Eagles mate in flight and song


Tuesday, August 6, 2019

Heavy Metal, Fire, and the Moth: Mission Notes from the Edge of Time 0.7


Moth Spirit Guide?

Meditating and working out in various Southern California parks as I often do, recently a little moth took a liking to my toes. Of course in my new reality of enlightenment where a magical universe speaks to us in many ways and creatures of the vast animal kingdom interact often as spirit guides, we must decipher mystical meanings of this inauspicious meeting for purposes of entertainment and to enrich life. Interspersed with personal notes and mission status, we attempt to interweave reason and mysticism.

The moth is both admired and feared. The moth is viewed as the uglier, hairier cousin of the butterfly, but the moth bears unique qualities the butterfly doesn’t. The most majestic moths are hummingbird moths. These moths are large and flap their wings so fast, they are confused with hummingbirds
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Life opens a new phase to an old path into the world of
Firestorm Omega's Welding Mask
professional trades. Iron workers, steel workers, pipe fitters and more include welders. Fate obviously expects me to become some kind of solid citizen working as role model under gainful employment.  Outlaw days belong in the rear view mirror of consciousness and out of the blood. If I am to preach of Utopian paradise, one supposes it is only proper that the preacher aspire to that end in thought and action. Never mind that I did not go hunting for a welding career. Be that as it may, our instructors are fond of telling us after a few years of experience, employers are intent upon paying welders $30-$50 per hour. Considering welding recruited this gypsy man literally off the street, life could be a lot worse.

Working in my astrological element of fire seems like a perfect fit. One must then wonder, do other astrological signs 
like Pisces in elemental water find their happiness working with water? Making a mental note to study the matter further on a spiritual journey using astrology as treasure map.

Unknown moth species attracted to Firestorm Omega

Moths represent three main concepts: mystery, darkness/light, and transformation. It is possible the moth spirit guide is trying to teach you the mysteries of the occult – the sacred mysteries of your ancestors.

Does visitor moth remind me of my own transformation or transformations currently taking place within Sacred Sisters? Now that I think of it, the little creature did take off and return to sun-baked appendages about three times. Certainly appears to be a message emanating from our strange and clever universe. Life, reality, another way of perception recently flashed these senses in what seemed to be a split second where the space-time continuum ripped open allowing consciousness to exist as one on three separate occasions. Existence through eyes of the unenlightened creates somber humbling vibrations. Sympathy deepens greatly for cosmic connections. No doubt select liberal ladies hold secrets wrapped in enigmatic puzzles surrounded by emotional traps and those ever-present tears. This is not going to be easy.

Sacred Sisters: Milano, Silverman and Gillibrand

Treading on new ground, repercussions from cosmic vows begin to emerge. Starting to wonder if a high-paying career manipulating fire might be some type of reward for enduring twisted empathic sensations recently and yet to come on this sacred journey to prevent extinction species humanity. Perhaps 40 hours a week creating molten metal at close to 4,000 degrees Fahrenheit shall be welcome respite away from major earth goddess 
news. While spiritual warriors rarely take vacations, we are entitled to have a life. 

Others view the moth as a symbol of death or a messenger from the dead. We see this in the symbolism of the deaths-head hawk moth (which is also another type of hummingbird moth). This skull-bearing moth was featured in the horror movie Silence of the Lambs.

Eternals do not fear death so there be no personal message in common interpretations. Synchronicity like miracles get taken for granted where metaphysics sleeps with epistemology. Moth friend loves flames and there can be no coincidence appearing as a career in fire begins. Perhaps it is time to replace conditioned fear of humanity with curiosity touting, love, and spiritual achievement with great reverence for the matriarch.

As some women on this mission to save the earth goddess are married with children, it becomes prudent to lay down a few consoling words for their loving men who must be at least uncomfortable having a poet write passionate stanzas of love and devotion to their wives. Beyond sacred sisters, Firestorm Omega must interact often on a loving level with married women. Call it occupational hazard or just another Herculean labor on path to destiny where Utopia waits patiently. Think of me as an anthropologist from another world walking through time. We shall better understand all aspects of the cosmic power in earth goddess love.

