Visible Origami – Feb 5, 2022
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
Another week in the doldrums of the year; the general atmosphere, not the one in my head. It’s that time when Nature is quiescent, having fallen back upon herself, gathering her forces for Spring. These seasons come for nations just as they come for individuals. They come for planets. They come for solar systems. There’s a bigger and bigger reach of time, each time it progresses, this cosmic weather of endless rise and fall. It is the grand sex act of the universe, continuously replicating and reinventing itself. In times of light… science follows a higher guidance. In times of darkness, medicine forgets how critically important nature is to health. In fact, there are some who don’t need doctors at all… lawyers either. Their fortunes are tied to the one who holds the whole of it together in his literal (not metaphorical) hands.
There are fellowships that exist between kindred spirits. Sometimes they are called a Brotherhood, and sometimes a fellowship. They move in the sea of humanity, but they are not invested in the fortunes to be made from it. Fortunes are won and fortunes are lost. Where does that leave you? Where is your fortune? I cannot tell you how many times I will think something or say something, after having read something, and there is a corresponding Biblical or Vedic saying. I know The Bible has been hammered and shaped to certain ends. I also know that much truth remains in it, and… since I call tell the difference between the truth and a lie, the other parts don’t concern me.
I am endlessly perplexed as to why people can spend so much time arguing about something, and never bother to go look for it and find out directly. People who have never seen rain are arguing about rain instead of going to where the rain is and experiencing it, so that it becomes visceral, which is the only place anything meaningful happens… in the visceral… because at least that leads somewhere that the empirical and the ephemeral do not. If you swim on the surface… you will never have a clue as to what goes on below. Butterflies are beautiful but they are not around for very long. You become what you emulate. If you are drawn to The Everlasting, The Everlasting will be drawn to you. It comes up out of the depths and clarifies the understanding about what is on the surface… as it rises up the column into the living light.
People have all kinds of ideas about what might happen after death. You sort of go where you already are. You can imagine that that makes for some strange environments in The Beyond. It’s not really beyond. You are in it at this very moment, but only in a phase of it. Once the body is no longer the playing field of The Mind, you go where thoughts and feelings are actual things… vehicles of force. It makes a great deal of sense to master these things before you get to a place like that. You have to live up to it. You can, literally, just walk right out of Here. There are people who can step right outside of their bodies when the time comes. You are already living where you are going so… make sure it’s something you are okay with.
There is no future in being downhearted, except to be more downhearted. Grief is its own reward and so is being detached from all negative emotion. You wind up on a plane of being that is very positive. I take a lot of my direction from The Sun. What is The Sun doing? It is shining. That says a great many things depending on how long you think about it. I think about The Sun a lot. The Sun happens to be a conscious agency and he very well knows what we are up to down here. He can see us individually. There are particular archetypal forces that are personified and move among us on occasion. They have bodies in wardrobes where the rest of us have clothes.
It is possible to live in your own paradise regardless of what The World gets up to. The World can find you anywhere, but… it mostly keeps to its particular zones when it gets up to less savory enterprises. Wherever there are concentrations of darkness, somewhere else there are corresponding concentrations of light. We are ALL light generators if we so choose. One doesn’t have to spread bad news and rumors of one thing or another. The Shadow force is at the peak of its abilities, which are nothing at all when it comes to The Light. The Darkness is ONLY present where The Light is not. It scurries away soon enough when The Light shows up. There are times when The Light demonstrates concerning The Darkness… heh heh, and we are nearabouts to that now.
All those Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter types are going to be experiencing what they had only been pretending to experience before… as Middle Earth becomes a reality… sort of. The Light is coming. If you are at all sensitive you must have some sense of that. The Old Order is having its control taken away. This is why they are so desperate with the viruses and vaccines (that are not vaccines). This is why they are trying to drum up a new war. Hmm… but everything is not the same as it was before. Every now and then the tables are turned and the same people are not still sitting there. We get a renaissance, a flowering, like what the 60s presaged but could not live up to. Sometimes that happens to an age.
