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Showing posts with label matriarch society. Show all posts
Showing posts with label matriarch society. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 23, 2026

The Making of Firestorm Omega, Part One

 

Diary Notes

Recently moving to Texas being a spiritually awakened Sagittarius man, I am given to find reason in my being here. Looking at their religious buildings and realizing that the term “mega-church” was invented here, forgive me for thinking my presence was needed on a spiritual level. I wanted none of those thoughts.

Cowboys and religion… no thank you.

Before going forwards, we should go backwards a bit as it seems time for some opening up here. Seems important to reiterate on a stage of my development confessed somewhere among these posts within the last two years. Would have confessed it earlier but it did not register. People for a long time either have a problem with the way I talk or get a kick out of it. Even been asked if I talk this way all the time. Yeah, mostly. As a child until about 2nd or 3rd grade, I suffered from a speech impediment making it difficult to speak. Pathological stuttering caused teasing and laughter from both family, associates, and friends. Unless you were afflicted with something similar as a child, you cannot imagine the torment.

Frequently I torch public education in blogs or whenever I get a chance. However, it was special work with a speech pathologists provided by public school that relieved me of my affliction. I learned to speak slowly and properly. Speaking properly as a black person brings on another set of social problems One suspects that the same people making fun and laughing at my affliction as a child are the same people having a problem with my proper manner of speech today. That young life makes me skeptical of everyone I meet still.

My family was middle class but it was next to ghetto life. One gets accustomed to living by lowered standards. Some of my brothers and sisters went on to successful professional lives while others got caught up in the usual drugs and alcohol eventually dying early. They were all driven by our church mother to be God loving Baptists.

There must be a God because being raised in a large family by a Baptist church mother did not turn yours truly into a God-fearing man. I believe even though I went to church regularly until about my junior year in high school when football consumed my Sundays, that I was an atheist even though the term was not formerly introduced until college. Only a higher power could explain this mentality. Life will find a way to overcome. Today I am of course an awakened to new-age spirituality or Paganism worshipping nature and the universe.

So then, I lament public education but it had an important and positive impact on my life. I spoke out against religion as an atheist even though now knowing it played an essential role in my eventual spiritual awakening. I was groomed to be a living paradox to understand a paradoxical existence.




Now, let us return to the Longhorn State. I was told not to come here because of all the rednecks and racism. I heard those terms again after coming here. Texas has a reputation preceding it. Still, a living paradox under stars of Sagittarius operates in a different world. Should try not to be poetic here but we shall get to the heart of the issues no matter my literary wanderings. Some people go through life protected and guided by powerful spirits. I invoked spirits of and associated with a great freedom-fighter and American forefather, Thomas Paine by affectionately taking his name. I have lived and walked alone unharmed through some of the toughest neighborhoods and greatest ghettos in America. Skid Row, South Central LA, Hells Kitchen NY, Harlem, and the Bronx color my coming of age resume. Texas registers on this soul as just another stop on the journey.

As a teen I was lucky to live for a short while with a family introducing me to Filet Mignon and dipping Artichoke leaves in melted butter. I have owned many cars and gone long stretches without a car riding the city bus. Rented apartments and rooms during my lifetime. Love brought me close to marriage twice. I have been homeless several times and am homeless at this time. SSI/SSID pays only enough for a room or government assisted rental.

For the first two years of my entrance into Texas I lived in Houston and drove rideshare while collecting SSI and rented an apartment. It seems only people who grew up in Houston like it. It appeared tops on a list of worst cities in Texas on Instagram that caught this attention. So, I eventually found myself in Fort Worth or what they call DFW.

I sit homeless here now because finding a decent room to rent seems near impossible. All of the rooms rejected were operated by black folks. Don't remember any whities showing me a room. Homeless shelters are the worst I’ve seen and so are the people who run them. Let us remind readers of my homeless shelter stays in Skid Row and other cities. So, this is what it feels like to be down and out in the Republican state of Texas.

