Visible Origami – Dec 1, 2021
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
I’ve heard it said that the next world war is due to come in the early 2030s or around 2037. I can’t remember why I am supposed to believe there is some actual authority in that claim. I’ve seen it bandied here and abouts… got nothing much out of it. My God! I hear all kinds of things; mostly stuff and nonsense with alternating layers of boooolshit! Like some kind of Oreo cookie lasagna. I’ll leave the ingredients to your imagination.
I suspect that Big Trouble is on-the-menu sooner than that. Maybe it’s tied in to The Great Reset which had a due date around 2030-something. However… now there’s big trouble in Zero-COVID China, and… The Great Reset people are having trouble with their main template for worldwide totalitarianism. Also… since the word Globalist is now anti-Semitic, Kanye probably should have been having dinner with Elon instead of The Donald. Milo Yankalotofit says he set the whole thing up to make The Donald look bad.
You’re probably familiar with Milo, he used to be gay but now he’s not, along with a lot of other things he used to be that he no longer has the use of. He’s kinda like Ben Shapiro after the Estrogen treatments and couple’s therapy for short man’s disease.
People are flipping out all over, and delusions-of-grandeur seems to be the new pandemic. Now… everyone is not only more important than they thought they were. They are more important than anyone else thought they were either, even though no one else is thinking about them. Next year’s cellphones are coming with a mirror-finish screen so everyone can see who they are really talking to.
It continually astounds me… the extent to which so many people are taking themselves so seriously. There are now millions and millions of talking heads… running on and on, without pause about… less than nothing. We are resident in The Age of The Influencer, and people will say and do ANYTHING to get you to pay attention to them now. Clickbaiting is the latest form of masturbating and everyone is on The Alphabet government payroll.
I made sure to NEVER monetize myself. As soon as that happens… you can no longer tell the truth or you will be demonetized. As soon as I get a job, I can lose it, just as soon as I say something that the people… who used to work for Twitter… don’t like.
I don’t know who they are… not all of them… and maybe not even most of them; those people who think they control The World. They are the puppeteers who pull the strings on everyone… or so they think. Once they were only juggling 3 balls at a time and playing with themselves (and each other… probably) during break time. Now they are juggling more balls than they know about, and getting tangled up in the controller strings of their puppets… until the whole charade is about to tumble to the ground is… going… to… tumble… actually. ♫It’s just a matter of time♫, as Brook Benton used to sing.
In… just… the… last… few… years… this selfie-world… this look-at-me world has become a tent-revival of farce and boooolshit sprinkled over a Disney float! People are hopping up and down like randy goats… pissing themselves in a delirium of unrequited desire to be a celebrity… to be on the short-list… to sit at the high tables with the thousand dollar bottles of 50-dollar vodka, and the underage Ukrainian transsexuals, and assorted glitterati. Soon it will be New York City everywhere!
The people who think they are in charge… are determined to foment a national race war… a whole new kind of color revolution… where they incite the most ignorant block of stooges and cannon fodder from each race to go at each other. It is classic divide-and-conquer. What is really means is that The Bankers have gotten into all kinds of trouble while running the currency presses, and they need for the whole thing to go bottoms-up to save their miserable skins… to save them from the rage of the populace. On that account, they WILL fail.
It simply astounds me… what I see every day… what I hear about… as Mr. Apocalypse blithely tip-toes through the Belladonna and Venus Flytrap plants… across the mined lawns, and on to the false patios and pool-houses that surround the Citadel of Evil… the House of the Living Dead… where Mammon and his retainers live. ♫It’s only a matter of time♫.
In the same fashion that Russia is about to settle ZATO’s proxy-Ukrainian hash, Mr. Apocalypse is going to be turning the spotlight of truth toward every portal of darkness and shine it on The Real Faces… the faces behind the faces, behind the faces. They are going to be exposed to the eyes of The World, and… there will be no hiding place.
Remember Tipper Gore? Remember how hot-under-the-collar she was about the lyrics in rock songs? It’s something… it really is… to see what they have ALL adapted to in the years since then. The stench of hypocrisy is enough to make a buzzard retch. Remember all the times The World was supposed to end, and then it didn’t end? Remember when Pedophilia was a no-no instead of a go-go?
ALL OF THIS came out of The Gay Marriage Act. None of this was here before, in the form it is now… before our first gay president opened the floodgates of perversity. None of this was here. Now they want you to eat bugs and watch nutjobs bugger their pets on reality TV… or maybe you don’t know what kind of videos are running around Out There these days?
No… I don’t watch that sort of thing, BUT… millions of people do. The top porn in parts of The Middle and Far East is humans having sex with animals; at least that’s what the search engines indicate. It’s a runaway catastrophe on the way to a dark destiny… indeed.
I understand that not everyone is attracted to the same things, and I don’t consider it my business to tell people how to live. I have my own ideas about that, and they are the fruit of a protracted suffering on my part, BUT… everyone has the right to find the truth on their own terms, even if it turns out to be the monster behind door number 5.
