The black hole following the light

 I don’t know where the black hole started. I’m sure earth is a microcosm

 

Maybe Sumeria. Maybe long before.

 

The light came here and built many places and things. Including the Europe you identify with it as. But now you are beneficiaries.  You are scavenging Europe for women and wine. You do not embody what you once did. 

 

The light was castrated and wasted and forced to build another continent. In a much shorter time. Thus America. 

 

America is like what Europe was. Europe is like what America is becoming. The aesthetic differences are from the light. Unless you encapsulate it yourself. Which is the hope of the light. 

 

The light knew he would look horrible and be tortured and castrates in America. So you scurried about and did whatever you did. 

 

Some tried to preserve the light.  All apparently were sucked into the black hole. And the world was going quickly. Through a series of black arts and philosophies and especially economics. And economic politics. 

 

So root for your football team if you like. Or whichever gladiator you like. Until the wine is gone. If you like. 

 

The light is buried under the weight of the darkness. He still tries hard to shine. And you will be able to see it if you clean him off. And the nova will be apparent. But apparently so will the black hole. 

 

All the fields of art and philosophy will be apparent. All the eyeronies will be apparent. The light will be visible. As will the dark. It could have been visible the whole time. But all his your problems would have disappeared.  But yours would have been visible. Now you all live in the brown eye. 

 

Always your choice.

Allowed (subjects)

I just heard someone posting about transgender rights over nature. Or however you would frame the argument. And the first thing they said was “the people who say never question science are allowed to question it when it comes to make and female chromosomes”. There may be different ways of looking at transgender “rights” if you like—or anything. 

But the word “allowed” I think belies the major problem. There are many important things to everyone. There are many problems that people face.  But I think we have framed everything in terms of someone or something that is controlling or determining or providing or taking everything. A government perhaps. A system perhaps. Corporations perhaps. Some other humans who are either successful and happy or struggling. 

We are looking for someone to blame. Or to take from. Maybe some idealists want to rectify the world. 

But it is like a parent-child relationship. We whine or attack someone or something—like we have grown up on the tit our whole lives. And we say “hey sister, I have an idea. A better tit.”   Not “you can do this on your own. And I’ll meet you when you can.”  Or “I’ll help you learn how to to emanate”.

But hey, I’ve got this tit. You want some?  

I guess some people will say sure. I’ll take some. Other might say “no thanks, I’d rather be self-sufficient. I’d rather emanate. And I’ll see you there or I won’t.”

And maybe some-either accidentally or on purpose-actually sabotage your root structure. And the intrastructure of society. So you can’t do it in your own. And so you need them. Instead of meeting in kublai kahn. It’s almost like some are holding you down on purpose. And getting you to do it to yourself. And to others too. Until everyone is on the ground. Or the concrete.

I have some good news. You can do it. I have done everything I can to help. However someone made damn sure I couldn’t. And I suspect that you couldn’t either. Or thst you would be dependent on them; their subjects really. 

Poetic, Biblical and Mythological

The people and events you read about in history books, bibles, mythology and literature are really great heroes and terrible villains.  The heroes really did incredible things.  The villains really were very powerful and really did horrible things.

 

But to become those heroes, those heroes had to go through the most impossible and ugliest things.  And much of the stories aren’t pretty or exciting.  But they are brutally difficult and brutally testing.  The villains have it easy and have great power.  The heroes have it very hard and often die or are disgraced.

 

It is hard to be a hero.  Anyone can do it—but it takes some type of integrity or conscience.  It is more rewarding than anything else in the universe—but it is hard at the time.  And they live on and are reborn much better many times.  

Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness

 

I just heard a public service announcement from those who allege to care about you lying and indoctrinating you about vaping. 

 

Of course they used children as an example. 

 

Of course they claimed to be caring about your welfare. 

 

Maybe you don’t really think much about it. But when I see the world I see through everything to the actual ethers.  Things you may not see even with your third eye opened. I do see people’s motives. I see do see threats and dangers. I see the variables involved in everything; the assumptions—or a prioris—people have or are using. But I see them with a core of care and wisdom myself—not from a place of picking apart someone or something for fun or profit. 

 

I see then trying to get you to give away your liberty. To take other people’s liberty. I see then need your agreement. I see people at a table somewhere with a plan that they are executing that is not your welfare. You may see doctors sitting at that table. I see businesspeople. Not really businesspeople. businesspeople would love to sell you whatever you want. Businesspeople can only make money by giving you what you want. So I guess it is politicians of some kind. Or people who are behind—above—the politicians.  They must be profiting somehow. On your back. So I guess they are like slave ship captains. Or slave brokers. But they are not using force. They are baiting you. Like with honey. 

