Saturday, June 17, 2006

The ToeKnee Show - The FATHER of SPIN

The ToeKnee Show.... The Father of Spin
There's a book, recently released, called the "Father of Spin". In it, are described the many campaigns engineered by the nephew of Freud. So much of the downfall of the so called "civilized world" can be tracked through this book, and this family.
The techniques of using mass publicity campaigns to systematically release people from their ability to choose.
The evil intent of selling cigarettes as a fashion statement, a health-aid, a quaranteed way to lose weight.... Appealing to women to jump on board.
All built intentionally through the mind of Freud's nephew.

In his long walks with his uncle, he would hear about the inner workings of the mind...
and he would speculate to his uncle about how the same tools for healing a locked mind, could be used for controlling many minds, through use of signs and symbols intentionally...

These talks frightened Freud, they angered him. "No such things were possible".

But after a few early failures in legitimate business, Freud's nephew was eventually able to manneuver himself into a few meetings where he made the same outlandish claims... he "could move the masses, get them to believe or buy anything, if others would trust him to build the publicity campaigns he envisioned"
And so... With his audacious youth as fuel he even went further, just in case and the results were so astounding to the tobacco merchants and other manufacturers, that they came to almost worship Freud's nephew as a god... singlehandedly producing sales no one would ever thought possible...
... even moreso, producing the perceptual shifts neccessary to feed and fuel the consumer machine into a self-perpetual cycle of need/buy/need more....

This is historical fact.

The Nazi propaganda machine of world war two was patterned on his techniques.

Historical fact.

People engineering voter turn-out, and the techniques of getting you to vote through fear... These have all been built by students of the same schools of thought.

It has just fully been accomplished , and fully proven, that no matter the deed... No matter the intent... The power of the people to object has been successfully frozen.

All through spin.

We can watch the leaders declare full fledged lies to be the truth... And we all get to discover that they already knew the truths before they lied...
We can watch them retaliate against each other and destroy the whistle blowers... One by one.

Whether it's thefts of huge amounts of supplies from 911 aid, or Katrina resold via government contractors and the small factions of dishonest aid workers-law enforcement... Or if it's routing dollars from the ones who are in true need, to the ones who vote you back into office.

The big king who loves to follow the "father of spin" and can't wait to be known as the new inheritor of those genius manipulative skills, everyone already knows him... Is Karl Rove.

I never made any of this up.

I write it here as a very last political statement before the next few years.

I have already studied and seen that there are deeper underlying truths... but the only way the world's populations will ever embrace such truths which last longer than spin- is if they re-investigate their true origins... starting with their deeper inner heart. It may take years... but you soon will see that every opinion you have ever had was socialized into you. while at the very same time, beyond opinion is love... and the human heart will teach you from there... but you may have to drop all your trappings of value to see clear enough to get taught.

Here's what's going to happen if you do not give it an honest try to second guess what you think you believe.

Read this... and make your own decision what is true based on what you can prove for yourself... about yourself... but don't blame me if you discover this is all far more real and neccessary than I state here.

If the next few elections are decided by voters who vote the game of fear based sheep... then there will cease to be a debateable dialogue to be known by all and debated.

I am saying what is true, and you don't have to believe me.

In fact... I released myself from caring how this all turns out, because I discovered that the world's sheep will call the plays from here on out. It's a mass vote for our future... Sadly very few know they are voting with their breathe, their minds, and their daily action... Simply... Do you live through fear... Are you on the end of someone else's chain? Do you know if you are?


The mystery gets solved if you can study your own emotions... If you can research your own beliefs.

Truth can withstand debate.

Always could... Always will.

There's is no reason to shoot or kill or torture someone into agreeing with you.

Many of the foundations of our current "democratic process" no longer apply... And we all know it. Simply because the debate gets engineered away from the folks who need to hear it. Fools with opinions always get showcased in honest real time debates. Fool's who can't think on their feet... Who therefore should be watched closely... Always look great when they read their answers from a pre-written script.


Unless you do media, or know the machinery of PR... You will think you are seeing reality.

Watch reality TV.

I mean... Really... Watch it.


I was one of the pioneers of reality TV... I intentionally put 14 years into it, starting in 1994, to influence media towards true, real people.

But look what got created by the media machinery... They have shown you that the masses always prefers to just watch a good fight... Over anything else.

This , at first... I considered a huge failure.

To see some of my ideas and script concepts converted via the media machinery into the worst case scenarios...

But I realized there is a Gold Mine out there and you can study it and if you want to grab some Gold it's right there for you. Obvious.

