A short public service announcement to the US President, Congress and Senate

Sure, you think your side is going to win…

But I don’t think so…

You see, Jesus and his host of angels are on their way…

Yes, he’s on the way, and with the Title Deed to this world…

To evict the devil and his minions…

Wreak your havoc as long as you can…

But squirm as you might,

it won’t change the eventuality…

Of your eviction. Or Damnation…



God gave us the “spoiler” alert and told us how it would end…

And good news is it was;

No matter what you and the minions do…

You loose and the faithful win.



So you faithful, hang on…

And you minions (turn, repent & be saved)

OR

Go down to the pit with Satan.



It really is a free will situation.

No matter what you have done,

Confess Jesus, turn, repent & be saved….





You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time,

run on for a long time Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down



Go tell that long tongue liar,

go and tell that midnight rider

Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down



Well, my goodness gracious let me tell you the news

My head's been wet with the midnight dew I've been down on bended knee

Talkin' to the man from Galilee

He spoke to me in the voice so sweet

I thought, I heard the shuffle of the angel's feet

He called my name and my heart stood still

When he said, "John, go do my will"



You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time,

run on for a long time

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down



Go tell that long tongue liar, go and tell that midnight rider

Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down



Well, you may throw your rock and hide your hand

Workin' in the dark against your fellow man

But as sure as God made black and white

What's done in the dark will be brought to the light



You can run on for a long time

Run on for a long time, run on for a long time

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down



Go tell that long tongue liar,

go and tell that midnight rider

Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down

Dreams, nightmares & fear

My dreams, nightmares & fears. Just wanted to share...

Have your dreams been increasingly weird of late? they say it  has something to do with the sun. I only ask because my dreams are lately, pretty strange. I'll spare you the details, but my most recent dream-state extravaganza included the ques to charge my Android in a college dorm (womens' dorm) with a car charger  (being a bicycle / RTD commuter), all the while attempting to take in two lunch-room lectures and being pestered by a twenty-nothing sophomore who could not  stop injuring himself on playground equipment.  Playground equipment on a college campus... what does that tell ya'? Dream or nightmare? I'll call it "dream" as what I call "nightmares" usually come before the dreams as I'm dropping off to sleep.

The dream of my waking heart is that the Lord is soon to return with the Angelic Host to clean up this mess we have made (some messes are beyond the mess-makers' clean up ability). The other dream of my waking heart is that I become a farmer (subsistence, of course). My waking nightmare is that neither dreams come true. I don't dream of financial security nor a recovering economy, or that food prices will stabilize into my particular financial stratum. It ain't going that way.

My fears? well, there's the rub...
Total lack of food.
Centaurs in riot gear.
10 foot tall, red haired, six fingered soldiers.
Genetic Constructs (like spider-goats).
Radioactive rain-out.
Nuclear  Zombies,
forced relocation.
Total lack of liquor.
Dying without having the last word.

Pretty short list, right?
Simple enough list, aye what?  I am nearly fearless...

Which jinxes me to suffer even my short fear list, incorporated, unable to escape my meat-puppet vehicle.

I just woke up in pain and had to do something until the painkillers kicked in, which was three minutes ago, so good night again... "to sleep perchance to dream, o' what dreames may come."

Den of te Chaldes

The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things:

Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."



If you are even marginally awake & aware, then your “spider-sense” is likely ringing like a fire claxon. I am currently recovering from a boot-to-the-chest ribcage injury that is quite painful. I also have a wicked case of tinnitus (a ringing in the ears) that my youthful love of Guns, Loud Rock-n-Roll Music & Drag Racing left me with. My own spider-sense consists of changes in pitch & volume of my tinnitus and today, whilst lying on my bed in horrible pain, my tinnitus got so loud and changed pitch to the point of drowning out the edition of “Surrounded by Idiots” internet radio program.