It is impossible for me or any man for that matter to make love to every woman he desires. If indeed your women find happiness in words or actions of this poet that cause a bit of jealousy or envy, our future world embraces such emotions to a better life filled with greater love. The cosmic love factor cannot be impeded or discounted on our path to building a new world. If anything, warrior love for your women can only make a solid marriage or relationship even stronger.


When we quit thinking primarily about ourselves and our own self-preservation, we undergo a truly heroic transformation of consciousness.
―Joseph Campbell

Living here on the edge of time, not expressing love seems a great sin as we will have done away with most of the seven deadly sins in our Utopian future. We will raise consciousness to higher levels regarding love, sex, and sexual love in our powerful future. Stop, drop, and roll with growing pains to become a better human being. Becoming great and greater still, we are here to create and embrace miracles as a way of life and it was never intended to be easy. Consider other possibilities and new realities. Mission parameters include loving your women beyond imagination to one hundred thousand years into the future and back again where they must rule.


Black Witch Moth
Are you hiding something from someone? Are you hiding in the dark? The moth spirit guide is here to bring it into the light. The moth will draw it into the light, just as they’re drawn to the light. Some of the mysteries in your life are about to be revealed.  
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How and why this world spirals down into perversion and extinction is no longer a mystery. Hollywood, our mainstream media on all venues seem often to glamorize perversion and pervert beauty. No coincidences exist in what puppet masters show us on all venues of media. Attempting to control the uncontrollable writes a recipe for extinction. Perhaps such failure in character accounts for the ultimate demise of all other cultures once inhabiting this planet over time unknown. We come to end all that.

Sacred sisters represent deep mysteries multiplied by power of three. Unlikely future great earth goddesses, the next  assignment, new chains upon a burning soul, beautiful tormentors in triplicate, repercussions of loving each already begin a ripple effect through mind, body, and soul. When sacred sisters indeed meet destiny gathered together in this lifetime or the next, ensuing tears could easily rule the galaxy! Until that blessed event, love can find a paradox working dutifully with heavy metal, fire, and spirit guides.


Gratuitous display of Art representing life?

Monday, May 20, 2019

Sacred Sisters of Sagittarius: Mission Notes from the Edge of Time


Dear Diary,

Sacred mission catapulting a once reluctant poet into spirituality spiking reason beyond earthly senses just got dramatically personal.  Called to work wonders awakening the earthly goddess, it could only be personal even here on the edge of time.  Fate confirms discovery and contact with sacred sisters of Sagittarius. Hoping their eventual spiritual awakening lessens my workload but that might be selfish and wishful thinking. What seems more likely is that labors henceforth shall multiply by power of three for some period. 


It remains difficult not to see Sagittarian love as a group. Reality will remind weary warrior not only of their inherent mysterious earth goddess qualities but that they are also absolute Individuals uniquely colored by a dying patriarch matrix. Let us hope enlightenment finds sacred beauty in the next three years or sooner.  Our world truly needs all three sisters together united for a utopian future.

Suddenly, this world turns on free will of three unlikely earth goddesses thrown into spiritual fire sweeping over humanity feeling quite like the final revolution. Centaur Queens hold secrets to species survival and ascension on our road to Utopia. Unfortunately, the process of rebirth is painful. Let spirits guiding the warrior way nurture and guide sacred beauty to destiny. Where teardrops compete against the treasured price of gold, love transforms celestial triplets into the very best they can be holding confident keys to eternity.






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Friday, March 1, 2019

Cosmic Tracks of My Tears

Dear Diary,

It is a dark day in one personal life of the last rebellion.  Mission purpose crashes home sometimes in the very bedroom between this paradox and the liberal great beauty.  Some of them and their past marriages are living examples of extinction dynamics and symptoms they wish not to accept.  It is not as if I have asked them not to love their homosexual child.  Somehow, that is indeed what they feel and one can only imagine such torment brought on by evolutionary pronouncements of a firestorm.  

Homosexuality is the major symptom of extinction species humanity and there are no ways invented on this earth of getting around it.  Denying love felt for an obscure poet shall not change cataclysmic involution.  Denying true love must be an original sin.  We are born to die until further notice and very often such death is transformative.  The bell  cannot unring and spiritual sound waves in this particular instance are enough to transform even a stubborn  resistant mind.  Kicking and screaming along the way, some of you must be dragged into inherent spiritual empowerment and the final frontier for humanity.