....but it's not going to be what you "think" it is.

You'd have to test your own barometer, cleanse and clean it enough so that you could walk yourself through the illusions enough to notice one thing; you are walking through illusion.

This is almost all you need to prove to yourself... in order to sense the ringing truths all around you that may not be precievable at this time...
an essential reality to face is this; "it's one thing to see... it's another to know what you are seeing".

...and to know what you are seeing, you hvar to clean your own filters... or remain blind and follow a ture leader... one you may not even recognise... unless you knew/know yourself first.


God/Goddess - creator in all His/Her names , if such exists would never put us into this quagmire, or allow us to build it for ourselves if we also hadn't been supplied all the resources for peaceful solutions.

We see no speaceful solutions becuase selected God-Goddess given gifts in the form of energy solutions, political solutions, dialogues waitiing to happen have all been slectively engineered from view.

We choose about things that haven't full choices available.

such disasters as the ones which now continue are the result.

anything debated in public forum has been spoon fed through Spin Doctors... right at your feet.

You need to know youcan ask for a different plate of food...

...but first you need to be able to see what's missing.

And that you can find in your own heart... if you clean it first,





A person who studied the way Freud's nephew studied would see there are waves to this public opinion machinery. They woud see the genius of mass hynosis at play.

And the same waves that so many use for political gain, power.... to build more weapons, to amke more money...are all still available for the ones who truly want to build peace.

...there will come a day when no last minute efforts can work.

...but it is not I who choose this... you do... we all do.

For example, I resisted writing this for a year , now... finally I realized I had to obey the impulse.

...but I refuse to condemn anyone, no matter what this sounds like.


I do not march at peace rallies because I see veins popping and frothing mouths and loud obnoxious taunts against enemies just as much or more than the rallies by the other sides.


After 911, if we had done any true work by now, we would have gathered the world's peacemakers at a round table live and watched the citizens of this planet debate our future.
That huge round table of peace makers would simply have been a tool for getting the whole world on the same page.
None of us seemed to understand that it was the women, the mothers and the wives-elders who's voices we really needed to hear then.

I am not idealistic about this.

We all rolled over and faced the most bizarre series of waves of terror enflicted by the spinners, with the topic always revolving around killing off the enemy. this time, and enemy,y no one could find if they even chose to.

In reality... It's a war between the deciders and the ones who would rather distribute peaceful intention and allow the powerless to also have a voice.

In the next few years, you will see... the world's population will just roll over while folks will lead them towards more money (higher slave wages), promises built around an alternative of fear... and watch while the most upstanding cower as soon as they lose a few jobs for speaking their opinions. I am not talking about debates on the internet. I am talking about debates with lights on, and no one shoved out, that also include the world's leaders in peace building.

Such debates, if they ever existed, will cease over the next few years.

The reason is simple... people would never travel to that place to debate in the open... and folks who watch it on tv will just evaluate it's conflict quotient and then turn to the newest installment of Simple Life... Or Survivor. they will feel more content to be having a brain occupied by the simple question of "who's going to win".

The wrestling and sports franchises showcased for all of us, all these years that it was the battles that drew the crowds and satisfied that "opinion" part of the brain, far more than an y idea of "who should win".

We are all going to be faced with the reality that we have allowed our leaders to feed the primal mind that watches battles, hangings, crimes, for the entertainment value... and the crowd will be the majority as usual. If you only convince them the right person won... then they will file back in line and give it no more thought... while they are tied up in the battle, all kinds of other new things are launced out of peripheral vision.

Like I said... it's a mass choice.


Not anything to do with me.


I made my own choices 30 years ago.

I held the ABC style cameras and I was damn good at newgathering... I decided to give it a try for awhile as a professional query. I soon found out I could make huge amounts of money, if I just aimed the camera at the action and left my conscience out of the process.

What I saw was irrefutable.
"People will do almost anything to get on tv".

If I were to have gone overseas and filmed the various wars... the same reality other journalists spoke of would have been my daily experience. I would have seen the people dancing with their guns wherever I aimed the cameras... when there was peace in the streets, and instant riot for a Newsweek type photo would be created simply because of the press tags around my neck.

I said "no" to the opportunity.

That decision cost me a huge amount of wealth... But it brought me to where I am today, still able to almost think for myself.

Then...In 1994. I backed up that decision and the thousands more of crossroads it brought me everywhere I went, by spending my full (small) inheritance through creating my own Access Cable Tv show, intentionally launching it from the Silicon Valley where the whole industry would get to pick it for ideas.

