The Poor

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poverty_in_the_United_Kingdom?wprov=sfla1

The spiritual principle behind poverty is succinctness itself at this time of remembering Christ, the sparseness of the conditions surrounding His birth, the attitude He had toward the money-lenders in The Temple when He threw them out and the categoric statement He made to the disciples when they complained about expensive perfume being applied to His feet, as He said something to the effect of “the poor will always be here, but I am only here for a short time”.

So, the way out of the conundrum is to see the World as perfect, and that the opposites are here for each other as Dickens wrote about in The Christmas Carol wherein Scrooge wakes up in time to save his soul simply by giving more of his money away.

The crisis facing Mankind is real. There is a huge money mountain that is growing and there is a huge, but smaller, debt mountain that is growing. The system cannot bring these to mountains together, more and more people are flat-lining in a dystopic and visionless collapse between these mountains.

If Morris West is true in his vision, then his book In The Shoes Of The Fisherman offers the only end-game for the 21st century body of Christ i.e. the Churches, they have to follow Christ, after giving all of their money to the poor.

This will challenge all of the democratic functions of the so-called Christian Empire whose officials swear an oath of democratic service using a Bible, for the catalytic act of putting money back into its proper place of service will truly trickle down into the global culture in a way that worshipping money as a commodity has never been able to do.

In 1982, I had a conversation with an Anglican Bishop about just such a possibility, that the body of Christ as the Church, might have to sacrifice itself if the hypocrisy of the historical journey of institutionalised power was to make an atonement and something of true Christianity might begin to be born.

The Bishop looked at me shocked and said, “but Andrew, a monster might be born”.

Since then of course, monstrous revelations about the behaviours of priests, nuns and clergy generally have been exposed, so it is possible to see why the Bishop was so instinctively scared in 1982, and there may be lots more that the Establishment generally has yet to suffer being borne by the public, before the New Age can land.

We have all faced considerable disaster since this process of cultural atomisation has really gathered in pace post the 2008 global banking crash. There may be much more yet that has to be borne.

The problems facing the global leaders today are spiritual problems that will only begin to be resolved under the applied vision of spiritual principles having been embodied as top-line behaviours, by leaders presently obsessed with purely bottom-line driven behaviours, bottom-line driven behaviours that give 25 people the same wealth as half of this planet’s population.

The barrier to these Executive behaviour changes is a barrier made up of fear, denial and the inevitable lack of vision that stuck-addiction©️ induces in people who are labouring under tremendous responsibility.

There is no quick fix. The desire for a quick fix is part of the problem. What is possible is a clarification of the real situation facing global leaders, from which clarifications new conversations can begin and the pathway to the new Epoch can begin to be written.

If the Christmas Carol principle is not extended by the richest institutions, the richest people giving of their wealth to those with nothing, then no political force alone anywhere on Earth, nationally or collectively, has any policy possibility whatsoever that has the slightest chance of averting a global nuclear war in a matter of years rather than decades, maybe even months rather than years.

Brand Leaders?

​Though all of Mankind can take solace in the Saul to St. Paul redemptive template, or the “your’s was not the hand that slew” response to Moses when he doubted his mission for having killed an Egyptian soldier, or the “let him with no sin cast the first stone” statement from “The Brand-leader Himself”, still, the following story is not easy for the largely Christian Empire of the globe to keep unprocessed.

The truth is that if the brand of global Christianity with its pastoral, educative, child-care, health advisory and legally binding institutional services along with its property ownership and management of financial services was invented today, it would not be allowed to get off the ground.

Such is the disparity now between the core brand messages of The Founder, such as “give away all your money to the poor and follow me”, and the actuality of the land owning, client abusing, elaborately robed and upper class appearance of the staff when juxtaposed with the actual existential condition of millions and millions of erstwhile Christians, then it is no wonder that the wheels have fallen off the wagon of Anno Domini.

The last scene of “In the Shoes of The Fisherman” strike me as the only answer to a beginning to a journey out of the present global crisis of faith in organised religion – I suggest you search for the clip of the film of the Morris West story, or look at the rest of my blog.

As for Christ …. you’ll find Him on the streets, shoulder to shoulder with the transparently suffering, as usual.