Today, I understand why I had to go through this part of my life. It was important to see the very lowest of the low. I understand. I sympathize.


Part Two




If a person could find and harness mythical or astrological power of stars and planets guiding him from birth, Uranus is no joking matter. Destroyer of worlds, builder of worlds, tidal waves, tsunamis, earthquakes fall under the father of the Titans.

Seeing mega-churches of Texas, I am given to wonder why spirit brought and keeps me here. If you read my book or one of my blogs, you know my mission involves extinction species humanity and preventing it. You would know the solution to this problem hundreds of thousands of years old is a prescribed matriarch society. You might wonder why a matriarch society would succeed where others have failed in the long history of our planet? Somewhere in my blogs or book the answer remains. Code name Firestorm Omega speaks volumes when one understands E=MC². Spirits prepared me over lifetimes for this mission and to be in Texas at this time for good reasons.

Enlightenment, epiphanies and the feelings associated I like to explain by quoting Apocalypse Now and Marlon Brando. Like a silver bullet right between the eyes. I was waiting for a bus at one of many stations here in the DFW and became witness to a man having psychotic episode like nothing I have ever seen. Did I mention living in Skid Row where the crazy are paid? Be that as it may, watching this man roll on the pavement screaming into the air for several minutes created a shift in my universe. This is why I am here in Texas, to shift into a new world.

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To build a new world, we must first destroy the old world. In time humans will calm down and adapt. All peoples unable to adapt to the renaissance and changing new world go the way of the dinosaur.

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Is it the universe lately that nudges me toward going live on Tik Tok, joining the craze, the growing number of cellphone influencers? Am I to rail against the horrors of the police state living in Cowboyland USA? The police state is not particular to Republicans or Texas. Still, it seems to fit them a little better and looms in the atmosphere here. There is corporation stench here as well, legalized evil. We come to burn it all down making way for fresh new life in beauty. If and when I go live,  I sing the matriarch society and return of the goddess.

If true freedom for humanity means choosing between two roads before them representing Republicans or Democrats, the choice is to build a new road. That is why I am here, The matriarch society is our new road to true freedom and spiritual ascension. Why this matriarch society succeeds where others failed is because spirits did not send Ghandi, Buddha, or the Dai Lai Lama to do the job. They sent someone who has spent time in jail and is capable of matching the enemy blow for blow. I understand the code and will reach into darkness. Humanity deserves better than to be ruled by talking monkeys.

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If only I could get through a mission update without mentioning sisters of Sagittarius. Tugging on emotions from the depths of hell, I am helpless to move away. Now, there is another who has a role unknown. Should even one of the sacred sisters enter the party and a cosmic shift begins like no other. As time goes by, I come to realize they need not awaken in this lifetime.

Awakening is painful and probably dangerous for them given their immediate circles. Sacred sisters simply need to get on the path. Each hold different keys to the future and one paradoxical lock waits on the edge of time for destiny. We simply have never seen such an event on this planet. It is the spiritual equivalent of what the CERN physicists are doing smashing atoms together. The difference is spiritual participants indeed have a spiritual base from which to begin and end. CERN scientists are like monkeys given a loaded gun. They need a cage or a saddle. Sacred sisters need to understand they can fly and start exercising those wings preparing for a fantastic journey.

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Mission progress continues not at a speed in which I choose but one showing potential, hope, a light at the end of the tunnel. Even though lonely stands pat, an occupational hazard, a quiet drifter hitching a ride to anywhere, the search for power in suffering continues. Lethal to human monsters with nowhere to hide, perhaps the next tears to fall will be tears of joy.

Firestorm Omega, out...



Tuesday, June 1, 2021

Farewell, My Lovely Expectations; Trump and Silver Linings

Valeria- Sandahl Bergman, Conan the Barbarian

To be or not to be? To transcend or not to transcend?Whether tis even a valid question should be discussed. Of course we want to live and succeed. Some of us want to transcend spiritually embracing daunting destiny. Nevertheless, humans are the only species of being on this planet committing suicide regularly so whether or not we endeavor to persevere in life remains oddly a valid question.