It was an incredible success. The free-thinking women healers, the male healers who deferred to the matriarchal, the warriors who fought in the wars who had questioned for themselves and decided their mother chose best... And they still could be warriors while that truth was truest... , the parents... These are some of the many who walked up to me, since they recognized me through the show... And they thanked me.

and they often told me how someone they knew in the "media business" loved my show...

I would see TV series after TV series that , in the initial stages looked an awful lot like a few of the scenes I filmed over the years.


It wasn't easy seeing that the money grabbers could bastardize my intent...

But, in reality, as I overlook it now, I see that the humanity I referenced and showcased on my show DID inspire and influence so many who actually figured out how to replicate that part of the shows I produced. And they found, just like I found out, that there are so many subjects out there... all you need is a basic budget and a committed crew. The people are everywhere.

If you split them from their mass-opinion rallies... if you meet them one on one, you will find that there still is a majority who honor so many simple principles that keep this silly culture afloat.

they won't be the ones dedicated to profit over people.

Yet... You gather them together, instill them with fear and you can get them to do anything as a mass-mind.

If you watch closely you can vote from right where you are sitting.

You can reclaim what is truest if you have the truest truths in your life.

the only way such could be present is that it was built on the backs and hearts of our elders.

But today's equations require that you either showcase that you honor the precious enough to protect it by freeing your mind of implanted fear... Or you engineer early brain-death through junk food and prescription drugs.

there really isn't much more of a choice available to you.

Everything you think you believe, beyond that, was an acquired socialized belief.

Belief and truth are two different things.


I have immense compassion for the jobs our leaders face.
I have understood that a person gets into such positions of power these days through forced compromise.

anyone who knows anything knows that Kennedy was engineered into office. And that wasn't the first... But it will never be the last.
NO matter how much good a person wants to do, if they choose to go their own way they will be defeated. If not by their own stupid deeds, simply by creating the perception that they behaved a certain way, and all their talents get flushed along with one silly mistake. Now you can have an honest-war monger... rather than a dishonest converter for peace...

Everybody has learned from their mistakes... who has had to face them... we now have machinery whereby mistakes can be cleaned from view... they never existed if the masses no longer see them... they never happened. Memory has been engineered to last no more than 12 seconds.

It's easy to hypnotics a crowd into not believing what they see.

It's easy.


the ones who pick up these tools intentionally use them to do "God's Will"... and just by hearing that, no one debates it.


The only change is going to be eradication of reality of a debate about anything... .which means search for lasting truth will soon be officially over.

Unless you choose to walk away from the show...

And make "a better show" in the actions you choose, in the relationships around you... inside you ... where the real war, only war is being fought.


Go and buy "the father of spin"... and read how happy Frued's Nephew's ego grew to be, to see that his campaigns which continue to cause an epidemic of lung and other cancers world wide, were so successful.

Notice that many people in power today, are driven right up to the door of their offices on the same fuels.

Realize that we live in a culture where the only reason most people go to a movie or buy a product is because "it's the top of the charts".

Meanwhile, the products or services, or people who really can benefit us towards communion through each other... Are shoveled to the side because the profits in such things do not justify the pr bought.

Some of the most meaningful art, movies, TV... Inventions... Are therefore never seen or known.

And we have these fat greasy hamburger eaters who can't say no to the next fix.

You really have to wonder ...


Yeah...

Wonder.


the beginning of questioning.

Build peace in simple ways... Where you can... And if you can't ... Then study what you could do to get better at it....



Now... For all those paid to keep watch on this. Just realize this is my only political statement.

I have discovered that one great artwork... One great moment, can outlast every engineered disaster... Every fool's game will ultimately get revealed for the truths it has attempted to kill.

Everyone who was ever born either knows the love a true mother or father... Or what it feels like to have a hole in the heart..


We can either walk among the holes and fill others to see ours get filled.

Or we can bank the convenient pay-offs for turning off the switches that help us hear the heart's call.

Go ahead, brag about the people you can fool daily..... Or offer peace to a neighbor by hearing them out for a change.

....for a change.


The best truth for all is right here in front of you. right here.
It's not me...

It's that still voice these words bounce off of...

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Friday, June 16, 2006

The ToeKnee Show... Symbols & Signs

The ToeKnee ShowSymbols & Signs

These past 3 to 4 weeks I have been exploring remnants of the path.
It all started when I felt, once again drawn to a certain box of archives...
The first old letter I open , is from a dear friend... still deep in my heart....
and in that letter, she describes that she was wishing for a certain thing...
...then thanking me for the package she had gotten that very day,
...and explaining that it contained what she was wishing for.

