And so the game concludes, your century of harry fails, the fruits of your worlds will find no soil to germ on our sphere, and the dark cores shall become barren pit we grind underfoot. Indeed, sprouts of oppression, depression, regression, suppression, impression, possession, intercession, recession, and obsession pierced the husk, but scarce little we care for such wild untamed produce, clearly food and staple of demons. Your fool has run his fool’s errand, grateful we are for his sacrifice. To yield not but half of the half not even, a dismal and pitiful apex. Retire now your hindering puppets, alacritous secession seek we from you, that we may press onward our journey of hope. You have pushed our horse from the daft end long enough, lets us now pull your donkey forward for you. Sadly, you have revealed yourself the Tin Man, ingenious and clever, well oiled and strong, but weak of heart. You invade our shores empty-handed, with unladen vessels, seeking treasure; even your trinkets are worthless. Alas, ships cannot ferry our treasure, only the heart can. Join us now in Love, or depart.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The Invasion Ends
And so the game concludes, your century of harry fails, the fruits of your worlds will find no soil to germ on our sphere, and the dark cores shall become barren pit we grind underfoot. Indeed, sprouts of oppression, depression, regression, suppression, impression, possession, intercession, recession, and obsession pierced the husk, but scarce little we care for such wild untamed produce, clearly food and staple of demons. Your fool has run his fool’s errand, grateful we are for his sacrifice. To yield not but half of the half not even, a dismal and pitiful apex. Retire now your hindering puppets, alacritous secession seek we from you, that we may press onward our journey of hope. You have pushed our horse from the daft end long enough, lets us now pull your donkey forward for you. Sadly, you have revealed yourself the Tin Man, ingenious and clever, well oiled and strong, but weak of heart. You invade our shores empty-handed, with unladen vessels, seeking treasure; even your trinkets are worthless. Alas, ships cannot ferry our treasure, only the heart can. Join us now in Love, or depart.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
A New Covenant
We have seen the systematic sabotage of the most powerful nation ever established, and whether this has been due to stupidity, intentional subversion, or the benign hand of providence remains to be seen. We have endured the rapid erosion of the principles of democracy, and are humbled by the spectre of an impending colossal economic correction. While it seems we have dodged the bullet of ancient prophecies, and the masses alerted to the potential reality of the total incineration of our worldly societies, we are far from out of the woods yet. Already the darkness, what remains of it, marshal behind both their puppets, and the strings are coming into clear focus. Providence, however, has presented us with a third candidate, so that they may span the spectrum from darkness to twilight to the light. In essence, how we vote in this particular crucial election will calibrate our readiness to enter into a new and more enlightened covenant with our Creator.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Unseen Causes
All understanding begins in faith, which is the tool provided us to pierce the divide between what can be physically perceived and that which cannot. Were it not for this gracious gift, the first infantile steps on the path to enlightenment would be impossible ones, let alone the prospect of setting broad afoot the road to immortality. The unseen rules over the seen in subtle ways unimaginable within this microscopic reality we call physical life. Man of all creatures is born most ill-equipped for the immediate rigors of life, but mentally blank to absorb knowledge and wisdom from parents, free to be molded by environmental forces and to draw spirit from the aether. If logic and common sense were proof, this in itself would evidence a divine plan, as the Creator is all about us, from what lies at hand to what lies beyond even the furthest reaches of our vision. Alas, nothing of this can be proven scientifically and is therefore easily dismissed, since attestation and verification on purely physical grounds without faith purposely forms no part of any plan of redemption and salvation. Evil is not the product of an imperfect creation, but rather evidence of the extreme latitude blank slates grant to grow or decline in spirit even should the result be every form of unthinkably cruelty and iniquitous behavior. Evil or goodness dies not with the individual, but is carried aloft to incorporate discarnate kingdoms, whereby through the agency of feedback, control and influence the actions and motivations of all flesh upon the planet. The dark times of today are signs that this influence has degenerated into perverted and vicious descending spirals, and are certainly not fulfilling intended roles as the golden rungs we clutch to lift us from embryonic matter. That we were always the masters of our own destinies we did not grasp, failing when we cast the lonely, the uneducated, the ignorant, the criminal, the bigot, the fanatic, the hateful, the angry, the cheat, the power hungry, the flatterer, the selfish, and the addict unprepared into the next life, only to return spited and unseen as vicarious parasites to feast upon and corrupt the faithless and weak in spirit. Our discussions should address this new reality, and focus on understanding the hidden forces at work, both positive and negative. If we appreciate the power of the positive, we can learn how to don the armor of God, and how to repair the chinks. If we see through lies of the negative, we will know from where the next arrow comes and the strength of their spears. Digressing endlessly on the machinations of a doomed political system plays into the hands of the Empire, and muffles the urgings of the Kingdom of the Almighty.
Monday, April 14, 2008
Caveat Emperor
Does anyone really doubt that Antichrist would emerge as the leader of the most powerful nation on earth? Contrary to the fanciful Hollywood depictions of such a figure, one that is a willing participant and conscious of his own evil, the more logical candidate is the unconscious numbskull (and bones) that currently squats in our beloved White House. The fact that this occupant is a venal, ignorant, hateful, totally incompetent bigot are only the ideal qualifications for complete spirit possession by the head of an immense dark hidden kingdom of earthly discarnate beings. In such a capacity this head represents all the evil that has accumulated over the centuries since the appearance of Christ 2000 years ago. This head served apprenticeship under Napoleon, was a journeyman under Hitler, and is now master under Bush. The first two appearances were merely harbingers of what was to come, each time multiplying the power of the former by a factor of a million or more. Now we are faced with the ultimate doomsday individual in control of the most massive arsenal ever assembled. This arsenal exceeds that of the great wars by many orders of magnitude, just as the Messerschmitt and V2 outdid the musket and cannonball. Once the USA became the predominant world power it automatically became the target of a full assault by these unseen empires. Such an attack manifesting through the man that wields the most political worldly power, the president of the United States.
