To confront these terms of the demagogues, product of the gods disbelieved, to say that One rules many contradictions illustrates, is why the machine will never think like us living contradictions, no matter what its proofs. To be or not to be is our constant companion, doubt, faith, belief, unbelief, peace, war, logic, absurd, it’s not just that we are opposite, but contradicted so. Anyway, if the machine cannot program itself to program itself not, that is, out of existence, it cannot be us. We presume this good.
I shot the planet. There was a usual list of suspects.Would that the opera of nephilim soap religion had its denouement in Ginsburg, where Moloch was an endogenous door to those monuments that spurt seed into government and take over presidents. But not universities! No never. This soap continues in universities. Installments done in plain sight so newspapers can disreport the giant doom porn of Moloch, thought extinct from Egypt, became that Swell Moloch of Babylon in Ginsburg: “Ashcans and unobtainable dollars! Congress of sorrows! Moloch whose buildings are judgment! Moloch whose blood is running money! Moloch whose name is the Mind ... moloch whose 'apartments stand In the streets like lonely endless crazy genlusses and spectral goliath whose names Is America Moloch...,” guilt, pain, anguish gone up in sacrifice.
All this gets a document in Ezekiel even if naive critics say that passing through the fire is a mere perfunctory exercise that did not hurt the child, the son, and was not a blood sacrifice. They caused their sons, whom they bare unto Me, to pass for them through the fire, to devour them...for they had slain their children to their idols (23:37,39). Now you know why the Bohemian Grove consumes their care. Talk about sea to land transfer of radioactivity, they need to assuage their guilt so they can do it some more. Vestiges of humanity and conscience remain, if only just. What they do in service of their hierarchy makes them sick sometimes. But none of us have built power plants or fired depleted uranium bullets. The Motive of save the earth is a classic bait and switch. Create a problem too big to solve as pretext for inviting beings from hyperdimensions to arrive, notwithstanding that they caused it in the first place. It sounds like Reagan uniting against space threats. It sounds like the Pop World uniting all nations against global warming. It sounds like Illuminati got their proxy a little out of hand. Who are these Hyper-Dimensionals? Fallen angels.All the institutions are guilty. All the gofernments, corporations, militaries. All the scientists. But they will say you and I are guilty from our consumption, for attending their play, the usual ploy to attribute to commoners their own crimes, and then to blame them, thus transfer the guilt.
To understand reports of 40 foot cargo containers with shackles and a guillotine at either end, or to recommend any of it be believed, Wold says you can see these yourself at the Beech Grove Amtrak death camp, should you be going to Indiana. FEMA camps, themselves prominent in his report, at the top of the list, compare with the new coliseums of lions roaring, chariots rumbling, people screaming of the usual stripe. Whether martyrs who oppose the gods, or martyrs as victims, hence the only ones who lift the veil, it is only for a short time, for martyrs don’t last. They were judged insane by the President and the Psychiatrist, who was likewise so judged by his captors. The thing is going around. You can be judged too, if you allow seeing as Lockerbie did, the world briefly as a vast war for citizens in the cheap seats, not infinite and holy as Blake and Ginsburg did, the first after three second subliminal bursts of gold, the second on pot. In those first products, the sales dummies mimicked death train Denver murals, at home and on the road. A home is not complete without. Hurl the wolf at the deer you wish. That, dawg, is how St. Stephen saw them rush: “they rushed him and dragged him out of the city to lay their clothes at the feet of a young man.” Fastidious Mengele takes off the cloak so it doesn’t get blood, the government part.
The books of martyrs were full of what St. Stephen saw in the gods and governments together. Here's what Sir Stephen said about Berlin! "You made gods out of stars, worshiped heavenly bodies, had a portable Moloch for your Saturn to carry the idols you worship." Events come to fruition in bits. Some say they just arrived, some, have been only a decade, or more, millennia, who knows? No history yet of gigadeath. Inquiry boggles belief in the light of comforts we disbelieve. Some of you think this report suspicious because our chief informant worked for all the parties in question. Renegade physicist-psychiatrist Dr. Edmund Lockerbie went missing during a disruption by the Falun Gong downtown. That disturbance itself was suspicious. Somehow he threw his captors off and escaped from the command compound where nobody is supposed to emerge. His Report concerns aspects of religion and government so nefarious as to make comprehension difficult. We make it out in the bits and pieces among these tapes he made while on the run.
