Visible Origami – June 9, 2022
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
People seem depressed these days. Everywhere you look you find a grimace or downcast mien (did I say that right? I hope so, heh heh). Then… I am hearing all kinds of Doom and Gloom, from “We’re fucked.” to, well… everything else, as long as it’s going down; “going down?” ”Well, I’m not going sideways. Thanks for asking.”
“No… I am not going down and you can’t make me. I’m in the penthouse of God’s Love so fine. So it goes… from my end of that spectrum that God uses as a plectrum. It sounds a lot like Om when he does that.
I wish I knew what to tell these people.
Maybe it is that bad, but… for some reason I can’t see it, and I can’t feel it, BUT… I sure can hear it. I imagine if I were in one of The Congested Zones, I would be able to smell it, though… I expect that all the Ketamine I took accounts for my loss of smell. I miss it sometimes; not the sense of smell, the Ketamine. I’d at least like to check in occasionally to see what… if anything… has changed.
I used to be able to step right out onto certain landings of the eternal stairway to Brahmaloka, and… check the view, take the pulse of the land from that point of reference, BUT… I kind of made an agreement that I don’t remember making. It just showed up one day, where I stopped my usual ‘playing with the elevator buttons’, and… so it is, and has been for a time. Now I have to rely ALMOST exclusively on The Intuition. Maybe that’s why it happened.
Still… Boy!!! People are bleak and comfortless. It’s like they want to believe in God but they just can’t because all those appearances are in the way. How can you not know how profoundly involved God is in your life? He’s out there running around, looking for a friend and you can’t see him. Yet… he is in everyone and can be brought to the surface… if you know how to call him to you.
People in power have gotten really crazy. The World is operating like a drag queen humping the air in front of a small child’s face, while ectoplasmic demon masks… appear in the space that is rippling behind them like water in the wake of a shark’s fin.
So… I stopped writing at this point and went out to meditate and pray before The Sun gets too hot, and my invisible friend showed up. This doesn’t happen every time, and it only happens sometimes while I am there for it. Usually… it happens when I am doing something else. I wasn’t seated there long before he started in. This won’t be sequential. I only recall particular bursts of transmission… and some of those we don’t talk about.
At one point he said, “Visible, I am the one who has the keys to the candy store. I do let certain types in just to see what they are going to do with it. There is always the chance they will do something wonderful. Yes… I know that is unlikely from what we’ve seen, BUT… there is all kinds of good underneath the appearances that doesn’t get seen, and by virtue of it being so concealed, they give Evil a platform to discover itself on… and… an opportunity for redemption. It’s going on here all the time, visible
“Not only do I have the keys to The Candy Store, I am The Candy Store. I also know where all the candy is. You would have to look for a very long time to have even a fragmentary knowledge of the contents of The Candy Store, so… if you don’t know where things are… heh heh… good luck. Sometimes I direct people… if I want them to find something specific; once again… so that I can see what they do with it. Then there is all the hidden candy and that is REALLY hard to find because I am the one who hid it. Look at all the stuff I have hidden in you and lots of which you have not found yet.
“A lot of people broke my heart, visible. You think, how is that possible? I take upon myself a human persona and I hide things from myself so that I can fall in love. Yes… that is how wonderful love is. Then… I will often be betrayed… or, they will just walk out on me in search of something else. They weren’t all that into me. I find this out. Sometimes it is often in a single day. Depends on what I want to see or experience.
“You have some idea of how bad things are and can be around here. You’ve been up close and personal with it. People living their temporary, idealized lives do not realize how bad it is in places, and… in some people’s minds. I am in their minds. I see it all. Why would anyone want to be like me with that as a prospect? Better to just be my friend and let me do the heavy lifting. Let me handle the details.
“Don’t worry about it Visible, you’re on my good side. That is fortunate… because it is not good to be on my bad side. When I LIKE someone I don’t let them drift, even if they forget to pray to me for guidance and protection. Others… sometimes I let that happen… or make it happen, to see what they’re really made of. Of course, I already know all of that, but… I hide that from myself too, like I said. This is a part of me that people don’t get, and why I am said to be and not be this… that… and whatever. (grin)
“I like people for different reasons. I like you because you love me, and everyone who loves me also entertains me. I set it up like that. That’s why we have that playmate thing, you and I.