After the “pain nap” I arose to clean up the results of my liquid pain killer session, and broken glass, of the last evening and got the worst case of amorphous foreboding that I have had in a long time. I also got that metallic taste in my mouth that indicates that Fukushima radioactive rain-out over Northern Colorado has returned with the descending jet-stream. The radiation wetting my umbrella is a known, and not a source of amorphous foreboding, so something else is the source, What could it be? What could it be?



If I was a betting man, and I am not, I would lay down some Frog-Skins on the following disastrous prognostications:



WWIII – World War Three – Our idiot leaders have definitely got this one on the agenda. Whether you are a Demubplican or a Repubikrat - wanting to vote for Obamney or the other guy, Robama, know this…. all roads lead to a big-assed-war. Do yourself a favor and vote for Gary Johnson, the libertarian, because any vote for a non-shit-sandwich is a vote for real change. Remember what the Door Mouse said; “peace on Earth…’



New Madrid E-Quake Action – Operation “Assumption” by our Friends at FEMA and the Great South East Shake-Out Drill just happen to be coinciding this week. If you don’t know the background on Assumption Parish Louisiana / Bayou Corne Sinkhole and how that “incident” may be connected to the BP Oil Spill and Salt Domes with the Mighty Mississippi tossed in for good measure… please look into the 1.5 million barrels of butane gas and some radioactive oil drilling waste contributed by the Texas Brine Corporation. If anyone is really still wondering where those 500,000 FEMA Coffins that hold 3 each corpses each got off to… well, this would be a good bet.



Nuke Terrorism – If the first bet pays off, then it is likely that the mullahs in Iran have prepositioned some black market Russian or Israeli Nukes here in Amerika. To be lit off in case of attack on Iran. Who could blame ‘em after we bracketed Iran with police actions (undeclared wars) in Iraq, Afghanistan & Pakistan? Not-to-mention the largest NATO navel fleet in history parked in the Ocean just south of Iran. We’ve had it out for Iran since that whole embassy hostage thing happened .



The Largest Mercy-Killing of all time – Obama has cabinet member who's college thesis was classified soon after as she was picked for his cabinet secretary… I forget her name…seems that she postulated in her master’s thesis that it would be better, should some natural disaster cause mass deaths, that it would be more humane for the government to ‘euthanize’ all us poor little people than to allow us to fend for ourselves in the face of some horrible disaster that would kill like 90% of us. I only put this last because there might be, and I say “might,” be some moral squabbles to this plan. But I doubt it. This plan is a “go” because it means that those left won’t have to deal with “hungry” survivors.



After those Top-Four contenders for apocalyptic ends, I think Planet-X is likely, then Alien Invasion (real or fake – waitin’ for the UFO’s and Hoping they aren’t MoFos), or even Yellowstone Super Volcano actions are good bets.



Leave a comment with your favorite Apocalyptic Pick if you think I am “wrong-wrong” (801 live Tokyo back in the day)


The Poem:

a poem by Lewis Carroll (the man that made rabbit holes famous)

The sun was shining on the sea,

Shining with all his might:

He did his very best to make

The billows smooth and bright--

And this was odd, because it was

The middle of the night.



The moon was shining sulkily,

Because she thought the sun

Had got no business to be there

After the day was done--

"It's very rude of him," she said,

"To come and spoil the fun!"



The sea was wet as wet could be,

The sands were dry as dry.

You could not see a cloud because

No cloud was in the sky:

No birds were flying overhead--

There were no birds to fly.



The Walrus and the Carpenter

Were walking close at hand:

They wept like anything to see

Such quantities of sand:

"If this were only cleared away,"

They said, "it would be grand!"



"If seven maids with seven mops

Swept it for half a year,

Do you suppose," the Walrus said,

"That they could get it clear?"

"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,

And shed a bitter tear.



"0 Oysters, come and walk with us!"

The Walrus did beseech.

"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,

Along the briny beach:

We cannot do with more than four,

To give a hand to each."



