God Poet Transmitting…….
I cannot speak to the relevance of the unreal, and if it is real… it can speak for itself. Why should I attack the ephemeral or the lifestyle of a butterfly? Everything has its zone of influence.
We think of things as being lasting and enduring. Look at the pyramids and The Parthenon. Certain periods of time showed little change in what people were used to. Now… The World can change overnight, and… if you are a student of Trends and Patterns, you can see new things emerging in the genesis of their appearance. I can’t believe I said that, and I probably didn’t. Anyway, here is an example of what I am talking about. This looks like trouble. If you study the thread that follows, you see the appearance of an Instapop peanut gallery, which is now everywhere in bot form.
Speaking of appearances, what would be the purpose of something like this when neither The Synagogue of Satan nor representatives of Hamas were present? Now we hear that these two have united to praise the window dressing peace initiative for an utterly destroyed Gaza. Minor demonic luminary, John Legend came forth to signal his approval, and all around The World you see people poked in the ribs... by invisible agency... to do a seal act on the rocky shores of the moment… in support of this phony bill of goods that won’t last out the week, probably.
Following the signing, Israel slaughtered 50 more Palestinians and killed Gaza’s most prominent journalist. It looks like as long as Lucy pulls away the football, Charlie Brown is going to land on his ass while trying to kick it. In this clip, you also get the benefit of modern psychiatric perspective, which you can internalize and use to feed your own neuroses.
It’s all a cartoon. Israel has been taking money that was extorted from The US and funneling it through Qatar... to the Hamas organization (such as it is) for DECADES! It is called… once again… controlled opposition. Hamas was created by the same players who created ISIS and Al Qaeda.
The COVID election fraud that inserted Deep State geriatric and all-around sold-out whore, Joe Biden, into the White House was done with the full knowledge of Humpty Trumpty and all the king’s men. This was to provide the opportunity for The Conquering Hero skit, which we are presently watching.
It is very important that the large body of dream-captured Americans is maintained in a state of perpetual distraction while the country is… literally… stolen away. Very odd things are going on, and you can’t tell if they are actually going on, or if someone is just telling you about it, while they are doing something else. Humpty Trumpty might yet… in the twinkling of an eye… be turned into Mighty Mouse from The Mad Hatter he is at present.
Here in the desert, we have had more rain in the last month than in all the years before, during the time I have been here.
The howling at The Rim is intensifying by the day. The World... for all its seeming solidity… is a very fragile and transient thing. So are you, insofar as you have any idea who that is.
I had a very curious thing happen to me many years ago. I’ll try to tell it in simple fashion. It happened and it is still present, and… given what it was/is… it will go on forever. I found myself in a situation where, in an instant, everything I thought I knew about myself was sucked out of my being, along with my whole sense of self. Something else remained. That which had been behind myself… behind my sense of self… behind my personality… was what remained.
Many things happened, but I don’t intend to become awash in minutiae. The main after effect was that no matter where I was, I could feel the face and persona of whoever was around me, as if it were myself. This happened at a distance as well. All I had to do was think of someone, and my features would become their features. There wasn’t a Me anymore.
Over the course of time since then, I would develop temporary personas that were created for the purpose of best fit for the moment. This would work for as long as it worked, and then a new persona was needed. This caused a lot of wear and tear. Fortunately… what was enduring in me… is not subject to change, and… no matter whatever previous circumstances might have been, a rejuvenation would take place... automatically... because that which remained in me was a wellspring of existence, which is present everywhere.
One of the good things that came about from this event is the discovery that prayer, which is not interfered with or directed for personal gain, can influence and shape the conditions in which other people live. Simply thinking about someone else affects their situation. The degree of change is determined by whether your focus is that of a flashlight or a laser.
You can have a huge impact on life without anyone being the wiser about it, and since you cannot... successfully... engage in this sort of thing with any desire for personal gain or recognition, you’re free of the heartaches that come when you are possessed of such desires. I suggest you bookmark this paragraph for future consideration.
Regardless of surface noise… regardless of the turmoil and storms that would come and go around me, I remained who I am since that happened. It’s who I have always been and will always be. It has taken a very long time to stop generating personas for the occasion and to stick with the reflective aspect. I’m not important in the scheme of things anyway, so what difference does it make?
When I say that I am not important, I am talking about the personal selves who would come and go like fish briefly surfacing above the ocean waves and then resubmerging. This real person... this individuality that is resident behind every personality is what is important, but not in any relative sense because it isn’t relative to anything. It just is. We are in a time when this phenomenon that happened to me is going to start happening at a wider reach, especially as the generation it is meant to occur in emerges into form.
