Monday, December 30, 2019

"A Simple Travelogue through The Tarot and the Tarot Tableau."

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Good Afternoon my friends. Let us try something different today. Consider it a precursor for the video(s) that I keep promising on the Tarot. Perhaps an introduction on that system would be in order. Everyone has heard of Tarot cards; mostly as a medium for fortune telling and predicting the future. This is the most pointless application for these cards that I can imagine.

Here is how I understand them to have been associated with this degenerate practice. About 800 years ago, a number of wise individuals gathered together in Fez, Morocco. All of them were high initiates of different mystery schools, which were entrusted with protecting the tenets of Ageless Wisdom. They knew that a dark period was coming on to the Earth and they wanted a means to ensure the survival of these teachings during the coming period of chaos and confusion.

These men came from different cultures and spoke different languages but... as is the case with the wise since time immemorial, they were able to understand one another, having made contact with 'the universal self', which was resident in each of them. It's said that one of them might have picked up a stick and drawn a figure in the sand. Apparently the meaning of this was immediately communicated to all of them and they realized that they could take the secret teachings and present them as symbols and images in pictorial form. Then... one of them, perhaps... suggested that they be given to The Gypsies who were nomadic and traveled hither and yon. These mysteries were concealed as playing cards that were used for the purpose of fortune telling, which Gypsies are known to engage in. Later they could be rediscovered for their true purpose.

Ageless Wisdom is called Ageless Wisdom because it is always the same, no matter what age it is discovered or transmitted in. There is one eternal self that is resident in all of us but which is, for the most part, asleep and dreaming. This wisdom transcends Time and Space. It transcends Language and Culture and it has appeared here and there through the ages at various times and in various places. It was present in Ancient Egypt, Sumer and Chaldea, Greece and other places, like Atlantis and Lemuria.

An alphabet is associated with The Tarot and that is Hebrew. I have pointed out that this was taken from the Chaldeans. Recently someone mentioned to me that it originated instead from the Greek but I call your attention to the fact that the Chaldean language is Semitic, as is Hebrew and they are both 'flame alphabets'. The Hebrew Bible uses the term kasdim for Chaldean in The Greek Old Testament. Perhaps this is where the Greek came in. It all gets mysterious when one is trying to decipher events from long ago and that's unfortunate. I don't want to argue with anyone about it. Maybe this is a good time to discuss the Jewish association with arcane teachings and the Kabbalah.

There have been illumined Jews of Semitic origin through history and they are associated with many arcane, metaphysical and magical texts. Then there are the AshkeNAZI Jews who ARE NOT SEMITIC and lay claim to all manner of things, which they have no claim on. There are good and bad people from every genetic strain. I take what is good and useful and I leave the rest. I don't discard something just because it has Jewish associations, far from it. I take each person as I find them and it is up to them how they prove out to me over time BUT EVERYONE STARTS WITH A FRESH SLATE- A TABLA RASA- WITH ME!

One is a fool, as are many who get ensnared by New Age Hocus Pocus, who seek to use The Tarot for fortune telling. Very, very few people have the Siddhi, or POWER, to accurately foretell events and one is often better off not knowing in the first place. Here is what I always say to people about fortune telling and The Tarot; WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO TELL THE FUTURE WITH THE TAROT WHEN YOU CAN CHANGE THE FUTURE WITH THE TAROT?

I am going to seriously cut to the chase here and simplify for you how the Tarot is 'meant to work' and what you can accomplish with it. Yes... it can be exceedingly intricate and there are those few who are Left Brain and very bright who can make use of the complexities. I am not one of these people and neither are most of you.

Here is how to get the very best from these Major Arcana cards. We are not going to concern ourselves with The Fool card because that symbolizes The Spirit in search of experience BEFORE it engages the manifest realm. That leaves us with 21 cards that can be divided into groups of 7. The first 7 cards represent Powers or Forces. When you arrange the next 7 below them, you have Mediums, which each of the first 7 cards acts through. Then you have the row of the final 7 that represent Conditions that are resolved or created, by the movement of the force through the medium. I don't concern myself with the 56 cards of the Minor Arcana.

There are all sorts of ways to arrange various cards for the purpose of reflection and meditation. You can put two cards together, three cards, four cards, five cards. It depends on what you want to achieve through the associations. I don't bother with that either. I am NOT INTO COMPLEXITY. I am INTO SIMPLICITY. Therefore....... let me say that each of the Major Arcana cards is a pictorial symbol, or an archetype. When you meditate on a card (for 5 minutes). It begins to vibrate in your Self Conscious mind. You can close your eyes after and an impression of it will appear. Everything you put any degree of attention on, is routed to the Subconscious Mind, which is a foundry of sorts. It is a factory that produces things, when the image, or blueprint of them, has been held before the mind's eye for a necessary length of time. If you do it every day for awhile, the impression is much stronger.

Each of the Tarot cards represents something that is present in your Subconscious Mind. If you meditate on it for the appropriate length of time, it will ACTIVATE its counterpart within you and bring it forth into action in your life. I have proven this out. If you want to improve your memory, you meditate on The High Priestess card. If you want to stimulate your imagination, you meditate on The Empress card. If you want to achieve Self Mastery, you could meditate on The Chariot and Strength and The Hermit next to one another. They are each connected to the process at a different stage. If you want to improve your capacity to meditate, you would focus on The Star. If you want to stimulate Cosmic Consciousness, you focus on The World. If you want to activate your Intuition, you focus on The Hierophant.

