Smoking Mirrors – Nov 8, 2022
Foo-Dog Poet Transmitting…….
I heard someone say, “expect the unexpected.” I am not so wise or… maybe I’m just more cautious, so… I say, “expect the unexpected, but… prepare for the same old same old.” Today is election day and… since there was no October or November surprise, the people who stole the elections two years ago must be confident that they can do it again. I’m pretty sure that no matter what they do, it’s… not… going… to… turn… out… the… same.
Let me be positive, no matter the appearances otherwise. Change… BIG CHANGE is coming and it doesn’t matter who thinks they are running things. The force behind the variations of force… as they appear to affect material conditions… are all getting their marching orders from the invisible, AND… on the high end, AND on the low end, they ALL fulfill The Will of God… PERIOD… No exceptions.
Yes… horrible events and conditions are present in select locations, involving select individuals, AND collectives as well. That is also The Will of God, as… it… expresses… according to the level of resistance being presented to… The Will of God. Life… as you see it acting out all around you… is some permutation of resistance or surrender to the same force. It is some demonstration of Harmony or Disharmony. It is being in Resonance or Dissonance.
I don’t know where you tumble out in respect to your polarities… in The Realm of Duality, but… whether you get it or not, whether you know it or not, whether you like it or not… there it is., and you are going to have to deal with it one way or the other. Why not take The High Road? Now… that’s a good question. The answer is that most of the things people want in Times of Material Darkness are… on… The… Low… Road.
Before the Temporary Times of Convenience come around… people are longing for them and dreaming of them… aspiring and working toward them. Finally… once they get here, it’s too much for a lot of people to handle. They succumb to it… and find out later down the road that all of its promises and allurements are lies and window dressing that conceals a hideous suffering.
Due to my areas of interest, and residing… most of the time… on the other side of The Doors of Perception, and especially due to my particular nature, I saw this coming decades ago. Every time some new device came around, and people swooned over it and had to have it, I… didn’t… get… it; in every sense of the words.
It’s not been easy being here, BUT… I should not complain. I discovered the power of God’s Love in every circumstance, as a universal palliative for all injuries of any and every kind. The most compelling evidence… radiates down upon us, every… single… day. It exudes Life, Warmth, and Positivity, and is a living example of immortality by example in the very thing it does. I am talking about The Sun. There it is… shining as if everything were poetry and joy, AND… as a matter of fact, this is true… if you are on the same wavelength.
Too many people are looking down at the ground, maybe for something shiny or… cause they lost something or… are looking for something that can’t be found there, which accounts for the look of disappointment that gets etched into their features after a while.
People tell you all you need to know about them through what they say and do. The rest of it can be picked up by tuning into them. People selling negative commentary, snarling and sneering at others, trying to cut others down for doing what they didn’t have the desire or ability to accomplish… display these very characteristics for all The World to see, should… it… be… looking. No one can hide anything for long. Yes… there are many who pretend they do not see, BUT… unspoken truth radiates on the sounding board of the aether all around them.
People make themselves dull and stupid by closing their eyes to the people and conditions around them, and hoping they will close their eyes to them, BUT… it is not The World one should be concerned about in this regard. It is the invisible beings of The Supernal and Infernal Realms, who take full note of all we think… and say… and do. Nothing goes unseen.
I haven’t got to concern myself with Justice or anything else. I see these forces at work in The World EVERY DAY… near and close, and far and wide. I have only the one concern… to stand guard at The Gateway of The Mind… to rein in my thoughts, to be an air traffic controller of thoughts, departing and landing… and the same could be said for speech and action. You can be built into the image of The Divine by simply, and ACTUALLY… minding your own affairs.
Now the midterm elections are upon us. A great deal is riding here or… it seems to be. It could be that everyone takes their orders from the same place ultimately so… sometimes neither side is the answer, BUT… it is what we got, and we already know what the one side is up to. We’ve had a front-row seat for the last two years, and well before that. God willing, the ship will right its course BECAUSE… to continue as we have is the death knell of The Republic.
Once they let the Halloween darkness of sexual perversity loose, once they wrote it into law… all the rest of it was dragged after and turned The World into murk. Now… you may disagree with me on my perceptions, BUT… the truth of it is self-evident all around. Mess with human plumbing and you are going to have problems. Disorder is everywhere, and a collective rage is attendant because… by now… people have discovered that everything they thought they were going to get with all that sexual liberation turned out to be a big, and disappointing bust. So now they are angry at everyone else.
They think… they tell themselves… that the problem is they didn’t get enough freedom and liberty in their unbridled license. They need more… and more… and more, and the more they get? The more it continues to prove out that it was all a mirage, and now they are even more hungry… even more thirsty… and a great deal more lost. How the Hell did that happen? It ALWAYS happens this way. You push the boundaries, AND… the boundaries will push back at you.
