Poetograph 345…TRUMP OR CLINTON IS NO REAL DECISION

Book of Danu 345...TRUMP OR CLINTON IS NO REAL DECISION
This image and writing is part of a collection of Poetographic works entitled The Book of Danu. Danu, one of the most widely known and worshiped Beings in all of Earth’s history, is the recipient of my dedication. As such, not only do these poetographs exist as individual works of art, they are also considered Sacred Verse in praise of Her, The Sidhe, and any other elements of the Invisible side of Reality benevolent towards the Human Race.

I’m not going to rail against “the system” anymore.  The “system” will always be here, in one form or another.  As Christ once said, “You will ALWAYS have the poor among you.”  This means, despite the best of intentions, MAN, who walks most blindly on this Earth, will perpetually STUMBLE and FALL.

Back in the year 2000, I happily voted for George Shrub, Jr.  I thought he was intelligent, and like his father before him, a capable leader!  It was easy for me to see the sleaze of both Bill Clinton and Al Gore during the 1990s, largely because my head was enjoying the fellatio that radio voices like Sean Hannity, Rush Limbaugh and Michael Savage were all too eager to deliver, going down on me like my cock really mattered.  And I was not on pharmaceutical drugs, nor was I drinking a lot or smoking marijuana at all.  I could debate the “correctness” of my viewpoint with anybody, anywhere, anytime and feel confident that my “logic” would carry me, and this world, towards victory.

This is the mind of the stupid.  I was one.    I was that Precambrian American, eating shit food, thinking shit thoughts, living a shit life, and fooling myself that my contributions in life were making a difference to anyone, especially me.  What did it take to wake me up out of the stupor of such arrogant and indolent thinking?

I’m sorry to say it, but the deaths of three thousand fellow Americans woke me up.  I had been standing on top of The World Trade Center less than ten days before the Israeli Mossad pulled off their controlled demolitions and sent the world into an accelerated orgy that was determined to top the slaughter of the 20th century.  I took 9/11 personally.

I could no longer ignore the restless stirrings of my soul that had been building to a slow boil, noticeably since 1998, when it began to dawn on me that America has been killing GOOD PEOPLE, both at home and abroad, for a long, long, time.  I counted myself among the dead from that September day forward, and life treated me like it, too.  I allowed family and friendly associations to be destroyed, because I could no longer play the game of “pretend”, which is what American life largely is today.

Pretend sports.  Pretend politics.  Pretend medicine. Pretend relationships. Pretend spirituality and religion. The world is a place for children, no matter the size of our bodies or the length of the years one has lived.

So what was happening to me?  I was maturing.  I was learning how to face my fears, to gain audience with The Divine, and to re-direct my living towards that state of Being.  Eventually, after over a decade of painful but rewarding devotion to the TRUTH, the pieces of my life clicked together into the satori-aha-superluminal orgasm of Enlightenment.  I was WHOLE to myself once again.

Once again?  Yes.  One can fall out of the state of enlightenment.  There were other lives where I knew what I know now, but there are also many more where I am sure to find myself in the struggles of realizing the divine.  The life I live now is a blessing to those other lives, just as the other enlightened lives of mine have been a guiding blessing to me in this one.  This is the REALITY of the EVER-PRESENT.

There is no real sorrow in being stupid, and no real joy in being enlightened.  Those are emotional fluctuations available to ALL that live.  What enlightenment gives is PEACE.  The struggles of the outside world remain there, and do not touch the SANCTUARY of The ARCHITECT, who remains joyously ensconced in the center of it all.

In 2004, the presidential election between Kerry and Bush, Skull and Bones fraternal brothers in masturbation, was even more of a charade than this one, save for the fact that Kerry did not have the OVERT criminal track record of Mrs. Clinton.

In 2008, when Kenyan Obama broke all the rules of election to beat Mr. Smithers (John McCain) and his porn-Milf running mate, most people didn’t care because white-guy Bush had broken so many rules in his administration.  Who can keep a brother down after a terrible show like that?  What most people didn’t see was that Obama was a “cracker”, too.

So here we are in 2016, where the BEST that this country can produce for “one of the most important political offices in the world” is a committed, treasonous felon (Clinton) and a TV showman who is in the pocket of The Bankers.  Both of them are being digitally manipulated up their rectums by Bibi Netanyahu and the Rothschild State of Israel, and the other lieutenants of The Adversary.

Beautiful, isn’t it?  What a resounding achievement of American education, ethics and morality!  We truly must be the greatest country on Earth!-)

Lost so far in all of this writing is a bit of a retrospective look at an earlier writing of mine, which is posted below.  Back in 2003, I had been observing the anti-war movement that flowered all over the world.  I watched as the major mass media outlets ignored it all, just like courts and juries and police officers were ignoring their duties and enabling treason to find deeper roots in our country.

