Reflections in a Petri Dish – Feb 19, 2021
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
Everywhere you look there is a scandal running or one in the making. All over, the rot is coming to the surface, as Mr. Apocalypse churns the deep waters of time, space, and causation, with his walking stick and; The Avatar? ♫He’ll be coming out of The Sun when he comes. He’ll be driving Krishna’s chariot when he comes. He’ll be healing the sick and cutting to the quick. He’ll be in the human heart when he comes♫
There is an unsettling tension rising. Lady Nature is coming down hard in certain places. Could hundreds of people really be dying of carbon monoxide poisoning from sitting in their cars in the garage for heat in Texas? Another storm is on the way. What is causing this perfect storm of uncertainty? The collective consciousness of humanity is the glue that holds the manifest in order or causes the reverse. Anger and Fear have gathered up a gang of fellow travelers and they’re shooting up towns and robbing trains. Humpty Dumpty is in The White House. Lady Macbeth is in the wings.
Some hidden hand is shuffling the personnel in high and mid-range locations. Like termites, they are being set loose to eat away the support beams of the infrastructure. They don’t know what they are doing. Almost no one knows what they are doing, except for those with a visceral sense of not knowing, because they are informed in every moment of what they need to know. I don’t know about anyone else but the first thing I look for, every time, if I happen to be in darkness, is a light.
I don’t want to move without a light. I may be certain of where I am going but I am not certain of how I will get there. That is why I rely on a guide who has been up and back more than once.
I am walking through a world of somnambulists. It used to be I was all about waking them up. That served to piss them off. I didn’t know any better. I was young and I had a lot of zeal; a lot of passion. It was the usual deal with the usual result. Then I learned to move in and around them without bumping into them. The first thing you have to do in order to awaken others is to be awake yourself. You ever have one of those dreams when you realize you are dreaming and you are desperately trying to wake up? It can take a while and be frightening too. Then when you wake up you think you are awake, BUT… you are still not awake. This is often the case with those in the white suits with all the seminars.
If you are going to be among the blind leading the blind, you need to know that the karma is worse for those doing the leading than for those being led. It’s even worse for those who are directing the ones who are leading the others. It runs, as it always does, to the heart of the darkness itself. They got a whole hierarchy there, just like the heavens above; as above, so below.
It’s a matter of personal choice, which kingdom you are getting your marching orders from. I don’t like being, ‘driven’. What are you being driven to anyway? You are being driven to the point of epiphany concerning The Purpose of Demonstration. In other words, you are being put through a seemingly endless ration of shit in order to discover this, and to what end? So that you won’t continue to be put through it. This should imply that you can stop at any time. You don’t have to whip yourself through uncertain terrain in pursuit of something you later find out you didn’t want in the first place. Then on to the next thing, and the next thing, and the next thing. Sounds like a whole lot of unnecessary suffering to me. Why not just cut the whole thing loose?
We are struggling to awaken in a rushing stream, and the dream currents are very strong. The idea is to make it to the banks. It can be done because it has been done. We have all kinds of evidence of unique souls reaching a state of being outside the clamor of the pushing and shoving of this unpredictable world which is all too predictable. We have to fool ourselves in order to keep believing it. We huddle with kindred spirits with whom we have conspired to agree upon a particular version of The Unreal. Here is where you find your fair-weather friends and whatever soap opera drama they are bringing to the mix.
What to do. What to do. We all answer this in our own way based on our understanding of how it works. Some are very good at how it works. This means they are in a position to get even more completely sucked into the machinery. You are either going deeper in, where it is denser and hotter, or you are going in the other direction, where it is less dense and cooler.
We live in a movable orgy of sexual magnetics, even as the vehicle of our transport grows weaker and further in submission to the desire for more, as the capacity reduces itself to impotence. It is what I would call, ‘a vicious cycle’. The greater your desire, the more you hammer life, and the more life hammers you. There is an interior flame that has to be reduced to a single tongue of radiance. Then you are driving and not being driven. Then the other lights are turned on and you can finally see. How’s that Biblical quote go? “For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.” then there was that part about once thinking and speaking like a child, then putting away childish things.
The Bible is filled with simple yet profound truths. “I die daily.” “Lie not one to another, seeing that ye have put off the old man with his deeds;” Oh… there are many, many more. We read them but they only penetrate to a point. Within these parts of scripture is the REVELATORY ASPECT, where one gains spiritual insight into the living substance of it. Then there is the revelatory aspect of The Intuition. One builds a deeper connection through prayer and meditation. If you keep banging on the door, it will, eventually, be opened.
