Radiant Daggers

He asked me, “how do you climb a mountain?”

“I don’t understand the question,” I stumbled.

“…from the top,” he replied.

And with that he turned my world upside down.

“Do you reject what I have given you?”

“No, of course not!”

“Then, why in heaven are you doing everything but follow my guidance?”

“Fear of your glory… I’m afraid to see you.”

“You are afraid of love!”

“Yes… I’m afraid it will strip me of my illusions.”

“You are afraid of me…”  He looked down weighted in thought.

“I’m sick with mortality, holding on to my stale delusions and phantoms, a prisoner of myself… Help me!”

“You are a leaf… I’ve already told you the Tree has Fallen Off the Leaves… Now, you are a floating leaf. Burn before you hit the ground!” His eyes were on fire as he spoke.

“…a leaf? A mere leaf?” I whimpered and cowered in my mortal coil…

“Did you ever expect anything else? Now burn before you shrivel up.  Have faith in my gift!”

-Iliad Alexander Terra   w/God speaking through my Conscience…

The hidden storm beneath the placid lake surface torments a certain fish, capture it old man of the sea and eat of its flesh and become a king:

Hundreds rally against NWO, or is it the other way around, the NWO destroying America, um, or rather the shell of a corporation called the UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, a vestige of her founding glory, being sold by the British overlords in a restructuring bid to downsize and realign energy and currency streams…

AVATAR is an amazing piece of craftsmanship, indeed; nevertheless James Cameron is a shill!  This is a massive corporate propaganda, …who paid for it?

Remember: Lucifer was the brightest and the most beautiful of the angels…

Remember: Pandora was the most beautiful woman created by Zeus as an act of revenge and deception; she could not resist opening the box…

Remember: Eve was our fall from Grace… she could not resist the Fruit…

Remember: The Fruit from the Garden was a mushroom sprouting from the root of the Ash tree, Amanita Muscaria, guarded by the serpent of deception…

Remember: The Catholic Mass is a ritual celebration of the consumption of said mushroom…

In all cases these Catalysts brought demise and destruction to the soul of humankind, although some say that this destruction is the necessary challenge and resistance to generate light, oscillation to create movement and chaos to comprehend order…

Remember: Currency, or energy current runs through the now incorporated and indentured servant-class euphemistically called the “citizenry”.

The nature of dialectic duality is that we will have resistance…Ohm’s Law…

Understand that currency flows through human labor and is translated through taxation into building the greatest pyramid ever built…

Remember: we have pyramids as primal symbols in the Capitols of the Nations…

Remember: we have the Pyramid as the symbol in the currency structure of the secretive FED…

Remember: the battle is stellar, between Saturn and Helios… deeper and grander than the breath of our conscience…

We will have two suns, rest assured, the Illuminati will illuminate Saturn as a splendor and launch the chosen to new paradigms through Advent 2012 portal.

The coming Flood will sacrifice the sanctity of the individual soul, insofar as said individual is actualized and birthed as an evolved being.

The parameter by which the chosen are selected does not take into consideration the reflection of divine in every dewdrop, only perceived and contrived values will be safeguarded by the elite…

Ultimately this is a battle for the human soul…

Read between the lines; decipher the silent pauses and the pattern in the void. You will see the sinews of the galactic battle, the churn of the vortex.

Relax, enjoy the ride, this will be a rough ride to your salvation or annihilation…

Peace out

-IAT

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Last night we braved a record-breaking historic blizzard on the eve of global warming to watch AVATAR… The roads were covered in snow, and a cold quiet hush lay like a blanket across town, lulling little boys and girls into a false bubble of stupor…

So there we were, a group of filmmakers, wondering in amazement at the handiwork of James Cameron’s new extravaganza of five years’ labor and record-breaking budget.

So? How was it?

In one word: flat! …and dull and tired and full of frills and amazing gizmos and tricks, but tilted and baseless and oh-so-cliché… But the clincher was the shallow emotional depth of the narrative wrapped in an expensive commercial for the companion video game — whoa! wait, that’s it!!! it just hit me like a searing rod!