Alpha and Omega

The Alpha and Omega have never, ever been separated, they are imagined to be so in matter by a psyche that though itself a current, has become unwittingly corrupted by thinking the cathode/anode disarrangements of its own vehicle are more important than the current moment of its possible awareness.

To be so connected as an Alpha/Omega manifestation is to be The Human appearing as being a person.

These manifestations are so powerful when they appear that the whole species of Mankind has taken as its name Humankind, though as a totality of a physical manifestation Humankind is still only theoretically possible rather than actually here.

This theoretical possibility explains the Tale Of Two Cities analysis that history provides. Today, this is the best of times and it is the worst of times, which in itself is a kind of Alpha/Omega description, but the hugeness of this now global current seems to smash all local and personal sensibilities to their primordial pieces.

So, how to allow The Age Of Aquarius to actually appear?

The huge celebrity driven current that drives the global juggernaut, this current is stolen from the trickle charged disconnect that results from individuals not feeling their in-breath/out-breath, their waking/sleeping, their birthday/deathday – for themselves.

When a person reclaims their own Alpha/Omega reality with their own rheostat as their con-science, then the global juggernaut is rightsized, stops acting like a rogue elephant and the “Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs” money machine is dealt with.

This begins with the small number of Alpha/Omega connected people on the planet currently, de-cloaking and taking on the degenerative interpretation of Holy Writ, challenging that which has ensured the cul-de-sac state into which the world’s political class has inversed itself, catalysing a conversation that repairs an articulation of political vision.

This process is not without risk of course, as history can bear witness, but timing is everything and The Bhagavad Gita is quite clear on The One being all there is in any event and that the old ways have already died.

The battle is to overcome inner familiar relations, not to officiously fight on the material plane.

The lesser jihad has gone, The Greater Jihad is in reconnecting the actual terminals of our actual existence – now.

Ex Mass

It used to have mass, this era that’s going. It felt it’s own weight, it’s gravitas when showing to nations that worried about growing, that war and economy and force and hegemony were the way to use Man’s dismay – to make money.

Now, this ex mass, that’s just about gone, this lightweight Executive bereft of the heavyweight hitters like Churchill and Wilson, Kennedy and Brezhnev, Marxists and Maoists, Leftists and Rightists, light, lighter, lightest as policies blow like leaves in the wind of the monetarists’ ills.

Sentiments were enough to even sound real, as mass meetings regaled the minds and the hearts of daughters and sons of battle worn parents, who together marched their familiarity toward this, our ex mass media’s trust, transformed unforseen, into our modern mediocrity of lightweight contempt.

Ex mass pickets talk of lines of holding will, waves of hollering, wailing resistance, railing against the brutally policed winds of a centrally planned, globally financed, politically calamitous, irreversible change.

No going back, there’s no going back for a while yet anyway, to the ex Mass with just one Pope. First, there’s got to be an Xmas clue, an Xmas clue to the coup that taken all the world’s leading of its led energy completely by surprise. This energy that is equal to the mass of the known Universe multiplied by light travelling at a speed that is impossibly multiplied by its own speed again, this energy now burgeoned by an excess of mass extinction warnings, is an energy tricked, trickled, yearning for a returning rheostat.

Here, now, here, now, now is the place of your receiving. Now is the ground of your conceiving a new way, a new path, though it looks deceivingly simple, sounds ridiculously – simple. It is the simplicity of stopping, when the falling off has done its job, the bike is ridden. When the mass graves of Mankind’s insanity have finished with their calling of freedom from the despots’ broken voices, the sudden simplicity of a critical Mass of Peace turns Xmas, into Christmas.

Magister

The machine hasn’t changed, only in name, the census journey that the Christ was born within is here today. At the first Christmas, the Essenes, Sadducees, Pharisees, Scribes and Zealots were each looking toward a Christ figure to fulfill their agenda, all were disappointed by the reality when it appeared within their midst. Still, the expectations of a physical figure to resolve metaphysical differences are all impossibly present on Earth in their modern factions and guises. Yet, the living essence of this story not only survives in prayer and paper, it loves, lives and breathes and has never ever been absent from the Earth.

