In a Time of Universal Deceit, People Too Often can no Longer Tell if they are Lying or Not.

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In these times of material darkness, on the lip of the fall into a nova force transitioning of The Apocalypse, I’d like to do a reversal on that singular quote by the inimitable George Orwell; “in a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act.” Let us say also, “in a time of universal deceit, people can often no longer tell if they are lying or not.”

There is a reason why so many people live in deceiving mindsets and and on deceptive terms. I could link together trends of generational change from one to the next but… one example should serve and if it doesn’t then we will add more. Let’s look at the 80’s when the ‘me factor’ came into full bloom. This was the age of Wall Street excess. This was the time when traders went to the Four Seasons and other places and snorted coke off their table and ordered $2000.00 bottles of wine for lunch, just because they could. Conspicuous Excess was the name of the game. That is where it began to surface in visible form. Sure, the bankers and their parasite associates have been at it for a long while; the Federal Reserve act of 1913 comes to mind. Then there was the banker orchestrated Great Depression of 1929. These two events are directly linked.

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When Doubt and Uncertainty Come, Step Outside and Say Hello to the Sun.

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Good morning… early morning. It’s still dark out but after laying in bed for some hours it became clear there would be no sleep this night. It happens at least once a month. I don’t mind. The ineffable has got his reasons for everything and I am starting to learn that at a level I have never possessed before. Sure I know the ineffable is real; far more so than anything else but, like most of us I’ve had this disconnect where even though I believe in the ineffable… no, more than that, even though I KNOW the ineffable is real, there’s always been this sense of distance, even when I don’t want there to be any sense of distance. Recently the sense of distance has been diminishing by increments. It is the most wonderful thing.

I don’t know how the rest of you feel. I suppose all of us are different by degrees but I do know that most of you come here because you also Love the ineffable and would appreciate feeling closer, especially in these increasingly turbulent times. Look at what happened in Charlottesville Va. I don’t know how involved the Deep State is in what took place, or whether the driver of that car is a zombie bot who got reconditioned at whatever they are calling MKUltra these days. We know that they are working to create chaos since they are Satanists and that is the main product produced by Satanists.

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Pedos and Necros and Zombies Oh My!!! …and Total Eclipse Ironies.

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{this is an important posting and I hope that you will give serious attention to it. One portion will address a specific agenda and the other the pending eclipse. Of course, what I am saying and concluding is the result of personal observations and a powerful intuitional input but my sense of it is that I am very close to spot on in many regards and a lot of it is backed up by historical/astrological symmetries and traditions. What you make of it is up to you.}

Remember when all this sexual nonsense was peripheral? You could hear the Village People singing off in the background somewhere and those of alternative sexual persuasions were pressing for legislation to legitimize what every religion and stable social order used to prohibit or caution against? Mind! This is not my POV in the genesis. I am merely presenting what’s been the general mindset on the planet according to the more long lasting traditions of iconic and archetypal infrastructure, which is fluid within particular parameters. For literal evidence of what happens when certain behaviors operate without constraint, I refer you to Rome and the despotic bacchanalia of the times; Babylon, the aptly named Sodom and… (drum roll) Gomorrah. For modern parallels, I direct your attention to Las Vegas, Tel Aviv and… sundry. Argue if you want to. Dispute it if you want to and keep in mind I could give page after page of reference.

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Lady Kundalini Dances in the Mirror of the Perpetual Moment.

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Last night I was trembling and shaking. It might have been less egregious if I had slept the night prior but I did not. This made the disorientation much greater than it would have been. I was so out of touch that I did not even realize it was a Kundalini experience for some time. Then I started weeping in an out of control fashion. It was like being torn to pieces in every direction and… this would have been catastrophic, if the total loss of sense of self was able to impact on me but it wasn’t. I’m used to dissolving into nothing; for there to be no one there afterwards. It might have been awful for someone who expects to find themselves there after all the wrappings are removed. What was disturbing was the force of it.

The episode went on for hours and it was so exhausting that it is difficult to keep my eyes open as I write this. I fell asleep at some point last night and when I woke up this morning I did not remember what had happened the night before. I was drinking a cup of coffee when it all came flooding back. How could I not remember such an excruciating series of events for so long? Nothing like that has ever happened before. This is the third event of its kind in the last couple of months. Not since Italy has there been such an intensity of changes. I don’t remember discussing the other episodes. Maybe I did. So many things get written with such frequency around here that it can blur together. Last night was a great deal more powerful than the other ones. I’m hoping there won’t be any followups for awhile (grin). My friends are used to strange occurrences and are less concerned about them happening and more concerned about whether I am okay. One of them said to me this morning that it is incredible that I can bounce back so quickly. I guess that comes with practice… heh heh.