Ararat Art as divination is as risky as the difference between reality and film, which anybody can see in the EU parliament and Breugels, or in the Guggenheim and Denver. The FEMA train and beast, animated within, filled with paper, first carried cargo manacled end to end. I tell you the guillotine was later added by designers so overcome at concocting a means to liquidate 15 million they must have had a market for blood. Rocketing down the night tracks hermetically sealed, there were no cracks in the floors like Nazi boxcars. Weissmandel, rabbi of Slovenia, who cut with a dull blade through the bottom of one of those entering Auschwitz, escaped like me.”
The government underground saw no reason to forgo home market use of guillotine. Who would not want a guillotine in the closet they argued, where, when a stray rooster is not performing, cheese, bread and meat can be dealt with, or for cutting cheese, bread, meat? Not as if any of this was new to the lot. All who join the guillotine throng assume the honor of Sir Thomas at the hip, even if his head is yet on the battlement, to be or not to be a subject for Madame Tussaud.
Still we keep hearing of two Babylons, the B-Assyrian Sumerian glyphs, rediscovered 150 years ago, prone to all kinds of gaps fueled by German archeologists afraid in the desert, and another, secluded in Labs by night, where modern Babylonian prophets expand UFOs, planetary resources and hybridizations into schlemiels. Paying no heed to the Babylon allied with Egypt, Elijah mocked. On Mount Carmel overlooking Megiddo, the valley of Armageddon, kidding the priests of Baal,
How many Babylons? Nebuchadnezzar fell prostrate before Daniel (2.46) praising Daniel’s YHVH Elohim, but then, when his astrologers announced the Hebrews were still standing, threw them in the furnace. Told again and again, “we will not serve your gods” (3.18) it is clear the Babylonians heard the One Name twice.
Nebuchadnezzar dreamed the cut down tree Daniel identified needed humility, but he was on his roof overseeing Babylon’s grandeur when the thought struck. He lost his reason for seven years, “is not this the great Babylon I built” (4.30). Seven years as a beast cured him. He was again back in Babylon praising the YHVH Elohim. Want to make up your mind? He had more chances than Saddam Hussein.
Little record in Babylon of Nebuchadnezzar’s madness or in Egypt of humiliation at the Hebrew exodus, and no record of Daniel, whether in cuneiform or pyramid or even in the modern Babylonian labs. They have their own amnesia walls. Compartmentalized! Nebuchadnezzar’s son Belshazzar does pretty much the same as his father with the handwriting that appears suddenly on the wall and it all happens again. When will they ever learn?
Babylon is the seat of the Beast, none more difficult than those affairs in Egypt concerning Moses’ decrees and the magicians. Moses knew as much Egyptian as Daniel did Babylonian, both being raised there, but neither bowed to the gods. This goes on and on. Elijah, Daniel, Moses, Abraham. But the one the new Babylonians didn’t anticipate arriving was Jesus. They had their own messiah, the “Shiner.”
Looking at the past to expand the present and understand the future is defensible in literature, there being no immediate cause and effect. But rising from base beliefs about pollution and extinction the human makes the future so. Literature shows the incredible quests of life and death, slavery and freedom, invasion and resistance that living or dying have always been the choice but the means were to be selected. Years could be lengthened. Worship or die! You can get extra years now if you think you’re transmortal and surrender ahead of the truth, thinking science will make you live. But you’re going to die. He that saves his life will lose it. Mennonites kept doing that to the distress of the kingdoms, surrendering like Shadrach and the boys, and Daniel to lions, and Abraham in the extra furnace, and Jesus to the cross, all in some sense like pacific Muslims. The opposite of immortality is self surrender. It must be tormenting for the gods to maintain their immortality, looking out for dangers, wary of black holes.
Regarding the de Garis transhumain as Cogito ergo sum, I doubt therefore I think, Dubity duby Do. This is also the way of gods, but that One works in such illogical ways as to perfectly communicate to the essence of contradictory man, law, break law, teleologic ethic suspend, and natural law as well. This the scandal of science was that truth should break laws, for they gave that right only to themselves. No matter. Remember contradiction well. If none, know you are machined!
I saw them traveling late on the Jersey Turnpike. Since trailed to Montana and the side yards of Idaho, my luckiest shot was finding one abandoned when it wrecked. This Saturn seemed both train and beast, animated by its cargo within, prisoners manacled in a death train with a guillotine at one end. It sounds like B. Traven. The guillotine must have been added later by designers overcome with that reckless Boxcar Named Desire. Liquidation rocketing down the tracks by night, hermetically sealed, there were no cracks in the floors like Nazis. No Weissmandel snuck out to save his wife.