This sentinel station of a Christ-like Magister holding the two worlds apart, the two waters apart, the two pillars apart is the stuff of myth and whisper in all cultures of Earth both open and hidden, past and present. Whether in all the religions of West and East, the Pied Piper story or the Alladin story that morphs into Harry Potter, the C.S. Lewis story of lion, witch and wardrobe or the Tolkien sagas of ring and redemption, the idea that there is magic and the supernatural hiding in plain sight, that can be accessed in times of great need, is ever it seems running through the life of Mankind and not just in the crafted fairy stories of our Disney retelling.

Is there an actual, living accessible reality to these stories, myths and aspirations today, now, in these crisis ridden times that are so similar to all the other crisis ridden times that have ever been recorded?

The simple answer is yes. The Unseen Government is ever present on Earth embodied in physical bodies, loving, living, breathing.

Why then doesn’t this embodiment make itself known?

Come on, you don’t really need to ask that question do you? Even for you, though it stretches your imagination somewhat, it is a question that is more to do with the film Elf, than it is a question that really needs wrestling with.

So, how are the tick boxes of tribalised religious authority to be satisfied by the invisible message taking form and manifesting again for them according to their scripts, prompts and stage directions?

How has it happened before? When Krishna appeared in The Bhagavad Gita, when Moses appeared in Egypt, when David met Goliath, when Samson brought down the Temple, when The Buddha met enlightenment, when Muhammad (pbuh) met Gabriel, when Christ got out of the cave, when Joseph got out of the well …. on and on, the word that connects the supernatural with the natural is unexpected.

The unexpected has a long lead-in, a preparation of a place of manifestation that becomes apparent after the apprehension of its unexpected appearance, but by then it becomes almost by definition, expected.

Not In My Name

I am not a party pooper, I love a good party. Neither am I interested in simply stopping people from making mistakes, or trying to stop the misleading of people for reasons of trying to make myself look clever. This world is a workhouse, a passing place, a place to test intentions and learn about outcomes. This place is like a cosmic computer in the hands of an Infinite Hu Manufacturer.

In The Qur’an, it says very clearly that appearances are not what they seem, that between the Djinn and Mankind life unfolds amidst their belief or disbelief in One source. It says that if a person wants this world and its baubles and bangles, its money, power, dynasty and seeming self-important control over peoples, then this is possible within bounds.

However, in the eternal world, the choosers of the control of this world have no control there.

So, of course, the rulers and controllers of Earth’s cultures have always had a vested interest in not believing that there is anything in existence other than them and even where religion is accepted, it is increasingly a metaphor for them, a childish fairy story that can never come true. The rulers deliberately or even unwittingly, produce conditions that make belief in an eternal world ever more a matter of incredulity for the masses, ever more a source unlikely ever to be able to challenge their mad and madder antics.
Until that is, the bounds are cumulatively broken, when the tipping point is reached.

Then the very Mercy that held the rulers in power, given the hesitation of Love to intervene in the ignorance of a situation that could develop through into individual and collective growth, this Mercy then has to manifest according to the promises previously recorded, no matter how much these promises may have been rubbished by both intellectual argument and blind, bullying literal religious belief.

This Christmas, what is Christ to say about what is being done in His name? He might say:

“Simple, Not In My Name, anymore – this carnival of consumer madness has now gone so far past any helpful spiritual connectivity with Me, that My name needs removing from the carnage.

Call it Disneymas, or Moneymas, or Powermas, or Empiremas – call it anything you want, but no longer insult Me by calling it after Me. Let the children look to the magic of My actuality the year through, free from the stress of this annual hypocrisy that breaks My heart.”

Gentle Jesus meek and mild is now traded cynically in a syllabus of control and misinformation to bamboozle generation after generation of yearning children.

“I am who am, the holder of the Epoch now called 2017AD”, is what Christ might say.

https://youtu.be/60gxojYX5UU

Aw Diddums

The two most powerful words in the world, be very careful when using them away from applying them internally to your own inner King/Queen Baby, else somebody may take a swing at you.

What, poor Andrew, love not working out for you in your tawdry imaginings? Aw diddums. What, life hasn’t rewarded you with the understanding and accolades of others? Aw diddums. What, nobody wants to know the truth about religion, politics, money and the state of all and everything? Aw diddums.