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How do I Love You? Oh Let me Count the Ways…

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The world has done so much to intrude upon our lives and more specifically upon our minds. The proper response from most of us was not forthcoming. We just accepted it all as conditions we had to live with, so we shrugged and went our way as the darkness gathered around us and within us. I will refer to a Bible passage that is meaningful to me; “Submit yourselves therefore to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you.” I counsel all who come here with similar concerns as we have to pay close attention to those words. Let me rephrase them slightly (grin)… Surrender your fate to the ineffable and put all your trust in the ineffable and hold fast to what you know is true and that which seeks to divide you against yourself will depart from you.

The shadow of previous weakness would not trouble us if it had not once had a foothold. It looks for that point of weakness; some crack in the facade of our badly assembled self, where it can gain access and seek to increase its influence. I know it well. I have been caught in the mix and tumbled like clothes in a washing machine. Only by the grace of the ineffable am I able to sit here today and write these words. I literally cannot remember how many times I have been hammered on. It seems that I should have been broken and lost. It is inconceivable that I could have gotten through it but I did. It was not possible for me to survive what I experienced but the ineffable was there.

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Ernst Zundel, a Man of Truth, Conviction and Courage.

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I can’t let pass an important passing of a truly great man; Ernst Zundel who was a tireless fighter for truth and responsible for a large amount of fantasy refutation, like the alleged gas chambers at Auschwitz that never existed.

During his bullshit show trial in Germany I was in the country and followed the charade closely. I communicated with his wife, Ingrid, who sent me a video of his life and work. The Sleaze Patrol in Germany was so powerful that they even gave Zundel’s lawyer five years in prison too, for defending him. I don’t think that was the charge but they came up with something.

As time marches on and the apocalypse accelerates, the truth is being exposed in greater and greater detail. It is astounding that this robust and pernicious lie about the murder of 6 million Jews is allowed to continue and even more amazing that the vast army of cinder-block heads, dunderheads and Nimrods continue to be programmed to believe this fantasy construct. Their own almanac shows an increase in their population over the war years. Given this, how can their claims be at all credible? Of course, they are not. Halfway down this following page is a list of the same hoaxing effort before and during the first World War that is entitled; “read every word and prepare to be mesmerized.”

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We Have Established that you are a Whore. The Question Now is, how much do You Cost

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You can feel it and you can see it, as the ‘more love, no hate’ Khmer Rouge robots rise out of the Soros funded swamp of programmed, propaganda logged and saturated ambulatory cornflakes. The problem that arises with all this uninformed outrage is that these people have no idea why the civil war was fought. As is the case when certain people want the truth to be other than what it was, you will find a plethora (Jesus, Visible, who says, ‘plethora?) of arguments to the contrary, just as the holocaust fantasists like to come up with specious fabrications to support their position. It’s the same people making both claims. Generally, most wars are fought for economic or territorial gain and the second motive is the same as the first. Let’s just stay with General Lee however, the man whose statue was just toppled. You will find once again that the historical revisionists (same people again) have been busy bees of late, defaming and demeaning the man. He was, as all of us are, flawed to some degree but a better man than most. Once again we have to look at the same people who, out of all proportion to their numbers, were deep into the slavery business. Once again, if you go to the Tribe owned search engines you will find a plethora (hee hee) of refutation of what happened. Let’s just say that no matter how they try to scrub history, by their works they are known and we have certainly seen their works, -thank you Mr Apocalypse-, in recent times from Palestine to 9/11.

The mind of the general population is mired in particular pursuits. It’s like shooting fish in a barrel. Materialism and the generation of insatiable sexual hunger that creates more and more hunger is what’s up these days.

It’s clear what is taking place and the media, which is in the hands of the same people, is being used to promote an image of those pushing back against the tyranny of the ignorant and perverse as being Nazis and similar. They are not but… this is why you take control of the media in the first place. When it comes to Nazis we only have to look at the photo-ops of famous senators and other politicians standing next to real Nazis in the Ukraine and all over the Mid-East.

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