If You're not Satisfied with The Invisible Side of Your Existence... You WILL BE Dissatisfied with The Visible Side.

 God Poet Transmitting…….

It was… unfortunately… just another day at the office for Israel. Easter… well… Hell… any religious holiday is a big deal for Satan’s Kingdom. They were chomping at the bit on Sunday, and probably really frustrated at holding in all that enthusiasm. Easter’s a big holiday, and Israel wanted a piece of the action. Easter is about sacrifice… the sacrifice of Jesus Christ for Humanity, and Israel wanted to make a sacrifice too, BUT… for whatevah the reason… they had to wait a day or so to get theirs done.

Finally, they got to send the smoke of their burnt offering to The Higher Plane. A convoy of international aid workers; no doubt their weapons were concealed in boxes of falafel mix and drums of tahini… were on their way to deliver some Middle Eastern-style MRES, and The IDF flame-broiled them… right in the street… giving new meaning to the term, sidewalk cuisine. Now they are saying it was an accident.

It really was just another day at the office… cause they’ve killed nearly two hundred people from that one aid agency alone (The UNRWA)… during this latest false flag episode; talk about shooting aid workers in a barrel! It’s like a video game there… in Rafah… for The IDF. It’s not really people they are shooting… their religious books say this very clearly. They are lesser life forms. You might compare it to fox hunting on the estates of aristocrats in (jolly-old) England; no real difference, except a whole lot more foxes go down in the Middle Eastern version.

Yeah… they say it was an accident. This really should be a television series. They could call it, The Nazis Who Couldn’t Shoot Straight… because… they surely do have a lot of accidents over there. Why… in just the last couple of days… they accidentally killed someone important in Lebanon… and someone important in Damascus… and… when you add this in with all the people dropping dead (by accident) from The Killer Vaccines… they got a body count that would be the envy of any inner city… night-clubbing sabra… anywhere in The World.

So… that killing in Damascus was the head of The Iranian Revolutionary Guard, and the one in Lebanon… I think that was some ranking member of another less-than-human demographic… who was high up in another organization, and this counts as steps… in a relentless march… to a much larger state of war soon to come… unless… something else happens first.

Most of this sort of thing goes on outside of the mainstream media… which only reports on those things that have to do with controlling the message domestically. Right now it is that annual college basketball tournament… humming on the invisible cellphone wires… keeping the sleeping class all nice and comfy… in their soon to be less than comfy state; that’s inevitable, you know? When a culture goes into free fall… all sorts of amenities… that used to be in arms reach are in reach no longer.

You find that shortages begin to become commonplace. They have to arrange the message so that it all seems natural and normal when it happens. That’s why there are all these bridge accidents… all of a sudden. Heh heh… Yeah, nice and normal.

The feature that amuses me the most is that this smaller group of sociopathic monsters… really and actually less than human… by demonstration of their behavior… that believes they are arranging everything… have no idea that all of their arrangements are being arranged… at a higher level… by forces they are… for the most part… completely unaware of. It’s what I call… ironic.

You see… the thing with good behavior and bad behavior is that both of them… inevitably… lead to the place that is appropriate to their behavior. It’s where the whole idea of Heaven and Hell came from, BUT… then… everything is a metaphor these days, and whatever else there is, is probably a meme, BUT… most memes these days are metaphors too. Whaddya gonna do? Fuhgeddaboudit!

I know I hammer on about certain things on a regular basis, about how there’s payback and blowback for EVERYTHING… about how EVERYTHING impacts on everything else… about there being a Living God who is intimately connected to everything that happens. You see… there is this big… ubiquitous sounding board that is everywhere that anything is… no matter what it is, and everything and anything that happens anywhere… all cause this sounding board to vibrate. It’s called The Akasha. You can find The OM there. if you know… where; No! Scratch that.. if you know… how to look.

