Tuesday, December 12, 2023

Most People Do NOT HAVE AN INTERNAL dialog in their mind.

 


     I read this and had another few thoughts to add to my cosmology -- if they are not used to using critical thinking to examine their behavior, they are reacting purely existentially.  On their feelings, muscle memory, and listening to other people to have a dialog.  I cannot imagine being like this.  In my mind there are stories and memories in image and word from the moment I awake until I think myself into sleep.  

So I wonder, if someone has no internal dialog, do they just hear words and accept them as true, rather than having all these thoughts to question the information....  I fear if this is the case, that their xenophobia will have to be approached more with deed than words.

Deeds more than words.  Reinforcement of a false internal dialog would build synaptic pathways, making peoples ability to change their mind almost impossible.  Like being in a cult, without the stigma...  a club anyone who can hate is welcomed....   a club where everyone can love, is rare.

  A club where everyone can be civil, concentrate on their common ground, etc...  discussing issues with no anger allowed in the room.  Small burst of anger have to accepted, but they would like a fart, a bit embarrassing for all.


A church where everyone can love is unrealistic, and I see this kind of thing and do not care for the kind of glaze in their eyes.  To love an friend who became an enemy you kill to stop their force from continuing.  I never suspected I would ever be faced with such a decision.  Soldiers are never enemies really.  We get trapped by politicians into positions of life and death and react.

 People who think I wish to continue on such a path of violence,  have no idea how much I have learned about why violence has to be avoided at all costs if a world changing, politician changing, world consciousness is going to come together to deal with the Greenhouse effect, and the attendant catastrophes.

I do not need your trust to remain peaceful.  I will protect, I will defend myself.  I do believe now there is a fourth power, though this must be nothing to incite fear in leaders or 99% of the citizens.  If wish this force to remain peaceful, so they do more important work than fund the arms industries, and continue making humans die over so-called politics, or so-called religion... 

  I felt possessed by God himself at times when I was at war, and I went half-mad, a prophet in the throes of having a Holy Experience.   I never wish to experience this again.    I have told you the only Fear of God I have, and probably why you do too, or some spirit told you this...  long ...  I fear what God will have me do to this planet with the powers unseen by humans, the visions I keep to myself now, since they could taken too many ways.  


Here I am stupidly dreaming of being able to help the world with weather control.  A sanctuary.  A man whose dreams often come true, and who can no longer even imagine violence without strong revulsion.  I will fight, I remember the lesson of learning about this death and madness and saying, Oh, then I want nothing to fucking do with this.... and tried to emotionally deal with an unimaginable hell, to me.  And being told that I still had to fight, regardless, that there was no stopping, we were at war.  I was driven crazy than watched like some tv show, like I cared how many people were watching me... when I did not know they were.  

This poem, just written, goes back to the first person Jesus voice, I like to use.  This seems to drive something home, but please remember this is fiction, whoever you are, and though I mean to show what I know of how to follow God's path, I would wish my life on no one, and I am a bad example for what a man should do with his life, even if what happened saved my country, and citizens there of.   I wish for peace, and have fought for whatever I had to.   I never meant to actually go to war to get peace, I meant to peacefully protest.  You must have thought I was writing an alibi.  I guess you all had your different ways of dealing with things.

I do not thank people enough...  thank you.  All of you. The Mosaic stopping fascists from taking over this country, from any side, that fought me, or against me.  God works in amazing ways, and I have so far done good work when allowed.  I believe.  No matter how horrifying.  No matter how NEVER AGAIN I feel.


I am not sure why I am still locked away at this point, or not openly recognized.  Perhaps I would hate that so much, and be hated so much, that I would regret opening that door.   Your attempt, mostly in my head, to keep me hidden and I am an international star, thinking I am a discarded guy with no power and no say in matters of consequence.  Then renewed popularity during the Olympics, then... 


Does not matter.  I cannot let angry thoughts lead me anywhere. I always said I would take no leaps of faith, that If I cannot calmly walk there...  I ain't going.  God came for me.  Man thought he could control God and learned of the wrath.  I do not know much about what humans are doing, let alone God.  He has sent me here as a savior, of that I have no doubt.  I have acted in that capacity in small ways all my life.   When the larger context came in I just continued the Moral Core I seem to have been born with some, though feminism and history taught me a lot about how controlled this was, and I made adjustments... though I know right and wrong and choose right, because it makes me feel better about myself, and visa versa a million times over.  All I remember from the past is pain, and the lessons they taught me.

I never ask questions on blogs like I twenty years ago, when I was new, and had no clue I was a project to a lot of people, a grotesque puppet to do their bidding.  Nothing I can say about that except I hope to stop you, and with the people whom I thank on this page, I believe more is possible than impossible, and that has to be good enough for me.





