Category: mythology

I just looked at the fire map of Canada. Coast to coast blazes. Most of them out of control. That has to be arson. No doubt.

Is this upside down enough, or what? It’s presumptuous to consider myself educated, yet it is fair to say that I have been educated. Of the layers upon layers of education that have taken place through this lifetime, what is the nature of what has been learned? The evaluation of the learned teachings ranges; from the sure, to the sublime, to subliminal. The teachers have also ranged. Some teachers care about who they’re teaching, some care about the subject, some perhaps both. Some educators may revere posterity, some may care primarily about themselves. The objective quality of an education relies on the root. What is the education rooted in? Is it rooted in helping someone gain skills which will help them become their own best selves, or to become what effective commodities of the educating system itself? What is the basic mission of the education programs in which I’ve been involved? How much propaganda makes it into the curriculum?

Well, I personally broke ranks with, what I believe, is the standard mission of education some time ago. Which is basically to make students subjects of the machine that is running the education system. The pursuit of a variety of versions of instruction on themes of social studies, religion/spirituality, philosophy, physics/metaphysics, anthropology, chemistry/alchemy, energy/free energy, and HISTORY has been a growing experience of wonder. The experience of life, and the expressions of this experience one provides, expands greatly with the consideration of the possibility of knowing that the standard education process has had its way with us, and we’ve got a lot to learn. The primary reason for having been left with this wide open field of unexplored education is because the standardized teaching has capped curiosity with belief. The rooted, supported, and reinforced belief system installed by educations is standardized. By design standardized education cuts off the nourishment for effective criticism and growth. The resultant belief system is so doggone rigid that it strangles the imagination, undercuts the ability to conceive, and makes any “outside the box” theme unbelievable. Students are at the mercy of the system’s objectives, and (very importantly) the quality of the character of the teachers. The products of education indoctrination are profound. Profound yet transcend-able.

A most hopeful, and sort of tragic, aspect of the modern world’s teaching, learning, and believing systems is the spirit in which it has been delivered. The teacher and the school’s culture is an enormous factor in the quality of the learning process. We can’t escape our humanity. An example that frequently comes to mind is from a grade school teacher I had the privilege to spend time in the classroom with as an aid. The year was 2002. A preeminent theme at the time was 911. This particular teacher was, in my view, progressive, disciplined, organized, fair, and genuinely seemed to care about the kids in the class. The attending rhetorical rap, regarding world news, delivered by this teacher was straight out of traditional media. It did, also include some opinion. At the time it felt like steering. As time has gone on, the realization has become critical. Any repetition of the standard narration on the 911 story in order to instruct, or teach, is wrong. This is the metaphor for all our education. Consider the source.

Learning takes place all the time. Generally speaking, the world is our classroom; the occupants are our teachers. It is absolutely critical that I learn how to learn. Once a, so called, fact has been accepted a belief is established. The lengths that we as people will go to to protect beliefs is far out. Challenges are not welcome. The unwelcoming place is a closed minded place. Even the slightest departure from the standard narration is unbelievable for many. Objectively speaking, this has a critical effect on the overall experience we are all sharing. Our everything is a function of the completeness of the beliefs and the known. In many ways, our collective world experience includes a very real amount of stress, confusion, illness, violence, disillusion, and injustice. It really is hard to believe that with all the advancements in technology that the modern world would ever suffer as intensely as it surely appears to be. Something is seriously lacking here. This I believe has a lot to do with what we do, and do not, really know. The whole idea that people don’t, in mass, take a greater interest in critically researching this world, human culture, the raw teachings of civilization, and the freaking crazy contradictions that we’re fed on a daily basis blows my mind. This is unbelievable.

Many of us are realizing that the failure status of our collective social organization is forcing us all up against the wall. It is with great reverence that I remember those people that were ordered into one warring disaster fray after the next, and set up to pay with their lives.

God bless those that have sacrificed their lives for the sake of others, the truths of their own hearts, and the charitable salvation that can’t be lost to any sleight of hand. We are collectively indebted to you that have died for the instruction demands of war. In the most honorable trust, today I push to make sure that those charities are not made in vain. Let the reverence run as deep as it can, and the lives lost live large in honorable memorial. Thank you.