But, at least back then, THERE WAS AN ANTI-WAR MOVEMENT.  Now, in 2016, there is none at all.  Genocide has become the normal business of the day, both at home and abroad, and it seems that most people have resigned themselves to waiting for the government to tell them when their time is up.

Welcome to the Zombie Apocalypse!

SINFUL WEEKEND
Peace Protesters Continue to Miss the Mark

(10/28/03)  This past weekend saw the Peace Movement surge onto the scene once again with renewed vigor as tens of thousands gathered at rallies in San Francisco and Washington, DC.

Emboldened by potential evidence that the US government misled the American people into endorsing the Iraq invasion, the movement now places its focus on removing President Bush and his Neo-Con cabal. Whether that removal comes through a Democratic victory in next year’s election or an even rarer chance of impeachment, the final result will still be a monumental and sinful waste of time.

Just as in last week’s editorial, the reader must come to an understanding of this inciting and insightful word before one voices their protest.  According to the ancient Greek, the word that became translated as “sin” in our language is the word amartanoAmartano simply means “to miss the mark” as in an archer aiming for a target.

The reason this needs to be understood is because for too long, too many humans have associated the word sinful to mean any action that has the disapproval of some all-powerful deity.  That no such deity exists, and therefore, no weighty judgment either, is a basic understanding necessary to the unlearning process and the empowering of the human spirit.

In light of this knowledge, it is clear that the Peace Movement will fail to achieve peace because it continues to miss the mark in its myopic aims.

By calling for a change in the present US administration, the movement places its hopes for peace squarely on the shoulders of the Democratic Party. This supposed opposition party is merely another mask on the face of the same power elite who are orchestrating the wars for oil across the globe.

The short-term memory of the peace protestor forgets that the Democrats in Congress voted almost unanimously to authorize the President’s War on Terror to begin with.  They also voted in lock step with the Republican Party to bring both versions of the Patriot Act into law.

Most egregiously, not one of the current representatives has voiced the charge that the Bush Administration had a direct hand in orchestrating the events of September 11th, both through direct foreknowledge and criminal negligence in defense of the country.

Many of the Protestors will also forget that the stage for September 11th was set perfectly by the actions of the Clinton Administration. Osama Bin Laden was long in the cross-hairs of US terrorism investigators and several chances for his capture were allowed to expire without action. Deeply lost in the memory of the Dot.com 90’s are Clinton’s connection to a CIA drug running operation in Mena Airport, Arkansas as well as some financial ties to George Bush Sr.

Until these issues are addressed openly, and not behind the closed doors of some select “bi-partisan” congressional committee, then any change of administration will simply play into the hands of the power elite.

The game of these power brokers is to make people think their vote and their voice matter by having some populist expression of discontent result in some apparently powerful action, such as the removal of a sitting president from office.

While the protestors cheer at their apparent victory, the powerful jeer at them from behind closed doors. All that effort will place a new man in the seat of power, but that new man will still be a “company man”.  The people of California will soon see the truth in this.

What then must those concerned about global peace do if they are to see their dreams come to fruition? The answer is twofold. The first is that the peace movement must begin to seriously educate its followers about the nature of the power structures that rule the world. This knowledge is crucial because as long as you try to reform the system, the system itself will fight any effort to do so.

Unlearners know this is so because the system serves the powerful and not the dis-empowered masses of the world, despite any lip service to the contrary. The second important step is to create a new system with clearly defined agendas that are dictated to the system and not vice versa. While these ideas will be explored in my upcoming book, others are stating them eloquently as well.

As it currently stands, The Institute of Unlearning cautions anyone who chooses to participate in the Peace Protest Movement.  It is disturbing that the solutions presented by the movement are merely addressing symptoms instead of attacking the root causes to human conflict in the world.  One should be suspicious about the high ranking leadership of the movement, as it is highly possible that they are yet another face of the many-headed Hydra that is the power elite.

Will humans continue to be led around a maze of lies and false hopes in this truly climactic time of human consciousness?  The world controllers are betting that we will.  Unlearners, on the other hand, must delve deeply into their own consciousness to find not only the peace that will liberate them, but also the power that will enable them to manifest their intentions without missing the mark.  A thousand or a million poorly aimed intentions are not nearly as powerful as one sharply focused.

WHOSE LIFE ARE YOU LIVING?

Book of Danu 131...Be President One Day
This image and writing is part of a collection of Poetographic works entitled The Book of Danu. Danu, one of the most widely known and worshiped Beings in all of Earth’s history, is the recipient of my dedication. As such, not only do these poetographs exist as individual works of art, they are also considered Sacred Verse in praise of Her, The Sidhe, and any other elements of the Invisible side of Reality benevolent towards the Human Race.

 

Spell 46 : Sweet Earth of Mine (Neil Diamond)

Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – A young friend of mine recently crossed the important threshold of his 21st birthday.  I remember what that day and those moments felt like to me, just a tad more than half my life ago.

