Don't underestimate them, your masters.
You understand how this great spider's web of power, money, influence and control that holds us in its grip, has ever held us in its grip, can and does create the reality which we endure?
You know they created Hitler and the Nazis. They created Lenin and the “communist” revolution. The vast and intricate control they wield now defies the understanding of most people, but you see it. They own the power that you use, the food that you eat, the water that you drink, the TV that you watch, the books that you read, the education that you receive, the medicine that you are given. They stride the world bringing death where they will, spewing filth into our mother earth, murdering and poisoning and defiling and debasing what we are.
These things you know.
And in their councils centuries ago they saw us coming of age, perhaps knew these days would come because they have a knowledge that is beyond our consideration, a knowledge they have held for millennia, a knowledge that speaks of things outside our realisation.
A knowledge that should and will be ours.
A knowledge they fear our gaining of.
These things you know or draw logical conclusions about.
For a moment, see how they have held the world in their grip and for how long and understand what there is in the vaults of their understanding that we can only guess at or dream of.
And now, think of the internet.
And Twitter and Facebook and all that is so new.
Placed into our hands by them. Their money, their corporations, their law, their infrastructure.
And think then of the vast variety of truth seeking websites, the leading names in what is rapidly now becoming a movement of a thousand different “points of light”, the world-changing swell in the tides and affairs of humanity that is evident now, the innumerable avenues of research, the events that sparked people to begin their individual searches for truth, the year in which we find ourselves now and how it has been that this year means so much to so many and raises the hopes and fears of a world of different people.....
And understand that there is quite simply no way that our masters would have allowed this thing to go unchecked.
This too, I guess, you know.
Further, look at the evidence and you can understand that the whole thing is of their creation, instigated by them centuries ago, the seeds of vast deceptions planted in the consciousness of humanity that have slowly grown, spread their roots and now approach inflorescence.
Look at things like Zeitgeist and Thrive and see the Blavatsky formulated luciferianism. See Icke and see the Rothschild inspired anti-semitism and trace it back too to Alice Bailey and Aleister Crowley. See thousands of others....and understand that they are part of what appears to be a natural groundswell of individuals giving the appearance of lone wolves when in fact they are a part of a ravening pack.
In short, we are being lied to again.
Just as bible readers have been lied to. And koran readers.
All this I guess you see if your eyes are open.
Know too that, like those lost in religion, you too are expected to defend what you have been given to believe and those you are supposed to have come to venerate and to laud to your family and friends and whose words you weave into the thread of your life.
You are supposed to spread the new gospel.
And like so many before, you will be urged to reach for the sword to defend it.
If you are a son or daughter of the colour revolutions or the Arab spring or a Libyan you already have, for this endgame is on.
And having done so, you will in their plans become part of the new pyramid of power.
Some of you already are.
And soon something EXTRA will be added to the mix. Something that makes you believe....
It's what they usually do.
These things, this Magick has been done before, so often that you'd think people would see through them, but the reason people don't is because they are a part of the picture, looking out from inside, and so are blind.
And that, dear friend, is Magick.
It is a very complex and intricate conjuring trick that fools your consciousness and makes you believe that you are acting out of free will and that you are doing the right thing and that change is coming and you are a part of that change out of free will.
Abracadabra.
Shazam.
You are the New World Order!
And if these words have planted the seed, know that it is the seed of the tree of love, born of the knowledge of good and evil, and it will grow beautiful and give shade and respite for humanity as more seeds are planted and the tree of love becomes a forest encompassing our world and sheltering the family that is humanity in its spreading canopy.
Love to you all,
Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
P.S. We've been harvesting our olives, trees grown free of chemicals and returned to nature. It's probably one of the toughest jobs, but the trees breathe their salve upon you as you work and fill you with joy and peace with their ancient presence. You understand they are as alive as we are, but different, more patient, older.
And as an aside, did you ever look at the destruction of Groves at about the time of the inquisition and at other times? And see now the Isranazis (the mind controlled ones) ripping up the olive groves of the Palestinians? And did you wonder what's in some trees that would cause evil to want their destruction?
Seek and you will find...
Tuesday, 31 January 2012
Sunday, 29 January 2012
The approaching dawn of the New World
Loopholes
Please don't imagine, not for a moment, that the laws under which you dwell as a rightful inheritor of this earth are there to protect your “rights”, are there to see that justice is served, are backed up by and enforced by the servants of the law whether they be the uniformed “peace officers” or the bewigged practitioners of law, the judges and lawyers.
Please don't imagine, not for a moment, that the laws under which you dwell as a rightful inheritor of this earth are there to protect your “rights”, are there to see that justice is served, are backed up by and enforced by the servants of the law whether they be the uniformed “peace officers” or the bewigged practitioners of law, the judges and lawyers.
This facet of the false reality, designed and refined over the millennia by our masters, forms one of the sides of the pyramid of power, probably equal in its consciousness controlling power to that other great facet, money. The two go hand in hand. To have money grants a human being more of the law than his poorer brother or sister. To have great wealth puts someone above the law. To have both wealth and an exalted position in the hierarchy grants one exemption from the law and, what is more control, over its content.
In the false reality we are sold the vision of democracy and therefore equality of voice in electing those that frame the laws on our behalf. In those places where “democracy” is not the system in place it becomes more obvious how the law works and whom it serves. Don't be deceived. The law and whom it serves never alters, and it is never your servant except in the most trivial of matters just as the news you read is never true except in the most trivial of matters. That, of course, is a part of the Magick of both of these organs of deception, that everything must be true because most of it is, and so most cannot see the lie that is buried in the haystack of truth.
And it's a big lie.
The falsity that is organised religion aids and abets this mirage of justice, adding “God's” voice and “authority” to the proceedings, “sanctifying” the “law” with his presence in the courts.
“I swear by almighty God, blah blah”.
“I swear by almighty God, blah blah”.
And if your mind is free of the shackles you understand how the religions, including the luciferain new age religions, are a twisted and bastardised simulacrum of what is evident, that god is love, that love is in each of us, that we can live with god by living with love, that control over our destiny and the shaping of our future lies within this simple realisation. God is love, pure and simple. The idea of it, the consciousness of it touches us all and its light burns, however dimly, within each and every one of us. It is the rhythm of creation and the light of being.
And love has only one law: Do good is its thesis, do no harm its antithesis, Love its synthesis.
And this is the only law we should have.
This the only law you should follow.
This the only law by which anyone's actions should be judged.
Understanding of and knowing how to live by this law the only qualification for those who would sit in judgement of others.
Let him or more likely her who is without sin give love to those who have lost it, the greater the crime the more love is needed, and more, until the generations pass and humanity understands that it lives in love, that those misshapen by the false reality are an anachronism of history, a curious thing about the past, something to be looked back upon with incredulity as so much of what we have and do now will be viewed.
There will be no detail in this law. There will be neither statute nor legislation.
There will be no loopholes.
Only true justice.
And love.
Our new world is a step away in the consciousness of our species.
It has no money and instead has sharing both of what we have and of what needs to be done to make our lives wonderful, underpinned by love.
It has no law but love, no punishment but the cure that is love.
It has no religion but the belief in good, the belief in love and the understanding that the universe and all that is in it revolves eternally to the rhythm that is love, that without love it cannot be.
And it has truth, shared and accessible to all, the truth as we collectively know it about everything we know for truth is love and a lie is the enemy of our collective future.
And you may say that I'm a dreamer.
But I'm not the only one.
The future I see is a future we can reach with just a tiny shift in the consciousness of our species, a shift brought about by understanding the false reality.
And letting what is within all of us come forth.
This is “waking up”.
There are no ascended masters.
The moon isn't a spaceship.
We can see through the Magick.
We are only one step away from the light.
Ours, not lucifer's.
I don't think we have long to wait for its beginning, dear friends.
The enemy will unleash a storm, has already unleashed it, a storm we must weather and a storm we must come to understand we are manipulated to create, that without our help there would be no storm. We are being positioned to hate each other and desire to kill each other again across our world.
This time, for the first time, we can stop this thing.
We are too many now to be fooled by these old tricks, by this old magick.
In our number and our collective ingenuity there is a strength now that cannot be gainsaid, can't be resisted.
Our enemy fears this new consciousness and is right to.
For it spells the end of the old world, and the beginning of a new world.
Ours.
Built with love.
And so love to you all,
Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
Thursday, 26 January 2012
Expect the unexpected
As the world story according to our masters unfolds its by now predictable plot and humanity is edged ever closer to the brink, bleating and mooing, their eyes full of flashing lights, their ears of the steady pulse of the music they are provided with, their minds filled with drivel and distraction, their souls battened down with fear and loathing, the chains of servitude wrapped around their sickened and chemicalised bodies, so expect the next stage of this drama people think is real.
It will come from the left field.
It will shock.
It will cause the herd to stampede.
In the wrong direction for our future.
In my longish years I have come to know the animal we have been moulded into.
I have witnessed the frenzied violence of the mob, the stomping of strangers heads in tribal turmoil. I have witnessed the liars, the self-preservationists, the greasy pole climbers, the back stabbers, the thieves, the fraudsters, the petty, the angry, the bully.
I have been some of these things myself, in my past, when I was lost in the herd.
Forgive me.
The racist, the pompously religious bigot, the beater, the adulterer, the sociopath, the psychopath, the evil. I've met them all, run from some and battled others. In my old corporate days I saw them climb towards power and was sickened by my interaction with them.
As a child, I was revolted by them but later practised some of their ways, largely but not always in self defence
I was lost to the false reality for a while, and knew not what I did.
I'm better now.
Not whole, but getting there.
There are still traces there, but I am making my peace with our earth and the family that is humanity.
I see with eyes quite wide open, and can see where the veil is drawn over truth, and am learning to be human.
To err is not human.
To be human is to cast off all of the teachings of the false reality. To rid your true self, your soul, of the impositions of thousands of years of the old world's lessons. To see each human being, however base and mutated and evil they have become, as a product of the control system, as a helpless servant of the evil, as someone tainted by the great swell of unavoidable history and to forgive them.
A new history can be made for our future.
What is wrong can be made right.
WE can all become human, grow a new generation in the light of our reformed souls.
WE can all of us do no harm.
To err is not human.
This new world needs new minds, minds free of the impositions of taught behaviour, minds that look at each question in the light of love and that build tomorrow with love as the foundation of everything.
In that light, humanity takes a blank sheet of paper and redesigns our reality, as shared inheritors of our world, as shared owners of our world, each the equal stakeholder in the future we must build, the future home for our family.
The truth is that to survive and prosper, to avoid the impending disaster, this is something we must achieve.
The alternative, as we can witness right now, is just too vile to conceive of.
It is time.
Time to Start Again.
There is, of course, still the great mystery to discover.
But that is not far away.
I guess it will seep from the edges of the approaching turmoil. Somewhere, somehow sometime soon a crack will open in the pyramid of deception and a small, initially unnoticed pulse of truth will ooze into this reality, be noticed, be pointed to, be understood.
The crack will widen, the flow become a flood and a new day will be born.
Look for it, and it will be found.
Know this: the more of us there are, the more of us have to be a part of the control system.
At some point, there is simply too much stuff, too many human beings out there to keep tabs on. That's why our masters have used our ingenuity to find ways to kill us in vast numbers, using money and the magick that is ideas like religion or nation or brotherhood, patriotism or loyalty, the magick that is position and power and wealth and glamour to prod clever minds into the sick business that is weapons development, the spying all seeing eye that is the internet.
That is why they build systems and frame “laws” which let them watch us with a billion eyes, listen to what we are saying......
They know what will come, and watch us with fear and trepidation, waiting for their end to become nigh.
At that point our masters plan their spiteful armageddon, for they have positioned their servants such that their fingers are on the buttons that will unleash their wickedness.
Like spoilt children that lose the game, they want their ball back.
And their ball is our blue world.
This time, let's not let them have it.
It belongs to us now.
Fear nothing.
Beware deceivers.
Know that there is good out there, and that our universe is founded on love.
We are coming of age.
Coming into our inheritance.
Be ready,
Love to you,
Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
Monday, 16 January 2012
Single Issue rEvolution?
The more I think about it, it is the unthinkable that sits at the base, the core, the heart of the problem.
We must find a way to live, to exchange, to prosper without money, without a system of exchange, simply because we wish things to be this way, because so to do is an underlying principle of who we are, what we are, how we are.