 

so when I hear the public service announcements, I hear the people behind them and what they are doing to you. What I didn’t know was that they meant to; that they have a highly intelligent plan to profiteer off if you that will appeal to you like a lullaby or a fight song. 

 

They have co-opted the things that matter to you and can get in your mind—or your wallet; or your vagina; or your adrenal glands—and catalyze you to endear you to their political cause without you ever knowing it. 

 

They act like they care. And some who work for them do. But they don’t. 

 

For example, vaping is not harmful at all. Really many things aren’t harmful at all—except for the mentality you grew up with; the media blanket—that trips a series of lockhammers in your life that ruins your life. Not the smoke or the vape. 

 

Maybe there is a ruling class somewhere who determines these financial and coercive lockhammers. Maybe no one was ever really fooled I realized recently. Yet somehow they still lock you up. First minimally, then majorly. 

 

Maybe this ruling class has its tentacles in root structures whereby your world socially forces you to comply. 

 

Like your wife starts to treat you badly. Or your employer threatens you. Or worse. Maybe the police get involved. 

 

But something like vaping becomes wrong first. Then it becomes regulated from above. Then it becomes illegal. 

 

This happens for any thing that is very important to you. And everyone. I think to control you. But maybe in an eyerony. 

 

The progressives now are the ones limiting these liberties too. Many progressives entire platform is your wellness via government; the general welfare. When I see this I see all the way to the police ramming your door in in the middle of the night. But I don’t think you do. 

 

If someone mentions heroin or meth, I am under the assumption that you think it’s bad. Without question. But heroin used to be like a drink: if you did or didn’t want it. And meth is like coffee to many.  

 

Someone formed your mind like clay when you were young. And the adults either thought it would never happen. Or they were incentivized somehow. But a few generations later, things like planets that you smoke or snort or whatever are considered heinous. 

 

If you are old enough, you can remember going to the drug store—like Walgreens—and buying heroin like analgesics or medicines. Most of our grandmothers and great grandmothers are not heinous criminals. But for some reason they allowed it to happen. And don’t say a thing. 

 

Giving someone this much power is dangerous. One day the things you value will be illegal and socially controlled too. 

 

I guess why do you judge is a good question?  And not treat that person the same?  Or it happened to you in the past is another possible way of looking at it. The Jews in Germany and elsewhere. And the blacks in America. And whatever your heritage is.

 

But somehow nothing seems to really get you to not judge and treat others well. Something is more important to you at the time that the question of vaping comes to a vote I assume.  And you make vaping illegal. Or allow your representatives to do whatever they do that seems to not affect you. 

 

But I am now guessing that whatever you are valuing over your liberty is what is at question at the core. Whatever made your grandmother allow her grand baby to end up in this world and like this wasn’t as important as something else. And maybe she says now you understand. But I am also guessing that that which is the secret gift is what is really at stake. That somewhere back in your lineage she made a choice to do something to get seething instead of paying for it. And soon it will be gone. Sold. Leases. Instead of yours already. Maybe that’s what happened before. 

 

I think it has to do mainly with sex. I think these brokers rolled in money. And power. And everything in your world and mind. 

 

I think the trump card is magic. But magic would be few and fun. Not a debt or chore. Or worse. A crime or series of crimes. 

If we were to not comply

 

They have most of the weapons.  They have the technology.  But we have the numbers.  If we were to resist.  Or simply not comply, they would not be able to control us.  They would have to kill all of us.  Which would eliminate their ability to profiteer of of us.  They would have nothing to control.  Which is why they exist.  We are the matter.

They don’t profiteer by money.  Or even power.  They profiteer through having us do to each other and ourselves what was done to them.  By having us destroy ourselves ironically.  And they are willing to die in the end to do this.  

They never desired power or money or sex nearly as much as this irony.  That is just how they entice us.  They desire things like us consuming ourselves.  They desire things like us sterilizing ourselves.  They desire things like us not being autonomous—or caring.  Or being strong—or spiritual.  And they meticulously set us up in ways on top of ways to self-collapse in these specific ways and on every level of advent and evolution and transcendence.

And if a prophet arises.  A hero of any kind.  Someone to deliver.  They will turn him into a profit—in the exact ironic ways.  It will all dovetail so perfectly.  Or pretty close.  It will be like honey to you.  What was yours anyway.  But it is vinegar.

Victim-Profit Strategy

 

People who don’t want to work and want stuff have to establish that they are victims of someone else or some entity or corporation.  There first have to be laws established that enable them to get “damages” from these other entities.  Then they have to establish that they are victims.  They may even rewrite what is a victim to establish a precedent or legal basis for their claims for money from these entities.

There may be legitimate laws and claims.  But it seems some have made a vocation –even a revolution—out of this victim-profit strategy.

As a system it is unsustainable and leads to mass destitution.  Especially after there is no other society to leech off of.

