God Gets Laid, Chapter 4

The Right Pillar — I see Particles

Chapter 4 is all about the Yang side. The Left Brain. The Hunter. The Cutter. The Predator. The Prover. The Decider. The Initiator. The Believer. The Actor.

My disclaimer:

I love men! When talking down about men, I am talking down on the Left Brain Mentality that has gripped society in general. Men just happen to have the plumbing that encourages the hormonal inclination toward left brain thinking and being, which is not a bad thing. In modernia it’s just a bit too much of a good thing. I love a man who will guide me on the dance floor. I love a man who makes light of my attempts with love in his eye. I love his protective attitude. I love how he needs to love me. Men are good. Let’s stop beating them up! Let’s stop making them do our jobs. Let’s take time to figure out our jobs, together.

“In the unity of the Godhead there are three Persons, the Father, the Son, and the Holy spirit,
these Three Persons being truly distinct one from another.
Thus, in the words of the Athanasian Creed:
‘the Father is God, the Son is God, and the Holy Spirit is God,
and yet there are not three Gods but one God.”
–Catholic Encyclopedia

And I might add; That God is a Male God.

FYI:

TOG means The One God

Other words that seem unfamiliar are most likely of my own invention.

Roll with it!

The Dominator Tree

Giving and Receiving

Can we now look and see how the pendulum has swung back to the right side of the Tree? Removing almost all of the Receiver Archetypes has caused us to believe that Receiving is a poor choice; literally. When the only valid roles for wimmin are the fertile maiden or the chaste mother (Virgin Mary), and all the other Characters are attributed to TOG, it is easy to see why we say that we believe in the Sanctity of Life, but we don’t act like it.

When Masculine Monikers define Feminine Stuff, you can see that we are in a hell of mess. It is time to straighten things out, and the Tree Template is a perfect ground for that activity, because of its simplicity and its complexity.

The All Powerful Oz has adopted the circles from the middle as well as the left. This poor Tree is over-loaded with conceptual Nothings on the right, and has fallen over – to the right. Modernian Good-God ideology has separated masculine and feminine energies to the extremes, much to our loss.

Our only role model - TOG - demands that we win races, climb to the tops, cut the oldest trees, kill all the fish and vanquish enemies with impunity. Winners take All, after all.

Rode hard and put up wet!

Original Winchester Log – Commissioned Artwork Artist: Philip R. Goodwin (Circa 1919)
The Winchester “Horse and Rider” trademark was designer in 1919 by Phillip R. Goodwin.
http://winfieldgalleries.com/winchester-horse-and-rider/

Hurry! Pony Express Dudes rode their horses hard for 30 miles, and then changed steeds at the way station, pushing into the night. It was hard on the men and the beasts, but men like it hard. Right? That masculine “Race to Win” mentality has gotten the world in a terrible mess. If god is light speed; he is fast, but not necessarily good speed. Hurry to the Goal! The Goal! The Goal? A Mantra? Goodness be damned, as well it should be.

One thing I do know is that wimmin and men are both responsible for the state of our culture. Wimmin are not 100% feminine and men are not 100% masculine. That sounds elementary, but we forget. Some beings are 60%-40%. Some are 20%-80%. Need I go on? This is not even Metaphysics 101; it is life 101. That’s why we have ladies and gentlemen; brutes and killers; bullies and cowards; you name it, we got. If anything, wimmin are more responsible because of that extra tablespoon of Feminine. Earth is the domain of the Ess and the home of the many, yet we demi-Esss have stepped aside in favor of the invisibles --- logic, reason and philosophy (what a waste of time-too many words!).

Wimmin have abdicated responsibility for whatever good or bad reasons. It is up to humans together, to allow the True Feminine (She is neither lacy or pink) back into our reality with all her chaos and inexactness and brutality. We are turning the corner, but if wimmin are too confrontational or militant, we won’t reach the goal of Global Cooperation that is needed to literally save the Planet.

Practical Ess and Humorous God

While this rule operates we are required to classify the world on the premise that the standard or normal human being is a male one and when there is but one standard, then those who are not of it are allocated to a category of deviation. Hence our fundamental classification scheme is one, which divides humanity not into two equal parts (if two is to be the significant number) but into those who are plus male and those who are minus male. At the most basic level of meaning the status of the female is derived from the status of the male and on this has been erected many strata of positive and negative classifications.
~Dale Spender “Man Made Language”

Why Do We Accept This?

All of these indolent people obey One Guy.
In return they gain a modicum of power and wealth,
which can be taken from them at His Whim.
The One God (TOG?) mentality is the reason for the worldwide wealth gap.

Ask a few simple questions. Why is the whole wide world suffering from the same problem? What is the common denominator that could have precipitated this problem? What does belief in TOG have in common with Unitary Government? Once again; too much Singularity; the Whim of The One.

The One is a True Archetype, but he is Not the Only Archetype.

We have all learned that we are temporarily embarrassed billionaires (used to be millionaires) who will not want to pay taxes when our solitary ship sails into the harbor.

Growth in adults is called obesity or cancer and yet that is a Moderian goal. We have about twelve Archetypal variations for beings to experience in a multitude of combinations; one is not enough. Everyone wants to be the Good Son of a King who fights Bad Guys. No soul is hiding out in the ethers to be born a janitor, or is He?