While the imperialists are screeching their paranoid alarm and condescending sarcasm at a rapidly growing group of concerned, disillusioned, disgruntled, and disturbed people that want more detailed information than, “Because I said so…”, cracks in the imperialist’s integrity show and grow. These cracks have become like an explosion of fissures racing across the body of a collapsing structure. Group after group, after group, after one after the other of former human lemmings are no longer resigned to obey the whimsical dictates of authorities that have either evaporated in the growing light of scrutiny, or spun around so many times that all that’s left is dizziness. If one can maintain a critical tolerance and calm, and not depend too much on the elements of need our indoctrination teachings have programmed us to believe in, it totally looks like the societal vehicle our imperialist drivers have insisted on steering has progressed from traveling the road of social evolution, to all over the road, to off it! It continues. There are talking heads that have aggressively supported dogmatic madness through this evolution that continue to trumpet authority without the slightest inkling of acknowledgment that they have been as far off base as is possible. It is laughable to watch anyone with a straight face continue to address standard narrations of vaccines, elections, terrorism, economy, war, politics, 911, and on, and on… If it weren’t for the tragic injustices of the clearly eugenics driven mania by a determined group of imperialists down pressing everything in our shared reality realm, this whole scene would be one big joke. There’s one question that keeps coming upon my head. One cannot possess more material wealth than the architects and drivers of the ruling corporate oligarchies have. What makes them so boldly desperate at dominating the environment and everything in it? From the viewpoint of seeing this domination plan’s futility, it seems to be of critical importance to claim independence of it. There is a better way; a much better way.

Who knows how real the shedding, sharing, and spreading of the technology in the CV-19 inoculations from person to person really is. All I know is that in the past couple years the occasions of getting together in groups has picked back up. Nearly every time I find myself in a group of people (social functions, concerts, parties, etc…) the sensation of the onset of a cold, or chill starts. The first thought is, “I hope I’m not coming down with something.” Then I remember. More than half the people in this gathering have gotten the COVID jab. I’m sure of it. Consistently my sensation of ill rises in the crowd, and subsides after exit. Alternative news reported on this shedding feature of the shots. I did hear the reports. The feelings of ill might be psychosomatic, but I kind of doubt it because I usually forget about the possibility until the sensation kicks in. Fortunately an illness has not actually developed in all this time. Life goes on.

Last night we were down to Port Chester to see Mihali. Typical music club crowd. This is a crowd that would be expected to be at least fifty percent shot up; maybe more. As the evening was winding down a thought came to mind. I still feel fine?! Maybe the effects of the so called, “vaccines” is wearing off. Word?! How great would this be? For whatever it’s worth one of two things is taking place, or hopefully both. One, fewer people are getting jabbed with fraudulent mRNA serum. Two, an immunity is building up to the elements that shed. Ultimately, it would be great to know that nature’s organic response overrides the nasty effects of this technocratic attack. However, the sinister deployment of sickness shots is an element of a current anti-life aggression that we will do very well to squarely meet. What I’m sensing as a graduated immunity could very well be a protection working in our favor as we work to reach a higher state of being. It’s hard to believe that this theme is one that would be considered to be even remotely possible. That said, it is what I believe, and at least for this occasion nature wins. What a superb rallying point. Now let’s see how much progress can happen for lifting away at the mind control overlay that’s been down pressed on us by the world’s self appointed overlords of control. We’re due, no overdue, to rise.

Liberty is rooted in authenticity. Facsimile, fraud, and misguidance degrade one’s truth, pervert objectives, and distort the meaning of freedom. The liberty to be one’s full self is a birth right. Actively supporting this birth right has layers of responsibility. Personal, familial, group, and civic responsibilities underpin the whole deal. It’s difficult to overstate the importance of knowing the truth about our lives when it comes to actually understanding them. So, exercising liberty, growing our spirits, and our selves as people, really relies on the variables of factual accuracy in the function of social, communal, and personal development, not to mention some real context integrity to our heritage. As inhabitants of a modern version of the world, we find ourselves in an environment full of official descriptions of the world, and our place in it. Because environmental quality affects the quality of everything in it, and vice versa, it is key that the space in which our shared reality happens is as pure as can be. Discerning the quality of our environment right now is a challenge for sure. The ongoing info mania explosion bombards emotional and attention senses from all over. The raging inconsistencies of the official world story rapidly accelerated the crushing of trust. Trust of official authorities has been in atrophy, and the response by those that demand informational command is to double down on absurdity and control. Absurdity tremors are so quaking the ground that even those committed to burying their collective heads in the sand can’t miss the wake call. Bravery is an asset now with the lid of merit has been blown off the traditional vessels of truth, and most every belief system will hang in the balance. There is more to believe in than the material monstrosity lie that’s been force fed to generations of people through the millennia. There are intrepid guides leading the way into the exploration of true heritage and through the ghastly mess of this shameful paradigm collapse. This disintegration of technocratic theft system is a big chance to shake the chains of imposed servitude and claiming a most precious, though largely unknown, liberty.

