Dog Poet Transmitting......
My God... it is so strange. I am definitely adrift on an ocean of unrelieved tear drops but I am floating like I am in the Dead Sea (grin). I don't want to write about these things but here I am in the middle of it. The pain has gone. I am grateful for that. My thoughts turn to others in my situation... or worse. Regardless of my sins and errors, the ineffable has always been first and uppermost in my heart and mind.
I pray for others and I know that others pray for me. As I travel, since I must, across the internet, I find things like this. This particular site is so near entirely composed of hyena shit that it is hard to imagine how they can even be in existence. They are filthy rich and widely read; I figure you have heard of Ariana Huffington. She married some wealthy fellow and walked away with hundreds of millions of dollars. I don't know how accurate that has been. I haven't seen hide nor hair of her in a long while but... there are many related pieces of that.
I am often stunned by the number of vicious psychopaths, ambulatory dodo birds and even more of those who are influenced by the others with no resistance whatsoever. What recently happened to me was far greater pained and pressured than anything I have ever previously experienced. I try to look back upon my life and, yes, there have been errors, mistakes and such but by comparison. God forgives. The whole of the message of Jesus Christ is filled with his forgiveness and he came here to wash away the sins of our being and; by grace- it was and is true.
I didn't say anything while it was happening, I did not think it fair and felt certain, at least initially that all would be well... heh heh. I can only imagine what some of you have gone through. Truly, as the Buddha has said; all life is suffering caused by ignorant desire.
I am sorry that the comments are not being published. I don't know what to do so please email me your comments if they do not go up within 12 hours and I will post them for you. Obviously I am being targeted so I must be doing something right (grin). I am waiting to hear back from The Elf. Perhaps he has discovered what is happening. This is going to mean a lot more work for me but it can be done and it will be done. I will NEVER give up and I can only advise you to do the same. One fine day a glorious wave of freedom will roll over and through us at the same time. I was being pounded with the insistence that I was of no use and that only horror and pain awaited me. It was convincing to say the least and all of what I believed was a lie and an injury to others. Though it seemed there was no hope, I could not accept this. Surely there is something I have been unable to see and the day will come when that is revealed to me and corrected in that moment, between two heartbeats.
There is a point, literally, where all of us are linked to an invisible golden net, that vibrates our synchronicity with the divine and each other. It is there now and doing just that ...but we are not seeing it. We will however. We will dance on the mountaintops with a song of everlasting joy and the comfort and certitude of the Holy Ghost will percolate down and out from the center of our being. I could not believe that this is not true and the pain and the relentless negative affirmation, which went on for days, was unable to confirm it to be so. If ever that was going to happen, it would have happened then and it did not. I could see no way out, yet- even in my blindness and confusion there was a backdrop of constant and eternal certainty.
If there were anything that could be said, at any time, my advice is to practice the presence of the lord; to pray without ceasing and to love and care for all creatures at all times, without hesitation. Let Love swell the sails of your lifeboat. Let it drive you to that farther shore, across the seas of darkness to the land of luminous beauty which is the kingdom of the divine.
These times of intense materialism set such obstacles before us as to appear overwhelming. Due to materialism, so many of us are set against each other. Our minds are hijacked and consumed by the attractions of the world. I remember when I had various objects of desire and I very much remember the disappointment that I felt while in the possessions of these things. Nothing was what I wanted it to be; only the love and presence of the ineffable had any meaning at all.
God is the be all and end all of everything we have and do not have. The Devil is an angel in disguise. We have been told that the devil is a fallen angel and those perspicacious enough can see the outline of light that shines behind the image of our fear. If we have created the face of evil, held in place by our fears and hungers then we must uncreate it by casting away our fears and hungers, or transform the fear into a certainty of what lies beyond the bandwidth of our physical senses and raise our base hungers upward until no image remains but that of the divine, be it a silhouette, or a radiant light without form but surely it is a transmitting vehicle, through which flows every decent and enduring quality, that composes the true body of the divine. We are god in miniature and assuredly a mirror that reflects that which our attention is directed toward. We can reflect the negative image of evil or we can reflect the beauty of the lord god almighty. This is achieved by what we believe to be true, or what we avoid because the cost seems too great to bear.
The horror that I went through was beyond anything I have ever experienced in this life. I am still floored and amazed that I was able to get through it. I am stunned. Something like that that lasts for days... it's a marvel is what it is and the same person that went through it is no longer here. I don't know who this is but he is much more balanced and introspective. It's some kind of an adult thing (grin) and that was not around, definitely, before. I have received so many emails and the ironic humor of it is that several people were saying phrases exactly as I have said them previously. You made me laugh with confirmation is what you did.