This is the single most fundamental rEvolution that the world can make.
Alone it shifts all the paradigms, collapses all the power structures, changes everything we do, why we do those things, how we relate to one another, what we do with our time, our planet, our resources, how we exist, how we will exist.
The future lies in this one thing.
To be, without money or any system of exchange other than good will.
As a species we must concentrate our rEvolutionary efforts on this single issue.
Absolutely nothing else will usher in a new paradigm for humanity. If money exists, so does everything that collapses all the good intentions of the billions of us that are not greedy, seek peace and love, want the world to be free, want the world to be full of the celebration of difference, full of joyous expression, full of harmony, full of love.
A place of sharing.
A different future.
A future belonging to a species that has come of age.
Focus on this one issue, as the world enters its change. It will sit beneath the new world, gifting it strength and durability, changing everything.
It will give birth to a world of love, the child currently stifled at birth by the thing we think we cannot live without.
The Truth is, as a specie, we should understand that we cannot live, survive, exist with it.
Time to start again, rebuild the paradigms.
Lose money.
Share.
And from that, build a world of love.
Love Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
(This dedicated to John F from Australia. We try to live without it, but the false reality makes us pay our rent, which is tough. Thankyou for your good will and for sharing.)
We must find a way to live, to exchange, to prosper without money, without a system of exchange, simply because we wish things to be this way, because so to do is an underlying principle of who we are, what we are, how we are.
This is the single most fundamental rEvolution that the world can make.
Alone it shifts all the paradigms, collapses all the power structures, changes everything we do, why we do those things, how we relate to one another, what we do with our time, our planet, our resources, how we exist, how we will exist.
The future lies in this one thing.
To be, without money or any system of exchange other than good will.
As a species we must concentrate our rEvolutionary efforts on this single issue.
Absolutely nothing else will usher in a new paradigm for humanity. If money exists, so does everything that collapses all the good intentions of the billions of us that are not greedy, seek peace and love, want the world to be free, want the world to be full of the celebration of difference, full of joyous expression, full of harmony, full of love.
A place of sharing.
A different future.
A future belonging to a species that has come of age.
Focus on this one issue, as the world enters its change. It will sit beneath the new world, gifting it strength and durability, changing everything.
It will give birth to a world of love, the child currently stifled at birth by the thing we think we cannot live without.
The Truth is, as a specie, we should understand that we cannot live, survive, exist with it.
Time to start again, rebuild the paradigms.
Lose money.
Share.
And from that, build a world of love.
Love Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
(This dedicated to John F from Australia. We try to live without it, but the false reality makes us pay our rent, which is tough. Thankyou for your good will and for sharing.)
Sunday, 8 January 2012
2012, they think it's all over......
If you dream the dream of a better world you must dream unencumbered by the knowledge you have of the humanity that surrounds you, perpetuating the ugliness that is our specie's history.
You must also accept your own part in that ugliness, see the wrongs that you have added to the mountain and still do.
We are all of us the product of the false reality, all of us raised in a world that carries with it a sickness, the sickness that causes us to harm one another rather than love one another, to distrust rather than trust because these are the lessons of life in the false reality.
Oh, how we have learned.
How we still learn.
We have been picking olives for three weeks now. It is relentless grinding work, up before dawn and falling agonised to bed each night, every muscle aching but giving back pride and a sense of achievement. Each olive is precious to us, representing so much hard labour.
Today, we were cheated of some of that labour, cheated by a person that we know to be “rich”.
Worse, I became angry when I realised, too late, that we had been cheated.
I forgive him now, for his cheating was just a symptom of the disease.
And I forgive myself, for my anger too was a symptom.
I read this recently, and stupidly forgot to record where so I cannot attribute it as I should, but I hope the writer will forgive me not giving him or her their due:
“If we would like to establish a world where people are held accountable for their actions, we must be willing to give everyone a clean slate. We cannot hold people responsible for their actions when they live in a state of illusion. People must be reached individually, and to do so we must find ways to ease their minds back to reality as gently as possible.”
And we all of us do live in a state of illusion so deep seated, so ancient, so pervasive that to question it seems an act of madness......
And yet, to an outsider, it is the illusion itself that is so clearly the madness.
WE are indeed living in a lunatic asylum, run by crazed fiends who select and nurture the wicked and deranged amongst us to act as the warders of the institution and to perpetuate the wickedness.
And so it becomes OK to murder unborn children in their millions each year and call it a woman's right to do so and to create a pantheon of legitimising reasons and enshrine them in “law”.
And that is just one of a vast festering midden of wrongs made right, wrongs that dress a boy in a uniform and make him a murderer and call him a hero, that give a gun and a badge to a bully so he can wield his stick with impunity, that give power to warmongers and place in their hands the instruments of destruction, that place nations and their peoples in debt to usurers who magick their “money” out of the ether and chain us all to their pointless treadmill for life.
Understand this:
Humanity plodded along for hundreds of thousands of years hardly advancing further than the wheel. Sometime, around three hundred years ago, we suddenly began to leap forward in terms of our inventiveness. This inventiveness has grown exponentially since then, each year new science adding a further crest to the wave of progress. As our numbers grow, so too do the numbers of those we would call “genius”. As our systems of communication advance, so that genius can be instantly shared. True, it is all being misdirected, harnessed to the machine, increasing our ability to cause harm to each other, but what it represents is little short of miraculous.
In case you haven't noticed, because it's in front of your nose and you are living though it, humanity has and is continuing to evolve.
It is this evolution that our masters seek to deprive us of the benefits of.
It is this evolution that our masters seek to misguide.
It is this evolution that our masters fear the most for one consequence is that we have come to realise that they exist, and to ponder the very nature of the beast, to see its tentacles spread across the globe, to understand the mechanisms of control, to witness the evil it perpetuates.
One day soon humanity will begin to understand that the nightmare we help to sustain is just that, a nightmare, a bad dream that we can awaken from. We will look around us with fresh eyes and see the abject stupidity of most of what we do, of most of what we believe in, of most of what we have been told, of most of what we have learned. From the “money” in our pockets to the various “gods” that we worship, from the rules and standards of behaviour that we deem acceptable to the way we interact with each other, every aspect of what we have and what we do we will examine in the light of love and find most of it to be false.
And if you think I'm dreaming, understand this:
Logic dictates that this must happen, and happen soon.
We are now too advanced a species to tolerate a condition of assured mutual destruction.
It is this revelation, this apocalypse, this lifting of the veil that our masters are struggling with all their enormous might against. Their ancient and ordered pyramid of evil is straining every sinew to prevent this apocalypse, to misdirect this tsunami of comprehension and turn it to their own advantage.
This is what we are witnessing right now, and will further witness this year, the year they have set out to be the battleground, this 2012. Their symbolic magick, their psychological control systems, their shock and awe, their armies of perverted human servants, their ancient strategies coming to fruition as they seek to prevent us from realising that we live in a fiction, the fiction that has misshapen us....
This is why I always say we need to Start Again.
To forgive all sins and sinners including ourselves for truly we knew not what we did.
To wipe the slate clean.
To look afresh at our world in the light of love.
And to dream.
And as this momentous year unfolds we will no doubt witness the collapse of most of the systems of the ancient false reality. Money, religion, “democracy”, race, nation all disintegrating and from the chaos a new world order emerging which people believe is of their own creation but which will be moulded and shaped by our current masters.
We see it happening already.
It has begun.
But what our masters fear most is that we will see though this deception too, that we will evolve beyond their ability to control us, see through the further deceptions they plan and step into our own light at last.
This is the task that all souls that carry the light should now set their shoulders to.
Spread the word.
In the word is the new beginning.
And the word is love.
Fear nothing.
Beware of deceivers.
Forgive and be forgiven.
(And Thank You very much Sherill R. That meant a lot to us.
This is dedicated to you.
Please let me know your blog address.)
Love to you,
Olive Farmer
xxx xxx xxx
You must also accept your own part in that ugliness, see the wrongs that you have added to the mountain and still do.
We are all of us the product of the false reality, all of us raised in a world that carries with it a sickness, the sickness that causes us to harm one another rather than love one another, to distrust rather than trust because these are the lessons of life in the false reality.
Oh, how we have learned.
How we still learn.
We have been picking olives for three weeks now. It is relentless grinding work, up before dawn and falling agonised to bed each night, every muscle aching but giving back pride and a sense of achievement. Each olive is precious to us, representing so much hard labour.
Today, we were cheated of some of that labour, cheated by a person that we know to be “rich”.
Worse, I became angry when I realised, too late, that we had been cheated.
I forgive him now, for his cheating was just a symptom of the disease.
And I forgive myself, for my anger too was a symptom.
I read this recently, and stupidly forgot to record where so I cannot attribute it as I should, but I hope the writer will forgive me not giving him or her their due:
“If we would like to establish a world where people are held accountable for their actions, we must be willing to give everyone a clean slate. We cannot hold people responsible for their actions when they live in a state of illusion. People must be reached individually, and to do so we must find ways to ease their minds back to reality as gently as possible.”
And we all of us do live in a state of illusion so deep seated, so ancient, so pervasive that to question it seems an act of madness......
And yet, to an outsider, it is the illusion itself that is so clearly the madness.
WE are indeed living in a lunatic asylum, run by crazed fiends who select and nurture the wicked and deranged amongst us to act as the warders of the institution and to perpetuate the wickedness.
And so it becomes OK to murder unborn children in their millions each year and call it a woman's right to do so and to create a pantheon of legitimising reasons and enshrine them in “law”.
And that is just one of a vast festering midden of wrongs made right, wrongs that dress a boy in a uniform and make him a murderer and call him a hero, that give a gun and a badge to a bully so he can wield his stick with impunity, that give power to warmongers and place in their hands the instruments of destruction, that place nations and their peoples in debt to usurers who magick their “money” out of the ether and chain us all to their pointless treadmill for life.
Understand this:
Humanity plodded along for hundreds of thousands of years hardly advancing further than the wheel. Sometime, around three hundred years ago, we suddenly began to leap forward in terms of our inventiveness. This inventiveness has grown exponentially since then, each year new science adding a further crest to the wave of progress. As our numbers grow, so too do the numbers of those we would call “genius”. As our systems of communication advance, so that genius can be instantly shared. True, it is all being misdirected, harnessed to the machine, increasing our ability to cause harm to each other, but what it represents is little short of miraculous.
In case you haven't noticed, because it's in front of your nose and you are living though it, humanity has and is continuing to evolve.
It is this evolution that our masters seek to deprive us of the benefits of.
It is this evolution that our masters seek to misguide.
It is this evolution that our masters fear the most for one consequence is that we have come to realise that they exist, and to ponder the very nature of the beast, to see its tentacles spread across the globe, to understand the mechanisms of control, to witness the evil it perpetuates.
One day soon humanity will begin to understand that the nightmare we help to sustain is just that, a nightmare, a bad dream that we can awaken from. We will look around us with fresh eyes and see the abject stupidity of most of what we do, of most of what we believe in, of most of what we have been told, of most of what we have learned. From the “money” in our pockets to the various “gods” that we worship, from the rules and standards of behaviour that we deem acceptable to the way we interact with each other, every aspect of what we have and what we do we will examine in the light of love and find most of it to be false.
And if you think I'm dreaming, understand this:
Logic dictates that this must happen, and happen soon.
We are now too advanced a species to tolerate a condition of assured mutual destruction.
It is this revelation, this apocalypse, this lifting of the veil that our masters are struggling with all their enormous might against. Their ancient and ordered pyramid of evil is straining every sinew to prevent this apocalypse, to misdirect this tsunami of comprehension and turn it to their own advantage.
This is what we are witnessing right now, and will further witness this year, the year they have set out to be the battleground, this 2012. Their symbolic magick, their psychological control systems, their shock and awe, their armies of perverted human servants, their ancient strategies coming to fruition as they seek to prevent us from realising that we live in a fiction, the fiction that has misshapen us....
This is why I always say we need to Start Again.
To forgive all sins and sinners including ourselves for truly we knew not what we did.
To wipe the slate clean.
To look afresh at our world in the light of love.
And to dream.
And as this momentous year unfolds we will no doubt witness the collapse of most of the systems of the ancient false reality. Money, religion, “democracy”, race, nation all disintegrating and from the chaos a new world order emerging which people believe is of their own creation but which will be moulded and shaped by our current masters.
We see it happening already.
It has begun.