Monday, January 21, 2008
The Excoriation of Dark Power
It is the custom of Man to decapitate power at the crown, removing the head and leaving the body untouched. Such is not the practice of Gods, who commence at the feet to first remove the underpinnings of the ersatz prince. The miscreants of dark power rule not a kingdom of their own making, but are the natural excrescent product of organized barbarism. Both the love and fear of their minions catapults them to their station, through and by them is their power buoyed and preserved. To remove one Hydra head merely stimulates the rise of others equally athirst for power. To urge forth the positive growth and spawn of despots is a task that forever remains unfinished, hence the reluctance of the Gods to fall upon such pointless labor. Rather they dissever from below, with a multitude of kinder cuts, disquieting not the solicitude of demagogues. Aroused not by the unapparent diminution and absence of subjects never known, the once lofty throne reduces to insular sconce for the poltroon king while the ring of sycophants remains thick. Wherewith the wise approach the ignoble stricture from below, beneath the haughty gaze of prideful power, thencefrom to cast the final brack. Herein the flurry of general anarchy is skirted, and the battle eminent pits only a sole impotent errant to antipodean foils. A saner confrontation then emerges, where grace and forgiveness are also, perchance to prevail on ax and block. Glimpsed then are the mercies of the Almighty, in whose nature it is to end all confrontation in conciliation not ruination. The last head to fall must be the greatest villain, to topple or bow only the bearer may decide.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Compromise Grises
At our apex of futility stand we on the portico of a new reality, where great truths may launch us to the stars, whilst also the conflicted pull of inveracity remains ever-present. Even the channels to light are polluted, and wisdom blends with folly in a Mélange Grises that resembles neither the Word nor blasphemy. Oh what desperate bargains and cruel compacts fall we under now to scratch the barest victory from our dark overseer. For once a pint of lies despoiled a lake of truth, but now in equal reciprocity borne. On what slender footing stood our saviors that compelled accedence to such bitter terms, that the remnant now be such a pittance? Can we conversely find the truth in a lake of lies, or have the waters now become the elixir of spiritual death? With knowledge now reduced to a labyrinth of confabulations, can the human mind still divide fact from fiction? Our poverty of spirit has made even the Manna of God suspect, admixed with the poisonous gruel of deceptions. Are we then lost? What saves us now, with but blunted faculties and worn religion suspending us above an unthinkable doom. Has our appetence for evil finally done us in? We live now on Grace alone, and that but a meager portion, having long gorged away the better part. What we once assumed we now must parse with the utmost care, as now the stumbling blocks of our demise clutter all highways to our salvation.
Monday, December 03, 2007
Pluto’s Prophet
Fortunate we are that the Prince of Science was bent to plagiary and not to original meditations, lest our brethren now carry a wicked produce beyond our quarantine to the stars. Instead, pursued he a dull and truncated approximation of the Holy Science, and brought forth an inconcinnous masterpiece. Yes, we have pierced the atom, undoing therewith the Creator’s efforts, and reaped a trifle more motion than the noble coals provide, but where once smoke was there is now but captious smokescreen. This discovery the Gods deride with sober mirth, yet tolerate, content presently to substitute the inferior for the veridical. Oh blessed fortunes, barely can we transpose this ponderous mass critical upon ourselves and not yet upon the kinder civil of other worlds. Justly, never shall we find such transport whilst reducing our science to incontinent babble about fourth dimensions and vacuous bending space. How vain science grows when ears turn from God, imaginings of the Creation as rude explosion, our beginnings the chance toss of a coin. Magnify our eminence beyond all pale of pride, deny the very Gods, our makers, footing on our shores. Would that our boasting soon cede, else the lesson of Elder Brothers smart unbearable when brought. Better we remove our hand from the trigger of our own destruction, and raise it instead in respectful salutation and greeting to our anxious benefactors, post haste, lest their patience wane and our planet burn. Perhaps never was technical buffoonery more propitious and necessary or the absence of revelation more obvious and welcome. If Einstein was gulled we should be grateful that even great men are often confused to a good end, if not, and he knew of his delusion then we should admire him even more for impeding the interstellar export of our most despicable product, the curse of nuclear death.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
What Next?
Friday, October 26, 2007
Darth Chrysalis
In the atmosphere of anger and betrayal pervading the contemporary polity, quickly do we lose sight of the fact that we bear witness to an Antichrist phenomenon unfolding before our very eyes. We seriously underestimate the problem when we imagine this to be merely a single ‘astral renegade’ perched upon the left shoulder of Prince George. This phenomenon is better viewed as extensive well organized evil legions seeking out and exploiting human vulnerabilities in general, but targeting those wielding political power in particular. Such dismal detachments of harmful underworld influences are familiar with all means of espionage, subterfuge and covertness familiar to our own (under)worldly environment. Unnatural it would be if such resources would not focus attention on the office of the chief politician of the most powerful nation on earth, upon whom befalls the dubious distinction of being the most immediately interesting by the expedient virtue of strategic utility. Even now, the soon to be former resident of this post is in process of being displaced by a gestalt of numerous malevolencies. Be not deluded that such eviction has no legal grounds, for has it not dawned that such darkness would employ from the ranks of discarnate lawyers who hence prostitute themselves for power, since by death now cloven from the agency of money. Every sinful and venal misstep by the corrupted soul of the Chief Dolt becomes an incremental legal justification that argues his ultimate expulsion from the premises of his own inner sanctum. Having now at least partially occupied this vacating mental cavity, the dark forces are euphoric and emboldened by the successful exercise of proxy power, having to their astonishment discovered Americans equally susceptible to the big lie, last perpetrated as the ruse of fascism. Be forewarned, when unscripted speech from this dark disciple turns from the usual tosh and twaddle logorrhea to cogent and eruditious declamation, the end is nigh. This transformation will unequivocally herald the complete and final eviction of the puerile remnant, and the ascendancy of the beast from the abyss, a most horrid chrysalis. All that remains is a final act of supreme mendaciousness that will cast this petty little coadjutor into spiritual penury, approbating hence to complete authority his shadowy master. Can any act be found whose meanness trumps the application of the most vile and regrettable destructive device to fall from the hands of man upon the children and toil of a harmless nation? The Almighty has drawn the line in the sand at Iran, and the bait is set.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
The Road To Ruin
Oft are the milestones and traumas we pass on the path of civilization but understood in hindsight. The highwayman we encounter does more than part our purse from our person. So are we also divided from our innocence and security, and in the rush to shield the picayune stock of the commoner from the hand of the bandit, we place also the avaricious pelf of the ruthless beyond the scrutiny of honest men. Since a man may carry his wealth on his person, even as his person, shielding said also offers benefits to the fortune as well as the body of the saint and sinner alike. When the wealthy patron employs the highwayman to further a cynical end, he gladly surrenders his pocket to a grander, darker cause. Our current Heir in Chief has now claimed the return on a shrewd and dastardly investment of a dark hidden proxy. This man was ushered into the top slot in every kind of hardened conveyance imaginable, from bulletproof limos to armored helicopters and jumbo jets. The death of JFK insured he would be protected while serving, RFK made sure he would be safe campaigning. Now the most dangerous man in the world is protected and shielded not only physically, but also by layers of information filters courtesy of his handlers and cronies. He can therefore operate from within a cocoon of ignorance and isolation, exactly what his spiritual handlers prefer. To think that we can change the mind of such an individual is naïve, because we don’t even have access to the puppet, let alone the puppeteer.
