Where Time is a Frequency and Space is a Holographic Unity
star light. big bang light. light of love
before love knew our names. before
we knew we were love, when all was dream
before we solidified. light, that light.
not Lucifer to blind us with Ill Loomin' Nation
from that cosmic Love that was first Made,
that thing that later, in hindsight, would call itself Tantra
kinda like the original Tantrum
Divine scream echoing forever,
and a fight where a Devil arrogant is cast down,
destroyed! its' chance of ruling anything,
smashed into religion and myth and
isolated temporary (maybe aeons but peanuts to forever) problem,
flowering crysanthemum of hope and that Love from earlier in the poem,
Tao has cast off no fragments.
there's nothing but tao. if it's not earth, it's heaven,
and people between,
it's NOT the way of the world.
arms to hold him with,
legs to wrap around her,
the gods made love and shared it with us,
found a map
walk the sky
do the monkey
burn at the stake,
decapitated for honesty
say you're sorry!
world of dirt and lugs. world of trash and misery and feces.
world of addiction, misery, self destruction
and what sentient being WOULDN'T want
Sokrates doesn't want to be ripped apart by beasts or raped by grinning horned Pans.
"Who am I, Odysseus? Ajax? Achilles? You were never my friend. You'll get yours."
lips swell, ugh, thirst! come, Death...
In your past life
(it hurt a lot)
time passes. The Buddha decides it's time for a new look. Maybe a "bob."
life times go by.
the world changes, perceptibly.
liars seem less cool.
the sun and moon dance.
it's the day after yesterday.
what will you do?
By White Spectral Worldbridger,
Mal to the Fighting Discordians
(explanation) this is in response to
anyway, i bet that the dust of the Neters is at the bottom of those pyramids.
i haven't read a lot of the books that this place is supposed to be about. to tell the truth,
when i found out I was a "white spectral worldbridger," well, I started to laugh and that's
sort of it.
but also my background is in the Right Hand Path of wicca,
i don't call it traditional, to me they are eternal, deathless gods, and most of the writers
about them have little sense of such. i'm pretty sure that the goddess of the discordians
is part of a family of gods, and the comparative theology of it all keeps me going.
one thing is certain. when someone tells me that they appreciate a poem i wrote,
i pay attention to that poem, and add it to my list for readings. so thanks, oldslick.
i have gotten into this vibe of White magic, like,
magic for love, rather than the Luciferian stuff. which doesn't mean anyone well.
I got a video in the mail from someone i met elsewhere on line,
a dvd of Xel Ian Lungold, and i did not agree with everything, but his energy was impressive and nice seeming.
Like Robert Anton Wilson,one of the Daddies of Discordia, I was sorry I didn't get to meet him before he passed away...
so you think what I wrote is "Prophecy"? that's especially heavy to me. i have to go over what I wrote again.
i wrote it, and thought that it belonged here, and have not looked at it again, until now.
but as far as prophecy, I will tell you what I "see in the future" for humanity and Earth,
but I call it wishful thinking and hope. rather than prophecy.
i see all this shit getting much better. the end of males misunderstanding females will solve a TON of problems.
i see males and females embracing each other as equals in partnership and that will be the cosmic trigger that really shoots our world towards global enlightenment. and i see it soon, too, within something like the next fifty years.
i see the nihilistic and pessimistic "we're all doomed" mentalities being really disappointed. i foresee
enlightenment, odd situations resolving. especially in the Arab regions.
all because of Yin and Yang harmony. now, I WANT to see this happen,
but i am no one special. i meditate a lot but it's unorthodox.
and i get my insight from a specific school of Japanese Buddhism.
really, I see a lot of this Law of Time stuff as South American cultures being misunderstood and under-understood by colonizer/invader cultures. i think that there is more to this than Jose Arguelles really understood, even though he may have been well meaning. i feel like a lot of this is co-opting of indigeonous cultures.
i am forward thinking. i am not "from the future," but i feel like the future, the near future will be better than most of what cynical people say is possible, and better than 2018.
#MeToo is an amazing thing, oldslick.
because humanity as a whole is brought down by unenlightened sexuality and rape, and it has gone on for generations. people say that "that's just how it is," but discussing things gets them out of denial, out of the shadows, and allows healing.
so really,what are the "History Chronicles" that you refer to? can you post a link, or something?
anarchy understands and sends a message:
find a loving light and alter the part of existance closest to you.
don't let cynical, stupid voices fuck up your flow!