Day 1 (a day late, of course!) Who am I? JD Adam. Androgyny is my mystery 🙂 Indeed I Belong to the Dog, even though she’s waiting for me beyond the Veil. Truth and Beauty is my quest, and wow, have I been working hard of late! Yet, I find in the words of others hope to inspire myself when my mind’s eye spasms shut for lack of Light! It is focus I lack in this time of such great need for remembering our humanity, to challenge ourselves to remember a time of authentic Human Interaction born of Heart-sense, not FEAR.
As I notice this day, the last day in 2015, a long suppressed uncontrolled sigh raises it’s voice in my chest and throat, a moan…or a small and weak wail.
Freedom – gone, if you care to look. I heard it put as “the Freedom to NOT choose.” That’s presupposing we have any choice of action left to us that won’t turn us into targets for any number of hideous Fascists, all with the power of so called legitimate use of “fatal force”, with inroads into every nook and cranny of our private places, and it’s exponentially worse if you are a Female and or Black, Brown or “un-christian” in any perceivable manner.
Do Not Rest In Peace, O FREEDOM who sounds your call with every living heart beat! Rage, Rage! Rage against this prison in which you are caught!
Privacy, dear sweet Privacy, you are my restorer, you are my Secret Garden where I breathe clean sweet smelling air, read stories that remind me of more things than technology and tell my Beloveds of my hopes and wishes, knowing within this secret we share a power builds by which to fulfill our mutual hopes and wishes together. This power grows in the privacy of hearts and minds. Privacy, the Gold of Good Will, only within this sanctified state of being can any human become intimate with another. That special smile our Beloveds hold for us and us for them, may never cross our faces again in this era of Full Eclipse of the Heart.
Do Not Rest in Darkness, O Privacy, mine! Hide not in the earth or under rocks abandoned by the very enforcers criminalizing the living for Profit! BLINK NOT, eye of my Mind and Heart, do not fear the end of yourself, for that end has already been bought by the Fascists and indeed you are trapped…yet the rocks themselves will take up our Holy call for the privacy of Soul, Mind and Body – Every voice will sing, Angels will speak and all that is revealed will be as nothing to hearts that have held true to themselves and their Beloveds….
And now, Good Will….so many we have buried, and with each one, a great amount of Goodness lost in graves….so much so even in this USofA we shoot people dead for knocking on our doors for help. Blood for Blood, and now everyone is bloodied….there may never be an end of it, but we certainly can be assured of an end to us if we cannot lay down blood feuds, by whatever name they come calling. One cannot have Good Will and take seriously a task of “murder” as an acceptable act of humanity. It’s simple, our hearts, minds and souls are keen, tuned in to Truth, so hungry for it in fact that we will make up one rather than accept one we don’t like…We want PEACE and FREEDOM that springs from PRIVACY and we want to offer and receive GOOD WILL! We will live out our desires within our own homes and community, and a truth not as great as ones to come, but far superior than those that have over come us will be forged as we lay down those sweet things that have been so very fouled, our Freedom, our Privacy and our Good Will and choose for ourselves how much Truth we are willing to accept, and from whom!
Thus as a ridiculously insane year is finally spent like the full metal jacket it was, let it never rest, let it’s revelations be just the beginning of a truly Brave New World!
Wishing you Peace in sleep, Freedom to Love, Privacy for Butterfly kisses and my own Good Will to you and all you Love!
“nobody” on the Isle of Cyclopes
“An armistice is a formal agreement of warring parties to stop fighting.”
“With these gifts being tweaked in our DNA to the point of being very prominent, we can’t ignore them anymore. Our ESP connection to one another, our Bluetooth connection to God / Universe, our gift of empathy to feel others and the earth (a human trait, by the way, one of our strongest) are all bursting online like pop rocks being dropped into Coca Cola. We are EXPLODING with spiritual gifts at a microbial level.”
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This blog EXPLAINS in detail what is ACTUALLY GOING ON physically (and spiritually) right now. There is all this buzz about “Ascensions Symptoms” yet I’m not seeing a whole lot explaining what it is, why it’s happening — or what to do about it. Only that it’s happening, and you may feel crummy. (Can I get a “DUH” from the classroom? ;)) This “ascension” is VERY physical, and in my opinion, this is the most important aspect to address. It’s killing me that there isn’t more out about the physical aspect of this issue.
In fact, this whole Ascension issue has become so esoteric and metafizzly that I really think many are missing the point of WHAT IS HAPPENING at this critical time. So I will do my best to weigh in with information that is applicable day to day, rather than simply…
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I’ve long wanted to write and share my thoughts on the terminal Cancer of Elite Rule…it just always seems to be rather useless! Every day in every way, instead of our Species getting “better and better” we are bombarded with Propaganda in every media source, old and new, to make us afraid, Very Afraid. Its long been the adage of “bad guys”, from Bible times to old Westerns and Wall Street Wolves and their Bankster Gangsters, “If you can’t get them to join you by appealing to their greed and need, dominate them by fear.” Remember that? … use to be a “moral” lesson we learned so as not to fall into such insipid slavery. “NOW GREED IS GOD”, yes, “God”, not just GOOD! Wow!