First, you cry.  Tears can be unbelievably powerful.  Warrior tears for sacred journey remain reserved for transformative events and individuals.  Only the lonely would know what to do with keys to eternity.  Only the tormented lonely would follow the tracks of my tears.

Come one!  Come all!  See the grandest show of all!  
Utopia appears on the horizon when tears of a goddess begin to fall.


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Tuesday, January 29, 2019

Trolling Lady Liberals Under Natal Venus


Star Woman Universe Space Art print

Dear Diary,

As she does every 225 days or so, Venus recently came home for the poet in natal Scorpio and this particular time the Goddess of Love seems to have left in her wake whispering spirits and vibrant vibrations meant to induce throbbing manhood. Solve a puzzle wrapped in inexplicable mystery of the liberal earth goddess or know a type of suffering cold showers may only postpone. Particularly, liberal women perplex consciousness and makes one wonder if such women are fit to move forward into a new future. Given what seems to be an unbreakable duty for romantic issues with these types of snowflake women fading fast in the face of a burgeoning new reality, I sometimes doubt my ability to stay focused and unbiased. True champions must adapt and rise on their own based on warrior energy out there now. Why should another single word be uttered here? Venus asks for what seems the impossible.

Carefully studying feminine leadership in the liberal world reveals a valley of sadness where no dolls come to play. If Hillary Clinton is the best among them, would anyone like to meet their worst? Could it possibly be the princess of nincompoopery, Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez? Perhaps it is the woman voted most corrupt politician in D.C. by the political watchdog group C.R.E.W., Rep. Maxine Waters. We are told Maxine beat out stiff competition for the prodigiously infamous award. Other than being a politician, what exactly are the the accomplishments of, Rep. Nancy Pelosi?



Elizabeth Warren is considered by many to be the leading candidate for the 2020 Democratic presidential nomination, the great liberal hope. Known fondly around America now as Fauxchaontas, it appears her greatest accomplishment to date is not dropping out of the 2020 presidential race after turning herself into an embarrassing joke. This unparalleled fortitude and persistence while being hoisted on an international stage by her own petard seems to touch liberals in emotional safe places where delusions turn desperation into warm fuzzies. Having your life exposed as fraud seems now to be a virtue in liberal wonderland. One shudders to think what kind of little girls are being inspired by liberal political leaders like Elizabeth Warren.

Warren is a bit of an academic grifter. She’s willing to fake her way to the top. When she came to Harvard Law School, she was believe it or not considered by some to be a “minority hire.” She listed herself as a minority on a legal directory reviewed by deans and hiring committees. The University of Pennsylvania “listed her as a minority faculty member,” and she was touted after her hire at Harvard Law School as, yes, the school’s “first woman of color.”  
⏤David French, National Review

One finds a greater vacuum among lady liberal celebrity leaders who really are self-proclaimed or want-to-be leaders. We remember fondly the keynote speaker at the first #WomensMarch rally in front of the White House, Madonna. She inspired herself to leave the country afterward unlike other celebrity leaders like Cher who only promise to leave America but never do. Is it just me or do liberal ladies seem a bit demented lately? Kathy Griffin, Whoopi Goldberg, Barbara Streisand, Alyssa Milano, and Rachel Maddow just to name a few off the top of my head seem to be the liberal alpha-females. Or, are these just selected women mainstream media chooses to hammer our brains with almost daily it seems?  Are such women really role-models and what we can expect from the next wave of liberal offspring? 


And when you trust your television,  
what you get is what you got. 
Cause when they own the information,  
oh they can bend it all they want. 
John Mayer

Nature, reality, life caters to the best. Science can create life now in test tubes. However, it is a desperately pompous attempt by science to replace the earth goddess preying on reproduction desperation.  To think such life could possibly be better than pure nature and her incredible design confesses to spiritual bankruptcy and ethical depravity it brings.  

