Smoking Mirrors – Sept 7, 2022

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

I was standing in the kitchen when I felt this wave wash over me. It was very subtle, BUT… it was powerful, and I got the sense that it was just the first of many waves coming that were going to change The World regardless of any resistance to them. This was a conscious wave. I don’t remember experiencing anything like this before. I’ve been told to expect it for a long time now, BUT… when something doesn’t happen in an anticipated time frame… one tends to forget.

It could be that this has been going on since time began, but… then it was followed by this graphic-comic portrayal of the following, flowing through my mind in pictures=

Imagine that The Avatar jumped out of the sky and landed in the ocean and concentric waves pulsed out of that landing, traveling outward to encompass the span of the sea and everything it connects to, one following the other at distances in time; short distances in time, and… having a hint of color and sound, carried upon their bandwidth… by something felt without the need for thinking. In each wave is a perceptible, irresistible change of perspective, across the landscape of the human mind at large. (perhaps he is coming from within this time?)

Anyway… that is how it hit me. You know that feeling… that sense you sometimes get of a rightness in your thinking… as if some higher authority came in and hit it with a rubber stamp that says, “approved?” It was like that. It was like one of those intuitive pings that reaches to Heaven and then returns to you enveloped in a kind of resonating certitude. “Yes! Yes! This is proof that God is real!” You… my friends… are proof that God is real. You need no more a defining truth than that.

When beggars are wishes then poverty is a state of mind. I like to think things back to their points of origin. I like to step outside of my perspective, and walk several yards north or south. It is amazing how that can change the appearance of what you are looking at. ALSO… what is often missed… is that where you are coming from can change the way you see anything.

To be in such a state that only God makes an impression on you. To be like water when you pull your hand out of it. To be fluid where it really counts and not when it leads to terminal whirlpools of disturbed thought, endlessly repeating on themselves. These are positions that provide perspective… timeless perspective… eternal perspective; beyond the murky dreams of mortals scrabbling in the darkness for meaning that only The Light can provide. There is no meaning in the darkness. Brutishness is the fruit of ignorance, and stupidity is ignorance in action.

I don’t know where this is coming from either so… bear with me.

It is one of life’s enduring ironies that you get caught in a web of your own making.

They are getting crazier and crazier as they go. Whenever the transformative force of God displays in apocalypse and awakening, the change is irresistible. Trying to resist it is what causes them to be crazy, and they seek to force their will on everyone else. Because of the increasing presence of The Light of God, more and more is exposed and revealed. They will see… in time, but… it will be far too late to do anything about it. Only the possibility of Mercy and Grace will remain.

Buying into The Material World as a be-all-end-all makes you a prisoner of time inside your own mind. The plodding, marching, caravan to nowhere is back to the nothing it started from. Reason leaves the discourse. Compassion flees the heart, and you are left as a landing zone for every bad thought in search of a home.

Your world is… a… projection… of… your… mind. You feed and nurture the thoughts you have with the passion that drives them. This is a perpetual cycle that reflects The World that appears before you. You are LITERALLY living in a world of your own creation. I know I say that a lot. It is one of those things that impacts on… everything… you… do.

Running alongside is the screeching-harpy media. It is replicating every dreadful fantasy that exists in the undisciplined mind. It is shaping public opinion… yet, it is becoming more and more irrational. To what end can it actually continue where any significant number of people will follow? Excesses of every kind are killing the very followers that THEY most depend on. They are like shrieking loons. I have reached the point where I don’t want to link to any of it… then it occurs to me…

I can simply collect what teaches, informs, and uplifts and include them once a week. It is getting very toxic out there at a distance. It seems that there are groups of people feeding into mind clusters of negativity… fear… dark and depraved desires. It is almost as if… as if it is observably true that The Avatar has been sweeping out the planes of all the long-entrenched evil, and driving them down into human form. What else could account for the sudden appearance of many, many thousands of such creatures as I have… never… seen… before?

If The Avatar has done this, then… I am pretty sure… as to say… almost certain (grin) that he is going to clear it all up. The way the spectacle of madness presents what you would expect to see in End Times… is startling. It seems so Biblical, as well as something out of underground comics. Surely a perfect storm is in The Event Horizon?

I’ve never liked fireworks displays since I took LSD. I don’t want to be in the thick of what is happening. The World has its own cycles of change that continue without respite. Sometimes, it’s a nice day to sit in the meadow. Other times there are bands of velociraptors looking to have a picnic but… they didn’t bring a picnic basket. You are… supposed… to… be able to chew gum and pat your head at the same time, and NOT WIND UP WITH GUM IN YOUR HAIR!

You have heard the term, too stupid to live, yes? Observe!!! Take a look around; virtually is how I do it, even if I am in a crowd… I am not in the crowd. ♫I’m in with the out crowd. I stay when the in-crowd goes♫ I’ve seen the movie; probably in real life, here and there, BUT… also in my head… in books I’ve read… and through meetings with remarkable life forms. Some events do not require my presence. I am not of a mind to RSVP.

It’s going to get hot and heavy in a whole lot of places soon. It’s going to get very cold too, in all kinds of ways… when you include Realpolitik… and sundry. Remember!!! Whenever The Darkness collects and concentrates in search of a state of collective pain, the light is ALSO concentrating at… another… location. There are varieties of gravitational pull that call out for kindred spirits far and wide, AND… people come, be it concert… political event… battlefield… congestions of marketplace… OR… through electronic mediums.

You’ve heard about the birds of a feather collecting together. This is happening. It is a divine sorting-out. It is a gathering of the tribes; so to speak. It is a summoning. It is a harvesting. In some cases it may include forms of rapture and ascension, BUT… it will not be something that was advertised at a new age website; except for the residents of Exoterica.

This gravitational force that is demonstrated in The Law of Attraction, WILL respond to a steady pulse of The Attractive Force… from anyone seeking to be drawn on a tractor-beam to a higher state of being. The same way that cries of injury and fear will attract predators in the jungle, a call of the heart to a higher calling will bring you up on Heavenly Zoom; AS ABOVE- SO BELOW. This is a time of great possibilities and that is why the distractions are so numerous and powerful.

There is no joy to be found in the distractions. That is one of the reasons they are called a distraction. I have seen for myself many times… for short periods of time… what is possible as a permanence to come, if… you… just… keep… on… coming. Do you have a guiding light?

Heaven comes by degrees and in increments. You are building it all the time. Whatever it is… the mind can’t stop doing it… building it… tearing it down. At any point in time, you can change the focus of your attention. You can cause your interior sun to resonate with The Sun in the sky. You CAN come into sync with all of creation, yes… you… can.

Tune your instrument. Listen for as long as it takes, and… just like it is at an afternoon Jazz jam session, you hit a lick here and there. You probe for your place in the unity. You can gain the respect of everyone you play with if you don’t push or press. You can make real music while never hitting a note yourself. It depends on who is playing you. Let The Master play through you.

Even the least of the players in a symphony is important. Look at the triangle. How important is the triangle to the way we understand existence? Sometimes the triangle player only hits one note in a composition but it can radiate across the entire planet like those waves from The Avatar.

End Transmission…….

Some few links at GAB. I’m looking toward new horizons=

https://gab.com/visible

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