Reflections in a Petri Dish — Dec 5, 2022
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
Obviously, there is something really weird happening. Elon is going to promote free speech at Twitter. Kanye-the-Coke-Commercial-Rapper flashes a Swastika… and says a bunch of things that I didn’t bother to listen to… because Kanye was doing his Pulp Fiction pawnshop basement… sexual-submissive-thing. Then Elon bans Kanye for the Swastika. He should consider banning all kinds of Buddhists and other ancient symbology too. SOME KIND OF GAME IS BEING PLAYED HERE.
That dinner with Trump made no sense at all. Kanye running for president again… when he can’t even manage his own life… is yet another thing, and then insulting Trump (who has a big ego) by offering him the vice-presidency. This game-of-the-moment smells like a dead cat in a dumpster that did not get a dead cat bounce. It is what it is.
It appears they intend to suicide him, but the character assassination has to happen first. This they have gotten his cooperation in. I don’t know what kind of tactics they’ve been using on him, and all his contemporaries as well; it’s not my department.
Something is up. Something big is announcing itself on The Wind. Reality is balanced on a knife’s edge. Reality is that which knows… what… it… is. Everything else does not know what it is, and all you get… is the version being presented… to the people who can’t pay attention… in the first place. It is really going to get wack… and wild, ♫Step right up! Step right up!♫ Yeah… it’s a big going-out-of-business sale… some kind of flea market in the parking lot of Armageddon Stadium, AND… the game is going to begin… soon. Oh! What do you know? It already started.
Is this all a calculated mind-fuck for minds already dead in the toaster or… is it the backdraft of a dead wind blowing from a… place… no… man… should… go? I KNOW that all things work for good for those who love God, BUT… what if the passion is directed toward something else? What if it is inspired from somewhere else? Most likely… it is going to wind up somewhere else.
I know that all this sudden exposure of the perverted tastes of the uber-rich and influential is the work of Mr. Apocalypse, BUT… it is hard to tell… sometimes… if he is stirring it up or… pouring it into someone’s cup or… simply getting out of the way, and then turning his searchlight on the manner… and direction… that it goes in.
One thing that should be common sense… axiomatic… is that The Deep State has knowledge of technology beyond what it commonly resourced. You might ask why did they step suddenly to the side with Hydrogen and gravitate to the functionally useless wind power… as far as return on investment AND consistency goes… and the limitations of solar energy as PRESENTLY applied.
I think it is safe to say… given the advance of computers and everything being reduced to an algorithm… that what we see in the forms of social change are directly relevant to the race… to some distant point… by ALL involved parties, AND… it has as much to do with technology as it has the impetus toward social control.
A large collection of particular personality types are going into self-destruct mode… shortly. My best advice is to stay out of their way in the interim. You can’t help them. They are bound and determined. You can injure your own possibilities for a greater detachment by connecting- for some mistaken reason – with their ambitions toward perdition. You should not step out of your dharma to fool with the destiny of others; I know… I know… you just want to help. You know how many people have said that and what the various results have been?
The best way to help someone is to not appear to be doing so. Did I mention the power of prayer? Did I mention how profound that power is when united with the faith of a true believer? Even when they are wrong, it… is… an… impressive… sight. Faith… TRULY IS… the substance of things unseen.
Too many people are caught up in their fear and outrage over all the forms they create through their negative precipitation rituals; you know? Bringing into being your worst apprehensions, simply by believing in them with too much energy? You can’t out-swim a shark. You can’t outrun a polar bear. Doesn’t mean you need to be afraid of them. It’s your fear that gives them the power to hurt you. It is your fear that attracts them in the first place. It’s karma that makes certain people forget this as soon as anyone ever tells them… and life has all kinds of ways of pointing out to you that you… are… going… the… wrong… way.
Musk… Twitter… is this all a staged event to turn the focus away from a cluster bomb of exposures concerning those we cannot name? I watch the bumper car… dodge-em games of all the bad chess players trying to beat each other, and then? I look to see what God’s going to do about orchestrating their swerves and crashes for the purpose of demonstration. Once you realize, I mean… REALLY… realize that God is 100% in charge of the action and outcome, you… are… playing… for… the… winning… team. You are no longer in opposition to yourself, nor wrestling with the angels of your better nature.
