Smoking Mirrors — Feb 22, 2017
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
We know that Obama is a nasty piece of work who is taking it from behind through the pederastic rear end action of Hellfire George Soros; Little Georgie Soros. Everything coming from that side of the action is part of the Rothschild backdoor initiative. Roger that! Whether it is Chicago-Style Pizza-Gate antics or arranging, through socio-sexual change, the Reverse Kundalini, demonic polarity of negative anal dissonance, the end result is the same thing and you are still bent over on the receiving end; Play it again Samantha in waltz meter Tranny Time, Nickelodeon programming, it’s all coming out of the Rothschild… give Satan a seat at the dinner table, soap opera.
That Mr. Apocalypse is on the set is beyond dispute; that the players on the main stage know him to be corporate and active is another thing. Some of them see it as a series of green numbers and symbols falling like colorful rain down the Matrix screen. Some of them see it through the telephoto, psychopath lens, as a progression of metaphorical, tin duck, meat puppets, in and out and back and forth like a literal dance ensemble, looking for all the world like members in mutual, twisted agony… maybe a frozen bas relief of rictus screams; three act play by Dante, performed on the walls of Plato’s Cave.
What it really comes down to is whether you believe it- regardless of understanding it; whether you believe that these Gadarene Swine have any power other than as shadow play puppets, designed to scare small children, which is what we are when we do not stand guard at the gateway of the mind. Bad actors come and go. They cause mischief and nonsense, hoping they can get beyond the flaming blue velvet ropes into the VIP section and get a squeeze on the shoulder from Old Scratch. ♫I’ve got a little itch. I’ve got a little itch. There’s none of them be missed♫ So Legion walks into a bar with two diesel dykes, a Tranny in Wonderland and a Catholic priest and… never mind. It wasn’t funny.
Two Texas farmers, Jim and Bob, are sitting at their favorite bar, drinking beer. Jim turns to Bob and says, “You know, I’m tired of going through life without an education. Tomorrow I think I’ll go to the Community College and sign up for some classes.” Bob thinks it’s a good idea, and the two leave. The next day, Jim goes down to the college and meets Dean of Admissions, who signs him up for the four basic classes: Math, English, History, and Logic. “Logic?” Jim says. “What’s that?” The dean says, “I’ll give you an example. Do you own a weed eater?” “Yeah.” “Then logically speaking, because you own a weed eater, I think that you would have a yard.” “That’s true, I do have a yard.”
“I’m not done,” the dean says. “Because you have a yard, I think logically that you would have a house.” “Yes, I do have a house.” “And because you have a house, I think that you might logically have a family.” “Yes, I have a family.” “I’m not done yet. Because you have a family, then logically you must have a wife. And because you have a wife, then logic tells me you must be a heterosexual.” “I am a heterosexual. That’s amazing, you were able to find out all of that because I have a weed eater.” Excited to take the class now, Jim shakes the Dean’s hand and leaves to go meet Bob at the bar. He tells Bob about his classes, how he is signed up for Math, English, History, and Logic. “Logic?” Bob says, “What’s that?” Jim says, “I’ll give you an example. Do you have a weed eater?” “No.” “Then you’re a queer… “
How do you get a nun pregnant? Dress her up like an altar boy.
Yes… I’m stalling over here. The truth is that everything becomes what you convince yourself it is. ‘Adam’ means “namer of things.” Shadows become real when you turn away from the light. Otherwise you can’t see them. This is why all delusion and illusion are the result of mis-indentification. The original definition of Sin was ‘missing the mark. It’s all spelled out for you. The power of reptiles like George Soros comes through what they can convince you of, through fear or desire, or what they can pay you to believe. This is why they are into controlling the money supply and why they also routinely mess with supply and demand. If you know anything about Chess then you know you have to be able to think six moves ahead or you will lose to the man who can. Most anyone can see from point A to point B. This is why those employed in deceiving you use a longer sequence. Do the math! Do the math! Learn to apply logic beyond the Cliff Notes definition of it. Learn the value of Reason in the measurement of the value of things. If you can achieve that level of objectivity you will never be seduced into giving value to that which does not have any.