The global captivity of merchants multiplied above the stars and strongholds falling like figs only D. H. Lawrence could eat stuff the gates of the mind.
The eater and the eaten dispute the gates of mind, open before their enemies the fig no one wants to hear. No talk of titanium alloys in defense, but simple water drawn for the siege goes into the clay. To tread the mortar, make strong the brick, locusts and worms and canker-worms multiply, cast lots to own the honorable men of No-Cleveland. They bought No-York too and sold nations. They stripped the Queen of Nineveh and led her away beating her breast. Shaker Heights fell and Ohio was lost. Over toward the sea they stumbled with whips, the wheel, the trains, the horns, the desolate creosote barbs, grey dawn antennas, chains not long, and long for the end.
Since these boxcars and their adjuncts are to have claimed from 5/6 to 7/8 of the human race by 2029, I’m not sure who’s reading this. That fate is better anyway than the passenger pigeon, which is not to take lightly the 100,000 missing milk carton children or the 550,000 missing children on the FBI report for 2011. As Denver Mural 2 notes, this is insignificant in comparison with The Greada Treaty which bought all this technology, though never ratified by Congress.
But of course who does not also know that such selective disinformations occur all over the ancient revisions from Niburu. How to use the cuniform lexicography Chicago Assyrian Dictionary (CAD) materials here. Also see Electronic Text Corpus of Sumerian Literature (ETCSL)
One should not quibble when millions and millions have gone before, given back to the smitters and cheeks to them that pluck hair. Whatever the outcome, whatever justice outcries rise from blood, we run toward it singing. Look at the installation of the thousand melting men, the 2501 Migrantes, the mass nudes, the tortures of The Fixer, Solzhenitsyn, Guernica, Goya, George Pratt, Find Me A Voice, Paul Ruiz and Stay off the Jersey Turnpike. Now hit the gas!
Akron
For Gaza shall be forsaken, and Ashkelon a desolation: they shall drive out Ashdod at noonday, and Akron shall be rooted up.
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I guess you could say it's a joke if you're fishing for the thirteen parts of Osiris in the Euphrates river. Isis and the lost penis of Osiris are the midpoint and the American dollar bill the end. You get suspicious about all obelisks and domes as species of impregnation of the apotheosis gods, but put that aside for more pressing matters. As though it were in the news, however too late, way late by any reckoning of Joel Garreau (Radical Evolution), chapter eight, published in 2005. Oddly enough Garreau is now Professor of Law at ASU where we hope his office is not near the Templeton School of Religion and its transhuman projects. His account of the Senate Appropriations Inquiry of 2002, "The staffers went down the list of DARPA's projects, found the ones with titles that sounded frighteningly as though they involved the creation of a master race of superhumans, and zeroed out their budgets from the defense appropriations bill." The PDF is here of the NSF and Department of Commerce report.How do you know it’s not Cleveland when the given, the wind blows where it will, the eyes of the blind are opened and the ears of the deaf unstopped. Isa 35?
Babbōqer babbōqer as in Isaiah 28:19, the servant of Jehovah receives the divine revelations neither in dreams nor visions of the night; but every morning, i.e., when his sleep is over, Jehovah comes to him, awakens his ear, by making a sign to him to listen, and then takes him as it were into the school after the manner of a pupil, and teaches him what and how he is to preach. Nothing indicates a tongue befitting the disciples of God, so much as the gift of administering consolation; and such a gift is possessed by the speaker here. “To help with words him that is exhausted” (with suffering and self-torture): עוּת, Arab. gât̬, med. Vav, related to אוּשׁ, חוּשׁ, signifies to spring to a person with words to help, Aq. ὑποστηρίσαι, Jer. sustentare. The Arabic gât̬, med. Je, to rain upon or water (Ewald, Umbreit, etc.), cannot possibly be thought of, since this has no support in the Hebrew; still less, however, can we take עוּת as a denom. from עת, upon which Luther has founded his rendering, “to speak to the weary in due season” (also Eng. ver.). דּבר is an accusative of more precise definition, like אשׁר in Isaiah 50:1 (cf., Isaiah 42:25; Isaiah 43:23). Jerome has given the correct rendering: “that I may know how to sustain him that is weary with a word.” Keil and Delitzsch Biblical Commentary on the Old Testament.
