(How did Russian tanks get all the way to the city overnight? Why do so many of the videos have a staged appearance? Why is nearly every news gathering website telling the same lies? If Russia is being thwarted how could they be in Kiev now? No! I am not going to use the new PC, Gender Cool spelling of Kiev.)\
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Either I am getting better at seeing what is going on around me... because none of it attracts me anymore, or... their tactics and follow-through are far more clumsy than once they were. Perhaps it is The Awakening that is having such an impact on perception. Some things just don't look right or sound right anymore.
Meanwhile... the press... those sordid, disease-ridden, curbside hookers that look like Benedict Cumberpatch in a Princess Frozen outfit; something you might also find in the ready-to-eat, processed food section of your nearest GMO outlet... they are like some massive Mormon Tabernacle Choir, all dressed like Lady Gagme in a meat suit, surrounded by packs of starving hyenas, which helps them hit all those false high notes; nothing like real fear to give you that meth-heaven, false optimism... two minutes before they start coming through the walls.
What a swerve! What an overloaded SUV roll across the median strip!! What a "right turn Clyde" so severe he hits himself in the face!!! "All of The Crass Media, AND... nearly all of the alternative media have collectively flown into the cuckoo's nest over this Ukraine in the Membrane, free fall out of the COVID cloud cover. All of the same old shit they did last time is having a return engagement. This is like having The Bridges of Madison County on speed dial on your iPad; a kind of sanitary napkin for The Virtual World. When Hecate bleeds it's All Hallows Eve.
And The World buys it! There is no Stupid quite like the, "Let's do that again," Stupid. I looked in vain across the internet for a truthful perspective. It's not that easy to find when everyone has their hands over their eyes.
"Now over to Rip." "Thank you, Sally. Let me tell you what's going on here at Action Central, the place where The Thing that is Happening, is happening. I can't look at it right now, Sally. They told me not to, but I do have a teleprompter that is telling me what I would see if I was looking, so... itz all guuuud!"
I am getting this impression. There is something I see when I close my eyes, and it is a sea with countless faces looking skyward. You get the sense that they are not even following any of this. They tuned it out. They had started tuning it out with COVID. Their well of credibility just went and dried by the time they were done. There are some, yet... a not inconsiderable number, who still buy everything they see and hear on any of the programming devices that keep them chatter-tuned to The Dark Backwards. They won't survive.
Anyway... I am moving through the minds, euphemistically present behind their eyes and I see something forming. It is a kind of conscious accommodation to the growing awareness that none of what they are being told is true, and so they no longer listen. Even when it is talking directly to them, they no longer hear it. Some critical bit of machinery shifted and it hit a switch. I don't think it was that random, but... this switch got hit and it turned on The Validator Frequency. When this frequency is broadcasting, a sort of head-lamp goes on and anything you direct it at tells the truth about itself. Oh... not in great detail, more of a "this is okay." "That is not okay," kind of way.
This change in consciousness that, in the previous illustration, had them looking skyward... has created, is creating, a unity of thought, a commonality among kindred spirits, so to speak. You could call it, "waking up." You could call it, "paying attention." I call it, being in the moment, because you can't, as a matter-of-fact, be anywhere else, even when you think you are, you'd be dreaming, which is most of what goes on down here anyway, especially in Times of Material Darkness.
Materialism is attended by a gaggle of courtesans. Glamour is one of them. Glitter is another. Carnal Desire (sounds like a drag queen). I don't know how many of them there are. I'm guessing it's like Santa and his reindeer or Snow White. In any case, these are all vampires. They are actually real-life vampires, but you can't see them even when you are looking at them, which may account for them not seeing themselves in a mirror. You do see them, but indirectly. They appear as something else; something you want to eat or acquire or... frolic with. The attraction comes and goes. Once the hook is baited, and then taken, there is no further need for camouflage.
