On the brink of the 2025 Autumn Equinox: MEME FEVER DREAM

Memes have been collecting on desktop like crazy. So here goes, in two parts:

First: The nitty gritty of  “what we’re up against,” of what has been corrupting the “body politic,” in several areas.

 

WHAT WE’RE UP AGAINST:

The main poison, it appears to me, is what could be called TRANTIFA. I did not invent this word. Nor did I invent another word, UNLOOSHABLE, which, however, I am thinking about having printed on a T-shirt. Or maybe UNLOOSHED? Haven’t decided. But it would likely spur others, friends, family, strangers, to ask me questions, in which case I would get an opportunity to suck it up — and speak up!, both civilly and courageously, as a Braver Angel.

Notice how damn long this meme stream is. If you look around, it appears that every human institution has been infected. So let’s start with what I consider the worst.

BTW: I debated with myself as to whether or not I should include this first meme. So ghastly. And so, it appears, unfortunately, TRUE.

I actually remember back when I considered myself a liberal. Even voted for Obama the first time. This recognition about myself helps me move into compassion for others as they battle inner demons inexorably inserted from the outside.

From the outside: the way we are “educated,” i.e., indoctrinated. The way lonely souls seek company in order to feel validated. The way material “identity” has been substituted for spiritual essence. WHAT?

And the way the MSM works; I’m grateful that more and more of us are leaving that behind as totally FAKE.

Truly, the trantifa situation has degenerated into utter insanity:

Pretending that biology, on this embodied plane, is not real? WHAT?

Insisting that others participate in one’s pretending: WHAT?

We “conservatives,” for that is my leaning, though I try like hell to remain neutral, tend to blame the Democratic party. Their righteous DEI doctrine of inclusivity has inspired a wide variety of suffering souls to join the club.

Then, there’s RFK Jr., his utterly courageous determination  to confront fury:

Our enemies, clearly, are inside the gate.

All the rest is projection.

Inside our own internal gate, Hatred (cover for F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real) simmers in the mass unconscious mind, and gets triggered via those so full of loosh (strong feelings that demonic and other beings feed off of) that they have apparently lost or severed their connection to the divine. As well as triggered in likely ALL of us at times, when we just can’t stand it anymore, and lash out! Mea culpa.

Remember, Ann, to cultivate that doubled awareness, with an inner witness to dispassionately observe your own feelings, rather than either bottling them up tight-lipped or reflexively expressing them externally. Simple (but difficult to learn) witnessing dissolves the divide within, and thereby the divide without — eventually. Patience and persistence required; in every single situation, and over the long term. That’s what we’re here for, folks, at the Turning Point of the first quarter of the 21st Century AD.

Am I alone in this understanding? No. Though my communion with even obvious others is hard to recognize at times.

Because it does really look like this, folks. This is not an exaggeration. We are on our way to extermination, if we don’t watch out.

Yeah . . .

 

HOW TO TRANSCEND OUR CURRENT (AND LONGSTANDING) IMPASSE:

A few memes for those digital warriors who have been working to expose the rot nonstop at least since the Q operation began, and for many of us, much longer. Even as far back as the JFK assasination.

We realize that

Or what my opinion is. Every impermanent perspective by a human being is merely a single “point of view” — THE POINT FROM WHICH ONE VIEWS THE WORLD, and therefore, inevitably, partial! Even if we had a 360° view, which we do not, given that we don’t have eyes in the back of our heads, even so: ANY SPACE CONTAINS AN INFINITE NUMBER OF POINTS!

And while some of us may have been digging longer than others . . .

Our perspective expanding into ever larger spaces as we go. . .

Even so, whenever we are face to face with another living human being, this is the reality:

Let us, each of us, join together with others as we stand up, and speak Truth, no matter what happens next. 

 

 

2 thoughts on “On the brink of the 2025 Autumn Equinox: MEME FEVER DREAM”

  1. I like your T-shirt idea. I thought Looshless sounded good to me. At any rate, we can’t be feeding those “animals” any longer.

  2. The T-shirt idea is terrific, if anything it will spur dialogue. Like you, I stepped away from being a democrat around the time that Obama showed us who he really was. That said I hate labels – especially political labels. So I avoid referring to myself as a conservative or anything. These labels narrow us down and are tools of the dark side meant to divide us and keep us from working together. They focus on what makes us different not what unifies us. I have not found a suitable word until now – I am Unlooshed. I found this article that provides some additional information about the term Loosh. Very interesting. https://www.thealchemist.community/articles/loosh-explained there is positive Loosh (like manna not from heaven but healing and powerfully positive) and there is negative Loosh (beings prey upon the manifestation of fear; creations derived from greed, cruelty, scarcity, victimization, and more. In our unconscious state, this is exactly what happens.) Anyway, thank you for this Ann, a lot for me to think about. I am however, finding that for myself, I desire more and more distance from all of this – that it is as Catherine Austin Fitts says, “a waste of time.” On a deeper level it is spiritually draining and actually IMO keeps us stuck in the cement of this dimension unable to live out of our true self. Meister Eckhart had a word to best describe the action of walking away from all this – Gelassenheit. We translate it as “let-go” but it is far more than that. It perfectly describes what I am doing but need to do all the time in every moment.

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Ann Kreilkamp
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Rogue philosopher, astrologer, published author, conference presenter, world traveler, founder & editor of Crone Chronicles: A Journal of Conscious Aging (1989-2001) , and founding visionary of Green Acres Permaculture Village (2010 to present).

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