With fewer and fewer people following the Wizards’ orders to pay no attention to those behind the curtain, there are more and more people applying their professional skills to lifting the curtain, and traditional news is reporting about it. Scientists in the Sierra USA are sampling this year’s historic snowfall. In the fresh-fallen snow they are finding micro-plastics pollution. We are way past the point of the undeniably of atmospheric spraying. These filaments are in the snow (and rain) because they are in the air. They are in the air because they are sprayed up there for patented atmospheric engineering purposes. Thus, the intentional contamination of earth has gone exponential. People can keep working normalcy contortions as long as they like, but the denial option is running mad short. This is like an annihilation phase of an all system breakdown. Reaching this level of mainstream exposure, and environmental ubiquity means permeation. As intense and wide ranging as this all pervasive saturation is, there are still more “next level” amounts of contamination that graduate surrealism in ways that skyrocket the rational mind.

With all the inexplicably irresponsible, contradictory, and ridiculous information about viruses and diseases that are promoted, broadcast, printed, and reprinted, the average thinker is left to their own devices to understand environmental health and medical mania, as well as the sources of it. In my view, Covid is an all lab sourced bio industry product. The idea that CV-19 like some far out singular natural long shot is naive. The germ warfare industry has innumerable types and varieties of germs. The only thing unique about SARS-CoV-2 is that it was the one that got chosen for distribution in 2019. The SARS bio-weaponry material was spread and sprayed by aircraft, hyped by broadcast, further activated and exacerbated by 5G, and made lethal by intentionally dangerous medical procedures. The whole idea that anyone would try to defend themselves by taking advice from those that are actively harming them is an almost incomprehensibly difficult concept to grasp. Yet the harm keeps multiplying and multiplying. Inputting mRNA is chilling enough, but the overall draft plan for this gene therapy is staggering because the animal kingdom is in the cross hairs too. This has to be end game stuff. Zoetis is the Pfizer subsidiary producing the poison. Inoculating pets, zoo animals, and wildlife with more experimental veterinary SARS-CoV-2 mRNA material is an industrial reach that is terminating the last shreds of willingness about trying to salvage anything of the modern world’s operating social systems. With each passing instant it seems wise to do the absolute best to distance ourselves from this failure. With a, cosmically abnormal, disastrous bio-crash happening, and the luxury of denial gone, this signal goes out again and again. Wake up!

Future tripping about a reality that does not exist, influenced by distorted descriptions of what did, and presently operating with mangled facts is proving to be a real formula for the degeneration of culture. Various combinations of fracture, fury, apathy, disillusionment, forfeit, and demise among people is routine. The formula of failure is advanced whenever the next modern day puppet gives a current events update on the state of the modern world. The depressive nature of our collective being defies the promise of life’s abundance that is inherent with the gift of having life. At what place, through what avenue, and at what source are the counter conditions of unity, calm, interest, faith, engagement, and fulfillment found? It must be at a place beyond the puppet. There’s something that the puppet is obscuring. For better (there’s always room for improvement), or worse (situation critical now in my view) there is no better practice than to look to see past the puppet.

Theater concentrates the real. It concentrates the surreal. The signaling within the myth world of the theater has degrees of purpose and intent. Theatrical space is the metaphor for everywhere. In space is resource. An imminent resource of resources is attention. You’ve got my attention. One automaton puppet after another marionettes scripted lines of a dramatic sequence to a real within the Real. Come to understand that the audience can trust the producer and puppet master only so far. While the fantasy, conjured up in the play, may have a ticklish appeal with seemingly limited risk, the risk of surrendering to the appeal is beyond fantastic. Fantastically the puppeteer may now steer the audience. A romantic trance pulls the audience toward a magnetic pole of the string puller’s desire. The theater as a tool of control now has transcended its place, of higher cultural integrity, with a broader perimeter than it should be allowed. But who’s to say, and when? “Don’t you dare rock my real!!”, clamors the audience as the puppet turns its back. The puppet masters admire the control of the audience which is now also at their finger tips. Like an irresponsible hypnotist, the puppet masters embark on a series of experiments on the audience which proves to be menacing. It’s not a given that the experiments should turn for the dire, but they sure have. Also, there is no story line so dire that from which the audience, or some member of, may not retire. However, the plot line, and development of a modern day marionette drama on this world stage is severe enough that Stanley Milgram would most surely blush. Retiring is, right now, a very strong suggestion.

