The Good News is that the Grace of God can Wash it All Away in a Heartsbeat.

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

So… while all the events that we hear about are going on, there are many events that get FAR LESS coverage, and then… there are the events we don’t hear about at all, and which the aforementioned are a cover for. I’ve heard it said, “beware of the man behind the curtain.” I would say, ‘be mindful of the force behind the man, behind the man, behind the man, behind the curtain.

It turns out that the ones who hacked the pipeline have no political affiliation. They showed up on the Dark Web yesterday to say that they were apolitical and only in it for the money. They are ransomware bandits. They said they would be more careful about who they went after in the future because they did not want to cause the problems this enterprise did. Ransomware is also a BIG DEAL behind the scenes. They search for fat companies and prosperous individuals and then lock up their computer systems.

You really have to be careful in this world. If someone hit my computer with Ransomware, I would lose some creative work, digital books, and movies, maybe some addresses, though I don’t keep the important touches with people happening by the usual means anyway. I keep them where they can’t be interfered with. I did get a similar thing happen to me in Germany. I simply reformatted my computer and moved on. One can also just get another computer for a couple of hundred bucks. Most of us want something more powerful but one would still be able to do all the things they did before. ONCE AGAIN… Hostages to Fortune. Don’t have them! Everything here is temporary anyway. Wealth is a Hostage to Fortune. Your Hostages to Fortune are IN YOUR MIND.

Let us navigate to the MOST IMPORTANT detail of the affair; a gas shortage in a couple of days!?! A gas shortage attended by long lines and road rage? I smell ham-handed manipulation here. You realize that one of the biggest criminal enterprises in this country is the FBI? They could certainly have been in on it. They are one of the enforcement arms of the Globalist Deep State.

All sorts of unusual occurrences are taking place and not getting noted for the deeper implications. Yes, that seldom happens anyway, BUT… it appears that the course of events is not happening precisely as The Dark State would like. Darth Vader’s daughter went up in flames yesterday, after successfully blocking it the first time. She is… was… one of the most powerful Rinos in the country and offspring of one of the MAIN players in the 9/11 attacks, which COMPLETELY changed the texture of life as we knew it. Airports, public venues, and government offices all became accessible only at the loss of one’s dignity and sense of self-respect. It’s similar to the hijacking of the music and all the other mediums that provide the color and soundtrack to life. Now we have ugly thug compositions that demean every good thing worth having; many of the positive qualities are invisible but they shine through the people who possess them.

Israel is in deep shit. Not only are Turkey and many another nation in opposition to them but the Tides of Fortune have changed and the whole force of Wokeness and even sane mental climates are mindful of the Palestinian Horrors. Mr. Potatohead is president of the U.S. and the whirling rutabaga courtesan is 2^nd in command. #3 is what you are left with when they forget to cut off Marie Antoinette’s head in time and she is left to go into metamorphosis and become Nasty Pelosi.

It is possible to look at the world from one perspective and see that it appears to be changing into a world of flaming dumpsters. From another perspective, certainly closer to my own, it looks like a planetary transformation, through cosmic judgment, upon what must be left behind, and that includes the psycho-sexual lunatics from the Department of License is Liberty. I suspect that Babylon will be handled as Babylon always is, and Lot and his band of merry travelers will come upon a hidden oasis in the mountains. Some will go one way, and some another, in ways too numerous to categorize. Each will find what they seek, though it may well be… not as they desired nor imagined.

The hierarchy that implements the Will of Heaven… “on Earth, as it IS in Heaven.” either has a remarkable sense of humor, or the cosmos is simply designed that way and is a manifestation of the laughter of God at play, woven with tears, to prism the sunlight that shines in and through and around it. Some do not find the high jinks of Heaven to be even the least bit funny, but that is because they have SERIOUS business interests here, and don’t think Heaven has any right to take it from them or remove the pleasure from it. The truth is that wealth and power are afflictions if you are selfish, and wonderful opportunities if you are not. People ruin it for themselves, Heaven is not responsible for that.

