{"id":298377,"date":"2024-11-11T08:40:16","date_gmt":"2024-11-11T08:40:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thetruthseeker.co.uk\/?p=298377"},"modified":"2024-11-12T07:56:12","modified_gmt":"2024-11-12T07:56:12","slug":"god-will-not-intrude-he-gave-you-free-will-so-that-you-would-come-to-him-of-your-own-free-will-thats-how-it-works","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thetruthseeker.co.uk\/?p=298377","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;God Will not Intrude. He Gave You Free Will&#8230; So that You Would Come to Him&#8230; of Your Own Free Will. That&#8217;s How it Works.&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Smoking Mirrors \u2013 Nov 8, 2024<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>God Poet Transmitting&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>I am often in wonderment at the conclusions people come to for why events take the course they do. They seem to have no understanding of history or human nature; always seeing things in the short term, and&#8230; not how they turn out to be&#8230; over a longer reach of time.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps, it is the nature of a material age that people have so little faith in&#8230; or awareness of&#8230; a divine being. They believe&#8230; somehow&#8230; that physical objects and temporal power are greater than the power of The Divine. They grant&#8230; in their minds&#8230; a greater power and efficacy to supposed shadow groups of unknown players than they do to The Invisible Spiritual Hierarchy&#8230; that actually does rule human affairs in the same way that The Sun rules the sky in daytime. I might add that The Sun also rules in nighttime as well because The Moon would have no light&#8230; absent The Sun.<\/p>\n<p>HOWEVER&#8230; if you are entranced by the power of The Sun&#8230; manifesting through moon filters, which are a kind of sunglasses&#8230; that people operating under certain influences like to wear&#8230; because they put that glorious shine on a rounded behind. At the high end, you get poetry, at the low end, you get perversity and crime.<\/p>\n<p>Equilibrium and balance are always in charge of conditions here, regardless of anyone seeing it or not. The closer that you&#8230; personally are&#8230; to being in harmonious accord with life&#8230; the closer life is to being in harmonious accord with you. Too many of us move through existence like a drunk on a dark road&#8230; instead of like a clear-eyed and determined soul with a miner&#8217;s lamp on his head.<\/p>\n<p>Is The World really ruled by chemically deranged perverts who worship a non-existent devil? Really? Are appearances actually the true measure of what is real or not? Does a secret cabal of Illuminati-Masonic-Satanists decide how your life goes? Perhaps they do if you let the idea of it percolate in your mind. They have zero power over me. I would venture to say that I&#8230; personally&#8230; have access to a power greater than the collective might of all the governments and religions in The World put together; be they known or unknown.<\/p>\n<p>I have seen this at work.<\/p>\n<p>How is it that people convince themselves&#8230; that degenerate schemers&#8230; have come into the possession of the secrets of The Inner Council of Initiates? That&#8230; somehow&#8230; they have a magic greater than the magic of The Sun? That is utter bullshit. Just because things go haywire for millions of people&#8230; who prefer to live in a maintained state of spiritual ignorance, does&#8230; not&#8230; mean&#8230; that ignorance holds sway over everyone else. Just because large numbers of people have embraced a fear-based existence over a love-based existence&#8230; does not grant the former any power over the latter. It ONLY applies where it applies.<\/p>\n<p>Look at the number of people taken in by bullshit on any given day. Look at the borderline intellects on the talk shows and controlled information outlets&#8230; AKA&#8230; newsrooms and media outlets. These people are controlled by other people only a little smarter than they are, and manage to convince millions of people that Shit is Shinola, and&#8230; not only that, but it tastes wonderful on toast. Better than Nutella is what I am hearing from the test groups. Here&#8217;s a clue&#8230; Shinola doesn&#8217;t taste very good either.