Reflections in a Petri Dish – April 5, 2023
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
It has been some years now since we have been talking about the spread of Insanity across the country and around The World… due to the increase of Materialism. Surely it has been more than a decade and possibly two decades. I know I have been seeing it for longer than that.
It first came to my attention in the 60s. Anyone who was present for them can agree with me that they were pretty crazy times. Certainly… a big part of it was the drugs. Drugs open areas of The Mind that were previously inactive. It was a time of spiritual awakening, AND… it was a time of sexual awakening… because we have a material body, AND… several immaterial bodies.
A lot of what happened had to do with the stage of collective human evolution that was present at the time it happened. A great many people were deeply asleep and did not wake up the whole time. Many of them have not awakened since; have even bred children who haven’t awakened either…. and who have also had children who have not awakened.
The Dream Manipulators have been around for a long time. Until technology made a wider material reach possible, they worked through telepathic invasion and social conditioning that was built around laws created by the lawmakers to keep everyone in their own grazing areas. The metaphorical wolves in sheep’s clothing have been around for ages. They are part of the dramas that make life interesting.
When The Sexual Revolution arrived they were Johnny-on-The-Spot. The Spiritual Awakening was also a revolution in thought. On the one hand, you had sensory exploration. On the other hand, you had extra-sensory exploration. The force of Materialism accelerated the sexual dynamic and it hasn’t stopped to take a breath since.
The sexual experience is a limited engagement. The satiation period is brief and it eventually leads to the desire to go deeper… to go further… to go off the beaten path. Two drugs played a big part in the escalation of serial sexual activity. They were Cocaine and Ecstasy. Cocaine amplified the diabolical aspect of sexual encounters. It makes whatever you get up to okay. It makes evil and depraved behaviors magnetically attractive. There was a fake spirituality about Cocaine initially… until the depravity angle hit full-bore.
Cocaine and Disco dovetailed and opened the saloon doors that swing both ways. The Gay Thing took off, especially in the cities where Nature had already been beaten within an inch of her life. That was the 70s. Coke went mainstream in the 80s among the moneyed set; most notably on Wall Street and Hollywood. I had a front-row seat all of it, even if I was a bit off to the side, I was still able to move around the fringes of the action.
Also in the 80s… Ecstasy ran over the borders of The University of California laboratories, and into the hands of those informed about its presence… it was being developed to treat problems with intimacy and alcoholism; at least that was the story. The compound was very clean in those days. I had as much of it as I wanted and it was a remarkable substance.
Then it was made illegal and slowly but surely, The Israelis cornered the market on it and changed the composition. This became the go-to chemical for blurred boundaries with blurred genders… where anything goes. They call it Molly now, probably cause Molly is who you wind up as.
It was Cocaine’s touchy-feely little sister, and if you weren’t paying attention, it would turn you into one. I could see what they had done to it because I had the whole before and after thing. One feature I noticed… big time… was that it created a feminized mindset in the male consciousness. I always pay attention to what something does to me in my head, and I tried every drug there was on my way to figuring out what I liked and did not like. So… I saw the whole sexual culture being manipulated through chemistry. I saw it happen right in front of me.
The government and certain vested material interests have been working the scene for years, modifying human nature and trying to wash away the boundaries of good conduct… into a Good Time Charlie-Dr Feelgood, Big-Tent perversity game; the hot and sweaty rodeo of different cowboy and cowgirl positions where… if it feels good, do it became the mantra for more and more freedom under the guidon of unbridled license.
They spread crack-Cocaine through the ghettos for crowd management, via a government agency that is prohibited to act domestically.
Now… you see where we are. The whole sexual mutation and mutilation thing is and always has been, a government psy-op; keeping in mind that the government is owned and operated by The Bankers. The government is a tool wielded by those who control the money supply. It… does… what… it… is… told, and all of the other industries; The Media… Entertainment… Education… Religion… Finance… Manufacturing… ad infinitum; they do what the government tells them to under orders from The Banks.
If they don’t do what they are told, the regulator agencies come into play to ENFORCE the will of The Bankers through those agencies.
The Bankers are agents of Hell World. That is where their inspiration and marching orders come from. Yes… EVERYONE takes orders from someone, even if they are at the top of the pyramid, that’s only the material plane. Their orders come from renegade Principalities and Powers who get their orders from The Dark Lord himself. I’ve met him on several occasions. He is a very charming fellow.
Even he takes orders from someone because The Devil is an employee of God Almighty who… is… the… only… one… who… doesn’t… take… orders… so far as we assume… BECAUSE it is all incomprehensible to you at that point, and likely well before that. It’s all for The Purpose of Demonstration, here in this dream world that is God’s playground, where he entertains himself.
You may not appreciate my saying that. You might think, “Who the Hell is this God that entertains himself with my suffering?” He is not the one who makes you suffer. You are. You could be playing with him right this moment and having a fine time of it; I am.
There are Heavenly Realms and there are Hell Worlds. How your sexuality expresses itself determines which of these you will eventually be visiting. Obviously… The Kingdom of Materialism, overseen by Mammon, or whatever names he is going by now, is a Hell World. Anything that makes you forget The Creator… automatically directs you to a Hell World. It might take a while to get there or… it could happen in an instant, but… Hell World is where True God is absent and False God is present.