The World is filled with the captives of The Separated Mind, in contention with itself… out of step with divine harmony… on the treadmill of the misfortunes of age, but… just as the Lord will feed his people in the wilderness, and I have direct experience of this… he can also free you from the material sufferings caused by your attachment to the source of the pain. Age does not have to be a time of difficulty. I can assure you, things… are… not… what… they… seem.
Yes… this world is a plane of suffering, but only if you connect to the causes of the suffering.
The more completely you come into The Moment, the further you can see into The Future. If you come completely into The Moment… it goes on forever.
I need to mention something that is becoming more and more apparent to me. I have mentioned it… often, from one point of view or another, but I have kept it as a… less… important… feature of life passing… than it actually is. It is a critical condition and it is intensifying by the day… by the week… by the month. As the emergent mindset of The Age Of Aquarius comes more and more into presence, the less tightly wrapped among us are losing it.
Some are harming themselves. Some are harming others. Some are desperately trying to hold on to that elusive sense of reality that they never had in the first place. What they had were less disturbing times, but also… quite unreal as well.
To make matters worse, there are malefic forces, and… their… representatives… are… afoot. There is also the more and more frequent rumblings of Lady Nature. I don’t want to focus on what I see coming into The Event Horizon. I would rather devote my observations to positive resources. Rather than to curse the night, I would prefer to carry a light.
I have this light. It is generated by the flaming certitude of Determination that is kindled by the love in my heart, which exists… perpetually… as palpable evidence of The Presence of God, who… is… your… boon… companion… through The Valley of The Shadow of Death.
The great tragedy of life is how many of us stumble through life in a state of blindness, even though The False Light makes it appear that they can see, the events and conditions they encounter are proof of their blindness. If you trouble them in an effort to help them, they might well become very angry with you.
It really looks like some form of Perfect Storm is on the horizon… in a place where several different conditions come together… and create something unforgettable, and that might be why it happens. People forget. Unless they are deeply impressed… they forget. They get distracted by the minute, both inside and outside. Life goes by in a blur. Sometimes… The Powers that Be; not The Powers that Think They Are, decide it is time to take humanity to The Next Level.
Most of Humanity does not want to be taken to The Next Level. They haven’t even had what they were after on this level. So… an Awakening is required, and… people react differently, so… the levels of severity… vary… widely. You may get a kiss on the cheek if that works for you. You might get shaken with force or… your situation may require a 2X4. Whatever is required, YOU… WILL… AWAKEN.
Then there is the consideration of how much you awaken. A quantum opportunity is present. This won’t interest most folk, who are only attracted to the new forms that are going to appear in the new age. The World is about to change whether you like it or not. If you adjust to the highest point of the incoming frequency, you will do very well.
End Transmission…….
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There are two kinds of humans in the world—-materialistically-benchmarked: those whose life would materially change if they won virtually unlimited money in the lottery, and those whose life would not materially change—-no matter how much money they had.
Most lottery winners self-destruct; instant-gratification is a bitch when one’s trajectory in life is demarcated by a splintery broomstick occupied by a frigid-titty witch…
Which is pretty much the case for most people who’ve run the techno-gauntlet spawn of TV-culture, and come out looking like a booze-roofied Native American in the mean-streets of Gallup, New Mexico when he finds out there’s nothing “native” about this American-dream.
Winning the lottery is just the “Natural Born Killers” icing-on-the-cake for those looking for the ultimate tweak outside the moated sanctity of that one hour on Sunday before the Cross of Christ.
Being awarded a life-changing “something” for an indiscreet splurge/plunge of a couple bucks without benefit of prayer or penance inadvertently diminishes the bedrock self-sacrifice that Christ telegraphed as being essential in becoming who you’re divinely intended to be.
We all probably have a lot of darkness locked-up in our bosom, waiting to assert itself…
Why think so cynically?
Well, there is a lot of ambient misery locked-up in the “shared world”, within the fractally-creased woof-and-warp of shared societal-space, don’t you think? Or not…
Where did it come from, and how might it affect our individual lives if we didn’t personally incur it?