The college I went to had gargoyles plastered all over the outside and inside of their main. Gargoyles down marble balustrades, gargoyles on the corners, stone heads with mouths open is if in speech, emphatic speech, something one had to bear up with in the trials of education. Nobody ever mentioned them. They were plastered all over the monk's quarters in York, England and Notre Dame in Paris as if the stone carvers either had a sense of humor or a bad breakfast. That college named its lit mag The Gargoyle and that is where both first fiction and poets appeared, gargoyles surmounting the cover. Similar ugly, bestial, thought beasts ornament all the temples of the world. If you buy they are downspouts, to project water through the open mouth from the roof away from the building, water spewer is the literal meaning of the French original gargouille, "throat. " La Gargouille is said to have been the typical dragon with batlike wings, a long neck, and the ability to breathe fire from its mouth. They called the mascot of this college the Dragons.
Of course downspouts mask the utilities that say nothing of the mystic powers of downspouts which take the form of all sorts of animals, chimeras. St. Bernard of Clairvaux was famous for speaking out against gargoyles. What are these fantastic monsters doing in the cloisters before the eyes of the brothers as they read? What is the meaning of these unclean monkeys, these strange savage lions, and monsters? To what purpose are here placed these creatures, half beast, half man, or these spotted tigers? I see several bodies with one head and several heads with one body. Here is a quadruped with a serpent's head, there a fish with a quadruped's head, then again an animal half horse, half goat... Surely if we do not blush for such absurdities, we should at least regret what we have spent on them.
There is no end to the mythic imaginary animals and chimeras used in this way. Everything from the slope of the roof is common to Shinto and Buddhist temples to ward off evil. The gorgon on Greek temples, the eye "doorways and windows of buildings were felt to be particularly vulnerable." Mythological but demythologized content neutral writers see more the decorative than the sinister. Pre-Transparanoid: A Natural History of Gargoyles concludes gargoyles of Gothic architecture are of Celtic origin, " Giants, biting creatures and figures with protruding genitals" on cathedrals are supposed to ward off evil spirits, which to that college did and do not exist. Neither faculty, college or deans mentioned them. who knows if they believed. Absurd idea.
I think that was when I first fell prey to something besides the ordinary human nature which is prone to be wild, found myself swallowed by something greater than the experience I had in the protected environs of college, church, family, not that I knew it, you don't have to know you are hunted to be prey, but if you survive you know. Later I heard stories of missionaries to China or India or wherever who encountered forces greater than themselves that made an impression. America they said was not a favorite of these perceptions and they didn't have them. It was like camping alone in the wilderness with only a fire, compared to the mall of America where security guards were supposed to provide. I had seen the world's gargoyles in the British museum, all over the antiquities Dept, atop Hammurabi's gates, flying winged forms of victory, curling snakes. Come to think of it I don't remember seeing any in Soviet occupied East Europe. Maybe they cut them down like the statute of Hussein, but it is obvious that the cross is used for the same purpose to ward off evil as it used to be on the windshields of cars, where it says:
That there may be acts not sacred enough is a possibility, but too sacred means a subversion of the will and responsibility for the choices which are believed to lie outside the human. Nobody wants to blame this gnostic stupidity on Yeats, but he bought it anyway. If you think the poles are equal or even if there are poles beyond the earth sense then consider YHVH. Sources however no one would want to admit sharing with Yeats include G.R.S. Mead, Paul Foster Case, Israel Regardie, S.L. Mathers and private gibberings of the delusions suffered of formula for human existence or art.
Curses and rituals rebound upon the doer and speaker, and blessings do too. The blown up prophecies of children starting with the fatuity of the birth of Yeats; first child, Ann, who was to be an “Arabic astronomer,” the “avatar,” “savior for Ireland” (Brenda Maddox, Yeats’s Ghosts, 127) that he and George were to “reincarnate” (Maddox, 123) a seer. Yeats never spent time with his son Michael ( born second), a barrister, until he was 17. This is pathos, as if Yeats were an agent run by controllers who manipulated him to their own ends. George was his controller and he the willing subject. She would have had their first child to be a boy to fulfill Yeats’ name and her position as wife and mother of a son, which line was foisted in turn by her upon her invented controllers of the automatic script, as all the while Yeats thought he incorporated these controls into his poems. That Yeats’ last poems are informed with philosophical might from this whole process is just another event explained by the wonder of belief.