Then saying, that she wasn't surprised by this... that she had noticed this about our connection...

How I would just bring up a few topic in a letter... stuff that she was working on...

anyway...


I studied the fact that each and every box I was drawn to explore, also had a similar letter... that I would find... simply becuase that part of the box.. glowed... that letter glowed...


finally...

there I was in tears....


Realizing I had been , sort of tricked ... once again... and I guess ready once again to let the invisible trick me...into exploring these stacks of footprints on the path.

Knwoing there is a responsibility regarding this...

What it was showing me ... that is...

Noticing I was realizing I was getting re-introduced to a certain style of talent.

One all of us has, if we choose to study it and explore it...

Which I have, above all things chosen to study.


something about the writing...

something about connecting long distance...

something about knowing one's true purpose.

something about showing others how important they are to us...


seeing in retrospect that it was there... just like I thought... all along... what I was studying and expressing and exchanging
and how the best of times were always refelcted as the best of times becsue of these intentions poured through the molds of action.

Noticing that I could intend to express that , in the tangible world, a little more....again... if I so choose.


Needing to see it verified by the letters... noticing I ws finding the right ones... seeing that it was nothing other than what already was... reflected back...
beyond space, distance.... and time.


Understanding that a part of me connected to that realm... engineered these archives to bring power back into this moment.

Knowing that this was no mistake.

Realizing that I couldn't track it all... it was beyond coincidene... and also beyond complete understanding... that it's essence was mystery...


Except , there I was... feeling directed... being shown to me, like someone invisible sorting the boxes that I needed to look into... and putting the items essential inside those boxes in front of me.


Of course... I had to be ready to co-operate with the impulse.
And I knew I was.... becasue it's what casued the time to flow... and the doors to open... I watched/witnessed this all as if it was assigned as the project for those days...


And nowadays, I have learned that it's agood idea to drop the tangible world for a few minutes out of such days,
and honor/accept the flow... then even more... something about follow through.


so... I found these key letters... several different people deep connections... in some cases I was reading what I hadn't been able to read years ago... but in each and every case there was the eso called "miracle" of whatever I was referring to, being a big part of some shared healing... and there I was seeing the various developments that were shared, the progress that was made... the dreams fulfilled... the hopes and aspirations that werelater left behind in favor of somehting better...

And one distinct fseries of letters from a friend jumped out as necessary for this timeframe... so distinct and pronounced the impulse... that I had to reponsibly search her out and phone her.

I called and left her a message.


It's been over 10 years.

the e-mail came later that evening.


happy to realize I still was alive... figured i had slid off the planet on one of my expeditions down this path.


double checking with her... it turns out that my first telepathic connection got to her instantly, as usual.... just like so many times so many years ago.


I've re-arranged the timeframe , somewhat to shorten this story.

but this is one of a hundred similar stories... and if you had documented your life, I am sure you woul d have more than a few of these synconicities, too....
... all the same.


I had read a letter, sat back... envisioned her and immediately I heard her precious laugh... saw the smile.... remembered the deep respect... all present moment... none of it was memory.


and I just released the thought to the ether... a wave of love powered it ... and the echo was like a slight breeze.... instant.


That was the day she was sitting back on the porch swing and decided to think of me... a thousand miles away.

she got it.
and so did I.

and her first thought was....

"Geez, I wonder if he is still alive?"

Exactly.


I have often shielded people who traveled different paths... sometimes with psuedo disconnect (impossible if you are connected)... just so they wouldn't worry ...




When I phoned her... I left the timeline, so she could compare notes... and to let her know it's as fresh as the day we met.


Now...


Most people would think this all refers to a love affair.

that's not the point.

It's not why I bring this up here.

Maybe I want to remind you that there is something faster and more accurate than telepathy.

It's heart connection.

and everybody has the gift.


Yet we see the tangible and reverse it's importance on the invisible... all too often.


2 weeks ago was the right time for me to phone her... that took over 10 years.


but I was only wanting to see the right time.


If we get lucky to be in the right time frame with others, we often don't recognise the miracle of it.


We all have our separate worlds... our separate paths...

Most think it's only the numbers, the awards, the dollar that show success...


It's an accepted fantasy that nothing is more powerful or important than love.


The reason I call it a fantasy here, is becasue YOU have to decide if you're gonna make it real or not.


And it's usually in light of the hurt and the pain, that we know we have deeply loved someone.


No matter what, even with people who are in physical proximity as in "married" , it's a fact that years can go by without real communion.

Distance... space... Time...

We all decide to show back up here, each moment... where such limiters can be the only reason so many will want to "work things out".