For me, it was the knowledge and the feeling that I did not have to answer to anybody, anymore, about anything.  I was, in the theory of functioning society, the commander of my own ship.

In reality, I was already in the grips of deep servitude to student loan debt (though not as deeply as today’s outrageous and scandalous numbers report).  My government was already claiming unjust and illegal ownership of my paltry earnings, and I was ignorant enough to happily give them their share of it.  I had managed to stay free from the entanglements of love, yet was open to being snared at any moment if the right pair of legs walked along with a friendly enough smile and a catching sparkle to her eye.  More so, I was a prisoner to the jaded human conventions of sex and sexuality, god and religion, Democrook and Republicon, Yankees and Mets.  Ultimately, I was deeply asleep, tucked away in the dream of American fascism that slowly unfolded into an American nightmare.

But despite the world’s many attempts to disenfranchise me from the power of my own choice to make something out of this life, I managed to free myself from the dangerous illusions that were holding me back from true happiness.  To anyone feeling happy for the simple fact that you have aged to the point where you are now considered a legal adult, enjoy the moment.  But if you want to multiply that feeling many times over, and also discover that there is a universe of potentials for living that are not filled with insurmountable debt and a bleak future where everything is not tainted with the intent and effects of genocide, then; as soon as you are able, come to embrace the three following gifts that the Gods in their divine wisdom have stewarded safely to you down through the Ages.

A Love for the Truth.  First and foremost, the Truth inside of YOU is what you are called to steward.  By the time you have reached the adult age, your integrity has been most likely severely compromised, especially if you spent any time collecting degrees after high school, and even more especially anyone educated after the Kennedy assassination and 9/11, where Bush Crime Family money buys the facts that a “single bullet” hit several passengers in the President’s motorcade from many obtuse angles and that “burning jet fuel”, imbued with Islamic black magic from the wizardry of Osama Bin Laden, broke all the rules of physics by bringing down three steel framed skyscrapers in one day, in symmetrical fashion nonetheless.

Science is not science anymore, but a political priesthood instead.  They are seeking the power of the Inquisition and it may not be too long before the world foolishly grants it to them.  In many instances and places, they already have.

The Gods have set the highest price on truth and glories, so that when we attain them, we feel richly rewarded for our achievements and discoveries.  Furthermore, what we gain will also have the added joy of being in the service of our fellow human family.  All other attainments, no matter how richly adorned or famed will feel hollow and turn to dust when the illusion of their integrity wears off.

Be wise at a young age and learn to trust your feelings.  While the truth can be frightening when it is revealed, it is also extremely liberating, and has a lighter feeling than the heaviness of lies and illusion.  This is why the state of TRUTHFULNESS is called enlightenment.  When your Soul is free enough to fly among the Stars and the Gods at will, welcome in any quadrant of the Galaxy or mighty hall of Asgard, you may say that you are light enough to know the truth of the Love Divine.

If you set your heart on this and surrender it not, this treasure of all treasures will be yours.  If you surrender it for a kindly illusion along the way, be grateful for that, and know you have another life waiting for you to continue onwards toward whatever is ultimate for you!

Everything else is secondary to the injunction above.  What will foster that growth and discovery faster and more amazingly than any human teacher is the cultivation of a genuine Love for Nature.  Seek out Her wisdom in walks, soak in the healings from Her waters, acquire knowledge through the practice of growing something with loving care.

On the road to your truth, you will often feel alone.  Cultivating a love for Nature can practically guarantee that you never feel this way.  See the Moon as you would see your own ass.  Love the Sun the way you love your genitals.  Gaze out among the Stars and see the legions of your adoring friends and family!  Their messages will come to you as visits from the animals, and your heart will know a romance that cannot be found in human relations alone, for all romances have their origin in the Earth.  They are the echoes of love songs left by divinity consorting with itself endlessly.

Filled up with this kind of love, you will be a great lover of people, too.  Many return to nature seeking to escape the human condition, forgetting that “human” is natural, too.  Once reminded, you can bring that knowledge anywhere and everywhere, and begin to consciously heal that in society which ails you.

Lastly, the two loves above in their transformative partnership will find many frictions soothed, eased and released with a

Love for The Invisible.  There will always be MORE to life than what any of us, individually or collectively, can say about it.  Things are constantly in a state of unfolding, or to say it as the Ancients would; the Sisters are constantly weaving.

Since some part of the Invisible is INSIDE YOU… yes?

If you are unsure, ask yourself whether there is a place inside of you or something that is hidden about you from all others, or; even if it can be seen, can’t be pointed to?  If the answer is “yes”, congratulate yourself on having some self-awareness!

GROW THAT.

Continuing.  Since the Invisible is inside you, that means you have access, at any moment, to things that are unknown, and possibly thought of as impossible.  Some people call this the imagination.  Many try to pretend it doesn’t exist, disregard it as a genetic malfunction, or denigrate it’s power through fearful and ignorant superstitions and practices.  Nevertheless, it remains inextinguishable and inexhaustible, just like everything else in Nature.

