The Prophet Is a Fool. The Spiritual Man Is Mad
The days of visitation are come, the days of recompense are come:: Israel shall know it, the prophet is a fool, the spiritual man is mad, for the multitude of thine iniquity, and the greatness of persecution. Hosea 9.7
Apocalypse yourself!
It certainly saves time in government talks. As children we practiced
getting
under tables, but we also plucked tufts of grass from their roots and
lit them aflame to hurl like meteors through the dark afternoon. People
in Hiroshima and Nagasaki looking up
at the flash took glass in the face. Ballistic glass lacerations caused a majority of
1000 injuries at the Chelyabinsk meteor air burst, February 15, 2013. It blinded them. They don't say that after the II War the U.S. government nuked itself for thirty years (American
Ground Zero. Carole Gallagher,
1993). Look
beneath, opposition makes consciousness. Look beneath, FEMA will not save.The best preparation for apocalypse children is mental. Five years we later moved to another
city I told my teacher in first grade we had
been bombed. The teacher said, those weren't bombs, those were
blackout curtains. Gasoline was rationed. Each family member had a ration book. Children were schooled in Duck and Cover. My aunt was a
plane spotter on top the Philadelphia city hall. That's more apocalypse right there than you know.
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Don't be a Gnaztic. Make no formed concept about the realness or unrealness of existence |
Fathers and mothers know the aftermath. When you are last standing you will know. Bruise tattoos. Repudiations galore. Three times fired as professor, four times hired (then retired). Four destructions of nature: strip mines, watershed of Bull Creek, the Experimental Drug and Herb Garden, the closing of Bishop College, building the Papago Freeway. Oops, five. Three uprootings: coal, steel country and back, Costa Rica and back, the Black college and back x 2. Severance of profession, contacts, preferments. A fillip of four (4) floods! Moths, bedbugs, roof rats, carrion flies, pitbulls, three burglars caught. Repudiation by those these were surrendered for. What was it Herbert said:
It made His own lieutenant, Nature, shrink,
It made His footstool crack, and the sun wink.
Could I behold those hands, which span the poles
And tune all spheres at once, pierced with those holes ?
Could I behold that endless height, which is
Zenith to us and our antipodes,
Humbled below us? or that blood, which is
The seat of all our soul's, if not of His,
Made dirt of dust, or that flesh which was worn
By God for His apparel, ragg'd and torn?
Now about the earth rages Kurzweil. He claws the sea and transplants his body into pigs to divert the sense. As innocent as evangelions against the angels the otaku war on childhood and old age, children raised in the shadow of the last days war think they are amazed.
So prepares apocalypse friend. It might come at any time, or as they say the prophet is a fool, the spiritual man mad. Bad news from the prophet Hosea against Israel, but not, not befuddled America/Europe. The days of retribution come;
Children inoculated with disasters from another era truly take spiritual preparation well. Fifty years later, amid psychopaths and sociopaths, my son and his friend John plan how to take out attackers in their school. Don't give away the plan. Long before they were born I indoctrinated my wife and then each of them how to evacuate public places, fire in restaurants, supper clubs with instant, prescient exit. Whereever we went I marked the exits, never sat publicly with a back to the door, rehearsed action to follow. Apocalypse is awareness. I am listening to the risky neighborhoods where we live, live close, relatively poor, one car, this after all was the target zone, the existential threat children that escape in the Blood Moon.
Apocalypse unleashes science and government, but you can still get burgers too, equally dangerous. Lovely children of the air, presented with serial apocalypse from, four eclipses of the tetrad moon intersecting Israel with its third American harbinger to direct energy lasers burning California, look good when it comes. I got a trim to get a better seat, got some clothes. If you don't know what the harbingers are, be blessed. Are you ready? Don't be absurd. We long for it. We long to flail the pots when the ruler counsels come, they who are dashed in pieces. Astrologers think it's Ukraine. Prophets think it's the fig. Pundits think it's Syria, Iraq, Honduran children at the gates! Hosea thinks,
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