Here is an interesting consideration; the Death card is associated with the letter Nun, which means 'fish'. The Hanged Man is one of the Mother Letters, Mem, which means 'water'. The Star is Tzaddi, which means 'fishhook'. SO.... if (through meditation- because that is the power of The Star card) you drop the fishhook into Mem (the water), you can pull out the fish, which is Death. Hmmm. As you perhaps can see, there are all sorts of alchemical and metaphysical characteristics to these cards.

I am going to post The Tarot Tableau, somewhere in this article and you can then see the 3 rows of 7 and you can consider the implications.

This is not for everyone. There are many different systems by which one can awaken, or uncover, the True Indwelling Self, which is YOUR DIVINE PERSONA. I have used various tools in my own journey. These days I rely on Meditation, Prayer and The Intuition. These are what work for me. I did study the Tarot for decades and it had a profound and lasting impact on me and I credit it with assisting me in developing a number of talents that I possess and those familiar with me, can make their own judgment, as to whether I gained any useful abilities.

Here is what Eliphas Levi had to say about The Tarot; something he held in high regard;

"A prisoner devoid of books, had he only a Tarot of which he knew how to make use, could in a few years acquire a universal science and converse with an unequaled doctrine and inexhaustible eloquence."

Wow! If this is true, doesn't it sound like something a person might want to look into? With that in mind I give you a short treatise by Paul Foster Case, titled- “An Introduction to the Study of the Tarot”. This should give you a comprehensive view into the nature of this tool, as well as a taste of the complexity.

In no way am I in any position to improve upon what Dr. Case reveals in this article. He was a master of the system. I am not. I am one who got a great many assets and blessings from my study with him, which covered at least 30 years.

The key takeaway from this, from my perspective, is that these are meditation devices to awaken the qualities of God within. They vibrate and awaken in you the vibration of sympathetic strings, which bring to the surface mind, real abilities, real powers of being and expression. Not everyone wants to increase their capacity of Love, Compassion, Integrity, Memory, Intuition, Concentration, Reason, Strength, Justice. Most people would rather make money, become famous, get a life partner or some combination of material fortune. I, on the other hand, would much, much prefer to have these qualities, since they make life worth living and life is meaningless and pointless without them but... that's just me.

Here is the graphic of The Tarot Tableau:

Tarot Tableau
Click image for expanded view

I hope you have gotten a few useful things from this posting. If it only provoked you to think then that is a good thing all by itself (grin).

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Sunday, December 29, 2019

Discourse #2 from The First Church of the Presence of God

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Greetings my dear friends!!! It was late in the evening, or actually early in the morning... a handful of hours ago and I was permitted to make a second video from our virtual cathedral here at The First Church of the Presence of God.

We're going to insert this as a reflection in The Petri Dish and have a more traditional Petri Dish in a day or so but.. for the moment, bless this SUNday and your attention to our celebration of The Presence of God.

The glory of The Lord breaks upon the horizon of our long expectant heart and even though there will be words here, THERE REALLY ARE NO WORDS...

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Sunday, December 22, 2019

"At The Moment of Change, All Will Go Still and a Great Silence Will Cover the Land."

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Many a day, days past counting, I would sit down and begin to write... something. Most of the time I wouldn't know what it was going to be, I'd rev the engine a little bit, blow some of the carbon out of my jets. This is the reason I would take psychedelics, to offset the covering dust of the material world that, by degrees, would blur my (in)sight. The force of programming is great in these times. I find meditation and prayer to be a very effective counter-punch to the billowing, swirling dream dust, which radiates from the black towers of the lower astral plane. You can't hear it usually but... you can feel it. It transmits a general sense of fear and uneasiness, along with perpetual discontent.

So... here I am, this early afternoon, permitting my thoughts to billow and swirl like the aforementioned dream dust but hopefully with a more salutary effect. There is something that keeps coming to mind, It's pretty much always there and it's the result of all the other events and conditions that keep appearing in my windshield; Kalifornia going mad, the sharp political and social divide in America, the relentless pace of materialism ...and the crazy pursuit of convenience and appetite satiation. The hits... and misses just keep on a coming.

I am most reminded of cognitive dissonance and epidemic denial. “If I see it and I tell myself that it's not there, is it there?” Even more alarming is the way life imitates bad art. Most people can't do ten push-ups anymore. Most people can't do two push-ups... one? Who listens to classical music anymore? Who reads the great novels? …much less the Vedas and the Upanishads or so many of the other books of wisdom. The vast threshing machine of The New Age, swallows people whole and now religious practice is half Lunatic Wonderland and half Walmart.

The moment is a tenuous and fragile affair. Can the situation get any worse before it implodes? What do you know, apparently it can. For a good while now, it all teeters on the verge of collapse but... somehow it doesn't collapse. It gets more and more absurd and still... still... the lumpen proles don't see it. Certain urban landscapes now resemble a violent cartoon.