This disarming device never fails to make me smile, sometimes to guffaw out loud depending upon how much energy I’ve pumped into my balloon of self-pitying self-importance.

This hologram that is Mankind is always just where it has to be, given its constituent parts and the singularity of its power source. The kaleidoscope of possible qualities and attributes that are jostling together in Mankind’s tribes and structures of business and politics render the global appearance into its place of filtered messaging by those who imagine that they are in control of everything.

Yet the most powerful networks of espionage, finance, military might allied with corporate muscle, along with the dark economies of organised criminality that are always cheek by jowel with their orthodox power structures, still all of these primary networks have no control whatsoever over the “aw diddums” of a fully realised Human being placed into the midst of their grandiosity when it’s time for One to appear.

In the past all the first born boys were killed, but to no avail, there was and is no escape for Emporer or Empire when the “aw diddums” wielder actually appears to dispel the fear of death for the masses, the fear that is the sole source of counterfeit power that coalesces around the hoarders of money time and time again.

Mankind is waiting for a physical Parousia, another physical body for the Barabus controllers to mock, scarify and hold up to teach every would-be anarchist a lesson that they’ll never forget.

The word ‘anarchy’ is so powerful in its real meaning, that of ‘a harmonious state of inner self-government’, that history has twisted the meaning of anarchy into an enemy word, so that people dare not organise their inner life away from the ‘childish literalism’ upon which the big-hats of pantomime power utterly depend.

The Second Coming is an invisible presence, the word Parousia is the Greek word for presence. This presence, this Light is beaming at you now. Listen, tune in through challenging your own cramped and contorted child that is being held back by the fear that is being put out ever more desperately by the old failing orders, “aw diddums”.

As you feel the reaction to your own inner “aw diddums”, you will become free, free to beam an “aw diddums” at King Trump, Queen May and all the other pantomime monsters that keep trying to frighten your soul into a false submission.

Invisibly we are ever connected. Peace be with you at this time of advancement, Love to you, ever 💜

Merry Christmas 2017

This clip recorded in my cab and first published on Facebook live puts into perspective the difficulties facing all of us on Earth at this time.

The book mentioned here, published in 1987, carries a message that has been true now for thirty years.I have tried to build on this message with my work around stuck-addiction©️ as I have built bridges of articulatory possibility that might deliver real choice for policy makers to step away from protocol driven insanity.

With Brexit dynamics in the UK, with Trump and his unorthodox methods in the USA that amplify hegemonically throughout the world, with the continuing warfare in the Middle East, with the posturing of both Russia and China in other hot-spots on globe, it is clear that this progressive illness cited by Schaefer in 1987 has worsened and deepened its effects upon the leaders of the global bodies.

Those living inside the global bodies, who all answer to the hegemony of the US Empire, all inhabitants are responding to increasing levels of cultural dissonance with deepening levels of personal illness.

The good news is that as Schaef rightly asserts, “once the process of awareness is triggered, healing begins”. So, if you can accept what is being presented in Schaef’s work and in my work over the last four years or so, then you are already healing.

The feeling of being “lost in the question” that Ali exposes in my interview at the top of this post, this feeling of disorientation is so common that my laughter was not derisory, nor to be dismissive of the sentiment, it was my reaction to our common lot.

Without help it is too much for us. Without the Love that all religions have as their core message actually helps us as beings created by Love Itself, then what is clear is that nothing changes.

My message is from Love Itself, my message is one of being the change that I would like to see in the world as Ghandi advised. My message is framed by a professional training and by a personal experience. My message is urgent, timely, clear and present. It is time now to expand its transmission whatever the dangers of misunderstanding or misrepresentation within a body politic that is certain to remain in denial and anger for a while longer as conditions continue to deteriorate.

I have wrestled with whether to write a book. I can not improve on Schaef from 30 years ago and Russell Brand has just written his book Recovery that places Addiction on a global spectrum and Spirituality as the antidote.

I am the book that I wrestle to write. I may just have to appear and speak it as my being, invite audiences to talks and be open to be interviewed where appropriate.

