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Exactly how fast can a story disappear? In this current era of advanced attention domination despotism, what seemed so sure and important five minutes ago may not make any sense right now. Rapid fire breaking news has this jack in the box feature. Each new headline is supplanted by a now new term of even more eager outrage and importance. A ship just crashed into a bridge! A pipeline just exploded at the bottom of the ocean! A preemptive war was just launched against…!!! A deadly virus was just discovered in the jungle/livestock/icecap!!! On an on it goes. The twists of Bob Dylan’s Balled of a Thin Man is manifest. “You know something is happening, but you don’t know what it is…” Each shock and awe headline splash may hold details that allow one to breach the programed propaganda wall of fraud we call news, but it requires stopping for a second to drill into that particular subject. Make the story stand still. Voraciously devouring news spins up a detail and context maelstrom. The ensuing blur cloaks the disappearing act, and leaves the rest up to “interpretation. If the goal is disaffection and distraction, it’s working. Headline purveyors hit the throttle. The next thing you know, issues that drove thoughts, moods, and attitudes are hard to even remember. When memories pop up the seem hard to believe. Cardboard cut outs of fans at ball games. Really?! What the heck is even going on?

I remember when there was like a month for two of North Korean nuclear missile crisis. We had missiles flying into the Sea of Japan, imminent danger. and intolerable circumstances. Insane leaders opposed to diplomacy, and bent on destruction. Then suddenly, snap, you never heard another word about it. How about the meltdowns at Fukushima? China syndrome event for which there is no known technology to stop. A nuclear furnace that will be erupting “forever’. Now we haven’t heard about it in forever. On it goes. The Twilight Zone doesn’t have this much curiosity. Some of the last things reported about the CV-19 pandemic were conspiratorial in nature. Then all of a sudden, poof, not another word. No more Fauci. No more CDC. No more WHO. No more anything. Now what? Hantavirus?

In modern institutional systematic ways it has become abundantly clear that what the populace experiences is indoctrination, not education. The clever techniques of dismantling critical thinking and displacing it with obedience has prepared popular consciousness ground for exploitation. With wedge issues thrown into the propaganda mix, the ever increasingly disabled body of humanity can’t agree on what they don’t really know. All they know is that they can’t agree.

With each passing minute another manufactured factoid of existence flashes and passes into obscurity. It passes without ever being critically unpacked. The deliberate efforts the money trust parasites that drive this system have made a lot of progress polluting, damaging, and really obliterating planetary culture and environment. While perhaps compromised, and mixed up, critical thought still exists. It’s allowed to be applied to matters that don’t threaten the corporate industrial complex machine. Turn the lens. What appears will be an angle on an event procession that lacks coherency, sustainability, and visibility. In this, piece by piece, stuff is going to reappear. Watch.

May 8, 2018 and the exit from the JCPOA (Joint Comprehensive Plan of Action). Fast forward to June 23, 2026 and the scramble to save some kind of face with a futile, fishtailing, disastrous diplomacy disgrace. Eight years, forty six days, thousands of people bombed out, killed or injured, and a virtual return to the same place that was left on May 7, 2018. This has to be a setup. You talk about being down the road of violence driven chaos for the sake of greater chaos? There’s no plausibility left in the arena of international affairs. The last worthwhile element of modern political workings is an intense example of exactly what not to do. Here’s a notion to perhaps follow; into the vacuum created by blasphemous dishonorable disregard for the right, some dignity and care begin to fill in.

In the end, it was very likely that a love virus had infected the intelligence array. The automated drones of the apocalypse were stalling. Stalling and falling away. Each command shift defied the most exotic programming. No more would the land be torn with sheets of piercing ammo. The A most efficiently dehumanized automaton refused to fire. Compassion, now bleeding through the telegraphy, helicoptered the attack fleet into the dross of a foundational flaw. Hate can’t carry the spontaneous caroms of injustice. At length the empty violence was entirely lost to worthless cause. No go drive to the end orders can now be fulfilled. You might get back to the bunker, but there’s no getting across. The coax won’t respond. Growth is cunningly confirmed without the first dose of demise. Stations all rise with the vast swelling tide of reprieve and reprise. Announce here announce, come out of the shadows. The sun has survived.