Watch the tide ebb and flow and you will know that Truth Moves; it cycles; it flows, develops and recedes.

Listen to the Archetypal-Mothers. They preserve. She knows how much work it is to conceive, carry, birth and raise an elephant. Imagine what it is for Her, the Crucible, to birth one billion bazillion of flaming elephants all at once. She certainly will not advocate the patriarchal ‘be fruitful and multiply’ thing. She will want to get to know these eternal babies; tiny miniatures of herself. She wants us to slow down.

Growth is for babies, not for adults. Just Stop It!

The Left Brain Age of Reason has been plaguing us for a long time.

Abigail Adam’s letter to her husband:

I long to hear that you have declared an independency. And by the way, in the new Code of Laws, which I suppose, it will be necEssry for you to make I desire you would Remember the Ladies, and be more generous and favourable to them than your ancestors. Do not put such unlimited power into the hands of the Husbands. Remember all Men would be tyrants if they could. If particular care and attention is not paid to the Ladies we are determined to foment a Rebellion, and will not hold ourselves bound by any Laws in which we have no voice, or Representation. That your Sex are Naturally Tyrannical is a Truth so thoroughly established as to admit of no dispute, but such of you as wish to be happy willingly give up the harsh title of Master for the more tender and endearing one of Friend. Why, then, not put it out of the power of the vicious and the Lawless to use us with cruelty and indignity with impunity? Men of Sense in all Ages abhor those customs which treat us only as the vassals of your sex; regard us then as Beings placed by Providence under your protection, and in imitation of the Supreme Being make use of that power only for our happiness.

— Letter to John Adams (31 March 1776), published in Familiar Letters of John Adams and his wife Abigail Adams (1875) edited by Charles Francis Adams, p. 147

Father is invisible energy, like electricity. He awakens the Physical then he moves along. He does not stop to chat. She may not know who woke her, since He is long gone, but She damn sure knows “he’s in her.” She’s awake! The union of “Going” (M) and “Being” (F) creates our reality.

A Divine Sandwich

The Feminine IS everywhere. She is peanut butter and honey. We can’t avoid getting Her all over our fingers. The Masculine GOES everywhere; inventing peanut butter and honey in his head, but not able to experience it, until he whizzes past The Egg Lady leaving her a few suggestive data packets. He sends the peanut butter and honey diagram into her lair, where she cooks it up for him, but what! He can’t eat it without a mouth, plus, he has already moved on at the speed of light.

What is a God to do? He surrenders his energy to her Body. What does the Ess do? She surrenders her autonomy to his Energy. Then there is The One. The Beast with Two Backs.

They combine in the Center where they are us. Yes, I said it, we are as Gods and furthermore, I am convinced it is Blasphemy to say we are not. We live inside a moving vessel; like a baby in the mother or people inside a car. The world goes by as the car speeds down the road. Thus every living body on Earth and in Heaven is Feminine. The speed of the car is masculine, because it moves. The Father is motion, like the “rolling stone that gathers no moss.” The Mother is rest. She is the stone and the moss but not the rolling. The people inside the car are both, children of the Gods.

With that in mind, I turn to the subject at hand, the left-brain, right side of the body, masculine principles that have commanded too much respect over the last few aeons of human development. We are much too concerned with righteousness and too unconcerned with reality. We think we are being realistic, when in truth we are just over-thinking. We should back out of the Self Esteem Jungle and fall into a pit of humility for a few generations; where we can regroup values, hearts and minds.

Nicene Creed 325AD

Jesus the orphan; His human Mother hardly mattered.

We believe in one God, the Father Almighty, Maker of all things visible and invisible.
And in our Lord Jesus Christ, the Son of God, begotten of the Father
(the only begotten; this, of the essence of the Father, God of God),
Light of Light, very God of Very God, Begotten, not made,
Being of one substance with the father;
By whom all things were made (both in heaven and on earth)…

But those who say: ‘There was a time when he was not, and
“He was to before he was made,’ and ‘He was made out of nothing.’
Or ‘He is of another substance’ or ‘essence,;
or ‘The Son of God is created,’ or ‘changeable,’ or ‘alterable
they are condemned by the holy catholic and apostolic Church.

The most powerful propaganda in the above passage is the one that emphasizes Begotten, Not Made. As you have recently learned, the Feminine is the Maker part of the equation. Leave her out of the equation and you have a lot of gay stuff to ‘splain.

This has been the fundamental problem of civilization for the past two millennia. I doubt that any females attended the Council of Nicea in 325 AD. I can tell by reading the text above. It contains not one word of a feminine presence, as if the Dude did it all Alone; so annoying! The Dudes who declared the declarations were very concerned with their temporal power, and probably not so much for the core of Existence. Those Petty Dudes set us up for world domination a long time ago and now, we cannot see the connection.

We Believe in Human Nature when it explains away poor upbringing.
In the next breath we claim that we are unattached to anything
and that Free Will is our bitch.

They grandfathered tyranny, capitalist hegemony and ecological imperialism by giving god a male heir to lead them. After Nicea, the culture of destruction was loosed upon the Others. Other religions, creeds and political groups were forced to knuckle under the One Dude religion, or die. The present body of law is based on so-called Christian values brought up from ancient Greek culture where Dudes made decisions for all. Wimmin were soul-less in that world. They did away with the Ess; as in murdered her.

