Awake with his eyes closed. Morning? In the chirping quiet he thought soft thoughts. Quietly whispering through the fleeting dream mind. Bread-water, un-perpetual gravity, simple war, blindfolds, cereal and wet cartoons, magic, crystalline overlays. Humming wonder appeared and his eyes opened. In the dim brightening light of relaxation the dream echo pronounced, “Returning, be not to lose forward the found charging relief and save.” There’s no one here. Start over.
Category: mythology
Blink… Eternity
Blink deep the window / Aware galaxy soul / And a window / And another… / Countless amidst the dark window bright / And another
Blink; reality / Blink; it begins / Anew / Awareness fly crystalline / Clear flash alight / Split springing base ash / Growth sprawling and freely / Construct a loose parallel trance by the sea.
Spellbound and sleeping / Spellbound and frantic / Apathetic the lost-found forensic / Closing unusually and opening near / Colossus in a pinpoint / Grand spastic chaos specific / Once…twice… assured / Unsure and a craze
Worshipping clear confusion / Permanent now / The master spins whip like / Expressed purpose divine / Blink sight refreshing the screen of the sky / Blink deep the window / Deep in the eye.
Diffuse the Ammo
Occasionally something will happen that makes obvious the absurdity of our conventional and accepted contemporary history narrative. On June 21, 2018 in the Russian sky southeast of Moscow a bright meteor was captured on video, as it flashed, on it’s way to earth. While the smoke trail lingered, the meteor flash itself was brief. For all it’s brevity, however, there are at least four, random, video captures of the moment of fire in the sky. My next thought is of American Airlines Flight 77. The plane that is said to have crashed into the Pentagon on 9-11-2001. Where, I wonder are we more likely to find video documenting a random aerial event? Rural sky southeast of Moscow, or the urban capitol of the United States of America on the property of the penultimate military installation!?!? Well, as noted, the meteor was captured on video, so… There is a publicly available video of the “commercial airliner” crashing into the side of the Pentagon, however, there’s no plane in the video. Reminders like this crack the mind with the pressure of over bearing insanity. How is it that there is no wholesale challenge to this flagrantly obvious cosmic scale lie? The magnitude of our collective denial dysfunction is off the charts, and this is another reminder of that fact.
This piece is about an imperative, practical, intrepid re evaluation challenge. I mean, after all, on any given Saturday afternoon we’ll sit around and complain about challenging, intensely important stuff, like whether or not a runner is safe or out at second base. But challenge a little event that helped unleash intense hyper violence, and broad based human rights nullification around the world isn’t really all that important, right!? Really!? A charming, eloquent, passionate, polite, respectful re evaluation of the co called “facts” that combine to fracture and fatigue our collective mind is imperative for the possibility of derailing a monstrous social science endeavor that has virtually all people in the genocide bullseye, and all 3D terrestrial life in the balance of depravity and loss. Evaluate, recognize, tolerate, and emphasize the suspension of disbelief, in order to access some semblance of integrity, accuracy, justice, and wholeness. For crying out loud, we so badly need a sanity breakthrough of the secrecy fraud matrix that it’s positively freakish! We’re, by and large, running around like we’ve got alligator’s mouths, and hummingbird’s asses. We’ll shoot our mouthes off about some politically determined righteousness rant, but we won’t move one simple inch in the direction of a real positive direction for free thought and/or true fact. Meanwhile innocent peoples all over experience the intensely unjust, power driven ultra violence, and we by major majority, don’t give a flying, you know what, about real reality. To what sustainable end can this active attitude possibly point!?
Stop. Breathe. Focus.
Stop. Breathe, Focus.
The calling is returned. There are more than many coherency awakening points. Point them out. -There is a public video that can be watched of American Airlines Flight 77 crashing into the Pentagon. Suspend disbelief, if that’s still possible, and watch it. -There are 3000 architects and engineers that have reported on the impossibility of the World Trade Center building collapses in terms of physics. Actual scientific facts. Read it. This is a bare beginning of a list so long that it clearly shows the incomprehensibly absurdly obvious truth that we’re clearly being pushed to the brink of critical inauthenticity and categoric demise. It’s the willful ignorance that is making us our own worst enemy. The fraud is the fuel of disaster, but only because we’re giving it consent. I recently heard Andrew Bartzis say that while it is the social systems are weaponized; it’s the people that are the ammunition. It’s high time we diffuse ourselves, and render the weaponry unloaded, impotent, and useless. Waking to our orchestrated narrative of sinister nonsense is the monumental first step in the direction of liberation, emancipation, fair evaluation, and recognition that our sum is the monument force for progressive change. Set aside, for a minute, the support that perpetuates the modern day narration of programmed incoherency and deception. Make way for a wave of truth, and the freedom expression of togetherness, love, justice, and welcome that it most naturally eternally spawns.