This means you are not moving just into a new century but into a new age as well. It means a much bigger degree of transformation. This will give rise to a Golden Age. I do not know how long that will last, (grin)… but they usually have quite a few seasons in them, certainly a lifetime or two. You need to get used to the idea that your body is just a suit of clothes you wear for this visit. Usually, a departing soul goes to another kind of place for a while, once he leaves… though time is very different there too. Then you’re right back here again… to pick up where you left off. This is why I say, ‘you have to live up to it,’ because that means you can head off ANYWHERE you wish to go, you just have to live up to it. It will form itself around you.
One can burn up Karma in other ways besides just going through it. One can burn it up much faster and more efficiently in other ways. Pure Bhakti, Pure Love, will take one right up the ladder as if it were an escalator in high gear. It’s a spiral staircase escalator that operates internally, and it can transport you to any world there might be. There are much nicer places to be than Here. We can get to them by being much nicer Here. There is a kind of magic that Love performs which changes The World you are resident in… whatever world it might be… and makes it a wonderland of possibilities. You just start living up to it and you will be taken there.
I got to see how life is in many places since I have been here. I’ve been places where life was dirt cheap, and places where people lived The High Life. You don’t have to be there very long, if you are a good person… before you realize it is not for you. Let those who want it be welcome to it. I don’t understand excess at all. It looks like a mental deficiency to me; living in massive debt, living in the driving expectation that there are better days ahead where you can be even more excessive, buy a bigger boat (or several), buy a bigger house (or several), buy your way out of what’s coming… no… that’s where the currency runs out of influence, and the place where you need it the most.
This is why I am a big investor in Spiritual Gold. I don’t have much in a pedestrian way, maybe too many guitars. I have what I need, but Spiritual Gold? All those things they say that money cannot buy? Spiritual Gold is the preferred medium of exchange for them. Spiritual Gold is a real thing. It is good anywhere in The Universe. It is a buy your way out of trouble, get-out-of-jail-free card, where you don’t get into any of those in the first place unless God wants to demonstrate something, and then… yeah, that all comes into play. I have seen it take place with my own eyes a few times.
There is no telling where fortune may put you, though there is a good chance you gave Fortune all the help it needed to do that. If God is with you there is nothing that can get in your way. In order to have God with you, you must go with God in the first place. You’ll want to fasten your seatbelts because God likes to drive fast sometimes. Sure… but he has forever, so what’s the hurry? That’s not the point. Sometimes God just likes to drive fast is the point. I know firsthand why so many people do not take this route. It’s a little too high tension for their tastes. There’s no tension in it though, and you can’t hope to survive if there is tension. When God is in the driver’s seat, he knows what to do. You have to trust him. That’s a big part of the relationship.
Getting to know God, and getting to know yourself, which are similar in many ways, WILL take you through every permutation of The Matter, so that you can understand it, more… uh… fully. Heh heh…I don’t know. I feel very good these days. Some might say that that is when you should watch out. I’m not particularly feeling good about what’s going on in the wider world, but that hasn’t got anything to do with me. There is something going on on The Inner Planes. That means something is going to be coming DOWN… from ABOVE (grin). That means big changes in the wider world.
It will be nice when it all evens out.
End Transmission…….
And not many links… for whatever the reason=
Well written by one of the most powerful lawyers in the country=
https://www.foxnews.com/opinion/joe-rogan-neil-young-spotify-feud-david-bossie
Ah… that’s too bad=
https://www.tmz.com/2022/02/03/facebook-stock-mark-zuckerberg-tiktok-users/
This is what happens when no one really likes you. this is also what happens to all of those who are so confident of their power and position and then it turns out that everyone knows about you. Gossip, it is the standard of industries in which there is no joy of creation. Sure… he’ll land in the cushions somewhere else, so far as that goes and… maybe not. Times have changed=
https://www.foxnews.com/media/cnn-jeff-zucker-allison-gollust-musical-tribute
They’re coming for each other. Those of evil disposition cannot remain in accord with one another. They ALWAYS have a falling out=
https://purebhakti.com
most people dont understand that they are
are here in hell in this material universe
(not only earth). the hindus hope to be
reborn here . I NOT ! DONT GO INTO
THAT TUNNEL ! YOU WILL BE STRIPPED
OF YOUR EXPERIENCES + WILL BE
RECICLET! ALL REENCARNATION IS A
TRAP FOR INNOCENT SOULS ! THERE
WILL BE NO REDEEMER !