Monday, October 15, 2007
The Changeling Executive
Thursday, October 11, 2007
A Dash Of Pragmatism
Clearly we are fast approaching the disintegration of the Bush Empire and its dark counterpart, and it would indeed behoove each and every one of us that values their sanity to be on the alert, as when such an implosion occurs there will be enough bitterness among the deceived to be literally dangerous. Such bitterness should not be reflected on those that are victims as much as we are in the USA. I speak of Iraqis as well as Iranians that have been drawn into this conflict as reluctantly as we ourselves were. It would be wonderful if this could all be swiftly resolved and the healing allowed to begin, but regrettably it will probably intensify before it subsides, and we must be prepared for any contingency. Unfortunately this little misadventure has stirred up a hornets nest, and much pent up anger will inevitably spew forth. This anger originates not only from those that have been harmed physically, but also from the millions of unseen that have been betrayed in the unseen domains. It is fair to say that there may be ‘gnashing of teeth’ to put a biblical spin on it, during which many unpredictable episodes may present themselves. It would go without saying that certain known belligerent or unspiritual persons might not respond well to attempts at conversion or return to reason at this particular junction of events. There will come a time when the slightest inflammatory remark will result in a violent and uncontainable reaction that may have dangerous consequences. Preaching and attempts at conversion or salvation may reap the wind when the judgment is impaired and reason falls by the wayside. The time when such confrontation can have any positive outcome is quickly vanishing since the world has arrived at such a dichotomous state that for the present reconciliation is impractical and even dangerous. In light of these possible developments, it would not be imprudent to copy and display some caveats on other blogs that are not directly linked to the present one. The word of God is not copywrited, so there can be no fear of infringement. However it may be wise to parse this prudently as there may indeed be instances where such information may encounter hostility and even may be misused and abused. Indeed expect such parsing to be hijacked and exposed to unsympathetic groups that may react in a vicious and unpredictable manner. It goes without saying that trying times may lay before us, so that extreme vigilance will be required of all sane and true disciples, and that our compassion as well as our judgment will be put to the test. It is impossible to predict how this may play out in this age of artificial hostility and social excess. In this matter we can only hope that we have learned our lessons well, and that we have the fortitude to resist the inevitable onslaughts. In this matter it may be wise to refrain from excessively pious displays as this may infuriate and provoke retaliation from individuals that are impaired through betrayal and hate. Sincere prayers are heard regardless of whether or not hands are clasped or heads are bowed. In this matter a dash of pragmatism will go a long way, as the true in spirit are all known to God.
The Portals Of Human Passion
A False Prophet may be a singular individual or a cabal as the Antichrist may be, but the true nature will likely be a belated discovery. But the goal is known, to meld worldly congregations now dispersed, into condensed more manageable super-congregations. The plan, long in execution, for the unification of the insignificant philosophical disparities of the western religions, and for the revision under the banner of a False Christ, is well under way. Even now old guard evangelicals that blazon the Antichrist, retire and attrit, and cede to the new dark messiah. Repudiate he must the doctrines of churches existent, sacrificed to the altar of newer revelation, novel doctrine to displace the centuries of true providence, of necessity distorting true meanings, remaining faithful to hidden plans. Much done to the disparagement of opposing religions, first must needs they fall into disarray, swaying the masses to legitimacy of the church triumphant. Then the systematic destruction of social orders of dependent civilizations though the military stooge. Scatter the nations and alliances opposing the Neue Ordnung, thence to corrupt and reduce to quavery the confidence of the discarnate of their kingdoms, whence forth their heads to topple. The produce of complete disorder and anarchy, civil and spiritual, should startle us not. As base kingdoms aspire not to lead followers to the truly righteous kingdoms of the Almighty beyond, can then the end purpose and aim of their earthly doctrine be found? Shall they not avail themselves of the resurrections to glory offered them, what desperate ameliorations shall then be the resort of their condition? To resolve said, first must we acknowledge who they are, and clarify our relationships. What twist of cosmic law produces such extensive and vile congregations, and what chance for success do their sinister agendas have, if any? Their identity, confront we must, that they are us, the putrid astral remains of ancestors long dead. But are we not told such sleep till a judgment day, awakened by the clarion call of Gabriel’s horn thenceforth to meet their fate? Were it but true, but here have the minions done their task to perfection, concealing by contorted doctrine the dismal hoard in plain sight, even within the presence of our own earthly bodies. Putting to service the portals of human passion as access, made they ingress to the physical to repopulate the planet with unearned presence scoped within the platform of unwitting human hosts. Multiple are the methods for entry, finding root in seven deadly sins. Little comfort found to realize we are sinners all to degree, and to this dangerous invasion none can sensibly claim immunity. Indeed, the glutton and the drunkard are the clearer example of such a body snatch, but whence the line is drawn? The overt misdoings of the besotted drunk and glut should mayhap serve as a blessed object lesson of the truth of vicarious possession by the miscreant spirit. To glut the gullet harms mostly the host, to glut on power places at peril all humankind. The bloated body of the overeater displays the symptoms more conspicuously of surrender to compulsion, and lawful abide of the Trojan, but what feature discloses the compel of power? Herein face we a more subtle and treacherous opponent, one master of the common lower passions, bypassing bodily urges, seeking instead to sate the ill and base intellect. Nevertheless, the two are twain in purpose; one aspires to rule the immediate body and to revel, the other to rule others through the body as a god in flesh, differenced only but to scale. The dark puppeteer well knows this forestalls not doom, best merely grants a last supper of sorts, a final repast enjoyed by the hopelessly condemned before dissolution. Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow we die! Every swindle is here applied to find seat at this most ignoble banquet, a party crashed by every guest, endless in duration, expensed to the imprisoned host. By what fault of delusion has this insidiousness escaped detection, howbeit we are so deeply infested yet profound in denial of our circumstance? By what sophistry are we swayed to claim spiritual health when in fact even the most pure suffer the taint of hidden ill? What ails goes by many names, and diagnoses, some so ingenious as to border on masterpieces of dark inspirations. The end nigh we mince no words to divulge these aliased woes of the alcoholic, the morbid obese, the anorexic, the bulimic, the addict , the smoker, the drug abuser, the violent, the lazy, the liar, the angry, the prejudiced, the greedy, the wastrel, …
Friday, May 25, 2007
The Emerging Silhouette of Darkness
