Thursday, July 27, 2017

The skank and the witch sat under the canvas awning drinking iced tea. The Florida weather continued. Pacific hurricanes were contributing to the persistent humidity that hung in the air like a damp towel…


It was a good day to stay indoors, or sit by the pool. “I heard the Jews believe in reincarnation,” said the skank…


“Some of them do,” said the witch. “So did the early Christians. Reincarnation was a standard belief among them. Emperor Constantine, the convert and beneficiary of the early church, did as much to form Christian teachings as the apostles before him.”…


The belief that Jesus Christ is the sole Son of God and spiritually detached from the rest of humanity, sanctioned to be a spiritual force onto himself and equal to God Almighty, is a decree put forth by the Nicene Creed; and it is pure dogma, not gospel…


Constantine also expunged belief in reincarnation that was in place in early Christian teachings. It was a political move to further control true believers…


The witch could well understand why they did this. There was no point in planting the idea in the faithful that they can take their sweet time in getting to heaven…


“Why rush to salvation if we come back to the flesh, time after time?” they might say…


No. This is a one-shot deal. Keep it simple. We need to get a ring in their nose as soon as possible. Blinders should also be fixed to their heads so they will not go snooping into other faiths when what they have is more than sufficient…


The witch had done her homework. Her conversion came after much research…


She had sought her own path for good reason. She had no guilt or regrets in regards to her religion. Overall, she felt secure in her faith…


“You know, “ said the skank, “if everyone believed in reincarnation, people might respect each other a little more.”…


“You would think so,” said the witch. “But our human-animal-nature keeps getting in the way. The trick is to break past it. That’s not easy.”…


Wednesday, July 26, 2017

There’s a lot going on in DC, thought the Mason. With the installation of Scaramucci, the Trump team was beginning to feel more like an East Coast gangster dynasty than ever before…


The swagger, the bloviations larded with lies, the blatant betrayals short of whack jobs, all spoke of the breakdown to come…


The Mason sensed the heat was being turned up on puppets caught unawares in a blind-ego thrall of historic proportions; levers were switching, leaving those in charge with the mistaken notion that their absurd actions are sculpting history…


Along with the stateside subterfuge, China is dropping the gloves. A taste for blood was in the air...


Iran, China, and North Korea are primed to bite. Enemies are gathering around the Trump like a slow motion set-up for a gang kill…



The witch said negative stars were laying their magic down into the next three years, filling out expectations no one wants to see emerge...


“It’s a dusty script,” said the warlock. “Nothing new here. Stormy weather's on the way, meeting what's been there all along, waiting for Trump to play his hand.”…


Monday, July 24, 2017

There was buzz on the internet about August 2017 and the 9 months that follow…


A total eclipse of the sun is coming on Aug 21. Some people are staying away from its shadow, believing it’s bad luck; others are running to it…


There is muffled banter of a financial collapse coming in late Aug as well. Some people are rooting for it, believing that there is no real improvement for the country without a little pain for much needed gain…


All pretty standard stuff foreshadowing a celestial event, thought the Mason’s wife, who wasn’t ruffled one way or the other. Her husband kept her grounded…


In times past (pre-2012) when she was convinced things would palpably change, did change, and continue to change, but not to the edge of extinction as many expected, when people dug holes to live in and stocked up on tons of dry goods, readying themselves for apocalyptic times. And then the tension dissipated...


This new round of predictions and premonitions were recycled concerns for unseen, unfulfilled prophecies and visions...


One prediction that grabbed her was by a young woman who says “a supernatural event” is coming sometime in 2018, with frequencies changing perceptively until it occurs…

This was something the Mason’s wife could latch onto. She was a big fan of Dolores Cannon and the New Earth. Her predictions are out there beyond the fringe with Cayce and Revelation…


What intrigued her about Cannon’s predictions was that she felt a kind of intuitive knowing that validated for her what has yet to occur on a global scale…


Her husband went along with it, but did not immerse himself. “Pay attention,” he said. “Stay in the bleachers. And don’t disappoint yourself again if nothing happens.”…


But something always happens, she thought. It just isn’t on the scale that people expect. They want it in CinemaScope with Dolby sound in every direction, but most of it is so subtle that the majority of the people blink and miss the whole thing…


Sunday, July 23, 2017

He missed the rattlesnake hunt because he was called out of town on business at the last minute. He had been looking forward to the hunt, practicing with his blowgun on a dartboard for weeks. He never felt more ready…


The Master Mason had once visited central Africa where he came across a tribe who communed with a type of jinn, practiced ritual magic, and believed that each individual death creates another universe, with the deceased as the new god of the freshly minted everything...


It was an original belief system that he hadn’t come across in any of his other travels…


In most religions there is a tendency to look upon oneself as a sort of cog in the machine, never as the machine itself, the entire thing. In most cases that would be considered blasphemous…


We are subject to the whims of our many gods, for reward or punishment. We humble ourselves in relation to the universe, never daring to think we will rule a cosmos of our own upon our own demise…


But with the African tribe he encountered, this new universe, born out of hubris, comes into being with the character of the person who died. It was a concept the Master Mason found hard to grasp. All the individual gods in their countless multiverse are unique unto themselves, not one alike…


It was an original delusion. But the overwhelming data showed that one is thrown into life’s game with what looks like a blank slate for a brief joyride and then back to home base to process the experience, an experience out of countless other experiences…


This was a major theme in shamanic belief systems. It was universal. These specific reminders were constant in the general populace, since the beginning of time. They were the oldest tales told in dark caves, and kept in focus throughout the ages in every culture around the world...


And he believed them because his bones told him they were true…


But even a firm belief, one that transcends faith itself, does not give all the answers; there are far too many, an incomprehensible amount. Consciousness is not extinguishable, ever. Once that's accepted, the universe will validate your faith in its own mysterious way...


After a while, sensing these signs becomes second nature. A mute friend communicating silently, in various subtle ways, letting you know you're not alone. Something bigger than yourself has your back and not to worry, even if you're taking your last breath. That intuition is the essence of all religions...


Saturday, July 22, 2017

They were on their way to hunt rattlesnakes in Yuma and see if they could sight UFOs in the night sky…


They used blowguns with five-inch darts to hunt, while the skank stayed behind to build the campfire and prepare the heavily seasoned batter for frying the relatively mild tasting snake meat…


As they drove, the witch opened up one of her favorite topics. “The Sanhedrin would have been blown away if the resurrected Christ had appeared to them and smiled, waved, and blessed them before moving on,” she said. “Instead, important witnesses were passed in favor of those who were already believers.”…


“Where was Josephus,” she continued. “Why wasn’t he on the story? It was the biggest event of the century. Man gets crucified, is resurrected. How do you top that?”…


“The era was filled with rulers who thought themselves gods when, in fact, they were little more than sadistic perverts who treated their subjects like their personal play things,” said the warlock. “People had good reason to seek help from any supernatural force.”…


“It was an age of delusion,” said the witch. “Delusion beyond reason. Religion and magic were interchangeable. Delusion was their hope in a hopeless situation.”…


“All cultures fell into a state of profound delusion effortlessly,” she said. “A form of perpetual hallucination meant to comfort and reassure. It was a prescribed time of salvation through pipedream.”…


“ ‘Delusion saves’ could have been the motto of the times,” said the shaman. “And there is no greater delusion than the grand delusion.”…


“And what delusion is that?” said the magician…