<\/p>\n<p>You know why you get sucked into believing that a criminal organization rules every aspect of your life? It is because your pedestrian desires and carnal appetites rule every aspect of your life and that puts you at the mercy of a criminal organization INSIDE your mind&#8230; not at large somewhere in Switzerland or London&#8230; or New York&#8230; or Washington AC-DC.<\/p>\n<p>When you permit The SHADOW of Fear to control your thoughts&#8230; feelings and actions&#8230; you give actual substance to The SHADOW. It is only a shadow. One can understand why it might scare a child&#8230; who is closer yet to their last life&#8230; where they had to pass through The Tunnel of Jump Scares&#8230; to get to the waiting room&#8230; for their next body, and&#8230; attendant destiny, and&#8230; wait for it to be woven on The Moon&#8217;s loom.<\/p>\n<p>The real conspiracy that you need to be concerned with is the one between your atavistic fear and your compromised imagination. Those are your real overlords and&#8230; they have displaced the true ruling authority&#8230; in the throne room of your heart. Love is the lifeline between you and your God. If fear displaces it&#8230; your God is also replaced OR&#8230; appears to be, and you will wander lost, and you will suffer until you go right-side up again. You are literally upside-down until you make the necessary adjustments.<\/p>\n<p>When you take yourself off of God&#8217;s TV screen, how is God supposed to keep track of you? Oh&#8230; he knows where you are, but&#8230; he figures you have your reasons. You must have your reasons, yes? I wonder what they are.<\/p>\n<p>The Divine is ALWAYS in charge, BUT&#8230; if you go over to the other side&#8230; if you step across the line and join The Resistance, then&#8230; you get what The Resistance ALWAYS gets&#8230; when it resists The Will of God. You get what happens when The Waters of God&#8217;s Love rolls over a stone in a stream. Eventually, that stone is worn away, and&#8230; so is The Resistance. That can take a very long time&#8230; if time is measured in self-inflicted torment, and&#8230; it is measured in self-inflicted torment because&#8230; the basic drive in all existence is toward Liberation and Unity. Fear will not accomplish that.<\/p>\n<p>Love is the key to Unity&#8230; and fear cannot be riding shotgun unless you anticipate putting that shotgun in your mouth at some point; smells like post-teenage nihilism&#8230; which is what you get when you convince yourself that there is no rhyme&#8230; reason&#8230; or meaning to life. Cancel God out of your life and your life will cancel you. I am talking about inviolable laws. You break it&#8230; you bought it.<\/p>\n<p>If you are a guy&#8230; you will always find a female counterpart to mirror your shortcomings and vice-versa. If you desire to see certain pedestrian attractions realized in the exchange&#8230; that is exactly what you will get and nothing more. If you see God&#8230; God WILL appear and speak to you, but&#8230; you must prove yourself first and that is where Love and self-restraint come in.<\/p>\n<p>God is ALWAYS lurking and wishes with a love beyond your understanding to come into unity with you, BUT&#8230; if that is not your thing&#8230; God will not intrude. He gave you free will&#8230; so that you would come to him&#8230; of your own free will (that is how it works), and he has forever so&#8230; impatience is not on the menu with The Divine.<\/p>\n<p>As long as you want to be out in The Cold and pretend that it is warm and cozy&#8230; you are free to do so. If you want to come in from The Cold (metaphorically speaking)&#8230; you can do this, and The Love of God will warm you up and hold you close. God will be your constant companion.<\/p>\n<p>I know this to be true.<\/p>\n<p>All the boogeymen that you create in your head and then project outward into your world are your own creations. Just because millions of other people buy into the same bullshit does&#8230; not&#8230; make&#8230; it&#8230; real. Sure&#8230; there are bad guys and girls out there looking to lord it over everyone else. They are trapped inside a schematic of perdition, and if you give them power over you, they will take that power over you. It is their nature to do this. You want to play that game? Have at it!<\/p>\n<p>If you want to get together with millions of people and create a boogeyman&#8230; you can do this, and&#8230; presto! You will have a boogeyman. Faith is The Substance of Things Unseen, AND&#8230; that means Negative Faith as well. It is not only Positive Faith that creates things and conditions. Negative Faith ALSO does this.