At the time of this writing almost seven months exactly have passed since the great 2020 American awakening presidential election and ensuing devastating results. Some of us can finally climb out of our bunkers and face what appears to be a dark future. Deplorables who have not committed Harakiri and Republican faithfuls holding on to pride, must now rationalize an epic failure. Champions lose, heroes sometimes falter, and the chosen ones do not always rise to meet destiny. Perhaps losing to Joe Biden was the greatest failure of President Donald Trump. As we search for celestial meaning in casual meetings with uncommon hummingbirds, deciphering clues to how expectations were left shattered here by disappointing Donald becomes devoted mission.

Trump could have walked on water but dubiously chose not to do so... why? Lazy? Witless? Unknown threats? Let us give credit where credit is due and mention how Trump cleaned up a great deal of our federal court system which goes a long way towards true freedom for humanity.  Still, we truly may never know how Trump failed given the minor astronomical miracles energizing his inauguration and must read tea leaves as they have fallen.

Leo rising, a significant astrological aspect shared by Trump and myself offered connections now seemingly too close for comfort. I am immediately reminded of other uncomfortable astrological aspects discovered and shared with the Sacred Sisters of Sagittarius. Clearly, suffering on this spiritual journey seems high on the cosmic agenda. Inquisitive souls must ask, where do we go from here and what does it all mean? Never-ending questions distinguish a Sagittarian mind, always looking for deeper meaning.

Perhaps wishful thinking hoped Trump would open doors to a better world leading to true freedom. Like a lot of incredible disappointments felt from actions or inactions of other people, we often seek to blame ourselves for their failure to live up to our expectations. Maybe I could have held Trump in my prayers more often or meditated on his exact success. Maybe Trump's failure was due to my not sending him enough positive energy. Perhaps my cosmic powers are not as formative as I was led to believe.

Experiential evidence with those hummingbirds, pocket miracles, and so much more magic on this odyssey contradicts previous self-doubts. Furthermore, great mystics seem to be in agreement on allowing abundance and our wishes to come to us without stress. So then, one must look not just for other explanations but particularly silver linings in catastrophic events. Kabbalah may expound on this ability to think on the brighter side, count are blessings as such a philosophy or approach to life enhances spirituality and actually raises our individual vibrations.

Love to take blame for Trump's frightful failure. Both political parties must be exposed as unthinkably corrupt and perverse so humanity may move forward to solutions leading to a better world. Trump Derangement Syndrome, Spygate, and Emailgate just to name a few major liberal scandals left Democrats naked, ugly, inhuman. Thank you, Wikileaks and Project Veritas. Republicans must fall next opening a door to a new political party. Trump's failures, his treatment by fellow Republicans, and all of them selling out to the Big Pharm-Medical monopoly should be enough for even the most zealot conservative supporter to question blind allegiance 

Rumors ruminate nonsense of Trump regaining the White House in a matter of months. We stopped reading Q intel after the election debacle. Losing to Biden, allowing voter and election fraud to rule American government, bowing to and standing by meekly as the Big Pharm-Medical monopoly enslaves a significant portion of humanity, and enriching the military complex were all just part of the grand cosmic plan, apparently. Trump seems to have been just another actor playing his part, joining a long list of contemporary U.S. presidents one worse than the other. 

Surely, it was wishful sentiment hoping a conservative woman would follow Trump after his 8-year term. One could not have been more wrong and wonders what the lackluster presidential loss does to the hopes of, Sarah Palin? Republican Governors standing taller than Trump against organized evil at this time if called to the White House must face a bar set low. Other future presidential hopefuls include Senators Rand Paul and Ted Cruz.