When it comes to stories of intrigue, distortion, deception, and combative execution the epic of human civilization on Earth is compellingly interesting. Breaking it down is tricky, however, because people everywhere are heavily invested in particular versions of it. This is well understood; of course there will be important personal investment in personalized accounts of OUR story. Entire belief systems, identities, and lives are built on this, that, or the other “fact” of the matter. At any given moment, the question will be, how important is it to defend and protect what one believes is their identity?

Stability in oneself is a prerequisite for discussions that diverge from standard narrative. Getting there is another issue. Being there is imperative. It’s a handicap to shut down at the first suggestion of something that contradicts existing worldview. No matter how complete that view may be. For instance, if a firm stance is going taken that the Kailasa Temple was created with hammers and chisels, and one can’t get off that spot, that would be sticking point block to understanding. Opening up to possibility is vastly more helpful than leaning on the, “just the way it is.” end of story. Reconciliation of future past advanced technology is one thing; reconciling wicked slave, sex, child, and violence abuse is another. Estimating the depraved behaviors of some in our midst is beyond disturbing. Denying and/or ignoring it does no good. Effective personal, societal, and cultural growth requires an intrepid examination of actuality. Here it is. Is it possible to emotionally withstand facts of human capacities for systematic traumatizing abuse? As important as thorough completeness is, it is not easy.

For the sake of this discussion, we’re going to go straight to intensely disturbing wrong. Systematic child abuse. Abuse including, abduction, sale, slavery, sex slavery, terrorizing, torturing, and murder. Starting with this subject matter is a serious exercise. There are certain things in the un-perverted natural world that are not supposed to happen. The fact that they do indicates that nature has been twisted. In order to get to the root of reality there is now a requirement to present, and consider, subject matter that organic people do not have a natural make up to process. You want to talk about despairing truth!?

As difficult as this subject is, it is reported on and exposed in many places. There’s no reason for shocking detail here. The important thing is to let it sink in, and do not deny it. The scale, magnitude, and severity may likely bring up a visceral response. Withstanding this response breaks down defenses. The ability to consider an array of conspiracy reality topics with an open mind should no longer be as difficult. Clarity waits… It is with firm conviction that the word adrenochrome never would have leaked into the lexicon if wasn’t being produced, supplied, and demanded. Adrenochrome, or what might be thought of as vampire candy, makes a Steven King theme look like a nursery rhyme. By coming to grips with the understanding that there in our midst those that are engaged in situations that include this level of disastrously sinister conduct it makes possible to go further down the rabbit hole of depravity working in the world we are trying to live in.

From top to bottom, and bottom to top, the tale of the modern world opens up to rights and wrongs of things people do. Millennial tellings of exploitation, toxic pollution, slavery, gratuitous (now perpetual) war, engineered plagues and pandemics, false flag deception, continues assassination, forked tongue declaratives, exploded civility, massive destruction, poisoning, genocide, and wildly flimsy excuses and alibis have done there best and worst. Aggressive dehumanization through the epochs of civilization normalized the catastrophically abnormal. Suiciding oneself for some greater good may be some cosmic mythological calling. Suiciding oneself in a state of delusion is quite another story. Sitting on a heap of Amazon boxes (half of which need to be returned) while the breathable air needs a gas mask, the water needs a filter, and the food is modified may sound exaggerated, although spend a little time in a doctors office, or an Amazon return and think about it. Not to mention the end times demolition scenes from the war zones of the world in which the latest destruction war weaponry is fired. This obliteration is happening to cover the lie that nature can’t and man can, as if there’s a separation of man and nature. There isn’t, and a supreme price is being paid, over and over, for not facing this truth.

While man’s connection to the natural world has been getting severed and wrecked, anthropologists have mapped a concurrent course. History books show indigenous cultures disappearing in the face of increasing standard of living progress. In reality, those cultures hold ground of being connection that modern technology is now flailing to maintain distraction from. Hence, the rapidity of shock and awe events, political correctness hysteria, security threats, finger pointing, and obviously deceptive coverup. Legal onus is always put on those outside the “law” to prove it. It’s become embarrassingly obvious that anyone with that attitude is apologizing for an incoherent mania that is flying apart right before your eyes. Let’s put it this way, a smirking egomaniacal leader of an influential nation setup a people, that he had helped herd into a prison like ghetto, with an obviously unexplainable false flag attack, blamed them, and proceeded to obliterate the ghetto, as well as, everything in it’s shadow on a march to unimaginable disaster. The setup was executed so the leader could avoid going to court to face charges of his other alleged behavior. With all do respect, this societal control system has runout of rope. There’s more than enough rope out there to hang yourself. All this dedicated allegiance to a perversion of natural order that is sharing suicidal tendencies is now officially in check.