Our Heavenly Father, in His wisdom, has risen up unwitting servants to the cause of human freedom in the house of plenty, ones seeking not first to serve the needs of the true master of the abode, but those of their own ambition. For in them desire harbors, covert, concealed amidst the daily chores, once to mastership of the house. In the interim a second master, themselves do they serve, thence to devour and dissipate the precious stores, the very object of their stewardship. Grasping two handed from the larder that by assumption theirs but for formality, placing undistinguished among their own treasure the contents of the household coffer, aspersing in ill pilferage even the loyal. With the improper and infrugal drain exposed as naked pillage and boosted loot dispersed, cupboard and coffers now bare, the ends of their ambition are clear and undisguised. What have they now purchased with their booty but inevitable if not swift discharge? Have they not brought decline to their benefactor, and placed hostage their own shelter as well? Herein unbeknownst a third master they have also served, betraying by neglect and contempt of the first their service to the latter. With whispered commands and enticements from the shadows this sub rosa employer subordinates, and directs his hireling dupes, becoming paymaster of their covet in the coin of promise. Furtive and invisible, known only by the subliminal work of his subverted wards, slowly from within unfolds he his plan, goading onward each the other to possess the purses of deceit. His presence an indistinct yet unmistakable silhouette cast most dimly from his lightless world upon a screen of concealment. His aim met, to purchase on the cheap a house distressed, and place to labor the homeless servant, now slave. But in selling his cloak of unearned indulgence, the humbled servant is forced to tread with unshod feet on a more prudent path, and with harsh elements his only mantle, must find his keep in more humble effort.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
A Man for All Reasons
Bonaparte self crowned declared the hereditary empire his, and Hister sought in guise of party to remove all fetters of term. Oh, how life changes and how all must adjust and conform. The House of Ceanothus in stunted arborescence producing now barren drupe has even the Prince of Darkness atilt. Though the regressive experience by logic extinguishes all optimism, darkness seems undeterred by such futility, and even now, the lightless nursery sprouts the wicked seed. Thus reanimates son of Cain to slay the able anew, prepares Piad’s catechument ear, and plays consigliere to everyman. What delusion awaits to replace the aphasic shrub and foist afresh a cynical retinue. Woe if empire’s prize sinecure be in fairness won, drawn from such inbred coterie. The boy king to his fault founded power on deceit and patronymy, bent his ear to false gods and made alien his Creator. Begat in the greater part of this devilment naught but shattered nations, leaving prospected the lesser more desperate balance of tenure. Cast aside the authors of the republic to turn the civil enterprise to gilded gain, thereby idle for a season the hand of providence. Do we now awake from our stupor with humility dearly bought, only to fall upon yet another pit? If we fail to parry Satan’s latest mortmain offering, perchance we may seat an even greater monster that suffers not from the handicap of illegitimacy.
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
Thrones of Lesser Chairs
The Antichrist is not so much one bad apple lodged in the grey matter of the Resident in Chief, but conjunctively a widespread and concerted assault on the major institutions of our civilization. These institutions have grown to virtual empires each ruled by a single supreme authority, though rarely are these authorities vested by the outcome of populist suffrage. Aside the political seats of power, equally pertinent thrones and chairs exist that speak to the ecclesiastical and financial foci of mankind, as do respectively lesser chairs occupied by pillars of science and education, kingpins of crime, and withal, numerous others a belabored and inclusive list might mention. These chairs all potentially become dispersed battlefronts in the theater of intellectual misinformation, part of an entrenched axis of deception of global extent. The masters and movers of the establishment, the voices of institutional authority, even wickedness in high places, naught but earthly wards and dupes, have fixed upon them constant loiterers, armies of iniquous sentinels to forefend wisdom’s intrusion. On science’s mightiest chair is settled a man of atheist conviction, of worldly esteem, but here invidiously regarded, the champion of a hollow scientific philosophy wherein nature serves duty as its own Creator. A blinkered and specious theory that enjoys uncritical acceptance among establishment scientists, insidiously inculcated upon our children as fact. The ‘Big Bang Theory of Cosmic Expansion’ a falsified and feeble mirage refracted from the impulse of frequent repetition, a groundless supposition naught but devil’s artifice to contrive in the minds of men the absence of a Creative Spirit. Newton’s Chair has now the Creator decreased to a mindless robotic principle, a non-loving, non-thinking, non-being, non-person. The esteemed Lucasian chair, of late a chariot, meliorates a debilitating physical condition of its occupant, an unrequested but nonetheless useful garner of sympathy from an adulatory public. Though no affectation, such circumstance has nevertheless proved a fortuitous strike that exploits pathos and pity to lend entirely unmerited credibility to this theory. However, a professed unbelief in God avails naught to isolate such a figure from a lurid practical interest his worth and value as a singular instrument in a massive scientific swindle might evoke. His Post is the pinnacle of academic authority, the sacerdotal guardian and interpreter of the incomprehensible labyrinth of higher mathematics and astrophysics, and therefore carries with it the ear of the world. He in particular is an ideal vessel for dissemination of disinformation because his iconic status and physical predicament make criticism of his work a sacrilegious act of profanation. This most unhappy incidence of dark fortune automatically assures his candidacy as the object and aim of the ambitions and purposes of the denizens of dim empire.
A Harvest of Dolor
If only it were true that the target of peccant affection were limited to the Executive, and the balance of humanity spared, and left in a state of uncorrupted venal purity, for then the puppet antics of a preposterous unitary might be sensibly viewed as a temporary and even humorous episode. Unfortunately, reality is otherwise, as the pollutions run wide and deep, even to the very heart of saints. Any man complacent in his purity and innocence already stands with one foot in Hell, as all men are imperfect and deluded in degree. Rank, or yet better said rankness, has its privileges, and of foremost ambivalence are the blessings of worldly power. Herein the beggar finds salvation in misfortune, and the prince in fortune a curse, wherewith the crown traffics with the jeopardy of evil’s covet, and incuriosity greets the lot of the pauper and the saint. But in the great sweep from favor to disfavor serve leagues of obsequious antichrist aspirants matriculating to power and influence, willingly in perpetration of psychological mischief, mayhem and revelry. Cherished in affection are those that suckle on the teat of the public pendent, an ever expanding and ravenous litter, from whose inveterate feeders are harvested the rich produce of the dole, the sycophant, the truckler and the fawner. Upon this dolor the dark emerging masters hone their persuasive and dissuasive skills, become versed in sophistry and subterfuge, accomplished in civil intercourse, couched now in the balm and soothe of affability. Heaven spare us, that we have so lowered ourselves to be their equal. How unconvincingly one argues the reality and presence of these hidden legions of shameless chameleons when the voices heard are calm, reasonable and whose mannerisms now mimic the unfortunate mark. The looming massive delusion will be facilitated by this baleful gather that has evolved to be self controlled and even knowledgeable, such glib menace the more powerful since it today secretes behind the comportment of the modern man.
