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Remembering the America that Wasn’t

Farewell, Dr. Evil
In the game of The Grand Chessboard, Dr. Evil (Zbignew Brzezinski) calls “Checkmate!”

Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – It’s Memorial Day.  The day when we are supposed to try and pretend that the genocide our country routinely engages in is a truly noble and patriotic national duty.  To achieve the acceptance of such a ridiculous belief requires that the country engage in a three day ritual of drinking and getting fat on junky, fried food.

So how is that different from any other American weekend?   Truly, what is worth celebrating, as a people, together, anymore?

“My pedophile-protecting president just signed a mega arms deal with a country (Saudi Arabia) that treats women like shit, and is the errand boy of Israel, who not only orchestrated 9/11, but is actively installing a gulag all over the country every moment that the sun and moon beam down their divine light on the Earth!”

Sean Hannity would think of me as  a GREAT AMERICAN if I could swallow all that!  Even the Lib-tards would welcome me to their table, as long as I signed off silently on the drone strikes that kill civilians on an almost daily basis.  Black lives might matter, but Brown/Arab ones sure as hell don’t!”

Do any of our lives matter anymore?  The answer I am getting back from the Collective Consciousness in America is a loud and resounding “NO!”

After all, babies are still being poisoned by vaccines and turned into autistic burdens and who knows what else by a medical establishment looking more and more everyday like they all graduated from the Dr. Joesph Mengele School of Human Torture/Medicine.

I mean, our children are still being lied to about 9/11 in the classroom textbooks.  And that’s just a clear and obvious example we can all point to.  When the junk science about climate change and evolution get mixed into a false history that seems authentic, well, I hope you can appreciate the purpose of what education now seems to be.

We are in the process of creating MORONS.

We are so good at that, perhaps this should be our country’s advertised greatest achievement!

I mean, once we fill our kid’s heads with the “mandatory” information, through the mostly wasted years of their very important lives, we send them off to “college” to become debt slaves for a large portion, if not all, of their working lives.

Isn’t the point of education to learn how to make  smart decisions?  That is true, if your goal is to create a human-friendly future.  But we got off track from our Moron-making business!

Then, all during that time they are sweating and enduring to pay off these loans, our government taxes them fraudulently, stealing valuable resources from the people they swore to protect, in order to oppress them further.

But Morons get used to feeling dumb and depressed as time goes on, so the abuse doesn’t matter much once you learn to stand the whining and complaining! A good smack from a police baton, or a very threatening fine from a corrupt courthouse is all it takes to keep most people in line.

All along the way, diseases are invented and caused to drain even more wealth (and whatever health is left) away from the people, and despite the terrible track record of conventional medicine in treating disease, even more authority and power is given to the medical establishment in the ordinary governing of individual lives.

If you live long enough to not commit suicide through all of this, you can look forward to the doctors and corporations playing with your body for the purposes of sport until you drop dead, or at least your bank account runs out.  The two usually coincide.

You can scream to the Alternative Media about all of this.  They will be happy to post your rants!  Rants are awesome!  They sound great, make you feel powerful, and relieve you of the pressure and responsibility of DOING SOMETHING about all this craziness masquerading as sanity these days.

It would be a completely foolish thing to try and actually REMEMBER something important  about Truth, Beauty, or Goodness in your life.  To assign value to these human anomalies is really unscientific anyway, you anecdotal asshole!

If you found something worth remembering, well, you might want to FIGHT for what’s important, regardless of the COST.

You might RECALL that the greatest and highest of human aspirations and achievements are PRICELESS, and worth EVERY STEP it takes to reach them.

Your memory banks could be jostled into  finally UNDERSTANDING that only the TRUTH can set you FREE and speed you on the road to your greatest DREAMS.

You could be hit with the INSPIRATION that HOLY SPIRIT lives within YOU.  Plugged into an INFINITE POWER SOURCE, you might suddenly feel capable of SUCCEEDING in places where you only once feared or thought of failure.

These kinds of “reckless” attitudes and thoughts will not be tolerated in the very rapidly impending future.   The very culture of FREEDOM that you are so desperately seeking to REGAIN never existed in the first place!

Sure, you might have memories of a comfortable life somewhere in the span of your years, but that comfort was created by your IGNORANCE.  You refused to question the assumptions upon which your reality was supposedly based, and turned your eyes away from the growing signs that your sense of Self-Righteousness was only a horrible, terrible ILLUSION.

Now, the political and cultural mirror casts a true reflection to all that America has become.  But even still, the eyes of many are too fogged over with fluorides and pharmaceuticals to integrate a clear picture of danger and doom within their psyche.

They will fall first; fast and easy, when the threshers come.  Others will suffer a great pain, destroyed in their souls by the confusion of their poor choices.   A few Arjunas will try to rally to war, answering the call of their karmic destiny, but they will find no army of friends to join them, and fall on the lines they draw in the sand.

And all the while, as the dream of America collapses under the weight of its own propaganda, the gods will still send their angels and faeries and daemons to attend those who call out to them.  For love will never abandon its own, and will multiply slowly in the sheltered preserves of ancient love and light.

While there is still time, I sing in honor of the memory of the goodness that America once professed to stand for, but never truly, really did.