Wake Up Makers
There is a field of baby maple trees blanketing the yard. This maple, right here, has over seeded this year. Thousands of sprouts cover the area. The tiny tree leaf carpet is sprouted spontaneously prolific. Full on reproduction spread all over the yard. What for the sow season so plentiful? Reproduction urgency!?
In the age of extinction, the seeding response is messaging. Nature messaging critical preservation. The seed is more than a metaphor at this point. Therein is life code instruction, reproduction, posterity, and cosmic expression by virtue of the stored info. The importance of this response, at this time, feels magnificent, majestic, wonderful, and horrifying. Nature knows the code of life must be planted, and stored now. Right now. Environmental conditions have become inhospitable, threatening, and severe; They are growing more and more so by the instant. The annihilation sense is activated. S.O.S!!! Save our species!! The natural world, it’s survival instinct, and the involuntary preservation response is intact. Nature is predominantly, effectively, and surely aware. Creation dreams the form of the expression, and the living preserve the dream reproductively. Now with the present form of Life’s expressions hanging in the balance, the living exercise potential in terms of effecting their own seed bank. We are our own DNA preservation vessels. The aware are activated to spare; while the unaware reside in risk of extinction shock. For a variety of reasons, human inhabitants of the modern world are at a critically low level of awareness regarding our own state and fate. Just as Natuire has activated it’s seed response, so is the call to humanity. It would seem that the big seed that needs to be planted for people is… the seed of awareness.
Industry complexes, and industrial banking captains, have their certainty. The perverse, unquenchable, thirst for resource monopoly has run us up on bio-loss totality. Extinction is the side effect of the planetary industrialized resource heist, and the thieves know it. (Hence facilities like Svalbard. I mean, who anticipates a need protect biodiversity, except for those that know it’s threatened!?) In order to secure the ENTIRE fortune, the liberty of free thought beings must be dismantled, sublimated, undermined, and actually eradicated. Through rigged social systems “end game” processes are unleashed. By planting the seeds of fear, shortage, greed, helplessness, discontent, disunion, and confusion the populace is controlled into conformity boxes of idiocy, political correctness dogma, and suicide. The vast majority of us have to wriggle out of the cell forms of unawareness brought on by forced fed programs of inorganic inhospitable demise. From GMO, to electrosmog, to neurotoxic vaccines, to absurdly fictional news, air/water chemical assault, to smashed history authenticity through narration hijack the seeds of disaster have been routinely, systematically, and scientifically planted over generations. As a body of humanity we’re left with a collective identity crisis. We barely, if at all, realize it as we suffer with our normalcy biased that has desperately deep roots. Either we uproot and reseed or there will be a draft straight into some AI bastardization program which scrambles our living essence, and spawns a DNA code violation that the most adroit shamanic wizard will have trouble decoding. We’re collectively in the cross hairs of eternity’s despair. Nature is now on display seeding in desperation to preserve itself. Will humanity, in part or majority, follow suit!?
It’s always now. Now plant the seeds of awareness, goodwill, sovereignty, and freedom. Sprouting spontaneous change and awakening. Awareness is a root branch of consciousness. Up up uprising. Hope is the sprout emanating of each germinated capsule of majestic innocence and terrestrial imagination; rooting to balance as an anti-pole all the inorganic techno control modifications of real life demise. We remaining free thinkers are the seed planters. In solidarity with Gaia and in harmony with the fates of planetary consciousness, ascension is our collective opportunity for base line love expression, compassion, and survival sanity. Together in deep seeded awareness comes the unified collective which defers disaster, raises consciousness, remediates generations of toxicity, and gives expression to a true love that has been virtually lost to the so called “intelligent” bipedal hominids, commonly known as humans, that are rushing around blindly with our collective heads up our rear ends, complaining about luxury failure during a time of largely over looked systematic constructs of disease, decay, and death. Heed the prompt. Answer the call. Seed souls and minds as our plant brethren are seeding the soil, and wake up. Life in it’s multifarious forms is dropping, in the modern world, like a house fly in a flame thrower. The seeds of awareness, like the baby maple’s seeds, are the wake up makers of salvation. It would be great to think that they get planted.