But what our masters fear most is that we will see though this deception too, that we will evolve beyond their ability to control us, see through the further deceptions they plan and step into our own light at last.
This is the task that all souls that carry the light should now set their shoulders to.
Spread the word.
In the word is the new beginning.
And the word is love.
Fear nothing.
Beware of deceivers.
Forgive and be forgiven.
(And Thank You very much Sherill R. That meant a lot to us.
This is dedicated to you.
Please let me know your blog address.)
Love to you,
Olive Farmer
xxx xxx xxx
Monday, 12 December 2011
MUST READ...
This is a very long post.
It will get somewhere you may need to go, so please be patient.
Paths to interesting places sometimes meander.
If I focus on what I can hear.......
A man hammering something somewhere up above in the village.....
Another hammering a way off, or perhaps beating a rug....
A small dog yapping at something....
The soft patter as I type....
A bee possibly hidden somewhere in the Jasmine, still flowering as it has done since March...
From the rough herb filled area down towards the sea the bleating of sheep and the clank and tinkle of their bells....
More bees, a steady humming now...
The whir of the laptop fan.
It's a still, warm day, the sea flat and calm, friends have set out for the Two Islands to fish and hunt rabbits and camp and barbecue and drink beer and smoke long cigarettes and talk and laugh.
Wish I'd gone.
A cockerel crowing from one of the many chicken pens down in the area where the village grows its vegetables. People have grown their vegetables there for thousands of years.
I kid you not.
The rapid whir of the beating wings of a small bird, its dull brown and green feathering making it near invisible as it flits through the lemon tree and the old vine.
Such is the soundscape of this reality.
I can't hear the Minoans chatting and exchanging banter and gossip, though 4,000 years ago they might well have been sitting here all around where I'm sitting now, enjoying the day's warm sun, contemplating a night full of stars and the bright Autumn moon waltzing with the planets across the dance floor of the sky.
The Minoan's reality and mine occupy the same physical space.
Why can't I hear them?
Why can't I see them?
And if by some quirk of fate over the vastness of the time difference we share a genetic link, why can't I remember them, their every word and movement and thought and emotion and experience?
The human brain has the capacity for such recall.
DNA has the space available for such data.
We've simply, somewhere and somehow, lost the key.
Lost the password.
Access Denied.
That's the Holy Grail.
And I suspect that someone, somewhere, knows where it is, that nugget of information, that piece of science, that password.
And if you are sentient, if you have somehow avoided the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune and survived to this day with a mind not corralled by chemical coshes and debt and fear and the ridiculous farce of the current reality you will realise that the truth, that thing we seek, is so hidden that we may never find it, even if humanity at last seizes control of its destiny and steps into its own light.
To find this enigmatic thing called truth could take a thousand lifetimes and more.
Maybe it has already.
As we go digging deeper and deeper down the rabbit holes of deception, seeking endlessly for the secret, the answer, following a thousand thousand scents, a miasma of deception, on and on and on, still it may be denied us.
This internet aids the obfuscation, serves as the hare laying everywhere false scents.
Perhaps that is why it was created.
No, that IS why it was created, to furnish us with a million paths to follow leading nowhere near the thing we seek: enlightenment.
Between us all we have some of the truth, and each piece of the jigsaw serves only to divide us, to send us tumbling and rolling and careering down different paths, each step we take serving to convince us more of our truth, and therefore divide us further from their truth, the other seekers.
And so again we are enfeebled by division.
Made to be incapable of the conception of unity, unless somehow and from somewhere some great leader emerges that ties us together.....?
It is in such a state of consciousness that we are at our most vulnerable, for history and experience show us that humanity ever seeks the certainty that comes from following, rather than the uncertainty of leading.
Baaa.
Baaaa.
Bleat, clank, tinkle.
And of course that leadership is planned for us.
As the “revolutions” and “occupations” and “wars” and “terrorist attacks” and “debt” and “international crises” accelerate so we will plunge into further chaos, so we will be readied for our new saviour.
The mind controllers have been preparing humanity for the next great shift, before perchance we stumble by accident upon the password. They are spreading the discord and chaos and fear even among the sentient and perhaps especially amongst the sentient.....
For I guess it is the sentient at whom will be targeted the new leader and his cadre of wise men.
The new agers, the truth seekers and their champions acting as John the Baptists for the new great mystery.
If you have the time you can look back and see how it has been so carefully crafted.
The truth seekers and the sentient will step into the vast trap that has been prepared, thinking they are destroying the world order and instead becoming the world order.
The new world order.
And for that to be true, then we should right soon see a leader emerging.
Bringing HOPE to a sundered world.
And I guess coming in a blaze of glory and signs.
I hope that through it you might see more clearly what is happening to our species, which hands are shaping the future, what that future will be like if we continue to allow ourselves to fall for this grand deception.
If you have read my blog for a while you will know that I believe humanity must reshape the very nature of the reality in which we currently exist, that we must shed the structures that form the control pyramid and step into a new future of our own design. Ideas like money, religion, nations, tribes, politics, forms of government, work, education, the substance of what we think of as knowledge, law, history, medicine, these and many more elements of the structure of our current world must be re-examined, cast aside if found unworthy of a world built upon the founding principles of love, of doing no harm, of building a lasting and beautiful future for our species.
In short, we must “Start Again”, create a new beginning and build upon that beginning with a shared desire to improve the lives of all of our family, creating a world of beauty, free of fear, free of slavery in its many guises, free of ugliness and perversion of the spirit, a world worthy of our inheritance of this amazing planet. We must step into that new future together, right soon, or else face the cataclysm that we see unfolding day by day and that I have been foretelling for some years.
These desires, these yearnings for a different way of being lie at the core of each of us and our master understands this, knew that as our number increased we would communicate this to each other, knew that our number could not be denied were we ever to understand our power and see our own nobility behind the awful facade of the reality our master has built for us, layer upon layer of bitterness and anger and stupidity, layer upon layer of structure that we, like unthinking ants, maintain and force feed to each other.
Knowing this day would come, our master and his servants have laid long and intricate strategies to seize the initiative, to lead us where we think we want to go. It is the final battle for them. Most of US don't even know we are fighting it.
Part of this strategy has been to organise the opposition, to set up a thousand organisations that speak of love, that speak of sharing, that speak of a new way of being, that speak of a world without money, that speak of a new spirituality, a new consciousness. Within all of this, at every turn, we see the worm of the old world festering and infecting the new wholesomeness. From Zeitgeist to Icke and almost everything everywhere you can see and read you will find the shadow of lucifer, the maggot of the old way chewing into the flesh of the new..
The faux revolutions, the occupy “movement”, the leading “truth” sites, all are servants of the evil. Apparently at times alongside or leading, apparently at times opposing you will find the religious snake oil salesmen, the Whites of this world, preserving the ridiculous fantasies of book lore.
So clever is this strategy that few can see through it, few can accept that they are being duped, cannot believe that the thoughts they have taken from their favoured apostles of the new world and woven thread by thread into the fabric of their lives and have explained with patience to their friends have been given them by the very enemy they despise.
You will know that lucifer is behind the united nations, that his new proto-world-government sits there awaiting the chaos being manufactured.
Within a year I guess the world will be crying out for salvation, and the UN will be pleaded with to help us poor human beings to end the catastrophies that surmount us...
Here's a link that shows the link of the master's poodle new government to the “occupy” movement so featured on the main stream media.
http://lalternativaitalia.blogspot.com/2011/10/lucis-trust-behind-occupy-wall-street.html
More interestingly, I now give you the latest from “Share International”, an organisation born of the United Nation's Lucis (Lucifer) Trust.
Hopefully you will see what I've been rambling on about, see more clearly the strategy, understand what it is we need to do...........:
Extract from Share International's website:
Future modes of living – a compilation
We present a selection of quotations on the theme of ‘Future modes of living’ from Maitreya (Messages from Maitreya the Christ), Benjamin Creme’s Master (A Master Speaks), and Benjamin Creme’s writings.
An entirely new possibility of social relationship opens up for humanity. As man stands on the threshold of the Aquarian experience, altogether new levels of awareness will manifest themselves in this coming time. This will lead to the creation of new forms through which man can express his growing sense of the interrelatedness of all things.
At first, these new structures will be slow to form as man carefully finds his way out of the present morass; but, gradually, a fresh impetus to change will be given by the Masters forming the first group of the externalizing Hierarchy. New ideas will sweep across the world, relating men to each other in a new way, and a new approach to social living will begin....
To begin with, massive aid for the poorer areas of the world must be given the highest priority to alleviate the suffering of many millions. The redistribution of the world’s resources according to need should then proceed until a more equitable balance is achieved. This will take two to three years to implement. Concurrently, a far-reaching programme of education must be inaugurated to deal with the growing problems of unemployment and the ever-increasing demands for a correct and more creative use of leisure. A gradual restructuring of society will take place with the minimum of cleavage; men’s hopes of a society based on sharing and love will gradually be fulfilled, and the new era will guarantee to each his rightful place. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘A new approach to social living’)
The return of Maitreya and the Hierarchy will show men that there is a way out of their problems, and that when we take the first steps and change the direction of our political, economic and social life, we have the possibility of building a civilization greater and more spiritual than the world has known.
For the poor, undernourished and exploited masses of the world, the return of Maitreya and Hierarchy will be the beginning of true living. For the first time in recorded history, the produce of the world will be shared among all men. For the advanced, developed nations of the West, that third of the world which today grabs, exploits and wastes most of the food, raw materials and the energy of the world, a new experience – the “wilderness experience” – will become necessary. We will have to learn to live more simply. But the Masters will show that it is possible to live a simpler life, a happier life, when the wherewithal of that life is shared with all men everywhere. (Benjamin Creme, Reappearance of the Christ and the Masters of Wisdom)
All that I say tonight pertains to the creation of a new living structure for mankind. A new civilization must be built on the ruins of the old. That which is precious and worth preserving will be so preserved, but all that hinders the manifestation of man’s true greatness must be discarded. A time is coming, My friends, when you will see around you cities of beauty, glowing creations of Love, and all the manifestation of man’s dreams of himself as God. Thus will it be. (Maitreya, from Message No.58)
That men will choose for life and further progress is Our earnest hope and expectation. That they will awaken to the folly of their present modes of living is Our heartfelt desire. Our task is but to advise and guide; on humanity alone falls the choice of direction.
Many may imagine that this choice will be an easy one to make but this could well be otherwise: men fear change above all else and suffer needless pain in its avoidance. Nevertheless, the stringencies of the time will focus their attention on the new priorities and galvanize to action a myriad hearts. Soon, the overwhelming mass of men will recognize the need for drastic transformation and an end to the outmoded institutions of today.
Men will begin to breathe more freely, joy and hope will spur them on to experiment with new forms and structures, and from the present chaos will arise a new harmony. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘Humanity must choose’)
Advice and guidance will be man’s for the asking but men must be prepared to change the present modes of living to ensure the planet’s future and the future of their children. The resources of the Earth are finite but with good husbandry and sharing, adequate for the needs of all.
Men must, therefore, redefine these needs, and enter into a new and truer understanding of the meaning and the purpose of their lives. This will come when a measure, even, of sharing has replaced the present destructive competition, and led man away from the precipice edge. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘The choice is man’s’)
Each nation will be asked to draw up an inventory of all that it possesses and all that it needs and this will be made over to the United Nations. All goods and all produce will have to be made over. I say “have to”; it is up to us to endorse this. Nothing will be forced on us. But the advice of Hierarchy and Maitreya will be to do this – to make over, in trust for all men, the produce of the world – to be held by United Nations agencies in trust for all, so that no country owns anything. Then that will be distributed among all mankind according to need. This will mean for the developed third of the world an entirely new and simpler living which will be seen to be a great deal happier, for there is nothing easier to bear than something shared. (Benjamin Creme, Reappearance of the Christ and the Masters of Wisdom)
Almost imperceptibly, over the last few years, great changes have been taking place in the world which herald a new dawn, a gradual transformation of society and its structures on a scale hitherto unknown. Soon, the first outlines of the new structures will be seen. Before long, there will be set in place the initial ground-plan on which the new civilization will be built.