It just doesn't go on and on like this, rapidly downhill, never reaching bottom and I suspect there is another feature at work as... Lady Nature awaits the bidding of her lord. To me... it seems as if a large segment of humanity is being given time to come to their senses. The likelihood of this happening seems unlikely for some, while that segment of humanity is plunging its snout ever deeper and deeper into the trough of licentious excess. It's the fall of Rome with video and THX sound. It's the sinking of Atlantis, with genitally pierced men, marching naked down the street outside a Catholic elementary school and drag queens bouncing small children in their tumescent laps. It's the end of a era with nothing but error. It's rectal bleaching and every strange, arcane body morphing with frantic pursuits of distractions... ANYTHING... ANYTHING!!! Anything that will take the mind away from the fear of The Great Howling Unknown that is wailing in hypnotic ululations from the rocks of The Island of Monsters.

The Island of Monsters rises, in the ocean of the minds potential to form whatever it fears, once it has lost faith in the institutions that formerly protected them; that they thought protected them. Once the infrastructure of the passing age, begins to crumble in the wake of its departure and before the new infrastructure of the coming age has materialized, there is a period of great uncertainty, where things go out of wack and people go wack. You are seeing it NOW.

For those of little faith, this is a time of apparitions and phantasms. Those with little knowledge of themselves, need to put a face to their dread and foreboding, so the Island of Monsters, appears upon the mirror of the trembling Mercury of the mind. Nervous fingers pluck at the heartstrings causing shadows to become ominous and threaten to manifest. This is how your fears come upon you. You think them into shape. You send out a mating call. There is a vibratory resonance. The predator can smell the agitation and unease of the prey. This DOES NOT NEED TO HAPPEN but... what do you believe in? Is it real? Is it more real than the phantoms in your mind? Can the heart compel the mind to the necessary stillness THAT IS the power of the real over the unreal? Tune in next week.

What I suspect, as far as Reason and Logic can take me and then, once I have passed through the portals of the intuition and find it confirmed, is... people are being given a period of Grace. You see the utter depravity and squalor on The Left Coast. You see the Satanic mindset of the leaders of that realm.

GOD... however you understand GOD and... you DO NOT UNDERSTAND GOD, is patient and possessed of a compassion and mercy beyond mortal ken AND GOD is immeasurably more powerful than whatever thinks to set itself against God; God is waiting to see the effect of The Awakening, upon humanity. Will their snouts, in the unawakened dream of the Prodigal Son, continue to quiver with excitement and hunger in the trough... OR... will they rise from their narcotic stupor and remember that they were once human?

The Devil works for God. Whether it be willingly or not DOES NOT MATTER. EVERYTHING works toward the fulfillment of the Will of God; EVERYTHING! When those who have preyed upon humanity, are called for reckoning before the throne of God, guess who the District Attorney is going to be? That's right. It will be The Devil, who advised them in all they did and The Devil will also be the witness for the prosecution. This is why you should forgive the evildoer because... ♫there's no hiding place before the kingdom throne♫ Oh there are other reasons; when you consider the wrath and fury they bring down upon themselves and the punishments that, they themselves, will sentence themselves to. It is also because, as Jesus the Christ said, “Father forgive them for they know not what they do.”

I hear many these days, talking about the terrible things to come and how the psychopathic Tribe are going to enslave us and kill the rest. I hear all manner of things from people WHO DO NOT KNOW. I admit that I do not know what shape events will take... BUT WHAT I DO KNOW is that God is triumphant over all and I work for God and anyone else who cares to do so, can do so too. You simply step to the task and put your shoulder to the wheel of positive change (it might help to know what that is; scripture advises us of the courses to taken). There are no interviews. You are taken on faith and then? By your works you will be known.

Lady Nature is waiting in the wings, with her hand upon the surface of the Earth. She has only to speak and it will move at her will. The ground will shake and the ocean will rise. It is mercy and compassion that holds it back now. We wait upon The Awakening as Mr. Apocalypse, lifts the skirts of appearances and reveals the truth of our state and the possibilities of our future. Let those who are wicked be wicked still and so forth and so on.

I don't listen to the doomsayers. I've no interest in despair and fear; Faith and Love displace them both. If you are looking for weapons of defense and a fortress of succor and sanctuary, simply get Faith, Certitude and Determination. How will you get these? PRAY and go about your life as if you already possess them. Let NOTHING deter you. Give not a moment's thought to negativity or fear. Give no power to the enemy of humanity through Fear. Fear is what empowers your nemesis. YOU CANNOT FAIL IF YOU DO NOT GIVE UP!

And what is Death? For the righteous, Death is a promotion to a finer world of more lasting duration. This world is a rumor of false promise, wrapped in the substance of dream, formed out of Ether. There are two things, from which everything is generated, one is of substance and the other of force and they are Akasha (ether) and Prana. ALL GROSS OBJECTS ARE PERMUTATIONS OF AKASHA and all power and force are expressions of PRANA. Terms may differ, according to the cultures and religious, or metaphysical systems they appear in, but THEY ARE THE SAME, ESSENTIALLY... just as there is, ONLY ONE GOD; no matter what the uninformed may insist upon. You can tell me whatever you like. I don't argue. I prove all things out to my own satisfaction and then? I await confirmation from above. I DO NOT GO TO MORTAL SOURCES FOR ETERNAL VERITIES.

