Sunday, December 19, 2010

...Keeping Secrets...



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There are secrets keeping secrets wrapped in jealous secret lies. Oh, these secrets disrespect you; too, they're secrets you'd despise.

These are secrets way detestable, a calumny in rot; you'd like to think them needed, but they're "grifting," so they're not.

They're not the same as "confidence," that measurement is off. This "secret" profits keepers... a "confidence" does not.  See, "keepers" hold a higher ground and having held, keep holding; their confidence is with themselves, to you they're not beholding.

They keep "it" to be special, and to have their catbird seat. They keep "it" and degrade our lives, inflating their conceits. They keep it as they've no respect... for what you might hold dear, then appropriate YOUR dreams and such — manipulate your fear.

It's that secret at the flash-point, see? It is coveted, held dear; if they share "it" they're not special, dig? So? They manufacture fear!


Keep "secrets" then, for profit,
But then rot in well earned hell!
Slowly simmer in corruption 'till you die!

I blithely sprint your un-trod path
To YOUR feared edge — I reach that lip...
...I spread my arms and leap! 
I soar!  I FLY!



...Then it's from your edge I'm sailing, and I show we need not fear! What's "scared" us is a blessing, and it's that I would make clear! Mere lies have framed too neatly what you've hid, so well, from us. We're knowing, "move" less awkwardly... ...apart from errant trust!

We leap these wrongful hurdles knowing courage and élan; we tread new paths of tolerance, best practice, and beyond!

...Beyond?  ...There are new star fields — glowing meadows liquid light... where the struggle for creation blooms strange flowers every night! The night is day, or day is night — it's up to you to choose! What you watch, quite simply, changes! Pay attention; slip your noose!

...Turn to see Earth’s *blueness* that we'd sicken toxic brown. See labored breathing's air and sea...ocean currents slowing down. Feel clouds like poisonous pillows; acrid lightening splits dark sky; taste a bitter truth, perchance, where birds refuse to fly!

...Hear the rumble of cetaceans as they make their conversations... to the "winsome wraith-like watchers from beyond the farest reaches." These are, perhaps, connected to the "dreams" that we're discounting, ideals we have chosen to betray, like they were nothing!

No!  I cleave Monk Bruno's heavens! Right this moment? ...Breathing free! I scoff at all rejection. E'en opposed... ...I'm off my knees!

See?  I keep my eyes wide open, see bastards as they are — just motes of sentient carbon born of massive blue white stars. Though, still, they’d keep their secrets like the "manner lords" of old. Their position is not justice, so it's why I warn and scold!

As a person is their way is; if you're mated to the dark? Your *secrets* are crass disrespect; it's you keeps humans "parked"!

Keep your faith untested,
Let tradition keep you shackled,
Let the future be a reason for your fear.

I open up my mind and heart,
Then quickly find my second start!
My way becomes a better kind of clear.




  • Oh... ...it's not a way for everyone.  Ever prepared for the tumult of  "new information" one is encouraged by best practice to have sensible core values, still, even as they themselves are in no way inviolate.  Current information informs consent.  Informed consent is paramount. 
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  • Remaining, one of those aforementioned tentative core values is a decided lack of toleration, by and large, regarding the toleration of secrets wholly disrepecting individuals in a lay citizenry.  This lack of toleration also leavens toleration for errant systems punishing individuals who righteously "whistleblow" as a result of this conjectured—if likely—and wholly unethical secrecy.
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  • On reflection — I would do away with those secrets spelled like they were four letter words. Most secrets are, certainly, like those words... little packets of disrespect taken form for profit. Many times, actually, the traditional four letter words reflect a health superior to the leveling secrets we regard, and which are certainly preferable to secrets we must despise in an unfettered comparison of them.
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  • Why do you keep YOUR secrets, and are the reasons tragic? That UFOs are kept a secret from you is a multiplier of that tragedy, by way of example.
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  • Here's a secret... a secret that, revealed, would be the undoing of many other such secrets. John Ford, by way of example, is innocent of any crime. He's in gulag the last 15 years because his very "official" accusers were, ironically, guilty of multiple crimes!  That said, I expect that an honorably functioning and reasonably transparent governmental body conceived in honesty and making every effort to perform best practice in the interests of its people would in no way be threatened by a... Wikileaks, say.
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  • John Ford incarcerated at the hands of criminal government elite illustrates precisely why Wikileaks is more a likely blessing and less a curse.  Would that Ford could be wiki-leaked.  Someone skilled should try... the pay-off could be in the millions for the right leagal team... Ford restored.
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  • Wikileaks is not thrust upon the undeserved and undeserving; I submit elite bodies provoke it, themselves. I submit decades of crafty mendaciousness, black ops, institutional duplicity, fulsome graft, accepted sociopathy, and dishonorable practice, apart from wasting the lives of cannon-fodder soldiers... facilitates fertile ground for fear of a bright light into "business as usual" politics as disrespecting, reader, as it is disrespectful. 
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  • No, the blame rests with the facilitator of the regarded mess... not a "wikileaks." A "Wikileaks" only provides ample reason with regard to reflecting a revulsion we all must feel for elected officials betraying the public trust as soon as they take their wide-bottomed chairs. That's the real problem, eh?  It's these and the entirely unelected personal empire builders standing behind these who are to blame.  Please note that I point with all ten fingers and the toes by default as is physically required.
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Sunday, December 05, 2010