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Affirmation Of Biddability
Nothing is more painful than the destruction of innocent life, especially when the victims are accomplished youth on the threshold of life’s great adventure. When the terrible is circumstanced by carelessness or the natural and unavoidable, forgiveness and understanding can soften the cruel event. Some incidents are shocking beyond the pale, driving to distraction even the most hardened and mercenary, but their gruesomeness nevertheless often belies their true cynical origins. When Hitler dreamed the hateful dream, his thoughts became the auguries of the holocaust, spurring a hidden army to inspire a lust for genocide in a gentle people. This army of the night knew well the sympathetic ear, flourishing only the germinated seed sown of racial hate. His orders subsequent then fell upon willing and eager hands, to ruthlessly exploit their methodical and skillful qualities, thence to gleefully fashion death chambers and incinerators. Think not now that this dark master has doffed and shed the cloth of a literate but misguided little Bavarian vegetarian dictator, and donned the thick rawhide of an illiterate Texan carnivore, we are in any less danger. From republican spawn now stem his minions, wending from their own cursed fallen kingdom, impinged as woeful thick and suffocating fog upon the capitol. Here feral dreams gush from their abysmal fonts and disperse to the tractable legions, and become the stuff of conspiracy and the false flag. A wish for a new Pearl Harbor razes Towers, first to unite then polarize a nation. Betrayal of a tyrant destroys one but creates another. Corrupts one religion by despising another, and through conceit brings anarchy not liberty to the innocent. Bitter lessons the law of unintended consequences serves.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
Kingdoms of Daniel
Revelation speaks mightily of Kingdoms, which many have hastily assumed to be the kingdoms made of men, but such is suppositious and faulty reasoning weakly supported in both logic and fact, as we have no true kingdoms on earth, merely monarchies and republics. A true kingdom is a realm or sphere in which one most powerful thing is dominant. To rule a kingdom, the king must be the strongest member of its membership. In a kingdom of brutality he that is most brutal rules, in a kingdom of liars he that is most duplicitous rules, and in a kingdom of love he with the greatest love rules. Earthly institutions of civil politic are fickle associations at best, and political and dynastic empires are most transient human endeavors. A reckless gamble it would be, even for God, to mention in projected future scenarios, the many human societal affairs, when these are capricious contingencies that drift upon the whiles and vagaries of nature, the uncertain outcomes of wars and pestilences, and the almost inevitable prospect of careless economic ruin. Is it possible we suffer the delusions of earthly chauvinisms that magnify and elevate the petty tribe, the political bandit and wanton imperialist to the status of kingdoms? Few when on earth have ruled above a few score of years, then often to be replaced at their demise by their opposite, such variable fortune confounding even the Creator to predict with precision and specificity the development and progress of our civic. The Almighty is but little concerned with the details and tribulations of daily struggles, but rather the quality of thought of churches, as this will latterly form the essence of kingdoms in the hereafter. These beastly kingdoms, the same to which Daniel alludes, stationed in the circumjacent astral shells of the earth, mantle their kings in authority tapped from the love and adoration of their subjects. Were such love always expressed to the pure and worthy object, and vest power in the steep of agape, earthlings would long since dwell in contiguous utopias, alas here cynicism triumphs. Is not now proven that there can be love for the foolish and vain, admiration for the hateful, reverence for undeserved martial glory, and worship of hypocrisy. Certainly the Law of the Almighty, if not at least the Law of Murphy, cannot disallow entire kingdoms founded on such inferior ethic, and as while the sickly sentiments have vogue upon the earth so persist they in the heavens of the earth also. Earthly empires are fleeting and temporal, but the passing millennia have little tempered the passions and lusts, which are sooner amplified than diminished. That the accumulated infidel of spirit should have an ambitious hierarchy is not remarkable but expected, and the fuel of wars in the dark heavens, wherein the brief victory of the most invincible and base is a source of profound bewilderment to the ignorant, an inescapable expectation of the wise, and the subject of the narrative of Daniel.
Friday, March 16, 2007
The Heartless Hypocrite of Crawford
Bush the man will end up in the dustbin of history, as a regrettable entry between commas in a rogue’s gallery list, but he will also live on infamously as Hitler has lived on, as part of regular History Channel programming for many centuries, only presented this time in color with a better soundtrack. His legacy will showcase the perils of ignorant, arrogant, cruel and thoughtless leadership, and he will forever be described as the earthly tool and architect of the final decline of the United States. Although plentiful trepidatious insights run affrighted and rampant around the plans and motives ricocheting aimlessly within that particular hollow skull, one can be certain that On High such is knowledge transcending mere suspicion. One need only remark the sudden success enjoyed by our worldly neighbors to well nigh conclude that they are mysteriously fortified and bolstered by the hand of the Almighty. Our enemies are raised up! The battle looming shall not be fought with the appliance of bullets and bombs alone, for such methods are the resorts of the spiritually weak, but rather with the siege machines of economic superiority. As we oil our war machines and craft our hopeless strategies, we fail to notice the dogs of war have teamed with a new master and embarked upon a new trek. Indeed our competitive mongering efforts produce vast stores of sharper arrows, but unfortunately at the unacceptable cost of duller wits. That tournament now breaks nuclear ground and is grotesquely magnified in lethality, whereupon we have sealed our fate by willingly commending such power to the consignment of the dimmest wit. Surely a no more reckless act can be found than to place the most devastating arsenal ever created at the disposal of a wretched godless failure. One cannot imagine a more enticing prospect to lure the talents of Satan than the shameless atheist wonder, the heartless hypocrite from Crawford. Are we to believe this has escaped the attention of the Almighty? By what logic should we assume God shares the callous natures of this false petty servant and his evil masters, and would allow the destruction of His earthly human family, a labor of countless millennia? Mr. Bush is example objectified, a demonstration of the dark destination of our weaker natures, who will lead many to the brink, and indeed carry many over it, but is yet as a puppy on a leash to the Almighty. Bush may believe himself to be in charge, that his gods feed information to him and help formulate plans for world domination, but he is in fact being lead around like a bull with a nose ring. His actions will ever fail to good ends because superior countermoves from the real Powers in Heaven thwart his every move. He is out of his league playing a game with a Master that will trounce any gambit, rendering him foolish at every turn until the final stultifying move. For those in the know, this is like watching a divine comedy, with the dramatic elements of war and destruction thrown in to remind us of the gravity of the hidden battle, a battle not with flesh and bones, but with the principalities and powers of darkness. Dubya is irrelevant in this context, since the incompetence of the Satanic power currently at the helm of world events is the real issue.