“Of course… it can be a shock for anyone who is being led out of harm’s way, cause… sometimes they catch a glimpse of what could have been, and that can give a person nightmares.
“People DO NOT REALIZE how intimately I am involved in their lives. The people who read your blogs? I’m inside their heads. I am inside EVERYONE’S HEAD!!! I am there in the fashion appropriate to the one hosting me. In many cases I am asleep, but… of course… still awake at the same time from a seeming distance.”
When you see those words or statements in all caps, he is being emphatic in my mind. It is like when he would bang the side of my knee into the back of the futon, only now I don’t need the Ayahuasca.
He continued; “One of the things that makes me laugh the hardest is when people go around as if they know what’s going on. I give them all kinds of rope. I let them occupy high positions. I LET them cut all kinds of corners and hurt all kinds of people that I arranged to be there… until I open their eyes right in the middle of what they are doing. Yeah… try processing that one.
“Sometimes that’s what it takes to make some people understand how very wrong they have been. I am doing this right now with the present political theater. I am doing that in Ukraine. I am doing it EVERYWHERE, but some people don’t need the shit shocked out of them, or… like yourself, have already had that happen a few times… because you caught that glimpse of the horrors of what might have been.
“Until now, I have been trickling the force of awakening through the collective mind. I’m going to turn the pressure up. That should help with the kinks in the hose. That’s one way to straighten them out. Of course… it could be too gnarled and twisted. You might think it would explode, BUT… I’m God, I can untangle anything anytime I want, just like in cartoons or with CGI. It is a constant source of sorrow that so many people do not reach out to me for help.”
I can hear, inside certain minds, on occasion, the sneering disregard that manifests when I state that God talks to me. (technically a step-down transformer of an angel does, BUT… it’s still God) WHY… why would he talk to me and not to them? This begs the questions; do you talk to God? How often? For how many years have you been doing so? Has it been the matter of lifetimes? Do you talk to him all through the day? This I have done. This I do… because God is the major part of my day, every day, and has been for a long time, no matter what I was being put through (for whatever the reason).
Why don’t you try that and see if it happens for you? I have it on good authority that something will happen. The one who would know is right here at this very moment. He is here in every moment, but we do not make the effort to be consistently informed of this ageless verity.
I feel really sad for so many of you out there, who are so troubled and all-fired-sure that life is going to turn to shit. What gave you that idea? I know. It was the appearances, wasn’t it? Boo!!! Heh heh. I do feel sorrow that this is so, but I will not let it interrupt my joy in The Presence of God. Yes… it is not going to turn out well for a lot of people, but that is their intention because of their priorities. That is where their priorities lead. It may well turn out good for everyone, ultimately, but… oh what a long time ultimately can prove to be.
If you are one of those mopey disillusioned souls, you lack Shraddha, (faith) Certitude, and Determination. Well… something can be done about that. Indeed! Something can be done. Might I suggest Prayer? You can think of it as a conversation where someone is listening in. If you are sincere, your request will be routed to the proper department. I assure you this is so. Then… it will be answered in the appropriate fashion.
Once God gets used to hearing from you, the relationship is subject to change. It took me many years for someone to respond on the other end, in a regular fashion, and where I didn’t have to take a psychedelic booster rocket to make it happen… in my countless efforts to storm The Gates of Heaven. I assume it has been going on in previous lives as well.
You get out of it what you put into it. If you want God for a playmate (in every sense of the word), you have to show up for the play dates. If they are pretty much a constant thing, God will not be far off. Given time… he will be an intimate presence in you, like a constantly running stream just outside your cabin in the forest, AND… you can take that cabin with you wherever you go.
End Transmission…….
I am sorry, sometimes for the subjects I have to write about. I don’t have any choice in the matter. I KNOW my perspective is not desirable to those trying to control our perspectives, BUT… I don’t work for them, and I do not go in fear of them. I fear ONLY to offend The Divine, which can be accomplished as much by what one doesn’t do… as by what one does do.
