Visible Origami – Jan 17, 2023

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

All sorts of rumblings above The Earth… in syncopation… perhaps… with the rumblings below it. First they say Klaus Schwab is sick, and Davos this, and Davos that. They then say Soros is sick and won’t be doing-Davos. Then we hear that Gates pulled out of Davos. There’s no argument that they are sick in a way no mortal hand can heal. Some… or all of them will or… maybe… will not… attend the fellatial-splendor that is Davos; bringing The World to its knees… willingly or unwillingly.

Often… when you hear news that appears unfavorable about the people under discussion, it’s a movable front. The intention is to distract the attention away from something else that was going on just before they had to create the distraction. One thing we do know is that all sorts of luminaries- of the false light variety- will not be attending this year. Rumors have it that it is about COVID. However, since they created it in the first place, I don’t see that.

The Fear has come into the zones of privilege and it grows stronger by the hour.

We know they don’t take the same vaccines as the rest of the people they duped into taking them. That goes contrary to the purpose of the vaccines to begin with, which was to kill people they seduced or frightened into getting the vaccine(s).

A number of heads of state and rakshasas… masquerading as yakshas… are not in attendance at Davos this year. Back in the darkness behind the place that all the Davos gremlins came out of, there is this sense… or so I am told… there is this sense that Davos and the WEF are simply… by increments… fading away. Interest is shifting. It’s to be expected in a world that is constantly shifting and changing. This does not suit the shapeshifters that came up with the idea behind Davos and WEF… to begin with.

It has always suited the world shapers and world reavers, who are possessed and driven by atavistic hungers to HAVE… IT… ALL… that they could bend the lives and the destinies of others to their will. They never… no… they never realize the whole affair was created for The Purpose of Demonstration so that Heaven could watch and see what happens… and help where help is sought, and hinder… as needs be, and… which is how it ALWAYS goes and why none of them EVER control The World.,

They make the angels weep and they make God clap his hands and laugh when he’s in his sky-box. That angels would weep and God would laugh… when angels are simply an extension of the Will of God… without the means to resist or disobey… unless he makes them… is one of those conundrums. It’s a metaphysical riddle. It either makes perfect sense or it makes no sense at all; especially if you are carnally inclined. Let’s imagine someone saying; “if I have to explain it then you won’t understand it.”

The way I see it, the WEF… and Davos… happen when those driven by infernal forces are so confident of the final outcome that they can just strut and preen about and you can like it… or else. Once The World gets to a particular state of Materialism, the insanity virus (for which there is no vaccine) begins to operate at every stratum of human interaction.

People going nuts in the streets and supermarkets are mere reflections of people going mad in boardrooms and penthouses. They don’t know they are crazy. Usually, they don’t. Crazy people most often do not know they are crazy. It makes perfect sense to them, whatever it is that they get up to, AND… when the chorus entire… has all gone mad in their own fashion… cacophony becomes the soundtrack of life. RAP and electronica… trance music… are all on the doorstep of complete incoherence.

Materialism presses and DRIVES the hedonist and sybarite into an ever greater and wilder abandon’ “alas… the night was thine, Cynara.” The thrill in anything exists according to a Bell Curve of diminishing returns. It’s like drinking. Three drinks put you about as good as it gets. After that… it is all downhill.

The spiritual sunlight of God is ABSOLUTELY necessary to the continuance of life. Without that sunlight there would be no life, as… we… know… it.

Remember how Gollum came to hate The Sun? Then he began to hate The Moon as well? Goblins… trolls and the like… Morlocks and kindred spirits, all live in the dark places of The Earth. It is a place of half-life. This happens to humanity as a whole also… in Times of Material Darkness. The shift downwards comes surreptitiously. You don’t notice it because the mind is fixed on whatever lure is attracting it further down.

You can think of up and down in terms of your own body. One world exists above the belt-line and another exists below it. There is another world below the one below the belt-line where flight-or-fight exist. There are worlds upon worlds going upward from the belt-line, but… in Times of Material Darkness, they don’t see as much traffic. Most everything is going on below the heart-line.

At certain points in time, there comes an infusion… suffusion… distribution of force. (call it what you like) It is the higher octave of ordinary sunlight; although there is nothing ordinary about sunlight. It is true-gold in liquid form. However… there are higher concentrations of this force; masters… sages and saints… they all bathe in it. It… sustains them… entirely in certain cases.

This is one of those times and that force is bearing down on The Hive Mind with a GROWING intensity. It accounts for all the insanity we were talking about earlier. It ALL depends on how you respond to it. It can grind you into powder and it can light you up like a perpetual Christmas tree. There are many other states on The Dial… depending on what you tune to OR… if you even bother to tune.

I feel a great sorrow for those who resist the pulse of the incoming wave of cosmic change. They will be ground under. There is no nicer way to put it. It’s not much different from what happens most of the time anyway. Is it? Everywhere people are ground down by the complexities of living. Rarely is one seen to reside above it. Often they are invisible to the hoi poloi, even though they hide among them, when… cause… is… given… to.

The greatest sorrow for me is the certainty of what is missed… when one is sucked into the thresher of Materialism. This force bears many wonderful blessings not often seen over The Usual Course of events. It is as if another sun appeared in the heavens… which radiated the nectar of immortality… that pours like honeyed light upon the soul. This is a real thing, BUT… you have to be open to it. If you are not open… how will it get in?

The heavens opened in Kalifornia and it rained… and rained… and rained… and then? It all washed out to sea. This is because they never built those reservoirs they were supposed to build. Oh well. I’m sure there’s a parallel here, but… people are free to draw their own conclusions.

The whole globalist thing just won’t hold together. They had a nice run-up to total failure. For a while, it looked like they had a lock on it. There was so much other twinkly shit to occupy people’s senses and their captive minds; it got easier and easier to pick their pockets. It got so that they well on convinced themselves of success… and so they trotted themselves out on The World Stage… doing The Dance of Fait Accompli; a Bowel Movement in Unaccompanied Minor.

Yes… they introduced themselves in The Media and on Social Media and they are going to fly OVER The World… in their private jets… with their plans of austerity for the rest of us. It won’t be happening.

Greta Pieface is going to wind up in a deli-case where they display curiosities of times gone by. It might likely be in The Smithsonian.

Why did I say deli-case? Well… something will come along and consume her at some point. Something is going to consume ALL… OF… US. Isn’t it nice to have a choice in the matter of… who… or what does the consuming? It’s a big deal for me.

They continue to drop dead from The Killer Vaccines. Sooner or later… the odds guarantee it… it’s going to happen in front of the whole world. It did this in a smaller way with, “we love you… Delmar!” I’m talking about something much more global. I’m talking about multiple incidents. This too shall pass.

End Transmission…….

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Some excerpts from Cold Mountain=

“Few are the priests who can compare with me!”
Fools all shower him with praise,
While wise men clap their hands in mirth.
This hoax! This phantom flower of the air!
How could he escape from birth and death?
Better to understand nothing at all,
To sit still and quiet the ills of the mind.

The clear water sparkles like crystal,
You can see through it easily, right to the bottom.
My mind is free from every thought,
Nothing in the myriad realms can move it.
Since it cannot be wantonly roused,
Forever and forever it will stay unchanged.
When you have learned to know in this way,
You will know there is no inside or out!'”

In my house there is a cave
And in the cave is nothing at all
It is Pure and wonderfully empty,
Resplendent, with a light like the sun.
A meal of greens will do for this old body,
A ragged coat will cover this phantom form.
Let a thousand saints appear before me
l have the Buddha of Heavenly Truth!

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