If the Ess is dead, the world is dead. Modern science will attest to that.

Dogged thinking, in other words, is unrelenting dogma. It projects, affects and expects to be right due to its popular demand. We have all fallen for this mental farce, wimmin and men together. We don’t do anything alone because we are all here, masculine and feminine, together. Right or wrong, revenge may be sweet but it is non-productive.

Revenge and the God-Ess

Every being has a “me too” to tell. When I tell mine all the listeners respond correctly with their “Oh how rough for you, you did not deserve it, oh baby oh baby you, etc.” I enjoyed that focused attention; Lapped it up like vanilla bean gelato. I lavished their pity all over myself. But all of that “i am victim” stuff happened before the Me Too era, and as usual I was ahead of the curve! My folly has always been foresight.

Yes, men raped and seduced, but I seduced right back. The reason I could strike back is that I am a Human, a combination of forces, including magnetic and aggressive sources.

Wimmin are Patriarchs, too. When wimmin undermine each other, betray trusts; show jealousy and scream at their children, we are buying into Domination. Wimmin are as guilty of Thought Hubris, too. I say,

Let’s learn about these distinctions that herd us into entitlements that destroy. Let’s shake off our need to climb the highest mountain and instead enjoy the view from a simple valley where life is a magical gift from a mysterious source. And if some of us want to stroke the mountain, then so be it, but not the all of it.

Now let’s have a look at the Mysterious Masculine Source.

Rationalism is our benchmark of Righteousness. Let’s see where that gets us. Modernia’s Dictionary Definitions indicate why we are so anti-negative (feminine).

Dictionary Definition of rational: (correct logical rational reasonable
right sensible true wise meaningful)
Dictionary antonyms of rational: (foolish implausible improbable
invalid irrational obscure optional stupid unclear
unintelligent unlikely unrealistic unreasonable unsound
unsuitable unwise vague illogical).

Sex and Weapons

Why is our country is so imperialistic? We want to keep our status as the guy with the biggest swinging dick. If that offends, then be offended by our imperialist government. Personally, dicks of any size or tumescence do not offend me, no matter how silly looking they may seem, because in the throes of passion they generate exquisite energy. Dudes penetrate with their pricks and their minds. The little dose of godly logos is hot stuff, and the Chicks like it and need it. Dudes are awesome and fucking dudes is awesome! I have personally retired from fucking, but the memories are all still with me; I treasure them all, but especially the true lovers. The Fucks were fun, but the lovers were exquisite.

After leaving the love nest, we must separate and become Two again. At that point a man should put away his weapon and a womun should close her door. At point a nation should pound her weapons into ploughshares. We could have the most amazing garden here in the United Saints of Angelica, but no; what is going on?

The invisible Dad is too full of himself. He is desperately seeking his Mate with all of his faculties, but she is in giver mode and he can’t access her in that way; unless, of course he gives everything he’s got to the Virgin Archetype and in the end, that’s overdoing it from the Maiden’s perspective --- he is bit a bit Rapey, don’t you see?

Hierarchy vs. Widerarchy

Since we are “The Ones” made in His image, we can do no wrong. This singularity makes us The Chosen. I have yet to hear of an OMG religion that doesn’t tell its people they are Chosen. If I hear another Jew or Muslim, Baptist or Lutheran say he is Chosen I fear I will puke! It is worse than the “n-word” in my opinion. One would suppose that Goodness would come of this unique endowment, but no! Goodness is exclusionary. “I’m with Goodness,” and you might as well say,

“I’m Okay, you’re not Okay.” We are victims of this Singular lie; victims of our minds. We believe in it. We justify evil with it. And it will get us in the end of this cycle. Hopefully at the onset of the next cycle we will Understand mo’ betta and re-member the pieces of this puzzle, or jigsaw a new puzzle for the new Re-membering. We have all been here before. Remember?

Nationalism is bottom line for Modernia. We base our wants and needs on being “the best that we can be,” as if we were all Marines. In our niche, we have taught children, who are now parents, to teach their kids to win, to earn - to work - to exceed - to be good - to think -to be self confident. So what is the problem? Do I hear, love, compromise, kindness, togetherness, connection? Yes, in the terms of Team Spirit, we hear those gentle values in the background of a mob chanting for their heroes to win one for the USA.

Top professional sportspersons get a ton of money for winning and being good, etc. Instead of kids valuing teamwork, they learn to value themselves as a singular superior being; Superman, Batman, Rockman, and the like. We pay lip service to a few great team sports, but the most excellent Dudes in any team get more dough than the middlemen.

The winner is the Alpha male, and “there can be only one.” I loved that guy. Remember the movie, “Highlander”? I loved that guy. He worked so hard in that competition to take the light from other beings so he could win all the light. I think that must be why we are so war-like in America. Each one of us believes we are The One, a really sensitive guy forced to commit murder to get to the top, to which he is entitled. Being a Baby Boomer had its perks!

In Modernia, every Good household Should Be a tiny fiefdom ruled by an alpha male with a beta version womun and her issue, His Heirs, not hers. (Issue means children in Medieval-speak). In modern Modernia that only works for the 1%, though. Now the lovely beta lady must work outside in foreign territory --- The Big City, where she encounters challenges on her own; while her issue remains behind with underpaid “issuecare” workers.