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Skeptic tendencies remain hampering this journey to transcendent being. Enjoy riding a rollercoaster holding only faith to a future final Utopian destination no matter a wretched dark path. No overnight success stories exist on the edge of time. Remembering now micro-management was never part of my overall mission.  Urges remain pulling ego to organize, quantify, to make this world intelligible to my own particular intellectual processes and capacity.

Our final destination, the salvation of humanity continues toward a matriarch society. That being said, fading egomania endeavors for answers to burning questions. We need a bit of centaurian closure. We must find hope even in the greatest of personal catastrophic events. Quite frequently upon this mystical mission to prevent extinction species humanity, our universe seems to display a morbid sense of humor. Dawn of the matriarch society maintains real hope now in a most unlikely person, Vice-President Kamala Harris.

Illustration by, Shyama Golden


Only a special type of woman can claw through thousands of years of mendacity and do what is necessary to hasten a matriarch society. Veep Harris stands on record with comments friendly to a great goddess cause, but one must read between lines to comprehend. I must spare readers exact details here because of that expectation thing, but the truth is out there should one care to work for it. Also, a female District Attorney made headlines recently with comments also friendly to our Utopian goddess-driven future.

Truthfully, words were written here or somewhere narrating notions of a need to cull the human herd and in doing so create separation. Again, mission parameters do not include micro-management and the stressful duty of particulars, how, when, etc. Our magnificent universe provides infrastructure, logistics, personnel to facilitate fervent dreams and wishes. Wish away anti-humans to clear a path for matriarchs and our universe makes dreams come true. Vaxxed and unvaxxed, anti-vaxxers and good citizens, higher consciousness beings and humans vibrating on a lower level of consciousness, let the separations continue.

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Working now in the rideshare industry, I am afforded a grand opportunity to uncover public sentiment on current events up close and personal. Sometimes, people just need to talk and be heard. Once in a golden while, we meet like-minded beauties who leave intimate intellectual impressions lasting lifetimes enhancing spirit forever in memory. Waging through a wasteland of empty faces and cluttered spaces, we meet rather like ships passing in the night. Perhaps our wonderful universe needs to imput a little hope into the data stream from time to time reminding us of our endgame.



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Friday, May 27, 2016

Awakening Beauty

Battle Notes 0.4

It began about two years ago on Facebook this turbo-charged Firestorm of enlightenment sending a once reluctant Poet through the dark realm of prophecies and spiritual power into the light of awareness.  Lately, thoughts on the man voted worst U.S. President since World War II clutter the mind and it bothers me considering he is finished and there should be nothing left to be done.  So I wonder as a Sagittarius is born to do about why such thoughts persist.  As I had recently spent some time away from Facebook, it was coming back for a short spell that answered my question.  Funny how life often takes you in a circle like a neverending story changing from one lesson to the next from one quest to another and back again.

Why am I stuck on the past?  I am here ignited by Earthly Goddess love and some of that love came through virtual space.  It seems some of these women may have held our current President in high regard and to see him set aflame by the Poet perhaps burns bridges to cosmic love and leaves emotions wounded wandering alone upon an invisible plane looking for answers or consolation.  Such emotions look for more than perhaps poetry can answer. 

Sympathy runs deep for those of you voting for and holding love for the man but such hope is now dead and buried.   Do not shed tears for him as he walks slowly into anonymity.  Earth Goddess tears hold power in cosmic magick and are wasted upon spiritual impotence.  As of today, your power can only help the living.  That part of your past is not coming back.  Words given to the Universal Matrix, the cosmic force powering our world, the Universal Goddess would not allow a comeback of any known barrier to my mission.  More precisely , passionate words in the Quantum Field cannot be usurped.  Great powers did not send mediocrity to do the job of reason powered by spirituality.  
All her yesterdays can haunt she who is not ready for tomorrow.  This world, this cold calculating culture, what we shall come to know as the patriarch matrix takes away her future replacing it with a cheap fabrication and a promise that it might get better tomorrow.  Tomorrow never comes when Love chases dreams through the Looking Glass.  Giving false promises of an ever-changing tomorrow, the Beast preys on hope.  Like the greatest Pagan Goddess Aphrodite, the Earth Goddess quality survived lo these many thousands of years on half-truth and pretty promises.  Somewhere in the vibrating strings of her musical soul there has always been hope for something more regardless of whether she is able to formulate words to express such feelings or not.  Great powers sent Eternal Flame in the body of a Poet to write words uncovering unrecognizable feelings awakening Beauty to her virtues long forgotten. 

