Visible Origami — Oct 15, 2017
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
The world is the world is the world. It is what it is at any time, which you may be sure it is not because it is always only appearing. It seems. It seems to be and this explains why there are such a countless number of dissimilar impressions of what it is and what is not taking place. At times it can seem pleasant and serene. At other times it is restless and disturbed. That is why it has the appearance of stability or the appearance of disorder. That ancient text, The I Ching describes the alternating patterns as well as anything can. It is all about change. Sometimes it is changing and sometimes it is not. Sometimes there is transition and sometimes there is stasis. That is why the I Ching has changing hexagrams from one to another. This is the critical truth one must accept concerning the world and one’s time in it. It changes. Ergo, stability must be maintained from within. Everything about YOU depends on you; not where the world may be at any time and not, in reality, whatever seems to be.
If the world is confusing and you are confused, well… that is generally the case here. If you are not confused then it does not matter if the world is confusing. How does one arrive to the point where they are beyond confusion? Rely on the ineffable, because the ineffable is NEVER confused. Depend on your own devices and you will not prosper and advance in any meaningful way. You might amass a fortune and come into positions of prominence but nothing meaningful will have taken place. This, one discovers later in the game. The game is fixed. It is not fixed by powerful individuals that pay the band and determine the music and nature of the dance. It is fixed according to the principles upon which it exists. This is why you can’t win for losing. This is why, no matter what level of power or wealth you may come to, you will have, in fact, accomplished nothing… because of the principles, the spiritual principles upon which the manifest is based.
We have just seen a classic example of, ‘how the mighty have fallen’. Harvey Weinstein had it all. Of anyone in Hollywood you would think him untouchable. He certainly thought so. The timbers are shivering in the back lots… who will be next? Forget about whether Weinstein got thrown under the bus, or whether it was some freak interplay of opportunistic forces. It’s Mr. Apocalypse and previously he was headed into town… rumors of his arrival had been heard for some time. It got to where it was like the Kalifornia Big One. You hear it for long enough and nothing happens and you figure nothing ever will. Then it does. Mr. Apocalypse is now ‘in town’. Speaking of Kalifornia. If all those entrepreneurs just got wiped out, how long will it be before corporate interests step in? Makes you wonder…
Then again, as concerns Herr Weinstein. Don’t kid yourself about all these outraged actresses. They would and do sell their bodies, their services and their souls for a chance at the Ring of Power. They will sell their children and anything of value that they may possess. I’ve been among these creatures. Show business is just that, a business and it’s all on the auction block. As the old joke states; a man approached a woman in a bar and asked her if she would sleep with him for a million dollars. She replied that she most certainly would. He then asked her if she would sleep with him for ten dollars and she replied, “Of course not! What do you take me for?” He answered, “We’ve already established that. Now we are just dickering about price.”
Could something like this be true? We know some version of it is but NONE OF THIS MATTERS. Only the ineffable matters, whether your attention is there or not. On the one hand there is a clear weather eye upon the horizon. On the other hand you are walking blind.
This is why… this is why it behooves every sincere and caring soul to seek out and discover the indwelling spirit within. Only the indwelling, only the ineffable, knows what is and what is not. You CANNOT win on your own. Whether you realize, or simply accept that this is so, or whether you discover it in a state of regret at some further reach, it will come to your attention. My dear brothers and sisters, I tell you this out of a true concern for you welfare. The whole of existence, the entirety of it, is about one thing and one thing ONLY; whether you have put your attention upon the divine, or whether you have put it upon the things of this world.
Let me point out that the ineffable is not concerned with whether you are rich or poor. It is perfectly acceptable to be rich, to be famous, to be good looking. As to the last of these, I personally know this to be true (Visible!!! heh heh… sorry, it was there to say and I said it. I was joking, in case that went by some of you). Anyway… it is perfectly okay to possess any of these, as well as to be in positions of power and influence. It is all for the purpose of demonstration. It is not what you do or do not have that matters. It is what you do with it! It pleases the ineffable mightily to confer upon you all manner of wonderful conditions and circumstances but you have to be in a position to receive them. Here is an example. The shower may be running but if you are not standing under it you cannot get wet. You have to be standing under the shower to get the benefits of the shower. It is as simple as that. It really is as simple as that and I am speaking from experience in this regard; in both instances.
We have mentioned the presence and progression of a severe crisis in American life. It is direct evidence of what we have been speaking about today; you can expand horizontally in the material sense or you can expand within and up in the spiritual sense. Here is the victory of appetite over restraint everywhere. It’s right in front of you and it is not simply about the ubiquity of comestibles everywhere. It is taking place in the sexual realm. It is taking place in the arenas of experience of every sense. Human life is awash in sensation and the most widespread vehicle of them all is the cellphone. I have a cellphone. Only two people know the number and one of them lives in this house (grin). Occasionally, when I have no other medium available I might use it. It’s an iphone that a friend gave me. I haven’t been on the internet with it yet and I have had it for a year. I’m not trying to paint myself as anything special here. This is only to say that the ineffable actually is my main and enduring focus. This is why I am one of the luckiest men on Earth and I share that honor with all like intended souls.
I know it may not look like this is true, given the degree of suffering I have endured. Trust me when I tell you I haven’t reported on even half of it but… every measure of pain and loss is money in the bank. It counts for nothing in a world of suffering but it is coin of great value in the world beyond and it also counts mightily here as well because the time may well come when one’s fortunes turn. AND- the most important aspect is… how do you feel??? How do you feel when nothing you have or may ever have compares not a wit with that which will never leave you? The quality of life can be measured according to how one feels about themselves and others in life. What is the state of your internal being? How do you feel? If all is not well, you can change that. Change yourself and the world will change around you.
These are not just words my friends.
Mr. Apocalypse is here! He is in the corridors of power. He is there where the deals are made. He sees and hears the orders being given. He sees the papers being signed. We have seen some events in our time but nothing like we are going to see soon. The most amazing feature of it all for me is that so many of the elite untouchables believe that they are in the drivers seat and that they are causing the events to take place but this is not the case at all. They are being inevitably herded to that denouement on the Road to Damascus and it will not be Jesus Christ who is speaking to them and yet it could be but in a far different manner than what took place all those years ago. This is the beauty of the fact that the devil works for God. The game is rigged. The game is fixed. Does it not make the greatest sense to be a part of the plan of the unassailable will of the almighty?
We may be whistling past the graveyard in the dark of the night but there is light up ahead. We have dwelt in the invisible corona of false dawn for so long that we have despaired that the dawn would ever come. The relentless push of manifest malfeasance has spread its shadow over the entire atmosphere of life but in the end it is only a shadow as was it all when The Ring went into the fires of Mt Doom; “And then at last over the miles between there came a rumble, rising to a deafening crash and roar; the earth shook, the plain heaved and cracked, and Orodruin reeled. Fire belched from its riven summit. The skies burst into thunder seared with lightning. Down like lashing whips fell a torrent of black rain. And into the heart of the storm, with a cry that pierced all other sounds, tearing the clouds asunder, the Nazgûl came, shooting like flaming bolts, as caught in the fiery ruin of hill and sky they crackled, withered, and went out.”
So let it be.