Success

Success, contrary to the usual pantomime criteria that eventually produce Old Mother May, Widow Merkel, the parody of Rasputin that’s Putin, the wicked wizard Assad, Hu Flung and the Chinese Launderers and finally, Baron Hardup Trump with his array of Ugly Sisters in his pageants …. well, real success is to be found in a personal cess tank that works whilst we’re here on our soul journey.

To know when to recess, when to concede and what a concession actually means, how to access The One, to bridge the process of birth and death, to navigate through inevitable excess, to know what the word cessation means and what it doesn’t mean, to believe in His intercession – here is success, the Holy Scarab.

The world is drowning in its own detritus. Rarely in history have the wealthiest people ever given the people what they yearn for from eternity, but still the billionnaires hypnotise the ‘Barabus crowd’.

The super rich are super ill, like hoarders of stuff that are the sad stars of TV shows whilst they are “treated” for our entertainment, so the super rich ought to be treated for their illness of hoarding money in televised rehab sessions, for our mutual attainment.

Success is in building an efficient inner cess pit.

Without successful inner sanitation, people are vulnerable to getting rid of their “full of shit” feelings in various ways, making them feel bad about themselves, all of which generally gets in the way of the Christmas Message to “love your neighbour as yourself”, even if it actually explains why then we can’t love our neighbour until we can find the way to love ourselves again first.

Some get very drunk, some turn to vice and crime, some eat a lot, some get lost in mechanical religion, some starve a lot, some gamble to empty the bowels of their minds etc etc. (some rant on Facebook)

Some go into politics, and even though people eventually cotton on to the fact that most modern politicians are full of shit, it’s too late to then do much about it as we’re showered with it again and again.

People need to sort their own shit first in a spiritual programme, then not only will they feel better about themselves, they will stop being the unwitting toilets to a bunged up system of bungled power brokers who’ve once again thrown away the keys of knowledge.

“In as much as collectives are mere accumulations of individuals, their problems are also accumulations of individual problems … Such problems are never solved by legislation or tricks. They are only solved by a general change of attitude. And the change does not begin with propaganda and mass meetings, or with violence. It begins with a change in individuals. It will continue as a transformation of their personal likes and dislikes, of their outlook on life and of their values, and only the accumulation of such individual changes will produce a collective solution.” (C. G. Jung, Psychology & Religion (New Haven and London: Yale University Press, 1938) 95.)

Creativity and Celebrity meltdown in the 21st century.

“Knowing is not enough; we must apply. Willing is not enough; we must do.” Goethe.

“In order to succeed in such a creative act, a free flow of energy must be attained. The only way to attain a free flow of energy is to let everything out, including all the negative consciousness that is held in the blocked energy of the auric field. This is why many artists and writers are considered to be eccentric or to have unacceptable behaviour. They do not live in the mask self of socially acceptable behaviour. It is not possible to be creative and do so. In the movie Amadeus, the composer Salieri was appalled at Mozart’s outrageous behaviour and couldn’t reconcile it with the beauty of Mozart’s music. What Salieri didn’t understand was that Mozart’s way of keeping his creative force flowing was his outrageous behaviour. It was Mozart’s way of expressing his negative side.” p 150 Light Emerging by Barbara Ann Brennan

So, if the collective has either lost, or has never known the actual template that makes creativity manifest through men and women, then the current dilemmas that challenge the sensibilities of a viewing audience as icons of an entertainment industry face reputational collapse, perhaps become more comprehensible.

Clearly, history shows us all that Life combines atrocity and duplicity along with magnificence and beneficence to create the fabric of our perceived existence as Mankind. So, if Life combines these opposites in people and events how should actors and creatives not also conjointly work with almost irreconcilable forces of their very personalities as they try to portray their artistry for the entertainment of an audience?

There is need for boundary and law and prices must be paid as laws break, change and innovate. However, a deeper compassion and healing is called for as we all process events during these times of intense cultural atomisation and reformation.

In my experience, the mental animation of intellectual opposites can only be connected and expression repaired through a spiritual connection.

The Feminine forces of Grace and Fury are only held together in the hexagram of creativity by a husbandry that is truly connected to the reality of our mutual Matrix, lest the actual purpose of Beauty knowing Itself in the movement of Love be missed altogether.