A little time remains before the Earth begins to shake. Something is needed, to punctuate the awakening. Something is needed to shake the captive mind awake and it WILL BE a material manifestation. I do not know what shape it will take but I suspect, I strongly suspect that the Earth will shake. This is mere prelude however; wonders and marvels are due to come as well. Celestial music may appear for those with ears to hear. Not everyone will awaken and not everyone will see but EVERYONE WILL BE GIVEN THE OPPORTUNITY. It all comes down to where your heart and your treasure are.

“But as it is written, 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.” DO YOU NEED ANYTHING MORE THAN THIS TO GALVANIZE YOUR FAITH AND CAUSE YOUR HEART TO SURGE WITH JOY AND LOVE??? There is nothing more for me to say.

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I will be gone away tomorrow until the end of the week, lest anyone wonder what is up... but I will have the means to communicate if need be.

TO ONE AND ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!

God Bless and Merry Christmas

I will try to post a couple of videos today.

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Monday, December 16, 2019

"Mr. Apocalypse is Coming and he is Bringing the Boomslang Boomerang; Cave Dei Videt."

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You only become a ghost if you die while your appetite has an erection. That's why they are called 'Hungry ghosts'. I'm tired of radical homosexuals and transgenders. I'm tired of Hell's Angel leather nuns with chest hair. I'm tired of normalizing the abnormal and tired of drag queens bouncing small children on their tumescent laps. I'm tired of freaks who get prickly heat sweats from watching snuff films. I'm especially tired of the deranged slug bodied liberals, who want to legalize everything and which leads only to a quagmire of flaming nihilism, in an entropic swamp. I'm tired of people not having the courage to stand up against the enemies of humanity with their Talmudic horrors that make Sharia look like kindergarten recess.

It's been a few years since Mr. Apocalypse told me what he was going to do about it all. There were moments of occasional despairing, as I waited and hoped in one hand and shit in the other ...but I see it happening now and it is a beautiful thing. I don't want to become a victim of Schadenfreude and rub my hands in glee, as these pathetic monsters are stripped naked, rolled in pig shit and marched up a virtual Fifth Avenue to a Fife and Drum band.

Sometimes I become so disheartened when I see the levels to which, what was formerly human, has fallen. It was looking like the entire race could drop down to all fours in just a few generations. I am in a dreadful awe at those who can swallow such utter bullshit whole and rub their stomachs, while they thank their hosts for the repast. It is very hard for me to understand because I am not like this. It stuns me to see how easily people can be programmed to believe nonsense and to embrace their own destruction, as if it were their due; to hate their color and their heritage.

Where I live is in no danger of being anywhere near the front lines of what is soon to come. It will be clear as clear can be, long before the barbarian hordes show up round here. I guess I should be grateful that I am smart enough not to live in a city, smart enough not to eat poison and tell myself I'll be fine, smart enough not to welcome the perversity of diversity and the rape of innocence, as they celebrate the news that, DESMOND IS AMAZING! I'm smart enough not to press a toxic cellphone against my ears, for long periods of time (or at all), as I babble inanities, while listening to the same. YOU KNOW there is something very wrong with this technology and WHY? WHY do people do this when they can press the button for loudspeaker or use an ear-pod, or use Bluetooth? WHY do they insist on pressing these cancer generating machines into their skulls? Why do people text while driving, when they have Bluetooth and voice recognition? Why do I see OVER 50% of the drivers in other cars with their phones pressed into their ears while driving?

I KNOW that the insanity I am observing, that I am watching come to flower in front of me, is no accident. There are invisible coning towers, in select locations on the astral plane, which are radiating madness, through the human subconscious, up into the self conscious mind and... the intention thereof is to disassociate the self from itself; to split it, to fragment it and failing that, to generate whatever neurosis or psychosis that particular consciousness is vulnerable to. We ALL HAVE PROPENSITIES and these are activated and then manipulated through various modulations of vibration. Do not for a moment think they do not know how to do this, or are at all shy about doing it. Tavistock and MKUltra have been working on these things for decades, as has the Rand Corporation AND OTHERS.

We are in The Time of the Last Gasp of Evil. We are in crunch time. This apocalypse was not a matter of happenstance. This apocalypse and all of the trends and factors that led up to it, are all a part and parcel of a programmed whole. The ineffable sits in his director's chair. He has the reins of reality in his hands. The actors play their parts. Some are off stage, waiting for the call. All of it is orchestrated toward a specific end. It makes no difference what the cast may think about the impression given by any act, by any scene. These are like movements in a symphony and it is a symphony of movements and sounds. So many of us close our eyes and become lost in the music. We let it take us away. We are captivated, enthralled... until the effect becomes somber and grave. Then, the uneasiness causes us to open our eyes and we are in a strange and unfamiliar landscape.

Here is the question so many people ask themselves when, due to trauma or awakening, they open their eyes and see themselves in a strange and unfamiliar landscape; “how did I get here?” Every appetite, every desire, every thought has a direction that is generated by the force of its activity. When it is an appetite, it is the satisfaction of the appetite. When it is a desire, it is the fulfillment of the desire. When it is a thought it is followed by the expression it seeks to take, in speech or in action. Sometimes one dreams, day dreams about places, times, or experiences one had... or that one wishes to have. These all have impact, whether one 'thinks so' or not. Everything affects everything to some degree and everything affects everyone, to some degree. Most of the time, most people are surfing on a collective wave, that possesses a variety of opportunities for experience. It can be like a floor in a department store.