Here is one example of the state of the times concerning sexual identity and the cluelessness that exists below the surface constructs made from tissue paper and glue. There are thousands of delusional characters like this, from which the new legions of Manchurian Candidates are being forged. What’s the point? The point is to make you weak… confused… and controllable. The point is to rip the fiber from the American spirit and make it an obedient slave by first making it a slave to its appetites and attractions.
As I mentioned in the beginning, we’ve stated that Insanity was going to get more and more wack and widespread for years. Some of us have seen this coming for a long time now. Surely you have had ample time to see that this is true and growing in ever more fertile ground.
Fortunately… I say, FORTUNATELY… God is Real and he knows what he’s doing, even if no one else does. This is the means by which he brings us to a more enduring awakening, and… yes… he’s got a Hell of a way of going about it. That’s not God creating those conditions. These are the extremes we have ALLOWED ourselves to be guided to by Appetite and Desire. We walked there on our own.
Angels are standing by at all times to lead you out of this. Unfortunately… for many… they have too much of themselves invested in castles made of sand, AND… they want what they want and they don’t care what you have to say about the matter, so… usually, it is best to keep your thoughts to yourself. I don’t have that luxury.
Bless indiscriminately. Bless everything and everyone. Operate from the high end of the mental plane, and let your thoughts be expressions of a harmony with all things. Thoughts are more powerful than feelings and feelings are more powerful than actions. You can control yourself and The World around you by your thoughts BECAUSE… as a man thinketh, so is he.
End Transmission…….
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(Thanks once again, Les.)
I wrote a brilliant comment in response to this and it just got knocked out.
You’ll just have to take my word on it 😕
“Materialism”, meaning that they do not believe in the soul and Reincarnation, so they are not encouraging the soul in all the work it wants to do, which is really more than the body wants to do
LV wrote:
“Yes… EVERYONE takes orders from someone”
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Cocaine is literally criminally vile!
I had a brief fling with it in the early 90’s. There’s nothing like seeing the dejection, depression, and panic of a small-time cocaine indebted to criminals who had it all stolen from him while he was vacationing in Las Vegas. Wretched, miserable stuff.
THE DARK LORD IS JHWH !
One reason for degrading the general populace is so that when the (((usual suspects))) make Large Language Models such as ChatGPT that these systems will be depraved too. These machines are more properly named Zeitgeist Machines as they are built up from and exhibit the knowledge and behaviors of the populace whose data they were trained on. So we will see “What Evil Lurks in the Heart of Men” 😉
P.S. I miss that good old 80’s pre-catamite IsoSafarole Song too 🙁
I see the need to write about soul; we do not know much, and only a few people e.g. Swedenborg, tried to teach, but I will start telling what I do know
Hallucinogens are the only drugs worth messing with, and somehow I knew that even before I was old enough to have access to them.
I tried coke and even got the real deal once, most of it is garbage, and I was superman and loved everybody, afterward all I could say is that was retarded and fake as hell – and if I was of the fast food mindset I could see wasting all my money on it – freaking… LAME.
All uppers and downers and feel gooders are retarded – shrooms helped me a lot, they came when I needed them and they still kick arse – I just don’t need anymore. Pot for the most part is sorta retarded, some is pretty decent but I will NOT partake of the garbage that makes you feel like some retarded moron in a couch watching american football…. duh…
LSD – I had 99.8 percent pure from sigma in grad school – took way too much of course but the next day the levels were perfect – out of body looking at my body , etc – a smaller level of the real deal woulda been nice – but it did make me WONDERFULLY CYNICAL for the rest of my life. Next day looking at commuter’s eyes – Peering directly into their soul I’m not kidding – KNOWING how miserable they were at heart… actually watching their fake “I” battle down the dismay of the free one – that’ll do you .
BUT IN THE END… it’s all crap, hallucinogens are a decent stepping stone but it’s gone forever unless you get there in reality… then it’s here forever, NOW forever.
PS- the dismay is “economics” as planned – the real estate and banking parasites of the “lord” made it that way … to swallow your time… but you’ve no excuse…stop, think and let serendipity happen.
Cornelius: BUT IN THE END… it’s all crap, hallucinogens are a decent stepping stone but it’s gone forever unless you get there in reality… then it’s here forever, NOW forever.
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Allen Ginsburg” As Kali-yuga gets more intense and as attachment gets thicker and thicker, salvation has to become easier and easier.”
“Yes,” Prabhupada says. “That is also the version of Srimad-Bhagavatam. But the process is kirtan, not LSD.”
“Well…” Allen says, hesitating. “Well, the reasoning is that for those who will only accept salvation in a purely material, chemical form, Krishna has the humor to emerge as a pill.”
The devotees’ eyes widen with concern. Prabhupada just smiles and shakes his head.
“If it’s material, “ he says, “where is your salvation? It is illusion.”
“The subjective LSD effect,” Allen says, “is to cut out attachment.”
“But if you’re attached to some material chemical,” Prabhupada counters, “how are you cutting attachment? If you accept help from matter, how are you free of it?”
Allen frowns reflectively, as if struggling to reconcile opposites.
“The subjective experience is that while intoxicated on LSD, you realize that it’s a material pill and that — well, that it really doesn’t matter.“
Prabhupada again shakes his head. “That is risky,” he says. “Very risky.”
I am fanatically anti-drug, because the body’s abilities in bio-chemistry make the drugs look like (I will echo Clarkson) a monkey banging a drum with a wooden spoon, compared to the body as a Sibelius symphony