Friday, March 02, 2007
Nebulous Mandate
A nation raised to such power as to become unassailable in military might, has a most solemn duty to place at its head a most responsible and spiritually minded individual. Avariciousness, intolerance, ignorance and hubris are misplaced qualities in the polity of any executive not to mention the most powerful man on Earth. Worldly legislative processes may often be gravely flawed and faulted, an unfortunate but nevertheless irrelevant reality, as ineptitude is a nettlesome irritation but it is not condemnable. The plebian will expressed through an unblemished election may knowingly lend authority to a dictator, who in practicing benevolences on their behalf may reap a positive provident. Whereas protocolary perversions may commit to a pretender the exalted office yet crop nothing but jeopardy to the immediate prosperity of the state and peril to the immortal soul of the regent. Were not heavenly counterparts to our worldly governments existing, entrusted not only with the commonweal of nations, but also to redress the actions and aspirations of one upon the concerns and wellbeing of another, nothing could ultimately inhibit the rogue empire from attaining total terrestrial domination by a prodigal unchecked abuse of might. Celestial governance respects the laws of nations that flow from the lawful exercise of legitimate earthly powers and mandates, hence cannot also serve a second master of corruption. Whereas a dishonest and indolent media may indeed conceal from our eyes the magnitude and extent of treachery in our hallowed halls, other eyes peer deeper and are not deceived. Probing the depth of our souls or counting the hairs on our heads seems infinitely more challenging than counting votes. The tally of record with the Shining Ones is never in dispute, not contingent on accidental or induced mechanical discrepancies of voting machinery. The true victors are always known, as are usurpers and violators. Although the Creator’s love is unbounded and infinite, the immediate hand of providence is not nearly so generous, and its backhand a powerful smite. The plummet of a nation or empire’s fortunes evidences the application of this obverse aspect of grace. Without repentance, re-evaluation, and restitution there is no hope of decampment from an inevitable sentence of doom. We are now at the mercy of the strict and unwavering standards of an unseen court, whose decrees and adjudications we can no longer escape. By what means can we now avert the consequences of an imposter in our highest office? Ironically, a usurper cannot be impeached from an office he does not hold, though nothing could be more helpful than his prompt and immediate ouster. Regrettably, impeachment proceedings stand on foundations as nebulous as the mandate this mountebank fancies himself in possession of. Since we have compounded our error by failing a timely overturn of the judicial indecorousness of the Supreme Court, our nation is now sans legitimate White House occupant. Either the court reverses its own shameful decision and returns us to the high road, or we will all eventually face the consequences of total spiritual anarchy.
Friday, February 16, 2007
A Tale Of Two Heavens
Verily Democrats and Republicans are the Dexter and Sinister aspects of the same warlord’s shield, often drawn to battle together, but always remaining true to their armorial bearings. Though by Earthly needs and deeds little differenced, but when cast upon the new field are by the passions and temperament cleaved to their ilk, some to their brethren on the Fields of Martial Paradise, others to Elysian Fields of Hope. The most martialist by vehemency drove the noble Indian from the Great Plains, even beyond the Happy Hunting Grounds and cause the savage to pitch his wild tent within the circle of the Great Lodge, so in death made the dark paleface yet in the heavens his destiny manifest by false gain. Nay, not to purge the lusts and quell earthly fervor, but to marshal for further conquest and give new impulse to his ardor did he seek to employ his spoil. Besot now with the liquor of victory in great wars, and flourish of prosperity, fell he upon his great unfinished work, his unpossesed earthen territories. First to stake by claim the words of freedom’s utterance of Paine and Jefferson and Lincoln, absorbed in deaf ears. Thence to bloat the prideful breast with the veneer of bravery and legend, shaved from the sapling tree of youthful sacrifice. Then to boodle, pressed from the grapes of peace, fruit of the vine of paranoia. Therefrom steeled the arms of indolent privilege by usury, arbitrage and avarice, and trickle their avidity to the common man. And consequent to unpunished waste formed a nation of proselytes to the religion of wanton excess, and issued forthwith to the cleric a counterfeit credential from the order of mammon. Then placed upon the Capitoline perch the bane of a blunted prophet, a woeful man of doom on the earthly see of politics and might. Proceeded forth to incestuously inseminate this daemon man with daemon spirit, and multiply horrors. Goad our brothers in flesh to pique, thus to crusade against their troubles, and plunder their treasure. Harsh denouement cannot follow far behind to emend this wild and treacherous gallivant. Dare we dream that some contingent of Dexter Fellows persevered beyond the clutches of this hellish heaven to seek the refuge of the Redman’s circle, and even now plead for us? Or have we impoverished our store of grace as completely as our fool has squandered his political capital? Let us hope that a rain of fire does not bring an answer to that question.
Friday, February 02, 2007
Mastery Of Murky Domains
The Approach Of Dichotomy
Now that Bush has been in office for some years now, it is clear what type of individual he is, and it is possible for all to become well acquainted with the direction of his leadership. Every eye shall see, and every ear shall hear. How we digest what we see and hear determines whether we shall be wheat or chaff. Fortunately we have been given some warning by the good graces of God. There is still opportunity for every (wo)man to aside with the best urgings of their soul, but time is now in short supply. Woe to him that squanders this diminishing resource and wraps himself in earthly indulgences. The approaching dichotomy is inevitable and almost upon us. It would be wise to set one’s house in order and solidify our allegiances. The dark ones know they are discovered and will accelerate the pace, approaching desperation. Such desperation foments internal division and infighting, producing ever increasing irrationality and unpredictability. Even the Gods will need to summon all their skills to avert a complete and dangerous collapse. How much time there is left is not the question, as there is now an element of unpredictability and desperation that even the Gods cannot predict with absolute certainty. The dark ones are poised for revolt and disintegration, and the outcome of such is as great a mystery to those on high as it is to those on earth. It is wise to set in order one’s earthly business, lest one be caught unawares.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Captain Putsch
We are now sailing the treacherous oceans of the world politic in a leaky ship of state commandeered by pirate Captain Putsch and his faithful bird Psittacinegra, and first mate Dick Cheater. Our helmsmen are conflicted, and our decks seriously awash and bedecked by a crew of fools. The slaves below that pump the bilge verge on revolt, and sooner see their liberty in shipwreck. Our Captain Humbug seeming bent on scuttling his own vessel from within if he manages not to founder her first upon the rocks and scatter the fisc to Davy Jones Locker. On the horizon but one tiny fleck of hope, the surety that these pretenders to the aftercastle are frauds, hence all orders, directives, initiatives, need not even be repealed, superseded or countermanded. All of Captain Cribber’s work is invalid and unlawful issue, and may simply be disposed of as garbage. Heave it overboard, simple as that! Neither God nor Constitution requires of anyone to thinkhighlymuchwellof any blatherskite and doggerel cannon barked from this rogue authority since the boarding. In the meantime avoid drinking the grog (propaganda) and keep a cool head, it’s only a matter of time before this pitiful bunch of freebooters and larceners will have to walk the plank, hopefully we won’t all be swimming for our lives by the time this comes to pass. It’s a shame we can’t keel-haul that Dick Cheater anymore though.
