"For The Grand Denouement... The Sun Will Shine... and Zipitty-Do-Dah Will Dance with Bluebirds on His Shoulder."

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Surely the reader has noted the curious nature of these times? All manner of seemingly disassociated events are weaving themselves into patterns... in... search... of... a... trend. Was Paul Pelosi attacked or did he fall down the stairs drunk? They're saying he was attacked by someone who broke in and beat him with a hammer. One of the SNL cast members got socked with brass knuckles in NY... and there are a number of other... related happenings to... celebrities.

Remote-controlled Climate Crazies are acting up. Life is not imitating art. Life is going after art, but... it's the wrong art. All of the shit art, which is promoted and purchased by the same people causing most of The World's problems is the art that needs to become a burnt offering.

Brawls at sporting events are now commonplace. The crazy sidewalk violence is orchestrated. Everything going on is being orchestrated by brutal minds in search of The Purpose of Demonstration, AND... they are going to be finding it.

Dark forces are loose in the human mind at the carnal level. They have been driven out of the invisible into the manifest. They WILL be attended to by the same force that drove them out of their hidey-holes.

Twitter has changed hands and The Communist Insurgency has been dealt a grievous blow. Kanye West is now a poster boy for everything he said being true. I am much astonished by this, given the level of his fame and the paucity of his talent... his superficial interests are strangely juxtaposed by the right instincts. It's an odd combination. God is working in mysterious ways again, and anyone who doubts the power of those Kanye has called out, is witnessing... that... power... at... work, FOR... The Purpose of Demonstration.

I'm pretty sure he went to Skechers to make a point, given... who... owns... Skechers.

It behooves one to pay attention to the multi-pronged and widespread performances presently GOING DOWN... and exposing the manipulators of The Hive Mind. A great struggle is taking place below AND above The Radar. This struggle is also happening within the minds of those so engaged in it. The stress!!! The tension!!! The drama!!! The exposition of exposures... is now before the eyes of an awakening world.

There are light-workers hidden in the warrens of darkness. They await the call to go incandescent. Not everyone is who they seem to be... oh no, my precious! Now... in this apocalypse... the masks are coming off. whether they will... or not. Those not graciously removed will... be... removed... by... whatever... force... is... necessary.

I realize that all of this is happening on so many fronts that it may be very difficult to grasp the thing entire. In all the cities... and states... and countries... from the tiniest example of a single soul... to a cast of millions... in concentrated flow... those in shared karma have gathered for The Grand Denouement. The Sun will shine and zipitty-do-dah will dance with bluebirds on his shoulder, as... the... years... fall... away. In other climes, there will be heavy weather indeed.

Were it in my hands, perhaps I would save everyone, BUT... what do you make of those who... will... not... be... saved, and have devoted their life (lives) to harming others? I am not wise enough to know who to save and who to destroy, BUT... I do know the one who does. He will keep me in my department, and I will do what is apportioned to me. He WILL... TAKE... CARE... OF... EVERYTHING... ELSE!

I have a process that I SEEK to employ whenever the tempering fire is pressing down upon my head... when confusion appears... when fear jumps out of a closet... just as I have turned away, AND... that is to let go completely... to surrender utterly... to rely on The Ineffable at every turn, regardless. Then... what do you know? It passes me by as if it were a brief overflight to see if I would engage. No! I will not engage.

Do you not know that God has absolute control, right down to the trembling of every single leaf of grass in the passing wind... to the precise placement of every grain of sand, sculpted and tossed by invisible hands... to every particle of SEEMING matter... animate or still? I... assure... you... that... this... is... so!!!

Where the doubt... and confusion come from is... The Separated Mind. The Mind separates when The Persona departs from The Higher Self... or operates in SEEMING conflict with it. This is an illusion, of course, because there... is... only... one... mind. Depending on the errors and willful malice... performed by ANYONE... in their resistance to The Divine, on that depends the degree of your SEEMING separation from The Loving Unity of The Almighty.

Some may hate God, BUT... God does not hate them. When one commits what is sometimes called sin... or missing the mark, that sin is committed upon themselves, appearing to be someone else. There... is... no... someone... else. Is that hard to compute? It happens to be true. It is our separated minds that sees difference in one another. What seems to be difference... is only yourself at another stage of your being... further back... further ahead... all are on the same spiral staircase. Don't... piss... over... the... railing.

Massive change is pressing to the surface of The Hive Mind. Change is forcing its way through the weakest links... through breaks in the fence... and wall... that surrounds it all... in... your... head.

Actus... non... facit... reum... nisi... mens... sit... rea... is a remarkable statement. It also happens to be true, in the relative sense, even if ignorance is no excuse of the law. I don't wish to be pretentious... so I try to keep The Latin low-key and on a shelf somewhere, BUT... sometimes it is the most appropriate thing one can say... and comes from a time when there was a greater intelligence AND courage to be found. We're just coming out of a protracted dark age, and some will not go gentle into that dark night, and some won't have to as they have chosen instead to dance in The Light.

The human imagination is not capable of visualizing the power and majesty of The Avatar. I can assure you of this. Imagine some storybook character come to life and walking among us... who has only to point or gesture and whatever it is... is transformed into living... conscious... light... or anything he pleases. Imagine one who is simultaneously in every mind and is present in every movement... of every kind.

We exist... for the most part... with an invisibly present authority that cannot be apprehended by the senses. Every couple of thousand years, this authority becomes visible for a short period of time. Usually... the case is... that most people miss it, and it is only over the course of long periods of time that the message of that authority pervades all life, the way the ripples from a stone encompass the surface of a lake, and humanity is raised a few more steps up the staircase.

This time... it could be that this authority appears in every mind in a palpable fashion... and each of us is caused to experience according to what we are... in reflection. What do you see when you look into the mirror? Who is it that is looking into the mirror? You can't hide from the thoughts inside your mind, and people often go mad trying to. The Avatar is the Higher Self of all life. How does one handle the unexpected visitor? I suggest being warm and gracious. (grin)

The critical hours of these difficult days go by. Legendary monsters brood at the bottom of the sea. Titans chained beneath the Earth... rattle their shackles... and roar against the force that restrains them. Wraiths howl upon the winds... shapeshifting and clawing at the barriers that protect the surface mind. Fortunate are they who are anchored in The Light. They will survive this darkest night... out of which is born the dawning of the age to come.

It's all some new form of chattering about what cannot be put into words. It will be followed by yet more ages out of mind... age after age has come and gone, and... where do we find ourselves now? Results will surely vary.

End Transmission.......

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