All of this depends on the acceptance by humanity of the principles of sharing and justice, brotherhood and love. Without such acceptance naught can save this world. For this reason, Maitreya has named these principles as the foundation of all progress for man. When you see Him, He will call for the implementation of these basic and divine concepts so that all men may live in harmony and justice for the first time. Soon, men will see that there is no alternative to sharing, that all else has failed, and with united voice will call for the restructuring of the world along more just lines. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘A new era dawns’)
I am taking you into a New Country. Close your ranks around Me and allow Me to show you the glories which await you. The framework of this future time is now constructed. The blueprint of the future becomes clearer. Let Me take you with Me into that future and clothe in radiant Light that structure. My Blessings go with you all. (Maitreya, from Message No.48)
We are all seeking balance. We are seeking unity, equilibrium, however we define it. It is that which allows us to be creative and happy. It allows the wheel to turn again and again, and create out of itself, and again out of itself, that which is created. In that way the civilization of the future will demonstrate qualities we cannot even begin to talk about. We do not have words for what we will see and know. We do not have words for the quality of that civilization. Nor for the feeling, the experience, of that relationship when all people see and experience themselves as brothers and sisters of one home, one planet. That will take people back to the experience of childhood. Home was home. Your brothers and sisters were the staff that kept you on the right track. So it will be.
We will truly depend on each other. An interdependent world will be a reality. It is today a reality, but we do not recognize the fact. In this coming time the constructions, the inventions, the extraordinary discoveries latent yet just beyond us at the present moment will become realities. We will unleash them through correct relationship, leisure, education, recognition in the world for the first time that we are souls in incarnation on a journey of exploration together, creating the artefacts of that civilization and demonstrating that we are Gods. (Benjamin Creme, The Art of Living)
We shall have to learn to live much more simply, not geared to this great mechanical civilization we have built around ourselves, especially in the industrialised West. Maitreya and the Masters will show that we can live perfectly happily, even more happily, in a much simpler way, with fewer things. But those things will be beautiful. They will be made because they are needed, and they will be made with the creativeness of man behind them, whether they are man-made or machine-made. A completely new attitude will take place in relation to work. Through the power of sound, man will build and create the artefacts of his civilization and control his environment, relating it to his real needs. (Benjamin Creme, The Reappearance of the Christ and the Masters of Wisdom)
Ours will be the task to oversee the development of the new society along paths that preserve correct balance, and naught that infringes human need will receive Our recommendation. Beauty and sense of fittingness will be the touchstone. All that is ugly, mechanical, and harmful to the human spirit will be eschewed. The aim will be to maintain, in full freedom and harmony, a right relationship between man and his environment; to ensure that every technological and scientific advance is seen as serving better man’s needs and knowing better the nature of Reality….
The time is coming when man will develop a new relation to his environment. In keeping with his sense that man, nature and God are One, he will build forms which allow him to manifest that truth. The closest contact and free interchange between all aspects of the Whole will be achieved; a sure knowledge of the meaning and purpose of life will replace the present confusion and lead to a demonstration of beauty hitherto unknown. The true, the good and the beautiful will become a reality in men’s lives. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘Life in the New Age’)
Voice of the People
Occupy Wall Street, the “American Autumn”
Occupy Wall Street, the democratic awakening inspired by the Arab Spring, and dubbed by some the “American Autumn”, began on 17 September 2011 with several hundred people from all over the United States who set up base in Zuccotti Park, a privately owned piece of land near the heart of Wall Street in New York City formerly called Liberty Plaza Park. Day after day, night after night, the loosely organized group chanted slogans and waved signs protesting social inequality, bank bailouts and corporate greed. The leaderless group transformed the park into an operations centre and made decisions by consensus in ‘general assembly’ meetings. They called themselves the “99 per cent”, a reference to the percentage of Americans who have suffered while the 1 per cent have grown richer. They received almost no media coverage at first.
Then two weeks into their ‘occupation’, with a major surge in the number of people joining the protest and a march across the Brooklyn Bridge in which 700 people were arrested, the media began taking the movement more seriously.
As more unions, including transportation workers, teachers and nurses, and community groups became involved, culminating in an October 5th march by thousands of people from the Occupy Wall Street encampment in the financial district to the courthouse in Foley Square, attention was finally paid. With all major television networks reporting and front-page coverage by the New York Times, Occupy Wall Street’s anti-greed message began to be heard.
Their official statement outlined many grievances including the perpetuation of inequality, the bailouts of giant banks with taxpayer money, the blockage of alternate forms of energy, the alliance of special interest groups with the politicians regulating them, and the purposeful dissemination of misinformation through the control of the media.
Introducing these statements they said: “As we gather together in solidarity to express a feeling of mass injustice, we must not lose sight of what brought us together. We write so that all people who feel wronged by the corporate forces of the world can know that we are your allies.
“As one people, united, we acknowledge the reality: that the future of the human race requires the co-operation of its members; that our system must protect our rights, and upon corruption of that system, it is up to the individuals to protect their own rights, and those of their neighbors; that a democratic government derives its just power from the people, but corporations do not seek consent to extract wealth from the people and the Earth; that no true democracy is attainable when the process is determined by economic power. We come to you at a time when corporations, which place profit over people, self-interest over justice, and oppression over equality, run our governments. We have peaceably assembled here, as is our right, to let these facts be known.”
Regarding the message of the protests, columnist Betsy Reed wrote in The Nation magazine, “What do these wan, angry young people want anyway? If you spend an hour or two down at Liberty Plaza, as I did with my eight-year old daughter this past weekend, it’s clear enough.” She got the point, at least: especially from the signs that read: “You should teach your kids to share.”
The movement has spread to dozens of cities across the United States. People rallied at City Hall in Los Angeles, outside the Federal Reserve Bank in Chicago, at the JP Morgan Chase bank building in Houston as well as in St Louis, Dallas, Philadelphia, and many other locations.
Democratic lawmakers have begun to embrace the Occupy Wall Street protests, with endorsements coming from Representatives from Arizona, Minnesota, Vermont, Ohio, New York and Connecticut. Said one: “The silent masses aren’t so silent anymore. They are fighting to give voice to the struggles that everyday Americans are going through.” Even President Obama said he has been monitoring the protest movement and commented that the protests show a “broad-based frustration” among Americans with the United States financial system.
It remains to be seen if the movement can channel its energy into real political power. Cornel West, American philosopher, author and Princeton University professor, seems to think they can. “We’re talking about raising political consciousness…. It’s a democratic process, it’s a non-violent process, but it is a revolution.” Perhaps as New York Times columnist Paul Krugman wrote: “If the protests goad some politicians into doing what they should have been doing all along, Occupy Wall Street will have been a smashing success.”
The enormity of the growing movement was perhaps best expressed by Katie Davison, a protester involved with the Occupy Wall Street Media Center, who has been there from the first day of the protest. In an interview with Russia Today TV, she said: “More than anything, I think that there is that feeling that this is really going to be something that could be groundbreaking, that could really change … the world.”
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So you see, my friends, how they are stealing our future yet again?
They believe that they have this thing won.
They treat us as fools, as indeed they have made most of us.
Our world is spinning in a vortex of their making and the rafts and lifeboats of hope we swim towards have their hands upon the tiller. When most of us are drowned they will be the ones rationing the water and the food to the survivors, and they intend that we should feel grateful to them for that, that indeed we should worship our “saviour”.
Or humanity will see.
And with love and care throw our new captains into the sea of oblivion, and take command of this ship ourselves.
And the universe, be in no doubt, awaits that day with joy.
For it is then, and only then, that we shall ascend.
Believe nothing, even these words.
Beware of deceivers.
Hope.
Live in love.
And still the bees are humming. A butterfly settles on the Jasmine. A mother sheep bleats a warning to its lamb. Chemtrails grey the blue.
And I can feel the Minoans gazing at me, wondering what I will do.
OLive Farmer
xxx xxx xxx
It will get somewhere you may need to go, so please be patient.
Paths to interesting places sometimes meander.
If I focus on what I can hear.......
A man hammering something somewhere up above in the village.....
Another hammering a way off, or perhaps beating a rug....
A small dog yapping at something....
The soft patter as I type....
A bee possibly hidden somewhere in the Jasmine, still flowering as it has done since March...
From the rough herb filled area down towards the sea the bleating of sheep and the clank and tinkle of their bells....
More bees, a steady humming now...
The whir of the laptop fan.
It's a still, warm day, the sea flat and calm, friends have set out for the Two Islands to fish and hunt rabbits and camp and barbecue and drink beer and smoke long cigarettes and talk and laugh.
Wish I'd gone.
A cockerel crowing from one of the many chicken pens down in the area where the village grows its vegetables. People have grown their vegetables there for thousands of years.
I kid you not.
The rapid whir of the beating wings of a small bird, its dull brown and green feathering making it near invisible as it flits through the lemon tree and the old vine.
Such is the soundscape of this reality.
I can't hear the Minoans chatting and exchanging banter and gossip, though 4,000 years ago they might well have been sitting here all around where I'm sitting now, enjoying the day's warm sun, contemplating a night full of stars and the bright Autumn moon waltzing with the planets across the dance floor of the sky.
The Minoan's reality and mine occupy the same physical space.
Why can't I hear them?
Why can't I see them?
And if by some quirk of fate over the vastness of the time difference we share a genetic link, why can't I remember them, their every word and movement and thought and emotion and experience?
The human brain has the capacity for such recall.
DNA has the space available for such data.
We've simply, somewhere and somehow, lost the key.
Lost the password.
Access Denied.
That's the Holy Grail.
And I suspect that someone, somewhere, knows where it is, that nugget of information, that piece of science, that password.
And if you are sentient, if you have somehow avoided the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune and survived to this day with a mind not corralled by chemical coshes and debt and fear and the ridiculous farce of the current reality you will realise that the truth, that thing we seek, is so hidden that we may never find it, even if humanity at last seizes control of its destiny and steps into its own light.
To find this enigmatic thing called truth could take a thousand lifetimes and more.
Maybe it has already.
As we go digging deeper and deeper down the rabbit holes of deception, seeking endlessly for the secret, the answer, following a thousand thousand scents, a miasma of deception, on and on and on, still it may be denied us.
This internet aids the obfuscation, serves as the hare laying everywhere false scents.
Perhaps that is why it was created.
No, that IS why it was created, to furnish us with a million paths to follow leading nowhere near the thing we seek: enlightenment.
Between us all we have some of the truth, and each piece of the jigsaw serves only to divide us, to send us tumbling and rolling and careering down different paths, each step we take serving to convince us more of our truth, and therefore divide us further from their truth, the other seekers.
And so again we are enfeebled by division.
Made to be incapable of the conception of unity, unless somehow and from somewhere some great leader emerges that ties us together.....?
It is in such a state of consciousness that we are at our most vulnerable, for history and experience show us that humanity ever seeks the certainty that comes from following, rather than the uncertainty of leading.
Baaa.
Baaaa.
Bleat, clank, tinkle.
And of course that leadership is planned for us.
As the “revolutions” and “occupations” and “wars” and “terrorist attacks” and “debt” and “international crises” accelerate so we will plunge into further chaos, so we will be readied for our new saviour.
The mind controllers have been preparing humanity for the next great shift, before perchance we stumble by accident upon the password. They are spreading the discord and chaos and fear even among the sentient and perhaps especially amongst the sentient.....
For I guess it is the sentient at whom will be targeted the new leader and his cadre of wise men.
The new agers, the truth seekers and their champions acting as John the Baptists for the new great mystery.
If you have the time you can look back and see how it has been so carefully crafted.
The truth seekers and the sentient will step into the vast trap that has been prepared, thinking they are destroying the world order and instead becoming the world order.
The new world order.
And for that to be true, then we should right soon see a leader emerging.
Bringing HOPE to a sundered world.
And I guess coming in a blaze of glory and signs.
I hope that through it you might see more clearly what is happening to our species, which hands are shaping the future, what that future will be like if we continue to allow ourselves to fall for this grand deception.
If you have read my blog for a while you will know that I believe humanity must reshape the very nature of the reality in which we currently exist, that we must shed the structures that form the control pyramid and step into a new future of our own design. Ideas like money, religion, nations, tribes, politics, forms of government, work, education, the substance of what we think of as knowledge, law, history, medicine, these and many more elements of the structure of our current world must be re-examined, cast aside if found unworthy of a world built upon the founding principles of love, of doing no harm, of building a lasting and beautiful future for our species.
In short, we must “Start Again”, create a new beginning and build upon that beginning with a shared desire to improve the lives of all of our family, creating a world of beauty, free of fear, free of slavery in its many guises, free of ugliness and perversion of the spirit, a world worthy of our inheritance of this amazing planet. We must step into that new future together, right soon, or else face the cataclysm that we see unfolding day by day and that I have been foretelling for some years.