Every time I hit myself in the face it hurts. Why is that? The real question should be; why are you hitting yourself in the face? People don’t like what they get. It enrages them that what they thought would make them happy, does… not… make… them… happy. More stuff was supposed to make them happy. More and more exceedingly varied sex was supposed to make them happy. More and more food to eat. More places to go. More… more… MORE!!! It just made them unhappy, and here’s a clue. IT IS SUPPOSED TO MAKE YOU UNHAPPY!!!
It is supposed to make you unhappy so that you go in search of what… really… does… make… you… happy. That is achieved by learning to harness The Personality to The Higher Self. Animal behavior is fine for animals, but you are not an animal. Those driven crazy by this dichotomy are now dressing up in animal suits to legitimize their passions. Heh heh… they revert in order to reverse their evolutionary imperative, good… luck… with… that. Implanting cat whiskers in your face does not make you a cat. Simulated reality is not reality.
Reality isn’t even where you are presently contained. You are contained in a dream. Reality is when you wake up from The Dream. When you can weave your passions into a single cable and direct it to a single goal, WHICH… is a certainty if you do so; You are GUARANTEED to succeed. Just think of it!!! Hmm… but then why are so many people doing everything else they can think of, but… that? Aye… it’s a conundrum.
Why is it a conundrum or a dichotomy? Because you are traveling on a spiraling helix and one of the loops is invisible. If you could see both sides at the same time, then… perhaps… you have awakened OR… maybe that’s not it either. This is why Humility is all-important. You will go nowhere good without it.
I don’t mind when boorish people get snarky with me OR have to get their little digs in. I’m not coming from that place, so… I get it. I get why they do it, and I am not the one harmed by it. I sincerely wish I could ease their pain, BUT… they are the ones hitting themselves in the face. Eventually… someone gets tired of it (grin) and throws the switch. We do live in the atmosphere of a supremely benevolent God. The beauty and wonder of all creation is always on the horizon. We are moving toward it or… we are moving away.
End Transmission…….
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‘people have discovered that everything they thought they were going to get with all that sexual liberation turned out to be a big, and disappointing bust. So now they are angry at everyone else.’
‘The sexual revolution focused upon the individual’s right to pure sensation. At the same time that it liberated sex from guilt, it encouraged us to divorce it from love and commitment.
The sensate focus, the proclamation of the right of individuals to share sexual sensations with whomever they pleased, carried with it the idea that liberated sex could be divorced from continuity of caring, from consequences, from children, from community. Stripped of its context, sex became a happening between genitals that were only incidentally connected to persons who had a history and hopes for the future. Sensation divorced from feeling and expectation. Thus “liberated”, sex became a game, a sport.
An experience emptied of emotional and moral content became the candidate for providing fulfillment, a sure recipe for schizophrenia.
The expectation that uninhibited sex would lessen agression proved false. To reduce communion between persons to contact between bodies, anonymous sex organs, and nerve endings is already an act of violence
The touch that heals always feels and cherishes the other as a unique person. It includes the implicit promise of friendship, care, and respect.
Is it any wonder that the media seeks to fill our imaginations with pictures of blood-smeared flesh. Stabbings, rapes, mutilations, fights, the sadistic punishment of the flesh.
Sadism sells because it is an unconscious cry of despair: “If I am nothing more than a machine made of flesh, a body divorced from spirit, then destroy the flesh, smash the machine.”
We inevitably read the world-story through the lens of our own autobioraphy. The human psyche is the gateway to whatever we may know of the beyond. Hence we may know, or trust, that the universe is friendly, only in the measure that we may come to know ourselves as beings who are motivated by the impulse to become lovers.’
Sam Keen
Some big Rot-child who liked to poke people with his finger just finished living to a ripe old age.
So ripe in fact it was rancid and decaying.
Your god is missing in action.
Ever thought of using a logical approach to the meaning of this world owned by noseferatu lookalikes? Truth is only arrived at by using the funnel approach, consider everything at the top….Tip – you might want to include some advaita.
Bravo Les Visible!
For a bit of variety in the program, here’s different writer of excellent dog poetry…
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“Let me get right to it. My acupuncturist is a fervently curious Sufi Shaman who sits among us, but in Hobbit times, she would be looking over a vast horizon peering into the hearts of those she served and could heal from a distance.
She took the liberty to reveal that since February the good ol’ USA is passing into its Pluto Return, which occurs upwards of 250 years, so no human could ever have one. And the Beaver Blood Moon will rise and go total lunar eclipse @ 5:17 a.m., on Election Day. There’s more of course, but a Shaman can only reveal so much. One must thirst to make the sacrifices needed to go further.
And just tonight the recent days of unusually warm and balmy weather for November succumbed to a fierce and much cooler breeze shaking the trees as pine needles were raining down upon my face, bracing the wind, staring into the moon. We were crying together.
