Month: December 2024

A major component of popular domination of Earth’s resources is corporate industrial medicine. Everything the medical industry offers as a means of promoting well being undermines well being. This function has been operating for generations now, and has provided intense data about the resilience of Nature and the determination of corporate controllers. As sick as people get, they are not getting sick enough quick enough, ant not enough of them are falling far enough into the spell of control. The solution is simple. Increase the intensity of the un-wellness programming.

The fundamental belief that there is an engineering justification to control Earth’s resources is the operating mission of our most desperate fellow travelers. Without a fundamental reconsideration to everything that has been suggested that is needed to survive, everything else is lost. By using a simple form of arithmetic, the answer in stark relief is that it all adds up to nothing. Nothing but an intense waste. Unless…

Buyer beware. It’s pass at your own risk with the material world’s plan of perpetual purchase. There are tentacles and tethers to a powerful spirit trap lurking in every price tag. For the one low price of blankety-blank dollars and 99 cents, you can have this disposable whatever-it-is, and we will help ourselves to your attention, your fortune, and your will. Hurry now before this offer expires into the next “don’t miss this” got-to-have-it. It’s yours and you’re ours.

In one neighborhood of the kingdom the unwitting tear into their prizes and surprises. It’s Christmas. With astrological precision the masters of materialism prepare the annual orgy of a massive download of molded plastic flotsam. Wrapping is shredded carefully, curiously, and furiously; thusly creating a wake through a reserve of who’s-this-for presents. Meanwhile, in another part of the kingdom children and elders alike hunker down in residual stalwarts of a debris field carefully, curiously, and deliberately listening for the whistle of the next incoming ordinance. The rubbles of these communities are piled in hulks of destruction which serve as the neighborhood sarcophagus of those who’s fates had happened to be critically intermingled with the war crimes of modernity. Another holy-day made safe by an unfettered assault on the intolerable mass of “mistakes” that Providence has apparently burdened civilization with. Someone is crying in each neighborhood. In one they are reduced to tears when someone else touches their stuff. In the other one children and adults cry alike into the exploded dirt and fire. Crying out into the obliterating nightmare for some Stone Age annihilation.

Such is the corporate trap of the common man and woman. We succumb to the hype, agreeing to link our destiny to the cosmic monopoly monster that is bent on utter domination, or fail to comply at the risk of violent back blow and ethnic cleansing. This planetary scale scenario is easy to recognize, but extremely difficult to admit too. A serious element of the trap is the psychological commitment to it. The current status quo may leave a lot to be desired, But what else can you do!? The ace in the hole for the commoner, that wants independence, is that the monopolist needs us a lot more than we need it. One might reconsider the commitment to the world as it is presented. Reality, and its necessity has been inverted. Presently it would be wise to make an about face. It will certainly take a minute to sever the tethers, get free of modern dependencies, and clearly see the path to unify, and re-unify, with each other and Mother Earth. The monopolistic parasites that have been deceptively running amok on earth are well aware that the birth right of life, liberty, and freedom is supported by nature, not them. This is why the maniac grab for attention and resource is so urgent. When the populace of earth lets the monopolist go it will be the parasite that loses its edge, not the rest of us.

Extra! Extra! Read all about it!! Breaking new. Another flash current events driven spectacular just broke. “Reporters” promote the headlines of the day, pushing choice subject matter. Developing stories of the hour make up a body of reporting constructed to “inform”. As subjects of the intended recipient gaggle of versions of journalism, we absorb directed intelligence in the form of news. As fantastical, surprising, and sublime as reports may be and are, we subjects are impacted with impressionable bombshells that create indelible dents, folds, and persuasions in our thoughts and minds. We are under an influence. World view, self sense, relations, attitudes, and evolution are all held in the balance. The recipient is, in a strong way, at the mercy of the news mover. Without sturdy discernment, and critical thought, the news consumer can be led to attitude places of very questionable relevance and value. Virtual reality, artificial intelligence, and the looming menace of persistent propaganda are conditioners. It feels like it might be wise to transition from the place of not believing everything you hear to not believing anything you hear. Socrates say, “…they can only see shadows on the wall.”

Over time the allegory of the cave may have just as well have become a cave within cave within cave within a… Who knows how far Earth’s body of collective souls have been removed from the actuality of our shared reality. There have been manipulative forces operating the levers of control for generations. For any guess, right now almost every belief has to be jaundiced and prejudiced. It might very well be considered that every word and every image is delivered through media is for propagandistic purpose. Actually, right now, it seems naive to think that virtual reality generators are not at work generating and ingredients of all reporting. As CIA Director William J Casey said years ago, “We’ll know our disinformation program is complete when everything the American public believes is false.” Even this quote is now fact checked into doubt. This all leads to a most burdensome question. How heavy a karmic load is the collective of sentience of the earth realm able to bear?

If the images of the war torn landscapes about the world are accurate in any way, we are in a critically balanced world of hurt. Looking at, and/or, describing ANYTHING in an apolitical way is not easy. That may not mean that much, but the gut is saying that there’s a reckoning either happening, or about to. There is just no way that this many communities worldwide can be displaced and destroyed without a reckoning. The karma load is just too heavy. Take it for whatever that may be worth. That’s one way things are being seen.

There is renaissance of culture(s). It is experienced abundantly in the art of the times. Return again to the Beat/Hippie explosion in the U.S. Those hippies had ideals. The freedom ideal had monumental and prolific expression. Freedom, however, has vulnerability chinks. The “Free” Market pilot fished on the renaissance. Capitalistic steering and syphoning ensues, initiating a paraplegic weave of creativity and commercialism marched art systematically into facsimile and plastic. The pioneers themselves were surrounded, channeled, and milked to every available inch of production. A factory of consumption that cashed in on the works, interrupted the process, and maimed the artists. Thank Providence for the timeless gift of artistic expression. Mercy to those sensitive souls that are snared, and gobbled up, by a system that could care less. Again and again the pieces of work that we can visit, shine with a majesty no thieving jerk off can sunder. Under the once and forever guise of innocence, the true vitality, merit, and potential can respire the renaissance breath. Inhale the quality of expression the parasitic capitalist can’t identify; hold it, and let the bountiful culture of depth, breadth, and bliss continue to grow on the freedom stream from which it came.

It has gone too far. The warring violence has gone too far.