By The Slither and The Sleaze of The Dark Side’s Shimmy. I Can Read The Footprints Going Up The Chimney... Arrivadirtnap!

God Poet Transmitting…….

Just in case you didn’t already know this, I thought it would be a great opening salvo into today’s posting. You think it’s already weird. Oh no, my friends, it has hardly begun. New weirdnesses and strange commentary are now the present order of the day. Check this out! The gauntlets are flying so fast you can’t swing a cat in a retard’s head without hitting Lindsey Graham.

It looks like war is coming. X is lit up with Ukrainian propaganda, courtesy of israel’s keyboard warriors, who have decided that no matter what, they have to have their vampire homeland, burial ground back. Now that the termites are leaving Palestine, and no one wants to stay there any longer, they need a backup location. Nah! Forget that. They want them both, and more… more… so much more. There is not enough of everything in this whole world for them to cry, Hold! Enough! And… forget about Burnham Wood coming to Dunsinane.

So The Divine, being the mysterious ferryman, boat, AND river Styx, has created a special planet for them, where they can get everything cheaper than stolen and below wholesale, be that carnage… chaos… and/or confusion because ♫these are a few of their favorite things♫ Well… in fact… all of these things are behind unbreakable glass. They can see them and long for them all day long, but they can never touch them. This is a true story… in development at this very hour.

Isn’t it ironic that the comets are coming in a little more than a week from now, and the war drums are sounding across the internet for Russia? They did a wag-the-dog scenario about a kindergarten in Ukraine that got bombed at 4:00 AM, probably by Ukrainians, under orders from their kindred overlords in Tel Aviv, and everyone paid to do so is up in arms.

Meanwhile, 31/Atlas (conveniently hidden behind The Sun) is doing strange things in the approach. How perfectly coincidental! Even I am starting to believe it is an alien ship because it also just changed course, which makes no kind of sense. Reddit Astronomy forums are now considered a source of information, HAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That is probably because they are naysaying all the necessary things that The Deep State wants naysaid.

Now, I personally don’t know what’s what, BUT… I can often tell what’s not what by the slither and the sleaze of The Dark Side’s shimmy, I can read the footprints going up the chimney, goodbye! Aloha! Arrivadirtnap! BUT!!! Is it not strange, these war drums out of nowhere all of the sudden?

Oooooh… it is so exciting. I think I’m getting feverish and short of breath. Darling? Bring the salts, I’m getting the vapors, or is this jogging bra too tight? You could ask why I am wearing one on a treadmill. And… so what if I’m a guy? Haven’t you heard? Times have changed. We can be anybody now, if that’s our truth. No… actually… it’s okay to play let’s pretend, but nobody’s buying it. It doesn’t matter what kind of dress-up games you want to play; even the stage it is performed on is temporary and only slightly real.

Let us consider Trends and Patterns again, and in this instance, how observable Trends and Patterns connect to what is not seen, and act as indicators of what is transpiring below the surface. Let’s also keep in mind that there are Trends and Patterns that have been in operation for millennia, and then there are the recent and occasional ones, and all of them operate on a biorhythmic curve. We are prisoners in a system of biological rhythms and internal clocks, and we generate more of them through our interactions, which bring about civilizations and cultures, and… and… and…

Meanwhile (metaphorically speaking), we all have a tape cassette located somewhere within us that triggers the hypothalamus or some other organ to shut everything down at a specific second… in a specific minute… of a certain hour… of a particular day of the week… of a month… of a certain year.

Seen from outside the event of someone shutting down, it may look like they are in a hospital, or a car wreck, or an industrial accident, but all of these clocks converged to bring that person to that place to be recycled, and returned in a new form… somewhere… to repeat the process.

We dance about for a while and then reappear somewhere else, and depending on how we behaved, we get the celestial form of gold stars or demerits. Whenever we get to our next location, our internal credit score of gold stars and demerits is triggered into action and sets certain Trends and Patterns into motion that determine the course of the life and the events in that life.

