Just by listening to
Terrence McKenna’s
Book
“Food Of The God’s”
Flowing like a river of consciousness
Using words I don’t know but understand
Off course, still look them up anyway
With words in context that have new meaning
Having never imbibed any hallucinogens
The vivid descriptions, tell tale images
Of altered states of awareness are not
Enough yet to start experimenting for
Me, myself, I, my job, family, house and car
Even though knowing possession of the
Fore-mentioned job, family, house and car
Are temporary illusions impossible to own
Still deserve the respect of infinite value
Primarily the family that takes care of me
With all my quirky idiosyncrasies or is that
Idiot out of sync with social surroundings
For example Terrence describes words
Not so much to define reality but rather
That words are indeed reality them selves
Correlating with my long held perception*
*(belief, a word attached to made-up beliefs
Perception, therefore being more accurate)
“In the beginning the Word already existed. The Word was with God, and the Word was God.”
John 1:1
Wowwy, look at me using Bible verses finding
About the only “truth” to be found in that book
Nevermind, that is just my perception / belief
Back to the book, making the use of words
The most powerful hallucinogens of all time
Noting that “time” only exists…….because….
There’s a word for it, now you are tripping, huh
Here’s another mind bending word
Snowflake
While we may think it is made up of
Frozen water vapor falling from the sky
It is made up of the words to describe
Frozen – very cold – not hot – brrrrr
Water – h20 – hydrogen plus two oxygen
Vapor – the mist of water – see above
Falling – one word for gravity
Gravity like time only a perceived reality
Because there are words for them
Sky – the atmosphere above the earth
Earth – the space ship we are riding on
Etcetera etcetera etcetera……. etcetera
Matters not even what “language” is used
Any word in any languages make up reality
In the mind of a spark of the divine
Geez, am only about a quarter of the way
Through the audio book, here is to hoping
I will not overdose on……………..words
If there were any other way to communicate this awareness, you would/could be looking at a blank screen. Thankfully there are words.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
Will the glasses change the observation or
The observation change the glasses?????
Thanks for “tripping” with me.
“Do not try and bend the spoon, that’s impossible. Instead, only try to realize the truth… there is no spoon. Then you’ll see that it is not the spoon that bends, it is only yourself.”
– The Matrix
Born out of near nothing
Save frozen water vapor
In pure crystalline form
Falling with grace
Carried by the wind
Landing safely after a
Journey from heaven
Reflecting all the colors
All at once emanating
From the nearest star
Or closest round rock
Brightening my mind
Any hour day or night
Of symbolistic strength
Flags, guns and crosses
Waved, depicted and stuck
As vinyl stickers on trucks
Reveal weaknesses
Concealed in shame
Of lost Individuality
Grazing as weak sheep
On a barren field since
The shepherd abandoned
A following flock that was
Never his to begin with
Distracted with the promise
Of a better field if only they
Could have made him
Their simpleton shepherd
Good for him they didn’t
He had no field for them
Still, like a lazer beam
To a rambunctious cat
They will paw and claw
At the nothingness of
Permanent distraction
Clinging to their fake
Symbols of strength
Flags, guns and crosses
Waved, depicted and stuck
As vinyl stickers on trucks
“I consider them to be symbols and I leave symbols to the symbol minded.”
– George Carlin
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.”
[G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal]
I would be a lot more amenable
To the personification of
A God force if it was not
Always referenced as a he
Him, father, lord, his, etc.
For a variety of reasons
First up, there is no balance
Look around see for yourself
By that bogus notion of power
Half of everything is excluded
Which is not at all how
The universe operates
For example w/o stretching
In electricity or plumbing
To connect things to work
Requires both male and female
Plugs and plug-ins
Pipes and fittings
If either of either are missing
The systems will not work
Or carpentry……. just ask
Jesus’s step dad Joseph
About tonge-and-groove
Mortise and tenon
Dovetail and box joints
Necessary to build homes
Plus home furnishings
One without the other and
It all falls apart quickly
Like a house of cards
A divine Parriarchy would work
“The combining form parri- is the gender independent equivalent to matri- and patri-, //
So you could use the term parriarchy if you want a strict parallel with patriarchy and matriarchy.