Yes. We see the passing of years and the dying of things.  But don’t we also see constant renewal and opportunity within each new dawn, each new thought, or even each new breath?

How long has this been going on for?  Who can tell?  Humans are billions of years old.  Anomalous artifacts long predating anything our history says is possible have been found on this Earth.  These are the remnants of imaginations long ago.  Are they returning to us now?

One little desire to wish my friend a happy birthday turned into a musical magical spell that I call Sweet Earth of Mine, which is a slight change to Neil Diamond’s original Sweet Caroline.  That video turned into such a joyful creative experience for me that I had many great insights about my own story of divine development in this life., which prompted this beautiful narrative that you’re reading.

One of my artistic friends in this life said that my singing persona, like my spirit, was very reminiscent of Neil Diamond.  He meant it as a jibe, associating Neil’s music with a schmaltzy sentimentality that just isn’t out there in the real, everyday experience of people.  But I took the comparison as a compliment.

Neil Diamond’s music is undeniably entertaining.  Besides songs sung from his own incredible voice, he has penned smash hits for many other acts as well, too many for me to name here.  The feeling his music engenders strikes rich tones in the emotional palette of my human experience.  It’s great to be in a crowd when they get taken over by one of his songs, as almost every sports or college bar knows with Sweet Caroline blaring as beer is spilled everywhere.

I thought putting those great feelings into a prayer of gratitude for Mother Earth would be the best way to revivify a simple, noble and true song.  From the bottom of my heart, please enjoy this latest spell in a Decade of Love (2012-2022).

The days I am living now are the best of my life.  I surrender my humanity to Nature’s divine plan!




 

Book of Danu : Poetograph 344…Hermosa

Book of Danu : Poetograph 344 (Hermosa)
This image and writing is part of a collection of Poetographic works entitled The Book of Danu. Danu, one of the most widely known and worshiped Beings in all of Earth’s history, is the recipient of my dedication. As such, not only do these poetographs exist as individual works of art, they are also considered Sacred Verse in praise of Her, The Sidhe, and any other elements of the Invisible side of Reality benevolent towards the Human Race.

Patrick Michael Mooney pays a poetic tribute to the everlasting power of natural marriage in Book of Danu : Poetograph 344 (Hermosa). “Standing in awe everyday under the gaze of these two lovers makes me feel equally blessed in every way”, says Mooney, the talented and visionary multimedia artist carving out a life for he and his wife in the town of Durango in the colony of Colorado.

WYRD TV – Oksana Zielinski (Shaman)

Oksana Zielinski is my wife.  She is also one incredible shaman.  I AM the happy, enlightened, creative and successful person I am today because of her supportive love AND her skills as a highly disciplined, practiced and gifted shaman.  Like Reiki Masters, I have met many on the wide and wyrd road who claim to be shamans, simply because they attended a few weekend workshops and paid a lot of money for a nice certificate to hang on the wall.  This is not the case with Oksana.

Enjoy this brief but informative interview with this Empress of the Soul who knows how to articulate the masculine/feminine aspects that each of us carries within our psyches, as well as how to cultivate a fruitfully empowering relationship with the Invisible, Intelligent side of Natural Reality.  What you will discover is that the Universe is gifting you with your own opportunity for transformation.  Will you take it now?

It is always a joy for me to put my creative talents in the service of Oksana and others who share a similar integrity and love for the Earth and all its peoples.  Look for more stimulating, entertaining and informative productions in the future from WYRD TV.

 

 

Spell 45 : Michael’s Theme (adapted from Poltergeist)

Dale of Silvermoon, CO ColonySometime between the casting of Spell 44 and the release of our latest musical offering in A Decade of Love (2012-2022), we crossed over the threshold of four years of magical, musical transformation in the makings.  With Spell 45, I have now surpassed in songs performed and publicly produced, the number of Earth years enjoyed by this mortal flesh of mine.

But what is time to someone that has come to know his own immortality?  I had this thought occur to me as I stood in the midst of the most perfect manifestation of Valhalla that I could ever imagine.  I couldn’t believe that I was living in a landscape even more dramatic and captivating than the soft and classic shire hills of Neulandel in the Virginia Colony.  Was I dead and just didn’t know it?  According to my subscription numbers, I’ve been dead for a long time, baby!

It’s a good thing that there is no death in the actuality of it, and I don’t mean that as a slight to the ever beautiful Persephone, or my good friend, Anubis.  It’s just that we keep on living.  Civilizations come and go, embracing this concept or not, or having metaphors for it that just would not make sense to the present form of human constitution.

I understand that my spells may not mean a whole heck of a lot to you on the outside world.  They mean the world to me!  When I began the Decade of Love, I was very much attached to the struggle of this world, and driven by its fears to the brink of suicide, just like my twin brother, who allegedly did the deed himself.  I was fortunate to have truly discovered the power of music, which is to say the power behind the music.  This connection to an Invisible World became tangible and powerful, just as all the works of holy scripture, occult magick, and Faery Lore attest.

