Better Dog Chow
The only thing that is confidential these days is the ways and means of our own destruction. Hiding in the shadows they will tell you that as you become more initiated you too will gain access to the utmost secrets of the universe. They do not use mystery to entrap, but selfishness and greed. If you pay enough, bow enough, succumb enough, you too can rule over others. This is a promise which has been handed down through the ages as ‘standard fare’.
Taking Note Of Ourselves
As we torment ourselves with problems of every magnitude is it any wonder that we have so little time to devote to freeing ourselves from them. When one problem drops away another quickly steps in to fill our life with the livingness we call ‘hell’. How do we step outside of the view we have of ourselves in order to break that image and free us from the eternal darkness which we hold over ourselves. How do we change our reality to better suit our needs. Imagining life to be one thing or another we constantly strive for one thing or another never taking a moments rest of insight and reflection. Without a momentary pause we become the painting we so fervently desire.
What Are We Waiting For?
Waiting, it is such an interesting game is it not? To hold in suspension everything that exists until such time as we feel that it becomes ‘our’ time. As the clock ticks by, so too, do we. Where is it that we are headed as we hold ourselves in abeyance. How is it that we have checked ourselves out of life in order to center the universe upon our own existence? Do we count for so much as to really believe in ourselves? Or are there other purposes in store for us which we cannot yet fathom?
Fearing The Wolf Devouring Our Souls
Awareness and insight do not come to those who mindlessly bask themselves in the glow of darkness. Surrounding oneself with hegemony feels good to those who hold the reins but make no mistake about it, when one is on the other end of those reins there is nothing but pain and misery. Is it any wonder that the powerful seek power while the lowly class of peasants simply go about their business. Unfortunately, it is not business as usual these days as the open air market has taken on an air of death and destruction. Would this alone scare one into taking control of one’s life? Fear, pictures of ‘what may happen’, can be overwhelming to the undisciplined mind. Not only does the mind create these horror master pieces but it compulsively attaches itself to them. Where is the separation? Are we the banks of information which is the basis of the mind. When we dive into our thoughts we lose ourselves to an unreality called thinking. Contemplating one picture over another does about as much good for one as going to…
Life, Before And After
I haven’t visited the wacky newsgroup alt.clearing.technology in a long, long time. I wouldn’t recommend the newsgroup _to anybody, but I was interested in reading the posts, if any, made by the few people that I know to be actual Scientologists. Anyway, I happened to see the following post. It’s part of a cluster of messages, but this one was enough to take a look at. I am going to post a few comments following this about it. There is a lot that can be commented about but I am going to only hit the ‘holder’.
We are all born and we all die. This is true in both a physical sense and in a characteristic fashion. If one know’s that our current life is nothing but a continuation of our previous ones then it can be surmised that each and every life has a purpose. Or does it? Stringing these lives together creates another purpose. What could that possibly be?
Getting Caught In Our Own Web
The levels of Scientology can seemingly go on forever. Who, in their right mind, would ever desire such a thing? There are those who say that the Bridge is incomplete, that more ‘research’ needs to be done, that the Bridge is only a starting point. I say, the Bridge can go on forever, that one can do ‘research’ to ‘get out of this universe’, that one CAN use the Bridge as a starting point. Anything is possible because we make it so.
Here in the fascist United States of Doom the social engineers cater to the elitists who, of course, have nothing in mind but their own purposes and plans. And since anything repeated enough creates boredom, these engineers constantly change their methods so as to keep things ‘flowing’. Of course this ‘flowing’ is never ending much like the popularized version of Scientology. In order to keep the flow of money, of subversion, of a brain-dead mentality going, the engineers are forever tweaking and adjusting ‘reality’. And the sheep follow suit keeping in step with the Master’s Plan. The Piped Piper sings his tune and the populace listens intently and succumbs, as they have been trained to do.