In metaphysical understanding, (according to the way I understand it) the manifest world comes into being when white, undifferentiated light hits a spectrum. “Let there be light!” It then breaks up into seven differently colored rays. Each of these is an entire world. If you want to know more about this sort of thing, there are many books that cover it in detail. There are schools of thought that devote entire courses to this sort of thing. One of these posts is not capable of degree of real detail, so the curious must venture forward on their own. I put most of my life into studies of this kind and I am nowhere near full comprehension of the subject.

As with anything, to get very far with it... you need 'THE GENE'. That's what I call it. It is what you see when someone picks up the guitar or piano (metaphorically speaking, since few of us can pick up a piano, unless it is an electric one) and within a year are playing at a level that some of us don't reach after years at it. I KNOW what I am talking about here (grin) because there are avocations I don't have THE GENE for and I learned that. There have been a good number of subjects and activities that I have a powerful interest in but... alas... not that particular GENE.

There are a few things I do have THE GENE for and I must content myself with that. I have found workarounds in some cases. I was fascinated by Chiromancy (palmistry) but... try as I might... I did not have THE GENE. Phrenology covers much of the same territory and I do have THE GENE. It's not as comprehensive as Palmistry but you take what you get. Certain instruments are limited by key, or otherwise... and some are not (even though all of them are limited in a complete sense) that is how Phrenology compares to Palmistry; like a harmonica to a guitar or bagpipes to a piano. There are people who don't believe in these systems. That always reminds about how The Sun was impressed by The Pope's understanding of its behavior, compared to Galileo's understanding.

I make it a point not to have an opinion on subjects I know little about and I advise others to do the same. This assists me in refraining from blowing smoke up people's asses. People who think that the grandeur, splendor and majesty of God can be contained in a single book, are not very well informed, but... since they insist on remaining that way, it is neither my duty nor my pleasure to disabuse them of that perspective. EVERYONE comes to Epiphany at some point. Roses do not all bloom at the same time.

When a culture is in decline... when it enters into the Season of 'Fall' in the natural progression of the seasons of a culture, certain behaviors emerge that were not in evidence previously. Certain sexual practices were not wide spread in the previous seasons. Certain social trends and mores were not present previously. Some amount of this is always affected by the level of technological expertise that is present as well. HOWEVER... just because a larger number of people are doing something, DOES NOT LEGITIMIZE IT. I... on the other hand, am not the person to approach with your complaints when your behavior reaps particular results. It is Lady Nature you need to scream at. Go to Lady Nature's Complaint Desk and tell the attendant that you bought something and you don't want it anymore. See what they have to say about it.

Many of us expected a different outcome at the last presidential election. Many people thought Russia was way out of line to claim Crimea, even though most Crimean's speak Russian. The state language is Ukrainian but only around ten percent speak it. Crimean's overwhelmingly supported being annexed by Russia. I could give example after example about outcomes people expected that did not turn out as they expected, as well as sane and rational arguments, where such devices are not in the mainstream, especially when the mainstream is controlled by liars and agenda driven psychopaths. The Truth is not up for grabs or personal interpretation. There are powerful forces and individuals who are quite unhappy about this. Too bad.

Certain practices... dietary practices, sexual practices, social trends and other things, will ALWAYS have a certain result in the long run and some of them are going to result in a great deal of pain and unhappiness, as well as regret. Never... never underestimate the power of regret, in the posture of hindsight. I'm not here to moralize or lecture people on what they can or cannot do. Lady Nature will inform them of the warp and woof, as pertains to the cosmic meaning of their activities. One of my favorite sayings is 'act in haste, repent at your leisure'. One of my least favorite sayings is, “if it feels good, do it.”

Sybarites and Hedonists will assuredly come to a particular pass, just as day follows night. Lying to yourself will land you in a world of lies. Abusing yourself has specific costs. You will definitely meet the people you stepped on on your way up, when you are on your way down. Satisfying your needs and desires at the expense of others, as well as riding roughshod over other life forms WILL RESULT IN CONSEQUENCES. We are soon to see epidemic examples in performance art (whether it is art is debatable) of Nietzsche's statement, “Those whom the God's would destroy, they first drive mad.”

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Today's Song is;

(Occasionally I write something
more complex than I am capable of. Therefore...)

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If down-voting of my posts by Fundies continues, I will block EVERY FUNDIE AT POCKETNET and I suspect so will many another member, who is experiencing the same down voting when they discuss religious or spiritual issues. The military could not intimidate me. Law enforcement could not intimidate me. Prison inmates could not intimidate me. Governments could not intimidate me. NO TERRESTRIAL FORCE can intimidate me. I don't serve them and I don't recognize their authority. I do follow all sane and reasonable laws because that is the right thing. I behave myself better than most. Unlike most, I went right into the teeth of it to prove what I am saying and there were grievous costs involved ...but... it turned out that who I work for is more powerful than any of them and that got PROVEN more than once. That's all I have to say on the matter. I have no quarrel with Christians but some seem to have a quarrel with me.

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Wednesday, December 11, 2019

There are Aliens in the Cornflakes, Unicorns in the Soup AND God in the Secret Chambers of the Heart.