While my prayerful life as a Christian no doubt opened many doors into the Spirit world, my access to them did not cease when I took up the mantle of my own godlihood, and abandoned all dogmas for none.  At The Monroe Institute, it is taught in the advanced programs that beliefs in gods and angels and faeries constitute realms of consciousness that Bob Monroe labeled Belief System Territories.  In other words, the representative “forms” that divinity assumes, even the idea of divinity itself, is only as powerful as the person’s ability to believe in it.  Beliefs can cause attachments, so participants were taught to disassociate from as many as possible in their lifetime so that they might achieve “escape velocity”, and never have to return to the Earth Life System again.

But there are experiences that I had at The Monroe Institute, and elsewhere on this sacred Earth, that in no way, shape or form, could I ever ascribe to being the result of a belief that I possessed about things.  In fact, so much of my worldview today is informed by things and events that I still gawk in awe and wonder at when I ponder how far I have come within myself.  The world I am living in now was not even a dream in the conscious person who awoke shortly after September 11, 2001.

And what I see now is the world of living wonder that the ancient cultures of this world once knew how to live in harmony with.  They did it globally, too, without turning the world into a gulag.  Why we veered from that path has many variable explanations, from cataclysms to Martian invasions to mutated and retarded genes.  It’s really not important at this point in the game.

What is important is that I AM living a life that is making a comeback via the intelligent forces of the Natural world.  There is no doubt in my heart that a Golden Age is returning to this world.  It may take awhile to unfold, seeing as how many people are choosing to buy into the technotronic disconnect.  But as the background image in this spell clearly shows, we are as connected as we have been on a conscious and social level since perhaps the time of the Tower of Babel, however far back you want to date that myth.

Ahead of us all is the great moment of choice and change.  Nobody knows what life is like on the other side of World War III.  The parts of us that seemed resigned to experience that dour fortune no doubt wonder just how far down the elevator of depravities our human form can travel.  But, as the evidence of my life continues to elocute, those who make a choice to live for Truth, Goodness, and Beauty will find ways to harvest more of the same.  Yes, there are trials along the way.  But there are trials on the depraved and powerless path, too.

The difference is in the experience of trials visited upon you.  When one is depraved, one is always at the mercy of their tormentors.  When one lives from a dignified soul, you soon or eventually see that you become the  master of your trials, to the point where Lucifer yields lovingly to you!

And who would Lucifer yield to, you might ask, without the slightest hint of resentment or grudgery?  Why, the One who has passed the flaming sword of Eden, light in her own heart, unconcerned with death or destruction, though it confront her in a raging storm of fury.  Possessing a power greater than Excalibur, Mjolnir, or even Michael’s dragon-slaying sword, the abundant force of gratitude overwhelms all the Soul’s tyrannies and throws down our sins with it.

Spell 45 is ultimately saying Angels are real.  Without drowning each other in spiritual dogma, let’s do our best to give them a listen.  We’re all looking desperately into space for alien visitors to rescue us from our maddening situation.  If we remember that the gods gave us hearts to hear them, we’d discover a lot more truth and wisdom than our telescopes and satellites have returned thus far.

Do we really need angels or aliens to tell us how to feed each other well and live in peace?  As gods in the growing, let us ponder that the responsibility be taken on by us, with joy and gratitude.

So mote it be.

Mantis Message

Poetograph 343…The American Messiah

Book of Danu 343...The American Messiah
This image and writing is part of a collection of Poetographic works entitled The Book of Danu. Danu, one of the most widely known and worshiped Beings in all of Earth’s history, is the recipient of my dedication. As such, not only do these poetographs exist as individual works of art, they are also considered Sacred Verse in praise of Her, The Sidhe, and any other elements of the Invisible side of Reality benevolent towards the Human Race.

 

There’s a world in front of most of you yet where America lies dead.  By “America” I mean the Masonic-Zionist Monster that the United States has devolved into, perhaps as it was always intended to be, after all, the original bird of this dying nation was the phoenix, not the eagle. But perhaps not.  Sometimes a magic spell can get control of the wizards casting it, and take them on a ride that they had no intention of ever getting on, yet if they surrendered to the flow, would see an Awesome Intelligence at work.

Do not panic when the death throes of this fascist beast, caused by the very virus it sought to inflict on others, begins in earnest soon.  Much of the poison has already spread interminably throughout the entire body politic, to the point that most of humanity has lost consciousness that there even is one, except on television, of course.

But for the fortunate in this life who have developed a love for the Truth and have made the choice to wake up and BE RESPONSIBLE for what is happening in the world, a completely different kind of story will unfold.  It will be a story that you will want your loved ones to know about forever; the kind of legend that gets passed on from generation to generation, until some forward-looking future youth gets an even better idea and forces the center of humanity towards another somehow unrecognized or long-remembered quadrant of this never-ending universe of Living Change.