I said when this matter began that some of you would have to be dragged kicking and screaming to safety and into the future.  That has not changed.  The patriarch matrix has many of you fractured into ever-increasing mobs all wanting your special piece of the pie.  Competing for any and everything even friends places Beauty equal with the Beast and Feminists should be proud of the bastard child they have produced called turbo-charged extinction.  Feminists are still welcome in the future but they do not lead.

Great powers could have given Retribution the Goddess of Love Venus, the Messenger Mercury, and deep thinking Neptune triangulating Earth to aid this mission.  That is not the case.  This little planet on birth of a storm was surrounded by lethal cosmic weapons of mythic power for a purpose.  History precedes Earth Savages.

While Hummingbird Spirit Guides beckon to a life of Teaching and Healing, Cosmic Firestorms lose heat slowly. Bruised emotions wandering a spiritual plane are not alone and more must follow.  An abject mess describes this world and there are no other roads to the Promised Land but through tears.  And, then you cry.  Seems I remember that ending associated in dealing with grief or death.  Love will get over hurt feelings in the end and eventually take her place as one of the founders of a new world.

Friends could contemplate taking just one of my labors.  Would you like to look into the eyes of over five million children conceived in our world by in-vitro fertilization and other scientific means and tell them they are babies made without love representing desperation and extinction?  How about telling their parents making babies without love is ethically reprehensible and reflects in an immoral government and immoral culture created by government?  Perhaps you would like to take on the entire reproductive industry as they freeze embryos and dilute the gene pool and worse? 

That covers just one repercussion of mission duties here and there is no going back for the Firestorm when great spirits stand by to coax matters along sending uncomfortable dreams and adorable creatures representing infinity should focus begin to wander.  Mother Teresa was not chosen for this job and there are not enough gentle words in the English language to make the message palatable no matter the messenger.  We all have burdens to carry.  Some of us acknowledge them, try to learn, and move on forever upward toward the light. 

My love once given like Red Giant Stars does not diminish.  Eternal Flame waits in this life, the next and beyond for the return of Beauty.

Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Dirty Angels

California Governor Jerry Brown recently was quoted as saying, "California is burning."  I'm sure he meant the wildfires and not the presence of Firestorm Omega in the belly of the Beast.  I know the Governor has good intentions but the road to extinction is paved mostly in good intentions.  Nothing explains the cesspool of Los Angeles and one does not separate California from the other... unless you are born under certain planets and such reflects your mission.


Streets of Dirty Angels have gotten worse since I made this Halloween hoot.  However, I did not show you the human urine and excrement.  And, you thought I was exaggerating about L.A being a cesspool.

Los Angeles is a bad influence on the rest of a nation treading towards life-support.  We simply cannot have our children playing with their children!  Will it come to that?  It might. 

Extinction whether it is American style or Russian comes down to the DNA code on a spiritual level.  Think of it like an old Hollywood Scify flick.  Tepid world is ending and there is a spacecraft that can take only the best 10,000 humans.  Since the problem surrounds infertility, selection on who gets to go comes down to fertility and that is DNA and science has not helped here.  Science makes monsters.  No, spirituality announces extinction to a sleeping world and not science nor a secretive manipulative government.