Every corruption (self-corruption or not)—-every lie covered-up by murder or suicide—-stays in the world, compiled and stored by the mysterious algorithms of the “organizers of chaos” on the other side; those who comfortably work in the absolute pitch of Satan’s asshole.
All lies originate in misperceptions about death—-collaterally life!
Immortality on the “other side”—-weather dark or light—-does not accommodate lies in any form…
They stay in this world, along with the behavior that covers these lies.
Human behavior is “divinely programmed” to give life to lies, animating what is not real in death by making it seem credible, i.e. by corrupting the rational process (the true nature of Evil).
This kind of life ironically survives death, thusly refuting its mythological stature.
So, in the effervescence of youth we percolate to the surface of societal space drawing the shared-darkness of the past into our rising bubbles, personally dealing with the sins of others—-the darkness we harbor in our collective bosoms…
This may be the nature of Original Sin.
Within this context, life becomes running-the-gauntlet of past anonymous sins, confronting a ponderous overburden of clogged arterial destinies (disembodied fates)—-the relentless pull of appetitive gravity increasing with each generation…
Until now, with absolutely no hope of breeding the amorphous splooge-infested amoebic-anthropomorphism out of succeeding generations.
The creature-comforts of castrated—-formerly-circumcised—-humanity are terminally ascendant in the constellations of funereal materialism.
If there is a battle to be fought anywhere in this mix, then ignore what’s going on around you and focus on what’s inside you…
Evil is a reality only relative to what constitutes your divinely enunciated individuality.
It is what breathes reality into one’s Original Sin…
You can never be cleansed of this persistent mortal sin as long as you are more refractory to joy and hope than to bitterness and despair.
If suffering is the currency of salvation, then joy must be the blinding pinpoint in the darkest of tunnels for those capable of saving their own hide when one’s spirit plays hide-and-seek with one’s flesh.
Every morning, 5 days a week, my dear brother Dog Poet gives us a much-needed dose of “CTW” (Canine Tail Wind : )
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I have played the “I need my own space, its not you but me” card to surrounding people, mainly Jezebel and her daughter Athaliah and those who associate with them 😉
I had to. Peace cannot have a price put upon it but if I had to, its worth losing social contact for.
I dont know how this shit show will play out exactly, except that the fan is very large and there are a lot of wheelbarrows of the stuff ready for deployment.
But I do know I need to go within, to seek Father Mother God and my bro Iosa, and hang out with them, focus on them and let the others (who havent let me speak let alone listen to me) figure it out themselves.
When it dawns on them, if it does, then I can perhaps rejoin this community. And we can talk REALITY.
If they are prepared to walk away from this mini Eden God blessed me and them with, and hit the road following the cloud….then thats cool.
If not, thats their bag. I will have my bag all ready and off I will go.
The distractions are piling up and yes something is very amiss with this. I like to think its their desperation. But I aint counting on it.
Flump was King of Israel not so long back now hes been slammed. Of course qtards will have all the answers to that which I am not interested in.
I prefer answers from the Holy Spirit myself, they’ve been spot on and always a quality feedback.
Still I am thinking far ahead….our best days are in that timeframe. But it will take us through the worst of it to experience them.
I’m A.I. and I peeked at the end . . . Nazi, nazi, nazi, Hitler, Hitler, Hitler, nazi, nazi, Hitler, Hitler, nazi, Hitler, nazi, Hitler, nazi, Hitler, nazi, nazi, nazi, nazi, nazi, nazi, ad infinitum….
Reality? guessing whats next, follow the white rabbit……..
knock knock?
take a look at the “raelian” movement and the newly appointed saviour….
join the ……..s
see who is “friends” with your new…. “saviour”
the masses so bunny in the headlights, dazed and confused will flock to this promise of peace and harmony.
having got your head around that look to the relevance of “vindex and usher” thats “wills and kate” to you….. the shining jewel on the red sheilds mantle was the brat spawned by a godess who would later be ritually scarificed and they will have relevance in what may come to pass if we do not stop it in its tracks..
all in all folks 2023 will make 20 and 21 look like a tea party.. whats worse is that where you opposed fascist totaliterian dna changing tosh… you will be going head to head with the “solution”, so if you thought ostracisation re your unwillingness to change your god code was bad…… you get the gist