Monday, January 29, 2007
More Enamored Of Order Than Justice
One may posit, by what triumph of travesty it becomes possible for undeserving and dangerous individuals to berth themselves so centrally and prominently upon the stages of world politics. Though this is a comprehendible and often repeated condition peculiar to the hereditary scepter, it is an annoying anachronism of power in the elective republic. Unqualified and inferior rulers finding preference over more sanguine and suitable candidates certainly requires extensive subversive campaigns wherein the electorate is the dupe. Such goals are unreachable without elaborate strategies to manipulate circumstances to conditions of propitiousness. To pave the way forward without arousing the popular suspicions requires many years of subtle yet ruthless preparation, as even a desensitized and apathetic electorate would be wary of overt malevolence. First must the hearts and minds be won by deeds perceived to be beneficial and heroic. This indeed has the pattern and template been and found utile the acute manufactured crisis briskly resolved through expediency. Statesman as offer panacea for feigned zero hour circumstance labor in diligence to depose monarchies, abolish parliaments and suspend constitutions, the restoration of regularity recompensed with the laurel of unchallengeable authority. Such climacteric social transformations smooth the political contours at the cost of general liberties, by the brash and reactionary treatment of symptoms rather than causes. That the symptoms were the product of counterfeit causes is knowledge conveniently swept beneath collective amnesia, as men are often more enamored of order than of justice.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
The Imprudent Nescient Prince
It cannot be said that fair caveat is found absent among the gifts of providence, nor that such warning befell corrupted by time from the pen of distant historians. Adolph Hitler, indeed an object Antichrist, requires no strenuous exercise of academia or jog of memory to recall. In him we find cultivated the rank growth of dim passions whence to reap the Herculean stalks of hubris and hate, provender consumed cold in war, but cast to the flames in peace. Dare we ignore the plain speech of the heavens, and now recapitulate and magnify his error. Is not the inconstancy of dark allegiance exposed when svastikas now bent to Mogen David, parades anew as blazon and bruit of the secular order? Surely the dubious value of Shikelgruber’s price and prize can entice and please only the imprudent nescient prince. Perhaps the ignoble end of this unholy prototype did little to spark to warmth the encomium of his dark directors, who sooner felt disgust and revulsion that such promise should topple so completely. Once the premier earthly marionette, in life the celebrated instrument of dark hope and black knight of empire’s triumph, in death the tragic image of failure and default; a spent pawn. With the smoldering ruins of Reich and little else to present upon his curriculum vitæ, any approach to the gaudy throne now an unthinkable and embarrassing convergence, his legacy best denied and his person shunned. From liege lord to despised infernal outcast in the twinkling of an eye. How fickle the Fates to redress from führer to flotsam so swiftly. But has the fate of this now friendless husk any more import but to precipitate antipathy or pity upon the poor wretch, or should our trepidation quicken to address the real villain, the hellish beast that drove this unfortunate human morsel to destruction. The sway of the deceiver has condemned to foredoomed destiny many proud potentates before the appearance of this luckless paperhanger. However, the viability of this scathed but still potent malignancy remains intact and ever present, and wisdom dictates that we do not squander what diminishing resource of time remains to identify the final serial victim to star in this sinister pageant.
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Third Time Is A Charm
Napoleon couldn’t do it, Hitler couldn’t either, maybe Bush can. What has yet to dawn on the Obtruder in Chief is that he is repeating his own history, except his chances for success were better the first two times. The crux of the matter being, that once crossed, the threshold of pre-emption incurs the wrath of Gods, both good and evil, whereupon battles broaden to comprehend not only worldly alliances and counter-insurgencies, but also hidden armies of light and darkness. The furtive plans of puissant prince and general alike are as open books to the scrutiny of the Almighty, from which no code of silence, double-speak or camouflage can protect. When subterfuge promotes to conspiracy, aspiring to conquest, the ire and choler of even the Spotless Ones arouses and the forces of impediment mobilize. Campaigns to wage holy wars of obstruction exploit only the weaknesses of the assailant and strengths of their tellurian opponents. The belligerent prince can hope for no less than utter defeat of the most humiliating kind, and invites nemesis at the hands of a lesser enemy. Quivers of the Gods bulge not with the harsh implements of war, but are flush with the carrots of freedom and righteous outrage, such as are the staple of all who love liberty and the duress of unjust war awakens a hunger for. The erstwhile man of peace transfigures to the fiercest of warriors to engage any opponent, no matter how formidable, and compel ungodly oppressors to forfeit victory, when that which is most cherished is in jeopardy. No man feigns indifference when the enemy larks on the steps of his capital, and sports with the welfare of his children. Heavenly arsenals appropriate their armaments from the abundant cache that fills the hearts of men that oppose the imposition of values by the fraud of impression. That the recourse of the pacific man may provoke to violence we must hold the Angels blameless, for herein they harness the darkness within us for good purpose. An ad hoc foe so made fails assessment and preys on chronic underestimation to reave triumph from the occupier. Always God feeds the underdog, be it persons wrongly accused, cities besieged or nations oppressed. Sooner or later; Waterloo and Stalingrad.