Putting broken puzzle pieces back together that were once a goddess within waning spirits of a liberal feminine mind appears a Herculean task beyond powers granted to this spiritual warrior. Given the dire straits of lady liberals being almost completely void of feminine role-models and my own personal experience suggesting an almost aversion to logic, what chance do they have of continuing into the future on our new road to Utopia? Is there one last hope to save them all waiting for that Calvary moment? 

When the planet Venus enters into Scorpio, it holds the stories of Psyche in Greek mythology in mind, as well as Medusa, that we as humanity are now traveling into the Underworld to understand Love and to be freed from what is not real. In these two stories about Psyche and Medusa, it is about women wanting to be loved and recognized by a man that they care for, but unfortunately there tends to be a journey to achieve that goal.  
Réy
Frantic in their need for real heroes given the mediocre distasteful years of Barack Obama and Bill Clinton, some Democrats would like their last hope to be Congresswoman, Tulsi Gabbard. However, members of her own party who are known to commit election fraud within their party do not like her at all. Having the audacity to criticize Prince Obama, Gabbard espouses integrity and reason which seems to be antithetical to Democrat ideology. Nevertheless, she is associated and thereby tainted by Democrats. Can Tulsi be ready or trusted to lead America in the post Obama-Clinton super scandal era? Elites of her party would never allow it. Gabbard is a decent enough role-model, it may be why party leaders do not want her. Tulsi would inspire the best among what is left of liberals and Democrats.

Mired in Marxism that encourages cultural mediocrity, liberals disdain true spirituality misplacing a basic human need by worshiping an addiction to emotional escapism and technology.  Just on the face of results of liberal ideology in the last 25 years of what we see from gender-neutral to transgender, most of America can see a perverted destination if this cultural trend were allowed to continue.  Clearly, the liberal or Marxist lifestyle is unsustainable and indefensible. We cannot be anything we wish to be. We must be the best we are meant to be. Truly, we find out what we are meant to be only through spiritual acknowledgement and enlightenment.  Being human is not all that easy if one cares to study history a bit.  Being human gets far worse in a cultural wonderland of pretense where ignorance is a virtue.


After the Goddess of Love transits through natal Scorpio, she then travels through sun sign of the poet, Sagittarius. Jupiter rules Sagittarius and the great benefic just happens to be in constellation Sagittarius at the time of this writing creating a conjunction, super-charging mythical and spiritual powers of both planets.  Heightened sexual passion intensified in a star pattern known for  philosophy, it comes as little surprise I should recently be haunted by loves past, present and future. Spirits force imagination to mark blessed occasion with poetic amusements whipping energy into the magical quantum field of dreams. 

What is a spiritual warrior to do for drowning disciples of the status-quo who refuse help?  Most liberals will not even acknowledge their death spiral as a matter of pride or spite. How many prayers does it take to save the average liberal?  This is where an instruction manual would be helpful.  Unfortunately, the road to Utopia gets paved microsecond by microsecond as the renaissance becomes a cosmological horizon.  Destination salvation may be set in cosmic stone but the path remains unclear. 

Perhaps this world transforms not quite fast enough for a paradox living on the edge of time fifty years or more ahead of casual earthlings. It is cold they say in outer space where astronauts explore as a team.  While not so cold here on the edge of time, loneliness appears to be just another occupational hazard waiting for the dawn of love.  

Even if I could shrink down to the subatomic level and go on a Fantastic Voyage through the raunchy and disturbingly creative mind of someone like, Sarah Silverman, it would be unfair without a dynamic crew facing down death together featuring team members like, Raquel Welch.
There may be a better chance of coming out of such a mind-bending voyage in shock with some new exotic form of PTSD than making a real difference. Though that may be true of traveling through the mind of most liberal women. Other women among Sarah's rank and party worthy of consideration are noticeably absent from this or general public discussion. It may very well not be all their fault as we see only what puppet masters wish us to see.  If we can see past individual liberal conditioning, a sad plight reveals itself encouraging our sympathy.  Reasonable lady liberal leaders worth the price of a movie ticket seem especially hard to find at this great time in human history and it looks sad. 

