The tram on the road to nowhere... "If you don't know where you're going, you'll get there every time."
It's ghastly daunting, innit? Knowing it's the circus Big Top, but only late to come to understanding it is we ourselves occupying the rings. As subjects. Subjective entities. Not even accorded the status of beings, let alone human beings as a soul-guided for goodness' sake. Nope. Meatsacks (protein!) with measurable X amounts of chemical/elemental constituency. Known potential energies to be harnessed and task- directioned / oriented for the means and ends (measurable again!) of the self-chosen Few.
The Ringmasters.
Wakening in a semi-stupor in the increasing awareness of the magnitude of What is this place, who are these others, and what means the sound of this unseen crowd roaring from beyond the limelights? Straight outta "The Matrix."
Knowing that I can't know what I must know, I can only reduce it to what I think I know, that is I must intuit from the information I vet to my own standards of authenticity to seek release/escape, a thing that can mostly, if rationally thought of in the physical sense, only be found today in the metaphysical outlets (No! Not 'that' Meta!) that may be sought, or which present themselves based on a lifetime of experience(s) and perceptions.
A significant pattern of continuity presents its (self?) going back to a minimum of August 2019 when the doom-bearing cracks in the system presented as the Biggies were doing their $60 billion incestuous turning tricks with their back alley overnighters. Loveless trysts, gratuitous and pornographic: Wall Street/The Fed. The Quickening. The long, drawn out 'gasmmmm in which they are now so very, very incipient.
But, but, some are coming off the drugs, they're waking up. Did any of their minions think therefore---"We Have To Do SOMETHING!" Or was it even in any way necessarily pre- cautionary, let alone worrisomely emotion-laden? With psychopaths, that most certainly is not a given.
So let us assume Covid was simply rolled-out in a calm if not serene, a matter of practicality, a step-by-step functional, fashionable, a mere order of sequential business, "Nothing to get excited about, nothing to see here, folks...." With all zones covered from high on high government, media, military, nay-saying 'social media puppetmasters and influencer' scolds everywhere? Notta problem.
"Ah, see how we've got them paralyzed," all sensory inputs serving to herd, "We're here to serve you," 'To Serve Man' as Rod Serling had it so correctly in that oh-so-telling 'Twilight Zone' episode.
Aye, it truly is a cookbook. Marinate, tenderize, serve up with spices, and let it permeate, let it cure for 2 or so years.
The crab in the pot already most assuredly will pull their escaping brethren back down into the steam if escape is contemplated and muscles actually energized to GTFOH! So when that urge naturally occurs...
“The past was alterable. The past never had been altered. Oceania was at war with Eastasia. Oceania had always been at war with Eastasia.”
Presto
So now for us it's the Void---define it as you will. I still want to and do believe some of these luminaries are trying to keep this at bay. But it's been so long in the planning. If there was a base left uncovered, an outlier to disrupt all of the years of planning, would that person still be respiring? Or could that person would that person merely be used in his/her opposition? Hmm.
One can (and sometimes must) daydream. As it all goes down. Not your parents' Great Depression. This is the fucking Abyss.
I'm quite alright. So far. Like the sensitive and deeply-injured at AA always say: "It's one day at a time." So it is. One Day. One Hour. One Minute. One Second.
"With Every Breath You Take." Cheers! From a fellow brief light lit for a foreseeable amount of time.
The writing style is just a little to wordy and hyperbolic. Yes I get the message but when an above average person is trying to hurry through multiple websites and make some decisions it sort of grates to have to slow down so much to just get through the piece.
Nice piece though. However never mentioned the reasons for Russia invasion, such as NATO or constant shelling of Donblas. Also did not mention the Zalinsky govt is basically all his cronies from back when he was a stand up comedian. Also did not mention that many of the under=ministers who actually run the government are dual national with Ukraine and American citizenship who emigrated to Ukraine over last 8 years, and many have prior CIA ties.
