as a true science is sacrosanct but most astrologers are not.

Physics has proven that 'existence is thought born'. It has also proven that everything is made out of the same thing, vibrating at a different rate. You can then extrapolate from that that the basic element is 'MINDSTUFF'. Then... you can ponder the concept of 'there is only one mind' and that mind would be the mind of God, who thinks everything into being. As a separated entity, you are a splintered off fragment of The One and you are then rendered into automatic opposition to The One; ergo... fallen angels. Should you 'discover' the means of reunification, what then would that make you?

If you think about it, this proves the existence of God. It doesn't define God. That will FOREVER remain a mystery. It proves that something 'thought' existence into being and if everything is made out of the same thing then what else can we think but that the external universe, the manifest plane, is The Body of God? Certain things we can know and beyond that we can't know anything more. There is a theory that more can be known once one has moved beyond Human. That's what Yogis and True Seekers are all about. At a certain point, something far greater and more long lasting than yourself, either awakens in you, or in some arcane manner, comes to reside in you and a whole new breathtaking world, opens before your newly opened eyes.

Okay... we have, more or less, set the stage for today's commentary. This being The Petri Dish, our commentary (diatribe) will be about cultural matters. The introduction at the site states, “As the landfill burbles with the toxic wastes of a disintegrating culture, I will be the voice-over.......”


People love to argue about religion. They like to proselytize. They would like for you to assume the missionary position. They will also offer conversion at the point of a sword. There are degrees of the intensification of the drama. Religion is like the training wheels on a bicycle. The time comes when you should take the training wheels off of the bike but... the priest class doesn't like that. You are, after all, their sole means of support.

Some of us have no visible means of support but we are rare in these times. Some of us know, viscerally... that FAITH IS THE SUBSTANCE OF THINGS UNSEEN. It takes a bit of getting to get to that place. You have to impress the guy who runs the cornucopia. After that, there isn't anything you can't have. “Seek ye first the Kingdom of God and all else will be added unto you.” These are not just words... unless, in far too many cases these days, they are just words. What is it that those who want you to rely on them do? Whether they are a government, a religion or a corporation, they kill your True Faith so that you are compelled to depend on them. There is a visible hierarchy and an invisible hierarchy.

In the early stages, on the cusp of the Aquarian Age (a cusp lasts for around two hundred years) new templates began to appear. There was the New Thought Movement. There was Theosophy. There was Christian Science. There were different creeds that were attuned to the changes being brought about by the Industrial Revolution. Later on we got The New Age and Scientology and a few other systems. I get into it with people, now and again. Meaning that an argument begins to develop and I do my imitation of a clam. Often it is because someone wants me to pay attention to A Curse of Miracles or some other reconstituted flavor of the month, day, hour, epoch.

There is a basic shift in perspective between contemporary religious thought and New Age thinking. In the former, one celebrates divinity as an eternal force that can be resident within (I'm being very simplistic here). In the latter, You are God. I'm not going to touch that subject because I have direct experience of what is what ...and it can't be discussed in any sense where one can expect a clear cut answer. That is why there is so much argument that takes place between the different camps of people who don't know what they are talking about.

Here is a definite example of why I am NOT FOND of the New Age - be sure not to miss her statements on the archangels and heh heh, she has a section on 'angel messages'. You can get there from the masthead at the top of the page (in case you don't know what a masthead is ((grin)). There you have your choice of Premium Angel Messages and Free Angel Messages. Wow! Just... Wow! She is described as “a clear channel of light”. There are thousands and thousands of these snake oil vendors around. Many of them have regular seminars. You attend for 2 weekends. Then there is a four day intensive. Then You are A Master and you get a certificate that says so. Some of these cost thousands of dollars. They have cruise ships that can cost a heap more and you wind up in one of those situations like a free Time Share dinner, or a free Time Share weekend/week somewhere and you... you rue the day. If that were not the case, there wouldn't be things like this.

These characters are ruthless. Here is just one single example. Back in the eighties and nineties, there was this swarm of time share pestilence that came out of Las Vegas and hit Hawaii. I was living on Maui at the time and research showed me that it was a mob operation. People got hurt or worse, now and again. The New Age has its own methods of suasion (yes, that is a word) and you can find yourself short of a great deal more lucre than just a Time Share, witness the Bhagwan's 99 Rolls Royce's and the myriad excesses of personal gurus who shear the flocks.

For the thoughtful Christians, there are a few thoughtful spokesources. The larger body of Christians these days are subsumed in cant and dogma. The Word is of no practical value, unless revelation occurs AND it will occur for the focused and determined but how many are they who answer to that? There are thoughtful people out there but not much is going to dim the tide of people rushing in the direction of false light. Nothing outside of you is going to answer for the big question inside you; who am I? If you go to any search engine and put in 'new age scam artists' you will find a plentiful passel. The thing is, there are so many people and so much money ...and... I suggest you do the math.

Though I do not think it is the product of a single life and given that I was told this, in any case, I have devoted this life to the search for God and I found what I was looking for. There are no further mountains for me to climb. There are no further tests or future exits into repackaged confusion of the self divided against the self for me. I'll not be going into details but I will say that God-the divine-the everlasting almighty is... indefinable and incomprehensible and will ever and always be, indefinable and incomprehensible. However, there are two ways in which what is called God can be understood and experienced and that is by the practice and performance of Love and the practice and performance of the qualities of God. What are the qualities of God? Here is a very good listing of them.

Make Love the primary engine of your personal expression and in your small way, you will be using the same engine as The Great One. Assimilate his characteristics and exercise them and you will be behaving as he does when he moves about here, as he does. He is always here in one persona or another and encounters do occur now and again. You may be absolutely sure of this... or not, that's up to you.

To put it in simple terms, go about your life as you imagine God would do, according to what you have learned about his behavior. Jesus 'the' Christ is a good example. Emulate him. Sometimes I hear, “What would Jesus do?” and I have to smile. Sometimes the context generates humor but... it is a real consideration nonetheless. If you do this consistently and if you want the company of the almighty more than anything else; that is a definite consideration, you will have the company of the divine. You MUST want it more than anything else. That is KEY... then IT WILL COME. You MUST be prepared for an unspecified period of trial and testing. You're either all the way in, or you're not. Halfway, or any way that isn't all the way won't cut it; never has and never will. You must be prepared for the censure of the world, the loss of everything... there is no telling what may be required of you. It is different for everyone.


The payoff is far, far... so far beyond the cost that the cost isn't even to be considered; “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.” Hallelujah and Amen to that!!!


End Transmission.......


Today's Song-

♫ When I Lose You ♫
(never posted or released before)




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