On an individual level, these thieves will steal until there is no one left to steal from.

You may have been raised in a society that indoctrinated you with virtuous morals about a social (theft) revolution. They may have cited anything from military to biblical to alien sources (interesting choices).  They take a moral high ground for certain: a religious ground.

The grounds for their argument is not there.  Materially or spiritually.  Even magic requires a great deal of work and disciplined autonomy to acquire it.  Even for aliens.  

And aliens have high levels of material advancement and technology and self-discipline and work very hard; and are autonomous first (individuals first).

The elite are the mean. And we are the matter

 

The elite are the mean

And we are the matter 

The elite are playing a lethal game with our world where we are the pawns and they are the kings and queens. You may want to be a knight or a rook. Or you may be a bishop. 

They are Jews and nazis. They are African Americans and political parties. They are sometimes spiritual gurus or bards. They are the warring governments of the world. While I hope the people are saying wtf mate. 

The history books have been changed if we even read them anymore for movies and smooth music that moves us in our soul. 

I am learning that they may all have always been cohorting together and playing chess with all of us. And set up a bowling alley for all of the world. Perhaps it is becoming too real for them. 

But you are what matters. You are the matter. You don’t want to be a mean. 

On the surface the world has been set up like a bowling alley of black and white things. But they are lies that the elite feed us to perform their tragicomedy. for space.

But the thing is they can’t do it without us. They need to sacrifice us: The whole population—Really have us sacrifice each other; and ourselves. For their performance—which is our real life; our real world. And our eventual destination. 

Apparently they offer great things. And we jump at the chance to do dirty deeds to have something that is in fact already ours. Or who was going to give it to us. And then we pay the price. 

Orange Hole

 Orange Hole

 

 

I just saw a video of what appeared to be an alien craft being chased by two earth fighter jets.  The caption read “aliens are clearly trying to take over our planet.”

 

I have heard people say they have alien wisdom.  Or that they are gods.  Or that they have something to offer you.  That is a joke.  Or a set-up.  Or worse.

 

If aliens wanted our planet they would have it.  We are no match for alien technology or spirituality.  We are experiencing a taste of what aliens know.  What are we doing with it?  We are on a journey.  We were them—and one day will be again.  But we have a path to take or an adventure to have that is somehow significant to aliens—or gods.

 

If we were gods we would all be empaths and treat each toher exceptionally well.  We would not need a big government to do anything.  We would interchange with each other freely with our indiustriousness and dividison of labor.  We would only fight when there was a need to.  We would have sex a lot—but it would not own us.  We would be kind and free and caring.  We would share with each other our bodies and souls.  We would advance technologically without some authority using it against us.  or some tyranny of the masses either—or minority that seems to be the majority.  We would not be broken easily.  We would take things in stride and be fine all the time.

 

We have a lot to resolve.  Before we worry about aliens.  Aliens are watching us to see what we do, though.  We need to worry about ourselves, first.  Then once we can do that, each other.  This could have been a zeitgeist.  Or supernova.  But it was a swarm and a world snuff kegger—a black hole.  Or an orange hole.  

 

We failed.

 

Maybe we can do better.

No more capitalism

 

What would you do if the grocery store you went to was closed?  What would you do if the clothing store you went to was closed?  What would you do if the bar or club you went to was closed?  What would you do if the doctor or hospital you went to was closed?  What would you do if the pharmacy or dealer you went to was closed?  What would you do if your money was no good?

 

What if you got exactly what you wanted: a society with no incentive-based industriousness and trade?  How would you survive?  How would you thrive?  Would your spirituality carry you through?  Would your socialistic society labor each from what they could produce and give to each what they need? 

 

Or would you start to do or make the things you use and value?  Would there be other homesteaders to barter with?  How would you trade with others if you did make your own goods or services?  What if there was no gas for your car or truck?  Or tractor?  Would you tame animals to use?  Horses?  Oxen?  Would your services be useful?

 

Would you rise to the occasion?  Would you barter with other homesteaders?  Would you start with alcohol and marijuana first?  Or food and water?

 

Or would you buy all the capitalistic marijuana and cocaine and canned food and water you could with capitalistic money?  And be unsustainable.  Ready for the end?  Ready for death…

 

Would you be hypocritical?  Would you try to cheat the system?  Would you count on stealing from others’ capitalism?

 

How long do you think you can last stealing from capitalism?  As opposed to participating in creativity and autonomy and trade?

 

How would your spirituality fare?

 

Maybe you will get exactly what you wished for…. And tried to force all of us to do…. In the name of a better way.  Will you yourself choose that better way?  Or will you loot the producers and creators and leech off of the capitalistic system until you start stealing until you start killing and eating people? 

 

Then what will you do?  Die?  And go to where?