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I tend to see conditions, events and the future, through the lens of my own life. EVERYTHING in life impacts on all of us but most of us don't feel it ...because of the press of Materialism upon our consciousness. The greater the force of the material world upon our senses, the less acute are our higher senses so... we miss a lot. I should here add that EVERYTHING we think and say and do, affects the rest of the world, both the world seen and unseen. Our personal Karma is the fruit of our impact on everything else ...and EVERYTHING else affects us in a very specific personal manner as a result. It is a tight and seamless cycle.

Generally life just goes on through predictable sequences and ALL OF THESE SEQUENCES are determined by the outworking of Karma and that Karma presents according to the age it is taking place in and its nature is influenced by the degrees of light and darkness in that age. There are four ages that proceed from the most light infused to the least light infused. We are presently in the time of the least light infused. This is also the time of summing up and comprehensive payback and... that means that whatever wasn't sorted out in any of the preceding ages WILL BE SORTED in this one. It accounts for the absurdly eclectic manner of occurrences, that seem to make no sense sometimes, unless you consider that this is the age where EVERYTHING GETS SORTED. That is a common feature of an apocalypse in any case; things being revealed, uncovered and ALSO, 'defined' and then... sorted. In a Grand Apocalypse, which this is, EVERYTHING in present time is sorted AND EVERYTHING from every other time is sorted too. It bears keeping in mind as events continue AND accelerate AND time continues to speed up.

There are all kinds of details that come into play with this whole affair, as you might imagine, and not space nor time enough to present them all here, nor do I have a comprehensive knowledge in any case. Knowing or not knowing the minutiae doesn't matter anyway. Knowing your own heart and mind are what is important and because of the force of Materialism, fewer and fewer people do, or care to. What most find important is WHAT'S GOING ON OUTSIDE US, NOT INSIDE US. Of course the truth of this is quite the reverse but, in times of Material Darkness, EVERYTHING gets more and more backwards and upside down and more and more what it is not and less and less what it is and so... ERGO... you get men who think they are women and women who think they are men and increasingly more and more people who think they are something else entirely. You get bizarre diets and strange cosmetic procedures. You get ridiculous fantasies that are believed to be true. There are aliens in the cornflakes and unicorns in the soup.

These deluded people and twisted circumstances are not something one can wave a wand over and restore to their original nature. You can't kiss these frogs and turn them into princes. It all has to play out, according to the Karma attached to each person, to each culture, to each political system, to each religious tradition.

One might say that all of these are more to be pitied than to be censored. I look at it the way I would anyone's efforts to save someone who is drowning. As the record shows, a great many people are drowned, along with the person they are trying to save, because the drowning person has a great deal of strength, as... you... could... imagine. The proper way to save a drowning person is to swim under or around them and come upon them from behind. One should extrapolate this example out into other perspectives, as they apply to one's own situation. Am I being too unnecessarily convoluted here? Hopefully not.

As we stated previously... yesterday? The most important feature of an apocalypse is not the revealing, uncovering, exposing or similar. It is the AWAKENING. The single important aspect of an apocalypse is the awakening that it causes, as a result of what it reveals and uncovers. Because of the cultural myopia that is epidemic across this country, the singular impact that Mr. Apocalypse is having, is not being seen. I don't know what people think is happening. It likely varies across a wide spectrum but the force of the apocalypse, personified in this cosmic personality, is affecting every aspect of existence. It is a source of tremendous faith for me. It verifies and validates what I believe in and what I wholeheartedly support. Mr. Apocalypse is a reservoir of great comfort to me. He is the face of dynamic change in this time of rising uncertainty. He is the hand of God at work in the human heart and mind and in all the circumstances and conditions of manifest existence.

He strolls invisibly, like the man in the tuxedo in Putting on the Ritz, who is not invisible (grin).

He's got his magic stick and when he touches something, it is like black and white magically turned into color. When he touches something, its true nature is revealed. Realized yogis already have this ability, with the magic wand of the mind, that compels everything it is focused upon to give up its secrets. When Mr. Apocalypse touches something it tells us what it is. It might not want to tell us BUT... it does nonetheless.

For a period of time, he's been cruising along at a particular speed. That has just changed and his impact is moving into the exponential. Now... events that were not happening before, are now happening and will soon become routine. Then...? Then new events we had not seen previously, are going to be happening and they too will become routine. All of this is to condition the human mind for a Great Awakening that is materializing on our virtual doorstep. EVERY MIND is going to be affected. No mind will be left untouched or unchanged. Not every mind is going to welcome this intrusion but NO MIND can withstand it. It can be as smooth as a swan sailing across a still lake, or it can be as if a great storm arose and tossed the whole of the lake's surface into a raging inferno of fear and anger. These will be the extremes and then there are all the points in between.

Some of us have been preparing our hearts for the return of The Messiah. Some are waiting for The Mahdi. Some are waiting for Maitreya and some are waiting for Kalki. None will be disappointed. I realize there are Fundamentalists in every faith who INSIST that ONLY THEIR VERSION OF GOD IS REAL. There is ONLY ONE GOD. There is ONLY ONE and this time the avatar is coming in the human heart, wherever a place has been provided for him. What else could make sense? Should he come as a single manifest persona as we move toward 9 billion people? Hardly. This is also The Aquarian Age. The definition of the Aquarian Age is The Age of Brotherhood. To me this means that the fullness of God is coming into the human heart, to express in universal love for one another.