These desires, these yearnings for a different way of being lie at the core of each of us and our master understands this, knew that as our number increased we would communicate this to each other, knew that our number could not be denied were we ever to understand our power and see our own nobility behind the awful facade of the reality our master has built for us, layer upon layer of bitterness and anger and stupidity, layer upon layer of structure that we, like unthinking ants, maintain and force feed to each other.
Knowing this day would come, our master and his servants have laid long and intricate strategies to seize the initiative, to lead us where we think we want to go. It is the final battle for them. Most of US don't even know we are fighting it.
Part of this strategy has been to organise the opposition, to set up a thousand organisations that speak of love, that speak of sharing, that speak of a new way of being, that speak of a world without money, that speak of a new spirituality, a new consciousness. Within all of this, at every turn, we see the worm of the old world festering and infecting the new wholesomeness. From Zeitgeist to Icke and almost everything everywhere you can see and read you will find the shadow of lucifer, the maggot of the old way chewing into the flesh of the new..
The faux revolutions, the occupy “movement”, the leading “truth” sites, all are servants of the evil. Apparently at times alongside or leading, apparently at times opposing you will find the religious snake oil salesmen, the Whites of this world, preserving the ridiculous fantasies of book lore.
So clever is this strategy that few can see through it, few can accept that they are being duped, cannot believe that the thoughts they have taken from their favoured apostles of the new world and woven thread by thread into the fabric of their lives and have explained with patience to their friends have been given them by the very enemy they despise.
You will know that lucifer is behind the united nations, that his new proto-world-government sits there awaiting the chaos being manufactured.
Within a year I guess the world will be crying out for salvation, and the UN will be pleaded with to help us poor human beings to end the catastrophies that surmount us...
Here's a link that shows the link of the master's poodle new government to the “occupy” movement so featured on the main stream media.
http://lalternativaitalia.blogspot.com/2011/10/lucis-trust-behind-occupy-wall-street.html
More interestingly, I now give you the latest from “Share International”, an organisation born of the United Nation's Lucis (Lucifer) Trust.
Hopefully you will see what I've been rambling on about, see more clearly the strategy, understand what it is we need to do...........:
Extract from Share International's website:
Future modes of living – a compilation
We present a selection of quotations on the theme of ‘Future modes of living’ from Maitreya (Messages from Maitreya the Christ), Benjamin Creme’s Master (A Master Speaks), and Benjamin Creme’s writings.
An entirely new possibility of social relationship opens up for humanity. As man stands on the threshold of the Aquarian experience, altogether new levels of awareness will manifest themselves in this coming time. This will lead to the creation of new forms through which man can express his growing sense of the interrelatedness of all things.
At first, these new structures will be slow to form as man carefully finds his way out of the present morass; but, gradually, a fresh impetus to change will be given by the Masters forming the first group of the externalizing Hierarchy. New ideas will sweep across the world, relating men to each other in a new way, and a new approach to social living will begin....
To begin with, massive aid for the poorer areas of the world must be given the highest priority to alleviate the suffering of many millions. The redistribution of the world’s resources according to need should then proceed until a more equitable balance is achieved. This will take two to three years to implement. Concurrently, a far-reaching programme of education must be inaugurated to deal with the growing problems of unemployment and the ever-increasing demands for a correct and more creative use of leisure. A gradual restructuring of society will take place with the minimum of cleavage; men’s hopes of a society based on sharing and love will gradually be fulfilled, and the new era will guarantee to each his rightful place. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘A new approach to social living’)
The return of Maitreya and the Hierarchy will show men that there is a way out of their problems, and that when we take the first steps and change the direction of our political, economic and social life, we have the possibility of building a civilization greater and more spiritual than the world has known.
For the poor, undernourished and exploited masses of the world, the return of Maitreya and Hierarchy will be the beginning of true living. For the first time in recorded history, the produce of the world will be shared among all men. For the advanced, developed nations of the West, that third of the world which today grabs, exploits and wastes most of the food, raw materials and the energy of the world, a new experience – the “wilderness experience” – will become necessary. We will have to learn to live more simply. But the Masters will show that it is possible to live a simpler life, a happier life, when the wherewithal of that life is shared with all men everywhere. (Benjamin Creme, Reappearance of the Christ and the Masters of Wisdom)
All that I say tonight pertains to the creation of a new living structure for mankind. A new civilization must be built on the ruins of the old. That which is precious and worth preserving will be so preserved, but all that hinders the manifestation of man’s true greatness must be discarded. A time is coming, My friends, when you will see around you cities of beauty, glowing creations of Love, and all the manifestation of man’s dreams of himself as God. Thus will it be. (Maitreya, from Message No.58)
That men will choose for life and further progress is Our earnest hope and expectation. That they will awaken to the folly of their present modes of living is Our heartfelt desire. Our task is but to advise and guide; on humanity alone falls the choice of direction.
Many may imagine that this choice will be an easy one to make but this could well be otherwise: men fear change above all else and suffer needless pain in its avoidance. Nevertheless, the stringencies of the time will focus their attention on the new priorities and galvanize to action a myriad hearts. Soon, the overwhelming mass of men will recognize the need for drastic transformation and an end to the outmoded institutions of today.
Men will begin to breathe more freely, joy and hope will spur them on to experiment with new forms and structures, and from the present chaos will arise a new harmony. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘Humanity must choose’)
Advice and guidance will be man’s for the asking but men must be prepared to change the present modes of living to ensure the planet’s future and the future of their children. The resources of the Earth are finite but with good husbandry and sharing, adequate for the needs of all.
Men must, therefore, redefine these needs, and enter into a new and truer understanding of the meaning and the purpose of their lives. This will come when a measure, even, of sharing has replaced the present destructive competition, and led man away from the precipice edge. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘The choice is man’s’)
Each nation will be asked to draw up an inventory of all that it possesses and all that it needs and this will be made over to the United Nations. All goods and all produce will have to be made over. I say “have to”; it is up to us to endorse this. Nothing will be forced on us. But the advice of Hierarchy and Maitreya will be to do this – to make over, in trust for all men, the produce of the world – to be held by United Nations agencies in trust for all, so that no country owns anything. Then that will be distributed among all mankind according to need. This will mean for the developed third of the world an entirely new and simpler living which will be seen to be a great deal happier, for there is nothing easier to bear than something shared. (Benjamin Creme, Reappearance of the Christ and the Masters of Wisdom)
Almost imperceptibly, over the last few years, great changes have been taking place in the world which herald a new dawn, a gradual transformation of society and its structures on a scale hitherto unknown. Soon, the first outlines of the new structures will be seen. Before long, there will be set in place the initial ground-plan on which the new civilization will be built.
All of this depends on the acceptance by humanity of the principles of sharing and justice, brotherhood and love. Without such acceptance naught can save this world. For this reason, Maitreya has named these principles as the foundation of all progress for man. When you see Him, He will call for the implementation of these basic and divine concepts so that all men may live in harmony and justice for the first time. Soon, men will see that there is no alternative to sharing, that all else has failed, and with united voice will call for the restructuring of the world along more just lines. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘A new era dawns’)
I am taking you into a New Country. Close your ranks around Me and allow Me to show you the glories which await you. The framework of this future time is now constructed. The blueprint of the future becomes clearer. Let Me take you with Me into that future and clothe in radiant Light that structure. My Blessings go with you all. (Maitreya, from Message No.48)
We are all seeking balance. We are seeking unity, equilibrium, however we define it. It is that which allows us to be creative and happy. It allows the wheel to turn again and again, and create out of itself, and again out of itself, that which is created. In that way the civilization of the future will demonstrate qualities we cannot even begin to talk about. We do not have words for what we will see and know. We do not have words for the quality of that civilization. Nor for the feeling, the experience, of that relationship when all people see and experience themselves as brothers and sisters of one home, one planet. That will take people back to the experience of childhood. Home was home. Your brothers and sisters were the staff that kept you on the right track. So it will be.
We will truly depend on each other. An interdependent world will be a reality. It is today a reality, but we do not recognize the fact. In this coming time the constructions, the inventions, the extraordinary discoveries latent yet just beyond us at the present moment will become realities. We will unleash them through correct relationship, leisure, education, recognition in the world for the first time that we are souls in incarnation on a journey of exploration together, creating the artefacts of that civilization and demonstrating that we are Gods. (Benjamin Creme, The Art of Living)
We shall have to learn to live much more simply, not geared to this great mechanical civilization we have built around ourselves, especially in the industrialised West. Maitreya and the Masters will show that we can live perfectly happily, even more happily, in a much simpler way, with fewer things. But those things will be beautiful. They will be made because they are needed, and they will be made with the creativeness of man behind them, whether they are man-made or machine-made. A completely new attitude will take place in relation to work. Through the power of sound, man will build and create the artefacts of his civilization and control his environment, relating it to his real needs. (Benjamin Creme, The Reappearance of the Christ and the Masters of Wisdom)
Ours will be the task to oversee the development of the new society along paths that preserve correct balance, and naught that infringes human need will receive Our recommendation. Beauty and sense of fittingness will be the touchstone. All that is ugly, mechanical, and harmful to the human spirit will be eschewed. The aim will be to maintain, in full freedom and harmony, a right relationship between man and his environment; to ensure that every technological and scientific advance is seen as serving better man’s needs and knowing better the nature of Reality….
The time is coming when man will develop a new relation to his environment. In keeping with his sense that man, nature and God are One, he will build forms which allow him to manifest that truth. The closest contact and free interchange between all aspects of the Whole will be achieved; a sure knowledge of the meaning and purpose of life will replace the present confusion and lead to a demonstration of beauty hitherto unknown. The true, the good and the beautiful will become a reality in men’s lives. (Benjamin Creme’s Master, from ‘Life in the New Age’)
Voice of the People
Occupy Wall Street, the “American Autumn”
Occupy Wall Street, the democratic awakening inspired by the Arab Spring, and dubbed by some the “American Autumn”, began on 17 September 2011 with several hundred people from all over the United States who set up base in Zuccotti Park, a privately owned piece of land near the heart of Wall Street in New York City formerly called Liberty Plaza Park. Day after day, night after night, the loosely organized group chanted slogans and waved signs protesting social inequality, bank bailouts and corporate greed. The leaderless group transformed the park into an operations centre and made decisions by consensus in ‘general assembly’ meetings. They called themselves the “99 per cent”, a reference to the percentage of Americans who have suffered while the 1 per cent have grown richer. They received almost no media coverage at first.
Then two weeks into their ‘occupation’, with a major surge in the number of people joining the protest and a march across the Brooklyn Bridge in which 700 people were arrested, the media began taking the movement more seriously.
As more unions, including transportation workers, teachers and nurses, and community groups became involved, culminating in an October 5th march by thousands of people from the Occupy Wall Street encampment in the financial district to the courthouse in Foley Square, attention was finally paid. With all major television networks reporting and front-page coverage by the New York Times, Occupy Wall Street’s anti-greed message began to be heard.
Their official statement outlined many grievances including the perpetuation of inequality, the bailouts of giant banks with taxpayer money, the blockage of alternate forms of energy, the alliance of special interest groups with the politicians regulating them, and the purposeful dissemination of misinformation through the control of the media.
Introducing these statements they said: “As we gather together in solidarity to express a feeling of mass injustice, we must not lose sight of what brought us together. We write so that all people who feel wronged by the corporate forces of the world can know that we are your allies.
“As one people, united, we acknowledge the reality: that the future of the human race requires the co-operation of its members; that our system must protect our rights, and upon corruption of that system, it is up to the individuals to protect their own rights, and those of their neighbors; that a democratic government derives its just power from the people, but corporations do not seek consent to extract wealth from the people and the Earth; that no true democracy is attainable when the process is determined by economic power. We come to you at a time when corporations, which place profit over people, self-interest over justice, and oppression over equality, run our governments. We have peaceably assembled here, as is our right, to let these facts be known.”
Regarding the message of the protests, columnist Betsy Reed wrote in The Nation magazine, “What do these wan, angry young people want anyway? If you spend an hour or two down at Liberty Plaza, as I did with my eight-year old daughter this past weekend, it’s clear enough.” She got the point, at least: especially from the signs that read: “You should teach your kids to share.”
