~Fuck Ideology!~ fuck: 1. To have sexual intercourse with. 2. To take advantage of, betray, or cheat; victimize. 3. Used in the imperative as a signal of angry dismissal. ideology: 1.The body of ideas reflecting the social needs and aspirations of an individual, group, class, or culture. 2. A set of doctrines or beliefs that form the basis of a political, economic, or other system. 3. a systematic body of concepts especially about human life or culture 4. a manner or the content of thinking characteristic of an individual, group, or culture What kind of an atrocious bigot must I be to make such a brash statement? And then to give all of these definitions, as if they correlated with one another? An utter f00l am I, there can be no doubt, for I have seen the light that fades in the west, and I recognize the vitality it emanates in its last gasping breath, wherefore I will grasp with my wit the shaft of the arrow that goes ever in the fluid motion of infinite possibility by virtue of its absolute stillness. Were it that you could understand the importance of my statement: FUCK IDEOLOGY! Ah, but it is beyond Understanding. It is evolution, churning and transforming, careless of the aspirations of the inhabitants of its mighty wheel. So I say unto thee, that the hub you must be, to allow that this world may revolve around thy subtle emanation, to know and revel in thy glory, thy radiant smile. Are there none left that care enough to believe in nothing, that embrace every phenomenon, a sacrament, and learn to actualize the ideal? I give you my heart, an endless flow of energy that issues from naught, and so doth it sustain me. And so too may it come to sustain you, for thou art I and I art thou. This Love, Broken, All I Have To Give, All There Ever Was, Amidst The All That Is, Not. This has been a metaphilosophimystical emanation. I am joyed to have wasted your time in such a delightful revery. Many Blessings, Much Love, A Healing Vibration
"whatever is this senseless drivel?" they ask, to which I reply "oh, just a bit of scribble with hammer and chisel." much love
Somewhere, in the churning morass of Upper Class a lower order destroys the face of the whole human race. But in the shadows there are beings that sometimes seem to cower, but they really hold the power, with secret smiles, permeating in their waiting for that 0h so special hour. much love
:Shines a lower class spotlight in the shadows: "If you're gonna have sex with it, at least come up with something that smells better?"
There is no greater fertilizer than shit. When you think about it, the most potent phenomena of fertilization are far from what one might call "pretty" or "fragrant" until one learns to rejoice in all phenomena equally... then the true nature of the limitation of perception can be known, and we find that the cloak of euphemism with which we so vigilantly attempt to cloak our barbarism is not only inadequate, but unnecessary and counterproductive. much love
of course, i rarely ever waste my time thinking. I try to be, in the continual action of going. much love(again)
I. In the soluble coagulant That is infinite space. Sown into the womb of time. Enamoured by arbitrary convention. Lamenting the sorrow of ages. Fatally wounding it self. II. We are the foundation of the universe which we percieve. Yet the crown upon our head is the kingdom at our feet. III. Three reflects Three. (Space in between) Its (un)veiling is sevenfold.
2012 is coming friends! Are you going to be ready? Can you look upon the face of god without being destroyed? For the human ego is the most fantastic creation there ever could be, and the creator takes great pride in it's work, even when it destroys. Without limits there is no meaning. Do not mindlessly serve god, for to become one with god you would mean nothing more to god than your fingernail means to you. Instead serve god like you would serve a great friend, do not dissolve into, instead become an equal and cherished companion. And when the time for destruction comes, do not despair. Take faith in the fact that a new and improved creation will arise from the ashes of the old. Always keep in mind that the highest god always acts with reason, conviction, and self-confidence. Imitation is the highest form of praise, so to strive to be like god pleases it far more than simple, mindless worship. When the time comes for a new creation, only those who stand tall and proud at god's side will remain. Those who hold hate will be eliminated as weeds from a garden, and those who bow down will be disposed of as a weak specimen, capable of bringing down the whole garden. The best fruit comes from the plants that stand tall and firm. If god wanted bowing-machines, that is what it would have created, instead it created us as it's equal, with the goal of having us as friends and companions on god's lonely path through life. You do not ask your friends to forgoe their own lives to serve you, and god does not ask that of us. Go on with your life and be all that you can in this world, for someday it will be gone and you will not have the chance to come back. And whatever you do, do not take any human's words as truth whenever god is concerned. This includes my words, as well as any book stamped with a "HOLY" label. Instead, learn to look inside yourself and follow your true heart, for other humans may seek to decieve you and they can be quite convincing, they may even convince you that what they present as their heart is your heart, but that is simply not true. You are the only creature who can ever truuly know what is inside your own heart, and inside every human heart is god, in it's raw truth and glory. When the time comes for a new world, god's friends will know it in their own hearts. Make yourself strong, not weak, and trust in god to give help when needed and you will survive the destruction that accompanies the creation. And remember, god loves and protects his friends, when you learn to love god fully there will be no more fear in your heart, not even fear of god, that is how you will know you have achieved life's highest goal. ...But don't take my word for it, look inside and learn to trust in yourself. For you must be able to trust your belief in god before you can trust god.
