Monday, July 28, 2008

Kindred Souls

Folks who think they'd want to "know" will sift the net for that which "glows." Too, they might take a chance to find my "AlienViews" the glowing kind. Individuals of this breed, who want what's righteous, out of need, are no longer satisfied with "mainstreams" wrapped in pretty lies — which front for ardent psychopaths manipulating, if detached!

In THESE I find the kindred soul who watches for that glow... I'd know.

Earnest persons would disburse the thoughts they have — BE unrehearsed! By that I mean it's ringing truer from these brave new AlienViewers. Individuals are adored when they point out a lie deplored. Me, the guy at AlienViews, won't judge, pronounce, or pick and choose, but I'd observe in earnest musings that which seems the least abusive.

Taken at their word one finds the perspicacious... searching mind.

These? They are the autonomous: to live within their means, I trust. Self-sufficient these inspire AUTONOMY! They start their fire! They would BE the self-sufficient! Finding culture inefficient, these would make the time they need to ask the questions, begged, we seek! Very glad I see them growing; friends, who must feel better knowing.

They'd return to nature clearer knowing nature is their mirror.

People share with me their heart and demonstrate they'd take their part in all that we would try to do... to dig out all the hidden truth. Numbers growing (day by day) would indicate a better way to make connections we contend are not inventions we pretend! We don't lose, we only gain; we'd sing out, loud, in mad refrain...

...As what now passes for the *TRUTH* is truth suborned — contrived abuse.

It's true that we accelerate... to un-guessed speeds, we reach our fate... as "stars" still crawl across the sky on secret missions YOU can spy. *Stuff* is up there no mistake; that *stuff* portends some higher stakes. This has the "white-breads" all confused regarding what they THOUGHT they knew! But we would slip beyond their edges; use our minds to crash their hedges...

...Make them pay for sins committed, if passed politeness we've permitted!

What we'll do is look at things with honesty that smarts and stings, but try to take a clearer view of what is "real," the facts — the truth! Not what WE pretend it is, pronounce upon it — SAY it is, but that vision which is seen... when one goes where the data leads! We can do it. We have power. We don't need to hide and cower. We are what we'd will to be! Be honest with ourselves, of needs!

We ARE looking, we're sincere; we won't give in to threats and fear!

...A point of view that's perspicacious, inclusive so a bit audacious, the AlienViews are what we find collected in this forum's mind. With SO much more that meets the eye than what a hijacked mainstream hides, I share with you who took the time to hear me out, to wade the rhyme... ...a FACT that, TO you, must occur if you've been just a BIT alert:

That we can share our thoughts (with grace) and build a grassroots POWER BASE that's SO much bigger than the crowd who hems you in! I hope to shout!

That's a fact. Cooperation is the power that WOULD corrupt, but that it is "cooperating" and so not a natural facilitator of corruption. Not wired that way to begin with, cooperation maximizes lasting individual gain as it encourages the diversity found within it.

That's the secret, actually. Diversity in all things allows unhindered EV-olution to preclude that invariably painful REV-olution. "All things in moderation," includes moderation, it would appear.

Cooperating for what? Full Disclosure, competent oversight of institutions, minimization of closed institutions, a valid mainstream actually reflective of an aggregate society, brave science that goes where the data leads, tempered justice that is efficaciously blind and not available only to the man with the biggest checkbook, earnest leadership working for the people, the greatest good for the greatest number, real doctors who don't do harm and follow their oaths, clean water, clean air, wholesome food, a good roof, and the final death of religious fundamentalism's egregious population excesses! Every one of the preceding is inextricably tied to UFOs... surprised?

Don't be. Things were always bigger than we knew. What you've known is not all there is, not by a long shot.

Thing is? You could be a lot bigger than you knew, too.

Read your Bible. Read your Koran. Read any *religious* text over a thousand years old. It's all there slapping the reader in the face... bludgeoning actually, and that must explain the otherwise inexplicable obliviousness to it. We are not alone...

We are not alone...!

Thank the stars and little sputniks!

I'd almost rather be cocooned by Sigourney Weaver's aliens and host an acid dripping face-hugger than think I was ALONE in the same universe with Bill Clinton, Pat Robertson, or George W. Bush acid dripping face-huggers in their own right. I insist on having a power higher than any of those three in evidence or I'm going to be one hell of a whole lot meaner than I am now, in my own right!

That there is something in heaven and Earth beyond the controlled pale of the preceding three (and thousands like them) is crucial to a firm grip on personal sanity and rationality. With just a little open-minded consideration the reader might think so too. Sincerely! Read on!

Saturday, July 26, 2008

I Had A Dream

Woob doots and _fab_ didly (pronounced "did-ly" with accent on the first sill-la'-ble), but what a dream!

Stanton Friedman, Robert Hastings, and Richard Dolan participate, one night, in a ufological equilateral Venn diagram of such profound symmetry and prime factual overlap that they are compelled to take it on the road!

In the tradition of the Tri-dialogue -or Trialogue- of 21st Century thinkers McKenna, Abraham, and Sheldrake, but minus the entheogens (I think!), Hastings, Friedman, and Dolan produce a dazzling multimedia program of such artful economy and poignant explication that the observer is able to think more holistically about everything after experiencing it!
Together, in some strangely new and felicitous synergy, Dolan, Hastings, and Friedman usher a transition from the reptile group brain currently employed by humanity into the mammalian brain we now only enjoy individually.

Overjoyed, a plethora of races descend from the sky and together we celebrate the end of Human history and the beginning of our Galactic one. I wake smelling coffee.

Wasn't that sweet?

Hey! There's no _limit_ to the progress that can be made if it doesn't matter who gets the credit, eh?