The basic concept: DYNAMIC METAPHRAND: MAGNETIC SHIELDING
The cool thing is that everybody already has one.
Once they're activated, the whole thing will go viral, and the world
will light up all at once with a magnificent new field of vision,
hundreds of diamond-clear dimensions all simultaneously and
synchronistically sortable and comprehensible, all those childhood fears
cleared up in a single heartbeat of grateful exhilaration. This will
truly be party time.
Imagine humanity flying together with all the grace and precision of a
flock of birds. *Formation of the fleet will be instantaneously
reflexive, utterly instinctual and quite likely the finest moment any of
us will ever have.
Although we know what it will do, no one really knows what this new
psychotechnology can do. The limits of 'what can be conceived can be
achieved' can already see farther than we can think. But expansion of
consciousness by about a zillion power is a certainty.
And what makes it certain to happen is all the millions of people who
are reacting negatively to the snarling jaws of money insanity and the
waking white sleep of desire.
The human species has been permanently gimped by these neocon nutballs,
but despite all the coma producing gambits, enough brainpower still
exists to pull this off.
A planetwide epiphany is incubating as we speak.
People all over the world are having the same revolted reaction to all
these horrendous assaults on people everywhere by a tiny bunch of cash
cannibals.
On their terrain, they are unassailable, because they have all the guns
and brain deadening chemicals. But on our terrain, we could punch the
shit out of them and more importantly banish their diseased diarrhea
from human experience in perpetuity because we have . . . well, let's
just call them the facts.
Our terrain is cyberspace, and the communication levels above and beyond
that.
The vehicle for our linkage is the metaphrand.
You may best understand it as the opposite of a shadow.
Others liken it to the weak nuclear force. It cannot be corrupted
because it is connected to the universal vibe.
It is the repository of your hopes and dreams.
It is where you put your most valuable things, whether you know it or not.
It's also a detachable probe by which you can penetrate any secret vault
anywhere.
It cannot be observed by any government agency.
Principally it is a replacement concept for your soiled and sodomized
soul, or what's left of it after being ransacked for two thousand years
by Torquemada's terror tomboys and the Sanhedrin's stranglehold on the
foreskins of its zombie killers.
It possesses psychic armor far in excess of what anyone can do to you
physically.
You need to visualize amoeba-like cells coalescing in phenomenally large
numbers and say, with the power to disintegrate every single Federal
Reserve building instantaneously.
Starship detox protocols. Get rid of the god poisons. Load up with the
good stuff. And get ready to ride. You'll be driving, by the way.
This is an investigation into the space between the trigger and the
finger, resulting in the triangulation of conscious thought that
produces a new species called prismics, who, through the
materialization of their metaphrands, can travel light years in an
instant and never miss their baby's feeding time.
Like the man said, biosolar telepaths. No more cell phones cutting up
our bodies with their deadly microwaves.
This is the human future the Jew creeps are trying to prevent us from
attaining.
Mastery of the metaphrand technology is the only way I can see to take
these beasts down, to somehow burrow into their minds and shut them down
for the pathological mass murderers they are.
The first thing each person has to ask themselves is how much am I like
them doing the damage, and is what I want merely to take their place at
the pig trough?
Fortunately, if that's the case, your metaphrand won't fly. And even
more fortunately than that, all Jewish metaphrands will never fly at
all, because they can never possess the necessary integrity to link up
with the universal vibe.
And that's how we get rid of them.
Human standards must be set so high they couldn't possibly measure up.
This is only an obvious observation on their past and present behavior.·
Raise our standards high enough and the Jews will fall away like dead
leaves in autumn, fossils of their own con game. Wish them well. Their
own self destruction is something they always wanted, because despite
all the phony prizes they have invented for themselves, they have always
known that what they were doing was wrong.
It's called premeditated murder.
So now is the time to rush them and get them out of our hair. There will
be too little time tomorrow, and by then we may have run out of air.