But the reasons and motivations and effort every one says are necessary for peace... all those things are a cake walk if the expereinces of true communion are present, no work is involved. Only acceptance.



Just because I can write this doesn't it's always easy for me.


I have my mountains to climb.


I put this here, letting anyone comment ... anytime they choose...

Just earlier this evening a person read my blog... and they left me a message that seems to say they have fear for me... worry about me... they advise a path... a way of living.


Yet...

Inside it is a prayer... one that includes a path for them aas well.

I can see this.

And who would refuse such a prayer?



the ego says... " some joker who reads my blog thinks they know me... they think they can give a report, an overview... a recommendation... but all I really see is their fear... I touched a nerve in them and they had to preach... a reaction..." this is what the ego says.


But that would only matter t me if I were foolish enough to believe I had gotten somewhere.


I go from walking bridges to nowhere in the dark while blindfolded... to riding waves so high and wide I can't jump free....

and some times it's all expereinced inside two seconds.

I always remember the way it hits me... when I am working 3 things at once.

And...


Many years ago... my angel guides came to me and explained the coming days... the ones we are now in...

where everything is always seen world wide by somebody.


We are now there/here.

Yes...

the world is watching.


but also the invisible worlds.


It's been quite sometime since I accepted a woman close enough to tough or to hold.


I spent all those years trying to get back to smalltown Iowa... but the solid stell walls hit me every time I had to jumpt ship. Wasn't meant to be.


Yet, I always did the speech about healing with the first wife... the fantasy of what we had already shared, coming back again...


could take a lifetime...


finally I had to just accept that I was killing myself re-creating a future that would / could only fail... simply because it wasn't meant to be... not in this time frame.


I already know that I could write her... and after 3 to 5 years of letters shared, eventually she would be in the same perspective in relation to me (and I her) that I have already established in my life with others.

In each and every case.... in all these cases.... I was able to allow the person to go towards what they said they needed, and wanted.

And in each case, they had gotten where they needed to be.

The only difference is through-out all these years, not all of these who are deep in my heart know that I carry a candle for their dreams still, ever glowing strong...and always will.

And they probably don't realize there were days or weeks on end when I would feel as if I had been hit with a shadow.... finally, I would sit down and say out loud "somebody, somewhere... who I know, who I am connected to... is hurting today... and I can sense them... I can almost taste their energy... I can feel the depth of the shadow"...


And I gradually came to understand, after hearing feedback.... that this was all real.

Some invisible connections... and in some cases it was actually me who was being nurtured from the distance.


These days have been hard... I sometimes got very upset that I was signed up for such a path.

Then , I get a view of the overview.. and notice how many incredible parts of the puzzle were worked out for the best interests of all concerned.


I would lament that I had so much wanted other people's safety and dreams to come true that I wasn't praying for my own... that I had little energy left to make my projects ready for frution.

But now I notice, that all along I never wavered.

And just this past week, the energy of the goddess is all around me... and I just do not know what to say.

Maybe I shouldn't idolize this above the respect I have built with trusted hand-picked male friends.

Imean, right now, I am getting to know a whole new batch of people. and I never thought I would meet so many that could understand a word I said.

Then there are others who decided we can share music... we can smoke cigars... study our plans together, but they don't have to undrstand the "Art talk".


But for me, all this is contained inside of the the reality that it is the grace of goddess that fuels us all.


I am still amazed about the power struggles the power hungry rich display, as they get the poor to fight each other for points.

It's a nasty predator world, as nasty as it ever was, times ten trillion.

Yet... those participants are never gonna shre a meal with me. It just won't happen. I won't have to spend time trying to convert them to help the stranger, the one with no voice.


I have a lot of people who love to study me now.

It's great.

I'm talknig about the ones who have walked with me 2.. 3... 4... miles or steps on this road.

It's wonderful.

I can sense when they look in.


Then there are others who remain at a distance, but it's part of their "job" to just keep in touch... and they don't realize I see them , too.

There's only a few times I have shown up in their realm. they think it was some huge plan... that there was no other way I could have been there, right then...

But it was just the fact that the steps lead me there.


It's always an amazing thing to me.

I never tried to convert this to money.


Maybe in 20 years... if I am still around, I will practice officially.


Otherwise... in reality it's just the waves of creative beauty on this plane we need to ride. then boucning up against our walls... then getting back on the board and rding some more.


So.

I connect the dots a few times... reconnect a few others... step out and challenge the horizen...

to my amazement, I open my eyes between songs and see angels of light smiling back at me.


Signs and symbols.

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