I AM the other side of that Resurrection offered by Christ’s promise.  I know there is more than a bit of Him living in Me.  I AM His Heaven!  I sing, write poetry, and keep company with all the Spirits of The One’s marvelous imagination and creation.  I AM surrounded by the beauty of Elemental craftsmanship, visible to the discerning eye at every level of Creation.  I exult in the handiwork, the expertise, and the artistry of the Gods, who serve me with great joy as one serves a beloved relative.

My works of magic and art exist not for the sake of winning converts and gaining admiration.  They are testimonials of the divine promise fulfilled in me during every waking moment of my life (and the sleeping ones, too).  I place them before the eyes of Man to act as gentle reassurances from your own divine nature, that all is well, and the truthful journey should be continued until you choose to mark the territory for others, too.

There is nothing in creation that is not natural, from plastics to plastic boobs, to Donald Trump’s fake Republicanism and Hillary Clinton’s criminal celebrity.  Both are stooges to the Bush Crime Family, just like Obama so obviously is now to all the world.  All of this is natural.  They are the workings of minds in ignorance, which is really to say that they are run by principles and agencies of Powers given authority to do so and use them, and you, as such.

In other words, until you decide to exercise your godly, inborn, divine powers of choice, and take responsibility for the reflections you see all around you, then the world will turn as it ever does, under the command and wishes of other forces.  You make it this way and can undo it in any moment of your choosing.

Others will crucify you for this, but this is My way of seeing whether or not you truly mean what you say when you promise to put a love for the TRUTH  above your very mortal life.  The exchange will cost you EVERYTHING that you have.

But without the TRUTH, what is it that you’re really holding onto?

Nothing.  This can be SHOWN.

This is the Holy Way.  The Initiated Way.  The Illuminated Way.

It is not logical, though logic is made to serve it.

It is not practical, though all practice is in imitation of it.

It waits for YOU to walk it.

The Book of Danu (E-Book and Audiobook) A Reading from The Book of Danu

New from Rainbow Bridge Studios : REST & RECEIVE

REST & RECEIVE featuring Binaural Beat Technique™
REST & RECEIVE is the latest offering from Rainbow Bridge Studios featuring Binaural Beat Technique™ from one of the world’s top binaural beat engineers! Patrick Michael Mooney blends his talents with Violaine Philippe-Walker and Oksana Zielinski to create a beautifully engaging experience of sonic yoga that feels like a massage for your mind and a gift to your heart!

I AM proud to announce the latest release from Rainbow Bridge Studios called REST & RECEIVE.  This is an audio exercise created in collaboration with fellow artists Violaine Phillipe-Walker and Oksana Zielinski.  Violaine scripted a guided meditation inspired by the sacred practices of Yoga Nidra.  Oksana Zielinski provided her beautiful voice, and I produced and engineered the soundscape with my trademark Binaural Beat Technique™, honed in part by my many years of experience studying and working for The Monroe Institute, and augmented with the powers of ancient magic and shamanism.

In Yoga Nidra, as in the practices taught to me at The Monroe Institute, and other countless ways of encountering the Invisible Worlds throughout the Ages, one is required to be still.

The body is brought to a state of relaxation and the experiencer is then guided to shift his or her awareness to the point where one notices that one is sleeping.  In the language of the Monroe Institute, this is “mind awake/body asleep” and is the foundation upon which all other states of consciousness are discovered and explored in their programs.

On the outside, to the perception of others, it appears merely that you are sleeping, or just lying down, “doing nothing”, and with “nothing happening.”

That observation couldn’t be farther from the TRUTH of it!

The story of what has happened in my inner worlds is the story of my life!  It is the most fascinating and entertaining, richly rewarding and gratifying experience I have ever encountered, or care to encounter.  Whatever you may think of your own life, I hope it is at least as kind as that!

If it isn’t, wouldn’t you like it to be?  How can you not be the most important person, place or thing in your own life?  Think about it!

It is so easy to get seduced away from ourselves into the problems and trials of others.  Good for you for being a concerned human being!  That’s important, too.  But, if we give beyond our capacity to give, we feel used up and burned out.  Then, we’re most likely not to feel useful or good to anyone, especially YOU!

I find it to be no accident that the truly modern, technological experience of using binaural beats can find such resonance, harmony and synchrony with ancient practices of exploring and altering human consciousness.

I encourage you to give REST & RECEIVE, or any of our other Binaural Beat Technique™ titles a shot at making your library of personal transformation products.  Each title is beautifully crafted using world class techniques that have changed the lives of many thousands of peoples worldwide, and will continue to do so.

One of the greatest things you may discover for yourself is just how CREATIVE and LOVINGLY INTELLIGENT this universe truly is.  Then, life is truly one of RESTING and RECEIVING.  In that, there is the CONCEIVING of a world so delicious for you that you can hardly believe it to be true.