The eldest Oyster looked at him,

But never a word he said;

The eldest Oyster winked his eye,

And shook his heavy head--

Meaning to say he did not choose

To leave the oyster-bed.



But four young Oysters hurried up,

All eager for the treat:

Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,

Their shoes were clean and neat--

And this was odd, because, you know,

They hadn't any feet.



Four other Oysters followed them,

And yet another four;

And thick and fast they came at last,

And more and more and more--

All hopping through the frothy waves,

And scrambling to the shore.



The Walrus and the Carpenter

Walked on a mile or so,

And then they rested on a rock

Conveniently low:

And all the little Oysters stood

And waited in a row.



"The time has come," the Walrus said,

"To talk of many things:

Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--

Of cabbages--and kings--

And why the sea is boiling hot--

And whether pigs have wings."



"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,

"Before we have our chat;

For some of us are out of breath,

And all of us are fat!"

"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.

They thanked him much for that.



"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,

"Is what we chiefly need:

Pepper and vinegar besides

Are very good indeed--

Now, if you're ready, Oysters dear,

We can begin to feed."



"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,

Turning a little blue.

"After such kindness, that would be

A dismal thing to do!"

"The night is fine," the Walrus said,

"Do you admire the view?



"It was so kind of you to come!

And you are very nice!"

The Carpenter said nothing but

"Cut us another slice.

I wish you were not quite so deaf--

I've had to ask you twice!"



"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,

"To play them such a trick.

After we've brought them out so far,

And made them trot so quick!"

The Carpenter said nothing but

"The butter's spread too thick!"



"I weep for you," the Walrus said:

"I deeply sympathize."

With sobs and tears he sorted out

Those of the largest size,

Holding his pocket-handkerchief

Before his streaming eyes.



"0 Oysters," said the Carpenter,

"You've had a pleasant run!

Shall we be trotting home again?"

But answer came there none--

And this was scarcely odd, because

They'd eaten every one.

Let me say this about that…

“That” being nuclear power. Nuclear Power being a sick joke perpetrated on the public. Do you know about Fukushima Japan? And the Four (4) Nuclear reactors that are melted down, down & through their containment buildings, and are spewing radioactive isotopes into the atmosphere, where these radioactive isotopes waft up into the jet-stream or pour into the Pacific ocean just to travel to North America, to enter the food chain in milk, vegetables, oranges, beef, pork, chickens and eggs where these radioactive isotopes enter your bodies… Where there is NO SAFE amount of radioactive isotope ingestion.



But don’t believe me…pop over to http://www.enviroreporter.com/ and have a look at their sane reporting…



OR – visit www.rense.com ‘s Fukushima section (middle panel 1/8th of the way down the page) for sound news on the Fukushima radiological disaster….



And then, confirm where the jet-stream is taking the effluent results of the Fukushima radiation http://squall.sfsu.edu/scripts/nhemjetstream_model.html then weep boil water 1 You are being irradiated!



In America, Northern America we should immediately convert any and all Nuclear Reactors to burn Natural Gas (we have ass-loads of Natural Gas) IN their BOILING water REACTORS. Take all of the spent fuel rods (some 6500 metric tons of it and park it in dry-storage casks – the safest storage – and ship it to Northern Alaska for storage in the Perma-Frost..



If we attempt anything else, it is geno-suicide, So if you are feeling genocidal on a genetic human level, then you just keep on keeping on the way you are going…l



den

Obama "Screwed-the-pooch" in the debate on purpose

I mean really, who would want the Job: The Presidency, in 2013? Who would “want” to preside over the dissolution and “parting out” of America? Certainly not Obama… I mean really, the guy has his lease set up on his retirement pad in Hawaii and all we need to know now is which finishing schools his daughters are going to attend.