<\/p>\n<p>You know why tyranny is visited upon a nation? It is because people have ceased to discipline themselves and their offspring, and&#8230; then? They have it visited upon them. Action-reaction&#8230; Cause and Effect. When materialism results in moral profligacy&#8230; there is&#8230; sooner or later&#8230; Hell to pay. Ask The Weimar Republic and those who are presently devoted to creating a new one worldwide. They are <a href=\"https:\/\/www.breitbart.com\/europe\/2024\/11\/08\/geert-wilders-condemns-pogrom-in-the-streets-of-amsterdam-after-israeli-soccer-fans-brutally-attacked\/\">about to get answered to<\/a>.<\/p>\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.breitbart.com\/europe\/2024\/11\/08\/geert-wilders-condemns-pogrom-in-the-streets-of-amsterdam-after-israeli-soccer-fans-brutally-attacked\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wpa-warning wpa-image-missing-alt aligncenter wp-image-298378 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thetruthseeker.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/amsterdam-attack-640x480-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" data-warning=\"Missing alt text\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thetruthseeker.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/amsterdam-attack-640x480-1.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.thetruthseeker.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/amsterdam-attack-640x480-1-480x360.jpg 480w\" sizes=\"(min-width: 0px) and (max-width: 480px) 480px, (min-width: 481px) 640px, 100vw\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>Bullies eventually find it all comes back on them.<\/p>\n<p>It is the way of things. I am not lobbying for this or delighting in the certainty of it. I am simply stating what happens when The Spirit informs matter that has drenched itself in sensation.<\/p>\n<p>I am not suggesting you support any political leader or stand around cynically damning them&#8230; when you know jack-shit about them, EXCEPT for what the lying media tells you; I don&#8217;t like the way he smiles. I don&#8217;t like his suit. I don&#8217;t like his wife. Whatever your reservations are about anything are also the belief systems you build that control your life.<\/p>\n<p>You are far better off emulating The Sun and shining on everyone&#8230; blessing them and wishing them well. People who say nasty shit wind up in nasty shit. Act mean and dismissive and you will find the same. I did not decide this. It is a law that you cannot get around.<\/p>\n<p>I write certain things here every weekday, and I can see that it is a useless effort in many cases. A lot of what I say is not convenient for people. The fact is&#8230; people will go on thinking what they think&#8230; saying and feeling what comes out of them, and doing what impulses tell them to do. They go around one corner and then run into a wall. They go around the wall and they fall into a hole. Sometimes it&#8217;s smooth and sometimes it&#8217;s bumpy. They feed on wishin and hopin, and&#8230; it goes the way it goes.<\/p>\n<p>There are PROVEN options that are available for the use of everyone, BUT&#8230; people just go right on by. It takes great trauma of some kind to wake them up even a little bit. It&#8217;s a damn shame really, BUT&#8230; they have forever. In every case&#8230; it depends on how much more they can take. Some have a greater store of resistance than the next person. I am all out of resistance&#8230; and&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230; <a href=\"https:\/\/x.com\/myhiddenvalue\/status\/1847815270225891436\">one last thing<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\">\n<p dir=\"ltr\" lang=\"zxx\"><a href=\"https:\/\/t.co\/E4fVfk0dCw\">pic.twitter.com\/E4fVfk0dCw<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Not A Number (@myhiddenvalue) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/myhiddenvalue\/status\/1847815270225891436?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw\">October 20, 2024<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><script async src=\"https:\/\/platform.twitter.com\/widgets.