To me, it is a lot like being in Alice in Wonderland. All these personalities being like cards. Unless they can work their magic on you they have no authority over you. Even when they try to exert this, God steps in and clarifies the matter. I have directly seen and experienced this several times... quite a bit more than several times. When you consider that God is present; a lot more present than you... until you come into resonance... this relationship of lifetimes seeking... the true romance for the ages which takes you out of Time
When you are in love, Time has no meaning. It only gains meaning when one is apart from The Beloved. When it is consciously acknowledged that God is ever-present, that resonance comes into play as a medium across which The Love can travel, and one is never separated from The Beloved again. The Beloved demonstrates this over and over and over until union is constant. The Mind is an unruly beast. It is The Devil insofar as you can give him shape. The Mercurial Mind is like the ocean and never still. It has to be stilled which, ironically, involves being distilled again, and again, and again.
When The Reactive Mind is stilled, Tranquility arrives. She is one of the handmaidens of The Divine Mother. Serenity, Serendipity, and others are some of the attendant and animate blessings of her court. As above, so below. Just as we have earthly royalty, which stretches from bloodlines to professions, there is a Heavenly royalty as well. They know what is going on down here. Since they know how it turns out, they are not alarmed.
How many of us go directly to Heaven out of concern for something or someone other than ourselves? How many of us have a daily relationship with Heaven? In scripture, Jesus the Christ is said to say at Judgment, "depart from me, I never knew thee." It really comes down to what it is you work down here. Is it Virtue or Vice? By your works, not only do others know you, but Heaven knows you as well. We autograph The World with our actions. We write our story and our epitaph as well, here... in the clay of ourselves and others. Clay is very malleable. You can change your world any time. It is The Great Work.
This disheveled strumpet of a war in The Land of the Ashkenazim. We watch future histories being woven by blind spinners and weavers. Israel is not tenable for much longer. They are migrating to Ukraine and Patagonia. When you are engaged in the destruction of The World, you need to be out of range of the conflicts. Why then would Ukraine call them? It's the homeland. Don't ask me how this digression found its way in. Strange things can happen when you are writing a blog posting.
They just walked away from COVID like it was a Vegas love affair. Now they are banging on all their internet pots and pans about Putin and all things Russian. Does anyone know what goes on in Ukraine? It is Porn-Central for many things. It is the playground of oligarchs. It is a corrupt location. It is one of the reasons cooler heads prevailed about that NATO membership thing. There were similar concerns over Turkey.
This won't work either. Then it is on to some massive false flag or... who knows what Heaven has in mind. People seldom think about that. They give God no power to do anything, yet God's power is limitless. Consider the force in a single lightning bolt. Others feel like God is hands-off or doesn't care. That makes no sense whatsoever. Let us rather say, that God works in mysterious ways, and often incognito. He has all kinds of friends who can put on a body and appear anytime they wish. He comes and goes here himself, but leaves no more than a vapor trail in his passing, but... once he is gone it is a different story... a different story.
Lots of links=
What stupendous and absolute bullshit=
We have found it!!! We have found the latest iteration of dead babies thrown from incubators=
There will be a place in The World where one does not have to act in opposition to one's conscience, especially when there will always be others not troubled by one. I will be living there and I always knew it wouldn't be urban Colorado or urban anywhere else=
Frankly... who gives a damn?=
Some great, well-researched and incisive writing=
I haven't watched the video, but... the comments are a hoot. Boy! Are there some obsessed people in this time? This is one of the big reasons I am NOT a Christian=
What did I say about this event and all the other false reporting? Turns out IT IS a lie, and if you go to the news site, https://www.revolver.news/ you will see that all that I called BS on in the last link session is INDEED BS=
These are inclusive of all that I have seen as well=
Sigh... yes... here, you see the true cost of war=
The skinny on The Prince=
This is more likely the truth=
This seems closer to the truth, even given the source of the website=
As we dissolve ever more deeply into Ground Zero of the Land of the Stupids, things get crazy at every level=
BEAMED FROM THE SAUCER POD BY VISIBLE AT 18:20