XIV: Jacob: Wrestling with God, (see below), first. Did, 35 mins. Tis, A Blast. Meditative, and spins a thousand directions to mull on.
Thomas Sowell, What a Voice. Pre-requisite thinking, and considering matters and lives. Middle-class, and scape-goat seeking, a gaggle of UK students have bitten the bad drugs. Such, these 'ere blogs would be seen as "inverted racism"?
FOR so it goes: Every, White,(?), One of us; got our original-colonial sin, coursing through us.Drunk on skin tones.
One lot, not BLM'rs, with mind-altering substances, or not, taken on the conundrum and Earth-size?
For, non-believers, and standing on, Helio/or Geocentric ground, might view this, Truth-Claim, as something-like a religious belief? To make it so, add, and often the case, the one-step-beyond, to; nothing-random/ fixed/ fluid/multi./ perception-only/ Pantheis.../ unknowable/ Everything, inc., god/s.
NOW, that's the hip hot religion. My-guess-you-what: twenty-five per cent of the young?
Respect for the Christians, in there, and one's pulling-back from wonder-lost land.
As for, me in the corner?
Of myself, I have come to hold what many would call outlandish ideas but listen intently to what others have to say. I think the secrets are simply “Respect” what others have to say without condemnation, “Research” what they have said and the big one of course is “What If” what they have said is true. Best judgement and sometimes experience contest in reaching an assessment of fair merit.
It’s never an easy thing stepping out of the box and questioning the status-quo to be told your strange, odd or mad. But as I say, Well, somebody’s got to be it so it might as well be me!
Went -- early hours -- to the BBC to check if... and yes, the cover to cover has happened. The article read, a slippery duck and diver. Language careful in its deceit with a tawdry sheen of sincerity. Now, some hours later and pretence is off. 'Alleged' moves from the headline and any fake-looking scepticism. Now time for detail-light, jump straight to blame, all roads lead to Putin.
Astute comments from Peace to the humans on Aangirfan. In reply, and on SARAH EVERARD.
Last night I found the Dr. Richard Sauder interview on Bit-Chute. Not a visitor to the platform, and my first, listen. Know SGT Report, although not a recent listener. The presentation provides an opportunity to address a number of important questions. [After a full-play, post m'comments. It's from the Trump for Prez., times.]
Observation, feelings, needs, requests...
First strike? Books. Reading, and knowing history. A given eh? Or, not that big a concern? Past is past, so what?
Richard is evidencing through the source material, before the Trump train. Get what book on Amazon? Youtube and Bit-chute, the holding medium. Printed Matter. The new, best-way. Where the next info-war is heading.
Richard is a whole-lot-more than the levels, and depths would seem. The facts he shares are stunning. The attitude and overall commentary? Like Jordan the rapper, cuts through.
Gary McKinnon, saw... non-terrestrial, on an internal file; The Cern talk, and the place the US-based power/authorities, reside? What am On? The unseen requires openness, and a base-line.
Online esoteric-like commentators, presume, time is relative and say, "time-travel" is expected. On this un? My faith see's no room. Zilch, and theologically.
As far other, entities/alien and not 'angelic', or, "demons". Open, and not a question and the foundation, stand on. Don't believe the moon landings/ unable, to explain the earth's shape.
Manhattan during those end-of-70’s was a cultural promised land. A mix of ordinary people and punks. And Puerto Ricans. A handful of outsiders from every US town. Gay, jazz, street peep. Vets. Everyone important, just because - they where ‘there’. No posh or pictures in trendy mags. Not downtown. Like Travis, someone could turn up, bang on a door and get a job. Cheap rents on the edge of “best no-go” areas like Alphabet City. An unspoilt ghetto with no-fuss from outside. Jersey kids drove in on the weekends but it wasn’t hip. It was pre-hip. Underground everything.
Nostalgia is a waste of time. What does Taxi Driver tell us today? The grim and trouble he felt is so utterly not, compared to today. Sure, murder rates were through the roof, but the cops were... let’s say, not ‘on it’. Frank Serpico (NYPD), speaking of the 60’s through to those days, tells of ‘everyone - 100% everyone - was ‘on the make’. As the film portrays, it was that dangerous in parts but people knew to be careful and generally were. But the cops and authorities were remote. Society less shaped but left to get along.
Our heart and soul is much more the challenge today. More threatening than the streets. That Travis cared, crazy as, is a parabolic mix of urban alienation on meaning and purpose and what can we do? We need this heart, not mixed-up, misconstrued as violence but in aggressive info-warring to expose. Which if done right - is love.