Visible Origami – March 28, 2024
God Poet Transmitting…….
This Sunday is Easter Sunday. That will be The Sunrise Morning of all sunrise mornings in the year, and… I will be there in the very spirit of it because… it is all about The Sun. It was originally a fertility thing… that’s how the Easter Bunny came about… known for their prolific offspring. Lady Nature feeds our bodies as The Christ feeds our souls, and that is where Jesus Christ came out of The Mix… to feed The Age. His blood is the flowing vitality that runs through that time period until now. His sacrifice paid for The Age we are now leaving.
It should be obvious that another transfusion is now called for.
Christianity took a lot of cosmic truths, and… tailored them for crowd control. It is what all religions do. Ostensibly… they exist to give guidelines for our behavior. Unfortunately… or fortunately; it depends on how you see it, AND what comes out of it… because… the blood runs hot. There was always a problem with Christianity in its early distortions of celibate priests… in defiance of Nature’s biological imperatives.
There’s nothing wrong with Chastity and Celibacy, BUT… you have to be in the mood for them. Like Augustine said; “Oh Lord, grant me chastity… just not yet.” You’ll see it phrased in a lot of different ways. I like this one.
Of course, a lot of those folks in cloisters are bloodless freaks, and their continence does not mean much. It’s really when the passionate soul… can channel the force of it to higher states of being… that the real point gets made. It takes a superhuman effort, and few are able to rise to this occasion, especially in Times of Material Darkness. This is why Paul said it is better to marry than to burn. If you really want to understand what is going on with all of this you can. If you don’t, well… you can do that too.
I should add here that plenty of people in monasteries are there on punishment details due to excesses in previous times… or in some cases, they are building their resources for times and events to come Everything OUT HERE makes perfect sense… once you can link up with… what is present internally… once you can get The Indwelling to speak to you through The Intuition. That also comes about through chastity and aspiration… which is what I call, channeled desire.
If you want to play around in the pigpen… rutting and rooting… no one is going to stop you, except the usual archetypes that oversee human behavior. The idea is to progress yourself from the Lord Byron mindset to the William Blake mindset, and then on to whatever the next stage of that might be. So it is that many TRUE saints… have colorful lives… in the lead-up to sainthood… especially if they are poets, and… they are mostly always poets; the real ones are anyway.
The Catholic Church has been minting and printing saints for some time… for political reasons, and the usual crowd control. There are few religions that can match The Catholic Church for sheer perversity and sybaritic behavior that rivals anything The Pagans came up with. In fact… The Mithraic and other solar forms of worship were of a much more elevated sort than your generic mercenary priests and confused liturgies of The Catholic Church.
I’m sure there were some good guys, BUT… there were plenty of bad guys… as history has recorded for anyone troubling themselves to take a look.
My being extremely chaste and continent for a period of time is what led to my Kundalini awakening. Anyone who studies in the arcane sciences… discovers that one needs to observe a rigorous restraint on their sexual forces for… at the very least… a period of some months, and often for a few years… in order to awaken The Sleeping God Force. This… especially… includes The Mental Plane as well.
After that… one has to wrestle their way free of the allurements on all sides, and it is especially difficult for those who have done this… to continue in it… because that force will attract attention of the wrong kind when it has been activated. It’s like a flashing light.
Is it really wrong? That’s debatable. It can feel that way when you are struggling against it, BUT… that is just a force of Nature that needs… to… be… sublimated. Once this has been accomplished, the whole of the animal kingdom in The Subconscious… comes under your control. It’s how the yogis live in the jungle surrounded by the personifications of appetite. Once your appetite is under control it has a remarkable effect on other life forms.
There is nothing wrong with having a partner… a family… raising children. There would be no world for anyone to rise out of otherwise. Most are not meant for the higher states of self-containment, and one needs to learn this… otherwise… it’s a rough go.