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><br \/>\n&#8212;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>End Transmission&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Last Sunday&#8217;s radio broadcast is <a href=\"https:\/\/rumble.com\/v5lnd7b-f2f-radio-enlightening-strikes-wles-visible.html\">here<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Today&#8217;s song is;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>In Virginia Graham&#8217;s House<\/strong><\/h3>\n<p><em>(this is a very long dirge set to somber music)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u266b She wanted to be proper<br \/>\nsit with her knees together<br \/>\nin her summer dress<br \/>\nThe adults they liked her fine<br \/>\nEven though she knew for sure<br \/>\nshe&#8217;s never be one<\/p>\n<p>she tried to be a person<br \/>\nWith such a little sense of self<br \/>\nit was all that she could manage<br \/>\nDrowning lifeboats took the fishes<br \/>\nto a place she could not go<\/p>\n<p>The contempt went on for miles<br \/>\nunderneath her perfect smiles<br \/>\nshe was reduced to shadows<br \/>\nby the melted skating rink<br \/>\nthey said yes mam and would you please<br \/>\nShe could not free her knees<\/p>\n<p>Was it the harsh expectancy?<br \/>\nthe yearning to belong?<br \/>\nSaying all the right things<br \/>\nand meaning none of them<br \/>\ncan people really tell?<\/p>\n<p>Well, not if they are just like you<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ll see them all in Hell<br \/>\nThey do the same my little friend<br \/>\n<em>We&#8217;re going to need a bigger well<\/em><\/p>\n<p>she spoke the party line<br \/>\nlies are the currency of time<br \/>\nit is a darker need<br \/>\nwhere secrets go to seed<br \/>\na little frottage now for Hershel<br \/>\nwhile they&#8217;re doing the commercial<\/p>\n<p>No one liked her for that<br \/>\nShe learned to hunt in packs<br \/>\nThen the bad shit happened<br \/>\nwhen she ate the scarabs<br \/>\nfrom the pyramid tequila<\/p>\n<p>It was all those fucking Arabs<br \/>\nWith AI carpet knives<br \/>\nthey could make jumbo jets<br \/>\nfly through a camel\u2019s eye<br \/>\ninto the Fawlty Towers<br \/>\nthat fell down all by themselves<\/p>\n<p>she was one of those rich people<br \/>\nwon&#8217;t let her in their house<br \/>\nShe could predict the weather<br \/>\nwhen she kept her knees together<\/p>\n<p>Boy! She had it backwards and<br \/>\nshe did it backwards too<br \/>\nit was a bunch of crap she talked<br \/>\nshe fucked everything that walked<br \/>\nand even things that slid beneath<br \/>\nthe emerald grass so green<\/p>\n<p>it was perfectly obscene<\/p>\n<p>Not like Leda and the swan<br \/>\nThe swan got served for lunch<br \/>\nand then she did The Devil<br \/>\nshe said it was a hunch<br \/>\nto get her rolling with the punch<\/p>\n<p>I suppose if she had known that<br \/>\nthe truth would not leave town<br \/>\nwould she even care<br \/>\nbut she just flipped her hair<\/p>\n<p>and the Passionate intensity<br \/>\ncame bleeding from the walls<br \/>\nof every empty room<br \/>\nin Virginia Graham&#8217;s head<br \/>\nin Virginia Graham&#8217;s house<\/p>\n<p>she would go on believing<br \/>\nif she said the normal things<br \/>\nshe could gain their trust<br \/>\nbut then she was a publisher<br \/>\nand left them in the dust<\/p>\n<p>all those stranger interludes<br \/>\nThose crying inner voices<br \/>\nwith everything in caps<br \/>\nand she wanted to be just like the rest<\/p>\n<p>but could not keep her knees from knocking<br \/>\nin Virginia Graham&#8217;s House<br \/>\nor anywhere that she might be<br \/>\nTime would tell and we would see<br \/>\nshe parted them and opened up<br \/>\nthe gates of hell itself<br \/>\nand who&#8217;s she gonna tell<br \/>\ncause Truth&#8217;s a real hard sell<\/p>\n<p>No one wants to hear it<br \/>\nIt scared her oh so much<br \/>\nshe couldn&#8217;t even look<br \/>\nshe couldn&#8217;t look because<br \/>\nIt would surely change her life<\/p>\n<p>MEANWHILE in another town<br \/>\nLeonard Bernstein&#8217;s getting down<br \/>\nstroking a black panther cat<br \/>\nwho stalked him in his mind<br \/>\nand took him from behind<br \/>\nand put his ankles in his ears<br \/>\nthat&#8217;s what they&#8217;re doing now with queers<br \/>\nand fucked him with the top down<br \/>\nin a Mercedes from Berlin<\/p>\n<p>I think it was the Weimar model<br \/>\nwhere the top went down in the back<br \/>\nThink how history would have changed<br \/>\nif it had been a Cadillac<\/p>\n<p>and now we&#8217;re back and deep into<br \/>\nthe dreams of dying men<br \/>\nrutting in the deep that<br \/>\nlies between her knees<br \/>\nand all the things she never had<br \/>\nthe things she could not do<br \/>\nin Virginia Grahams house<br \/>\nWhose wet erotic nature spills<br \/>\nacross terrazzo patios<br \/>\nlike hot psychotic rain<\/p>\n<p>and now she stalks The World<br \/>\nand