Visible Origami — August 16, 2013
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet…….
I love the smell of long delayed affirmation and confirmation burning in the morning. Along with the scientific proof that Ketamine is the best thing to come along since, forever (certainly there are other things we don’t know about) in terms of the treatment of depression AND the recent rash of scientific findings that psychedelics do the same AND the findings that clean ecstasy, effectively treats schizophrenia and alcoholism, well, all the armchair self righteous, moralizing non chemists, turn out to be less than comprehensive and the use of these things really depends on the attitude and intention of the person engaging in them. A good example is the difference between mentalities in terms of those who say things like, “Wow man, I am totally stoned. Cool dude, I’m completely fucked up” and “Wow! I’m really high”. It helps a great deal if every time one makes a foray into these realms that one’s intention is to meet up with agents of one’s creator. This is automatic for me. I have my little rituals and such. My engagements are few and far between these days but… I suspect, not entirely finished as yet. For the moment, the present state of mind is proving effective in terms of negotiating the uncertain terrain of this existence. Anyway, that whole windup was just to share this with you. Of course, I’ve never had any doubts about the efficacy of ‘conscious use’ of forbidden substances and have always known that they were forbidden because the powers that be don’t want people in certain stages of wakefulness.
These same states can be achieved by yoga or other disciplines, of course …but the substance angle is instantaneous and so, for myself only, I recommend a combination of substances and disciplines and… as my progress has shown, a steady diminishing of substances and an increase in the application of disciplines on the way to the big disappearing act.
I have to chuckle to myself, when I’m not laughing right out loud, after hearing people refer to me as a drug addict, an alcoholic, a wastrel and a crazy person. It’s more than passing odd that I move like someone half my age and can do all kinds of things that many people half my age and more cannot do. I can drop down and give fifty for instance at any time. The same applies to available reps in respect of other things besides pushups. I can dance right through the night and yeah, if the spirit takes me I can also imbibe whatever I feel like imbibing with apparently no harm whatsoever. People don’t like this. They think there should be consequences. It’s not natural!!! I couldn’t do this every night nor would I want to.
It’s quite simple why these things are possible for me and would be possible for anyone else if they understood how things work. I love God. I love God fundamentally all day long. It keep me young and vibrant and alive and the same could be true of anyone else if they wanted it that way. People get hard. They get rigid. They get all bent out of shape about all the things they don’t like and they get hounded and surrounded by guilt and regret. They get chased down the streets of their minds by astral harpies of conscience that burn them with fire. They seethe with resentments and they are incapable of forgiveness and also in wonderment concerning their not receiving any.
It is impossible to communicate these things to most people. They will look right at you as your words bounce off of their heads. As complex as it can be, at the heart of it it is very simple. I have explained certain things over and over. If you go the wrong way, you wind up senile. If you go the right way you obtain to regenerated innocence. If you are not all hung up on fucking everyone else you will not fuck yourself. If your vanity gets the upper hand with you, ageing is going to be a bitch. If you are not endlessly fuming and plotting to illicitly acquire what is not yours at the expense of others, you will not have to go in fear of others. If you do not wish violence on others and send forth enraged thoughts, you will not have to be concerned about where you walk or when you do it. I’m living proof of this and I am not the Lone Ranger. Now sure, a safe can drop on my head tomorrow; safe full of money, empty safe; would it matter? Should I then go in fear, slinking down the street up against the cold bricks of the buildings? Should I stay inside at all times, too afraid to go out? Should I live in fear of ten thousand things that can get me at any moment and one of which, or several in concert, WILL GET me and you one of these days…unless The Good Lord lets us walk right out of this body wrap into the light. It happens. You don’t hear about it much but it happens. I assure you it happens. There are people walking this Earth at this very moment for whom NOTHING is impossible.
If health were money, I would be a millionaire. I practically glow these days, as the shades drop away. I may not have much scratch but I have NO DEBTS. I have no concerns save one; keeping God uppermost in my thoughts at all times, or as near as I can get to that. It’s good to stand guard at the gateway of your mind and let in no inimical thoughts, nothing that your author would not want resident in you. Casting out thought, correctly and relentlessly done will take you right to the gates of paradise, if you do nothing else. That won’t take you in but you can stand there and wait for an invite. See, every Heaven has a ruler. You have to make contact with that ruler or one of his agents; one of his agents that has his ear. Then, with each following day, you walk around and you act like you are already there. If you do this with the right amount of certitude, you will be. On my honor and on my life, you will be.