HOWEVER… all who aspire WILL BE raised higher… from life to life, and The Life will come where the bonds are loosed and liberation winks in the space/time continuum up ahead. Sometimes it is clearly seen, and sometimes you have only the memory of it, BUT… you must persist. If you can persist you WILL reach the goal. A large part of the journey is simply enduring the trials… simply hanging on.
A time comes when the realization dawns upon you that you are not the one enduring it. There is one greater within you who meets the challenges as they come. Only a fool believes that they are a match for what they will come up against, and this they WILL discover to their dismay.
The Christ is that force in all of us who rises victorious because… he’s been there and done that. Now… he comes again… with a new litany of formulas and teachings for The Coming Age of Brotherhood. The Once and Future Avatar is a natural-supernatural occurrence… at rare intervals… at specific points on The Celestial Clock… He comes to RE-STORE order. He is the balance-gone-missing returning again.
We… in our mortal dreaming state… live in a short-term cycle. Huge reaches of time are beyond the ken of those… who come and go here… with such frequency. Those who are able to step back into themselves, and find themselves… where they have been languishing in a forgotten state… while the temporary personality ran wild… come into a profound understanding of what lies beyond the comprehension of short-time humpers and thumpers… who keep trying to beat Life into submission, and find they have beaten themselves into submission, but… rather too late in the game for it to count for much.
Those who find The Self, find also that they are required to step out of the common thoroughfares of existence and behaviors… lest their strange characteristics mark them as targets for bestial and frightened hearts. Any number of immortals come and go in the common herd… their true being concealed from others… while they do their anonymous services for The Greater Good.
Some step out of the rushing torrent of mortality and continue to remain corporate. Some embrace the temporary death… before their immortality is officially conferred… even though it is already present. It depends on the story that was written for them. Everyone who follows Jesus does not meet the same fate as Jesus… allegedly did, BUT… all of them lead lives of similar sacrifice and selfless service… differently demonstrated… depending on the story that was written for them.
One way or the other… one must leave the ordinary currents of terminal existence, for all sorts of reasons. They do come and go… however, as did and does St. Germain… Apollonius of Tyana… and many others whose names are not even known, and who exist as pearls strung around the neck of an unknown God. One might better compare them to stars who shine with their own light, BUT… the pearl has a deep significance in the whole process.
In any case… Easter is upon us… as it always is… on the first Sunday following The Spring Equinox and The Paschal Fuill Moon, AND… this time… soon to be followed by The Eclipse… a week and… a day later. Much noise is being generated over this coming event… more than might seem to be necessary… given that very few know the implications of it. Keep in mind that The Deep State and their butt-boy media are also aware of it, and they NEVER let an opportunity to sow confusion and to do evil pass them by.
We are on a real precipice of tumultuous change. It is good to be mindful of this. The Evil is going one way, and The Good another… meanwhile… significant tailwinds and crosscurrents… undertows, and the like… are being generated in the wake of their passage, especially where Evil is concerned.
May The Resurrection occur in you this Easter or on another Easter to follow. No efforts made in that direction are ever lost. May the roses bloom on your cross, signifying the triumph of Higher Love over the lesser attractions of elemental desire. Let your light shine… which it will do, as soon as your idea of a personal self ceases to block it while shining in its own delusional false light; the light of dreams and attractions… for what is not even there.
End Transmission…….
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Off-topic, but andyay asked himself why he does not stfu: well, because we like to hear from him, although the pace and frequency is up to him. We never forget it will be worth reading
Well, ‘Easter’ (estrus) always falls on the first Sunday after the first full moon in Spring. Peculiar how they ‘nailed’ Jesus’ birthday down to the irrefutable date of December 25th, with the 21st of December being far too obvious. Yet his resurrection is tied to the moon.
I disagree that celibacy requires ‘super human’ effort, as I’ve been celibate for over twenty years now.
Beyond the biological imperatives, it does require an honest, sober, and steadfast analysis concerning all the various methods of hyper-stimulation promulgated within modern CULTure, overt and otherwise. I’m also incapable nor desirous of contractualizing emotions and the attendant rituals that go along with it.