Paradox
Misunderstood understanding reflects. / Spontaneous awareness, clear / Forgotten / Again Spontaneous awareness, clear / Forgotten / Again
Inhaling imagined the artists eye. / Formulaic sight. / Exhausting expression divinely alight. / Divinity death and alive.
Aware / Forgotten / There / There with profundity, and… / Now vanished / Dissipated and new. / Removed… replaced / Vanquishing suspended belief / Alive concentration / And gone / Gone to belief, releasing / Present fundamental / Rudimentary spiral space a maze. / Lost to source / As it never / Ever / And again.,
What If?
What if? What if earth’s atmosphere becomes a miasma? What if the air becomes permeated with pollution so much that there were no such thing as “fresh air”? What if the permeation source became critical? What if there was a component source which was intentional? What if one wanted to live? What if a eugenic genocide program was in effect, and turning the earth’s atmosphere into a global gas chamber were part of the program? What if waking up to it would stop it?What if?
It has been a long time since I have journaled about the atmospheric spraying that visibly takes place in the air over head. The noticeable intensity and polluted sky views recently, however, have been impossible to not acknowledge. In urban areas, high pollution impacts are expected. The normalization of pollution is sad, but common. In rural areas, especially upon arrival, the hopeful internal wellness expectation is that the environment should be cleaner, more pure. From the Northern Tier of Pennsylvania through the Finger Lakes to the Erie Canal and east to the Catskills on a recent road trip, however, on display were relentless, persistent, continuous flight plans of cloud haze trail dispersion fly overs which were remarkably overbearing.
Having become a deliberate, regular sky watcher, I’m here to say that during the quick trip through this region, there was not an instant of sky quiet. Not an instant. The amount of material dispensed from the first sunrise greeting trail tracer over Bradford County to the late last daylight stream over Columbia County had to be staggering. Staggering!!! This is just one 13-14 hour period on a Monday late in the month of March 2018. The contemplation of this reality results in forms of furious shock, delirious confusion, perplexed wonder, ID reluctance, hope threat complacency resignation, and (thank God) renewed determination to rise above the insanity. There are certainly some innocently unaware people’s; yet apathetic ignorance, cognitive dissonance, and willful conspiratorial blindness are the dominant attitudes of the majority trapped in the programmed herd mind mentality construct. Glad to not, so much, be in that group, and spirited by knowing that legions of awakened activists are defying criticism, alienation, mockery, insult, and personal safety threats to sound the alarm and work to diffuse the atmosphere attack. We may not be too noticeable, but the resolve pressure of wellness sanity is becoming harder and harder to miss. Just like the assault from above.
From the point of view here, dismiss the plausible deniability scientific “reasons” for geoengineering. Yes, solar radiation management, ocean iron fertilization, ‘star wars” defense systems, and world wide communications enhancement are all scientifically viable. Whatever the modern world purpose might be proposed to be, however, no fair or just morality ethic would ever allow implementation. This is because common scientific sense says it’s toxic. There is no study required to know this. The ensuing smoke screen of science bastardization is to cover for social control sociopaths, animated by darkness, that have long worked to secure earth’s energetic resources for their own. The greed of the kleptomania grab knows no bound. This is fully on display, and can be clearly recognized by getting out of the controlled narration of the propagandized false history lie. These control freaks have garnered an impressive amount of material force. What they don’t have, however, is the power of truth. That is for all of us that are finding the courage to claim it.
There is a radical race going on. Because it exists in eternity, and a free will space, the ultimate reality is for the choosing. Man, it would be great to know that enough conscious awareness would evolve to allow for the cessation of take down poisoning of Gaia; Mother Earth. It’s not a given that sufficient awakening, and wellness will, will be realized in time to avert planetary catastrophe Mass extinction is already way, way, way underway. There is no way, however, we’re all going into the abyss of illness, extinction catastrophe, and control incarceration without pointing out the flagrancy oppression of spray programs that are shredding our life lovingly traditional life support system. The resource whores lit a fire in our global terrarium of wonder and bliss, and now they are racing to keep ahead of the spontaneously awakening consciousness which will eliminate them and dark ego agenda programs with truth/reason/love light. What if today we find a fifteen minute window in a place of high sky visibility, sit, observe above, and see if there isn’t something in our survival gut that tells us it’s time to reconsider the world view that has been forced on us so insistently? What if there is a nefarious attempt to squash free thought? What if there really is a elevated life path we’re being deprived of? What if everything we think we know is wrong? What if?
Eternity
In the moment; right /Passing /Bliss /Regret /Regard
In the moment; night /The soul /Gruel /Sensation /Relax
In the moment; flight Elation /Ring/ Persuasion/ Collapsing okay!?