When a male child is born of a Head of Household, then call Him Jesus! Or Prince. But if she is a female child, then call her Prince-ess. The SS sound is the hissing snake sound used to describe the Ess. We put it on the ends of all the man-words to show how the lady-parts are ss girlie, and therefore; le-ss-than. That design made by Reason and supported by all humuns is our Modern legacy. We agreed that the princess would lie still in wait for her prince, that she didn’t do anything else. She was Passive. Or was she? It never occured to us that she could be Magnetic; that she called in the Light, the Awakener.

She waited for His Awakening, and once Awakened, she did all the Creating. She was the mud; the drone; worker bee. She took mud from her mud vulva and created herself from herself and then everything else, according to a plan she received from the Light. Light always moves. Can’t catch it; can’t stop it.

If we were Chimpanzees, there would be one Alpha male for each city block. He would make the rounds about once a month, visiting the females of each household. The females and their issue would hang out together all day, nursing the infants in plain sight, teaching the youths where to find the best termite selections, grooming and generally sharing their lives. When fights broke out amongst the males, the ladies would slink toward the hidey-holes, waiting for the melee to subside. Maybe we are chimpanzees. We can be violent little twerps.

In Modernia, our Prime Directive in school is to excel above others. In the Nordic Countries they teach cooperation. We are capitalists. They are socialists. We learn selfishness. They learn fairness. In Finland, the Prime Directive for teachers is to teach cooperation among the young. Pussies!!

Dr. Sapolsky’s Baboon Study

Robert Sapolsky has studied baboons for 30 years in the field. When the alpha males of the troop died from poisoning, the remaining members created an anomaly of baboon society – an egalitarian group that abandoned their hierarchical structure for a female led group of kinder-gentler monkeys. When a new juvenile male showed up with aggressive ways they guided him into their way of being and he was integrated within a few months. I am not saying that men should not lead. I am saying that the Masculine single-point style of godly leadership is a bad model for humans to follow. Pray to a single god get a tyrannical leader.

23. Jesus said, “I shall choose you, one from a thousand and two from ten thousand,
and they will stand as a single one.”
– The Gospel Of Thomas (this is another Two Into One)

Fear the Borg

It is statements like this that confuse us for generations. “They will stand as a single one” sounds like a One Dude deal. He meant that the multitude is a unit, a Thing. He might as well have said that we individuals are made of billions of atoms. Either way, that sounds like Borg to me. When we unite with the Divine; merging into one entity, we are Borg. How do Sci-Fi writers get this so right? The Borg is a single/multiple entity; like a person. One skin, billions of cells. One thing, many parts. I challenge anyone to find anything in creation that is one thing that can’t be broken into parts. Modern religions are all the same --- obsessed with the Single point of light; Jesus, Mohammed, Buddha, and Yahweh.

If The One God is a singularity, so how can we merge with him? We cannot. He is supposed to merge with us. That’s His job. He dives into the dark. Our job is to allow him.

When did it become absolutely holy to be “The One,” and why have Humans pursued this singular goal with such vigor? It has more to do with culture than spirituality. We really want to excel; to win. We want to be known; to have the spotlight on us. We want to be One with The One. How does that fit with the multiplicity of our surroundings? Let’s say that God is a single beam of light, then where does that leave the multiplicity of life as we know it? We could say that the Ess is multiplicity. You don’t have to because I will say it for you.

School taught me that Orientals had Hive mentality and that we Americans were blessed with Individual mentality, which was certainly better, because Communists were bad and wrong because of sharing, which led to Lazy People with too much slack, when, what they really needed was strong discipline, because suffering made you produce stuff and if you didn’t produce, you lost.

Never trust The Obviously Lazy.

Sex and the Single God

It is because males have had power that they have been in a position to construct the myth of male superiority and to have it accepted;
because they have had power they have been able to ‘arrange’ the evidence
so that it can be seen to substantiate the myth.
~ Dale Spender

The One God IS the Penis. Since the boy had one, he figured he should idolize it. God forbid he should idolize false idols, so he said to his friends …

“Dad told us to kill the idol idolizers, to wreck their pictures and Stuff, and then to build tall erectings with fountains and squirty water, that remind me of my Willy.” Then all the people pretended that their lives were not shaped like a penis as they rode the elevator to the 96^th floor. — j starsinger

From an Egyptian Tomb. These folks were serious about the sperms.

Everyone you know got here from an orgasm, so why on Earth do we sweep sexuality under the cultural rug? And Death too! The ultimate fuck. After all, they say, …

“Blardyblar; something, something death and taxes.” Is that how the saying goes? Taboo lumps of gooey sex and death hypocrisy can only squish about under slippery throw rugs for so long, and then, oops, company’s got a broken leg. We are only ashamed of our sex because someone taught us to be.

1950s Prudery

When I was about five years old, my family was friendly with a family of four boys. Their house seemed like a giant warehouse to me. Because of my only child status, the boys were intimidating. They all shouted and ran punching and falling. One day while our parents were boozing together, I was alone with the pack and they were all shirtless. They encouraged me to go shirtless too, so with trepidation I unshirted. I was five, but I will never forget the feeling of impropriety that made my bare baby nipples shrink into an abyss of shame from which I could not escape. Whoa! I tried so hard to enjoy the freedom, but woe, it could not last! After clandestinely reshirting I hid in a corner until it was time to ride home, feeling safe with my drunk parents, chain smoking in a closed car without seat belts. That was the 1950s. Aeons ago. Is it odd that I remember this visceral event so clearly, when so much of my childhood is lost to me? I think not. I think that memory is couched deep in the spleen or somewhere behind my heart muscle.

