Reflections in a Petri Dish – Dec 16, 2019

Dog Poet Transmitting……..

You only become a ghost if you die while your appetite has an erection. That’s why they are called ‘Hungry ghosts’. I’m tired of radical homosexuals and transgenders. I’m tired of Hell’s Angel leather nuns with chest hair. I’m tired of normalizing the abnormal and tired of drag queens bouncing small children on their tumescent laps. I’m tired of freaks who get prickly heat sweats from watching snuff films. I’m especially tired of the deranged slug bodied liberals, who want to legalize everything and which leads only to a quagmire of flaming nihilism, in an entropic swamp. I’m tired of people not having the courage to stand up against the enemies of humanity with their Talmudic horrors that make Sharia look like kindergarten recess.

It’s been a few years since Mr. Apocalypse told me what he was going to do about it all. There were moments of occasional despairing, as I waited and hoped in one hand and shit in the other …but I see it happening now and it is a beautiful thing. I don’t want to become a victim of Schadenfreude and rub my hands in glee, as these pathetic monsters are stripped naked, rolled in pig shit and marched up a virtual Fifth Avenue to a Fife and Drum band.

Sometimes I become so disheartened when I see the levels to which, what was formerly human, has fallen. It was looking like the entire race could drop down to all fours in just a few generations. I am in a dreadful awe at those who can swallow such utter bullshit whole and rub their stomachs, while they thank their hosts for the repast. It is very hard for me to understand because I am not like this. It stuns me to see how easily people can be programmed to believe nonsense and to embrace their own destruction, as if it were their due; to hate their color and their heritage.

Where I live is in no danger of being anywhere near the front lines of what is soon to come. It will be clear as clear can be, long before the barbarian hordes show up round here. I guess I should be grateful that I am smart enough not to live in a city, smart enough not to eat poison and tell myself I’ll be fine, smart enough not to welcome the perversity of diversity and the rape of innocence, as they celebrate the news that, DESMOND IS AMAZING! I’m smart enough not to press a toxic cellphone against my ears, for long periods of time (or at all), as I babble inanities, while listening to the same. YOU KNOW there is something very wrong with this technology and WHY? WHY do people do this when they can press the button for loudspeaker or use an ear-pod, or use Bluetooth? WHY do they insist on pressing these cancer generating machines into their skulls? Why do people text while driving, when they have Bluetooth and voice recognition? Why do I see OVER 50% of the drivers in other cars with their phones pressed into their ears while driving?

I KNOW that the insanity I am observing, that I am watching come to flower in front of me, is no accident. There are invisible coning towers, in select locations on the astral plane, which are radiating madness, through the human subconscious, up into the self conscious mind and… the intention thereof is to disassociate the self from itself; to split it, to fragment it and failing that, to generate whatever neurosis or psychosis that particular consciousness is vulnerable to. We ALL HAVE PROPENSITIES and these are activated and then manipulated through various modulations of vibration. Do not for a moment think they do not know how to do this, or are at all shy about doing it. Tavistock and MKUltra have been working on these things for decades, as has the Rand Corporation AND OTHERS.

We are in The Time of the Last Gasp of Evil. We are in crunch time. This apocalypse was not a matter of happenstance. This apocalypse and all of the trends and factors that led up to it, are all a part and parcel of a programmed whole. The ineffable sits in his director’s chair. He has the reins of reality in his hands. The actors play their parts. Some are off stage, waiting for the call. All of it is orchestrated toward a specific end. It makes no difference what the cast may think about the impression given by any act, by any scene. These are like movements in a symphony and it is a symphony of movements and sounds. So many of us close our eyes and become lost in the music. We let it take us away. We are captivated, enthralled… until the effect becomes somber and grave. Then, the uneasiness causes us to open our eyes and we are in a strange and unfamiliar landscape.

Here is the question so many people ask themselves when, due to trauma or awakening, they open their eyes and see themselves in a strange and unfamiliar landscape; “how did I get here?” Every appetite, every desire, every thought has a direction that is generated by the force of its activity. When it is an appetite, it is the satisfaction of the appetite. When it is a desire, it is the fulfillment of the desire. When it is a thought it is followed by the expression it seeks to take, in speech or in action. Sometimes one dreams, day dreams about places, times, or experiences one had… or that one wishes to have. These all have impact, whether one ‘thinks so’ or not. Everything affects everything to some degree and everything affects everyone, to some degree. Most of the time, most people are surfing on a collective wave, that possesses a variety of opportunities for experience. It can be like a floor in a department store.

In metaphysical understanding, (according to the way I understand it) the manifest world comes into being when white, undifferentiated light hits a spectrum. “Let there be light!” It then breaks up into seven differently colored rays. Each of these is an entire world. If you want to know more about this sort of thing, there are many books that cover it in detail. There are schools of thought that devote entire courses to this sort of thing. One of these posts is not capable of degree of real detail, so the curious must venture forward on their own. I put most of my life into studies of this kind and I am nowhere near full comprehension of the subject.