One difficulty is that parriarchy is not in wide circulation.”
– english.stackexchange.com
The only reason I stumbled across it It was because I was looking for a linguistic way to communicate with clarity.
It is clear, but it doesn’t jump off the post, screaming to the unconscious with five alarm bells blaring it is time to wake up, or fall off our ever leaning comatose comfortable couch, ready to flip over and crush us.
Better yet would be egalitarianism.
Meaning
: a belief in human equality especially with
Respect to social, political and economic
Affairs. (Key word being Respect)
– M-W.com
Which even sounds cool and sophisticated
Without being pompous, elitist or exclusionary
Like..In the beginning, an egalitarian bestowed upon their creation a planet in the Goldilocks zone. To evolve at their own pace achieving each a peaceful loving divinity.
Think of where we might be, if we followed that fake story instead of the other fake story, full of manipulation control and senseless death, if you believed in the wrong God.
Where an invisible malignant magic mad man (allegedly omniscient) “created” infinity after floating aimlessly around in the abysmal void of nothingness. (Yeah, that’s plausible.)
Apparently, after resting, he lost all his magic powers out of his short abracadabra stick. Then he had to resort to surgery in crude conditions with no tools or hospital bed. To fix what he forgot in just the first week of existence.
Whereas, all the other fish, fowl, fauna, forestry and flowers each got their set of reproductive goodies.
That must be why men are always forgetting stuff, they were made in his “likeness”.
“To my mind, that is what’s known as being stunningly–and embarrassingly–full of shit.”
– George Carlin
The only guidance to these precious and special creatures was……
“You must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, for when you eat from it you will certainly die”
– Genesis 2:17
Forgetting (once again) that the punishment will be the the genocidal muder by drowning of nearly all of their offspring. Including innocent children and pregnant women that some must have been carrying fetuses.
(Usual side note… See, God isn’t against abortion, he performed them himself, en masse.)
Ooopsie. Save, saving some drunk obedient divine ass kissing ship builder and family. Along with all the other animals who weren’t even involved. The fish would still be okay.
Secondly
The characterization of God as a he
Is crammed into the collective’s unconscious
As a white male Santa Clause caricature type
Which is hardly even a percentile fraction
Of the whole colorful whole and technically
White is not even representative……Pink is
(Even the whitest albino biped is still pink)
That is because “Pink-power” immediately
Sounds as if it has no power. Think about it.
Pink supremacists simply falls flat.
Why is that?
Because not that long ago the collective somehow assigned specific colors to gender. For it is easier to compartmentalize nonsense into routine, neither for survival nor evolution, merely taught as trivia for distraction.
Perhaps that is why we are in the
Pre-apocalyptic conditions we are in is
Because the God pronouns are one-sided
Therefore out of balance
God as a man merely exemplifies
The peter principle of a supreme being rising to a level of incompetence and staying there.
“And by the way, I say “this guy”, because I firmly believe, looking at these results, that if there is a God, it has to be a man.
No woman could or would ever fuck things up like this.”
– George Carlin
No one is looking to remove and replace
An invisible farce with the opposite gender
That would still keep things off balance
Thirdly
Whether an APAKALOBCOL (All Powerful All Knowing All Loving Omniscient Being Creator Of Life) is male, female or even a they, the personification into an entity outside one’s self abdicates responsibility. It was God’s will.
“The God excuse.
The last refuge of a man with no answers and no argument, it came from god.
Anything we can’t describe, must have come from God.”
George Carlin
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
Thanks for reading and reaching this far. I am unfortunately quite sure that my grammar and punctuation follow zero guidelines in my dismal ability to communicate something.
Besides driving professionally about the only thing I am good at, is beating and repeat beating of a dead dead horse to somehow make it deader, in the vaguest of thin hopes, along will come another observer to maybe maaaaaybeeeee catch the flimsy point I was trying to make. To which you might be amenable.
Thanks.