Explore your guts and learn your feelings.

I am convinced that there was never a time when Humans did not know where babies came from. That was a peniscopic idea, invented by patriarchal anthropologists to grasp a bit of gravitas for themselves. Animals know what fucking is for. They have all seen it and most have experienced it. Animals are not stupid. They have all five senses plus some more that we knuckleheads don’t know about. Whoever made up the story that early Humans and critters were clueless about sex was a preacher making up crowd-controller stories, as usual.

Every creature is a mini-me of its parents, made by sex. We arrived by sex and we die as mysteriously as we are born. If God made you in his image (newsflash: he has no image), how did he do that without a three-D printer? I tell ya.

The Ess IS a three-D printer. Plans and ideas are His domain, and if you want to get a look at his plans, you will have to get in touch with his wife, the Universe who makes it and is it. He relies on Her physical abilities for his works to be seen. They are a team. He sexes Her with his Idea Sperm and she cranks out the reality, the third point of contact.

The question is, what is so wrong with two Parents? Why do we insist on recognizing The Only One? We are obsessed with Him; Oneness and Unity. Why? And why do we want children to have two parent families when we have a one-parent mindset (dad-god)? We had Ess appreciation for an undisclosed length of time before The One God showed up. So what happened?

Once we saw everything in nature as living beings. Now we see nature as dead and God is nowhere.

Even though it is invisible to us, we live in an electric soup.

She is darkness. He is Light, a little dab’l do ya.

Search for “The One.”

Who lives at the pinnacle of the pyramid? Is it a lonely old rich man? The ones who tell this story are cynical. The only singletons in the Universe are God and Ess - Energy and Matter, and they are not really alone, because they cannot resist each other. Without a healthy multiplicity of wonders, we get cocky and believe that layers don’t exist.

The answers to life are rather simple if only we could accept that. So why have we made life on Earth so difficult for so many? Why is God, the One Male, so mean? Is it because we have given him too much? We have asked him to do the heavy lifting for which he has no skills.

God is not a lifter; he’s a poker. Unless he’s going to Lifter with His Poker, in which case --- Dude!

If all you have is a gun, everything looks like a target. –I said that.

We see ourselves as single individuals, so we want our God to be the same, or was it the other way around? Men have made the decisions within world cultures since literacy began, and they have a single penis, so their worldview promoted:

Singularity; One Emperor, one King, one Boss, one Husband to Rule over --- many wives, many subjects, many peasants, many atoms; multiplicity.

The bibble was written and interpreted by men of a time in history when force and brutality were all the rage. If your only tool is a torpedo, everything looks like a target. If your only tool is a hammer, everything looks like a nail. If the only thing you ever read is the Bibble, then you have not heard the whole story. That is ignorance; not in the insult way, but in the meaning of the word, which is; “a lack of knowledge, understanding, or education.” That is not an insult; it is a description of a state of being.

Oneness is a damaging mythology that has caused pain and destruction. This sociopathic god is so self-absorbed that he won’t even give credit for his wife’s sacrifice of birthing the children. He insists that he created them alone.

The Old God – Ouranos, hated his children and shoved them back into his Gaia’s vagina (caves). You see, he had a design in mind, but he depended on Gaia to make the idea into reality. Either she interpreted his design incorrectly, or he could not bear the reality of his own poor plan. It was better in his head, so he blamed her for his own misconception. This seems a lot like our congress and most people. Why so sensitive? Maybe it was a bit of both; flaws on both sides of the isle?

You may ask why the Feminine has accepted this insulting situation for so long. The ‘Torpedo’ Theory comes to mind. The ones with the ‘big guns’ win. The boys win in the knock-down/drag-out fight. Wimmin cannot win the way men do. Wimmin win with compromise or subversion. Revenge, the feminine weapen, is best when served cold. Wimmin also win when their children and sisters are safe and fed. If that means following the masculine cultural model, then wimmin will compete for the strongest and richest males. They will also birth too many children and cut off their own labia, if that’s what their particular Razor Blade of Life happens to look like.

Singular Sex is Narcissism

Egyptian Tomb Drawing- These Gods are each doing their own thing.
You know them as gods from their beards and balls.

I love this Ancient Egyptian wall art, because it looks so Gender Fluid. Does The One God suck dick like this Egyptian? I would imagine so. After all, he’s all-alone, or so they tell us. Penetration is Paternal. Penetration is One-God-Like. TOG penetrates everything but He is alone, Singular, so how does that work? What does he penetrate? Is He penetrating Himself? But He does not have a body to Penetrate. Is He Mighty because he creates from Himself - no-thing? Yes, from what I understand, that is a Miracle (as in- Whip?) He is No-Thing. He is energy without a face. If Light does penetrate the Multiverses then the Multiverses must be something to Penetrate. The Multiverses are ‘Something,’ then God must be a philanderer, Penetrating Universe upon Universe, like Zeus/Jupiter. Such an unfaithful God! So Typical!