Spurned momentary bliss /Correction /Cessation /Tingle gild /Kiss
In the moment; crisis /Beginning /End /Beginning /And…
In the moment; alive / Light /Beam /Immemorial /Cry
In the moment; light /Life /Hiss in /Expire /Repeat
Here, Hereafter, and Now
Look around. The facade of legitimacy, security, righteousness, freedom, and libertarian honor is coming down. It’s coming down in chunks of mockery, exposed fraud, disgrace, and lunacy. Epidemic and pandemic explosions of ill swarm about the globe with calculated certainty. Injected, pressed, sprayed, and displayed by those of stolen authority and monstrous malevolence posing as leaders, journalists,teachers, diplomats and/or social administrators. It’s like a sick joke. The intentional eugenic effect of the anti life programming induces blindness to truth; it’s run much of it’s course, and we’re all under a spell (by degree). WE’RE BLIND!!
Doom not inevitable. Free thought is the threat to control domination schema, and though critical free thought level is predominantly low, it is immensely potent. Center spot drops of clarity on the surface of our culture make for the radiant ripples of awakening. With awakening, the overlords of control panic. Desperation ensues. Insanity mushrooms with an obviousness that makes our collective trance displayed overtly. It’s obvious! We’re in a rotating news headline cycle of utter idiocy! No!? “Breaking news!!! Donald Trump announces that he’s going to run for re election in 2020!! The announcement comes 980 days before the election. A record historically!! ” Next it’s the gun violence episode. Then it’s the sex violence episode. Then it’s the Russian meddling episode. Then it’s the crazy rogue nation tyrant episode. Then it’s the next celebrity U.S.presidential candidate episode. Then it’s the… Cycling, and ratcheting up, intently ad infinitum for the sake of opinion driving our bio software to division, as well as, attitude and activity hostility, or apathy, or better yet both. In mass we become racing discordant collective confusion models of detached cluelessness, with inventive thought unoriginality, and crippled imagination. Add in toxicity elements atmospheric, food, and medicine, and the recipe is cooked for mind locked, ill automatons tailor made, in prediction, to be controlled, fed off, and eliminated. This is also a mad strong recipe for escape.
Moment by moment, in places and spaces, cognitive bursts of awareness surprise the keepers with alerted common sense. Wait a minute?! This isn’t news!! This is programing!! It’s generational propaganda. In divine instance, left and right, shifts of consciousness persuade alternate concepts, questions of authority, and challenges of belief. Suddenly and gradually our current events scene melts psychedelically into comforting mysteries of silenced familiarity. The ghosts of integrity and authenticity revive. The fraud of system driven narration is exposed, compartmentalized, identified, and placed in it’s proper place: the intentional fiction for control place. Liberation wrests itself in hearts and souls. The flagrancy of fraud and ridiculousness has resultant undeniably. Free beings radiate living light. Helping helpers aid the infants of clarity through their shock. Foundation farmers feed the hungry of grid collapse starvation. Medicine shamans carry and heal the energetically wounded and deprived who have suffered the magnificently disgraceful effects of the modern world during the death throw breakdown. Societal structure fractures. Light beings of well being practice fissure permeation. Going right in the cracks they fill the dark recesses of our dying social/planet structure with the energies of free thought luminosity. As the harmony increases, so does the hope. Contagious the beauty! Sheer essence spontaneous lively revokes death knell conspiracy lie, and the suppressed harmony of truth rings. The world, the events of it (current and historic) torch in the truth lap of authenticity. Wake up all. We counter balance the attack of the kleptocratic power whores, elevate our being, and that about us, and rise to promise. Liberty, justice, health, and creative expression for all; here, here after, and now.
Personal / Collective Sovereignty
Anticipation, the stone, freedom has been dispatched; locked. To be locked in the molecular hybrid mineral quarantine. Conjuring lifetimes of long lost forgotten magic in store for the resigned pre prepared guarantee of surety. The curse formats hide in obvious sight of programmed frozen static art, unrecognized by failing critical thought beings caught in a polarity vortex drafting directly into the lock phase of mineral storage. Escape a nary, beware!! Atrophying choice, and the potential freedom of choice, still survives. Who can, and/or will exercise it? The free mind, soul, self, no self expressed in the spontaneous brilliance of instant, harmonious beauty is at stake for an epoch. Newness breaks free.