There’s really only one way to begin to get an idea about the actuality of the setting in which the audience resides. Suspend the belief created by the romance of our play. Sever the tether animating the puppet. Let the puppet fall. Hold steady with an attention beyond the fallen actor. Look beyond the puppet. What’s there? Who’s there?

The glaring disparity of resources in our world by the means of systematic, organized, kleptomania is in our faces. From Jeff Bezos’ multi-amazing mega yacht to the mile long Kentucky food line, an equitability balance of nature has been effectively flipped. This shredding of equality is unreconcilable. Nobody(s) “earns’ this much fortune, and the rest of us are not “slackers’. The rigged societal system we all do our best to get by in has reached the terminal velocity of unravelling. Like a high speed pinwheel flying apart, there are tatters and shreds of storylines flying out of the behemoth current events mainframe as controllers throw every tidbit of “news” at the wall hoping that some of it will stick. Everything that doesn’t stick gets denied or re-defined. Watching the controllers panic sink would be a great source of comedy if the stakes were not so high and so many beings were not having their basic rights crushed. This crushing is forcing more and more of us to re-evaluate who we trust, and with what. This is a challenge that the control class won’t tolerate. There is way too much fear for that. The end of this serious slavery epoch has come to term. The galactic cast of slave holders that have run so much of this miracle planet into ruin lack the honor to bow out with anything other than disgrace. It’s high time to step aside, and let them go. When the rulers are no longer obeyed their grasp is cast, and freedom fills in. Free thought is growing, and it is the threat to the system, and this the controllers know is the last stand.

It strongly appears that the self appointed ruling class of earth has had it with the other inhabitants of “their’ planet. The corporate cowards are armed to the teeth. They hide behind layers of mercenary security lines while pulling the strings of hyper violence, engineered pestilence, zero sum distraction “news”, and spastic finger pointing. Each passing hour is greeted with another ordinance exploding on battlegrounds randomly delineated by whimsical bitterness wishes and spite. There are ignition sparks, lighting of toxic infernos everywhere. All these catastrophe events, wars, and security threats are so obviously manufactured that even the comatose are gaining awareness of societal fraud. One by one by one hundred and one the ranks of the awakened grows. As the sycophant pack in which the power hungry parasite class of so called “leaders” is faced with challenges of actual, factual, reality there is desertion. As the ranks of the thieving corporate kleptocrat parasites thins, their concentration increases. With less and less low hanging fruit to steal, they turn on each other. The out shoot of this disastrous failure is an outward bound attack. With greater and greater numbers of perceived enemies, the fighting goes stratospheric. Every weapon available is turned on, but the cooperation of the foot soldiers of empire is getting less and less. A brand new, yet eternal, balance point is in achievement. While there’s obviously an attack, and it’s damn serious, it is a death throw. Clearing the karma of this epoch of harm is going to be way difficult, however, we’ll be free of the parasitic class that never had the sense to realize that when their plan fully fails, they disappear. What an amazing time!!

How long can I afford to stare at a problem?

Under the heading, “The solution for each and every problem is built into that problem.”, it seems wise to take some time to focus on solution. For lack of a better way to describe a major problem, a problem trunk off of which many other limbs of problem branch, is to say that societal directors require that their perceived subjects rely only on the limited power supplies which the directors themselves control. The end justifying the means necessary to accomplish this objective has obscured the ability to perceive real alternatives and true solution. The truth is that there is an accessible unlimited power source which cannot be restricted. It takes a definite method to realize this power, however, once the method is known, accessed, and practiced the power flows freely. This is the solution which unlocks the mass capacities of liberty and expression which are in perilous atrophy in the modern world. Focus on free unlimited energy, and the practices which let it loose.

It has been, heretofore, difficult to stop trying to get validation of problems, I perceive, from those around me. In this it has been difficult to actively accept problems that have long been admitted. There’s nothing to say that a problem repeating itself, requires my reinforcement. Pass…