Showing posts with label aliens. Show all posts
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Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Chemically Addicted Egyptian Style

Bob Dylan wrote about it, Neil Young croaked about it, the elite are building space ships in the hope of escaping it, and even Charles Manson knows it, and the young people of the world, the wall street protesters, the Arab spring converses, it’s as obvious as a bright light on a darkened night, maybe it’s time we did something about it, cause there is no looking back in anger, cause there will be nothing in front of you to look forward to, or any which way you look, as clint eastwood might describe it, unless there is a sudden change of direction. A catastrophe awaits, maybe you live on hurricane alley already and are used to it. Unless there is a change of heart as Leonard Cohen sings, and millions of others down the century, we are facing a dead end. There is a cure, the money virus has caught the attention of the world, what’s in it for me, true love in action, sweet kind and thoughtful of others, yeah, look in the mirror and try to hide your smile. We’re just trying to survive you say, well so are the bees.
Sterile males, happening all ready, the sperm whales in decline, bees hiding, afraid of coming out, time to stand up, say it as it is, the Kingdom of God has connected with the earth, the time of great change is upon us, we pushed matters to the brink, so we better come up with something, not a word, action, an opening of the human heart like never before. I’ve often recited, I’m bored saying it, my sister wants to put me on medication for it, and as Edward Snowden already knows, and hosts of others who don’t even know their lives have been interfered with, those who wish to speak the truth, face very challenging circumstances. I saw the cloud, da Vinci’s painting in the sky, the circle of completeness, and , many other things besides, too long to mention, you’ll probably be seeking porn soon I imagine, or seeking some kind of something, as I can see you are already bored, where is he going with this, he’s ranting and raving, but this I have no doubt, the times they are a changing, and unless we stop becoming chemically dependent, there can be no other way. I  hear old friends laughing their heads off, but when you live in a world, where it’s considered more important to have a drug that makes your weaner stand out rather than your love, it means one thing, we are heading for a big let down as they say. Evil does not reside well in the company of love, I’ve proved this thousands of times, and it usually scampers once it knows what is going on, unless they can control you. It’s why people out there like to make you dependent upon them, gives them a certain authority and power over you, sane, same as the care given to women for all those thousands of years, the bastions of the hope and reality of love, where men were entrusted in keeping them safe and cherished, but managed to get control over them as well. You wonder why so many women have gone off men, check the  porn habit for a start, it kind of kills the I love you moment, when you are thinking of that other girl in your head, hard to get over, cant’ get going until you turnover, drop a blue one or a yellow, suddenly your back in your stride, keep it going baby, no feeling just a discharge.

Didn’t I don well, she looks at him, feeling so lonely inside, if only he told me that he loved me, I mightn’t believe him, but I’d immediately feel better. A common thought hidden in the minds of so many who try to love. And all the books of scripture, wrote to confuse you I suppose, those ancient temples and places across the world, the ones they are unearthing as I write this, they give you a chance at the eleventh hour, to rethink, and take the narrow road as well, amen. Doesn’t the current state of the world, remind you of the arrogance of the Egyptian Empire of old, and you know where they went. Even Barack would look good in a pharaoh suit. 

Thursday, August 16, 2012

Time for War...or Do children matter...



Much has been written about the sources of life on this planet. More has been written about the life of the one known as “Jesus of Nazareth”. Given the state of the world today and the many religious wars been fought, either protecting it or promoting it, religion that is, a better understanding of Jesus is needed more today than ever before. Many prophets exist today, preaching and predicting. Condoning and conditioning, their own understanding of “Jesus Christ” their attraction, each one having a leaning towards their own philosophy, none of them it seems able to offer a totally unbiased vision of Jesus, as a kind forgiving and sometimes angry man or woman perhaps, who lived to love and protect the most vulnerable, but all the time willing to see the good in everyone, even in the most difficult of times. In a world torn apart by a mixture of greed lust apathy paranoia and fear, ignoring the other issues we all are too familiar with such as “the abuses”, it is time that we put an end to the mess, and got ourselves singing off a familiar hymn sheet,  so that we can follow a future that does not consist of global destruction by means of chemical, atomic, or human means – disease. Whatever, we do not want to repeat the titanic experience – everyone for themselves. Anyway, going a step further, as in planting and reaping, I can state without exception, that while nature may provide you with the means to create the impossible from the most unlikely of sources, nurture is the key ingredient. Try making a cake, grow marijuana instead, wont make you fat. But seriously, I have learned more from growing marijuana than I could have possibly have imagined. To put things in a nutshell, we need to go back to our roots if we are to create the future we need, and not the future mess and tragedies we are so good at forecasting, it’s not all about money. Where’s the artic, will I go on!. Has anyone seen jane!
I have spent most my life seeking the good and the god in people, and I had plenty of bribe money to go with the journey, so attracting interest was never too difficult, and so I journeyed well and learned even more, from conspiracy to murder, and met new friends. Not all experience is bad. I also learned that there are so many good people too, so many who do so much without mention without seeking or needing  attention, record sales,  so many waiting for godot too, too few certain, many fearful of other religions, too many divided, all because of religion. In a world so divided it is no wonder human kind seeks survival when it used to seek friends, everyone is confused. I know many men who would be happier if allowed to be gay, who conceal their true identity, so twisting their sexuality into perversion and what it leads to,  another compromising opportunity for the media industry, photos flash bulbs stories ex girlfriends, sister brother whatever, the world is in crisis, people and nations are in conflict, how’s your pension doing, did they evict you yet and all the time the titanic sails along, sinking so slowly, no one notices. It’s all the result of religion sadly, not one, not all, but the mongrel approach we select, when choosing which version of god we choose to make our own as it agrees with our principles we hope, but has in fact more to do with the amount of knowledge we have, we all love to be important. Look at the TV, reality this and that, everyone is a star, and a potential pervert too, kiddie porn is on the rise, what was the preserve of the perverted has made its way mainstream, England has a porn baron as a newspaper owner, how low can you get, I was in it for the fuck. The biggest media baron in the world made his fortune using page three girls. Sadly porn is now mainstream, accounts for 40-50% of web time, what about time spent viewing violence, what’s going on is out of control now, no wonder they still build prisons, they are unable to turn the tide of human decline, Governments that is, perhaps that will change with President Obama, we’ll soon see.
So, with all that in mind, this is the story of my experience of the planet earth, a journey, truth of a kind. I labelled my venture the history of love, the journey of reality we all have to deal with every day of every year for all our lives, as surely as God exists, science has yet to create a new seed, at best science can adapt seeds, it has never produced a new one without using an earlier one, I can prove it if pushed, but only through love can we avert the end of the world. Muslim, Christian, or whatever, we are all on this path, love is the foundation of all our existences, and as God is Love, hopefully by the time you get to the end of my rambling thoughts, you will want to improve the way you love, thus allowing for a better future for every single one of us. Wouldn’t it be nice if we all got on, and rose above the bigotry that divides us, bigotry that is manufactured for us by the various spin doctors and propagandists throughout the universe, actively daily. Imagine what would have happened in Germany in 1939 had the propaganda artists and munitions manufacturers not been able to influence public opinion, 50 million dead six years later, I rest my case. Lest you imagine that what I say is complete gibberish, pause a moment and imagine the secret groups actively planning war in the middle east and elsewhere and the consequences for the rest of us and the shady corporations who support them financially because money is their religion, not love.