In India a few decades ago, there was this sadhu. We featured him in one of the magazines I worked on during that period. I believe it was the Woodstock Aquarian, though it might have been the Aquarian Angel. What this sadhu did was he took away your nicotine habit and your Coca Cola habit. He used to sit in this one place all day long with four cigarettes, at least, in one hand and a bottle of Coke in the other all day long. He did this ALL DAY LONG and never went to the bathroom. There were many witnesses to this and any number of western witnesses. He did this every single day all day long. Through him, people were able to quit smoking and quit drinking Coca Cola which, I assure you, is worse than cigarettes; definitely worse than the natural handrolled tobacco I used to smoke. Anyone who has poured it on their car battery to clean the contacts, knows what I’m talking about. Yeah, yeah, I know, just a chemical reaction. Well, your body has a chemical reaction to everything you put in it.
How I have been able to get away with certain monkey business for so long is that I have always eaten right. I know how important it is and I BLESS MY FOOD. That is even more important that eating right. Whenever I go out or anywhere that I eat, I always bless my food. In several years now, I have yet to see someone else doing that and this town is full of missionary Christians, who think I am the devil, although they have never met me. It comes from my walking down the streets singing all the time and basically just being way strange. I don’t look all that different than anyone else but Susanne or anyone else can tell you, people are aware of me. It’s probably cause I bless my food (grin). I’m going to tell you something, people, not blessing your food is an egregious offense that affects how your food integrates with your body. I also talk to God, as much as I can remember to, all day long. I work out. I stay active. Why? I’m filled with energy and enthusiasm. Why? Because I love God. To love God is to fill your life with Love and it touches everything you do. I cannot say that I have reached a significant status as of yet but… I am in the neighborhood.
Let me tell you something. If you don’t make God real while you are alive; how real will he/she be when you pass? Heaven begins where your feet touch the Earth. I’ve made plenty of mistakes and been reckless in spades but I have always loved God and always sought God. It pays off. You might have thousands of friends but if God is not your friend; of what value are all of these relationships? You can be one of the most powerful people on Earth, for that lifetime, or portion of it. You can have all of the riches beyond anything you can spend. Except for very rare instances you are seriously fucked as a result. This is about the right time to insert this link. Even stone cold atheists are aware of the power of the unknown. Heck, all the Satanists are full on believers in God. Why else would they worship his opposite number. They know he is the Prince of this World.
I’m trying to make a very important point here today so please don’t be put off about my talking about myself. It’s all true what I said and I don’t take any personal credit for it. God made all of it possible. I did respond, I’ll give me that (grin), however, I am trying to tell you that you must make God the centerpiece of your life. You have no idea what kind of danger you are in otherwise. Just talk to him/her for a bit each day. You might be surprised and you have no idea what incredibly cool things can happen if you go into it just wanting to be his/her friend, like I do. He told me I was his friend and had his favor a couple of years ago. I burst into tears. Nothing in my life has given me anything remotely close to this level of joy. I was stunned. It’s been the case I haven’t thought well of myself until fairly recently. Thank God, God did. God believed in me, even if I didn’t.
I get to visit people in my dreams. The ones who have experienced this know it’s happened. God makes this possible. You can get ANYTHING from God. Why go to anyone else? Tell God in detail what you want and why and leave it in his/her hands, content with whatever you are given. It’s said your needs and desires are know before you express them. In many cases your desires are no more than what God wants for you. Desire is the agent of God’s will. Don’t cheat yourself of what is possible for you. Don’t rip yourself off. Don’t wait until it is too late because one day, assuredly, it will be. I’ll close with one of my favorite sayings by Paramahansa Yogananda and remember, he was a really sweet guy. He was a softie in a certain way but like iron too. When he died there was no corruptions of the body. He exited in mahasamadhi and his body lay in state for over a month with no degeneration, no cadaverous smell. There were plenty of witnesses for that too. Anyway, he said, “If you don’t search for God in the springtime of your life, he won’t be there in the winter.”