Since Leo rising defeated and disgraced their champions, so many lovely liberal ladies have abandoned the poet that I considered calling 911. Words may never convey this tragic situation. Though I now stand surrounded by women of faith known fondly as deplorables and conservatives, it quite appears fate wishes love to manifest between fire and a snowflake. Conservative women are the winners and need no help continuing to win. They also have that faith thing going for them and while it takes them in the right direction, their path, ideology or philosophy must evolve in our future. Reasonable women seeking the finer dimensions of faith rise high and rule in our new world. Nevertheless, unrequited passions must be dealt with here and now. 

Perhaps our unstoppable future needs one of these snowflake women to experience rapture of enlightenment and know the power of her inner goddess for some reason unknown to a firestorm. Crystallized snowflake now hardened and faceted like a diamond would ruminate in spiritual iridescence, a powerful irresistible living beacon guiding lost souls home. Such a transformation has to be a frightening proposition to the average liberal.  Who wants to be something close to the contemporary Joan of Arc of her time?  Unfortunate perhaps and paradoxical plenty but getting to her inner goddess and incomprehensible spiritual power may only be achieved by embracing a firestorm.




Send another angel. 
Send in the clowns.
Let them cry out loud. 
Star woman earns her crown.
Prayers find bleeding hearts. 
Let warrior tears set them free.


Wednesday, January 9, 2019

A Few More Tears; Living on the Edge of Time

Living in this new reality, hyper-reality, enlightened
awareness where little smiles contain greatest joy and minor hurts cut deeply and painfully, one is left to wonder what fate plans next.  How much can I control?  How much should I control? Paradoxical parlance perplexes this particular spiritual path.  At this point, even to do nothing carries repercussions.  We understand now how the ancients and still much of humanity today is consumed with knowing the future seeking psychics and various fortune tellers.

Suffering greatly lately with an affliction causing deep romantic attraction to ladies of a liberal persuasion, one has to wonder if this is some important mission-related problem I am to solve.  Great powers that be must know that suffering in itself is a problem to be overcome.  If my suffering is unending, how the hell am I to find time to figure out even the time of day let alone the intricate mind of the liberal lady?

It actually crossed my mind that perhaps cosmic powers running the show want a few more tears from yours truly since magick residing in them came from my own words.  Careful what you wish for... careful what you say into the vast quantum field of dreams.  Let the tracks of my tears lead to Utopia.  Oh, the cosmic irony of it all!

Lately, the wacky tornado wanders through this timeless imagination leaving in her a wake deep pain and sadness that seems to stretch across lifetimes.  Stars and planets may connect us, if only they could think for us.  In all the gin joints in all the world, it makes perfect sense she would walk into mine.  One supposes that someone had to beg for mercy for one of these many snowflakes falling apart and melting down all over America.
Award-winning Comedian, Sarah K. Silverman
Perhaps she is representative of them all.  Perhaps  untapped power waiting to ignite under weight of terrible tears scares them senseless.  Watching love become an unwitting stooge to monsters and fools falls under suffering meted out by the Marquis De Sade.

Many relationships over the last few years have ended in liberal looniness leaving this spiritual warrior scratching his head.  Watching love wallow in mediocrity, asleep at the wheel, a contemporary zombie, just another victim of patriarch matrix malevolence and her own vulnerability appears inescapable in my new enigmatic prison.  Trapped in a living puzzle, a virtual maze of snowflake flakey love, I am forced to unravel the mystery for spiritual survival and ascension.

Given the keys to a splendid universe in mint condition and secrets to eternity, I am as most of us are well beyond the evolution of my namesake and great Forefather, Thomas Paine.  Still, I am given to wonder as he did in his later years of cosmic questions taking us beyond death.  He wondered about intelligent life in our universe.  I wonder if I must know eternity alone watching friends and family grow old and die all around me?

As a breathing paradox slowly makes this transition from thrower of cosmic fireballs to spiritual and physical healer, it is a type of suffering to pay attention to politics for someone who has never voted.  Nevertheless, it is a repercussion of awareness and part of the journey and growth.  In for a penny, in for a pound, as they say.  If I am condemned for some unknown time to suffering through bureaucracy and lost snowflake love for the sake of humanity, it can only be like sands through the hourglass and my new reality of living on the edge of time.





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