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Why We All Get To Heaven…A Message of Forgiveness Like You’ve Never Heard Before

There’s a universe of hints in my life that create a special tale in my own imagination, that has always led me to believe that I am a Son of God.

Don’t worry, I’m not looking to be worshiped. I worship myself, this beautiful life I am living, and that is enough for me. I AM truly blessed among men, for I and the land are one in a conscious marriage that gets sweeter by the day, as my ignorance of who I AM scales off my skin.

My good friend, the Archangel Michael, gave me a burning rash on my skin that has been tormenting me for the past few weeks. Only today is the tide now turning and the healing begun with a gusto of energy that feels like a great gift of love from the self same source of my present suffering.

How can one who would burn me be my friend? How then, did Lancelot and I become friends? How then, is he still my friend now, wherever he travels in the Nine worlds, whether on this Earth or not? I pose it that way for I have not met a mortal man in this Life whose Soul is yet worthy of the resonance of that name and my dear friend, though I wish I could say that I lived in a world where there were many like him.

What the rash revealed to me, as I lay in torment night after night like a Vulcan going through Pon-Far, was that I had not resolved my anger with the world. There was no way I could fulfill my destiny as an ambassador of joy if I was seething with rage in the cauldrons of my Soul. Pluto was receiving plenty of energy to make the instruments of war with the world, and he was getting plenty of fuel from me!

It was not that I was afraid to face that anger, I just couldn’t truly understand it’s source. I still don’t know it’s source.

But it is gone now. It is of the world. I leave it with the world.

Michael, my friend, burned it out of me. Seething hot is the flame of the Archangel! Those only testing the waters of the path of the Invisible worlds had better be careful when entertaining angelic energies! Their power is VERY POTENT, and if you are not willing to be held accountable, it is better left to those who are.

So, the cure for my burning anger of this world was the sudden realization, given to me by the power of my middle name, that;

“Everyone gets to Heaven!”

We don’t all get there in the same time. The greatest Pope who ever lived, until I excommunicated him, that is, was Robert Anton Wilson I.

“The Truth is apprehended non-simultaneously!”

The light bulb eventually goes on for everybody. For many it will not be this life. The absolute idiocy on display in all political theaters of the world is proof of that. You do have to be brave and truthful to get into Heaven. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be HEAVEN!

Heaven is full of HONEST PEOPLE WHO LOVE EACH OTHER, THEIR CHILDREN, AND THEIR FUTURES! THEY DO NOT LIVE IN FEAR OR ANGER. THEY MAKE AN ART OUT OF JOY. THERE IS NO PROFIT IN THE SUFFERING OF OTHERS.

But even should the whole world lose its humanity, everyone will still get to Heaven!

Some of you are still having a hard time accepting it. A lot of you are. You’ve been resisting the message for at least the last two thousand years.

So let me explain it to you again. I won’t use parables this time, just straight talk.

God created EVERYTHING...Including those people who don’t believe in Shim.

Unfathomably, perhaps for Her pleasure, perhaps not, God is Three Persons in One. SHIM’s names are Urdh, Verdandi, and Skuld. Known by many other names across all cultures, their role is to artfully weave the pleasure of the divine imagination into “existence”.

This “existence” is still a portion of the divine, for nothing is apart from the ALL, not the most radical terrorist on Earth, the Queen of England, nor the most benign, yours truly, for who else but a Son of God could pardon the sins of one so evil?

I made her that way, as are my other minions; Obama, Putin, and the top captains of your pyramid power structures. It is all by my design.

I am the ARCHITECT OF THIS UNIVERSE, YOU NOW KNOW.

It is my pleasure to set myself in opposition to myself. It is a great challenge, a timeless, godly task, to keep up the balance necessary for all of “this” to exist.

Many of you are terrified of the endlessness of this, because the illusion We weave is so attractive and fascinating. So We created DEATH, to give juice to the game of life!

Let me tell you this…based on what you could be eating, you are cheating yourselves a great deal out of a truly delicious life!

The finest taste is the taste of Love. The more honest the love, the sweeter the taste. World without end, amen!

Do you think or believe it can be that good? I know it is!

That’s why I can forgive you!

I created the opportunity to unbelieve, to forget, to remain unaware of your divine connection. Stay where you are all you like. As immortal beings, you are rich in time.

But if where you are isn’t HEAVEN?  Say, the Oval Office or 10 Downing Street, or the Vatican, or Basel or Jerusalem or Moscow or Beijing, or Paris or Berlin. Then where are you?
And how do you get to Heaven?

(I didn’t include New York, because God is a Yankee fan, and Frank Sinatra’s voice interceded on behalf of all the good working people of that city, who never blow their top, despite the fact that they are some of the most inhumanely treated people on Earth.)

Every choice for the Truth is a step toward Heaven.

