PALADIN: THE STATE OF PLAY, FLYNN AND WHAT'S NEXT - SOUND EDITED

HER MAJESTY'S UNLAWFUL MI5 NOW UNDER 'SPECIAL MEASURES'!

Light, do you appreciate how long this lump of earth has been spinning and how many civilizations have sunk to dust in that time?

There will be no humanity free from dark cabals as long as there are two or more humans in existence on earth

it's a waste of time, to be honest, even spending time on it

some will rise while others will sink to nothing

and that's it

it's happening ever minute of every day and will continue tens of thousands of years after you and I and everyone else are finished

just new faces for monsters and saints

discussions and heated emotions

for nothing

everyone has to live out his/her destiny

everyone will do what they will

some will get away with it

others will suffer lifelong through no fault of their own

People have been predicting world's end all the way through those millions of years

they died disappointed.  For them, at least, the world DID end with their death

The game will play on

until it stops

We won't be here when it stops

No amount of wishing and hoping will make it so

and it's human ego that's responsible for people claiming they'll be alive to see 'the end'

they've all said it, all through history

and we, their descendants are proof they were wrong

WE end, Light

the rot and its opposite continue on

Light, in 1984, a foremost alternative healer mystic and author grabbed my hand, turned it palm-up, studied it for a bit and then held up his own palm

I saw nothing unusual in either his palm or my own

He explained that we both bore a sign in our palm which dictated that both he and I (and others with the same sign, apparently) 'will be here at the end'



I asked to be shown what the sign was


He pointed to a configuration of lines in teh palm


I replied that I did not want to be here 'at the end'


He replied that nor did he, but we had no option -- it had been decided on our behalf


If he's not dead by this age, he's not far from it


nor am I


and no end in sight


No end in sight


and why would there be?

We've never been better fed or housed or educated or protected


Sure, a few rotten eggs, like chit, will always rise to the top, as is known


but the rest carry on regardless


Population is topping-out, they say


Science is discovering ways to rid the collective gene pool of garbage


a few good catastrophies and world population will massively decrease, creating better conditions for the survivors


Today's rotten eggs will turn to compost and new rotten eggs will claw to power


it's the human condition

in a physical, material world


we just blow through life like going to the movies

we're nothing


Life aims simply to continue

and it's extremely good at doing just that

Eustachain tubes = gills.  Tailbones = tails. And all the other atrophied parts we inherited from our ancestors who crawled in the sludge

Life is very good at surviving.  We're just its side effects

so why not lie down on the lawn, look at the clouds and give thanks Life lifted you from the molecules of dirt beneath you

because we're really not all that important and certainly not worth all the agonising you go through

Bobby. wrote on Jun 16^th, 2019 at 10:38am:



Bobby, he has as many followers, regardless of whether or not they intend it so, as opposers

and we little humans didn't start the fight

like kids in an ugly divorce, we're just meat in the sandwich

Ages ago, working like a slave in the yard, I was interrupted every weekend by the holy-rollers

one day I was over it -- heat, flies, dirt, sweat, struggle with tree roots, etc. and along came a holy roller with a bunch of his little kids, brandishing a book in front of him and with a sickening smile

he started on his spiel.  His kids were like robots.  Guess he believed he was raising them right by invading people's homes and lives with his unsolicited mouthings

my kids were helping me in the yard, not invading anyone.  Nor was I

His self-important face got me on the wrong side, wrong time

I interrupted me as he was winding into gear and said hey, we didn't start this fight.  This is between God and Satin.  We're stuck in the middle, like kids in an ugly divorce

So here's the deal.  Christ told us to forgive, to forgive is divine, right?

So, to end this eons long squabble between God and Satin, why doesn't God forgive Satin and bring an end to it?  That way, peace will be on earth and we can all go about our lives

The guy lost a beat, lost his tongue. His kids continued staring at nothing -- he'd already killed their will to live

He was rooted to the spot.  His presentation allowed for no interruptions, apparently.  I just wanted to go back to what I was doing before he landed.  So I said it again, Why doesn't God do as he preaches and forgive Satin?

The guy folded his book, herded his kids away down the driveway and called back to me, ' I'll be back in a minute.  I want to go ask my wife about what you said.  She knows more than me.  She's on the other side of the road'.  Meaning, I supposed, that he was working one side of the street and his wife the other. Regular Sunday invaders, believing they were racking up gold stars for themselves in heaven

I called out to him, ' Don't bother.  No need to come back.  I'm going inside now anyway.  Hope you and your wife work out some answers for yourselves.  Bye'

You know Bob (and I'm confident you'll be able to pull up a video to post)  Billy Joel -- We Didnt' Start the Fire

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Let's hope so, Bob

would hate to die only to find myself with some of the same people who've caused grief in this one