There are many hearts that are hardened against the presence of God appearing. They want no part of it. In that respect, God is going to be making an appearance in their minds and they will have the choice of two possibilities, accept what they never believed to be possible, but which has suddenly given proof of itself in the most intimate way or...? They will have the option to embrace it and- because of the magnificent mercy, forgiveness and compassion of The Almighty God- just as with the sheep that went missing and which the shepherd found;

“Does he not leave the ninety-nine in the open country and go after the lost sheep until he finds it? And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders and goes home.”

Yes... it will be like that. But for those whose hearts continue to resist the intrusion of The Avatar of Love? They will go mad. AND is this not already happening? Yes... it is.

Why is it so hard for so many people to believe this? Some of the greatest minds that have ever appeared on this plane have spoken of it. Of course the time arrives when the master arrives, when the master reappears and when... when would that be? It would be when we needed him most. Here is what one of the world's greatest scriptures has to say about the return of the living god, to this plane of existence;

“Whenever virtue subsides and vice prevails, I manifest Myself, for redemption of the virtuous, annihilation of the vicious and for the establishment of Religion in every Age.”

Every bonafide religion speaks of the return of The Supreme Being in human form. The Apocalypse is the precursor for the appearance of the one, who is coming in our hearts this time and will transform us and usher in a golden age.

I do not wish to offend the members of any religion, unless it be Satanic and that I do simply by drawing breath. I do not mean to offend but I do not subscribe to dogma and cant. I do not blindly follow traditions, interpreted to me by fallible and sometimes compromised and corrupted men. People like Joel Osteen, Kanye West, John Haggee, Benny Hinn and the rest of them, with private planes and enormous bank accounts, are not men whose spiritual nature impresses me. I am sorry. I do not mean to judge but there is something about these men. There is something about Pat Robertson and many another that curdles my blood and drives me away. I am sorry... but I must find the living ineffable within. I do not follow men.

I serve and follow the indwelling everlasting, who speaks to me through intuition and the small, still voice, out of the secret chambers of the heart. I do not have to convince anyone else of this. I have only to convince myself and I HAVE BEEN CONVINCED, beyond any possibility of doubt, EVER. I am not on a mission to pressure people into believing me. I seek to live by example and pray to serve in whatever small way can be accomplished by me. I pray that my shortcomings be lifted. I pray that I can give a good account of myself and time will tell in that respect.

I seek to imitate The Sun. I wish to live and act and behave as The Sun Does. I seek to shine on everyone without rancor or censure. I'm not there yet but... one day I will be. It could be tomorrow... or in ten thousand years, but until it does happen... there is NOTHING ELSE of any other importance to me. There is NO SECOND CHOICE.

Come soon Dear Lord, many an eager and contrite heart awaits you.

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Thursday, December 05, 2019

Come Rain, Come Shine, Come Support, or Opposition, We Will Proceed Apace.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

I have been going through some of the most remarkable spiritual changes, ever experienced in my life to this point. Perhaps this is not truly evident in my writings lately (grin) but suffice to say... these days I am in and out of states of childlike wonder that are as surprising as they are welcome. It is as if I have been transported to a much earlier time in my life, a life I never lived but can now feel, as if it really happened. I sense a coming change in the fabric of existence. I can actually feel light breaking through the curtains of darkness that have surrounded us for such a length of time. Maybe I'm just dreaming but this feels... it feels incredible. In respect of this I am going to share with you some of the ideas that have been passing through my mind for a considerable length of time. I hope you will indulge me in this.

Some of these ideas are very recent, like my idea of a church. Some have been with me for many years. First let me speak to my character and the nature of my composition, as a member of the human race. ALL OF MY LIFE... I have searched for God... persistently... even recklessly... even to an utter indifference to my survival in physical form. I wound up in epic contests with law enforcement and certain mores of this culture. I've been imprisoned more than once and for considerable lengths of time. The result of all that, today, is that I have NO CRIMINAL RECORD. Justice was served, though at great personal cost.

Over the course of residence on this plane, I have grievously offended various individuals. Although I have forgiven everyone who has ever plotted to have me destroyed, killed and also locked up for the rest of my natural life, none of them have forgiven me, for offenses of a far less serious kind but I understand all of that. My desire has always been to grow spiritually. Not everyone shares my desires and it is good to remember AND I DO REMEMBER that when you offend people's vanity and when you refuse to cooperate with plans they might have for you, which involve your having to present yourself in a dishonest manner and to behave in a dishonest way and WHEN you expose these machinations to them, they are not going to be very forgiving.

ANY TIME that your objective is to change the status quo and upset the balance of temporal power, be it in the smallest way, or on a larger stage, you are going to get enemies, because you threaten their masquerade and the protocols by which they make their living and the position from which they exercise their influence in life. It all comes down to breaking eggs and making omelets.

What I will mention today, stems from a conversation I had with the ineffable in which I was told that I might be around for a longer period of time than I imagined previously. It is possible that my real reasons for being here on this plane haven't even been in put into play yet.

For a very long time I have had an idea for a teaching workspace that covered the gamut of human potential in that area of enterprise. I am talking about a restaurant, deli, food manufacturing business where the people employed lived on the premises.