Relativism… Moral relativism… It is a mistake to seek after the intrinsic value of something by employing what it is relative to. People do this every day and all day long. There comes a point that they have moved so far beyond the means of true understanding that they are no longer capable of understanding …and selling them a mess of pottage is a piece of cake. There’s a joke in there somewhere.
I want to cut to the chase. I don’t want you winding up, after an exhaustive pursuit with the end of your tail in your mouth. I don’t want you walking into a bar with two lesbians, a Tranny Sammy and a Catholic Priest, if you don’t know what kind of a bar it is. That is the important point, not the company you are in but the environment you are interacting in; given that the environment is determined by how you identify it. I’m guessing that doesn’t make a lot of sense and, what do you know? That’s my point. Whatever I have been saying here is at right angles to the truth which you can see by paying attention to what is not there. It always shows up when you refuse you see what they are insisting you look at.
I don’t want to talk about George Soros and how evil and demented he is. This is definitively so. I don’t want to debate what The Vatican does and how much power it has, or why Atheist Materialistic Jews have been bad people since they got here. I don’t want to argue about the players and their relative importance to each other. I want to investigate the nature of the play. I want to be reminded that when the film ends you will be left with a white backing screen. What was real? What IS real?
Are these blogs being messed with? Yes… of course. Who is responsible for handling this in such a way as to render the effort futile? You are, according to the rule of ‘an informed public.’ These blogs have had, through algorithmic action, been closed out of certain search engine features. They have been booted from well trafficked (alleged) alternative news sites because powerful interests have levers they can apply to advertising and profit margins. The author has been financially ruined, attacked and costumed as Old Ben Gunn. None of this is important. What is important is whether any of these actions have impacted on the integrity of the contents of the blogs. They have not. You can splash a stone with paint or toss it into a river, if you can lift it. Has either of these efforts changed the nature and essential being of the stone? No…
What we are dealing with here is the ‘forest for the trees syndrome’. It is right in front of us but it is concealed or obscured by what seems to be right in front of us. We cannot see through what it not to what is. This impacts on both our mental and emotional state of being and it is all a false construct and this is how you get millions of kids taking regular brain damaging medications for conditions that got invented a few years ago so that someone could sell billions of pills to millions of kids. As one generation replaces the next, each generation adds on the disabilities of the ones who preceded them and then pick up their own, unique disability along with their script from Central Casting. Accompanying them is the particular soundtrack and stage sets that let them perform whatever dysfunctional shitcom they have been anointed to present to you their fifteen minutes of whatever I have already entirely forgotten.
It isn’t the people playing pin the tale on each other. It is not the tedious loop of nowhere freeway headed for the future exit. It’s not where it came from because it didn’t and it’s not where it’s headed cause it’s not. It’s all about what you have been seduced into feeling and thinking about what isn’t even there.
We are a unique entirety that is meant to channel the beauty of our essential nature but we have instead become something bent out of shape to reflect what has been divided and conquered, there in the ruins of a house that could not stand because it is divided against itself. It’s not supposed to be like that and the good news is that it is not. It only looks that way because it has been designed to appear that way according to engineered perspectives that only exist to make it possible to even see it and which came into being through the parents who were themselves deceived and through the education system designed to deceive, according to laws brought into being by the ones empowered to legislate and enforce deception so that you walk wrong and sit wrong and think wrong and feel wrong.
This is not about sexual mores. It is about sexual more than anything else. It is about politicizing as a prelude to weaponizing. I don’t care about your particular peculiarities, exercised as a candidate for the Darwin Awards. I don’t care about what your favorite color is or what color you are. I care about who is stage managing the reactions off camera. I’m concerned about the identity of the wizard behind the screen. I care about how marching to some contemporary Souza in your heads leads to marching canon fodder on foreign fields, already mapped out as killing fields for which stocks have been offered for sale.
We’re better than that and the circumstances of this time are created for proving exactly that. Rise or fall or you never were at all.