I mention this because it is now much easier and more possible for anyone to make contact with this indwelling presence. As this becomes easier to accomplish, the distractions are going to become more demanding in this competition for your attention. You can make everything that is to follow… much easier and less stressful by attending to this... now.
Meanwhile, all the shit and Shinola that goes on out here… out there… continues its march to utter absurdity, and if you are still sane, you can see this. It is soon to be Cartoonland on all sides.
There is a reason that Humpty Trumpty and other powerful figures are always filmed eating fast food, and specifically McDonald's. There is a reason that people who… after winning some prize on TV… when asked what they are going to do next… always say that they are going to Disneyland. These are both powerful archetypes in the subliminal consciousness, and… there are others.
Human consciousness… at this time… is possessed by alien intelligence of different sorts; not in totality, but it is widespread, and there are visual and auditory control mechanisms that are used to keep the rank and file in their ranks and files, and motoring on through the scenery. When I say alien, I am not speaking of creatures from outer space. I am speaking of creatures from inner space, though… on occasion… this includes both.
Big gestures of peace are always followed by the threat and promise of war, as you will soon see. These wars are engineered for specific locations that do not disturb the residences and playgrounds of the… people… who… count. There is a huge fringe population of minor luminaries who are required to speak and/or roll over as they are commanded to. This is why you are now seeing the emergence of conciliatory behavior on the part of people who were adamantly opposed to President Potato Head only a short time ago.
Soon, you will see all talk of Charlie Kirk banished to the margins of public discourse… to be replaced by something new… which will be replaced by something newer, and so on… and so on. New enemies are going to appear. They will have already been enemies, but the attention directed at them is going to sharply increase.
The conductors and controllers of human experience in the global sense are in deep shit, and becoming more and more aware of it by the day. Subsequently, they are marshaling all of their forces to escape the consequences of their actions. This can ONLY be accomplished by a public acknowledgment and repentance of their crimes, which… many are loath to do, and which the truly unregenerate will never do until they are dragged kicking and screaming to inevitable judgment.
I don’t care what you may think about what’s going on, or who you think is in charge, BUT… there is only one authority, and that authority is ALWAYS in charge. Only occasionally… at rare intervals… does this authority deign to demonstrate this overarching control in person. That time is at hand.
You are going to start seeing possessed humanity breaking down and reacting in all sorts of unusual ways. Strange and persuasive forces are moving up and down the corridors of power… through the halls of temporal authority… into the far-flung bolthole locations of the rich and (previously) untouchable. Soon… the new and blooming love affair between Katy Perry and Justin Trudeau may quickly become a throuple, which includes Donald Duck or Micky Mouse. Anything is possible in times like these.
Even now… representatives of Satanic False Israel… are saying that people will soon forget all about Gaza, and then the public relations machine, already in operation, will change the narrative in The Hive Mind. They are openly and publicly saying this. Be not deceived!
Whirlpools are forming on the ocean floor. Huge shelves of this planet are about to respond to the commands of celestial authority. The Sun is sending signals to the wind and other elemental forces. It should be quite dramatic, especially since those who have been toying with these forces begin to realize that these forces are starting to toy with them, and…
End Transmission…….
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One of your postings of the brutally sincere personal anecdotes, thank you…. Some have commented on a similar experience of “becoming” another, usually with accompanying difficulties when thinking of another when facing a mirror, after a while it stops being so surreal….. although it is a bitch to do phrenology when it happens with known historical figure, let alone Laika, the first dog in space .explains your 80000 ft view.
That last link is an alter ego of yours, an attractive Oriental woman,,,,,Hahahaha
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WOW!
I find this to be a very profound post for reasons I am advised to keep to myself.
As for the rain comment, I'm waiting for them to geo-engineer a Lake Oroville flood this wet season, and the prayer thing, it doesn't seem to work too good when a person asks you to do that for them. It is also not Cosmically advised to tell the party you are helping, what you are doing for them. . .well, other than perchance, I'LL PUT IN A GOOD WORD FOR YA DURIN' MY NEXT RITUAL, or what ever.
Now if only my part of calipornia falls into the ocean before year-end, I'll be happy. It wouldn't be nice to pray for that, though; would it? On the other hand, when has that ever stopped me? I am a certified Arsehole to the 33rd Degree, after all.
UBER NOSTRILS TO THE UBER ENDS OF THE UBER NOSE-IVERSE.
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