The tram on the road to nowhere... "If you don't know where you're going, you'll get there every time."
It's ghastly daunting, innit? Knowing it's the circus Big Top, but only late to come to understanding it is we ourselves occupying the rings. As subjects. Subjective entities. Not even accorded the status of beings, let alone human beings as a soul-guided for goodness' sake. Nope. Meatsacks (protein!) with measurable X amounts of chemical/elemental constituency. Known potential energies to be harnessed and task- directioned / oriented for the means and ends (measurable again!) of the self-chosen Few.
The Ringmasters.
Wakening in a semi-stupor in the increasing awareness of the magnitude of What is this place, who are these others, and what means the sound of this unseen crowd roaring from beyond the limelights? Straight outta "The Matrix."
Knowing that I can't know what I must know, I can only reduce it to what I think I know, that is I must intuit from the information I vet to my own standards of authenticity to seek release/escape, a thing that can mostly, if rationally thought of in the physical sense, only be found today in the metaphysical outlets (No! Not 'that' Meta!) that may be sought, or which present themselves based on a lifetime of experience(s) and perceptions.
A significant pattern of continuity presents its (self?) going back to a minimum of August 2019 when the doom-bearing cracks in the system presented as the Biggies were doing their $60 billion incestuous turning tricks with their back alley overnighters. Loveless trysts, gratuitous and pornographic: Wall Street/The Fed. The Quickening. The long, drawn out 'gasmmmm in which they are now so very, very incipient.
But, but, some are coming off the drugs, they're waking up. Did any of their minions think therefore---"We Have To Do SOMETHING!" Or was it even in any way necessarily pre- cautionary, let alone worrisomely emotion-laden? With psychopaths, that most certainly is not a given.
So let us assume Covid was simply rolled-out in a calm if not serene, a matter of practicality, a step-by-step functional, fashionable, a mere order of sequential business, "Nothing to get excited about, nothing to see here, folks...." With all zones covered from high on high government, media, military, nay-saying 'social media puppetmasters and influencer' scolds everywhere? Notta problem.
"Ah, see how we've got them paralyzed," all sensory inputs serving to herd, "We're here to serve you," 'To Serve Man' as Rod Serling had it so correctly in that oh-so-telling 'Twilight Zone' episode.
Aye, it truly is a cookbook. Marinate, tenderize, serve up with spices, and let it permeate, let it cure for 2 or so years.
The crab in the pot already most assuredly will pull their escaping brethren back down into the steam if escape is contemplated and muscles actually energized to GTFOH! So when that urge naturally occurs...
“The past was alterable. The past never had been altered. Oceania was at war with Eastasia. Oceania had always been at war with Eastasia.”
Presto
So now for us it's the Void---define it as you will. I still want to and do believe some of these luminaries are trying to keep this at bay. But it's been so long in the planning. If there was a base left uncovered, an outlier to disrupt all of the years of planning, would that person still be respiring? Or could that person would that person merely be used in his/her opposition? Hmm.
One can (and sometimes must) daydream. As it all goes down. Not your parents' Great Depression. This is the fucking Abyss.
I'm quite alright. So far. Like the sensitive and deeply-injured at AA always say: "It's one day at a time." So it is. One Day. One Hour. One Minute. One Second.
"With Every Breath You Take." Cheers! From a fellow brief light lit for a foreseeable amount of time.
The writing style is just a little to wordy and hyperbolic. Yes I get the message but when an above average person is trying to hurry through multiple websites and make some decisions it sort of grates to have to slow down so much to just get through the piece.
Nice piece though. However never mentioned the reasons for Russia invasion, such as NATO or constant shelling of Donblas. Also did not mention the Zalinsky govt is basically all his cronies from back when he was a stand up comedian. Also did not mention that many of the under=ministers who actually run the government are dual national with Ukraine and American citizenship who emigrated to Ukraine over last 8 years, and many have prior CIA ties.