I don’t think every member of a certain demographic is evil. My own experiences expose the fallacies in that perspective. God raised me up among people of all kinds… AND put me in the debt of representatives of EVERY CREED AND COLOR over the course of this lifetime. I have also been able to mark the peculiarities and differences in each as well. It is a sticky wicket to even see… much less remark upon… the evils that some men do… and among whom these evils are most representative.
It just so happens that in Times of Material Darkness some of us get more unhinged than others. People who might be practically luminous in times preceding… are much less luminous now… because of predispositions and inherent attractions that are easily enjoyed and acquired in times such as these.
Every race has certain distinguishing characteristics, only a fool or a dumbass would say otherwise; mostly to appease those who wish it not to be true. Ah… but, it… is… true… nonetheless. I take everyone as I find them, by the evidence given in my experience of them. Things do not become so because you wish them to be so. They are what they are… though… I have found… it is best to keep one’s own counsel on certain matters.
It just so happens that the biggest fabrication in history has allowed a group of people to get away with murder and worse for… far… too… long; to claim an undeserved victim status by which to victimize everyone else. To cry out in pain when they strike you. It just so happens that 9/11 was NOT done by someone named Bin Laden. Certain perspectives widely disseminated about these and other events are lies. They are lies and I am compelled to call them out.
I do not mean ill or harm to anyone. It is not in my nature to be so, BUT… I cannot pretend that something is so, which is not so. The Truth comes with heavy responsibilities. This is why so few will cohabit with truth. Lip service you will find aplenty, but stalwart defenders of what is good… and noble… and decent… AND TRUE… are becoming harder and harder to find.
I have found a new way to discuss… what so many refuse to see… out of fear of the censure it brings. I now know how to talk about anything without mentioning who or what it is, BUT… the reader has no trouble knowing who it is… grasping the meaning of it. Meaning… if the shoe fits… and so forth. Not much has changed since the days of Jesus the Christ, even if they got all the dates and players wrong, and… they… did… the message is true, and it has been true since the dawn of time.
End Transmission…….
I apologize for writing a Petri Dish when it was supposed to be an Origami. This happens a lot. I never know what’s going to be written until it’s been written. The good news is that is happens at all of the blogs.
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“We are resident in The Age of The Influencer”.
But this only applies if you’re a thicko sheeple. More of a concern for those that think, are the ‘nudgers’, and crafty language smiths.
“I do not mean ill or harm to anyone. It is not in my nature to be so, BUT… I cannot pretend that something is so, which is not so. The Truth comes with heavy responsibilities.”
The truth does not fear investigation. Those who harm themselves learning the truth, hold prejudices, have corrupted coding, or peddle lying agandas.
I say things as I genuinely believe them to be. If someone wants to question me with better ideas or reasoning, I am open to it. I shoot my gob off all the time, and I am not in the valley, where I hear my echo, or other communiques. The silence is deafening, for I must walk the ridge and summits of…
Of course I can fall. We all lose out footings now and then, but I dust myself off and stride the path of life carrying the very heavy responsibilities of a just life. The ridges and summits of truth are lonely places, and even then, you will meet fakers who fly up in their chopper-bots.
We would be remiss in our obligations as selfless free-thinking individuals if not to consider that Evil may simply be the organizing principle of chaos, i.e. this latest emergence of fake-covid/faux-vaccine (behavioral chaos) is simply a compilation of human suffering based on the growth of a corrupt economic system that materially-rewards sociopathy.
What would the world look like if it was governed by a political system whose high-test fuel for rapid growth was human suffering and murder?
If the world was created by an “isometric singularity”—-a divine spontaneity that looks like a “big bang” by the less-than-divinely-inspired—-then it will resemble a symmetric binary system of base versus effort-away-from-base.
There is much negative potential energy in the base—-comparable to the effort against the base (potential energy of purpose)—-so, it can be accessed through the “negative energies” of fear/loathing/envy/anger (etc.).
If we can agree that theological (ontologically real) Evil exists, then it may be a non-evolutionary/non-natural force that utilizes the gravitational gradient of man’s-inhumanity-to-man to access this “glory-hole” of negative energy and directing it against whatever vestiges of self-determination that remain in society.
At this point, the world has essentially become a terrarium for the flourishing of Evil, i.e. materially-real lifeforms that fall outside of a creator’s arc of shared-life.
What form does evil have within the societal sphere?
It exists as parasite that occupies many minds when a mind has sufficient diminished capacity as the principle-of-self-determination to be essentially non-individual…
It is like when many drops of condensation lose their surface-tension and begin pooling, gravitationally running down the surface of a cool glass.
Materially, evil spreads like a virus—-a kind of surfactant that causes the individual drop to lose its surface-tension/individuality—-like an immune-system that loses its physiological sense-of-self, succumbing to every illness that comes its way.
It is a divinely-inspired irony that the spread of a false-virus (and its false solution) can happen ONLY if there is a REAL VIRUS compromising the human mind in order to give “reality” to this false-virus.
The human mind is an immune-system that recognizes “self” and “not-self”.