Most people who are present on this plane are confined to a narrow bandwidth of sensory information. If they know anything at all… what they know is to be found on this bandwidth. Most of your religious fundamentalists get all their information about The Divine from The Sensory Bandwidth. This is why they have no idea what they are talking about, and that is why they spend all their time arguing with anyone who is stupid enough to argue with them.

Now… I freely admit that I don’t know, BUT… that doesn’t mean I don’t know someone else who does know, and who is kind enough to inform me… if I am able to sit still and listen… which… more and more… I am inclined to do.

I am an extremely tiny particle of being that… cosmically… cannot even be seen by the naked eye. I try not to forget that because… I live in a world where people… routinely… do this (forget about being a tiny particle) without even thinking about it. In fact… thinking about it presents a whole new set of problems for these people so… they tend not to think about what they say… because… and I can assure you of this… if they gave any thought to the things they say… they probably wouldn’t be saying them.

I regularly have people at this other site I am carried on… try to argue with me about something… then they say the same thing I was saying… which indicates they didn’t even read what I had written… with any amount of real attention… in the first place. This happens frequently. There are so many people… who can’t do the things they wish they could do… very well at all, and… this makes them very angry with the people who can do them well.

The World is a big pot of soup that is always steaming with negative emotions that take the place of the vegetables you find in a regular pot of soup; envy… jealousy… rivalry… anger… hatred… contention for the sake of contention. Many people are sitting on an ant hill in their minds, and they can’t find any peace in themselves, so… they are always looking for a fight. Whaddya gonna do?

I have a relationship with… someone? Something? It dominates my existence. I mean to say that seldom does a minute or two go by… anymore… when I am not aware of it. This entity… thing… whatever it is… controls everything I think, and say, and do… if I permit it to. When I don’t… usually inadvertently… it doesn’t last long. Things don’t go as well as they could when I try to do things on my own.

This situation I am in… is as direct and present as if I were in the same room with it… which I am. It accounts for what I write here. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be doing this at all. I do not monetize this work in any way. I never ask for donations. Sometimes I get them, but they are not the same as it is with most people who do this sort of thing.

It doesn’t matter. OR… let me say IT VERY MUCH DOES MATTER… because this someone… this thing… takes very good care of me in magical ways, and the material side is the least of it. Whatever enjoyment or sustenance one gains from the material side of things is directly… and completely… dependent on one’s frame of mind… one’s state of being. If you’re not satisfied with the invisible side of your existence, you WILL BE dissatisfied with the visible side of your affairs.

You could be as rich as Gates, yet… your life is a living Hell, and that is the case with many people who have more than an entire town needs to live very well, and… there are entire towns of these people who all live next to each other; Beverly Hills… Los Altos… Westlake… Santa Fe… Paradise Valley… Saddle River… Scottsdale… Woldingham… Loudwater… Stoke D’abernon, these are just a few places in America and The UK. There are many more; more places you have not heard of than places you have heard of.

Most of these locations are hereditary venues for Rakshasas and Asuras. They change over time, but there are always enclaves where the materialists vie to live during the time they have remaining on the meter. Then there are the Hells on Earth. You can find many of these in Africa… and there are sections in almost every city except Singapore (grin) where people on punishment detail find themselves for as long as the meter is running.

It’s an up-and-down amusement park ride, where… sometimes it is amusing, and… sometimes it is not; depending on whether you are looking out or looking in.

The secret to a serene and meaningful existence is to be at peace with yourself. IF… you are one of the rare souls who can accomplish that, then it doesn’t matter where you are; you will always be at peace… you will always be useful. Otherwise… it also doesn’t matter where you are… you will be angry and lonely… bitter and paranoid… or all manner of variations of similar states.

Within each and every one of us is a paradise of being. It is timeless and wonderful beyond description. Why people spend so much of their time in other locations is… a mystery, BUT… not really. It all depends on what you are after, and… what you can’t live without. I can live without everything except this paradise of being within.

End Transmission…….

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