Visible wished in the dark before the light:
“May the roses bloom on your cross…”
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Laura Aboli also writes beautifully…
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My last comment on the topic FE:
I suppose the question of the shape of the earth is’nt going to
be resolved to everyone’s satisfaction. So..
Why don’t we just use Occam’s razor and cut away all of the
gobble-de-shite we’ve been fed. Let’s put away our egos and
look at some facts.
Polaris doesn’t move. All other stars are exactly where they
were 365 days ago. Yet we are told we are cork-screwing through
“space”.
Where pilots make emergency landings only make sense
on a flat earth map.
Pilots don’t consider the earth’s rotation when landing planes,
and engineers don’t take into account the earth’s curvature.
Surely a better question is why they are feeding us this distilled
horse-piss. What are they hiding? Well maybe, we’ll have to figure
this out ourselves.
We could borrow Chesterson’s set square and piece of string.
I’ll bring my slide-rule and claw hammer and then we do a
simulation. Simple really. Don’t know why I never thought of it before.
One could wonder why you never thought of all manner of things before, but… what would be the point? Something has already been established here that nothing has ever been able to penetrate so far. One might also ask where light goes when the intelligence dies. You’d probably find a few quarks in there. Only two things adequately account for people believing The Earth is flat after math has proved otherwise; Stupidy or Money.
By the way;
https://www.bbvaopenmind.com/en/science/physics/everything-spins-around-the-pole/
I already knew this and so does most everyone who finished high school and studied the related subjects.
I was chatting to an airline pilot and I asked about the curvature of the earth and how it’s accounted for, it’s an air pressure sensor that keeps the nose true with the curvature when flying in a straight line at altitude, the pilot does nothing.
This animation is useful…
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Mr. Visible:
Thanks for you excellent and beautifully written commentaries!
Yes Les. Trust the science.
Lewis, thank you, dear friend. I’m humbled and touched by your sentiment. Your instinct is sharp, as well. Personal circumstance has precluded my greater involvement at truthseeker recently.
No matter what anyone else says, I’ll have your back, brother.
KnowThanx: Thanks for the cool graphic!
Boaby– the stars are a long way away and appear to not move unless observed for a long time: the Polaris question is separate; that star happens to be nearly in line with the Earth’s axis, so it is, so to speak, at the centre of all the virtual concentric rings the stars make as we look
Good one. couple things came to mind.
“Up in my head there’s an animal kingdom, I am the king of the animals there..” meat puppets.
Also Devi from Lightning and the Sun, and the idea of the “man against time”.. Hitler was one on the practical side of things but there were many more on the metaphysical side.
“I don’t have to see the things your see, I got a better way to find… I am the one and only , living out of time” Trower/Pattison.
@Boazy,
Trust The Hasbara…
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Cornelius, all those years ago (1973) a couple friends and I were painting a bunch of huge white shutters on a big old colonial brick house. The man who lived there was a disk jockey for a radio station in Erie, Pa. and his station was sponsoring a Robin Trower concert that weekend. Of course we all went to the concert and since I’d had a couple ‘far out’ chats and a few laughs with the DJ while painting his house he invited me to the big party there afterwards. And what a party it was! I had a few beers and smoked a joint with Robin Trower who was in a really good mood and has a great sense of humor.
At one point we were laughing and making jokes about David Carradine who was also there and misbehaving like a drunken coked up grasshopper. Robin and I were looking at him and laughing and making jokes. He saw us and got really angry and started yelling at me and threatening to beat my ass, etc., at which point I told him if he came near me I was going to peel his head like a peach, lol. That made Robin laugh really hard and even the drunken grasshopper’s body guard was chuckling as he roped in his boss and herded him across the room and out of sight.
My Robin Trower story and wow he’s still touring to this very day. And we all know what happened to David too. Well, sorta..