Egyptians, Sumerians, Romans, Indians, Japanese (the octopus drawing intrigue me) and Greeks left many pictures of various God/esses have “the intercourse” in delightful, inventive ways. Joyously, they penetrate, sit upon and share themselves with themselves and each other. As above, So Below tells us that we learned our love of sex from the energies that made us. We inherited sex from the Ess/God. Sex is us and we are Divine Sex Incarnate.

Singularity; the mark of Exclusion

Doesn’t everyone want to belong to an exclusive club? There’s that guy in his funny golf clothes, driving his cute golf cart while talking big business deals with a pal. Wow, they’ve got it made. Two OMG guys make deals that affect the lives of billions and the Earth, Herself. The Urban Dictionary defines “exclusive posh” as “rich, aristocratic, wealthy, loaded, fancy.” The Google dictionary defines exclusive as, “excluding or not admitting other things.” Do you get the idea here that singularity is not Democratic? It is not Of the People. If you can make the leap here, the One Male God religion is not Of the People, either. Another leap takes us to Patriarchy, which is in no way, For the People.

The damage that TOG has done to humun culture, humun consciousness and the Beings of Earth has become evident in the twentieth century with Climate Change, overpopulation and the plagues of civilization. If you belong to the One Male God Club, you are prompted to kill others who have Other Gods. TOG will brook no competition. The bylaws of TOG club clearly state: Thou shall have no other gods before me.

The Lone Cowboy Archetype

The Lone Cowboy doesn’t get laid. He’s attractive to the ladies, but they cannot have him. He is alone, like TOG. He is always on the move, like TOG. He is Orphan Clone Son, like Jesus; nonsexual. How on Earth can a nonsexual entity create an entire Sexual Universe all by his lonesome? He did not.

Neither Gods nor Humans are designed to create alone and yet for some off-the-cuff reason, modern Humans have chosen a loner Deity. One humun in a million can be a monkish cave dweller, but most of us need companionship. That lonely cowboy, smoking Marlboros while gazing across a vast landscape, came from an era when doctors smoked in their offices and pregnant mothers joined them for martinis after work. The Lonely Guy could do anything because of his arm muscles, which I never saw, but were implied when he lifted his fingers to his lips to drag on his coffin nail. He had a way of looking around that was meaningful and sexy, for some reason. Suicide was sexy. Overpopulation was rearing its ugly head?

He watched cattle out on the prairie. He rescued lost calves, and he rolled his own; often with one hand while riding in the wind. The Guy was amazing. This Guy was The Guy we all wanted but could not have. He refused to stay in the house with us. After making sweet love all night, he put his pants on and departed before breakfast. (Did you notice that they never wipe their genitals before they put that sticky thing back into their pants? It makes me shudder.)

As for the other two, Buddha sat under a tree for decades. That was probably a challenge and most likely done alone. Islam and Judaism are also monotheistic. However, the Jews don’t have an afterlife. Their truth is in the doing more than the redeeming, and ironically that Doing It in the Now Stuff is very Ess-ish.

Islam is so feminine-unfriendly that they can’t even look at a painting or have a photograph because Imagery aka Art is of the Materialist Feminine. It’s all about the Concepts for them. The Idea of God is what god is. Talk about no graven images; they took that to heart. Art will have her way. In Islam’s case, she exposes herself in writing, her nemesis. This does explain why they are so devout. Their invisible OMG is all they have. Watch out, because Feminine allure is irresistible. She will suck you in and gobble you down her black gullet without a second notice. This is not appealing to those with dangling parts.

What God Is!

God is a lightning strike. That electric voltage is loaded with data that informs the inert earth below. The seeds that have lain dormant will sprout with new vigor, having been informed by the masculine entity. That one strike is all that’s needed. Too many strikes and the place could be destroyed for too long of a time. Lightning, a little dab’ll do ya! Same thing goes with sperms. You only need one! The Masculine part of Creation is to squirt and die or leave. The metaphorical part of this analogy is designed to help you understand that these Archetypal Energies are in us and played by us, with or without our knowledge. Best to get a Handle on it. Let’s Do it before it Does us.

Cruel and Unusual Expectation - Poor horse!

Do not push the envelope.
You will not like the edge of the envelope.
Paper cuts are painful.

Why are we so obsessed with conquering the world? “Let’s see how hard a trusting animal will push herself before dying of a broken neck,” said the Young Icarus, as he leaped a tall wall, across a moat filled with alligators. That animal died a horrible death because some dude or chick wanted to win a metal statue. Why is that so important? We seem to want life to be better, so why do we continue to make it worse?

Granny Men

In Modernia, men have taken on the role of the governing grandmothers, and bless their hearts for doing that, but it’s not who they are. The Masculine is the adventurer, like Robin Hood. Instead of feathers in their hats, modern men wear the black shrouds of mourning (suit and tie) to work with the structures of society. Most of the wimmin in Southern Italy during the early 60s wore black. If she had lost a husband, she would wear black until she died. The business suit is much the same. Men put on widow’s weeds and condemn themselves to a life of paperwork.

Look to Saturn, #5 on the ‘Planet Tree’ for the Grandmother’s position. Saturn is purely physical; an older person invested with time and experience. She is the Corset of Time. The Left is Feminine/Physical and the work on the left is more suited to those with a physical approach to life. Wimmin carry the map within our bellies.

