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February 25, 2006
February 21, 2006
Who Will Repay?
Although I am grateful to be "awakened" I must admit: It's incredibly draining sometimes to be aware of what's really going on in the world. It's just surreal. To question official cover-stories (like 911), To be locked outside the "mainstream" watching the flow of events as a river leading to a waterfall, it's like living a dream. I would not have chosen to be on the outside screaming in a warning. Would not have chosen to know a truth that most would dismiss as a lie. It is frustrating to deal with people who assume that this perspective is entertaining, or comfortable. It isn't enjoyable, it isn't fun, but it is true.
Recently inspired, respectively by the efforts of Kevin G, Peace, and Nari; to spread the word of the infowar, and to cover some of the many bases, I give you a brief link list:
The Smoking Gun
Bush-Hitler Connection
Reichstag Fire
The White Rose
Pre-9/11 Afghanistan Attack Plans
Project for the New American Century
I was unprepared, overly ambitious and almost entirely burned myself out when I first found out about these things. I wanted to spread the word of how we the people are empowered to rise up in protest, how we aren't helpless, how we always have outnumbered these controllers (no matter how much money and power they hoard) That we don't have to be sheep. We don't have to be as lambs led to the slaughter, we don't have to simply accept the cards as they are dealt to us. And how by resigning to that fate we are in fact choosing to be complicit.
"Let love be genuine. Abhor what is evil; hold fast to what is good."
As new creations however, we are instructed exactly how to overcome that evil.
"But I tell you who hear me: Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, bless those who curse you, pray for those who mistreat you."Romans 12
"Forgive our sins as we forgive those who have sinned against us, and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil"
Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse them. Repay no one evil for evil, but give thought to do what is honorable in the sight of all. If possible, so far as it depends on you, live peaceably with all.
So even though this is the administration that a lot of us love to hate....it is STILL our command to leave judgment of them to God. Because in hating them, we ourselves become imprisoned in emotional bondage. As tempting as it may be to stay blindly enraged. They are not affected by it. Change comes by counter-action. By taking a stand to the truth, and by never resorting to violence as a means to ending violence.
...Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good.
Beloved, never avenge yourselves, but leave it to the wrath of God, for it is written, "Vengeance is mine, I will repay, says the Lord."
remember:
These guys have sold their souls to Satan. They have become willing puppets of the devil in exchange for money and power.
They have cursed the name of their creator God and trampled on biblical Christianity. They have abandoned our collective responsibility of being stewards of the planet in exchange for corporate handouts. They have cashed in on eternity itself, and their reward will only last as long as their mortal lives do.
Greed is a hunger that can never be satisfied. Hanchett was right on in his "addict" post. This year so far even their good friends in the media are turning against them. Depressingly low polls, whistles being blown, rumors of actual impeachment, a grocery list of war-crimes that's been adding up for years...
They are painted in a corner. Strung out on a greed high, furiously digging the grave of our nation, of democracy, the constitution the world as we know it and for what?
To usher in their own damnation.
February 15, 2006
World on Fire
never running out of questions
Pain is but the greatest process
to achieving new perfection
Outside of our innate senses
lost and sleeping understanding
there is no escape from our shared delirium
Progress has become a concept
Idealized, weaponized
civilized our sterile minds have no connection
to our very souls. our common sense
this is the price we pay for liberty
our own imprisonment to senseless self indulgence
I wonder if we can ever force ourselves to see
To recognize the sense of misery
that surrounds us all. the method of our madness
Tell me that this is not hell on Earth
Lining up against our brother
We fight to prove ourselves and pass the time
To rally up support
the enemy must not possess humanity
We vow that God is on our side,
and we shall win this fight
and any price of life is seen
only as a further sacrifice
to the great crusade the highest cause
of some abstract and detached perception
of what the people want
Disemboweled truths
twisted, cleaned, wrung out and
hung up to become another cut and dried response
there's no time for nonsense
no time for Here & Now to blossom
with THE END so close
Pharisees and Politicians
just as blind as lady justice
weighing out her daily bribe
with blood soaked hands and heavy hearts
Both sides claim to fight
for freedom, peace and life
destruction of an enemy
that isn't really human
Suicide in protest is a testament to sickness
but not of them who die but we who lie
imprisoned in complacence
Blood is shed to show the way
That we have failed each other
that we now bring about
our own destruction
the end will justify the means
the lesson lost in understanding
Passers-by stop to watch as flames envelope a young Buddhist monk, Saigon, October 5th, 1963.
The man sits impassively in the central market square, he has set himself on fire performing a ritual suicide in protest against governmental anti-Buddhist policies. Crowds gathered to protest in Hue after the South Vietnamese government prohibited Buddhists from carrying flags on Buddha's birthday. Government troops opened fire to disperse the dissidents, killing nine people, Diems government blamed the incident on the Vietcong and never admitted responsibility. The Buddhist leadership quickly organized demonstrations that eventually led to seven monks burning themselves to death.
I guess you must eventually become immune - the man behind the monk is still trying to find a light for his cigarette.