The new earth emergent in the fresh energetic quantum spaceless, placeless, timeless, trans-dimensional pass from dire life pain illness struggle, to fruit bounty thriving blossom fulness foster, is commensurately real. It’s time to move dream along, the choice dream of in cerebellum god myth creation burst with any dream capacity remaining. This is the hope. The hope of Hunter/Garcia’s China Doll only fractured- and just a little nervous from the fall. The hope of Black Elk traversing the battle field protected by a bow, and Shyela friend’s sacred invincibility. The hope of William Bligh’s survival return from the mutiny. The hope of William Blake’s body of God. The hope of help, and it’s reception. The hope of passage through the dark night of the soul. The hope of sunrise. The hope of miracle, made majesty; a water drop, a grain of sand, an unlocked key of insistence of failing self will. The notes of hope play high and low through color fields fertile bliss. Heard and unheard following the sign of faith marking path marks for the practices spiritual which afford vibrational and energetic heights to elevate us above the vortex of the stone storage inevitability. A collective destiny of monumental liberty is here at hand. Stay free. Stay free. Declaration measure, and make, our personal and collective sovereignty.
Harmony of Opposites
The unmistakable invitation of harmony. Heard in music. Witnessed in cooperative helping hands. Felt warmly in loving gesture. Ease the welcome to join in the movement of inclusion and progressive evolution. It’s fair and peaceful without the curse of rejection. Characteristically pure absence of prerequisite qualification to participate in the harmonious brotherhood/ sisterhood of goodwill, support, and the building climax of collective success. It’s a unified group thing. Collective creativity built of diversity, meaning, and bound contradiction. It works as it works together. Interactively present in each moment resides the possibility hope that the choice will be to pursue objective founding harmony. This is the foundation of hope, progress, health, true wealth, spontaneous organic life, and cosmic promise. Higher and higher developments of sentience, emotional/ spirit depth, and enlightenment become more and more working realities of growing consciousness by any continued unity commitment to beatific harmony. Disquieting discord and disharmony overcome. It leads to responsive return, eventually. The longer the passing before returning the balance to a renewed pleasant chord progression; the greater the stress and discomfort… Alas the modern world, it’s rampant confusion, distrust, contention, conflict, division, and ill. One speckled reminder; harmony is not about alikeness, it’s more about agreed cohesion, tolerance, appreciation, cooperation, freedom, incorporated opposition, variety respect, and innocence. Nature Knows.
The breeze comes up. Brushing the landscape with invisible breath. Rising gust, and steady, the tree scape responds in timber twig sway. A dance, all moving in the random harmony of a choreographed chaos of perfection. Each is known to the other. Required are the differences. Differences of pressure and strength in passive opposition, combining to make the whole complete majestic dynamic. The trees oppose by absorbing the wind, calming the rush of air, and the air reacts in thrush and relax. Wind ebbs and flows as molecular fluid through the graph stick members of the forest creating the dynamic of life in eternal momentary harmony. It’s one whole live scene. Harmony on display. It’s organic man; energetically, majestically organic. The differential of atmosphere pressure manifest as wind, and the wooden stiffness structure engaged with it, in unison is complete one whole scene of eternal purpose. For no other purpose than “it is”. The eternal happening created by the harmonious interplay of opposition and difference. No contest! The energies of eternity and bliss are expressed spontaneously for beauty, interference, entropy, purpose, and posterity. It’s the metaphor for undisturbed, undisputed, perfection, meaning to be; Harmony of opposites.
Presently, naturally, opposing forces press on the world, and those on it. If we’re not in lock step, and alike, we’re at odds. There’s a definitely promoted emphasis of difference and split; us and them, right and wrong, friend and foe, true and false, fact and fiction, oppressed and free, crazy and sane, life and death. The primary encouragement point is to identify with one or the other; the dualism shuffle. The paramount AND, between each opposite, is understood and misunderstood. There is no X without it’s anti X. The cosmic balancing act. Essentially equal and opposite. This is the field nature of Nature. The sentient, however, are vulnerable to control. Humanity, can be, and largely has been led astray into duality’s sickness zone; conflict. Forgotten is the personification movement of what’s meant to be, like the swaying trees, of differences. Conclusive sureness identification is claimed with one OR the other, not one AND the other. Right now, the ground feels unsteadily conceptual. And now, steady. The riveting, liberating possibility of the harmony unity of opposites congeals. It’s this AND that! It is.
By awareness driven free thinking, free will, and choice begins the lead strum to hear. Like the opening notes and progressive chords of a most pleasing hymn. Following in contribution to the greatest cause, liberation and bliss. The matter moment at hand. Now is the time. Here is the place. A Thoreauian contemplation from the free man incarcerated: The question my friend is; what are you doing out there!? Working together, or apart?