I don't like to eat in restaurants. I don't walk into a restaurant thinking about dining out and enjoying whatever the fashioned atmosphere of the place may be. Eating is a sacred thing to me. It involves a state of grace, in which thanks is given and conscious ingestion takes place. When I am in a restaurant I am thinking about what it is the workers in the kitchen are thinking and talking about. I am observing the wait staff and the attitude they bring to their tasks. I am thinking about the oils they use in cooking and whether certain oils from certain meats are permitted to run into other compositions. I am wondering if they are cooking, AS I CERTAINLY DO, with LOVE and INTENTION. Subsequently... I almost never eat in restaurants. Let me add that I have worked in many restaurants in every position there is in that industry. I have also owned several restaurants, as well as managing others. I know what goes on in commercial kitchens.

I have dreamed of working with a chemically trained chef that knows how to reconstitute things like beans into meat substitutes and... well... all kinds of things. There would be around a dozen tables on the inside, with large deli cases that sold a selection of the comestibles that are made there. Perhaps there would be a few tables outside. Attached to the restaurant would be a dormitory living section, with separate areas for men and women. Those who lived there would be in residence for a period of time. They would receive free lodging, free food and all the basic amenities like bath soap, toothpaste, hairdryers and all of it of the best quality. For money, they could have a part time job on their off time. Pretty much everything they needed would be there for them. Let me point out here that I ALREADY DID THIS for several years in Woodstock NY and it worked in fantastic fashion. It was a big success, until a spiritual teacher came to town and took everyone with him (grin) to Philadelphia.

Given the opportunity, I would like to do this again, near... but not in, a larger metropolis. There would be, as there was in the last one, a NON-SECTARIAN spiritual atmosphere. The prevailing philosophy is, Love Preeminent and a celebration of The Presence of God, manifesting in and through us. This leads me to the next item on my to do list.

By this time tomorrow, I will be an ordained minister in The First Church of the Presence of God. Somewhere around next week, the first sermon in this 'presently virtual church' will be available online in video format. Those who have been urging me in this direction for some time will, no doubt, be pleased. Those, who are in opposition to my endeavors (and who remain around 100% anonymous), at the blogs and in the various arenas I operate in, will, of course, be dismayed or scornful. We will proceed nonetheless (grin) just as we always have, come rain, come shine, come support, or opposition, we will proceed.

I have been in an ever increasing conversation with my invisible friends about the state of the world, about my behavior in the day to day, about so many different and diverse subjects that listing them would probably be more amusing than anything else. I delight in the Presence of God and the sure and certain knowledge of the presence of his angels of all ranks and duties. I can only speak for myself but I will say, unequivocally, that despite the majority of my life having been composed of a relentless procession of misfortunes, adversities and torments, by degrees... by incremental degrees, the distress and hardship has decreased and virtually disappeared in recent years. If you persevere, you will prevail. This is no journey to be undertaken lightly and if you lack the necessary sand you will soon find yourself terminally discouraged.

I can think of no better testimony to the nature of this journey than the poem, “The Wayfarer” by Steven Crane; “The wayfarer, perceiving the pathway to truth, was struck with astonishment. It was thickly grown with weeds. "Ha," he said, "I see that none has passed here in a long time." Later he saw that each weed was a singular knife. "Well," he mumbled at last, "Doubtless there are other roads." This is what I encountered. It is what everyone encounters who sets off on this quest. It is why the narrow way, the high road, is so empty of traffic.

By ordinary life standards, I've been here awhile. I am not the same fellow who set out upon this adventure. I am not the same fellow who occupied this form a year ago. I suppose this could be said of all of us but some of us change more dramatically, depending on the drama in which we are engaged. I know there are people who appreciate what I do and people who don't. I will add that, at no time, were those who do not appreciate what happens here, invited here to begin with. For reasons that remain unclear, some of these anonymous critics have been coming here for years. I wonder why that is?

The dogs bark but the caravan moves on. ANYONE who seeks to discover the secrets of existence and who is not deterred in the initial stages, can count on routine and regular obstructions the whole way. It is permitted by the invisible hierarchy, to check and to temper the mettle of the voyager. It comes with the territory. One can either keep their eyes fixed upon the prize, or they can devolve into meaningless arguments with those who employ such stratagems for lack of an otherwise compelling enough vocation. Idle minds are the devil's workshop. It also speaks to the certainty that you will serve someone or something, if only by default. ♫That's just the way it goes. Some things will never change♫ We all have to answer to ourselves.

We are all called to something and we all answer to something, even if some of us NEVER understand any of it but simply continue to go through the motions. I am making plans to make God laugh because I like God's laughter. I left the ranks of the self important a long time ago. I recognize my insignificance before the splendor of the throne of the Almighty. No one, following an encounter with The Divine, is left with any sense of their own value and importance, by comparison. This is one of the unique qualities I have observed in every illumined soul that I had the good fortune to encounter, their remarkable humility. It was as if they had seen something, or someone, that reduced them to the status of as 'humble as dirt'. They all shone with an interior light because their personalities had become a stained glass window, through which the light of Heaven shined. By comparison with the author and permitter of all things, we each amount to not very much at all. Another unique quality that I observed was their capacity for selfless service.

Losing oneself in selfless service, amounts to a state of liberation that no words could ever describe. How could anyone, having once tasted the bliss of the resident indwelling, ever, ever consider anything else as being of any value at all?

Opportunities to do remarkable things are present in the lives of every one of us. It's up to us what we do with them.

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