If you don’t like the way your life is going, stop… going… that… way. Move in the direction you want to go. You will immediately experience the resistance of the prevailing Trends and Patterns that have kept you flowing along a specific river of consciousness. You must persist because the resistance you are experiencing will only go on for so long as it takes to change the previous Trends and Patterns into the new Trends and Patterns. Life is never harder than when you are trying to change or when you are suffering the consequences of not changing, BUT… it is only temporary. You have to have the determination to persist until the new Trends and Patterns take over.

When people are kind, giving, and understanding, it is because their gold stars are prevailing over their demerits. When people are sneering and barking like chained dogs, it is because their demerits are causing an irritation in them that they can find no cure for. These are the people who resist positive change, and the demerits will continue to pile up until they do address the situation. They are in pain, and they are lashing out. All their smug pretenses of doing well… the self-importance… the vain posturing, are part of an elaborate defense mechanism to cover for the sad clown crying inside.

These people always look like that girl with too much mascara and other makeup who gets drunk in a bar after a fight with her boyfriend… who is her own better nature in disguise. She is crying, and all the war paint is running down her face. She’s a mess. The World is filled with people who have made a mess of their lives and then eventually look like it, and so is The World they have created through their activities on the different planes of being

Many of these people can be highly successful… in a material sense… living in luxurious surroundings, driving expensive cars, traveling to exotic locations, BUT… they are deeply and perpetually miserable inside.

A demerit is like a calorie. A calorie is a measurement for the amount of heat required to raise a gram of water one degree Celsius. A demerit is a unit of suffering that has to be burnt up in some unpleasant experience. The gold star is the reverse. It is a unit of positive experience. It takes so many demerits to wind up on certain life rides in the amusement park of existence. It takes so many gold stars to get on other rides. The amusement park is everywhere. The velvet ropes are everywhere. The people you do and do not want to run into are everywhere.

Your demerits and gold stars account for who you run into and what comes of it.

Everyone is living in the outworking of their combination of gold stars and demerits, and people with similar ratios… of one to the other… tend to gravitate to each other in the same way that Misery loves company, and we are back to Trends and Patterns again.

How do you get more gold stars? Think, feel, and act with love. Have a giving nature. Help as you go along. Every single particle of thought, feeling, and action is recorded in a cosmic ledger that is a living, breathing book of being, and it is ALWAYS… current.

Want more demerits? Project bad feelings and emotions toward others. Harm people. Treat people like shit. Act out of an infantile egoic state. Operate according to me first, you later… maybe. Be… self… serving. Want to go in the other direction? Cease to be self-serving and serve as you go. Life will AUTOMATICALLY provide opportunities for this all day long. If you can’t see this, you are looking in the wrong direction and have the wrong attitude.

Everyone who is angry… miserable… sad… vile, and perpetually hungry is missing one specific thing in their lives. They are missing the presence of The Divine! God is absent from their lives, or misinterpreted in some fundamentalist fashion, so that God has been created in the image of the mean sonsabitches who created him or her.

God can most profoundly be understood as Love. That is why the simplest of us, and the most brilliant, can both find him/her/it. Trying to understand God outside of the endless reaches of Love… immediately limits the expression of love in you. When you can voluntarily get out of the way, God will automatically flow through you as love. Get in the way and you block it. Get out of the way, and you unlock it. It is that simple. If you can’t find it, it is because you have caveats and demands shaped by self-interest. Stop being a fool.

The crazy people screaming for war in Ukraine who are motivated by proxies of Victoria Neuland and Bill Kristol… the insane genocidal nation of israel… the race-war instigators, and all the rest… are people who piled up enough demerits to get themselves headed toward a world of flaming shit. All the other crazy people, who are looking at themselves in that hall of distorted mirrors that they have trapped themselves in, are on The Rim and collectively generating the whirlwind headed toward them. Step away from The Rim… from the crazy… from the demerit dispenser… from the howling sentries of self-interest… that direct people toward The Hungry Worlds.

Salvation is ALWAYS at hand. If you want to change your life, have the stones to put up with the temporary discomforts of change, and head toward The Spindle that is located right inside your heart, and…

…one last thing.

End Transmission…….

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