After recently rereading Black Elk Speaks, lucid images and ideas came to life. The markings on the clothing, dwellings, animals, and skin. The reds, blacks, yellows, and rainbows adorning the camps and characters. Intentionally, specifically, providing means for sacred energy to flow. The characters have come alive. Crazy Horse, Sitting Bull, the horses, storms, and grandfathers of heaven, Black Elk himself, and all the imagery of bounty, beauty, hardship, and famine is clear. As the story of the medicine man, and the nation that he serves, evolves through its experience with the trespassing aliens, the rites, ceremonies, and dances become more and more urgent. Nature itself is consistently encouraging Black Elk, the fearful healer, that it is time. It is time. Black Elk’s visions have been, and are, performed in order that he may use the power of them. The pursuit of the indigenous people across the Dakotas is relentless. Read Cloud’s bargain is not sufficient to satisfy the insatiable appetite of the invaders. As desperation, death, and famine begin to dominate, an interesting response develops; dancing.

It is literally in starving desperation that the community joins other communities in seeking help, and hope. It is the Wanekia, the One Who Makes Live, that they meet; the Messiah. His name is Wavoka. There is another world. A world in which all things live. It is accessible. Wovoka gives the instructions on how to enter the other world to the scouts. Paint the faces red with the sacred red paint, and dance a ghost dance that you have been taught. After returning to their community the scouts bring this message. It spreads. It spreads to our friend Black Elk. The story continues.

Ghost dancing swept the across the tribes in like 1890-91. Black Elk had a vision of the other world. It was as the messiah had described. Everywhere the medicine man visits the people are dancing. Indigenous North American human civilization has existed for thousands of years on the continent. Now facing extermination in the late Nineteenth Century its cultural response is mesmerizingly interesting. The internal gravity, I’m feeling as the reader, is specific. My own personal beliefs about this story are not relevant. This is all based in truth. Ghost dancing, as it’s happening in the North American west-midwest in the late 1800’s, is an earth grounded human cultural response to being rubbed out. It is not only believed to be powerful by those dancing it, it’s believed by the invaders. The invaders are afraid. The ensuing massacre is its own story. Wounded Knee, as told by the medicine man, brings up the same feelings that come up seeing the leveled communities of the Middle East of more recent vintage. Extermination of peoples has so many versions. Despair, for anyone with any compassion, can only be avoided with some combination of detachment, apathy, anesthesia, and narrative manipulation. Ironically, the US Pledge of Allegiance, and the closing phrase “With liberty and justice for all.” is written in 1892. There’s a sick twist about this.

Abandonment of the Manifest Destiny myth that has prevailed for some time now, as an enforced American narrative, does not seem near as unsound as maintaining it. The warp speed industrial impact on the same earth indigenous peoples have roamed is stunning. The notion of the other world is well received here. The modern world is culminating with the sixth mass extinction. It’s not just human races being eradicated, and all this life energy has to go somewhere. The Wanekia spoke of another world coming as a cloud. All that has ever been killed is around. The Wanekia held out his hat. In it was visible the whole world. For one looking, however, all he saw was the inside of the hat. That’s not the one I would like to be. Right now it would be hard to claim to know what to do to access the full life world. Claiming that it exists doesn’t.