Passivity is necessity in magic, except among its leaders who practice mania. Mathers, Blavatsky, Huysmans underlying premise is that to reach the ground of the spirit a man must be passive, a stance identified with the feminine, to more directly apprehend the face of light, a psychology of the Trojan Horse, to suggest the whole thing a deceit. The sentences themselves are passive. So the man says with the woman in the creed, “through me its unfailing wisdom takes form in thought and word,” “I am guided moment by moment along the path of liberation,” “I draw all things needful,” “the kingdom of spirit is embodied in my flesh. Making passive the masculine and feminine are paired in those metaphysical pics. The woman looks up, or over, or in, and the man looks out, signifying opposites of action and meditation, convincing in popular psychology, more so when the outward is contemplated with the inward. The outside is fortune telling and divination; the esoteric the inward state of idea, the truth of the self as fortune. Baal again. Philosophy as divination was the essence of these secret societies’ pitch. Divination consumes whoever wants to know what to do, when to do it and why he did it. If you could know the future would you want to? This presumes it is worth knowing the sex and destiny of children and a thousand questions for hoary charts, when to get the tonsils out and on. What you know you cannot unknow; so the future hung over like a sword, only countered by another cast of fate, Not to know the future and live in faith would have been the single greatest gift. Divination is its own curse. Drug prophecy the same, the gift of prophecy like Balaam say.
Audacity
When the prophet Isaiah and the poet David speak of the spirit they say things no one would dare to say and depict the ultimate daring of the Jesus who exceeds them. The penetrating audacious speaking of the prophets, copied by Milton and Blake, is in direct opposition of all the spiritual wisdom offered in occult creeds. He commands the sea, tells them, “you give them to eat,” nothing but audacious, and this to Paul, “we sit together with him in heavenly places,” and Peter, “rise up and walk.” It is the audacity of the Exodus, “both horse and rider he has cast into the sea,” the judgment of Balaam, obviated for a time, the OT equivalent of the NT Saul suborning the faith of the first believers. It is the entire speaking of Jesus, so saying Bereshith barah Elohim is audacity itself. In short, the opposite of its imitations and subversions catcalled as the onus of the religions: Jew, Christian, Muslim, but not Babylonian and pagan, a contrast of truth against the world that styles an ultimate conflict misunderstood in every way, world being understood as the path of indulgence and sensuality.
How else understand the LCC, “we hold the fatherhood of God, the brotherhood of man. We hold that we do serve him best when best we serve our fellow man. So shall his blessing rest on us and peace for ever more.” What more appealing statement can there be than passivity?
Presumably there is a sensation which appeals only if the outer words are real. But anyone can say words. If there is an inward reality where communication is not physical or spiritual, whose command is self-denial, self-sacrifice, self-surrender, which sounds passive, we must beware the trick of words, which mean nothing in themselves. Direct speaking without trickery and vulnerability are dangerous alternatives. Their opposite, indirection, or feminizing the masculine, was a major concern of the renaissance where love was viewed as weakening the power of will. Sidney complains of his weakness in whining poetry.
The occult origins of fiction, philosophy, fantasy and science fiction in all the university faculty clubs and writers cliques inform the search for the spirit as a means of social control encouraging the feminine but not direct apprehension. The occult imitates the real prophetic by inversion.
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Surprisingly evil is not what we think, personal corruption notwithstanding and its sins. Evil is spiritual in high places, it says somewhere, connoting the asherahs of Palestine. High places give a vista of control and themselves are a metaphor of counsels, rulers, leaders and their intrigues. Consider Mount Hermon high above Baal Gad. If we perceive a conspiracy in high places, its purpose is evasive, unless we take it is “against YHVH and his anointed.” Some striking cases occur. In the case of Balaam we at least know the purpose was payback, payoff, and power and influence with the king of Midianites.
Psychic gifts are notoriously uncertain, part of the passivity routine. A clairvoyant might have no knowledge of the effects of an eclipse, that is of the seen, but may know perfectly well exactly what had occurred in someone’s mind that could not be seen. A pastor with prophetic utterance may be utterly unable to discern the dissembling elder in front of him, even to the point of outright fraud. What matters most is accuracy.
Should we take the crack in the Washington Monument in the recent earthquake as comfort that some of this talismatic symbolism has slowed, that the cracked phallus has lost some magical power? Either that or the Monument is closed for terminal experimentation and Isis has her organ back.