It is my vague understanding, (been sidestepping the typical onslaught of information presented as “news”, so I may use my feet to dance with my partner, while the music is still playing) that a chocolate covered candy dyed in green, whose marketing character (cgi pixles, put to screen and paper) is being “de-sexualized”. In order to be more inclusive.
Along with the other “characters” used to represent a milk chocolate covered candy, which has nothing to do with sex anyway. Not that I know of. Must have something to do wih the melt in your mouth, not in your hand part. Inquiring minds, could give a rat’s ass.
More inclusive, being euphemistic language for more sales, making the acronym mean more & more.
Candy coating everything but feces, such as milk chocolate, carmel, peanuts, peanut butter, pretzels, dark chocolate, mint flavored chocolate, white chocolate indifferent sizes, in different packaging.
Occupying useless shelf space in the race for profits. The only winnable space race, consumption. Stirring the sleeping sheep to get a free bump in advertising their product, after disrupting the grazers of their nutritionless feed, with focused distractions.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
Ones that do not
See so clearly.
– Angelo Devlin
“It’s not easy being green.”
Kermit the frog
“Green” is a tool
More accurately………A marketing tool
To ease the consumer’s un-conscious
That it is being environmentally friendly
In the purchases it makes under the
Guise of being healthy for the planet
When it is still an extraction of resources
Coming from….you guessed it…..earth
See how easily, earthlings are distracted
Led, manipulated, coerced into consumption
By the use of the middle color in the rainbow
ROY G BIV (in case you are double checking)
Which even the stickers, paint, ink, trees
(Those billboards don’t just appear as if
Magically on their own) used to identify
The products as being green came from
The resources extracted from the planet
Well, that is not very “green” now is that??
How “green” could anything be if it is
Dug up or cut in one place then moved
By the burning of toxic flammable liquids
Pumped from earth into machines going
To another place, made into something
Requiring packaging from other places
Loaded up to a distribution place before
Being distributed to smaller places then
Redistributed to stores then to houses
To be used so briefly it is then loaded
Into a bin to be picked up and moved
To a smelly place gathering everybody’s
“Green” stuff to be covered by brown stuff
Reverse filtering rain into dirty ground water
“O, Beautiful,
For smoggy skies
Insecticided grains
For strip-mined mountains, majesty
Above the asphalt plains.
America, America,
Man sheds his waste on thee
And hides the pines
With billboard signs
From sea to oily sea!”
– George Carlin
Greta Thunberg can rant all she wants
Until the collective can gracefully
Consciously and compassionately reduce
The population, all efforts are for naught
“You don’t have the baby
You get a lot of extra money
And, good for the environment
I know in Norway
You are all about the environment
You have a lot of stringent
Rules and regulations about recycling
Yeah! How many babies can you have?
As many as you want?
Then all the other shit…is pointless.”
– Doug Stanhope
Housing costs, fuel costs, food costs all would go down. The air we breath would be cleaner, etcetera etcetera, you get the picture.
“Besides, environmentalists don’t give a shit about the planet. They don’t care about the planet; not in the abstract they don’t. You know what they’re interested in?
A clean place to live; their own habitat. They’re worried that someday in the future, they might be personally inconvenienced. Narrow, unenlightened self-interest doesn’t impress me.”
– George Carlin
Perhaps things are not so green…..because
“We Work The Black Seam” together
“This place has changed for good
Your economic theory said it would
It’s hard for us to understand
We can’t give up our jobs the way we should
Our blood has stained the coal
We tunneled deep inside the nation’s soul
We matter more than pounds and pence
Your economic theory makes no sense
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can’t control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
Deadly for twelve thousand years
Is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
We work the black seam together
The seam lies underground
Three million years of pressure
Packed it down
We walk through ancient forest lands
And light a thousand cities with our hands
Your dark satanic mills
Have made redundant all our mining skills
You can’t exchange a six inch band
For all the poisoned streams in Cumberland
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can’t control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
Deadly for twelve thousand years
Is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
We work the black seam together
And should the children weep
The turning world will sing their souls to sleep
When you have sunk without a trace
The universe will suck me into place
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can’t control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
Deadly for twelve thousand years
Is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
We work the black seam together
We work the black seam together
We work the black seam together:
– Sting
Adding a green leaf or the outline of one
To every product will never be big enough to
Cover our sins of destroying our only home
Though it makes us feel warm and fuzzy
Simmering in the pot of complacency
While we crank up the heat on us frogs
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
Forgive
All
Maddening
Indiscretions
Like
Your’
Self’s
It is time
To fix the
Sign
When the
Portable DOT
Reader board is
Malfunctioning
Instead of
Spelling out
DRIVE
SAFELY
BUCKLE UP
It reads
D I E
SAFELY
FUCK UP
Just to be fair, the first part I actually saw. The second part is made up to make it funnier. Still though……Fix the sign. Or…..