As with anything, to get very far with it… you need ‘THE GENE’. That’s what I call it. It is what you see when someone picks up the guitar or piano (metaphorically speaking, since few of us can pick up a piano, unless it is an electric one) and within a year are playing at a level that some of us don’t reach after years at it. I KNOW what I am talking about here (grin) because there are avocations I don’t have THE GENE for and I learned that. There have been a good number of subjects and activities that I have a powerful interest in but… alas… not that particular GENE.

There are a few things I do have THE GENE for and I must content myself with that. I have found workarounds in some cases. I was fascinated by Chiromancy (palmistry) but… try as I might… I did not have THE GENE. Phrenology covers much of the same territory and I do have THE GENE. It’s not as comprehensive as Palmistry but you take what you get. Certain instruments are limited by key, or otherwise… and some are not (even though all of them are limited in a complete sense) that is how Phrenology compares to Palmistry; like a harmonica to a guitar or bagpipes to a piano. There are people who don’t believe in these systems. That always reminds about how The Sun was impressed by The Pope’s understanding of its behavior, compared to Galileo’s understanding.

I make it a point not to have an opinion on subjects I know little about and I advise others to do the same. This assists me in refraining from blowing smoke up people’s asses. People who think that the grandeur, splendor and majesty of God can be contained in a single book, are not very well informed, but… since they insist on remaining that way, it is neither my duty nor my pleasure to disabuse them of that perspective. EVERYONE comes to Epiphany at some point. Roses do not all bloom at the same time.

When a culture is in decline… when it enters into the Season of ‘Fall’ in the natural progression of the seasons of a culture, certain behaviors emerge that were not in evidence previously. Certain sexual practices were not wide spread in the previous seasons. Certain social trends and mores were not present previously. Some amount of this is always affected by the level of technological expertise that is present as well. HOWEVER… just because a larger number of people are doing something, DOES NOT LEGITIMIZE IT. I… on the other hand, am not the person to approach with your complaints when your behavior reaps particular results. It is Lady Nature you need to scream at. Go to Lady Nature’s Complaint Desk and tell the attendant that you bought something and you don’t want it anymore. See what they have to say about it.

Many of us expected a different outcome at the last presidential election. Many people thought Russia was way out of line to claim Crimea, even though most Crimean’s speak Russian. The state language is Ukrainian but only around ten percent speak it. Crimean’s overwhelmingly supported being annexed by Russia. I could give example after example about outcomes people expected that did not turn out as they expected, as well as sane and rational arguments, where such devices are not in the mainstream, especially when the mainstream is controlled by liars and agenda driven psychopaths. The Truth is not up for grabs or personal interpretation. There are powerful forces and individuals who are quite unhappy about this. Too bad.

Certain practices… dietary practices, sexual practices, social trends and other things, will ALWAYS have a certain result in the long run and some of them are going to result in a great deal of pain and unhappiness, as well as regret. Never… never underestimate the power of regret, in the posture of hindsight. I’m not here to moralize or lecture people on what they can or cannot do. Lady Nature will inform them of the warp and woof, as pertains to the cosmic meaning of their activities. One of my favorite sayings is ‘act in haste, repent at your leisure’. One of my least favorite sayings is, “if it feels good, do it.”

Sybarites and Hedonists will assuredly come to a particular pass, just as day follows night. Lying to yourself will land you in a world of lies. Abusing yourself has specific costs. You will definitely meet the people you stepped on on your way up, when you are on your way down. Satisfying your needs and desires at the expense of others, as well as riding roughshod over other life forms WILL RESULT IN CONSEQUENCES. We are soon to see epidemic examples in performance art (whether it is art is debatable) of Nietzsche’s statement, “Those whom the God’s would destroy, they first drive mad.”

End Transmission…….

Today’s Song is; ♫Vanity♫

Pocketnet has been really informative of late for me and I’ve also posted many items there that have not appeared in the blogs. So… if you want to access them or it, you go here and you search the word, Visible

If down-voting of my posts by Fundies continues, I will block EVERY FUNDIE AT POCKETNET and I suspect so will many another member, who is experiencing the same down voting when they discuss religious or spiritual issues. The military could not intimidate me. Law enforcement could not intimidate me. Prison inmates could not intimidate me. Governments could not intimidate me. NO TERRESTRIAL FORCE can intimidate me. I don’t serve them and I don’t recognize their authority. I do follow all sane and reasonable laws because that is the right thing. I behave myself better than most. Unlike most, I went right into the teeth of it to prove what I am saying and there were grievous costs involved …but… it turned out that who I work for is more powerful than any of them and that got PROVEN more than once. That’s all I have to say on the matter. I have no quarrel with Christians but some seem to have a quarrel with me.

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