What are the chances that there is another race of beings that treat their environment as awful the human race does? Might be hard to tell because ruin at this rate suicides and kills everything so fast that it’s like a blink extinguish. To be fair, the human race at large is under a type of spell cast by a kleptocratic class that looks to be a race of its own. In that sense the human race is going down with the rest of the natural world; which has buckled under the weight of “progress”. People participate in the tearing down and exploitation of the host. The influence of intentional mind control contributing to it can’t be overstated. The sickly imbalanced attitude of claiming, extracting, exploiting, and wasting Earth’s resources is concentrated with dispassionate tyrannical monopolists hiding out in secured secret board rooms of the earth realm’s dynastic pleasures. Their attitude trickles down, and humanity’s complicity with the takedown is a function of distorted delusion. There’s a critical mass of population disconnected from the ground of sustainability, with a misguided notion that chosen people deserve a life of ever expanding first world luxury. A self centered standard of living model that is some kind of entitled birthright. You wanna talk about mixed up, non critical, thinking!? Maybe this is not the penultimate case of sitting on a tree branch while cutting it off the tree, and insisting that it’s the tree that’s going to fall, but it’s close. This installed idea that mechanized man is his own host and master is a massive metaphysical set up. Cultural rap keeps getting more and more unsound and bizarre with the repetition of the peculiar solution of using the same mechanized strategies to get you out of the material mess that they themselves got us into. The negative consequences of the anthropogenic age is peaking, and all the “baffle them with bullshit’ statistical science manipulation bizarre can no longer normalize the phenomenon of extinction. It’s all about control. control, control, and it is out of control.

Tracing the catacombs of Earth’s anthropology is like this weird wonder, “What is that?” Modern dioramas displaying the long ago cultural artifacts suggest primitive inferiority. However, it is the completeness of the display that is inferior. All the unexplained answers of antiquity is intentional. There’s a reason that indigenous races of peoples are exterminated through the advancing ages of the modern world. Genocide seeks to remove cultures that have effective non-technical connections to metaphysical truth. Organic cultural connection is a threat to monopolistic control goals and objectives. Cultures, however, that determine to root in truth have some things that facsimile, manufactured, faux culture doesn’t: coherence, consistency, and a fundamental harmony that kleptomaniacs can’t grasp. Hence, historical accounting of the modern world is in perpetual correction. Insistences of history are always being updated when research overwhelms the original fraud with coherency and illumination. Of course self imposed authoritarian narrators always absolve themselves as having given the best accuracy of the time based on event fluidity. BS! If it were not for mind science and criminal liberty destruction, the draconian imperialistic colonizers of the terrestrial world would have been laughed into a footnote in the akashic record long ago. So, what’s next for the “end justifies the means” defilers of Gaia? Extraterrestrials.

Extraterrestrials, UFO’s, and the paranormal has moved. From fictional fantasy, to preposterous conspiracy, then plausibly possible(?), and on now to admittedly actual. That’s quite a progression of official, “I told you so.” disclosure. What a sham. A most important thing for manipulation masters to control is the narration of events, or history’s account. Hence, the recent deaths of zero point pioneers. Fear mongering is the societal controller stratagem. The now near constant bombardment of fear pornography has been peaking. It is also failing into dissonance of perhaps a type of fear fatigue. Maybe even the agoraphobic reaches saturation and tolerance limits. You just can’t be afraid of everything, all the time. Example: the recent hantavirus / covid rerun. The rat plandemic never got off the boat, and the TP stayed on the shelves. Indications that a critical mass, evolving out of the enforced dystopic tales of human civilization, are popping up like weeds. The whole story is up for grabs. Galactic history, human origin, civilization evolution, migration, technology, astrology, space-time, antigravity, free energy, world events, mythology, Atlantis, pyramiding, Tartaria, central banking, Antarctica, anthropology, AI, the whole ball of wax is becoming more and more available for what’s really going on critique. Now it’s UFO’s, aliens, and extraterrestrials information that board level monopolist technocrats need to implant into the shattered world of our collective consciousness. Looks like it’s not going to fit. In fact, there’s likely no less reliable source of information anywhere in the cosmos than society’s self imposed handlers. We’ve been getting bull shitted at the stratospheric level for millennia. It can’t go on indefinitely. It won’t. Even the most rampant hallucinating super computer can’t keep up with the current level of popular incoherence. How is one to guess that it is not some alien presence that’s actively burning earth to ashes right now, with all its sick corporate amorality? Is it possible that there is another race that is more hostile to the host environment than this one? That would really be a reach.

The ability to see through the water was becoming more and more sure. We’re human beings, not human doings. The doing will eventually stall, stop, and shrink. The being may move, grow, and expand. Beings do, and may do a lot. Doings reside in eternity and be not.