Many years ago someone told me that the word “sin” actually means, “to miss the mark.” In Spanish it means “without.” ‘He who is without sin actually translates to ‘He who is without, is without.’ Either way, it has more to do with lack than evil. The Singular Sin of the modern age is belief in the One Male God. This sin of singularity bleeds from the top down, where we all stand below, drenched in droplets of hubris that carve into our flesh to display our many layers like a bloody Grand Canyon; yet we persist in believing that one thing made us in spite or our layered wounds.

Denial of sex is the sin. The sin is being without the knowledge of Holy Union. The sin is to deny who we are; the children of Two Gods Joining. Ironically, we overdo sexuality. Evidently, to please the Father God with offspring, the Mother Ess has become a de facto incubator instead of a Holy Being. When she was Holy, she was Creatrix. As incubator she is Prostitute. We have truly fallen.

The ‘One Dude’ is the Man, like the movie heroes. This is changing slowly, but not in favor of the true feminine story. Instead of wimmin doing Ess stuff, like cooperation, many of the female stories of today have wimmin acting out male ‘hero’ archetypes. We still want to be that solitary god; strong and silent. And, once again what is so scary about the collective?

In a world where individualism is the pinnacle of achievement, the idea that certain parts of us come from a Universal mold, is chilling, offensive and repellent. Each and every disgusting one of us is a sacred special snowflake who can be healthy and rich if we just think it. We have Norman Vincent Peale to thank for that. If you should be poor or sick, then you suck at thinking the good thoughts and deserve our scorn; tough luck, illiterate scum incompetent manifestor. Earp. I hate that elitist New Age drivel. The New Age Blardyblar meetings are almost always held at a million dollar home in a Very Good neighborhood. Participants share their amazing feats of positive thinking. We admire each other politely while sipping Celestial Seasoning Tea and then drive home in our Lexus motorcar.

The winner is our favorite, so he is rewarded with wimmin, cars and money. We love him, but not those loser pussies that talk and cuddle. He lives in a big house with servants. The doors on his car go up like wings. His clothes are hand made for his special winning snowflake body. The so-called “modern world” is a piss pit of male competition. And why? We all worship The One Guy. We love that Sky Guy, and we are convinced that He thinks we are pretty cool too. What we like best about Him is that He’s not here. Then we can do what we want with impunity because the Vicarious Atonement makes it possible to go about our business with impunity because jesuah lived and died for our sins. All is automatically forgiven. No introspection required. Yay, Modernia. “You’re gonna to make it on your own.” (Rhoda-TV show).

Word

“Reality is made out of language. You never have to show your hand, you just claim to have Aces and Eights and everybody gets out of your way. Thought can’t go where the linguistic path does not lead.“ —Terence McKenna

Penetration

Penetration is Patriarchal and Masculine. Words penetrate as much as any guided warhead. Words are fuckers. Words implant, like buggering fuckers implant seeds. Words should be heeded, not flung about willy-nilly. Also, it should be Understood that words from another person are Not About You! I cannot stress that enough. If a person calls another person a thief, then, the caller is thinking about thieving. The caller doesn’t really know the mind of the called, so why should the Called raise a finger in response? And yet we don’t just react, we over react like screaming banshees. Pointing blamey fingers at the Other we claim righteous indignity and call it a crime. It becomes a crime to simply say something. There is a fine line between Word-Rape and Free Speech and it might be called Esthetic.

(Not even his dear wife!)
Without an anvil, one cannot hammer his sword.

The New Age OMG, who I like to call OMG Lite, says,

“Don’t kill them all, just exclude them from Heaven. That will punish them enough.”

Words Matter

Your cat knows for sure you are illiterate because you don’t speak her language, so you don’t understand her. Your cat knows how stupid you are but she likes the food and the snuggles, so she loves you anyway. In our world illiteracy means you are second-class citizen, of little value to society, and/or stupid, but who is noticing? In a literate world, illiteracy means you don’t speak the lingua franca of your society. You don’t fit in. You can’t read the signs so you can’t drive the bus. The word, illiterate, simply means, “she cannot read or write,” which is a big embarrassment in Modernia, mostly because you can’t hold a job. Jobs are a big Thing in Modernia. No job is no money. Money is everything even though it does not exist. Welcome to Irony.

Critters have at least five languages – Taste, Touch, Smell, Sight and Sound. We have those too, but we fail to recognize alternate means of communication as valid, because we have come to the conclusion that words are literally spoken through the mouth holes. We have figured out how to make marks that represent our mouth noises and we call that our truth. (It says so in a special book). The Special Book gives us license to step over the small. Since they don’t speak in Ideology, we justify victimizing them and wearing them. Humans are the shitters and everyone else living on Earth is just an outhouse. We shit on their homes pretending they can move to another place, possibly where the trash is thrown away. I’ve got news for us; there is no other place called “away.” There is nowhere else to go. Mars is not an option. To Rehome is the new abandonment.

When Men wrote the standard literature for the Judeo/Christian/Muslim religions (and they did!), they interpreted ancient languages through the ever-present peniscope of the Modernian laser-god Millennium. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, except when it has no lady-part to balance it. Many of my friends have boy parts and they are fine people. Two grown men came from my own body, and I love them for their humane maleness. They delight me and care for me. Men are beautiful beings who speak Ideology, which can be helpful and amusing when life seems too heavy. All languages have meaning, even speaking in tongues, which is possibly a more inclusive language since everyone makes it up!