My dear friends, do not let the craziness of the times suck you into them. God is coming. He comes on schedule in every age. His presence is already being made evident in the changes going on in the world. Each series of changes leads to another series as wonder opens into wonder. There can be beautiful wonder and awesome wonder. There is wonder to delight you and wonder to make you tremble. I remember a friend asking Guru Bawa what could he do about being sexually attracted to beautiful women. Bawa said, “put your hand over your heart and say, “What a wonder!” There are many different poses that one can adopt concerning The Divine Feminine. I prefer to see her as The Mother. It is much less trouble and far more enduring and intimate.
It’s The Cross for being a poet, with one foot in both worlds. Byron handled it one way and Keats another. A true poet becomes a mystic and if he persists he becomes a sage. Beyond that are other states, but no matter how you approach it, even if it comes down to a pedestrian perspective, it will adapt to an understanding of some kind. Kalil Gibran wrote a book entitled, “Jesus, the Son of Man.” It has been a very long time since I read it but, as I remember it, there was a fellow who traveled around to talk to different people who had met Jesus Christ. I guess there was a banker and a baker and others and the key to the theme of it was that each of them saw Jesus through the lens of their own industry. It is, like most of Gibran’s work, unique in the way he struggles to present the truth as it has appeared to him. Obviously, he was inspired.
I lived with an archbishop on a mountaintop in Woodstock for a period of time. He had met Gibran. Gibran came to his church to visit him. Many famous people did. He said that Gibran was a lovely man but that he drank too much wine. Well, there’s wine and there’s wine. They drink a different vintage in the heavenly spheres.
One of my objectives, always lurking somewhere in the backdrop of my life, is spiritual intoxication. There is a location in the mind through which this wine can pour, once one has stabilized so as to access it. God possesses marvels and wonders that are beyond the reach of human imagination. Why! Why would anyone want to go anywhere else? That to me if the definition of Crazy. Yet that is all those other directions taken by the mass of us. Like they say, “there’s no accounting for taste.”
I know that everyone has an agenda of some kind, even when they are in service to others. It might be as simple as wanting to go to Heaven. I thank God and all his angels that it doesn’t occur to me that I want anything other than The Presence. Wanting is the problem to begin with.
It’s time to put aside childish things because something is about to happen under the main tent and in all the other tents that hasn’t happened in a LONG TIME. God cannot reside in a place that has not been prepared for him. He will NOT go where he is not invited. I can’t express the degree of sorrow I would feel upon discovering what I had missed simply because my attention was elsewhere. I do not intend to put my attention elsewhere. There is not even a second choice of any kind.
End Transmission…….
I’m not in the mood to include those links I usually include here. If one wants to travel to those links you can find them at the other posts. Pocketnet is not letting my posts through and I keep getting a runaround. It doesn’t matter if I post my work there anyway and it’s less work all round for me (grin).
Thanks Mr Visible needed that today !
Love your work.
Nev
first : WHICH GOD ? HOW MANY GODS + DEMONS + spirits ?
DID YOU MEET ONE ? DO YOU BELIEVE IN KNOWLEDGE AND
EXPERIENCE OR DO YOU BELIEVE IN FANTASMAGORIAS ?
who has the experience will not , can not speak about. one thing is clear :
our mind in this dualistic world is very limited and can not speak about
other dimentions nor comprehend . many indian yogis spoke about the
SOUND OF SILENCE , how to realize it in our noisy overcrowded times ?
so, keep in mind : THIS WORLD IS HELL AND WILL ALWAYS STAY
THAT WAY ! especially after covidvax, 5G,WEF +JEW WORLD ORDER
I am a sculptor, a molder of form; In every moment I shape an idol.
But then, in front of You, I melt them down.
I can rouse a hundred forms and mix them with spirit,
But when I look into Your face, I want to throw them in the fire.
Do you merely fill this drunkard’s glass?
Or do you actually oppose sobriety?
Is it You who brings to ruin every house I build?
My soul spills into yours and is blended.
Because my soul has absorbed your fragrance, I cherish it.
Every drop of blood I spill says to the earth:
‘I blend with my Beloved when I participate in love.’
In this house of mud and water, my heart has fallen into ruins.
Enter this house, my Love, or let me leave!
– Jelaluddin Rumi
I’m always happy to see a Les Visible article when I go to TruthSeeker for my morning info with my coffee. Thanks for your great insight, Les! You are inspiring.
Les will justify God and his marvels right up his fake happy end.
Humans have this mental condition of trying to justify God when God can not be justified, we are in hell and being tortured, plain and simple, no justification needed.
The Book of the Law, aka Liber Al, is the new revelation or religion for the Aryan race. This is proved via Thelemic English Qabalah or gematria. For example, the word ‘Aryan’ & ‘Liber Al’ both possess the same numerical value of 354. In gematria, words with the same value reveal an occult relationship or link with each other. What this esoteric knowledge reveals, is that if the Aryan or white race desires to survive on this planet it must accept Liber Al as its new holy book/religion. Get with the times.
