Pimps, politicians and preachers are the same peeps in different threads as they all play on your hopes, dreads, fears and dreams whilst making out, handsomely, from the schemes they sell whilst you foot the bill for believing in them. The crazy part is a large proportion of those getting tricked know this, shrug their shoulders and let them keep up the grift because of how successful the programming and gaslighting is. Say hello to the magic of absolvement… This is also why the person you should be most honest with in this realm is your Self.
Let me tell you something:
The art of good business is good middlemanning because it means you can hit a lick off someone elses effort. Imagine if someone opened a gym in which you could hire a surrogate to go and work that spare tyre of your abdomen whilst you sat at home eating chips whilst consuming psychospiritual junk through your TV set. Business would be booming, yes? Thing is in that situation the results (or lack thereof) would be exceedingly obvious and if it worked the man who did this would be making money hand over fist.
Thing with preachers, politicians and pimps is they always promise to get you on the back end. The politician says “Once we’re elected we’ll…”. The pimp utters “Just go turn this next trick then…” and the preacher teaches “Due to your lifelong loyal service we promise you the best… After death”. Amazing isn’t it and yet all three are known for their own excess, complete lack of morals and predatory processes which are, all in their own was, socially sanctioned and accepted.
Its a scam as old as the hills and its precisely because its so effective and people are so stupid that its ran unchecked since time begins. Or so they tell us. I wasn’t there so have to take their word for it. Another pimps trick. See, if they can get you to buy into their frame then they win because the longer you listen, the sweeter the pitch and they’re all cunning linguists who’ll make your head spin. If you let them. Thats the most vital element because you can’t make a mark or trick out of someone that isn’t, on some level, willing to buy into your BS. Call it a belief system of bovine excrement. Both are interchangeable really except at least one has worth thats tangible when ti comes to keeping your roses blooming. The other is akin to an albatross you place around your neck as you agree to take the burden off them.
None of these people have your best interests at heart as they are the angels with dirty faces that represent the top down corruption of the System we live in which is entirely made up in order to keep a tiny percentage of people in immense comfort, knowing exactly what it is and the rest scrabbling round on their hands and knees just trying to link the ends which never seem to meet. Surprisingly none of them ever question “Who cut this cord?” because it wasn’t always like this. You’ve got to be entrained to accept this social madness and thats the greatest part of the trick because you adapt to the resonance of your parents and society as well. All of whom are idiots who fell for the scheme without questioning like theirs before them and theirs before them until we get to the first caveman who turned to the other and said (pointing at the sun) “He told me you should give me what you’re eating or else he won’t be happy and will stop beaming”.
Pay attention:
Monkey see? Monkey don’t. There it is, in a nutshell. The process that makes mice out of men as they scurry that way and this. Laboring under the illusions of freedom when they know fine well they can’t afford to take a step without cash on the hip. This is how you create chainless Slaves on a global plantation and everyone at the top of the pyramid knows this “trade secret” because its what they pimp to allow others in via the presentation of progress, which is really just standing on the heads of those beneath them by promising X, Y and Z to keep them docile and placated whilst the ones above them hammer L, I, T into their heads with the promise of light from darkness.
Its the original pyramid scheme. That of selling dreams so people don’t realize they’ve bought into an entirely artificially induced, nightmare existence that couldn’t exist with their silent compliance for countless generations. See why I say 81% of the Game are Slaves as they refuse to see whats obvious. The other 11% are nodding and thinking “What an idiot. Laying these trade secrets out for these, for these… cattle” as they class you as subhuman and they know a little bit about a little bit and want to climb the pyramid so they’ll do just as instructed.
Its no different from you, in that sense, as you invest your entire education preparing you to wear a carrot on your head then spend your life chasing it as they profit from your labor and hand you back a tiny, tiny percent. In order to keep the facade seeming nice and impenetrable they give preachers to those who ask the big questions of why they live like this and what to expect at the death. Pimps who are celebs and various other roles models that make you think you have a chance of winning and if not just watch them as your squander the vital resource of your attention and finally, the politicians who do exactly as said on the tin. Poli-ticks. Many leeches. If your vote was worth anything you wouldn’t be able to do such a thing.
You know it and I know it but everyone is scared to admit this because to cut one head off this beast and you’ve got to slice all three and this makes Slaves feel like they’re up excrement creek without a paddle as they lose all sense of bearing and what it means to be me. But, fear not, remember I said about the link, the ends you keep trying to make meet? Well nothing is this realm is external as its all inside thee and in this case its the cord that links heart to brain as you’ve been tricked, swindled and bamboozled into living inside a tiny fraction of your presence, using but a minuscule aspect of your gifts and thats why you need this three ring circus because without the distraction you’d spot the solution in an instant and do something about it.
The good news is you can, and will, should you heed the call to adventure from the Inner Sense nestling inside your subconscious and to whom I’ve been speaking to directly throughout this missive.
Its an option.
First you’ve got to see the Game for what it is, so go back and reread this. Possibly take some notes, discuss it with a friend. Whatever you do don’t believe it until you’ve reality tested it and it makes sense so that Psylense within nods its head in assent as that is how the path to reconnection is recreated because you’ve got to transcend the Opponent in your head whose main trick is to make you think you’re them. Thats the original pimp. The original politician. The original preacher that started talking when you were kid and hasn’t shut up since as it artfully misdirects your awareness, the Witness that makes this all possible, with a serious of elaborate tricks designed to place you into a role you were never born to inhabit.
You know you can feel this. You know you inner child is nodding their head in agreement. You know exactly what I’ve said hits close, way closer in fact, than the current model you accept as “The way it is” because all thats done is make you miserable in a quest for meaningless things, endless distraction and a nagging feeling of emptiness. That sensation is due to your Opponent mining your mind via various processes as mankind is the greatest crop on the planet due to what is within.
Don’t believe what I’ve said? Too horrified to comprehend or take this step? OK, cool. Look at a baby and note their radiance which is so infectious that even a grouch will crack a grin as the sense of aliveness their presence brings then check back in in a few years. Still shining, still doing what comes natural and doing it so well. OK, schools in so lets see whats happening. “Hmm” you think “Not quite the same. I can’t put my finger on it but… It almost feels like they’ve dimmed”. We look back in after a decade. “OK, there is a huge difference. The creative spark has vacated the building and they’ve bought lightbulbs instead to pretend this hasn’t happened”. Thats great business for the one who sells them then charges for the electric as well because if we check back in a decade after this you’ll note they’re identical to you within. A hollow, depleted shell. A mined mind within which their Witness languishes, a hostage.
This is the state of play at this very moment and in reality I’m speaking of the last ditch attempt you have at any form of freedom before the transhumanist movement sweeps in and makes Siri the little apple of your eye via an iris implant. After that you won’t even be able to think like this so consider the implications and potential of you being you, here, now, reading this, at this very moment and what you do (or do not) means for your children because the only reason you life is how it is is because none of your ancestors ever thought like this and survived to pass on their teachings and that is precisely why I’m seen as a major threat as I remind you of the things you were made to forget.
Till we meet again