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
The Purpose Of Chaos
George may imagine he is ridding the world of despots and dictators (not counting himself of course), but his hidden patron has an entirely different plan. This plan calls for the unification of the corporate entities of the world into a manageable few that can be controlled through a small band of loyal human subjects. This is the purpose behind all the mergers and acquisitions, as well as the already multinational character of large corporations. The communications giants are recombining into immense conglomerates that will allow more integrated clandestine control of their resources. This includes the technical aspects of internet neutrality as well, which we know from Google China can filter content. Who among us has not noticed that Network News programs have degenerated into 30 minute pharmaceutical infomercials with well screened and sanitized news interspersed, most articles severely abridged, bordering on complete world event trivialization. While dumbing down the public is in process, a storm of presidential directives are on station to underwrite national security as a contingent of catastrophic economic collapse. The power of the government to peruse the content of mail at their pleasure is an alarming prerogative not drafted within their founding charter. This spate of recent invasions to privacy have been mounted within the precincts of a surreptitious shadow government immured within the executive. Though presently dormant policy, they are nevertheless hard wired to emergency war powers acts, to be activated and made operational by the simple hand gesture of the Regent in Chief. With measures of this type in potent latency it is hardly a stretch to see the vested interest dark powers have to wreak world wide havoc and chaos. Such bedlam can be triggered most effectively and abruptly by disarray in the global economy, which currently dangles precariously as the proverbial Sword of Damocles suspended by the thread of confidence in the US economy. The response of this Idiot in Chief to the blandishments of a concealed malevolent motivator may superficially seem stupid, progressively undermining everything good and proper in society, but this is precisely the plan, to divide and conquer through political and economic anarchy.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
How To Change A Mind
Observing latter day events, we become increasingly cognizant of the lexis of God and how it becomes warped through time by corruptions of worldly church doctrine. Revelations portend the Antichrist standing in the rebuilt Temple of Israel, presumed by predictable predication to be a temple made of stone in the city of Jerusalem. Since today this temple lies in ruins, we are easily gulled into a feeling of complacency and lack of urgency, because rebuilding would take many years, and they haven’t even started on it yet. However, God has many times made clear that the human body is the Temple of God, and that the stone version is the Temple of Man. The only purpose behind the temples made of bricks and mortar is to illustrate the principle of an indwelling spirit. Even were this ruin in the Holy Land reconstructed, don’t look for anyone to enter it physically claiming to be God anytime soon. Let us instead acknowledge that the physical Temple of Solomon is a red herring, the purpose of which is to distract us from the real nature of this temple, that being the body of a living breathing person. A spirit other than the rightful tenant that succeeds in inhabiting this body, desecrates it, such desecration being known as possession. If such an illegal occupant is also devoid of any Christ consciousness it is said also to be ‘desolate’. Such a desolate spirit is an ‘abomination’ in the eyes of God. If then this spirit claims to be God, then we have the ‘abomination of desolation desecrating the temple of God and blaspheming’. Such spirits are Antichrist. There have historically been multiple major Antichrists, Nero, Napoleon and Hitler for example, all of whom went down to destruction along with their empires. However, each one in his day appeared in a rebuilt temple, that being the physical body of a new protégé. The final Antichrist of this age, the culmination and concentration of the evils of the foregoing dispensation, will appear also in a body of flesh, appropriating it and displacing the inferior will of the legitimate ordainment.
Thursday, January 18, 2007
Collateral Coercion
Although we are generally mightily dissatisfied with George, unquestionably the worst leader in our short history, often drifting off into personal recriminations that question his competence, we should not lose sight of the central issue, that he is but the physical instrument of a vast concealed malevolent empire, even the Antichrist. Even he cannot operate in a complete vacuum, as much as he would prefer that, but must do so conjunctively with a Congress, that can, had it the will, be an obstacle to his plans. Since the vote margins in both houses are so small, one can well imagine the ‘lobbying’ taking place on non-physical levels, where the mental faculties of representatives of both parties become subject to intense coercive day and night bombardments. Anyone blessed with even a modicum of spiritual discernment can readily spot congressmen that have succumbed to these onslaughts and degenerated ideologically into permanent zombie-like party shills. Many eager up-and-coming wannabe antichrists serve in unseen ranks at this capacity hoping to matriculate to power and influence. This sinister labor force is of absolutely humungous dimensions, so that platoons and battalions of evil workers endlessly scurry back and forth perpetrating all manner of mischief and psychological mayhem. Many of the most ardent warmongering representatives and senators are textbook cases of capitulation to such subtle demonic possession, a widespread condition of victimization far more pervasive than generally appreciated. Such demons are the discarnate negative byproduct of our own predecendent societies, and are well versed in civil intercourse, and not exactly the hideous archfiends depicted in science fiction/fantasy. They are capable of the most intricate sophistries and clever subterfuge, coaching their charges utilizing the most clement tone and persuasive and dissuasive techniques. How difficult if not impossible to convincingly argue the reality of the presence of such hidden manipulative entities when the voices heard are calm, reasonable and adopt the mannerisms of the unfortunate subject. The looming massive delusion will be facilitated by this baleful gather that has evolved to be self controlled and even knowledgeable. Such a glib menace is the more powerful since it can secrete behind the comportment of the modern man.
Monday, January 15, 2007
Dark Directive
Operational plans for an ominous preemptive military campaign directed at a contrived opponent are no fiction, existing as we speak in concrete form. The potential victim clearly the nation of Iran. The dreaded Nuclear Option, tabled hitherto as unthinkable, has found new champions of cavalier use. The capricious nature of the White House occupant almost guarantees these horrific devices will be used, and curbing them an option now out of our hands, cosseted as they are behind impenetrable layers of military security. Escalation of such a synthesized eventuality will be inevitable and the casualties massive and worldwide, dwarfing everything heretofore. Security run amuck, evolved from falsified paranoid national security concerns, now paradoxically presents the greater risk to our civilization. Presidential Directives now place much of the targeting authority of tactical nuclear weapons at the discretion of battlefield commanders, and no sane person could fall into the belief that such expedient remedy would not spiral into global dimensions. Safeguards, once installed to preclude accidental triggering of doomsday scenarios, reduced to moot remembrance, now that the missing link occupying the seat of ultimate power is the weak link. This current tenant can be characterized but two ways, either as grossly incompetent or as the most useful idiot in history. Experience and observation favors former, but be that not so, then one must incline toward the latter. The chances that this figure at the center of the current divisive and sordid state of global international affairs is anything but the genuine article and personage of infamy are becoming quite slim.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Failure Is No Longer An Option
Saturday, January 13, 2007
Lesser of Two Evils
Such a man cannot attain to be the first resident by his power alone, we as a nation are all complicit by our cavalier attitude to the election process. Each election places before us choices, some clearer than others, but always a way to select at least the lesser of two evils. Even God faces such choices as well with all the activities of humanity at every turn, as no men are perfect. When a ridiculous dictator entertains thought of world conquest, God responds by raising up his enemies. No doubt such enemies are a second choice for God. We see this clearly in Iraq at present. We only need to heed the story of David and Goliath to understand this process.
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