Obama has made his billions (under color of authority) and can retire in peace and prosperity, never again to toil if he ever did “toil” at what he used to do before his political life. He’s really a simple guy not given to actual oratory or great thought. He was a cardboard cut-out / Community Organizer, meant to entice the downtrodden into hopes of sharing the unearned wealth of an overly consumer oriented society. I suspect that approximately 20 million Americans (the abject poor) will be wondering why they did not get their “free ponies” and other free stuff as they watch Obama stand behind Mitt Romney at the inauguration in January 2013. The balance of the 47% that Mitt Romney does not care about will be standing by in disbelief not understanding that their meager dole-like incomes are about to cease.



Now Mitt, on the other hand, is perfect for, and groomed for, the job dissolving and “parting out” of America. Devoid of any emotional compassion and/or empathy for the human condition. I mean America will likely be that distressed corporate shell and he (Mitt Rob-me) was “all that” at Bain Capital, wherein Bain snatched up distressed Corporations and dissolved them by carving them up into sale-able chunks, without regard for the actual humans that used to work for the corporations, knife at the ready, & “parting them out” for maximized profit. I trust that is why he’ll be the next president. America is done and The Mitt-ster has been drafted to do the carving.



It really should be obvious to the casual observer not taking in huge amounts of fluoride and aspartame that this is what is coming down in these formally United States. Mitt Romney’s gang of vulture capitalists are grinding their molars in anticipation of selling off the defunct republic. I suspect huge bits of then west coast will go to China and the east coast will be some vassal of the EU or Great Britton. The south-west will go back to Mexico, save California, Nevada and Texas three states that may have the wherewithal for independence and become countries in their own right. California and Nevada will merge, and Texas will succeed. The Gulf States are kind of screwed, nobody will want that territory of the polluted, towntrodden & poverty-sticken.



The vestige of “America” will be some aggregation of states from Montana to Oklahoma out to the Mighty Mississippi and west to the Continental Divide. America will likely retain its formidable military hardware and enough territory to feed the army-for-hire. Bombs & a bread basket to feed the army is a sale-able asset. That part of the “parted-out” America will be worth a great deal and likely to be purchased by any surviving Zionist state, or NWO, whichever comes first.



That is my estimation of our near future, and I hope also that plans of mice and men will go off course in the due course of planned mayhem. We have but a few weeks to find out if I called the election correctly. I hope I am wrong. I'll vote 3rd party this year regardless.





Den

I am guilty of a North / South bias

The North / South bias I have is not political, but in the solar system that earth is flying along with. As the sun hurtles comet-like around the edge of the galaxy, with the planets being dragged along in corkscrew fashion, I keep thinking that it’s our north pole, and the suns north pole pointing the way.


It’s a bias that I got from every map I ever looked at having “North” at the top of the map. That is not necessarily the case. It could be that the south pole is leading the way. I’m sure more geospatially learned readers will give me their input. The reason it came up at all is a recent radio review of interviews of Brent Miller & Horizonsproject.org wherein he discusses historical evidence for catastrophes associated with our solar system’s soon upcoming date with crossing the galactic plane.


The bits of the interview that got me pondering was that the galactic plane would have an intense magnetic field, but even more, that there, at the galactic plane, our solar system would be passing through an asteroid field of galactic proportions. This galactic asteroid belt may contain very large bodies such as failed and/or burned out suns, or planet sized objects, and most certainly will contain large and small rocky or icy bodies.


We’re heading through this galactic asteroid belt at many miles per second as well. So it would not be any wonder why so many very good telescopes were recently placed in the southern hemisphere. Radio, stereo optics, infrared telescopes would b needed to see ahead at this debris field in case it is thick or dense where our solar system is aimed, No?



And did I mention the possibility of immense amounts of cosmic dust in the region? Or the possibility of a galactic “Orgone” energy fields in the region? (pulses of energy that emanate from the super-massive black hole that is thought to inhabit the core of the galaxy aka: Dr. Paul LaViolette's Galactic Super Wave Theory). Fits with a few other interesting reports from future viewers like Clif High’s work at www.halfpasthuman.com and the remote viewer experiment he discusses in his wujo series.