May our next creation be better.

You’ll get your chance for that soon enough.

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Book of Danu : Poetograph 346…Pregnant Pause

Book of Danu : Poetograph 346...Pregnant Pause
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.

Mooney stood on the outermost skirts of the Dale of Silvermoon, observing the contrast of the dry Iron Hills, sentry pawns to the ruling Queen of this land, Silver Mountain; she too laid bare and dry by the relentless sun.  Were it not also for the relentless wind, a balmy river of refreshing air infusing the landscape with a peaceful, dreamy feeling, the residents here might feel as wound up with anger and hatred as the rest of the country seems to be, but probably isn’t, too.  After all, if 25 years of U.S.-led genocide in the Middle East hasn’t provoked an outrage of murderous mass revolution in a country where the people are taught genocide isn’t okay, then nothing pretty much will.

“Nothing” of the modern variety, that is.

Patrick felt the WYRD vibe of the MOTHER CURRENT, or perhaps one of THE SISTERS was tussling the strings for the immediate future of humanity.  Beyond the drones that have become normalized as acceptable tools for the killing of civilians, ground controlled robots have recently entered the fray.  For those still aligning with the narratives of the mainstream, masonic establishment, it seemed that the prophecy outlined in the first volume of The Book of Danu was coming true even faster than the wizard realized when he penned it after his adventures in Ireland

But that also meant that the OTHER PROPHECY was coming true, too!!!

For in that volume a wondrous future for humanity was beheld in a moment as sacred and holy as recorded in any and all scripture of human and divine invention.  A JOYOUS, human-friendly, heart-centered world that did not swallow the bullshit lie of the phony war on terror would emerge by the power of CHOICE.  Driven by the sheer madness of the 9/11 lie, and the accelerated, genocidal devastation that has been wrought upon the world and it’s short term future, sentient Souls from all walks of life on this planet were stirred into activity like red ants defending a kicked anthill.

To the observing mind, the blaze of activity seems like random panic.  But PANic is not random even though it be irrational.  In the world of Natural Magic, logic is subservient to what is Invisible and ultimately unknowable.  Encountering such a Power of mighty force and intelligence, the child of the Earth learns that surrendering to this Power is the wisest and most logical of all the choices that can be made in our living existence.  It was prerequisite to being a wizard, in the very least.

It was when Mooney surrendered his willful fight against injustice, born from a very traumatized ego, and turned his magic over to the Power of Love, that the tide began to turn in the favor of Good, and the sprouts of abundance and justice could be seen wherever Patrick walked, like mushrooms of the most magic variety.

People everywhere KNOW now that “ISIS” is funded by the United States and Great Britain, Saudi Arabia and Israel, not to mention the Toyota Automotive company.  They are waking up to the fact that Vladimir Putin, the supposed defender of the “free Christian world” is also a boogeyman for the New World Order, playing “good cop” to NATO’s “bad cop”.

Hitler’s daughter is caught in the middle of it all, and feeling the unpleasant squeeze of a Europe about to go pop!  It won’t be too long before the American citizenry, too,  finally sees clearly that their future has already been decided for them, and it isn’t pretty.

How many will choose a different path before it’s too late?  Taking counsel with His Guides, Patrick was shown the great promise of a long awaited for prayer, whose answer was now born and was, like a precious gift of living love, a pregnant pause away.  “Always, the nurturing Mother gives more than enough time to choose, and more than enough milk to sustain Her children towards the seemingly long journey to mature fulfillment,” the wizard pondered.

One particular guide, The Pookah, or, as has been written of before, the Native American Heyokah, has provided the most excellent service to the white wizard in this still unfolding year.  Sent by The Sidhe to Patrick because of it’s familiarity and friendliness with the Southwest climate and The Dwarves that work its Iron Hills and Silver Mountains, both Patrick and his Queen, Lady Zara, were led to a place that looked in many ways like a Southwest version of the Nuelandel lands in the colony of Virginia.

The land even had a property on it that looked like a miniature Monroe Institute!  Not coincidentally, the place was created for the purpose of uniting artists with consciousness exploration and a liberating, empowering spirituality.  All that was missing was the right people to occupy it.

“Take this land and property and steward it with your love.  What you gift to humanity from here will also be our joy to give, for you are the fulfillment of a dream we had in our hearts long ago, but our efforts were thwarted by dark, ancestral magic, which your two, pure hearts have driven away with compassion and understanding.”

Seamus, the Dwarf King of The Dale, and his consort Queen Devraselve, were united in their words, though the Queen spoke them with the warm heart and friendliness for which Dwarves are renown for in times of peace and plenty.  To have the hospitality of a Dwarf is to take the comfort found in Hobbit holes and have it exponentially magnified to that of the richest villa atop the most luxurious penthouse suite.

With little spared for their care and comfort, Patrick and Zara set to work anchoring this portion of the Rainbow Bridge that Heimdall had opened to them last October.  There would be three other points to anchor around the world, but that is the unfolding of a grander story that will be told with the expanding  power of the Decade of Love.

With fire and song, The Four Corners now vibrate a response to the Weaving Ones.

The Book of Danu Patrick Michael Mooney