Mission Impossible....

The great despoiling herd that is humanity is hastening its rape and pillage of its mother earth, quickening its pace in the march to the mother of all battles, blundering blindly along the tunnel of helplessness towards its ultimate realisation, the great suicide that is its destiny, the inevitable end point of its progression unless it can, somehow, alter the course set for it.
We are rushing, like a fear driven stampeding herd madly and blindly towards the cliff edge, the inevitable and finally deadly plunge. Lost in the detail, out of focus, stubbornly ignorant, too ready to believe the lies and the liars, overloaded with the minutiae of existence, clinging to the oldest of the myths, busy grabbing our share and defending it from our fellows, on we go, faster and faster as time shortens, the remaining time to do something getting eaten up, disasterously quickly.
Behind the herd, driving it with all the callous indifference of its kind are those very few, those insignificant few masters of our world. In front, leading the herd towards its demise are the Judas goats, the politicians and media and their lackeys. All are sick, and we should pity them. They know not fully what they do. Out in front too are the deceivers, those that wait in the wings, sniffing out the scent of disquiet amongst the herd, feeling for a change in direction, waiting to capture the strays, constructing their clever and intricate webs of deceit like monstrous spiders, weaving their subtle lies amongst the camouflage of a hundred truths.
There is at this crucial time no such thing as a truth movement, no great swell or tide of even passive resistance, no cohesive shifting of humanity, just disparate groups of armchair objectors following the hundreds of fifth columnists and agent provocateurs placed out there in the ether, arms open, cash registers ringing, personality cults developing, dvd sales blossoming. They rant and rage, posture and cajole, claim the truth for their own and blend their messianic posturing with just enough truth to keep you hooked, just enough information to keep you from doing anything about anything, just enough lunacy to discredit themselves and you in the eyes of the critical mass of humanity whilst lining their pockets and, one guesses, rising up the pyramid of power for their services to "lucifer", the great evil that sits astride the planet.
It's amusing to look for these deceivers, see how they cross-refer to each other, understand how they propagandise and manipulate, ringing the bells of the old paradigms, touching the nerves of race, pointing at and demonising the enemy whilst filling their boots with your cash and filling their supporters minds with their carefully blended poison of disinformation. There truly is a war on for your mind.
Worse, there is a war on for your soul.
The effort and forward planning that has evidently gone into this positioning of placemen, this salting of the future with deceivers in waiting speaks volumes for the careful observer. Two things become clear:
Firstly: Those that run our planet understood that the internet presented a threat to their continuance. This understanding was unquestionably gained before it became apparent what the internet was to become. This prescience is born of their long standing policy of buying the best minds that humanity can provide and utilising these fool's bright ideas to further enslave and brutalise the rest of us.
Secondly: They wouldn't have bothered to go to these lengths unless they understood, or knew in advance, that they had something to fear.
Understanding the sheer magnitude of the control matrix, the vast structure of witting and unwitting servants of the system, the incredible durability of the great lies that shore up the edifice that is our prison, lies of money (that greatest of fictions), lies of nation and of race, lies of religion and education, understanding its immensity and complexity and sheer age it comes as no surprise to discover that the internet is another adjunct of their system.
They control the companies that deliver your broadband, operate your systems, sneek and pry at you, collect data about you. Of course, as ever, they control their own oppostion too. This is something they learned to do before anyone alive today was born, a skill they have practised for millennia.
The questions that devolve from this process are these:
What is it that they fear?
What truth are they frantically leading humanity away from?
In the discovery of the answers to these two questions lies the salvation of our collective futures, for by this knowing shall humanity find the way, the truth and the light.
Is that Mission Impossible?
Love to you all.
OLive xxx