...Infant God...




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"End time's detection" is what I've been hearing, and, frankly, I'm pissed at the tone... the ones give it credence ... ones knowing that smirk, and the axe they summarily hone.

See, I'm leery of those proud of faith they've not tested — those plainly damned by Comenius. He painted as worthless an untested faith; he said "[useless, inutile and valueless]." I think it Voltaire who had put it the best, and allowed that we'd always be "nuts"; until such a time as the last King in line ... choked the last Priest with that King's steaming guts!

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Metaphoric pretensions? I have intuition
regarding a child thought *bad*.
Believe it? It's true! You "predicted," obfused...
prophesy fulfilled — it's contrived, but you're glad!
 
What's faith but abuse when conveniently used
and employed as a weapon, you see? 
Faith's not permission to doom by oppression,
precluding ones right to be free... 
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It's self-fulfilling prophesy, then, contrived to foul congruence, as the child, is a child ... is a child. Remaining mistreatment, insured by malfeasance, provides for these "sullen" gone wild!

It was us, so inured —in the throws of *conviction*— that we, too quick by half, would set our minds. It was us contrived dictation on the way that child suffers? It was us provoked this loss; the loss is ours we've come to find!

Your *Bible*?  Mere shadow of all that's been told, all the words of it worms on a log. Your tale's  recounted many times in the past — Osiris and Hercules account the Christ story! When Christ comes along... he's corrupted by dogs?
Faith as applied? ...An inadequate drug when the slings of reality wound. Don't count on a brother, accuse your abuser, or work to improve the conditions construed! No, count on your *faith* to sustain you through ignorance; count on your *faith* for your canted insouciance. Count on a *faith* only good for the few; count on a *faith*... that diminishes you!

"A lie in the fog," I've heard it described — an opiate's brainless refrain. It celebrates Able then hates the dissentions that God's surly sparked up in Cain! I'm suspecting a nonsense and a wrong that we're taught! Are we having it backwards! It would seem we've been mocked!

Maybe Able smirked and sneered, and Cain's, perforce, provoked! ...A frame-up, then, who was this Cain... who rates a re-thought write up!