Explain what it means to D I E SAFELY
Otherwise it is a
Sign
That no one is
Paying attention
To any
Signs
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
“Sign, sign
Everywhere a sign
Blockin’ out the scenery
Breakin’ my mind
Do this, don’t do that
Can’t you read the sign?”
– Five Man Electrical Band
What used to trigger revulsions of anger over blatant and hyperbolic hypocrisy.
Is just now humorous as to the excessive pornographic detail, churches will go to make money. Bordering on the edges between ridiculous and incompetent through titillation.
Along comes another anti abortion billboard.
From a camera angle so close to a naked woman, it captures the inside of her uterus post coital and ovulating.
Organizations known for pushing people away from porn are now pulling large carnal canvases over plywood hoisted high in the air where children can see.
Assuming like all other billboards, it is being used to raise easy money.
In graphic vivid detail, a picture, taking up most of the space, assuming what is an
actuall photograph of an egg with a spermatozoon in it.
With the under……lying….message of
“This is YOU on DAY ONE”
Essentially looking like a pink bomb, with a very short fuse, making it a mixed message that perhaps, it should be disarmed.
Now I’m confused.What are they advocating??
I know it is getting dark in here….
But, for #uck’s sake.
If those groups spent half the money
Used to raise money to make more money
In nurturing, guiding, feeding and loving the
Already hatched out of womb fetuses
They wouldn’t have time to put up
Any more billboards raising money
Word would spread of the thankless job
They are doing and people would help
Satiating the cliché. “It takes a village.”
“I think in many cases,
your morality
is deeply lacking
if all you want is
a child born,
but not a child fed,
not a child educated,
not a child housed.
That’s not pro life.
That’s pro birth.”
– Sister Joan Chittister
What you have then…..are greed pigs, playing off emotions. Breeding more fundamentalism than babies, in coded language planting seeds in the radical minds of empty heads.
“But I’ve always found religion to be fascinating. Ideas such as how people act on their beliefs.
Pro-lifers murdering people. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I . . . ah, you know, it’s irony on a base level but I like it. You know what I mean?
It’s real basic irony, but still you can get a hoot. It’s a hoot. It’s a fucking hoot. ‘We’re pro-life, and we’ll kill your ass.’
That’s what fundamentalism breeds though, no irony, you see.”
– Bill Hicks
“Pro-life… pro-life… These people aren’t pro-life, they’re killing doctors! What kind of pro-life is that? What, they’ll do anything they can to save a fetus but if it grows up to be a doctor they just might have to……. kill it?
They’re not pro-life. You know what they are? They’re anti-woman. Simple as it gets, anti-woman. They don’t like them. They don’t like women.They believe a woman’s primary role is to function as a brood mare for the state.”
– George Carlin
We are riding on a speedy spinning sphere
Engaging in our own slow suicide anyway
How can it possibly be that important to
Expedite our collective inevitable demise
If another unwanted unplanned fetus goes
Traipsing through garbage we leave behind
Where freedom and creativity are reduced to
Survival w/o instinct as cogs in the machine
Just to be CLEAR
My only credentials are that I never planted any seeds in any fertile garden so that I would never have to make that choice. Why?
Because it would not be my choice to make.
In no way shape or form, am I advocating for the wholesale removal and discarding of fresh fetuses. It is just a counter productive argument that has no end, save divisiveness and a tax free revenue enhancement ploy.