Here’s a short primer on the crossing http://galacticcrossing.com/ - as to what any of it really means in the bigger scheme of things I cannot say, but I suspect that it will be spectacular and quite catastrophic. It may even be of “Biblical” proportions in its arrival. I was just concerned with from which way it is coming? North or South…


Den

The “profit motive” should be considered perverse, anti-human and a crime against humanity.

Let me preface this piece by stating that; “A human should not have to pay to exist on the planet where they were born.”



“Profit,” or “Usury” are both the same, and a horrible thing to be perpetrated against a fellow human being. If you are a believer in God, you should know this. If you don’t believe in God, you have bigger issues to deal with.



Let’s have a look at “Profit:” let’s say that I have apples that cost me $0.10 cents per pound to grow and deliver to market. At market, I tell you that if you want to eat apples, you need to pay me $0.15 cents per pound to buy my apples. At this point, I make a 50% “profit.”



Let’s have a look at “Usury:” let’s say that I have an ounce of gold that cost me $20.00 (20 dollars) per ounce to obtain. At the bank, I tell you that if you want to borrow my gold to use any way you want, you need to pay me $22.00 (22 dollars and 00 cents) per ounce to use my gold. At this point, I make a 10% “profit.”



In either case, you want what I have, and I am going to make you pay me a “profit” to get it!



Let’s think about that or a second…are either of these circumstances “fair” to the human beings that want to eat or use capital funds? Think hard. Would it be more “fair’ for the apple seller to sell his apples at $0.11 cents per pound and take a lesser 10% profit? Or would it be more “fair” for a banker to loan out his gold at a rate of 0.10%? The question is what is “Fair” and to whom is it fair? What is an acceptable “Profit?”



The question is: “Is it fair, or “just” for one human on the planet to profit from another human on the planet?” If so, is there a “Fair & Just” amount of “profit” that one human on the planet charges from another human on the planet? I think there is….



Unfortunately, some humans on this planet don’t, they think that whatever profit they want, or whatever profit they can get, is good. It is not.



Now lets say that even if there was a “fair” profit for whatever, you, as the profiteer, could say; “well, apples are in short supply, so I am justified in charging more profit for my apples.” Maybe that is so and maybe you chose to only pick half of your apple crop so as to make apples scarce, then are you justified in charging more profit for your apples?



What if you picked all of your apple crop and had plenty to sell, but you paid people to go into the street and cry out; “Oh help us, apples are in short supply!” so as to make people believe that apples were scarce, so you could charge more for your apples? Would that be Fair & Just for you to do?



How about if you were a banker and you bought gold that cost $20.00 an ounce, but you got together with other bankers and all agreed that gold was now worth $30.00 dollars an ounce? Then you told your customers that you would loan them your gold at the same old low 10% rate as before? Would that be fair? You bought the gold for $20.00 an ounce, said it was worth $30.00 an ounce at 10% interest and collected $33.00 per ounce in repayment? Would that be fair & just of you to do?



Well sorry! None of the above would be fair or just of you to do to your fellow human beings.



The only reason that any of us human beings think this is fair and just is that the profiteers have conned us into believing so. You have been conned into thinking that profiteers are OK making 10%, 20%, 30% or 100% from you, a human being who lives on this planet and was even born here!



When you figure out that your leaders are part of the con game, that media is part of the con game, that your hope of making such profits are part of the con game, and then shun the profiteers for what they are; perverse users of fellow human beings, who profit at your expense, who are anti-human beasts who care more for profit than for their fellow humans, then you might realize what is to be human. Which, by the way, is to care for your fellow human beings who were born on this planet.



Don’t leave me comments about returns on capital, or markets, or free enterprise of any of that other lying crap, if you do it just means you bought the lie. You are deluded, you are inhuman, you are perverse and you should be tried for crimes against humanity.



“A human should not have to pay to exist on the planet where they were born.” You should have to work at it, but never to pay another human profit or usury.



Den

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