For some reason, there are people who believe that they can think and say and do as they please, and they can! However, the results are not going to please them and this is what makes them mean. Even simple peasants can have joy-filled lives and in the celebrity lives? There is no joy at all. What an empty life, yet there are millions who wish they were spoiled little rich girl, Paris Hilton, now aging and alone except for her ghosts, and having lost all temporary relevance, must deal with the destiny of her kind.

Millions want to be a glamorous Kardashian-Jenner (sounds like a British sports car). They spend their every day putting lipstick on pigs, in a slow but certain decomposition of the form. I don’t know how many of the readers are aware of it, but people who spend their whole lives in a self pampering circle jerk begin to smell bad and that intensifies so that whatever scents they are using, the feral scent of their predatory behavior interacts with them and creates an atmosphere of Fearamones. It makes people uneasy and the source is hard to locate.

The actual reality of the lives of celebrities is not as it is presented. They live in an ever-intensifying climate of fear and pending fear of exposure. I AM NOT making this up. At a certain point, they begin to hear things in their heads and it makes them VERY uncomfortable. Mostly they do not talk about this because the ONLY THING of any value that they possess is the illusion that they are better off than you, and they MOST CERTAINLY ARE NOT!

Think of what it is like to be trailed by ass-kissers wherever you go. It takes a special sort of person to want it as bad as they do; which is one of the ways you get pedestrian items, you WANT THEM MORE than others. You only have to be a bully at the trough. You don’t have any real friends, and even if you can go to islands that rent a hundred thousand dollars a day+, YOU are still there, no matter where you go. You are stuck with yourself. These people cannot be alone. It drives them crazy, their entire sense of self-value is based on the adulation of people they could not bear to be around. That part I understand very well. Everything you think, and say, and do marks you.

I do not want to give the impression that I hate or despise these people. I don’t. I feel terrible sorrow about where they are headed, though I know the road is long and can change radically over a distance. Oh, it can change from one minute to the next. Once the reality of their selfish ways crushes them, they are ripe for redemption. One of the rules of the cosmos is that you have to pay dearly for certain behavior so that you don’t FORGET it and head right back into the sty. Actions have consequences. I know this personally. I too wish it were not so, but IT IS! The good news is the Grace of God that, under the right circumstances, can wash it all away in a heartsbeat. Few are aware of the scope of the mercy of God. I could not even begin to articulate the little that I know. I know enough that the mercy, compassion, and forgiveness of God are beyond my ken.

The splendor and majesty of God… oh my… oh my. Once I was in Rappahannock County in Virginia at my old friend, Howard Coon’s property. His father was once the ambassador to Nepal. I was out in the yard on a summer’s day. I was on some good LSD and I had his young son, Jack on my shoulders when I felt the presence of wings above me. Then I sensed the presence of the angel. It was an unmistakable event. There is no way you take it for anything else. I didn’t. The force and power of the being were REALLY impressive and I was bent in supplication as if on automatic pilot. It was more an interior thing than an actual bowing. I did have a child on my shoulders. Then it was over. It was quite brief, but it has proven to be unforgettable over time. Now… more amazing occurrences are almost routine now. I could not have handled this earlier.

That was ONLY a single angel and the REALLY powerful ones don’t even come around here. Imagine an army of angels coming out of the clouds! All this power is the expression of a single force in whom the MUCH GREATER MAJORITY OF POWER is unmanifest. Each angel is a personalized expression of the same force. Oh my… it is so far beyond my imagination and I get to work for him! Anyone could. Really, all you do is show up one day and do what needs doing. It gets noticed. You don’t have to fill out any employment forms or sign confidentiality agreements. What shouldn’t be said can’t be spoken (by you) anyway. You get the whole package far better than working for terrestrial concerns and a REAL golden parachute. Yes, there are risks and dangers, but those are the ones you carry within you. The outside world is ALWAYS in the hands of the Heavenly Command. It’s not something you have to worry about.

People worry about the wrong things. They really do.

End Transmission…….

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