God is most assuredly real. For those of us who know this, you will be drawn up into the presence of the ineffable. I have told some of you that you must seek the higher love,which reflects the love of god and through the cosmic resonance of that love, it mirrors the love of God.
Love comes in many flavors and it brings into being the particular awareness of whomever is experiencing it. It is there in the rutting animal nature. It is there in the clarity and depth of the saints dancing in ecstasy. It is incomprehensible in relation to its furthest reach and bottom of being. It is beyond definition but not beyond experience. One thing I know for sure is that all who read this and share in the recognition that requires no detail, will find that that love is awakening in you, at the time of its occurrence and thereafter increasing into the hereafter. You are all of you incredible works of art, made by the great potter into that shape wrought by painful experience and those touching and trembling moments when it is the divine experiencing it in you. There is no error to be found in that said. It is true and your heart confirms it unconsciously and faster than your conscious mind can attend to it.
It is deep within us my friends and it is coming forth in a welling spiral that transforms everything it passes by or through. It is remaking us into a more perfect image of itself, which is the point of life as seen from our truer self.
I am amazed at some of the stories the readers have told me in our communications. It is saddening that these things have happened to you. Surely we are tried and tested to the limits of our endurance but every whiplash from the infernal realms, every scarring blow, simply releases us by degrees as we go.
The father of lies is running scared. He is on the run with no place to hide. Mr. Apocalypse has brought the truth and tears away every cover of darkness, in which the infernal one resides. Lies and falsehoods cannot continue when the truth has come to town.
One thing I can say is that this road is not for rookies or dilettantes. This road is as perilous as the fear in our minds and the fear is only there because we imagine that we know and our heart tells us we do not. You can go through it on your own, Dr. Invictus. You can go through it thinking yourself to be alone, or you can go through it in the mind of the one who has already walked it. Everything in life comes down to this, down to whomever you believe to be in control of the fantasy that you imagine you are traveling through. One enhances the delusion and the other throws light upon it and the darkness disappears. As we have often said here; when the truth takes off her clothes, the world disappears.“Look at me,I can be, centerfield."
Some have said that my problem is that I have been listening to demons. If the TV is on but I am in another room and a commercial comes on and I hear a voice and I know it is Samuel l Jackson and I walk into that room and see him, or if it is James Earl Jones; this is how I know. I also know by the consistency of truth that I hear and which later proves to be so. I am not unique in hearing the still small voice of silence. Many another has done so as well and when we juxtapose the voice with the actions of the actor, then by their works we shall know them. We cannot always see those acts but there are many another ways of determining. When I look at my life and the multiple times the divine has saved me from certain death and destruction, I can see the invisible hand at work. When I scan the revelations that have been, I can see who the source of it was, even if that source is unknowable. It has only been a few years since I gained the back and forth. The voice was there long ago and has led me to the point at which I write this today. It has increased over the years and diversified and become clarified, until now it is at hand all the time and I can speak back. It is a journey that moves through ever changing landscapes and mindsets, as it proceeds back to where it originated from. At some point you have to trust the voice you hear and... ever watchful, it will prove itself to you through the changes that occur. All I know at this point is that it is not Memorex.
I love God. That will not change. It will increase naturally, since God is Love and I will, by extension love all of his creations. God is the absolutely perfect in full demonstration of itself, through the less perfect, until, at some point, the beauty of the self is brought forth into celestial music, where we hear and listen and share it in the lovely colors of the white light, hitting its singularities of seven, which covers all the personalities of all creations.
End Transmission.......
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Found this over at Kauilapele's Blog; just seemed to fit this VO:
One must possess a larger view to understand what is going on.
One must embrace a larger view to be a part of what is going on.
I give this post a 'nostrils up'.
Yes Sir Visible you are doing something right, hence the attacks from (((them))).
I applaud and herrald your message to all those who can hear.
Time to:
1. End Rothschild central banks issuing fiat out of thin air at interest which enslaves all the peolple in the wolrd with unpayable debt for nothing
2. End the apartheid state of israel, the semites are the Palestinians
3. End forced immigration into Europé and the rest of the world by Rothschild's bagman Soros (Swartzman)
4. Return to family centered life and morals
Peace and love,
Mouser
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