Rupert Sheldrake’s article “Is the Sun Conscious” also sheds light on [pun pun] how admitting that the Sun is conscious can explain many things:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GXJPK2IHdgM
Great minds think alike and fools never differ.
Rixon:
I’m here in Ottawa and later today I will be downtown again to support the truckers.
Normally I would not paste a very long comment like the text below; but I think its writing and messaging is so good that it deserves a spot below Visible’s usual performance.
+++++EMAIL MESSAGE FROM ANOTHER TRUCKER SUPPORTER +++++
“Canada is not a real country”, Jean Chrétien, former Prime Minister of Canada cheerfully announced one time. What does it take to feel a sense of belonging to a country? Is it nationalism, an allegiance to a flag, to a motto, an ideology perhaps? or a belief in a particular political party?
I preface this by saying I have never been a big fan of nationalism in general, seeing it altogether as a sort of plague that leads to all manner of things and none of them good. I don’t have a patriotic bone in my body, not in any regular sense of the meaning. I freely confess I never felt pride at seeing the Canadian flag , not even during the blandly named Canada Day. I am indifferent to its anthem ‘O Canada’ as well as the milquetoast plodding sounds of ‘God save the Queen’. I have always preferred the imaginative name of Bastille day and the rousing sounds of Marseillaise although ultimately it celebrates blood, gore and ridiculous return to royalty in the end, so all for naught. The Russian anthem is stirring but I’m not Russian. None of these artifices have touched me thus far. Politics have never interested me either, a pissing contest of lies, subterfuges and false promises destined to enrich those in power by the very self-serving laws they create.
At one point in life, whim and destiny led me inexplicably to farming. The land chose me, I say or Creator or both. I wasn’t particularly successful either and eventually I had to give it up but I learned something during my farming days I could have never learned any other way: to love the land and through it, understand the politics and economy of agriculture in a different way than the newspapers and politicians explain it. Everyone eats. Everyone.
The Earth, our mother who gives us life, nourishes us and the sky, our father gives us breath. During the past two years, compliant, docile Canadians have hibernated and laid low. They have meekly and dutifully obeyed and believed almost every directive, stayed in confinement, kept their mouths shut and their faces out of sight. They breathed in their own CO2 and made their children do the same. IQ’s have gone down. People have been threatened and coerced into taking injections, brainwashed and been lied to by both the media and their governments, both federal and provincial.
The law has been cast aside and disregarded by the feds, the provinces, the judiciary and the police forces. Illegal mask mandates, lockdowns, curfews, suspensions without pay and firings- all performed illegally. Fines imposed on businesses. All illegal-the whole operation has been illegal and immoral from day one- yet no one says a thing and the legacy media hides it all and collaborates with the oppressors, those who oppose are fired , shamed and ridiculed in the press . The PM has resorted to name calling and hate speech. The Opposition opposes nothing. The US constitution is in shreds and the Canadian Charter and of Rights and Freedoms an illusion of what used to make us proud. It no longer applies. Our democracy has been bought and co-opted by foreign forces operating from within.
Those who have somehow managed to stay sane and hang on to reality have wondered how it is that people can’t see it. How can you not? we wonder but they don’t. It’s not a mystery, not really, it’s mass hypnosis through 24/7 repetition on TV and the radio and the print media.
But you can only poke a hibernating bear so many times before a great paw with claws swats you down. We have been hoping and waiting for something to rally us, to gather us to move us out of this mess. We didn’t know whom or what. Was it a person or a movement? An ideology or a political party? None of the above as it turns out. Kudos to all who have contributed, protested, marched, written, made videos, created websites and channels, given conferences, been fired for speaking out, drawn funny cartoons, made great memes and led by example, you will still be needed.