The movement has spread to dozens of cities across the United States. People rallied at City Hall in Los Angeles, outside the Federal Reserve Bank in Chicago, at the JP Morgan Chase bank building in Houston as well as in St Louis, Dallas, Philadelphia, and many other locations.
Democratic lawmakers have begun to embrace the Occupy Wall Street protests, with endorsements coming from Representatives from Arizona, Minnesota, Vermont, Ohio, New York and Connecticut. Said one: “The silent masses aren’t so silent anymore. They are fighting to give voice to the struggles that everyday Americans are going through.” Even President Obama said he has been monitoring the protest movement and commented that the protests show a “broad-based frustration” among Americans with the United States financial system.
It remains to be seen if the movement can channel its energy into real political power. Cornel West, American philosopher, author and Princeton University professor, seems to think they can. “We’re talking about raising political consciousness…. It’s a democratic process, it’s a non-violent process, but it is a revolution.” Perhaps as New York Times columnist Paul Krugman wrote: “If the protests goad some politicians into doing what they should have been doing all along, Occupy Wall Street will have been a smashing success.”
The enormity of the growing movement was perhaps best expressed by Katie Davison, a protester involved with the Occupy Wall Street Media Center, who has been there from the first day of the protest. In an interview with Russia Today TV, she said: “More than anything, I think that there is that feeling that this is really going to be something that could be groundbreaking, that could really change … the world.”
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So you see, my friends, how they are stealing our future yet again?
They believe that they have this thing won.
They treat us as fools, as indeed they have made most of us.
Our world is spinning in a vortex of their making and the rafts and lifeboats of hope we swim towards have their hands upon the tiller. When most of us are drowned they will be the ones rationing the water and the food to the survivors, and they intend that we should feel grateful to them for that, that indeed we should worship our “saviour”.
Or humanity will see.
And with love and care throw our new captains into the sea of oblivion, and take command of this ship ourselves.
And the universe, be in no doubt, awaits that day with joy.
For it is then, and only then, that we shall ascend.
Believe nothing, even these words.
Beware of deceivers.
Hope.
Live in love.
And still the bees are humming. A butterfly settles on the Jasmine. A mother sheep bleats a warning to its lamb. Chemtrails grey the blue.
And I can feel the Minoans gazing at me, wondering what I will do.
OLive Farmer
xxx xxx xxx
Thursday, 8 December 2011
Read and Share.
Most people cannot believe in the idea of a perfect world. They look about them at the mockery of civilisation we call home, see the greed and callousness permeating all levels of society, understand because they have been programmed so to do that humanity cannot be trusted, feel helpless to affect the reality in which they exist because they are relentlessly instructed in a myriad of ways that they are just that.
Helpless.
From the days of kings our master and its servants have understood that our tribe would increase. They foresaw our burgeoning and understood that in that growing and swelling of our kind lay the inevitability of a slaves revolt. They understood that as our numbers grew so would our genius, if only as a ratio but nevertheless. They grasped the concept that this genius would reshape the world, might even challenge the rule of the slave-master and its minions great and small.
For many thousands of years we were small in number, divided and easy prey for those that thrive on us, the parasites. Our knowledge and invention progressed as a snail progresses. By the year 1700 there was almost nothing on this earth that hadn't been there 2,000 or 10,000 years before.
Witness what has happened since then. See the world now and compare what we have devised since 1700 to that which was devised in the ten thousand years prior to that time. See how now, as our numbers grow, we share our ideas at the speed of light. See how fast the world is changing.
And what might we do in the next few years? What perhaps have we already achieved that is denied us?
It is not rocket science, this inevitability of the quickening of invention as our numbers grew. It has been foreseen and planned for for hundreds of years. Attempts have been made to stem the growth, to get us to cull each other. Those attempts continue apace. What we see of the world right now represents another of the strategies of our master, an entirely false reality built with craft and wickedness for centuries, a reality which so clouds and obfuscates our vision that we cannot even dream of a world made perfect, that we cannot believe in ourselves, that we cannot see our strength and what we are capable of, that we cannot imagine ridding ourselves of the systems that prolong our misery.
We cannot believe in our own nobility.
More than this, our master understood that a time would come when the truth of our condition would begin to be seen by some of us and that we would share that understanding, and that a tsunami of truth would be unleashed upon the world and seven billion hearts and minds would bring themselves to bear upon the problem that besets us. We would see the beast for what it is and shrug it off and with it the systems that form the bars and locks and chains of our servitude to evil and step into our own pure light.
And so long and detailed and intricate plans were implemented to subvert and mislead this great apocalypse, this great unveiling.
And if you have eyes to see, this strategy is as plain as the nose on your face.
With sadness you might also see how successful it is being.
And if you don't understand of what I speak, yet count yourself a truth-seeker, then the likelihood is that you have fallen for the deception and are already a tool in the hands of the master, doing its bidding even as you believe yourself to be battling with it.
The monster that governs our reality is a many headed monster, cunning beyond all reckoning, ancient as time, stretching vast and ordered tentacles across the globe, seemingly beyond humanity's power to destroy even though it relies upon humanity to sustain it.
Foreseeing a great surge in the tide of history, our master determined to place its hands upon the tiller and have its servants lead humanity into a new hell.
See how the eastern bloc colour revolutions have turned already to ashes in the mouths of those that took to the streets.
Witness the Arab Spring and the false green it has sprouted.
See Libya, “Occupied” and heading for further monstrous disaster.
Look anywhere you like across the globe and see change in the wind, then look deeper and see the same hands guiding that change.
Those that wielded the hammer and the sickle to rid themselves of a tyrant never believed that they were giving birth to a new, more horrible monster, gestated by the same master that birthed Hitler and Mao and countless others that furthered the control of the beast.
As I said a while back, dear truth-seeker, the New World Order is you.
Can you see it now?
Occupy something, and you do its bidding.........
The master is crumbling the edifices of its old world order, breeding resentment and hurt across the globe. It is its intention to collapse money, that great glue of its old system, believing that we would rather starve than do for nothing what we already do for money!
It might be right.
We do that now.
But I suspect, when the time comes, that our master will have underestimated us.
It has weakened and enfeebled us with its strategy, filled our glorious bodies with poisons, filled our amazing minds with fallacies, battered our souls until they lie cowering and fearful behind the protective wall of “I”, and the instinct for self-preservation makes cowards and sneaks of us all.
And yet.
There is in humanity something indomitable, something pure even within the foulest and most perverted of us. Deep down, we have not forgotten. The memories of how things should be are there within each of us no matter what stake we have in the empire of evil, no matter what power the sickness wields over us. It calls as a yearning to us now, as a shard in the mind it calls and will not be ignored.
There is a better way.
Join no movement, follow no leaders however anonymous they might be. Most if not all of the unfolding history of these greatest and foulest of times is being written by the unseen hands.
Find your inner strength.
Commune with your soul.
Humanity needs no leadership, no systems, no money, nothing but itself and the belief in a perfect world made perfect by love.
And the beginning of this new world is found within.
We just need all of us to understand.
And once we do, the nightmare will vanish overnight, will wither and starve in the face of our indifference to its systems, its servants, its rule.
And a breeze will rise across the globe, bringing the scent of true freedom to a species long enslaved, and a light will shine forth across the universe that is ours, humanity's, free at last, free at last, free at last.
And so, beware of deceivers.
The answer is within you.
And together, We Are One.
With love,
Fear nothing,
Olive Farmer
xxx
xxx
xxx
Helpless.
From the days of kings our master and its servants have understood that our tribe would increase. They foresaw our burgeoning and understood that in that growing and swelling of our kind lay the inevitability of a slaves revolt. They understood that as our numbers grew so would our genius, if only as a ratio but nevertheless. They grasped the concept that this genius would reshape the world, might even challenge the rule of the slave-master and its minions great and small.
For many thousands of years we were small in number, divided and easy prey for those that thrive on us, the parasites. Our knowledge and invention progressed as a snail progresses. By the year 1700 there was almost nothing on this earth that hadn't been there 2,000 or 10,000 years before.
Witness what has happened since then. See the world now and compare what we have devised since 1700 to that which was devised in the ten thousand years prior to that time. See how now, as our numbers grow, we share our ideas at the speed of light. See how fast the world is changing.
And what might we do in the next few years? What perhaps have we already achieved that is denied us?
It is not rocket science, this inevitability of the quickening of invention as our numbers grew. It has been foreseen and planned for for hundreds of years. Attempts have been made to stem the growth, to get us to cull each other. Those attempts continue apace. What we see of the world right now represents another of the strategies of our master, an entirely false reality built with craft and wickedness for centuries, a reality which so clouds and obfuscates our vision that we cannot even dream of a world made perfect, that we cannot believe in ourselves, that we cannot see our strength and what we are capable of, that we cannot imagine ridding ourselves of the systems that prolong our misery.
We cannot believe in our own nobility.
More than this, our master understood that a time would come when the truth of our condition would begin to be seen by some of us and that we would share that understanding, and that a tsunami of truth would be unleashed upon the world and seven billion hearts and minds would bring themselves to bear upon the problem that besets us. We would see the beast for what it is and shrug it off and with it the systems that form the bars and locks and chains of our servitude to evil and step into our own pure light.
And so long and detailed and intricate plans were implemented to subvert and mislead this great apocalypse, this great unveiling.
And if you have eyes to see, this strategy is as plain as the nose on your face.
With sadness you might also see how successful it is being.
And if you don't understand of what I speak, yet count yourself a truth-seeker, then the likelihood is that you have fallen for the deception and are already a tool in the hands of the master, doing its bidding even as you believe yourself to be battling with it.
The monster that governs our reality is a many headed monster, cunning beyond all reckoning, ancient as time, stretching vast and ordered tentacles across the globe, seemingly beyond humanity's power to destroy even though it relies upon humanity to sustain it.
Foreseeing a great surge in the tide of history, our master determined to place its hands upon the tiller and have its servants lead humanity into a new hell.
See how the eastern bloc colour revolutions have turned already to ashes in the mouths of those that took to the streets.
Witness the Arab Spring and the false green it has sprouted.
See Libya, “Occupied” and heading for further monstrous disaster.
Look anywhere you like across the globe and see change in the wind, then look deeper and see the same hands guiding that change.
Those that wielded the hammer and the sickle to rid themselves of a tyrant never believed that they were giving birth to a new, more horrible monster, gestated by the same master that birthed Hitler and Mao and countless others that furthered the control of the beast.
As I said a while back, dear truth-seeker, the New World Order is you.
Can you see it now?
Occupy something, and you do its bidding.........
The master is crumbling the edifices of its old world order, breeding resentment and hurt across the globe. It is its intention to collapse money, that great glue of its old system, believing that we would rather starve than do for nothing what we already do for money!
It might be right.
We do that now.
But I suspect, when the time comes, that our master will have underestimated us.
It has weakened and enfeebled us with its strategy, filled our glorious bodies with poisons, filled our amazing minds with fallacies, battered our souls until they lie cowering and fearful behind the protective wall of “I”, and the instinct for self-preservation makes cowards and sneaks of us all.
And yet.
There is in humanity something indomitable, something pure even within the foulest and most perverted of us. Deep down, we have not forgotten. The memories of how things should be are there within each of us no matter what stake we have in the empire of evil, no matter what power the sickness wields over us. It calls as a yearning to us now, as a shard in the mind it calls and will not be ignored.
There is a better way.
Join no movement, follow no leaders however anonymous they might be. Most if not all of the unfolding history of these greatest and foulest of times is being written by the unseen hands.
Find your inner strength.
Commune with your soul.
Humanity needs no leadership, no systems, no money, nothing but itself and the belief in a perfect world made perfect by love.
And the beginning of this new world is found within.
We just need all of us to understand.
And once we do, the nightmare will vanish overnight, will wither and starve in the face of our indifference to its systems, its servants, its rule.
And a breeze will rise across the globe, bringing the scent of true freedom to a species long enslaved, and a light will shine forth across the universe that is ours, humanity's, free at last, free at last, free at last.
And so, beware of deceivers.
The answer is within you.
And together, We Are One.
With love,
Fear nothing,
Olive Farmer
xxx
xxx
xxx
Saturday, 26 November 2011
To find Truth....
The truth is, no matter how smart or erudite or learned you are, you're still just a human being. No matter how far outside the box you are capable of thinking, no matter what insight you have, no matter what your I.Q. you are still just a human being.