Every step toward Heaven brings greater joy, though the challenge be sometimes difficult. You made it that way!  Enjoy the CREATING of YOURSELF.  This is YOUR GODLY POWER IN ACTION.

For all ETERNITY.

SO MOTE IT BE!

Inscribed by Thrice Great Mooney

At the END of HISTORY.

But never of the Duplicity.

That Manifested the Trinity.

Of the ONE Great MYSTERY.

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Spell 44…Fly Me to The Moon

Life, for me, continues to be the greatest magical adventure my imagination has ever delivered.  This is an impressive statement to make considering the works of Ambassador Tolkien, which I admire greatly, as well as the other great luminaries of human creativity.

But I really have to ask out loud…what is HUMAN creativity?

MY career as an ARTIST began for me when I experienced a moment of divine communion with a greater power than I ever considered possible, simply through interfacing with a powerfully magnetic poster replica of Paul Laffoley’s Thanaton III.

Thanos is a god of DEATH…TRANSFORMATION.

This transformation was preceded almost a decade earlier by another very powerful, life-altering transformation that was caused by simply listening to a binaural beat recording that most people would consider as a kind of entertainment or diversion.  Robert Monroe, the creator of those binaural beats, was inspired to bring them into manifestation through the guidance of Invisible Intelligence, which I also encountered directly…physically…while attending one of the programs at his world-famous Institute.

And even before my magical life began, when the lies of 9/11/2001 and an astrological Saturn Return exploded my universe as drastically as the seven Pluto-Uranus Squares that began in 2012, I can see that my success as a High School teacher was due to my reliance on a HIGHER POWER as the source of TRUTH and GUIDANCE in my life.  This was the most important quality that I tried to instill in my students.

These SURRENDERINGS  to invisible or higher aspects of CREATION have always yielded the most surprising and joyfully astonishing moments of life.  I am wealthy in these kinds of moments.  And when I share them with you through my art, they are not diminished or cheapened.  They are seeds, scattered where I walk.  Some will fall on good soil…some will fall on rocky ground…you know the rest.

My road to the happy fulfilling of my destiny came through three avenues of grace.  The first was an appreciation for Beauty.  The second was a love for the Truth.  The third was the courage to not lose hold of the other two when the world throws its FEARS at you or tries to seduce you with its LIES.  Not all, but much of the pain in this mortal to immortal unfolding of my life was caused by my willingness to be seduced by the world.

And she is a LOVELY WORLD!  Whether you call her Maya, or Danu, as I do, the GREAT MOTHER is always serving YOU.  Such is the devotion of The Queen of Heaven!!!  How fortunate we are to have her host, suckle and nourish our dreams!

As I said, one of the GRACES in life was how highly I valued the Truth…THOTH…the ANKH makes them one and the same.  Study this GREATEST OF ALL TEACHERS and I tell you sincerely that your life will become illuminated.  Many in the DARK OCCULT CIRCLES of the world also revere THOTH.  In this sense, he is very much like Truth, because the dark forces think they are correct in what they are always plotting to do.

But Thoth is an ARCHITECT and a TRICKSTER.  He is often characterized, as the god Mercury, as a Thief.  Even ODIN, his Nordic counterpart in mythology, was known as a shapeshifter and one who was sneaky with his words and deeds.

How can such a character be revered for the TRUTH?

The answer is to ponder The Moon.  The Moon is associated with the element of water because of its massive effect on the tides, and all matters of human emotional condition.  This tends to largely be seen as a characterization of feminine  quality, also because of their menstrual periods being married to the lunar cycle.

But don’t make the mistake of limiting the feminine to female bodies alone.  The time for secrets in the world is soon coming to an end.  One of the greatest and most powerful occult secrets in the world is that the human being is LITERALLY TWO SEXES IN ONE FORM, regardless of whether your sexual organs announce you as male or female.

Make peace with your masculine/feminine spirit within you FIRST, and all other wonderful things will be granted unto you.  This is the Kingdom of Heaven and The Second Cumming all rolled into one big, smokable fat joint…or a delicious cock…or a savory, wet pussy.  Have it your way.

It’s important for me to praise my friends when they do wonderful things for me, just as the gods continue to praise me by providing me with new and exciting vistas to explore.

Both within and without, I am being transformed rapidly by the mystical energies available to me in this Four Corners region of the world.  The Full Moon on 2/22 was so beautiful, and the night skies in the days leading up to the celestial ball seemed to foretell a time of import for us all.

Fly Me to The Moon is a song that has always captured my heart.  It became especially powerful for me when I turned it into a love song for Thoth.

Here’s to you, my great friend!  You reflect back to each of us the dignity of our souls, and ask us to write a better future for ourselves if we are not happy with what we see.

I am glad that I have taken your teachings to heart.  Because of you I survived the War on Terror and live in divine joy.  The time is coming when you and all the ancient gods will be loved again.

 




 

All Blessings to The Sidhe!