There was nothing seemingly to unify a country this size. How do you unite a country that is impossibly big? A country so vast it stretches between two oceans and a sea, a country made up of a few million people who have seemingly nothing in common and who endlessly criticize each other. Albertans are like this , Maritimers are like that, Quebecers are always kvetching… Well, normally they do, they did, it kept us in check, but they’ve been remarkably compliant and quiet like the rest of us but they were the first in Canada to be silenced and hammered into submission by their Fürher and his clownish sidekicks.
Today, January 27, I met with dozens of other people on a bridge in the aptly named Port Hope, on top of the 401 in the biting wind, freezing cold and snow. We waved flags, we were cheerful, we belonged. Placards read FREEDOM! Take YOUR country back and many other such slogans, some were rude but funny! There was love and camaraderie. Good feelings. We waved hands and flags at the truckers going by who honked their loud horns or beamed lights. They too were chuffed and cheered by us. There were motorists as well who were wondering who we were and why we were standing on a bridge smiling and waving at them. Perhaps we caused a spark of curiosity in them. We hope so. It was the first time in my life I have ever waved a Canadian flag. Today it wasn’t an empty and artificial symbol of patriotism it was, the symbol of our hope, a new leaf. Our lives have been decimated the world over and our souls have been trampled upon. Our hopes dashed and our bodies desecrated. We wave to get back and reclaim our humanity.
Our connection to our country doesn’t stem from an ideology: it comes from the wide open spaces and the freedom that they represent. That is the profound truth that unites every one of us, Canadian and American. This is what the truckers, who love freedom, and the road and independence have shown us so clearly and so viscerally. We live on the same land, the same continent and we are all connected through this majestic geography of ours. Our prairies, our oceans, our magnificent great lakes, our boreal forests, our deserts, our mountain ranges, our tundra and ice floes. We are all brothers and sisters of the same earth.
The land, this land is what unites us, that is how and why we cannot be defeated. The parasite class that rules us and went from ruling us more or less gently, to imposing upon us, then imposing more, then finally controlling us body and soul. Imposing loneliness, isolation and lack of sunshine, that too is part of their plan. They understand nothing except money, control and their own selfish desires.
They cannot create or invent, they cannot feel, they have no understanding of the majesty of nature or the awe of a golden sunset or the mystery of a starry night. Everything is utilitarian to the shadow rulers and their front men puppets, a means to an end, especially us. Our stories, our culture is fodder for cash and manipulation. Whatever they claim to protect, they seek in fact to destroy.
We are witnessing the birth of a revolution. We are connecting to each other, we are connecting back to the earth and the sky even if it isn’t conscious yet in our minds, it is in our spirits and imaginations, they are all reacting. We humans have souls that are incorruptible. Our true nature is pure and divine. We need to remember that and keep that flame alive.
We have the divine spark.
The truckers have shown us that we are united across this great continent of ours and that we will not cave in, we will reclaim ourselves and what is rightfully ours. How will this be accomplished, I don’t know and when I don’t know either; however it will happen! We will win, we will defeat these forces. Our country is ours.
The technocrats who seek to appropriate our bodies and souls and deprive us of our God given freedoms can and will be stopped. They cannot compete with the divine. They think they have already won, all their plans already in place, the endless meds, the digital money, the chip under the skin. None of it can work without our consent. Reclaim yourself and your country, the truckers have shown us the way.
Canada IS a real country. Have faith in Creator, in yourselves and in each other.
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@ kcb
according to many enlightened indian
gurus through history the whole universe
inclusive the dimensions not for us to
reach is enlightenede consciousnes
and all enlightened are in that ONENESS.
therefore the only sin is to be unenlightened .
you americans + british have to
get rid of your freemasons .
without them half of jew power is cut !
@ KnowThanx
Thanx!
There’s no place for god in you if “you” are already occupying the hotel room.
If the you is still concerned with doing bad OR GOOD, and the karma rewards therein..(pride)….you’re still occupying.
This is what the gitas and vedas say, and in my jiva way of seeing things the bible has way too many contradictions, and too much thinly-veiled evil to be a divine thing.
The new testament is a different story, and appears to me to be a chronicle of a master, still stuck with siddhis so not quite there perhaps? – a chronicle with some things left out and some things suspicious – but still worthy.