  • See, we don't know what went on.  Maybe Cain had to work, you know...?...do the tedious shit-hauling stuff. Able, perhaps comparatively, frolicked in the forest and did *fun* things all day. Able was old school. Cain was new school. Some might argue that the old must make way for the new...anyway... one might begin to see abundantly fertile ground for some manufactured dissension twixt the brothers from on high, eh? Consider, God engineered the whole thing just to make a point, too.  That's OK, too, our erstwhile leadership would have us believe. 
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  • Here's a wrinkle... did you ever hear that both Cain and Able had twin sisters and the real reason, it's supposed, is that the sturm and drang of the whole consternation was over who was going to be allowed to be boinking whom?  There's some of that old time religion in twitchy action, eh?
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  • Now before you start getting out your piqued boards, rusty hammers and bent nails, otherwise lighting your torches and knocking the cow dung from your green-toothed pitchforks (...some of you...?), read about Enlil and Enki of Sumerian yore... remember that Enlil triumphed in that seminal struggle and is presently worshiped as God the Father... while Enki is reviled as the antithesis... ...and then tell me what conclusions you come to. Read the story at the roots of "your" story. Review what went before a Jewish, Christian, or Islamic heritage was even thought of.
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  • Become aware how your bowdlerized Johnny-come-lately new-spin *Christian* story (to include the Pentateuch or first five books of the old Testament)... was told *first*, you know, preceding all these (comparatively new-age!) religious ideas of Father Judaism, Son Christianity, and Grandson Islam! Read how it's all mixed up with visitations of physical beings from other worlds, realities, or dominions — and UFOs... yea and verily.
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  • Read how things are not quite the way you've been taught they were... ...even from people contrived and manipulated into thinking they "meant well"... Feh! Yeah — feel good about your short-sheeting shorter change... ...this endured and ongoing disrespect to pony up that next tithe or tax. You think these Christo-neofascists now in jealous sway of society remotely respect you, reader? You are, along with myself, just grease for their fatuous wheel.
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  • ...The last priest strangled with the last king's guts. Or we’re to remain irretrievably nuts.
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  • What obnoxiously fetid inculcations have been forced on the truth-seeking individual by errant spiritual fathers, their sociopathic sons, and their pathological grandsons? See, the closer you get back to the inceptions of all these old stories? The less they were spun.
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  • Shunt back to the present...
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  • Here in Alabama, soon after the initial Bush coup in 2000 I recall, we received (....every single mailing address statewide!) in the federal mail, a theatre production of the life of Christ... ...on VCR. WTF?
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  • A way conservative estimate at $5.00 a tape (not counting using FEDERAL postal vehicles for NO POSTAGE paid! No franking at all!) means that, at minimum, 10 MILLION dollars... ...TEN MILLION DOLLARS... ...was money errantly *invested* in a superficial, nebulous, and instantly expended (...and so instantaneously lost ...)... prevarication of self-gratifying-short-term "feel good"... meaning and accomplishing for the individual, reader... bupkis, zilch, nada, or zip! Nothing for the societally abused folks at which it was aimed. Nothig, indeed, but the arrogant and unconstitutional mixtures of church and state.  My outrage is palpable!
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  • ...Who was it made the only profit? ...Trees are judged by fruit produced, fiends and neighbors, a "good Christian" shall not hesitate a moment to point that out to you...
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  • For my part, I can only dream of ten million dollars invested at a conservative rate of 5% that would make 500 hundred thousand dollars a year available for an Alabama education system... ...a system presently bouncing off the freaking bottom of the national education scale!
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  • I’ve lived it folks... it’s egregious. In Alabama, you see, we substitute only one canned religious icon for an individual's efficacy and quality of life. The effects reaped are truly horrifying, squalid, retarding, and sick... ...even for a tree-hugging liberal such as myself. In the same manner that we court disaster feeding meat protein to a herbivore, we (societally) sell a black person on a white person's God.
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  • I was a career soldier in combat and combat training, reader, expecting more out of the greatest nation on the planet. Individual education for the poor black kids of Barbor County (...most!) is atrocious at best. ...Think piles of shabby textbooks published in 1967 smelling of vomit and urine... a true story. Don't ever think that society is not resented by these disenfranchised, even as they are made unable to articulate it by that society.
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  • ...Plato wondered that perhaps the unexamined life was not worth living. John Amos Comenious was abundantly clear that untested faith is not only valueless, it is harmful. I'd add regressive. Destructive... ...insane!
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  • ...And me? I read those guys , while you (...you know who you are!) ... You just scare the hell out'a me. You don’t read a book that might make you question your dodgy convictions... ... all the while holding jealous sway in a satellite powered mainstream of conservative media giants, pathological corporate entities, all three houses of corrupted government, and setting the tone for all the remaining powerful institutions of society... ...in institutions not controlled outright...
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  • ...STILL ...you still have the blithe temerity, glib Christian, to whine that you're being persecuted. Piss on you.  No, really!  Piss. On. You.
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  • Yeah... keep grinding your axe, but also expect me to keep challenging you to prove how sharp your bully axe really is, where you expect to employ that dim-bulb blade, and how much intrusive and controlling crap I’m going to take from you as you prosecute your self-involved and unethical back-stepping sociopathy, on me. You don’t get to dismiss and marginalize me... fundy swine... keep me from employment... persecute and punish me because I won’t validate your dodgy, convenient, and untested faith! No!
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  • You offend me, sir and Madam, because you have arbitrarily disrespected and continue to punitively disrespect me. "I would strike the sun if it offended me" irrighteously. That’s what I learned in school, eh?
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  • Verily! Before the option's denied you! Put down your pitchforks, smother your guttering torches, and open a different book. Give, and get respect... friend and neighbor ...or make an enemy of me and a growing population of disgruntled others who can finally be provoked enough to visit upon you what you are so willing to visit upon others... in the first place!
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  • Finally ...With regard to UFOs, consider. Focusing on them is a little like focusing exclusively on the Pope-mobile so you don't have to think about the leering and child-groping Pope found inside. I suspect that it must be the UFOs, then, that are ancillary to what’s inside them...
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  • The enigmatic *other* will have its conveyance, sure. But, what about that *other*. Does it believe fundamentally in the infant god of socially errant and pathological humankind?  We better hope not!
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  • Restore John Ford. Then we can start to talk. Read on.