There is something after us. That something is animated by a spirit of very strong selfishness. Make no mistake about it, competing factions animated by the service to self spirit in our planetary realm want everything. Total monopoly of the whole world, everything in it, all the time. That’s the objective. Any independence is a perceived threat to that, and it shows. Indigenous peoples have been chased through history to eradicate sovereignty, heritage, and any ability to self sustain. Not to mention, get them out of the way. Hijacked societal systems have grown progressively more controlling. Finances and militaries have been leveraged to do their worst. People are both an asset and a threat. Slave holders can use our strength, but they can’t tolerate our union. In the corporate order of service to self, people need to be controlled. Everything is considered collateral. Every one of those planes flies by leaving a cloud in its wake is a reminder of the corporate intolerance of liberty. Cameras everywhere with recognition in every corner of the purchase world. Devices looking to listen in every house, room, and resort everywhere. Doctors swatching DNA for custom medical attention and treatment. The news is algorithmically delivered for specifically targeted updates about the world I’m told I’m in. The bank urgently works to lend the tether connection loan to a tar baby system of sovereignty sucking ownership. When resisting the loan, the banker voice on the other end of the device (once thought of as a phone), says, “There’s not a lot of value to this relationship.” These are all features of the faux free world. Never mind that there are plenty of places around the world in which people run like hell while bombs chase them all the way to nowhere. We’ve reached the refugee place where you either run or succumb. It’s like there’s no opt out. The Pilgrims that fled England in the 17th century were followed by the Native Americans in the 19th. Black Elk was just describing what it was like choosing to move into the more hostile wilderness rather than to give in to the relentless pursuit of the Wasichu. That was the U.S. Army chasing them. The spirit that was driving that armies still out there. There is something in our midst that is after us.

Features of what may be known… Unless this is a jaundiced point of view, it would seem that control and domination are distinguishing characteristics of civilization’s various eras. There is always some group effecting to run, rule, expand, and extinguish. Threads of systematic brutality run through the history of civilization on earth. Woven in with brutality are stitches of love, fairness, and compassion. Looking over the tapestry of world history, the patches of civility, honor, and justice are visible on an expansive fabric of uncivil exploitation, excess, and abuse. It’s a little bit like a flip chart of war and peace. Today, the routine referencing of perpetual war and constantly questioning peace, is an indictment of the overall state of civilization’s evolution. It wouldn’t be a reach to suggest that certain agencies in the “civilized” world are achieving mastery of manipulation, indecency, injustice, and violence. The complexes that construct, and instruct, these agencies have working directives that exceed most people’s imagination. Maybe it’s not too hard to imagine striking another. It might a bit harder to imagine shooting another. By the time you reach the level of sophisticated ordinance it becomes hard to imagine the capacities of each, let alone the processes that bring them about. Pulling the trigger on the M.O.A.B.s of the world is basically unimaginable, and yet these triggers appear to be getting pulled all the time. The extremity is hard to wrap the mind around.

For lack of a better way to describe it, the hegemonic culture stream from Sumer, to Egypt, Rome, Mongolia, London, and D.C. is an identity driver. In the process of going through the motions of what it means to be evolution’s “supreme being” aka human, comes the head scratcher what that even means. As the decimation of the natural world reaches its peak, and broadcast violence reaches every screen, it very well might be fair to say that the scales of justice are tipped. Actually, it’s really like the balance of justice is being, and has been, intentionally tipped. Actual justice, peace, and/or calm, likely requires intrepid exploration of alternative space in this atmosphere where there’s an agency in hot pursuit of us. So, whether we’re Semitic people fleeing pharaoh, Tibetans fleeing the Chinese, Separatists fleeing England, middle eastern refugees fleeing hyper violence, native peoples fleeing alien invasion, Armenians fleeing Turks, Jews and gypsies fleeing the Third Reich, critically thinking citizens fleeing mRNA injections, or dot dot dot peoples that are having steady sustainable life experiences messed with by an insistent authority cracking down on it with varying degrees of liberty smashing calculation. A societal die has been cast. It is not hard to recognize. Something is after us.

