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Synagogue 1000 Corpses - 1/14/2024 - Dollar Vigilante https://odysee.com/@jqrcoad:5/Blooddrinkers:9On the runohwhat a fun!Is the Moon finallyrunning from the rising Sun?What have you done?Why runWhat have you done?why have selfish fun?Tunnels of hateor just another Jewishsecret...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ojUR9O5sJAw&list=PL9EAiJXXtc-bdbxNvRZCRs402jnbC_bxw"666 (subtitled The Apocalypse of John, 13/18) is the third and final studio album and only double album by Greek progressive rock band Aphrodite's Child, released in June 1972 by Vertigo Records. Ostensibly an adaptation of Biblical passages from the Book of Revelation, it is the...
One “ring” to rule them all, why should ever, a potent soul feel so desperately small?Why should a man ever, be willing to be governed by anyone, sounds very degrading to me…Played like the helpless...
Since you’re busy and clicked on this on the fly, I start with a spoiler: We are being digitally experimented on. So I thought maybe I should try to write an obituary to our freedoms in the light of the ongoing global oppression games. Upgrade to paid GOLDSTEIN: U.S. DESIGNED NEW ORDER FOR SUPER CREATORS Internet Selects for Creators, Rejects Humans Where to start. The Internet was locked down long before the planned pandemic event: The ‘big platforms’ are all cryptic surveillance camps now. In case you haven‘t noticed: Whatever you type here or post—it‘ll only show back to you, but to nobody else. You are a digital ghost, only visible to yourself. America‘s Away On Bug Wars The world wide web was a military project to prove a point: Total spectrum dominance. Mind control, even. Like the space race thirty years prior, however, it was shelved shortly after. You are as lonely on the internet as you are lonely in your head right now. And you’re going nowhere on the internet just as you go nowhere now with your shoes these days. Earth is quite pointless. Everyone in the world is traumatized by mental lockdown. Everything on the internet is a designer trap. Remember the biggest internet lie of the universe, when they told us about the coming 1.5 billion independent websites? Oh, graveyard! Or about the three billion of fellow users? Well, for starters, where are the billions of Asians in your feed? They are excluded of course. You have never encountered an African? Me neither! The U.S. spends five hundred million dollars each year to keep you from getting information from the Middle East. The human family my ass. There is a dictator class, and then there is the rest. The United States, or six U.S. companies, control the entire Internet and guard it against the outclassed krauts from Europe, the forgotten people from Africa, the bugs from the Middle East, and the spy people from China. It is worse than you think in prison Europe. The internet of Europe is a tool for oppression. If you are a national of one of the amputated nations, notably Poland, Italy, Greece, Germany, Austria…, please disconnect yourself already. That, or unless you have a bombastic origin story or the face of the century, marry a Jew, practice your Anglo, be outstanding at something, maybe overthrow your government, and hand your money to global corporations, then pray they feature you as a dissident wonder. [And if the foreigners do feature you, just don‘t imagine anything about that, as you will be seen as desperate and incomplete to the history scribblers, in hindsight I mean, like a Gallic manlet in elevator shoes among gorgeous Ebony women.] Of the two hundred countries left over on this tyrannical sphere they call their “democracy planet,” one hundred and ninety-five or so are just totally sanctioned, abused, humiliated—ready to be bullied and coerced in open daylight by the biggest super creators in world history. The Connection That Drove You Insane If you didn’t realize the apocalypse of the world wide […]
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Hamas did it? Austin Wounded in Kiev when Kinzhal Blew Through Patriot Missile Defenses – THE INTEL DROP
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Our server isn’t really equipped for podcasts, any trouble with the audio go to our Substack site: Broadcasts from Silent Hill, Transmission I (substack.com) The Khazar-Nazi Anti-Christ: “In the Beginning” part I by Jack Heart & Orage – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org) The Satanic Verses (the Khazar-Nazi Anti-Christ part II) by Jack Heart & Orage – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org) Human Sacrifice among the Catholic Clergy I (the Khazar-Nazi Antichrist III) by Jack Heart & Orage – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org) Human Sacrifice among the Catholic Clergy II (the Khazar-Nazi Antichrist IV) – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
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Midnight Sun imprisoned on a disposable Thronethe polarizing song is raging onis there nothing that can be done…Are we all left in the cold, pointlessly alone?Winter days are getting grimsomething pulsating is dancing withinside by...
When I awoke, I went to the outsized double windows of Orage's loft like room that served as a combination, living room, dining room and kitchen. The sun was shining, and a chilly wind was...

The Fall, a story

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David Bohm said there was an implicate and explicate order, with the explicate order being the distorted image that those mired in materialism witness of the implicate order, which is the raison d'être for existence....
Before There Was Darkness There Was White It was the same sound a creaky old door made when you open it but a thousand times louder drowning out even the howling wind. The dogs crouched low in the snow cowering but afraid to even whimper. The moon hung over them; a dazzling orb rimmed with iridescent violet as the aurora borealis flashed vivid green and magenta all around it. The horizon was blocked by upheavals of ice that had been twisted into a chaotic landscape of jagged outcrops. Some were twenty to thirty meters tall and made any further progress doubtful. By the time Fridjof Nansen and Hjalmar Johansen made camp for the night they had already decided to turn back at first light. They had been out on the ice for three weeks and beneath them was two thousand fathoms of freezing ocean. The temperature was a constant forty below and Nansen’s fingers were frozen to his mittens. They were two hundred miles further north than any man had gone before. Ostensibly they were trying to reach the north pole. That is what Nansen had told the Norwegian Geographical Society in Christiania, now Oslo, when he had proposed the expedition and sought funding. What Nansen was really looking for was the legendary land of Thule. In his epic poem Aeneid the Roman poet Virgil calls the furthest point North beyond what is known Ultima Thule. In Greek mythology the Hyperboreans were the first race, the primal race, hermaphrodites more gods than men. They dwelled in the unknown north beyond the frozen wastelands and were sometimes visited as equals by Apollo, the God of light and Wisdom. Now in his mid-thirties Nansen was Norway and indeed all of Northern Europe’s superman, a living legend. As the first man to cross the interior of Greenland he had revolutionized artic exploration by teaching explorers to travel light, like the native Inuit and Norway’s rugged Sami tribesman whom he used in the crossing. The greatest cross-country skier in all of Europe, an athlete without peer and a scientist who revolutionized biology, Nansen was a personal friend of the Prince of Wales and soon to be King Edward VII. Edward had courted their friendship as something he must have. As Norway’s leading man Nansen had been given a no-show job as curator for the University Museum of Bergen. But once there with his insatiable appetite for knowledge Nansen had learned the most intimate secrets of the Eddas from scholars who lived only to please him. He had read forbidden excerpts from the banned Skjöldunga saga of his native Danish heritage, Latinized and sanitized in the work of Saxo Grammaticus and Arngrímur Jónsson. He knew all northern Europeans were Goths that had migrated southward to Europe from the great artic landmass of Scandza. He had studied the Eyrbyggja saga, the Ynglinga saga and the Saga of Eric the Red, and taken to heart the supernatural lore and the existence of Hvítramannaland, White Man’s Land. He was obsessed with accounts from captured Inuit’s in the latter saga about inhabitants of Hvítramannaland […]
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