Mr. Apocalypse: the Hardest Working Archetype in Show Business

Smoking Mirrors — March 30, 2015

Dog Poet Transmitting…….
“The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too.”
The countdown continues… to what? That remains to be seen. Everywhere on the planet, Mr. Apocalypse is at work. He’s the hardest working archetype in show business. He’s the James Brown of The End Times. He can’t be stopped. He can’t be bribed. He can’t be bought. Once… a few years ago, I was told that Mr. Apocalypse intended to show up right in the middle of the high and mighty and catch them with their pants down. He’s doing that. Over in Banker Central, the exposures are an every day affair He’s nailing them at the hoi poloi level and he’s nailing them up at the top of the totem pole. Let’s not forget Cyril Smith either.
Hillary Clinton is now watching her presidential aspirations expire. Ted Cruz is playing kissy face with the Lords of Darkness. He’s cruzing for a bruising. It’s just a matter of time. The Bushligula consortium is working its fat faced, Republican ass bandit scam on the usual idiots who buy into it every time. All over the world, the darkness is running into the breaking dawn of a transforming age. The vampires are getting that old time spontaneous combustion; Nosferatu goes to Hell.
Do you feel me? Do you feel me?!!! (grin) The long pending backlash to Political Correctness is in full swing. The full court press is working both ends of the court. Who is going to win? There are no winners in this zero sum game. We are constantly reminded of Tim Cook and Bill Gates and all of the rest of the Barbary Coast Pirates who tell us they are going to give all of their money away. This puts a righteous sheen on their lying, hypocritical asses. When are they going to give their money away? When they die. Hmmm. Doesn’t it get given away at that point anyway? They want us to think they are good guys. They are not good guys and the level of harm they are all up to is considerable but the light is breaking.
I want to make an important point here. Perhaps in the minds of many readers, there is the perception that I think there is such a thing as good guys and bad guys. In a relative sense, maybe this is true. In the field of competing opposites, in the realm of appearances, maybe this is true but I don’t really think there are good guys and bad guys. I think there are simply a lot of people playing roles. How they came to play those roles is a matter of some obscurity but they are as helpless as anyone and trapped in the illusion of who they think they are, as completely as anyone is. In a cosmic sense. I don’t think they know any better. Even when they do know better and do evil for the sheer joy of it, they don’t know any better.
Do we have free will? Can we change? Is that within our power? These are the kinds of questions that one might ask. Will you get an answer? Will the answer you get be true in an absolute sense or will it only be the answer you need to keep going in the direction you want to go? Is it possible that every answer is tailored to the needs of the person asking it? Think about it. Don’t we all accept what works for us according to whatever rationale we employ to have life make the sense we want it to make? Otherwise, how come everyone comes up with their own answers that serve to make their desired sense out of it all?
Besides the obvious web of the global dream that presses down upon nearly every one of us, there is the personal web of personal business and personal karma that synchronizes us up with the big network and it does it to the degree that we are susceptible to being immersed in it. Some of us are automatic that way and some of us, only a few of us, are immune to the whole affair. This doesn’t mean we are free of it. We’re not. We have to walk that programmed route that is designed for us, regardless of whether we know it’s all an illusion or not. The good news for us is that eventually all of the chains and restraints fall away.
“There ain’t no good guy. There ain’t no bad guy. There’s only you and me and we just disagree.” (cue Dave Mason). I need it understood here that I don’t hate any of these people. I don’t consider myself in a position to judge anyone. I don’t know how they got to where they are. I don’t know how I got to where I am and though I know my course has not been an easy one and very often their course seems to be a walk in the park, I wouldn’t trade my situation with any of them. Things are not what they appear. This we can be absolutely sure of. Things are not what they appear to be. This is why self inquiry is the only sane route because only by taking this route can we come to see things as they are, beyond the veil of appearances.
If I did not allow for the polarity of good and bad there would be nothing for me to write about. It is in writing about the appearance of good and evil that one is able to expose and reveal things that can indicate a state of awareness beyond good and evil. Any truly objective observer of life will surely come to see that good and evil change places on a regular basis. If good and evil were static then all kinds of people wouldn’t get into the trouble they get into. Very often it is a matter of being swept up in the tide.
Let it be known that, regardless of the heinous nature of far too many people captured in the thrall of material darkness, I do not hate them. My propensity for hate is canceled out a thousand times by my immeasurable gratitude. My gratitude is so great that it is impossible to hate. This is not to say that I do not have some level of hatred. I hate my own ignorance. I hate my measures of weakness. I hate the blindness under which I labor and which accounts for my not being one hundred percent all the time and which accounts for my occasional departures from what I know to be my own highest potential and which I fall short of in a routine manner but… it won’t always be that way.
Nigeria just had an election and all kinds of people died. That’s how it is there. The air in many parts of China is so bad that people are wearing masks and breathing apparatuses and chronic pathologies are the fruit of that particular system. In Mexico, violent death is a common event. In Syria, western forces have caused the deaths of 200,000 people and they’ve blamed that on the leader of the country. In Iraq the death toll is even higher and increases by the day. The same cabals are responsible for this as they are in most parts of the world where these things take place. People are dying in droves in The Ukraine and the same people are responsible once again. As war manifests in more and more locales, the infrastructure in the countries responsible crumbles. The war making nations are falling apart, while zippity doo dah blares out of the in house speaker system. It ain’t Mr. Bluebird that is sitting on all these peoples shoulders, it’s a raven quoting, “evermore”.
It is fascinating to watch. I don’t want to watch but I have no choice. I don’t want to see car after car speeding toward the bridge when the bridge is out. I and others like me are racing in the rain and mud by the side of the road, waving at the people passing in the cars. The traffic is backing up, so it is possible to actually bang on the windows as we scream that the bridge is out …but all we get is the finger. The bridge is out. The bridge has always been out on that stretch of highway. You cannot get to the other side on that road. It does not go there. Somehow all these people have convinced themselves that it does. They have convinced themselves that their leaders know what they are doing, or they have convinced themselves that once the bad leaders have hit the end of their term that some good leader will emerge but that hasn’t happened so far and it is doubtful it will happen this time but… hope, like stupidity, springs eternal. You cannot tell people what they do not want to hear. Yeah, you can tell them but it won’t do no good. It’s just the way it is (cue Bruce Hornsby)
It’s not always going to be the way is is and you are not always going to be the way you are, unless you are truly what you are and it’s a rare exception among us who has attained to that rarefied air but… so long as that is your single objective and for so long as you do not depart from the uniform consistency of continuance to that end, you’ll get there.
I don’t concern myself with all the sad and desperate circumstances that make up the tattered tapestry of this present state of the world in which we live. For whatever the reasons may be, this is what it appears that we got. It’s different for everyone. How can I or any of you feel too depressed and downhearted, given what is happening to so many of your fellows in far away places and places nearer than you might think? You got a lot to be grateful for and for all we know, that’s just a small taste of what is yet to come. Time will tell and we shall see.
End Transmission…….
Sunday’s radio broadcast is now up for streaming.


Smoking Mirrors looks at much of what the mainstream media ignores. While in Profiles in Evil, he seeks to expose those shrouded in darkness to nature’s most powerful disinfectant, light.

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