This is the Bob Dylan album “Highway 61 revisited”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hUvcWXTIjcU
Bob Dylan must have been able to see the future when he wrote this.
Dear Les,
Thanks for all you do. So many people, so certain of their knowledge. But, “There are more things in Heaven and Earth than are dreamed of in their Philosophy.” So said a wise and famous man (still so, after more than 400 years.)
The mind cannot see if the heart is blind. The heart is blind if the mind is closed. The mind is a very powerful tool, but deficient. It is a computer, a dead thing, not alive, and follows its own self-created rules. The heart knows no rules. None. For that reason the heart is free. Really free. You and I know the joy of that freedom. Those who are slaves of the mind are just that – slaves to their programming.
No criticism! Souls are needed to populate the universe, all of it, from the grass to us humans, and their bondage is necessary if the Universe is to continue. God is in control – the greatest storyteller of all time. Such a spinner of yarns – so good, we all believe His yarns to be reality. Drop a hammer on your toe and see if it feels like an illusion. What a Poet! What an Author! The Nobel Committee should award the Prize for Literature to That One every year in perpetuity.
PS: I have bookmarked “Jesus, the Son of Man,” and will read it at leisure. Many thanks for the link! Another Lebanese poet, Mikhail Naimy, said this, (think on it): “We live, that we may learn to love. We love, that we may learn to live. Nothing else is required of us.”
May the angels watch over your heart, and nourish your soul.
I would like to read this book. Where can I get a copy?
Hmm… I thought there was a comment about wanting to read that book. The book is right there LINKED TO BE READ in the post.
Let’s see, Yukon Jack is in a Hell of his own creation. What did Omar Khayyam say? “I sent my soul into the invisible, some letter of that afterlife to spell.; and by and by my soul returned to me and said, I myself am Heaven and Hell.” Meanwhile, I am in a remarkable state, transcendent even and flooded with love that yearns and yearns for a greater increase in the capacity and presence of love.
Finally, the only book anyone really should read is inscribed in fiery letters upon the walls of the secret chamber of the heart.
To Yukon Jack–I have found it unfailingly easy to “justify” God,(an odd choice of words), and if you say your world is “Hell” you are saying it is run by a god, but a bad one. Why would there not also be a good god? If there is none your world is just the world and not Hell, a place designed by higher powers to cause suffering. If you get drunk you do not think clearly.
To Yukon Jack and Antisemit:
I feel your pain. No, that’s not just a soothing platitude, because I have been there where you are. I can even go back there if I wished, but I don’t want to. It is too painful. So, I can say, I feel compassion for you, because the meaning of that word is to “feel with” another. (Com = With; Passion = Intense feeling.)
There is no answer anyone can give you. When God decides to reveal Himself to you, you will understand what that experience is, but none of us can make God do anything, before He is ready. And when will He be ready? That I CAN answer: When YOU are ready, and able to receive His love without it driving you mad.
In this society, we are taught that the poor should be grateful for the charity conferred by the rich. In reality, it is the rich who should be grateful to the poor, for the opportunity to exercise compassion and give away their love, because only by giving love away does love flow more abundantly. As I said elsewhere, the heart knows no rules – it is completely irrational.
Imagine – God will be grateful to you when you ask for His blessings. Ask, and you shall receive. But the most difficult thing on the world, is to ask! Our pride forbids it. We must give up every last shred of pride before we can really, really, ask. And you, too, after you eventually are driven to ask, will be infinitely grateful, as Les is, for being given to drink of an intoxicating Cup of Love in this spiritual desert where we are all dying of thirst.
You will not understand. Some things are rational and explicable, some are not. If I should say to you, “I just arrived from Mars. Explain to me what a banana tastes like,” you cannot. You will say, “You have to taste it for yourself, then you will know ever afterwards what that flavor is, whether it is banana bread, or banana ice cream, or whatever.”
In the same way, you cannot understand what Les is talking about, because you have not experienced it for yourself, and to you he sounds mad. (As do I.) As I said above, you will understand when God is pleased to reveal His Love to you – then you will know that experience. But as I also said above, before that happens you will have to let go of your pride.
And before you challenge me, yes, I have let go of my own pride, pretty much. I regard myself as an intensely flawed and weak and useless human being. Nobody can insult me – I will say, yes, brother, you are quite right, I am the dregs of humanity, but God has forgiven me my weaknesses, for which I am eternally grateful, and I hope you will also overlook my failings.
This all makes no sense to the mind. The mind is a supremely powerful computer, which is utterly logical and operates on the law of cause and effect, also known as the law of karma. It is pitiless, devoid of compassion, and demands justice. The heart, however, is eternally forgiving, eternally humble, eternally compassionate, and from it flows abundantly the Water of Life.
I urge you to release your heart from the chains of the mind, and understand. You will be much happier – I guarantee it.
Thank you for this post.
Peace and love