Month: February 2016

Beyond and before the echo. Like receding gravitational waves. Creation’s Imagination. Eternity’s Instant proceeding the Original Thought. Imagined idea after imagined idea bearing down on each consecutive imagined idea creating singular cosmological compact. Craving expression with a loving desire to be chosen, Imagination implodes defining an invisible point of nonexistence in the eternal realm of nowhere. Without axis or perspective the final return to pause. Eternity. Only the binary switch 1 0 and the constitution of all that is to follow potentially, spontaneously, consecutively, randomly, and naturally. While Creation decides it’s own validity and necessity, desire overrides with Original Lust. The Origin cannot be denied.

Everything took one last collective inhale. All plant. All animal. This majestic wonderball was about to gasp. The righteous saying their final prayer of living hope, while the malignant told their final lie. The hope that eventually things will be alright. The lie that nothing’s wrong in spite of all evidence suggesting warning alert. The commonly held belief that nothing could really go catastrophically wrong at the macroscopic level (the planetary level) had been rendered irrelevant. The only creatures remotely prepared for what was to happen next were the animals which knew only the eternity of the instant, and the mystics who had experienced the rewarding wonder of Creation’s original thought. All communications were set in the extra sensory.

A flash. The flash of a planetary strobe. Witnessed everywhere at once. Triggered spontaneously internally by the dying planet. As with any strobe effect, all visual perception at that instant froze like a photo. Synchronized with the flash was the predecessor of the atomic echo. The sonic movement more profound than auditory. Acoustically heard while imploding on impact. Each sense smashed with burning freezing heat. All this resulting in final neurological sense of the three dimensional awareness. Another flash. This photo frame is unfamiliar and beyond conception. Beyond conception for all but perhaps a handful of inner space explorers who had known a psychological break of total madness. The echo a crush. Now cognition collapsed releasing the free will potential of the three dimensional realm on which the features relied. Dark left only wonder…

A vortex of magnetic, kinetic, radioactive, organic ringing in the realm of planet earth. The energy field about the earth surged with Life’s introduction. The uninhabitability of the planet became legend. Oh God! This shining wonder sphere of bio miracle and balance has been killed. Another flash and corresponding echo sent like a fatality signal into the cosmos. There is no living organism left to perceive it. Oh God!

Rites of passage are integral to our coming of age. Deprived of these we struggle to find anything like our true identity. With the current crash of our mythological legacies, combined with cultural expediency, our passage into adulthood, indeed humanity, is severely stunted. What else could result to groups in mass that are routinely, systematically, and regularly exposed to foundational purposeful falsehood? It makes matters much worse because the primary sources of misinformation are the institutions which we’re trained to trust. Objectively considering institutional invalidity is remarkably difficult to realize. The authenticity of our legacies is deprived while our collective experience is warped because of our unrealized lack of objectivity. The pattern of concocted history has hit a wall for some us. The desire for authenticity fills in big here, seeking passage into the growth place of who we are.

Evaluate by research. Open the mind to possibility and plausibility. This is not the penultimate kalaedapiece view. This is research of facts. Consider that we don’t have all the facts. Consider that there are puppet masters which have patterns of conduct which repeat. This, I believe, will begin to undermine the staunch conviction that these conventional, established, traditional news sources are at all reliable. To see; it is really necessary to look into as much as at.

Here’s a break the fable challenge. Break the fables and the conditioning brought on by generations of designed rhetorical deception. Wrong after wrong after purposefully created and perpetuated wrong. From character to event we’ve been fed stories concocted by agenda driven control agents. Now. Now. Now what? I simply looked for a list of false flag events… Here’s what came up.

1. Nero, Christians and the Great Fire of Rome
2. Remember the Maine, to Hell with Spain
3. The Manchurian Incident
4. Secrets of the Reichstag Fire
5. The Fake Invasion of Gleiwitz
6. The Myth of Pearl Harbor
7. Israeli Terrorist Cell Uncovered in Egypt
8. Operation Northwoods
9. The Phantoms of the Gulf of Tonkin
10. September 11 2001 Attacks                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                This is just one list! Each of these has a story that very much contradicts the ‘official’ story offered when they happened. It’s profound to think where an unchallenged acceptance of these stories leaves us as people. The pattern of intense falsification, massively inhuman conduct, and bold audacious dishonesty defies imagination. We need a link to our true selves. By breaking free of imposed historical identity we’ll have a chance to begin to realize our personal and collective authenticity, our destiny, and the promise of the truest reality meant for us in this realm. We will very likely come to know a working mythology and cultural catharsis. There’s no doubt that this exploration challenge will be pursued by some people. The big question is… By how many?And what changes come about as a result of it? I feel like I want to see where it leads. Who’s in?

Critical thinking is a means of accessing the higher self, and facing each day with an objectivity which helps to be a reasonably good agent of positive change in harmony with the world around. Daily living, however, can be tough. A challenge which often results in conflict. While trying to practice critical thinking the door to charged subjective criticism often opens. A progression begins. It doesn’t always proceed to necessary negative climax. However, any bit of the process is counter productive. Criticism may become harsh, even intense with outrage and anger. Then potentially triggered into a type of fury which is difficult to control. It’s attack mode with a raw combustion temper. Now the reason for practicing critical thinking is distorted. At this point I need some help. For the best that can be hoped for at this point is argument and not an all out battle. The goal is to think critically, remain calm, and do no harm.

Very delicately we proceed remembering that the landscape of injustice is broad, deep, vast, and growing. The overwhelming totality of injustice/unfairness cannot be fully comprehended. However, the spirit which animates those who perpetuate it is real and definable. It should be called what it is… Evil. I’m vulnerable to it. I will give myself permission to do wrong. A variety of reasons come to mind. Those that have done wrong deserve to be punished, there should be retribution. I should be allowed to set things right. I am not as bad as most others by comparison. Why is it okay for those dirt bags to lie, cheat, and steal and not me. I need to get even. We should be allowed to get even. Those others need to pay! This progression to degeneracy knows no bound in my view. Justifiable wrong doing has no limit. In fact, by virtue of it’s animating spirit, Evil, it will progress to an unbelievable extent. Just scratching the surface of the wrong realm is likely to reveal horror. Mind blowing anti life horror. It is absolutely no wonder why the progression of wrong proceeds in the dark of deceit.

With all due respect to the power of temptation to join Evil, we now shift our view, if only for a moment, to the right. Horror is not what Eternity has meant for us. Nature beckons. Our preconceptions of any hopelessness we now choose to abandon. We have wondered and wandered aimlessly through conformity’s closet long enough. We step into the openness of space with growing confidence that by seeking liberation and strength we will find it. We know futility, and now seek to transcend conventional programming by tapping our own experiences of rightness. When have things been the most right? Innocence returns… The first memory of pure peace, order, and full confidence belief was realized when I saw The Light! Literally, an immensely bright all encompassing Light. Without ever having knowingly seen it before it was absolutely totally known. Like perfection Eternal. The witness experience was preceded by my own childish innocence of willing loving sacrifice. This is the witness to the origin. Included in it was a voice which caused a recoil, and an imagination scramble of panic. These are our first steps…

The Synthetic Myth

Stream Global Alert News while outdoors on a reasonably clear day. Every now and then during the transmission look up. Observe the sky…

Notice anything? Feel anything? Well???