Look, what does Greenpeace’s new campaign on global warming, Al Gore, and Obama’s ping-pong performance — why can’t he look us straight in the eye? — and Copenhagen have in common with AVATAR? No?

Ok it’s called branding the mind of the young with self-hate through deceptive pseudo-empathy ploys so that the master-plan-makers can develop and create a movement and build an army of loyal automatons to support their mission objective.

So, just imagine all the young kids playing the new AVATAR game to save “Pandora” – and remember the Myth of Pandora? Not so pretty is it? It seems odd that they chose the name Pandora – James! shame on you!

Or perhaps the name choice was by design as well – don’t we know by now that the human soul is NOT gender-based? It is not about the demise of Patriarchy at the behest of a new Matriarchy – how many times must this ridiculous pendulum swing to and fro for the generations to catch on?

They divide and conquer and pollute the clarity of our sight into a turbulent vortex of mayhem and folly and much-a-do about illusions… what a tired old tried farce…

The individual soul must not perish at the hand of this forced syrupy collective Kumbaya Kool-Aid folks!

We must reach the rightful balance, but we will not do so with antagonism and self-immolation and egregious disinformation…

Man is the image of God reflected in a mirror… We cannot permit them to alienate our sacred souls, or we will have lost the battle.

-Iliad Alexander Terra

Harpooning a Beluga

How my mid wanders…

December 16^th 2009
NEO’s LOG

I’m busy developing a modern version of Diogenes wandering though the ruins of today…

So as I type on my broken laptop, Betsy, my neighbor, drops in for a hello. She’s a fellow artist, restrained and cute, wondering if… We chat about the bourgeois reminisce…but we both see the veneer, refreshingly self-aware in our own reconcile.

A bit later Socrates comes by for a hello. We chat about animal sentience and intra-species dialogue.

We talk about mycelium organisms spanning the subsoil of large forests, huge gigantic creatures existing on a completely different algorithm, and we discuss how forests are intelligent and unified organisms…

Then, he points me to the Norway “Spiral” right before Obama’s peace award…

So I dig in…

A quick Google and I discover a piece of dis-half-info attributing the spiral to a Bulava launch having gone wry…

But I remember Dimitri talking about HAARP, so I plug that tidbit in…

And of course I remember that Dr. Lin, my highly efficient NOAA roommate, had mentioned the other day something about stratospheric detonations and atmospheric engineering taking place on multiple levels ever since the late ‘50’s – “most are classified,” he had said sheepishly! Oh how fun!

Hmmm, so then I calculate in Copenhagen and its spokesman, Al, and the debacle that it has now become, especially with the police batons beating up unarmed protesters? And the hired goons labeled with the NWO triangle on their uniforms? Hmmm…

So then I discover that there’s a HAARP outpost right there in Tromsø, Norway… right along the coast of White Sea…

Ok, so then at this point my brain clicks and clacks all over the place – I’m scampering for that tinfoil hat for real! – I factor in the “successful” launch of the Sajjil-2! um, as a provocative gesture…

Oh boy, could it be that the Bulava was also a “provocative” gesture by the Russkies right before POTUS received his award for peace, er, prior to declaring war and increased troop levels?

And maybe HAARP sent that bad puppy spiraling right out of commission?

What would Diogenes tell Alexander, I wonder… A sign in the sky? Oh how delightful is this chess game! Indeed…

-Iliad Alexander Terra

This little thing about the Stag…
It’s…
Ok, so let me tell you…

Oh never mind, you are so full of it, why should I tell you?
We have come to you over the ages,
Do you ever listen?  Have you ever heard anything we’ve ever told you?

Yet, you always ask for more, you blinded fool!
The miracle is right before you, at your fingertips, beneath your breath…
The voice of God is written in every strand of every DNA in you…

Yet, you demand proof.
Are you not proof enough?
Can you not see the pulsating frequency of life radiating through you?

At this moment, the serpent is gnawing on the Yggdrasil,
And the shaman drinks mycelium sentience,
And I’m beginning to glimpse word made visible.  How ‘bout you?

-IAT