Speaking of governments, I have given more thought on why I am here.  Maybe since this is where the Firestorm was born, it is where need is greatest.  Who knows what state is worst in the union?  When Sodom and Gomorrah are cataclysmically gone, perhaps I am to help rebuild this place in a better image once the communists and parasites are driven out of government. 

Must be in my next lifetime...  Anything is possible in this new world we have already entered where magick meets science. 



Sunday, March 22, 2015

Natal Chart of Firestorm Omega

This chart is within a few minutes of the actual time of my birth and I should like to get the exact time at some point but I sense that this is very close.  Also, the natal chart posted for Hillary Clinton lists her birth at exactly 8:00pm.  I suspect that it is off by a few minutes as well.

What does it all mean in the end?  Mystics and those people following and studying the High Arts perhaps understand but do they really see the big picture?  It is going to take a while before more of you can see some part of this new future I have been sent to bring you ostensibly through Hillary Clinton.

Mystics would tell me there is much karmic past between myself and she who covets becoming the first female President of these United States of America.  I would tell you that I am not interested at this time and perhaps never in this life time.  

Since gaining awaredness I have pondered a perplexing question of whether or not the great mystics have lead humanity astray. Enlightenment teaches me that all paths to enlightenment are the correct path.  My question then is why am I called here?  No, there is something that has gone wrong here and I am starting to find other mystics who disagree with the majority. 

The great mystics have lead you astray by putting your focus on returning to the source and perhaps inner peace.  My focus in this lifetime has been inner peace as well but I cannot leave this world as a cesspool if I can help it all.  My hope is that more of you will join me.


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Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Saturn Returns 01


By Jon D. Gemma
Leadership and role models... a lot of people are groomed to follow and want to follow in this land.  This coming future world governed almost exclusively by Matriarchs creates a new paradigm finding the role model within.  While I am not the leader of this new political party that looks to be created as a result of divine intervention, there needs to be words given on the matter. 
To say that I did not ask to be in this position would be refuted by mystics and of course the genesis of my existential whereabouts was found by invoking the name of perhaps the greatest forefather of this nation as a teenager.   Mystics would go back further still and the natal chart of the Poet confirms the present, future, and more.  As above, so below.  If this is true then that is true or might possibly be true is my new motto.  So then, Scorpio must play some crucial role in steps toward forming this new world and actions of the Warrior sworn to guide and protect the Earth Goddess throughout her journey.  Scorpio Moon was more than enough but adding the Goddess of Love and more sends a clear message.
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At least twice I have run into queries from Facebook friends or general comments that suggest that spirituality and my attitude don't go together.  I should be for peace, love, and understanding... non-judgmental...  whatever.  Some of you will read my book and some will get information second hand.  Enlightenment is open to beggar, borrower, thief, and more.  The paths to enlightenment are many but the one natural highest source on this planet goes through the Earth Goddess.  Understand that it is life or death of the species I come to deal with and humanity has more than earned a good tongue-lashing.  Further, whether asking for it or not I remain covered in blood when not drowning in tears of the Earth Goddess.  My mission is to save her and not play nice with idiots who cause her harm driving species to suicide.  Earth Goddesses play nice and are all about love.
My friends, I am selected as it has always been done.  One of your great thinkers called it "Natural Selection".  The best character real or fiction I can compare this matter to is the biblical, Moses.  Moses was not selected by popular votes, likes, or ballots and the Poet is not here for money, power, or fame.  Moses demanded and won freedom.  He showed the way to the Promised Land and gave new laws to abide once the refugees reached their home.  There are differences and the main point is that Moses got ALL of his instructions from a higher source or so we are led to believe.  I was given a complex problem to solve and the game has changed since Moses and my spiritual father, Thomas Paine.  We ain't going nowhere.
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Stages of Enlightenment 

Moon Fruit 

The Riddle -- Why can we no longer reproduce?
Tunisian Goddess of Freethought  -- Poetry inspired by Earth Goddesses real or fictional

Spiritual Warrior --  Where we're going, we don't need flying cars.

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