Like "I" said, Fuck Ideology! And Fuck God Too! And forget not to read the letter of the Law well, so that you might find the best possible way to break it! Holy, holy, holy is the prophet that is full of shit, naught but a puppet doing backstrokes in the bottomlessness of his own pit, falling, fading, through the abyss, tumbling on the rocks, back to mouth of the priestess he may kiss. Oh, but you should be warned, so as that you will not be disappointed. The Apocalypse has already occured. That's the way of those things, they actually happen silently, without need of outward manifestation. "I" fell with the tower and was overjoyed as I smacked the solid earth below, my teeth cracking and my bones splintering, for it was not-god that dragged the sack of rotting flesh to the well of renewal but the spirit it self that put him in my place to set me on high.... *cough*... it went out! Hey, just hand me that brain cell on the floor, there's still a spark of thought left in it- *spck* *puff*- yes, there we are... Much Love
"Many a doctrine is like a window pane. We see truth through it but it divides us from truth." -Kahlil Gibran, from Sand and Foam much love
Oh, there are several human apocalypses and several human creations every second of every day. In fact, a little under one in every hundred human beings will experience their own personal apocalypse this year. But one day, all of creation will experience apocalypse, and the broken universe will be packed in a box and sent back to the factory from whence it came, to be replaced by a brand new universe of the latest model. That is, if it's still under warranty. All things eventually decay.
indeed, so you say, so you say, but the "truth" of such a brash prediction lies in the intent of certain self-proclaimed architects. little do they realize that Evolution, and the Divine Spirit of which it is manifest hath no architect, nor any need of one, so they stand against the flow of that spirit, trying to capture its liquid mist and mold it with their feeble hands, at the behest of their feeble minds. And in their arrogance they take no heed of the X factor. Yet it matters not. For the X factor takes no heed of itself. It all remains. To be seen, or more approptiately articulated, to be experienced? And isn't that the point? (I ask, because I do not know) much love
indeed was it the Magus that deemed himself free, towing in chains that sedulous Ape. But little did He know of the Ape's secret smile, and his lack of Wisdom that may properly be called the very Culmination of all Wisdom that ever there was. But the Magus, he Understands, in his own secret heart, wherein the essence of the outward manifestation fo the Ape doth dwell. He Understands that this fate that gnaws at his intestines and burns, acid fire, through the fragile flesh of his heart, is the greatest length to which one must go to fully realize the power of nature to renew through transformation. And he laughs, for like an awe-stricken child who wears himself out on the Amusements built and maintained by his fathers, in the playground of enticement, he never ceases to enjoy the swirling dimentia of existance, regardless of the appearance the world would conjure to cover their envy and treachery. And so, we find ourselves again facing the secret smile. May it mark thee, brand thee, and consume thee, as I say, verily, that I know no other way- so, also, do I go another way. much love
What makes you think anyone knows? What makes you think it's important? (these are not rhetorical questions) If you look outside, you can learn everything you need to know to live life on earth to it's fullest, but you will learn nothing of the "other" place. If you look inside, you will learn everything you need to know of the "other" place, but you will learn nothing of life on earth. By only looking outside you will die a spiritual death, and by looking only inside you will die a physical death. But fear not my brother, it is very easy to see from both ends of your eyes at once, you must simply drop the assumption that you can only have one or the other.
Ah, monkeyman, you are the greatest of amusements, dancing your dance of spiritual advisement. what makes you think I think anyone knows? what makes you think I think its important? what lead you to believe that I fear? what makes you think I would bother to waste time thinking? indeed, I ask, oh brother, what makes you think that it is "I" that speaketh? much love