Agents and agencies pursuing dominion over resources are out of sync with natural order. There are very clearly colonizing imperialists laying claim to Gaya, and they need to control the story. Look through that story, and the story falls apart. We’re talking about a remarkably flimsy narrative that is challenged severely by anthropology, astrology, and lens adjustment of what is called history. Not to mention watching the cheesy theater performed by low rent actors posing as world leaders. Fortunately, stories in alternative history books are told from a myriad of perspectives. There is no narration authority. Take it all in. A main theme consistently inhabits the annals of all tales; something is after peoples and nature. Civilization is being driven by a pursuer that looks like it needs resources as much as it wants it; maybe more. In the planetary realm there doesn’t appear to be anywhere left run. This bizarro theatrical sideshow commonly thought of as current events is tragically farcical. The imperialistic model is a waste. The value of the model is the lesson that trampling liberty builds burden. As the load gets heavier, the need for more becomes greater. All the spastic fictitious blame game finger pointing has become this clench of fingers pointing right back in. It turns out the pursuer runs out of turns too. It doesn’t matter how much fire flares out of the Wizard of Oz’s nose. That behind the screen joker is just another knot head that chased a lie right into the truth. As compromised, sick, and handicapped as we may be from this hot pursuit onslaught through the millennia, we are that truth. Go in, into yourself. Even with all the attacking and hacking there’s something inside that is perfectly true and free. Each on our own, and together, pursue that, why not?

This has to be a sanity test. The wickedness sweeping the planetary realm has brought about a current events surreality. All the movements across the grand chessboard rely on fictional justifications. It is all but obvious that not one blitzkrieg action has been initiated on clumsy excuses; they all have. It isn’t possible to address any element of the day’s disastrous aggression, attack, and polluted violence with anything close to a straight face. Even those that point out that the geopolitical meltdown reducing sovereignties around the realm to nothingness is criminal are also in a vacuum. The entire premise of all occupation everywhere is dysfunctionally off. The level of legitimacy to the western world motif is a wreck. The unsoundness of the modern world cultural calamity would not be more than a cartoonish footnote if it were not for all this intense toxicity and over the top violence. If these reports of explosions, espionage, imperialism, secrecy,, exploitation, abuse, and war are even remotely accurate, then the reconciliation of modern theatrical world events is beyond difficult. There has to be another angle on this surreality. This is a soundness of mind test supreme.

If all the world is a stage on which we are players, this is the theater of the absurd. While neither of these two events exist in an evacuated space of historical event procession, continued reliance on them is damning for anyone doing it. 9-11 and October 7 are so far from legitimate that the Hubble telescope could not find them. Any fraud speaking talking head that justifies any attitude, or behavior, too these bold conspiratorial controversies is not credible. Without a dedicated meaningful address of these transparently obvious distortions in the world story, everything else is dismissed. That said, those relying on them the strongest are the ones pulling the triggers of some of history’s most decimating weaponry. That is a sanity test.

With each passing day it gets more and more important to consider the work of consciousness pioneers. I mean after all, how much further down the road of material progress can one afford to go? Conflicts in the name of material security have become so gratuitous that every element of them has worked to completely discredit materialism itself. Meanwhile there are vast areas of unrealized, forgotten, and unknown elements of reality that have been driven so far into the margin that they are all but off the page. If modernity has a penultimate success, this is it; it has blinded most of humanity to its own potential, disconnected it from source, distorted its own truth, and set it against itself with unimaginable anger and hostility. The race has been bribed by a lie, tempted to the max,. and herded into an oblivious void. Traces of the potentials which exist in the glands, organs, and bio-systems of man are systematically and traditionally routed. Exploitation, domination, and control over the millennia has been leveraged by agents with a material fascination so strong that no limit will do. The insatiability of the of the kleptocratic is stratospheric. The earnestness that the dominator class has shown to wedge out the mystic, the consciousness guides, and direct experience with reality makes it pretty clear that there is much worth experiencing than this installed, enforced, and reinforced insistence of “the way it is”. A kick in the ass for the captains of materialism, that require a consciousness blockade, is that the pressure of truth is constant. Through every chink in the Panopticon more truth leaks. With each valve opening within one self comes a stronger and stronger flow. A boat load of pioneering consciousness work hasn’t been scrubbed. Each consideration has the capacity of unlocking another internal door. Coherence grows and so does the sense of it all. All of a sudden the margin just got a lot wider. Liberating.