You might, of course, be something other than just human, as we all might. What is the purpose of our “junk” DNA? What is going on in the trillions of brain cells that appear to have no purpose, this giant biological server housed in our cranium that busies itself with the minutiae of daily existence, the price of fish, the daily “news”, the reality TV show, the true and awesome power of this instrument never once utilised.
By anyone.
Ever.
And yet most of us realise, at least, that there's something wrong.
It's that feeling that lies at the core, the root of humanity's unhappiness.
Is this really all there is?
Surely there's something wrong with this picture?
It is the splinter in our souls.
Touch it and it hurts.
And so you search for it, this shard, for it is the only thing that lets you know that something's wrong.
And when you begin to search for the truth, once you are past the frippery that is politics, the thin gauze upon which the projection of reality is projected, the daily picture show that most believe is real you see the next fantasy screen and the new reality, as false as the first but more subtle, because you have been smart enough to poke your head through and look.
And there you will find more false trails, more red herrings, more intricately woven lies and obfuscation, the spiders' webs of deceit intricately woven across your path designed to make you believe that “THIS IS REAL”.
It ain't.
And when you poke your head through that veil you find the next screen showing another reality, a reality designed to flatter your idea of self worth, a flattery designed to weave into your consciousness the idea that you are apart, separate, different, more knowing.
This reality is heaven for the detail lover, those that pride themselves on research, those that are linguists and mathematicians and philosophers. It's Nirvana for the spiritual, the seeker for the eternal, the New Ager, those that still catch a whiff of the scent laid for them by John Lennon, the trail that leads East.
When you reach this place you will either fall into the pit and spend a lifetime trying to learn or uncover “esoteric” secrets, suffering the ignomy of being considered slightly weird by the rest of the world, or you will understand that this is just another layer.
You will need to brush past the kabbalah, the bibles and korans, the gemantria and numerology, the buddhist tales, the theosophists myths, the controlled release of ideas like the electric universe and the outpourings of quantum physicists, the esoteric.
In the same way that the simple theft of humanity's future is shrouded in an ever deepening miasma of financial jargon and faux debate about the intricacies of a mechanism called finance, about the relationships between nations and the lie called diplomacy, about the need to kill people so that we may not be killed, the vast web of deceit that makes the false reality “real” is even more intricate once you get beyond that level, even more confusing, even more tempting for the ego.
And once past there, you see magic.
And past magic you find Magick.
And past the book of Thoth and Tarot and the revoltingly appealing Crowley you see lucifer.
And then you see the great battle between good and evil, and then see it for what it is.
Past this understanding you see “god”, the universal idea, the word, the light.
And past them you see, finally,......
You.
And there you find the answer.
And you need not have gone so far, nor looked so hard, because the answer was always there.
It still is.
In you.
Seek, and you will find.
Love.
Olive xxx xxx xxx
You might, of course, be something other than just human, as we all might. What is the purpose of our “junk” DNA? What is going on in the trillions of brain cells that appear to have no purpose, this giant biological server housed in our cranium that busies itself with the minutiae of daily existence, the price of fish, the daily “news”, the reality TV show, the true and awesome power of this instrument never once utilised.
By anyone.
Ever.
And yet most of us realise, at least, that there's something wrong.
It's that feeling that lies at the core, the root of humanity's unhappiness.
Is this really all there is?
Surely there's something wrong with this picture?
It is the splinter in our souls.
Touch it and it hurts.
And so you search for it, this shard, for it is the only thing that lets you know that something's wrong.
And when you begin to search for the truth, once you are past the frippery that is politics, the thin gauze upon which the projection of reality is projected, the daily picture show that most believe is real you see the next fantasy screen and the new reality, as false as the first but more subtle, because you have been smart enough to poke your head through and look.
And there you will find more false trails, more red herrings, more intricately woven lies and obfuscation, the spiders' webs of deceit intricately woven across your path designed to make you believe that “THIS IS REAL”.
It ain't.
And when you poke your head through that veil you find the next screen showing another reality, a reality designed to flatter your idea of self worth, a flattery designed to weave into your consciousness the idea that you are apart, separate, different, more knowing.
This reality is heaven for the detail lover, those that pride themselves on research, those that are linguists and mathematicians and philosophers. It's Nirvana for the spiritual, the seeker for the eternal, the New Ager, those that still catch a whiff of the scent laid for them by John Lennon, the trail that leads East.
When you reach this place you will either fall into the pit and spend a lifetime trying to learn or uncover “esoteric” secrets, suffering the ignomy of being considered slightly weird by the rest of the world, or you will understand that this is just another layer.
You will need to brush past the kabbalah, the bibles and korans, the gemantria and numerology, the buddhist tales, the theosophists myths, the controlled release of ideas like the electric universe and the outpourings of quantum physicists, the esoteric.
In the same way that the simple theft of humanity's future is shrouded in an ever deepening miasma of financial jargon and faux debate about the intricacies of a mechanism called finance, about the relationships between nations and the lie called diplomacy, about the need to kill people so that we may not be killed, the vast web of deceit that makes the false reality “real” is even more intricate once you get beyond that level, even more confusing, even more tempting for the ego.
And once past there, you see magic.
And past magic you find Magick.
And past the book of Thoth and Tarot and the revoltingly appealing Crowley you see lucifer.
And then you see the great battle between good and evil, and then see it for what it is.
Past this understanding you see “god”, the universal idea, the word, the light.
And past them you see, finally,......
You.
And there you find the answer.
And you need not have gone so far, nor looked so hard, because the answer was always there.
It still is.
In you.
Seek, and you will find.
Love.
Olive xxx xxx xxx
Sunday, 20 November 2011
Free Ebooks.
I've put these words into two Pdf ebooks.
Reading them again in this way it struck me that, imperfect though they are, they are of the time.
They're free if you're broke.
But please return here and pay a dollar for them through the "donate" button if you're not.
Send them to someone you like.
Click the links at the top of the sidebar (two books).
It is time for rEvolution.
Love Olive.
Reading them again in this way it struck me that, imperfect though they are, they are of the time.
They're free if you're broke.
But please return here and pay a dollar for them through the "donate" button if you're not.
Send them to someone you like.
Click the links at the top of the sidebar (two books).
It is time for rEvolution.
Love Olive.
Sunday, 13 November 2011
Concepts to disseminate, a chain letter,,,,
Dear Friend,
As we scurry around our reality like ants in an ant farm so must an outside observer look upon us and wonder: What on earth are they doing?
The vast majority of us perform senseless tasks in a ever deepening spiral of frenzied and panicked effort to grasp the nirvana of “security”.
The objective for most of humanity is not the dream of luxury, the handsome manor house, the yacht, the flash car, the holiday home. For most it is simply the dream of having enough “money” to be able to contemplate a secure future, freedom from debt, a home of our own, the time and “money” with which to pursue those things we really like to do, to spend time as we wish, to commune with those we choose to, to make music and dance and talk, to make love and to love, to have peace and peace of mind.
And this dream, the outsider would quickly understand, is so easily realisable, such an obviously simple task, that the observer would be forced to conclude that there is something badly wrong with the species on this planet, some sickness of mind, some lunacy.
And just as quickly he would perceive the roots of the problem. The fiction we call money. The system that makes each of us stand alone and build from scratch a life that should be full of the inheritance of a thousand generations.
The observer would see that few of us make or repair the things we use, that few of us grow or nurture the things we eat, that few of us operate the systems we need to give us all that we need, that the vast majority are engaged in senseless tasks, each one creating a myriad of other senseless tasks for other people to attend to, and busier and busier we get shoring up the foundations of our lives, those foundations built from “money”, that “money” constantly being eroded by the storms of life, those storms engineered by the few that rule us but that we increase in force by our own efforts, unconsciously doing their bidding.
Dear friend, the beauty of the advancements we have created for ourselves these last few generations have been stolen from us. The machines we have created, the systems we have built should have gifted us a life free of obligation other than the obligation for each to do their part in making life beautiful for the whole.
There comes a time when we will realise this. We will look at the nonsensical things we do and realise that, between us, we can make life so rich for each other, so free of fear and doubt, so full of certainty and security that it will be as waking from a bad dream. Competition for resource, for a share of what we can create will be understood as the folly that it was. A new paradigm of sharing will be born.
We must grasp the concept of how easy this would be, what undreamed of benefits would quickly accrue.
Benefits like morale, energy, spirit, friendship.
Like a great sense of purpose for humanity.
Like a great will to make this place work for us.
Like a giant wave of hope.
Scouring the slate clean.
And it will be as if our eyes have been opened. And we shall see.
And Start Again.
Ignoring those things we do not any longer need, we will have peace in our world for the first time.
We will have trust.
For the first time in our family's history we will all of us be free, that freedom guaranteed by the rest of us.
We will, slowly, learn to stop harming each other.
Being without money and doing what is needed rather than what is needed to earn a living will help. Much of crime, all of the hardship is caused by money, that thing we must learn to be without. Any barter system would give rise to a system of exchange of value at some point, so rather we might find out how to give, and so how to receive, with love.
And by so doing, carefully holding hands, we show the universe what we can do.
And with what great care we would build our new institutions, our new way of being with ourselves, our new ways of dealing with each other, understanding the delicate and arduous task that awaits us, the learning, the talking.
Those that lead will be those that listen, chosen from amongst us organically. Democracy has had its day, perverted as it has been. We need a system that's incapable of corruption or rigging, or of being blown by the winds of party or pressure group or the users of people.
A system that somehow chooses those that are good of heart and full of love, free of the influences of the current reality, determined to find humanity's new reality and to build it.
This is no dream.
It is, logically, the only reality worth attaining.
Almost certainly the only choice available to us, and if we are not careful, one we might fail to grasp.
There are seven billion of us in this family.
And we all of us, rich or poor, bully or bullied, bright or dull, energetic or lazy, at the top or at the bottom should understand this:
The current reality isn't right.
It is, in fact, killing us.
Worse, it is causing us to kill each other, to distrust each other, to lose our identity trapped in the gears and cogs of a ravaging machine, powered by our own misdirected muscles and addled minds, seen through the distorted lens of the false reality.
Most of us not understanding the virus that infects our programming, the virus that has been carefully nurtured for ages, the very sorcery that is the control of the human spirit.
Look around you and see it all for what it is, understand how to starve it and send it to the recycle bin of history.
It is currently engaged in whipping up chaos and disorder amongst us, seeking to blind humanity to this new understanding, turning up the power supply to the fear machine, letting loose the dogs of war. They divide us, enrage us, whet our appetites for blood, hold us snarling and clawing at each other like pit-bulls in the pit.
The final imperial circus at the stadium of earth, wherein the beasts will fight to the death at their command.
Do you see the twitch of the whip, the barked commands, the careful pulling of levers all around you and the way the herd is being ponderously but inexorably and increasingly rapidly pushed towards who knows what self inflicted wounds?
You will recall, dear reader, how often we are made to kill each other, what skill and art and science and energy we put into the business of murdering each other at the behest of our masters.
We have cut each other before. We are cutting each other now. We have a dangerous arsenal of weapons of species annihilation and don't have control of the buttons.
These things threaten and brutalise our family. Control over them hangs a cloud of potential despair over every living soul. We must be rid of them and the dark kernel of fear they implant in each of us.
I feel better already just thinking about it.
When you have seen by whose hands we were guided, you will know how subtle is our guidance now.
This is the endgame of the great encounter.
It is one we must win.
Beware deceivers.
Fear nothing.
Pass it on. It's a chain letter.
Olive Farmer. xxx xxx xxx
As we scurry around our reality like ants in an ant farm so must an outside observer look upon us and wonder: What on earth are they doing?
The vast majority of us perform senseless tasks in a ever deepening spiral of frenzied and panicked effort to grasp the nirvana of “security”.
The objective for most of humanity is not the dream of luxury, the handsome manor house, the yacht, the flash car, the holiday home. For most it is simply the dream of having enough “money” to be able to contemplate a secure future, freedom from debt, a home of our own, the time and “money” with which to pursue those things we really like to do, to spend time as we wish, to commune with those we choose to, to make music and dance and talk, to make love and to love, to have peace and peace of mind.
And this dream, the outsider would quickly understand, is so easily realisable, such an obviously simple task, that the observer would be forced to conclude that there is something badly wrong with the species on this planet, some sickness of mind, some lunacy.