I am a wanderer in the dusty, hellish-heat

 in the desert of your mind.

With a word I spring up an oasis of shading palm trees

 a pond with water of clearest blue

sate your thirst 

cool your body

ease your mind.

feel the paradise of immortality

The burdens of life a flash now

 in an endlessness succession

leading to a soul fit to enter

the gaze of God




I write today merely to try to distract myself from Gaza, where the Zionists have a Holocaust against the people in Gaza, and all over Israel.  The right wing government is not going to listen to anyone about a ceasefire, they will continue their Holocaust.

Friday, December 8, 2023

Mourning For The Middle East

  A genocide is not being stopped.

The entire world knows.

Why the fuck is no one doing something...

the time has come to FIGHT the Israeli Government.

Someone needs to fucking stand up to them and say stop...

or fucking else.

This is how I feel.

This country has to take a stand.

Say STOP THE GENOCIDE.


Journalists targets as they die

to say See This Must End

This Must Be Seen by the world

Believing if we only knew we would help them.


Your leader is committing genocide

Israel

The Jews NEED TO STOP HIM.

REVOLT.

Put down your arms.

Refuse to fire the bombs.

Stop listening to a Rabbi who tells you to rape 

Any enemy and all Palestinians are enemies.

That Rape is a good way to come down from batal.


You stood up to him then...

Is there a madness in your leaders that has quashed all the sane

Who know justice alone brings peace.



I do not understand how I once celebrated the death of my enemies.

A madness overtook me 

I was 

without pity.

Temporary Insanity...


I certainly would not wish more war

More dying in Israel

more driven mad

with mourning...



Friday, December 1, 2023

Untoppable MONSTERS coming at us from the future...

 

The oceans will rise and flood the lands

While in another place crops become fields of dust in a drought.

The heat will cause people to abandon areas of the world.

The fires will cause people to abandon areas of the world.

Waves of refugees will empty the land like a swarm of locusts

Devouring everything in their paths.



Starvation and the crime brought on by desperation

 will be the reality for most.

Untethered to the governments we have depended on,

Who will not be of much use... 

 without taxing Billionaires they are almost worthless.

When much of the continent is on fire or flooding or controlled by warlords,

There will be a need for warrior monks.

There will be a need of hearts and minds open to ALL people

Judgment left to God as we help all...


I wish Chicago to be a shelter from the coming storms.

A place welcoming of all.

Friendliness the only currency by then.

All the money in your wheel barrel will not buy a scrap of roasted rat



I have been given a voice I must use for the oppressed, always.

I told you once I would shout you down

 until they could shout you down themselves.

I now hear their shouts.

Know there are leaders everywhere.  

In everyone.

Rising up to organize shoulder to shoulder.


I stirred up the pot that Trump is using to create his evil potions.

I was on their side purely because I did not know there were sides.

Let alone that I was on one.

I know now how they operate and the people around me a tiny bit

And I and many others shared a dream for a bit.

Turned dark and bloody without a leader.

Just a puppet fall guy for people you did not want to mess with

kind of thing.

Never thought I would have any reason to care one way or another

In my live and let live artists' mentality.


Now I am here and have proven to myself at least that my mission

Has been to save Democracy.

I vowed to fight for Democracy until my dying breath.

Democracy is not always the way politics run.

The vote is rigged at the moment to erase as many minority

Voting blocks as possible because they are seen as Democrats.

Want those poor white fox watchers who are xenozombied

And ready to kill again.


Trump will do as he did before

Remove every environmental rule he can.

He believes the world is going to end 

So what the hell, enjoy it while ya got it...

I guess is a lot of peoples' philosophy.

Mine too to a tiny degree.

I cannot allow myself to give up all hope

I do at times.

My hope leaves me so fucking damned alone.


I know I should be talking about immortality more

the glory that awaits.

The hope lies in the spirit that twice I got to leave my body.

The hope lies in the mystical miracles that have surrounded me

To the point the Catholic Church would worship me were I here 

On such a mission

I love them truly for their forgiveness

And the way they have helped spread the word of God

through prayers for peace and love, not hate and war....


War is a crime. 

 You cannot expect expect criminals to follow the laws of war

when their job is to break laws.

Even among the best this happens.

Under the worst it is the policy.


We must all throw down a gauntlet

before  the climatic Monsters

Charging us from our own future.


















the Golden Rule

     What am I supposed to do?  Tell the truth.  I do not want to build anymore false narratives.  I tried to use fiction to tell a story.  ...