Hanuman “The Protector” is the wind, but when he’s on duty the wind feels like it felt tonight. Mighty, insistent, wakeful, unapologetic; quite casually ready and willing to do battle with unsavory elementals and those that would truck with them.
If for some crazy reason you have a fever, a fever to crack the code of self, the wild Hanuman Wind can take you far. We must relent to the dream so that it reveals its own transparency.’
The Night Sky Sangha Guy
Brilliant post! Thanks Les!
Wow. Well put. Yes, in Psalm 8 (In the Bible, that is, God’s word) it states that God made us “a little lower than the angels” and that man was to have dominion over creation (Genesis 2). Today, we are happy to be, indeed perhaps even prefer to be, much lower than the animals.
Since God has deigned to take the veil from my eyes and heart about 25 years ago, one of the things that always struck me, politically speaking, was that as things got worse in the world slowly but surely, it seems that hope for the best would always “spring eternal” in the next election (in the US, of course). Everyone was always waiting for “the next election”, even as things never improved. Well, some of the symptoms may have improved along the way, but the disease still festered within. But alas, astonishingly, after 2+ years of the disease becoming uncontrollable and perhaps now end-stage, here we are, waiting for the outcome of the next (diseased and maybe final) election. What does that say about us? What does that scream? The author of the above post speaks the truth. The problem isn’t crooked elections. We can’t get away with using just the crooked Jews as the reason for our problems. To find the answer, we all, each one of us, have to look in the mirror and ask how we have contributed to this mess.
A few days ago, I read a post on this site that was entitled “The Second Coming”, referring to a poem written by W. B. Yeats. I looked up the poem and read it through and thought about it awhile. I believe that the poet was referring to the second coming of Christ, and as a Christian, I know what will happen at Christ’s second coming. I then started to wonder what most people think it means, so I asked Google. In short, I learned that the majority believe Christ’s second coming is when He returns and invites everyone into the Kingdom of God. That is not true according to God’s word, the Bible, which is still available today, although you may have to search for it in its unadulterated form. Jesus, the God-man (God taking on the flesh of a man) came the FIRST time, born as a babe in a manger in a cattle pen; that, my friends, was the beginning of the long, long period of time (2000 plus years ago and counting) when God, through His beloved Son, sent out His great invitation into the Kingdom of God. But how did we respond? We crucified Him. But STILL the call goes out, the call of John the Baptist, “repent of your sin and believe.” STILL, the only way we can come to God the Father is through the son. “Today is the day of salvation” by faith alone in Christ alone, through God’s grace alone.
But Christ’s second advent will be the ending of grace, the invitation is gone. He will come to judge the living and the dead, and all His enemies will be made His footstool.
“TODAY is the day of salvation”.
Alexander Solzhenitsyn said it best back in 1938 during a speech he made at Harvard University. “Men have forgotten God. The failings of human consciousness, deprived of its divine dimension, have been a defining factor in all the crimes of this century.” “The only possible explanation for this war (WW1) is a mental eclipse among the leaders of Europe due to their lost awareness of a Supreme Power above them. Only a Godless embitterment could have moved ostensibly Christian states to employ poison gas, a weapon so obviously beyond the limits of humanity.”
“Truth forever on the scaffold, wrong forever on the throne.” says James Russell Lowell (1819-1891). But he goes on to say “Yet that scaffold sways the future, and behind the dim unknown, Standeth God within the shadow, keeping watch above His own”.
Thanks to the author of the original post.
‘As long as there are slaughter houses there will always be battlefields.’
(Tolstoy)
So easy even a child can grok..
Thank you Les Visible, very resonating and powerful Transmission again.
All those problems with sexual depravity come from denial of spirituality and God. Sex is very beautiful thing, true gift from God. The western culture perverted this gift, reduced it to animal penetration to “release the pressure” (i.e. orgasm, orgasm, orgasm – everywhere). And what about that original “pressure” in the first place? What was the cause of it? Why the people forgot or/and refused the tantric way – natural, subtle, passionate and very pleasant game of making love between mature man and mature woman – cultivated, aesthetic and almost esoteric experience of two energies joining in one (one love, one etheric body) and honestly, sometimes the actual coitus (penetration) and climax (like we know them) is not even needed at all when you are making real love with a woman.
Today everything is about “releasing that pressure” – instant short time “bliss” after (un)natural stimulation, and then again and again – like a bunch of perverts on meth and poppers in their clubs…Seriously, this couldn’t have turned out any other way. Peace, God Bless You all.
Anton–pornog is Jews stealing White women and children and selling pictures of them back to the men, because the Jew thinks he owns all land and anything on it. As humans discover billions of stars, Jewish greed will need to move up that many gears, and we hope that even this disease is not up to the task; certainly the greed of a normal criminal would not be: “dat galaxy is mine!” sounds a bit wrong