Such a turn in the Human consciousness requires a phenomenon that we of the non-elite almost never share…until now. What could possibly have changed so dramatically and quickly to take a healthy man, woman and child from the joy of doing “right” by themselves, their families and their neighbors to trembling in fear with their doors locked; electronic surveillance watching every entrance with touch ready monitoring of their humble abode filled with generations of treasure and maybe a child or pet or two? What causes normal people not in a war zone (there are still many of us) to close our drapes and peek “outside” our windows at who is on the street or what is happening in the house whose drapes aren’t closed; trembling in what once was the anticipation of coming together with friends and family and neighbors in good humor and sharing? Now we are filled with anxiety and a sense of threat from every house, of every person who dares to think of themselves as FREE and not subject to others’ judgement, especially our own, we “observers”. Wondering how they deem themselves to be so FREE that they are actually “out in the streets”; taking walks with their children, dogs or pushing infants in strollers or carrying signs declaring our Humanity and Compassion? And “OMG” they don’t LOOK LIKE US! Whatever the hell that ever meant, since we are each unique and wondrously original and in FACT, NO BODY LOOKS LIKE YOU OR ME!! Except of course the proverbial Identical Twins…and such twins just look like one another!
What indeed…causes a person to monitor another’s resources so closely as to be able and even willing to report their neighbor if asked by the Water District or “Home Inspectors” (who come in many guises of Authority) to do so? What “motivates” any individual to pick up a phone intimating wrongdoing on another’s part, to talk to an absolute stranger about the personal goings on of someone that could be known to them for decades or not at all?
When’s the last time you heard and saw children playing outside of their own fenced-in backyards, all a twitter with joy and activity, sweet squeals of delight or feigned fright? Now I hear screams, not squeals, and real fear, not pretend and I cannot see the injured to tend to their fear, for all are injured, adults and children. Mostly I wonder at the ice cream truck! As an American capitalist well indoctrinated, I wonder how long we’ll have that corny old music playing as the driver comes up our street, after all there are no more children bustling out of their front doors with hard earned allowances in hand, excitedly positioning themselves to insure they are to get their favorite treat. I have seen one child, held onto as if in bondage by one parent with dollars in hand. Where is the joy?
Where indeed? We are assured of a significantly shortened life span along with the generations now in our care. Stress kills. What is the cause of our melancholy lives, our anxious, depressed children….?
What indeed? Even if you do choose the once comfortable stance of following Authority, you are convinced everyone is watching you as well, or perhaps you deem yourself the only one who can really rout out any “suspected…….” just fill in the blank, water waster to terrorist or any fearful troll you may imagine. But then, if by some miracle, reason still persists, you have to question your own judgement on occasion. Do you really know? Could anyone know that about you? Likely not. Or perhaps you are one who walks in the world Freely, with kindness and charity; what then do you do when you have been “found out” and “reported” by the neighbor who still has your tools or your Tupperware? How do you deal with being Free and yet enslaved by the agenda of another enslaved by Phantom Fear? Either way, where is the Joy? What happened to us?
What indeed……? Have you wondered? What indeed…. has sucked out the life generating Joy that once was our way of Life, our way of caring for each other and ourselves, of trusting strangers and Policemen…..?
What indeed?! Our stories have always told us that it is love and kindness; tolerance and intelligence that drives individuals to advancement and thereby the society they form… you know; contribution, cooperation….PEACE AND LOVE BOUND BY REASON!
by “Nobody” living on the Isle of Cyclops
For so long a time, years now, Pain has been My Closest Companion.
I’ve not been able to “Fight” Pain; or Pray, Cry or Demand it to “Be Gone!”
Finally! I’ve Accepted it for this moment, and the next….
as my Closest and most Faithful Companion.
I Could Banish Pain. I Would Banish it, even the Cause of it!
…I Cannot..so we’ve become Friends of Necessity.
Comrades of Suffering, Ever Present with one another.
Do you think me Insane to accept such a “Terrible Alliance”?
No, I am not. Not any longer, now I’ve given up the Fruitless Battle.
You see, there is much Goodness that could End my Pain and it’s Cause.
Yet, Woe am I to live in a Society where Only the Rich can Own and Claim such Goodness….. For Themselves…
….and They only Share on a Whim of Self Gratification called PROFIT.
“An enslaved human, on behalf of their Enslaver asks, “Is it LEGAL?” A Free Human with Natural Compassionate response to Suffering asks, “Is it RIGHT!?” Anonymous; paraphrased by ‘Nobody’ living on the Isle of Cyclops
I remember an interview with Elie Wiesel several years back….what’s that got to do with Black Lives Matter? ….When asked if Mr. Wiesel forgave his Nazi torturers, murderers and kidnappers, he said simply “No.” when asked why, he said simply “They never asked.” A metaphysical truth that seems lost on much of those in America who should know that even God himself needs to be asked before bestowing “forgetfulness of sin aka Forgiveness” upon the practitioner of Evil. See also DemocracyNow.org for 6/22/15
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A lot has been written on this Internet Blog on the US Power Elite (1) and its power to decide even over life and death of the US President himself (2). The US Power Elite might count now 50 to 100 people as consequence of ongoing concentration so well described already by Karl Marx (3). But what if this elite is fractioned and at war with itself? It is not new to history that even in tight circles of power fierce fighting could break out and killing of competing members of that circle was common place in History. Especially when the power of the ruling circle is no more really challenged within its home society, as this is the case with the US and its extended system of manipulation of the masses, and when at the same time there´s much to win and much to lose…
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Mein Dank an die alte NOK-Kultur Nigerias
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Having recently written many articles about very disturbing political facts I´d like to present two little art works which I´ve made with the help of my computer. I also do this to express my thanks for the inspiration I´ve got from the old NOK culture of Nigeria (http://nokculture.com/).
Die letzte Zeit auf meinem Blog sehr beschäftigt mit äußerst beunruhigenden politischen Geschehnissen, hatte ich das Bedürfnis, zwei kleine Arbeiten zu zeigen, die ich mit Hilfe meines Computers gefertigt habe. Dies geschieht auch, um meinen Dank für Inspirationen an die alte NOK-Kultur Nigerias (http://nokculture.com/) zum Ausdruck zu bringen.