EVIL is simply that-which-compromises-this-sense-of-real-self…
Real-self derives from the principle of humanity, i.e. a sense-of-self arising from a non-physical (spiritual) dimension.
All of creation participates in this dimension to varying extents…
It depends on how many iterations of reflected light the mirror of physicality (flesh) participated in along its “evolutionary” path.
At each reflection of Original Light (from a Creating-Force), there is angular momentum imparted to the biological mirror, torqueing a particular species into a speciation event (what some call “evolution”)…
This is for a divine purpose, far outside the flaccid mediocrity of the simplistic blunt-force-trauma of biological “survival”.
To NOT see this on any level is to fail in one’s situational awareness when it comes to the survival of the individual human spirit.
There is no individuality amongst non-human lifeforms, so survival-of-the-fittest has virtually no meaning.
Individuality is self-determinative behavior OUTSIDE the arc of genetic selection/stipulation.
It is more appropriately based on the differential gradient-of-effort between our “core” self and where-we-are-in-life with respect to that divine template of Self as ideated by a Being Greater Than Us.
If we begin life (conception) as a Divine Idea (i.e. simply for a purpose, for a reason that transcends the here-and-now), then life outside the womb is simply a dialogue between our physical presence and our divine idea—-between conception and inception (birth)…
This dialogue continues throughout life, becoming a dialectical phenomenon whereby each act of self-determination is rewarded by a merciful modification/negotiation of that original idea…
Such a modification-cum-negotiation we experience as torque (rational ideation) from the angular momentum of the original light connecting us to a creator phenomenon, a Great Intender.
Since a creator exists outside of space-time, He manifests inside Timing…
All things are timed for an overarching Purpose.
The nature of the timing in unpredictable because it is non-cyclic—-i.e. not based on the past…
But it is not unpredictable like chaos because in chaos there is no identifiable meaning for the chaos…
The nature of timing is that it is unpredictable, but verifiable—-like prime numbers.
Time that unfolds for a purpose is necessarily based on prime numbers—-like the Periodic Table of Elements.
Science cannot wrap its head around this, so it dumbs-down cosmology with “big bang” and evolution (big bang is to physics what evolution is to biology).
Some wholesome donkey lovin’
https://youtu.be/ZZnqLi0rSQg
“Next year’s cellphones are coming with a mirror-finish screen so everyone can see who they are really talking to.” … LOL Brilliant! But that’s not all; the whole piece was brilliant, from beginning to end.
The “next world war” has already started, Vis. But it’s not really country on country, it’s the predator class versus the rest of humanity in a multi-pronged assault for full-spectrum, strangulating dominance.
Demons in the predator class have been exploiting every angle and division they can find. The meek, snivelingly compliant, and dangerously gullible have just bent over, grabbed their ankles, puckered their poop-chutes, and have turned themselves into willing ass puppets and rape dolls. To the rest of us, the predator class is turning the joint into a free for all prison riot while they hand out shivs and table legs to all the inmates, while the warden and private prison investors have machine guns and flame throwers…and control the cafeteria.
“America has raised a generation of bitter and narcissistic radicals.
Our young people are obsessed with recording their own personal history.
They’re stars of their own Truman shows”
Jason Whitlock
Although I haven’t seen many “radicals” – that sort of thing takes some preliminary thought and research into our situation.
Problem is they are a big part of our situation.
90% of “people” arguing with you online are paid trolls working in cubicles in Israel – fact check that.
Anti-social media is the realm of the tribe, archons can only Simulate.
Your readers do know EXACTLY what, and who, you are talking about.
Thanks Les!
Have a great weekend.
Toby Foster (local radio) interviewed Vanessa Feltz and said afterwards, incredulous, “I never knew she was that important!” (He is a comedian)
lewis jones: she is very important. You try and get a top radio presenters job as a white Christian woman? How many Jews does is take to present the Digital Human?
The author of this article made one fatal mistake and I will not obscure the truth relating to this grievous malapropism. Tipper Gore was the writer of the smash hit called “It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to”. I was absolutely enamored of this literary gem and I can stand before my Judgment and admit to that. I have the broad shoulders and I’m more than willing to decree that this writer clearly has gone above and beyond. So, Mr. Author, please accept my neologisms with the requisite grace and tolerance that I know you are capable of. I will make it a point to read your bright, shining articles in the future. You, sir, have taught me a lesson I won’t soon forget.
Tipper got famous in 1985. Way back then, rock music was super-wholesome and creative compared to the shit that gets flung at us today.
It’s not the lyrics that matter… it’s the reality behind them that TIPPER SHOULD BE OBJECTING TO NOW! What’s her opinion of Zelinsky???
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That would be Lesley Gore; no relation to Gore Vidal or Frank Gore the former running back, but I get the veiled amusements at work here.
Dadgum, I found the only other Leslie Gore groupie on truthseeker!! To think I was the only one was presumptuous of me. Lester Visible has proved his mettle on this forum. Lester, you can play on my team anytime. Your mettle has proven to be made of stern metal. Congrats!