We have the ability to think and it’s about time we stop it! It’s about time we coordinate and cooperate. Thinking is overrated. The penis thinks. The vagina does not. Balance achieved.

“Get a Ess over here so he can put his scope in Her. He’s been waving that thing around for at least three millennia it’s making a terrible mess!”

Linear vs. Circular

In a paper published in 2006 in Psychological Science, cognitive psychologists Moshe Bar and Maital Neta conducted an experiment in which 14 participants were shown 140 pairs of letters, patterns, and everyday objects, differing only in the curvature of their contour. Most of the research in this area seems to point out an evident truth: We prefer shapes and objects that evoke safety, and we are not so fond of objects with sharp angles and pointed features, because they suggest threat and injury. As the ultimate curvilinear shape, the circle embodies all the attributes that attract us: It is a safe, gentle, pleasant, graceful, dreamy, and even beautiful shape that evokes calmness, peacefulness, and relaxation.
— American Scientist May-June 2017

The jagged shape of Modernia.
The Right Amount of discomfort to feel successful.

Global Monotheism and The Victim

People often say, “God has no gender. I don’t think of him as male or female.” Rather funny, because Modernia’s Mono-God is represented as male all over the world, in the form of Skyscrapers; plus, everyone calls God ---He.

The Age of Reason dealt the final blow to nature. She is stupid or dead; certainly irrelevant; and yet, a resource. Now we worship at the feet of Corporations that are intellectual organizations with one head, just like HIM, God. There’s a board of directors, just like the Saints, Angels and other helper entities. We have mistaken business for God! After all, Modernia is the most religious country of all the industrial countries so we get a mean spirited economic system designed to use the Least Among Us as slaves. Nothing has changed since Bibblical Times.

At this time in history, 99% of Modernians are Losers for having not Won the race, and thus, victims of profound Weakness. It doesn’t matter that the strong have taken all the golden apples before the race started. They seldom share, and they say this is fair because they Worked Hard for the apples. Maybe they paid some poor slob to work hard figuring out how to steal the apples in the first place. Truth is, they inherited apple orchards from their parents. Our capitalists are a wonder to behold. They take from the Mother who birthed us all and call it Their Personal Booty in the name of TOG. And they believe it is theirs and that they actually worked. That is the scary part.

The Doctrine Of One is an impossible social model. In our Word Salad Culture we confuse the word Reason with the word Goodness. Given a Reason, we can clear cut forests, decimate species, torture the innocent fur and feather People in the name of science, step over Humans sleeping on sidewalks --- Because they did not try hard enough. By the way, don’t worry about that clear cut because it will grow back.

Are we lazy? Why don’t We the People run our own affairs, manage our own resources and share the bounty? Why do we accept a very few fat hoarders taking more than they need, while others go without basics? That’s just plain rude. No one takes the last cookie from the plate. Gluttonous. The Winner Take All is an excuse for the big to sit on the small. If we lived in a group of ten and there was enough food for all, but two took almost all of it and ate it in front of us, we would say “no more for you.” We would not allow it.

There is no good reason for what is going on, but there is an excuse. The Law is always justification for terrible reasons.

TOG religion is a great source of terrible reasons since the beginning. I have checked and these days hardly any Ess worship is going on anywhere, which means that the feminine has been thoroughly discredited, along with the Have-Nots.

The word Ess is only spoken in jest. She has been so carefully excised from modern culture that saying her name brings chuckles to both genders of humun. Yes, wimmin disregard the Ess, too. Every Christian, Muslim and Jewish womun is praying against her own best interests.

“Well, that’s a stupid idea. Ess, ha! Mythology humbug. People used to believe in many gods. Sure am glad that’s over!”

“If God doesn’t need Ess then why should I?”

This Chapter is not about men. It is about Thought Police; who they are and how they got control. Until recently I thought that men messed up Eden, but I was wrong. Humans have done that together. I gave up Man-Hating when I got into a Mea Culpa practice. Following the Hawaiian practice called Ho’oponopono. If you say this to yourself, you come to know peace. When you know peace, you don’t blame. When you don’t blame, you make progress.

Step 1: Repentance – I’M SORRY = Mea Culpa
Step 2: Ask Forgiveness – PLEASE FORGIVE ME
Step 3: Gratitude – THANK YOU
Step 4: Love – I LOVE YOU

“Ha ha, that’s as ridiculous as believing in Zeus. Can you imagine?” He turns to his compatriots and they laugh out loud, toasting the Un-Zeus with full glasses of beer.

Everyone knows that God is an invisible Man; a resurrected Man and a spirit Man! All is Man. Man is Hu-man. Man is Boss. God is Boss. Business is Boss. Do not question Boss/God/Corporation. God made everything all with His Awesome Peniscope where men make more men by sucking their own dicks, not even each other’s.

Can the line comprehend the circle? We have discussed the credibility of god all day and all night for centuries, but doing the same with a feminine deity is out of the question. She has been debunked because we have seen her duplicitous ways. The feminine is seen through the masculine gaze: The Rational, Linear Gaze.

Humuns have forgotten that plants and animals also feel, think and experience life, in ways that we don’t understand. Our lack of understanding does not make their experiences invalid, but it does make us bad stewards if we do not include their needs in our plans.

This is the signature of the present so-called “leader of the free world.” NO CURVES!

The jagged shape of the current leader’s mind shows no evidence of a chewy center.

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