How much longer do
you think we have?
A SINGLE FALSE DIAGNOSIS NOW CASTS
A MORDANT PALLOR OVER THE ENTIRE PLANET.
‘An excited patient loses all power of judgment.’
When the foundation is false, the building will fall.
When the reason is a lie, many people will die.
Whatever happened to that person who loved you whom you didn’t listen to all those years ago?
Looking out on the misty vista of waves crashing onto jagged boulders below, I observe my shoes perched on the edge of this crumbling ledge of life, as pebbles and dust begin to flake off and float harmlessly down to the soothing sea symphony seething far beneath my itchy feet.
You know, I’m not necessarily opposed to the top brass of the world-controlling Illuminati constructing a functional script for us to follow creating an orderly organized society. Who gets to design such a curriculum determines the success or failure of the mission. If it is not a poet nor a cosmologist in charge, the project will fail, as it is failing now.
Basic human frailty can be fatal without the inspiration it needs to survive. A single false diagnosis now casts a mordant pallor over the entire planet. The aura and threat of death are everywhere.
As it stands now, the mathematicians and card sharks now running our economy — the time-honored process of perpetual theft — won’t know enough to stop stealing when the world runs out of cash, which it has. Only needless mayhem may follow that, and that’s what they want, to conceal their past crimes by creating a new system in which the debts — along with the crimes and the bodies — simply disappear.
And which bus to oblivion did you say you were on?
This perpetual theft is actually a form of ritual cannibalism that has plagued society since it first coalesced.
But it’s the master/slave conundrum that needs to be examined. One person’s mastery is too often another person’s misery.
At any age you must assess the time you have left and devise a daily routine that attracts people to you not because of what you own or how you look but because of who you are and what you do. And how much you spread light into the lives of others without them necessarily noticing it.
This is the only way the world can be reclaimed. This is how the ancient Celtic culture cohered, simply by being honest and forthright, before it was destroyed by Rome’s organized militarism, that agency of anger that exists today.
‘Let the robots go their way!’
This is what I say to them. “Based on what I hear coming out of your mouth, the best mark I can give you is ‘severely misinformed’. Your mind shrunken by a hundred years of poisoned propaganda turns you into something far less than you could have been had you not been robotized by this evil force that has now turned the world into a giant psycho ward in which most people die from the garbage forced into both their brains and their veins.
It would require years of reading to even partially understand the way the information you have received has been consistently tilted to convince you that you simply cannot do without this government that protects you when in fact it has always been progressively, inexorably sucking the life out of you, and getting you — the people being fleeced — to thank the government that has so diminished and debauched your lives by being patriotic and supporting their devastating illegal wars.
Forget about Russia and China. The real enemy of all real Americans is the U.S. government, located in Washington, D.C., whose roots connect primarily to London and Israel.
This is the cause of the destruction of our and many other nations because of its connections to international bankers who are the primary cause of all the misery in the world.
Each new invention darkens the human future, because they take us further away from healthy, purposeful lives, which if we are to remain healthy and sane must involve interacting directly with nature. When (not if) we lose nature, we will lose ourselves.
We trap ourselves in our devices and actually become our gadgets, impatient with wait time, oblivious to the quanta of wrongful death that makes our machine world run smoothly, though barely a scream can be heard from the millions of mouths on the starving fringes of civilization.
It’s impossible to find the elusive middle ground when each side is so utterly convinced and primed to annihilate the other.
As always it is the puppetmasters who call the tune.
And casting its repulsive shadow over all lives dwells the sinister force that may not be discussed in public.
Protocol No. 12
All the so-called liberals are anarchists, if not in fact, at any rate in thought. Every one of them in hunting after phantoms of freedom, and falling exclusively into license, that is, into the anarchy of protest for the sake of protest . . .
Literature and journalism are two of the most important educative forces, and therefore our government will become proprietor of the majority of the journals. This will neutralize the injurious influence of the privately-owned press and will put us in possession of a tremendous influence upon the public mind . . . If we give permits for ten journals, we shall ourselves found thirty, and so on in the same proportion.
This, however, must in no wise be suspected by the public. For which reason all journals published by us will be of the most opposite, in appearance, tendencies and opinions, thereby creating confidence in us and bringing over to us quite unsuspicious opponents, who will thus fall into our trap and be rendered harmless.
All our newspapers will be of all possible complexions—aristocratic, republican, revolutionary, even anarchical—for so long, of course, as the constitution exists . . . Like the Indian idol "Vishnu" they will have a hundred hands, and every one of them will have a finger on any one of the public opinions as required.
When a pulse quickens these hands will lead opinion in the direction of our aims, for an excited patient loses all power of judgment and easily yields to suggestion. Those fools who will think they are repeating the opinion of a newspaper of their own camp will be repeating our opinion or any opinion that seems desirable for us.
In the vain belief that they are following the organ of their party they will, in fact, follow the flag which we hang out for them.
WHEN WE ARE IN THE PERIOD OF THE NEW REGIME TRANSITIONAL TO THAT OF OUR ASSUMPTION OF FULL SOVEREIGNTY WE MUST NOT ADMIT ANY REVELATION BY THE PRESS OF ANY FORM OF PUBLIC DISHONESTY; IT IS NECESSARY THAT THE NEW REGIME SHOULD BE THOUGHT TO HAVE SO PERFECTLY CONTENTED EVERYBODY THAT EVEN CRIMINALITY HAS DISAPPEARED . . . Cases of the manifestation of criminality should remain known only to their victims and to chance witnesses—no more.
(Suppression of all crime reporting except those that fit the propaganda being pushed — reports of black crime significantly suppressed — is what we are seeing now.)
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Vista from the cliffs
The people who fleece us continually try to hide the crimes of the past so nobody can recognize them being used to con us hucksters over and over again. We’ve watched them systematically dismantle our food supply and followed their deliberately unhealthy orders through this contrived pandemic panic — and really gotten nothing for it except a destroyed economy and a nebulous plan put forward by Communist psychos to pay their artificial money for our obedient and silent compliance with their insane plans for total regimentation. In the meantime they’re going to eliminate a lot of people. Think it hasn’t happened before? Think again. https://vidrebel.wordpress.com/2011/10/12/the-four-exit-paths-from-the-greatest-starvation
Today, all over the country, Soros-funded pro-weed groups and other government drug dealers are offering free marijuana to those who take the government’s crackpot inoculation for the disease that hasn’t been proven to exist, although the government keeps saying that a lot of people are still dying from it even though they admit fudging the numbers to keep everybody as scared as possible. https://www.metrotimes.com/detroit/this-michigan-marijuana-dispensary-is-giving-free-weed-to-anyone-who-can-prove-they-got-the-covid-19-vaccine/Content?oid=26261127
Vista from the rocks
You remember what humans used to be like, don’t you, Mike?
A man’s word was his bond, strangers were always welcome, people actually believed that on that day you meet your maker he’s not going to be impressed by all the money you made or vacations you took, or what a killing you made in the stock market. He IS apt to take notice of all the money you got for free just by looking the other way during one swindle or another.
If you helped fix this last election I’m sure you’ll soon be seeing all your swill-brained child killer friends like Bill in Hell. We’ll all help to get you there ASAP.
John Kaminski is a writer who lives on the Gulf Coast of Florida, constantly trying to figure out why we are destroying ourselves, and pinpointing a corrupt belief system as the engine of our demise. Solely dependent on contributions from readers, please support his work by mail: 6871 Willow Creek Circle #103, North Port FL 34287 USA.