And just as quickly he would perceive the roots of the problem. The fiction we call money. The system that makes each of us stand alone and build from scratch a life that should be full of the inheritance of a thousand generations.
The observer would see that few of us make or repair the things we use, that few of us grow or nurture the things we eat, that few of us operate the systems we need to give us all that we need, that the vast majority are engaged in senseless tasks, each one creating a myriad of other senseless tasks for other people to attend to, and busier and busier we get shoring up the foundations of our lives, those foundations built from “money”, that “money” constantly being eroded by the storms of life, those storms engineered by the few that rule us but that we increase in force by our own efforts, unconsciously doing their bidding.
Dear friend, the beauty of the advancements we have created for ourselves these last few generations have been stolen from us. The machines we have created, the systems we have built should have gifted us a life free of obligation other than the obligation for each to do their part in making life beautiful for the whole.
There comes a time when we will realise this. We will look at the nonsensical things we do and realise that, between us, we can make life so rich for each other, so free of fear and doubt, so full of certainty and security that it will be as waking from a bad dream. Competition for resource, for a share of what we can create will be understood as the folly that it was. A new paradigm of sharing will be born.
We must grasp the concept of how easy this would be, what undreamed of benefits would quickly accrue.
Benefits like morale, energy, spirit, friendship.
Like a great sense of purpose for humanity.
Like a great will to make this place work for us.
Like a giant wave of hope.
Scouring the slate clean.
And it will be as if our eyes have been opened. And we shall see.
And Start Again.
Ignoring those things we do not any longer need, we will have peace in our world for the first time.
We will have trust.
For the first time in our family's history we will all of us be free, that freedom guaranteed by the rest of us.
We will, slowly, learn to stop harming each other.
Being without money and doing what is needed rather than what is needed to earn a living will help. Much of crime, all of the hardship is caused by money, that thing we must learn to be without. Any barter system would give rise to a system of exchange of value at some point, so rather we might find out how to give, and so how to receive, with love.
And by so doing, carefully holding hands, we show the universe what we can do.
And with what great care we would build our new institutions, our new way of being with ourselves, our new ways of dealing with each other, understanding the delicate and arduous task that awaits us, the learning, the talking.
Those that lead will be those that listen, chosen from amongst us organically. Democracy has had its day, perverted as it has been. We need a system that's incapable of corruption or rigging, or of being blown by the winds of party or pressure group or the users of people.
A system that somehow chooses those that are good of heart and full of love, free of the influences of the current reality, determined to find humanity's new reality and to build it.
This is no dream.
It is, logically, the only reality worth attaining.
Almost certainly the only choice available to us, and if we are not careful, one we might fail to grasp.
There are seven billion of us in this family.
And we all of us, rich or poor, bully or bullied, bright or dull, energetic or lazy, at the top or at the bottom should understand this:
The current reality isn't right.
It is, in fact, killing us.
Worse, it is causing us to kill each other, to distrust each other, to lose our identity trapped in the gears and cogs of a ravaging machine, powered by our own misdirected muscles and addled minds, seen through the distorted lens of the false reality.
Most of us not understanding the virus that infects our programming, the virus that has been carefully nurtured for ages, the very sorcery that is the control of the human spirit.
Look around you and see it all for what it is, understand how to starve it and send it to the recycle bin of history.
It is currently engaged in whipping up chaos and disorder amongst us, seeking to blind humanity to this new understanding, turning up the power supply to the fear machine, letting loose the dogs of war. They divide us, enrage us, whet our appetites for blood, hold us snarling and clawing at each other like pit-bulls in the pit.
The final imperial circus at the stadium of earth, wherein the beasts will fight to the death at their command.
Do you see the twitch of the whip, the barked commands, the careful pulling of levers all around you and the way the herd is being ponderously but inexorably and increasingly rapidly pushed towards who knows what self inflicted wounds?
You will recall, dear reader, how often we are made to kill each other, what skill and art and science and energy we put into the business of murdering each other at the behest of our masters.
We have cut each other before. We are cutting each other now. We have a dangerous arsenal of weapons of species annihilation and don't have control of the buttons.
These things threaten and brutalise our family. Control over them hangs a cloud of potential despair over every living soul. We must be rid of them and the dark kernel of fear they implant in each of us.
I feel better already just thinking about it.
When you have seen by whose hands we were guided, you will know how subtle is our guidance now.
This is the endgame of the great encounter.
It is one we must win.
Beware deceivers.
Fear nothing.
Pass it on. It's a chain letter.
Olive Farmer. xxx xxx xxx
Monday, 7 November 2011
Fear Nothing.
As we accelerate towards the shift together, dear reader, do you ponder the nature of reality?
It is certain that we exist in a cloud of misunderstandings, that what we understand as reality is an artifice, a confection created by those that have the mastery of knowledge and have, by theft and violence and subjugation, by a thousand stratagems over many thousands of years denied us what is our birthright: Truth.
So arcane, so esoteric is much of this truth that its control gives power and dominion over us to those few that hold it. The great light that it will bring us is swathed in dark purpling, awash with the blood of sacrifice, wrapped in the cloth of gold, bound with iron in this age of iron.
The world we think we know, the reality we are forced to endure is moment by moment reinforced by the images and word-sounds fed to our consciousness by the tools of mind control that seek to prevent our realisation of the circumstance of our imprisonment and the condition of our ignorance.
And as we approach the nadir the efforts of the masters of our reality are, as you see, multiplying exponentially.
They hope to trap us in the glare of the lights of the approaching juggernaut, deafen us with the great blare of horns, overwhelm our senses, summon fear and anger and the desire for revenge, befuddle us with the complexity and diversity of their attacks upon our world view, shatter our beliefs, prime our souls so that they may paint us any colour they like.
And the colour they like has no name.
They are being so busy because they know something is coming. They are pulling out the stops, heaping catastrophe upon catastrophe, imprinting every horror they can upon the thing we call memory, filling our consciousness with image after image of horror and sickness, brutality and filth.
Do you remember the photograph of the Vietnamese child, Napalmed and terrified?
So often repeated.
Then consider for a moment how, for those that watch their news or subscribe to their websites, what an overwhelming number of images of death and blood and horror and brutality are being daily imprinted in the memory banks of humanity by the creatures that order our reality.
And why?
Because such images, such horror, the fear that is being generated, the distrust of our fellow human beings that follows such programming masks and discolours the very soul of humanity, prevents the emergence of our higher selves, drives us like beasts into the maw of the beast.
And in such confusion, as ever before, they imagine we will respond by beating the drums of war, by stoking the flames of the ovens, by killing and maiming and raping and starving each other like the animals they have made of us.
Look around you, dear friend.
It's already happening.
And only you can stop it.
The future is created by our past experiences, dear friend, only if we allow it to be.
The hurt gifted to you by another shapes your future actions.
But only if you allow that sequence to persist.
Our controllers expect and anticipate you will follow this programming, as so many of us are doing right now as we teeter on the edge of the abyss they have driven us towards.
And only you can stop this ridiculous farrago.
Clear your mind.
Forget.
Imagine a different reality.
Step into the light.
Dear reader there are more things hidden from us than we understand but there is something within each and every one of us that is more powerful than the mirage we think of as reality and this power, this elemental force will forge a beautiful future for our kind.
It is in you.
It's called love.
And that is why you alone can change the world.
For you and I and all of creation are one, and love binds us, as we are to discover.
Fear nothing.
Be happy.
Love.
Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
(The picture is of Wooster, one of our rescued cats, a lovely soul I buried today who died from poisoning. He is the third to die this way this year. It may be that he ate a poisoned mouse, or that someone in our village thinks there are too many cats here and lays poisoned meat. We cannot know. Many friends have lost dogs to poison here, deliberately put down to kill stray dogs. In the scheme of things such actions are carelessly and indiscriminately evil, but pale into insignificance against the greater evils we are programmed to commit, and yet are representative of them.
It's enough, isn't it, of all that? )
It is certain that we exist in a cloud of misunderstandings, that what we understand as reality is an artifice, a confection created by those that have the mastery of knowledge and have, by theft and violence and subjugation, by a thousand stratagems over many thousands of years denied us what is our birthright: Truth.
So arcane, so esoteric is much of this truth that its control gives power and dominion over us to those few that hold it. The great light that it will bring us is swathed in dark purpling, awash with the blood of sacrifice, wrapped in the cloth of gold, bound with iron in this age of iron.
The world we think we know, the reality we are forced to endure is moment by moment reinforced by the images and word-sounds fed to our consciousness by the tools of mind control that seek to prevent our realisation of the circumstance of our imprisonment and the condition of our ignorance.
And as we approach the nadir the efforts of the masters of our reality are, as you see, multiplying exponentially.
They hope to trap us in the glare of the lights of the approaching juggernaut, deafen us with the great blare of horns, overwhelm our senses, summon fear and anger and the desire for revenge, befuddle us with the complexity and diversity of their attacks upon our world view, shatter our beliefs, prime our souls so that they may paint us any colour they like.
And the colour they like has no name.
They are being so busy because they know something is coming. They are pulling out the stops, heaping catastrophe upon catastrophe, imprinting every horror they can upon the thing we call memory, filling our consciousness with image after image of horror and sickness, brutality and filth.
Do you remember the photograph of the Vietnamese child, Napalmed and terrified?
So often repeated.
Then consider for a moment how, for those that watch their news or subscribe to their websites, what an overwhelming number of images of death and blood and horror and brutality are being daily imprinted in the memory banks of humanity by the creatures that order our reality.
And why?
Because such images, such horror, the fear that is being generated, the distrust of our fellow human beings that follows such programming masks and discolours the very soul of humanity, prevents the emergence of our higher selves, drives us like beasts into the maw of the beast.
And in such confusion, as ever before, they imagine we will respond by beating the drums of war, by stoking the flames of the ovens, by killing and maiming and raping and starving each other like the animals they have made of us.
Look around you, dear friend.
It's already happening.
And only you can stop it.
The future is created by our past experiences, dear friend, only if we allow it to be.
The hurt gifted to you by another shapes your future actions.
But only if you allow that sequence to persist.
Our controllers expect and anticipate you will follow this programming, as so many of us are doing right now as we teeter on the edge of the abyss they have driven us towards.
And only you can stop this ridiculous farrago.
Clear your mind.
Forget.
Imagine a different reality.
Step into the light.
Dear reader there are more things hidden from us than we understand but there is something within each and every one of us that is more powerful than the mirage we think of as reality and this power, this elemental force will forge a beautiful future for our kind.
It is in you.
It's called love.
And that is why you alone can change the world.
For you and I and all of creation are one, and love binds us, as we are to discover.
Fear nothing.
Be happy.
Love.
Olive Farmer xxx xxx xxx
(The picture is of Wooster, one of our rescued cats, a lovely soul I buried today who died from poisoning. He is the third to die this way this year. It may be that he ate a poisoned mouse, or that someone in our village thinks there are too many cats here and lays poisoned meat. We cannot know. Many friends have lost dogs to poison here, deliberately put down to kill stray dogs. In the scheme of things such actions are carelessly and indiscriminately evil, but pale into insignificance against the greater evils we are programmed to commit, and yet are representative of them.
It's enough, isn't it, of all that? )
Saturday, 5 November 2011
Hope...
The other day we planted some broad bean seeds.
When they germinate, throw up their first leaves, stretch their roots, we will carry them to our garden, clear a patch of earth and tease them from the seed tray, firm the soil around their tender stems, give them water and hope.
Hope one day they will feed us.
Return life to us for having nurtured them.
And we will dry the seeds we don't eat, dry them in the sun and plant them next year.
And hope.
Such is the cycle of life.
Plant a seed and care for it and hope.
If it flourishes, it will nourish us.
This blog is the seed we have planted.
Perhaps there is truth in it.
We hope, if there is, it will nourish you.
Take its seed, and plant it elsewhere.
And hope.
When they germinate, throw up their first leaves, stretch their roots, we will carry them to our garden, clear a patch of earth and tease them from the seed tray, firm the soil around their tender stems, give them water and hope.
Hope one day they will feed us.
Return life to us for having nurtured them.
And we will dry the seeds we don't eat, dry them in the sun and plant them next year.
And hope.
Such is the cycle of life.
Plant a seed and care for it and hope.
If it flourishes, it will nourish us.
This blog is the seed we have planted.
Perhaps there is truth in it.
We hope, if there is, it will nourish you.
Take its seed, and plant it elsewhere.
And hope.
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