Whereas nobody seems to mind the 400 billion or so dollars spent yearly on the military industrial complex whose wasted goal is making weapons geared solely for the potential removal of out of the womb fetuses.
Especially ones over profitable resources.
A person should have the legal, moral and reproductive right to have anything growing inside themselves medically removed.
“Has anyone had an abortion? You’re all rapt with attention now, all of a sudden, so I assume you all have. It’s a fucking horrible thing to go through. And not horrible in that….
“Oh, it’s a living thing, what are we doing?”
Fuck the living thing. A genital wart is a living thing. If it’s gonna irritate you for life, burn it off, right?
Bladder cancer is alive and growing like a baby in you.
If you try to remove that… I’ll protest you and say “stop playing god.”
– Doug Stanhope
Always like to highlight the hypocrisy.
The advertising like all advertising is there to generate profit, because if it was only for a message, population reduction advocate groups would put up billboards with a picture of a discarded used condom with the line,
This may have been YOU on DAY ZERO.
Why wouldn’t the alleged opposing “side”
(“Pro-death” is not the opposite side of that coin. Liberty and choice are.) put up alternative billboards? WHY??
‘Cause there is no money in that cause.
Real quick, on the morality of public money (taxes) that may be used for abortions.
The latest debate in congress is over a drone strike used to murder people to prevent the murder of even more people. Because the smaller amount of people murdered were American taxpayers who paid their money not to be murdered but feel good about their patriotic dooty of lining the pockets of energy corporations.
So they could have returned to watch the news to see the latest school shooting, drive-bys and workplace murders.
(Journalist:
What do you think of Western civilization?
Gandhi:
I think it would be a good idea.)
If corporations through their deadly arm of their puppeteered governments would stop performing their post natal abortions in search of cheap resources, there would be a lot more money to take care of unplanned or unwanted fetuses. Nevermind.
That is something Christ would do.
– George Carlin
I guess this would make me “pro-life” while being “pro-choice”. Now that is too funny.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
The following excerpt is from
A fb meme post
“When I was a kid, they didn’t take me to a psychologist…..
My mom was able to open my Chakra, stabilize my Karma and clean my Aura
With one single slap.”
How damaged does one have to be to…
A. Write that
B. Post that
C. Be one who “likes” it
D. Feel compelled to share it
E. Be the one condoning the behavior to either alleviate the pain, though exacerbating the violence onto the next generation by verbal external means of justifications.
From an empty smug narcissistic ego. For having been struck by a giant, two to three times their size, into convincing themselves one is “better” off for it having suffered that trauma.
By an alleged parent, who sole-fully and soullessly disciplined and frightened their offspring, instilling and indoctrinating Stockholm Syndrome of a being they once (hopefully) cradled, oohed and awed over as a gift from God, a bright spark of the divine.
Instead of nurturing and guiding that spark to be even brighter, more loving, a changer of worlds, the hope of the future.
Rather instead, just being flat out lazy and violently keep them (God’s “miracle”) in line with society’s standards of obeying authority. After all, you cannot fight city hall. Which by association includes all “authority”.
Until even a small segment of a simmering soup, boils over into chaos as a desperate attempt to want to be the authority. Only to find themselves being “disciplined” and “punished” by that same authority. Ooopsie.
“Children should be taught to question everything. To question everything they read, everything they hear. Children should be taught to question authority.
Parents never teach their children to question authority because parents are authority figures themselves, and they don’t want to undermine their own bullshit inside the household.”
– George Carlin
Perhaps (if it is true and I do not believe it is) there is a part of our reptilian brain still clinging to the fear that if we don’t behave in the eyes of the ultimate authority (God) for allegedly creating “us”. We will be drowned again, regardless of the rainbows.
Nevermind, it is the mammalian brain, that recently bought that bullshit and keeps it going. Regurgitated and repeated by inference and reference. Obviously paraphrased into the above fb post. Helping and hoping to keep everyone down.
Instead of elevating and illuminating the sparks to their full divinity.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