that means all of us<br \/>\nThis vampyr succubus<br \/>\nthat sneaks into the restless night<br \/>\nto drink the random seeds of light<br \/>\nand birth unnatural children<br \/>\nin the catacombs of France<br \/>\nYou say that like it&#8217;s easy<br \/>\nbut they never had a chance<\/p>\n<p>They writhe and dance beneath her<br \/>\nlike ululating tongues<br \/>\nthey cry for peace<br \/>\nThat ugly word<br \/>\nAnd freedom gee&#8230; I guess<br \/>\nunlike the Palestinians<br \/>\nwhere The Chosen made a mess<br \/>\nand left them dying where they stand<br \/>\nThey&#8217;re dying cause of monsters<br \/>\nwho stole their native land<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a bit above my station<br \/>\nto define reincarnation<br \/>\nbut Satan has his offspring<br \/>\nand they flourish on this plane<br \/>\nthey got Marrano Torquemadas<br \/>\nfor this new age intifada<br \/>\nson and holy ghost<br \/>\nHey! \u266b Who&#8217;s the God they hate the most?<br \/>\n(that&#8217;s made for you and me? \u266b)<\/p>\n<p>best way to lose your audience<br \/>\nis to speak down to them<br \/>\nThe best way to reveal yourself<br \/>\nis trying to conceal yourself<br \/>\nand hide away all by yourself-<br \/>\nas if you<br \/>\nwere never there<br \/>\nBut you were<br \/>\nOh yes you were<br \/>\nyou were really really there<\/p>\n<p>We reveal the truth of us<br \/>\nin everything we say<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s a tisket for a tasket<br \/>\nput the lotion in the basket<br \/>\nor else you get the ho&#8217;s<br \/>\nthey&#8217;ll make you do the nasty<br \/>\nwhile they open up your nose<\/p>\n<p>And we reveal it when we hide it<br \/>\nBut everybody sees&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Everybody sees<\/p>\n<p>God help us keep our knees together<br \/>\nwhile we close our eyes<br \/>\nAnd not open them in private<br \/>\nfor people we despise<br \/>\nGod keep us from pursuing<br \/>\nthe eaters of the dead<br \/>\nWho will chase us through the labyrinth<br \/>\nuntil their young are fed<\/p>\n<p>Across this deep divide of nothing<br \/>\nwhere you get something for nothing<\/p>\n<p>Into the dark and empty vase<br \/>\nInto the room of shrouded things<\/p>\n<p>where everything is motionless<br \/>\nand no beauty ever sings<br \/>\nat Virginia Graham&#8217;s house<\/p>\n<p>In the darkness of antiquity<br \/>\nyou can watch the china age<br \/>\nand They will watch you growing old<br \/>\nAmong the cobwebs and the mold<br \/>\nSome fires burn too hot to bear<br \/>\nOr even to behold&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Believing something&#8217;s real<br \/>\ndoesn\u2019t make it true<br \/>\nYou\u2019d be better served to wonder who it is<br \/>\nbelieves in you.<\/p>\n<p>No one is at home in Virginia Graham&#8217;s House<br \/>\nEverything&#8217;s been chewed to dust<br \/>\nby Ganapati&#8217;s mouse<\/p>\n<p>and all the drinks that steal your soul<br \/>\nWhy yes&#8230; the drinks are free<br \/>\nFreer by a million times<br \/>\nthan you will ever be<br \/>\nIn Virginia Graham&#8217;s house<\/p>\n<p>She came from a hungry lineage<br \/>\nof lizard DNA<br \/>\nthat burns and shrieks like living pain<br \/>\nfrom that place that has no name<br \/>\nunderneath the stones that sleep beneath<br \/>\nVirginia Graham&#8217;s House<\/p>\n<p>60 some the count of rooms<br \/>\nI saw when I was there<br \/>\nwhere Yakshas had their fun<br \/>\nI was with her son one night<br \/>\nand I saw every one<\/p>\n<p>all antiseptic waiting rooms<br \/>\nin a funeral home<br \/>\nwhere lies were written to conceal<br \/>\nthe things inside the killing zone<br \/>\nof Virginia Graham&#8217;s House<\/p>\n<p>Now Jeff Bezos runs the shop<br \/>\nhe&#8217;s kinda like the traffic cop<br \/>\nthat closed his eyes and waved you by<br \/>\nwhile waiting for your car to die<\/p>\n<p>Yeah&#8230; you know&#8230; it&#8217;s all a lie<br \/>\nyou&#8217;re not the kind that&#8217;s asking why<br \/>\nuntil you&#8217;re bent over the couch<br \/>\nin Virginia Graham&#8217;s House \u266b<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>And Substack is over there where <a href=\"https:\/\/lesvisible322755.substack.com\/\">Substack is=<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.smoking-mirrors.com\/2024\/11\/god-will-not-intrude-he-gave-you-free.html\">Source<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Bullies eventually find that it all comes back to them. 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