Harry Hippie
Psalm 91 and The New World Order
Vexed
7.30 am, done an hour, will put a time up when kick off, next. 08:08 ["nice"], off to war, and, what... ever, x
'One time type and tell', I wrote. (Gal. front).
Second, shout. My new, friend?
Never met, or, spoken with?
Soon come, mind.
Yet, how come?
The Trouble With Harry
NYC early 80's: A revelation, and, Old movies, on a cinema screen.
The colours on Hitchcocks' masterpiece? Mr. Masterpiece.
And, with min., not looking, photo-manipulation, from his movie; Rear Window.
Repeated, in the seeds and scoop's: Not the capacity, courage or time to, 'look at what's on the net?' Don't engage.
Rock up, to someone and the case?
The less you claim to know, the better, and/or, you know enough, and have chosen to disengage. Any added, "so that's all we have to do"?, is a contradiction. You're engaging. Don't.
The other approach, comes from people who claim, can engage/am aware/know what's doing/... anything but 'humility'.
If I meet someone who spent a decade fixing bikes every day, wouldn't be arguing with him about the bearings, or spokes.
Same goes, and My opinions, theology, ideas, perspective... all up for question. To argue facts, though, even to 'beyond reasonable doubt'? You'd better have been getting your hand's dirty. Know your sprockets?
Why should I discuss something, and the person has no knowledge of the salient details? With a BBC, and Hollywood Babylon level, of understanding?
Thick
Not That?
Pride, is all, it can be. Can't muster the compassion, for that.
P.L.M., people like me?
Polite, sympathetic, engagement. If, that's too much for your feathers? Don't bring it up. I wouldn't be. After 1000+ attempts? Gave up a long-time ago. Experience and discernment, I can tell in a split-sec. My new hope, is getting words of knowledge, and get canny with, words of wisdom. As for reading, interest and openness? The hungry, and ones am looking for, they flash off desire like disco lights.
If, Facts and Research is the problem, it's not me. Not, Plant a Seed, Truthscoop, or Aangirfan.
Not, God, all that leaves, are the demons, and us.
You got a prob. One word: Sumblimate.
C-19 + next, is stirring the mud. All seems cloudy and dense?
Sight? So much, better. FEEL, Freer'r, and the first, of a handful, of plusses .
Steve
[This] among an overall depleting scene of interest, at the underbelly and how we might expose. Along the way have come to realise, the whole drive to inform is itself well meaning but somewhat, counterproductive. Akin to remaining in college and never going to work.
:
Plantaseed.org.uk/tree-talk
Listening to a talk on the NWO, got it's, a 'brother.'
Trump, he wasn't..., "bashing," and, "wasn't against, Israel."
Stopped it.
Today, my version, which, could include, I go back, and play the talk.
Curiosity.
This month, two years ago, began these ‘seeds’. It’s been most instructive, wondering if anyone would be interested in an awake and open stand. Looking about and popping up on one or two of the six or ten prominent and appropriate awake sites, has research conclude, a rousing “no”.
No secret, Aangirfan, was the most controversial (website) on the block. Woke up, find the crowd. "What's goin' on?"
Aangirfan: Who gathered-in and re-posted, the best of the gaggle. Remains, Most-Controversial. The single, online hub for the unspoken, and ought to be, considered.
Am I advocating the answer is the world tunes in, and wakes up? Problem? Sorted.
How about awoke and upset, tryin' to work out, what to do...?
Upset? Of course.
NWO-getting, isn't to have us face, the big ugly monster, go; "oh thanks, so, we're fucked, and now I know, why. Cheers."
Endless explain-er/evangelise-er, first 'preach' I make: Why knowing helps us? Leave the Big Bad Monster out of it. Assume, (not me), he's going to eat us all up?
Spitting On Aangirfan, And, CORONAVIRUS; SPOOKS.
Why wake?
Unsaid but implied, Bible' is clear, on: direction is the first goal, and God.
The more we lie to ourselves and others, cheat, snitch or rob? Less, we get God. Lose sight.
A 'sinner repenting', sounds grim and glum. Licking the feet of an invisible ruler. No, that's the other lot. Fake Gospel.
Becoming a Christian, is becoming awake. Once, we're asleep, or as Jesus called it, DEAD. As in the funeral, he tells someone, not to bother with. That, dead.
Take this up with 'Hate-Crime, Stasi behaving 'local bobbies', eh?
The 'local police', – post C-19 – spend, most of the time, doing that role, and 'welfare checks'.
All in line with previous, one-line explanation, about the merging of social care, enforcement, and punishment. Social care workers and the police trapped-in, to embrace their new regime. Sack all, but, lovers of authority and State power. Or, let's say, lovers of the wages it plays and the kick we're on, and in with the feds.
Merging, care with crime, ...unless?
"What did he call you?" the copper asks.
Said, "I was dead. Asleep, not awake."
"Already dead?"
The way we're called to live, and Alive to -and- dead already, to.
Alive to people and God. To life, love, liberty. Dead to the world (system); the other lot and their attempts/engagements; and the physical in desires for death ways, and not, Life.
The, I once was blind, but now... and, y'never know, till y'knows it, for y'self, experience.
Reason I put clips to watch/listen, is for newcomers to fast-track. The first time I came to Aangirfan, the same content, same messages, same NWO: Here It Is, folks.
About ten years ago.
Five at college, (far too long). Five at work.
Ah, ha... so it's spend time on the internet, then spend more time, making blogs/vids etc.?
No.
We cannot wake-up, or be Woken One, about the World and it's social political affairs, without process.
Could be:
Dr. Kübler-Ross' take: Denial and Isolation; Anger; Bargaining; Depression; and Acceptance.
Tuckman's: Forming, Storming, Norming, and Performing.
Anything to face, the realities, ignored?
Again, why?
Feel better.
The self-inflicted bullshit we tell ourselves is toxic. The Bible/Paul/God... tells us to put away, all thought of..., -or- face head on, in Christ, and be the Overcomer, we are. In, Christ. Post, 'fess up,' and be callin' to God.
Rewind
Think we need the following to compliment, and compare.
Here... it, is, Volume... to the top.
One crazy, folding-back on itself, stunner. And, LUTHER doing his magic, at his opening, and...? What can, anyone, ...say?
[Might try, later.]