Crisis Planning Failure
Putting aside for a moment that the scamdemic is a planned attack on our rights and freedoms and perhaps even a mass genocide, the fact that so many are in crisis is a sad indictment of personal and organisational failure to provide for an emergency.
When you look at the caliber of competence (or lack thereof) routinely turned out as products of modern parenting and our indoctrination, sorry, education system, it is not hard to see how that failure to properly educate to a high level of confront, personal ethics, personal integrity, individual competence, emotional intelligence and ability to operate within a group condemns us to collective inadequacy, whatever political label you put on the failure.
The steep downtrend started with the rise of psychiatry and their culture destroying goal of eradicating the concepts of right and wrong, good and evil as espoused by the head of the World Federation of Mental Health, Brock Chisholm in 1947 and their highly successful infiltration of all facets of our society to attain this end.
I Have Obligations
I Would Feel Safer…
Poisoned And Malnourished
Dave Rowne says:
Notice how its mostly the brain and gut they target – the two being intrinsically connected. What they want from us cannot be taken by force, they can only try to wear us down or decieve us into giving it away voluntarily. This is psychological/spiritual warfare. We can learn a lot from how our grandparents coped during wartime. Look after each other, keep our spirits high, grow your own, stick to what you know is right and NEVER, EVER . . . . EVER GIVE UP!
Invisible Boogeyman
Survive And Thrive
“You will own nothing, and you will be happy.” by Mary Allison
Nope. Perhaps you confused me for a spiritual passivist, or a deeply misguided young adult who has been indoctrinated into believing the government is my sugar daddy and the mainstream media, my conscience, my substitution for thought. Either way, you’re wrong.
I will own many things, and I will start by owning who I am. I will not fit into the boxes you wish to tick, to make sure I am a valuable asset to the cult of Twitter, a far left mouthpiece, or a far right prophet.
I am a mystic, and I go to the shooting range. I eat a vegan diet and I have a pet ball python I feed live rats to. I am immensely loving and simultaneously unafraid to be veracious, brutally honest, if needed. I make it a goal to live a life of compassion but I will draw a hard line of ferocious certainty if the situation requires such.
You want a painfully placid soul that has no concept of multidimensionality.
The algorithm that is our society loves a simple mind that has given up its autonomous right to question, to expand, a human built to serve as a walking echo chamber, reciting everything the mob tells them to say, their emotions existing as a fuze for whatever distraction serves the purpose of eliminating true research, true thought, true inquiry.
I will own many things and I will be happy.
I will own who I am. I will own land, a farm, and I will grow whatever the hell I want to feed my precious body, and to provide for those that I love. I will have a Mercedes-Benz 300 SL, I will ride my motorcycle on the weekends, and I will be scared of spiders. I will have a moon-bounce in my backyard for the days I want to relive childhood, and a luxurious glass office upstairs for when I am to focus on my investment strategies. I will sing and dance to Brittany Spears, “Hit me Baby One More Time”, and then relax to Piano Sonata No. 14 as the Arizona sun sets beyond the mountains. I will own whatever I want, and I will be whomever I want to be. The mob will call me a “hypocrite” and I will call myself free.
“You will own nothing, and you will be happy.” is a statement made by a cowardly group of adults who have realized it is too late. Humanity (not all of humanity but much more than they imagined) is awakening to its inherent power, and through this individuality, acceptance of self, and the bold ability to speak one’s truth lies an era of independence that wishes to be manifested. It is our collective authenticity, our audacity to break the mold, that scares them into reciting such blasphemy.
I will own whatever I want, and I will be happy.
Freedom
Some timely reminders on that most valuable of commodities from the Optimism newsletter put out by Cecile Vowles.
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You can have peace. Or you can have freedom. Don’t ever count on having both at once. ~Robert A. Heinlein
So keep fightin’ for freedom and justice, beloveds, but don’t you forget to have fun doin’ it. Lord, let your laughter ring forth. Be outrageous, ridicule the fraidy-cats, rejoice in all the oddities that freedom can produce. – Molly Ivins
You have freedom when you’re easy in your harness. – Robert Frost
Quote of the Day
Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn’t pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same, or one day we will spend our sunset years telling our children and our children’s children what it was once like in the United States where men were free. – former US President Ronald Reagan
It is difficult to free fools from the chains they revere. – Voltaire
It was easier to believe in the march of democracy in Gladstone’s day — in that high noon of Victorian optimism. We’re approaching the end of a bloody century plagued by a terrible political invention — totalitarianism. Optimism comes less easily today, not because democracy is less vigorous, but because democracy’s enemies have refined their instruments of repression. Yet optimism is in order, because day by day democracy is proving itself to be a not-at-all-fragile flower.
… there is a threat posed to human freedom by the enormous power of the modern state. History teaches the dangers of government that overreaches — political control taking precedence over free economic growth, secret police, mindless bureaucracy, all combining to stifle individual excellence and personal freedom. -former US President Ronald Reagan, 8th June 1982, in his speech to the British Parliament
Don’t Text And Drive
The red car was at a complete stop behind a bus stopped at a train crossing. The blue Jeep was texting and driving. The driver of the red car is okay, shockingly, and luckily he was alone because a passenger likely would not have survived.
Please don’t text and drive. You are not special. You are not better at it than everybody else. You are distracted. Get over yourself. Think about other people and get off your damn phone while driving.