Saturday, October 31, 2020

The Other Place.

 I may have written about this before.  Well, we have quite a time ahead so here we go.


The other place is an old time ref to h e-double hockey sticks, the absence of God.  BTW, is the actual word forbidden?  If so, hmm, is it like holding a mirror up to something to repel it?  


Perhaps the other place could be a metaphor describing what would take the place of the current administration.  It brings to mind a Twilight Zone ep called A Nice Place To Visit.


A petty criminal is killed in a gun battle with police.  He wakes to find a jovial figure called Pip telling him he is to guide him and give him whatever he wants.  Initially suspicious, Valentine goes with him.


And the thug gets a nice place, food, clothes, booze and broads as he says.  But it gets boring and he can't do anything on his own.  He can't visit with old pals because Pip tells him that this place is Valentine's alone.  


He gets so tired of it all he says he'd rather go to the other place.


Pip informs him it IS the other place and Valentine is locked in his apartment.


Oh yes.  Pip is dressed in white and all seems that way.


Pip is also an irritation vague to begin with.


My German prof had been a translator at Nuremberg, said of East/West Germany that some people liked others to do their thinking for them, to be given everything.


There are also those who welcome perdition.  One told me he welcomed the lake of fire as a cleansing free from God.  !!!  


So, as always we have a choice.  


Do we continue self determination/Liberty with all its risks?


Or do we become lackeys who receive handouts and bow to controllers?


This place or the other?


May it be THIS PLACE.


NB: Beware and be ready.  Collectivists and their masters who wish to be ours will stop at nothing to destroy the Republic.  Come what may, be ready for any eventuality.  Study the enemy.  Build on truth and Light.  Watch and act wisely.

Friday, October 30, 2020

Restoration.

 I've mentioned that one of my jobs working my way through college was housepainting with a skilled master craftsman.  We often crisscrossed with other crafts.


My friend and I painted new and repainted old.  And there was plenty of opportunity to observe the work involved putting a job together.  


The new buildings took precision even with new materials.  Frames, joints, everything fitted including drywall and plaster.  Pieces of the whole.


Old houses might have detail finish work for trim or bannisters etc.


There might be dryrot or other damage needing replacement.  This is even more detail and required a symphony of skills.


This tumultuous time demands attention toward restoration of the Constitutional Republic.  It is our house of Liberty.


Too many expected a power swirl and punp to clean things out.  No.


Old dark power must be confronted bit by bit and replaced with original intent.  That can't be erased long as we keep it in mind.  Planting seeds or Adams' brushfires of Freedom.  Not a consuming fire.  A refining fire.


This election do what you can.


A piece here and there all come together in a firm foundation and secure build.


Pass it on.

Thursday, October 29, 2020

Passage

 Things are certainly in motion.  


I feel like we're crossing a rickety bridge or flying through turbulence.  Such is the challenge we make.  There is no choice.  Power never tamely surrenders.


It's remarkably simple.  We continue to seek a new birth of Freedom, or we sink.  


The legislative is only part as are the the executive and judicial.  It's up to each of us.  It's a mindset of Liberty which acts as our vehicle.  These days I think we need an armored vehicle instead of a convertible -s-.  


I don't want to chase my tail.  There is enough socalled news.  Watch.  Dig.  Find. Do.


Noone else can do it for you.

Wednesday, October 28, 2020

Cover

 It's the spooky time of year, moreso this year.  There's a lot of covering up.


Masks are disguises.  They cover with a new character.  They can cover with anonymity or blandness.  It can be fun or obstruction.  


Since it's the weird time indulge me.  What if.


There is a spiritual basis for all.  I've talked about it.  


Now what if masks are a test of complicity.  Let's see if this is accepted/tolerated.  Then move to something else.


What if noone can buy or sell without a mask, or a number.


Spooky food for thought.