Some Links=
GAB is right over there, but you are already here. You see how that works?=
Yup! Stark raving batshit=
What a load of bullshit! Note where they say that he called in about himself ahead of time=
https://www.foxnews.com/politics/supreme-court-justice-kavanaugh-home-armed-man-arrested
This is my problem with President Trump. Of course, he knows better, or… is he really that stupid; which seems most likely?=
and the forced programming continues=
Thoughtful writing, if a bit pretentious and… you’ll see. This guy would know all about Proust. Nonetheless, with some artful turns of phrase, and… he seems to be on the right track, except for being far too educated. If I talked like that, people would know and I would hear about it. I don’t want to hear about it (grin)=
https://off-guardian.org/2022/06/05/why-is-everything-broken/
See… this… this is REALLY important information=
https://i0.wp.com/www.dailycrow.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/06/bd70cccfc525a9ca.png?ssl=1
This is how you think when you don’t believe in God=
https://threadreaderapp.com/thread/1533524778610348032.html
Yeah… gee… I hope my last posting didn’t violate their rights=
https://redstate.com/brandon_morse/2022/06/06/auto-draft-13-n575315
And still, most people don’t care about this=
https://www.realhistorychan.com/anyt-06082022.html
Oh…. yes……..=
https://www.revolver.news/2022/06/johnny-depp-solution-to-defang-the-lying-press/
Definitely a suicide=
Hard times all around. This is how some people get when they have too much money and think the wind will always be at their back. It shouldn’t be that long to see it proven otherwise=
Dear Viz,
I’m still searching for my own keys to that candy store.
Your ongoing stream of advice is very helpful in that quest… many thanks for what you do!
PeterK
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I love that cabin. Trickling the force of awakening trough the collective mind.. once they see it coming.. https://ZetaTalk_Followers/15049
and the accompanying blue kachina :
https://ZetaTalk_Followers/15050
a good part of the world population will be in denial or goes insane.
Still, no disclosure from our governments, maybe Donald and Vladimir take care of that.
https://t.me/ZetaTalk_Followers/15049
https:/t.me/ZetaTalk_Followers/15050
You, Les, possess what I refer to as “spiritual credibility,” so if you say God converses with you on predictable or unpredictable occasions, then I am inclined to believe it. Who am I to pretend I know it’s not occurring?
What mechanisms connect you to God? Are you hearing God through your finite sense of hearing or via your mind and soul? Or, do you hear God as a consequence of all mechanisms working together? In other words, would hearing God be possible without your mind and soul?
Keep in mind that if I somehow obtain the power to extract from you all five of your senses, then, for you, nothing would exist and thus everything would suddenly disappear. All human senses have limited capacity and so do our minds. When we die, the senses die too, but our minds, the repositories of all our thoughts over perhaps many lifetimes, connected to our souls, move on to experience further adventures in a different body and over a different lifetime, the mind, with the capacity to last for millions of human years, and the soul being an infinite, fine body.
To that end, the capacity to hear God amid the rampant chaos and confusion sown in the external world will accompany you to your next lifetime, rendering unto you greater control over the external. Also, who knows what other faculties will land with you on the surface of future realms?
god I love you visible …. fifteen years raft of dreams retirement trip I called it when started hoping two
years? …now Ecuador Puerto Misahuallí amazon high source with last rapids between here and the
Atlantic /sound out the window of rented “cabin”– alternate tepee life many places and now prepared on a platform in theren0ted house (where 15yr small watercolors/no camera pays ‘eventually’ — first /visionary springs up large unplanned in tempura on rented wall and eight more follow at various stages/begun)… I am En Voyage down the amazon here or ….. maybe shove off eventually in fact on that legendary “Balsa” (spanish for Raft)? — already begun with first balsa LOGS I ever saw cut and waiting … for the retired scribe-fit logbuilder …… ah gracias a Pachamama and her husband Dios … for so many blessings … including you dear Visible/new image of my constantly running stream (last rapids sound out window now) … and the potent(ial) Tepee on a Raft to always take it with you … includes that certain companion at any drift …… thanks again Viz/– Rick DeSelm
It is true that some people are chosen and are then in collaboration with God and their lives are vastly different from normal. My attitude was that the Godless, living outside magic, were leaving more room for me, simplifying the communications; and we know straightaway when we meet someone else who is in magic