Remember that they're cowards, pushbutton killers in plaid pants. Kick
their ass.
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The triangulation of thought is the access point to prismicity.
The metaphrand is your vehicle to prismicity.
Prismicity uncloaks the secret treasures of our future and many paths
to universes we are only now beginning to know are there.
A metaphor is making a model of the unknown with the known. Using
metaphors, which consist of two components, metaphiers and
metaphrands — what is to be described and the metaphorical analogy — humans
incorporate new experience into what they already know. The metaphor is
the metaphier operating on the metaphrand. Triangulation.
"No, Whiplash, triangulation is not the Father, Son and Holy Ghost. It
is the man who dreams of love, the woman who makes us real, and the
universal vibe that makes it all possible, in any species. Working
together to build happy homes for anything that lives, now that we know
the score."
"So Beanie, you think anybody's comprehending any of this?"
"I think there are millions if not billions of people who are tracked
into the desire to rectify the wrongs that plague everyone. But far more
than that are the victims of those wrongs.
"Humanity has shown no disposition to prioritize these injustices for
correction. Like a glass of water on a boat, the surface seems to rock
back and forth, but the result always stays the same.
"True, Beanie, but everything has been predicated on immortality as the
be-all and end-all of everything we do.
"Humanity has missed the most fundamental lesson it was put here to
learn, Whiplash. What do you do with yourself once you know your life is
a finite proposition?
"When you sacrifice your heart, you should never have to take it back
because you learned it was all a scam.
"Unfortunately for everyone and everything, humanity has chosen to
declare its own impossible wish possible, and that choice — that
foundation upon which civilization is built — is the very flaw that has
our civilization looking like the bombed-out hulk of a decaying species
that it is.
"Whiplash, am I boring you?"
"Beanie — please! — blither on."
"The question we have never asked and the lesson we have never learned
is clearly reflected in question: Which would you choose? Eternal life
or eternal love? If you live forever, love would disappear, become a
ludicrous concept. But if you love forever, the life that goes with that
is simply indestructible. Not to mention lots of laughs and it tastes good.
"Did you know the music of spheres, much like the music of the whales,
is always laughing?"
"Beanie, I think this might make things a whole lot clearer."
FASHIONING ORGANS FOR SEEING
Goethe (pronounced GER-tah) saw the human being as constantly engaged in
a process of self formation. We have learned that even natural organs
such as the eye require imagination to see. If the blind cannot be given
sight by physical means alone, then how much more true must this be for
those organs of cognition that allows us to "see" natural laws. The
seeing of lawful patterns within the multiplicity of phenomena requires
suitable inner organs. They are not given at birth, but develop in life.
[. . .]
The sighted eye requires more than the input of natural light; it also
requires Empedocles' inner, ocular light of intelligence. If we neglect
the animating light of coherent intelligence that illumines and flows
through all our senses, then the glory of the world stands mute before
our inquiring spirit. Goethe emphasized the importance of a light that
is within. In his words, "If the eye were not Sun-like, how could we
perceive the light?"
How does one kindle the Empedoclean fire of the eye? Goethe's reply was
simply, by active engagement with the world. [ . . .] He considered the
instrument of sight as a paradigm of organ development and foundation.
He understood it as crafted by light itself as it worked on the human
organism.
"From among the lesser ancillary organs of the animals, light has called
forth one organ to become its like, and thus the eye is formed by the
light and for the light so that the inner light may emerge to meet the
outer light."
(Excerpted from Arthur Zajonc, Catching the Light: The Entwined History
of Light and Mind,/ 1993, Oxford University Press, pp. 204-5.)
Naturally enough, as your metaphrand emerges on the windscreen of your
mind, you realize you're in that familiar place you always are, which is
everything you have remembered in life splayed on the walls of your
metaphrand. Welcome to the inside of your brain.
Get comfortable, and make it work, always preparing for that time
certain to come when it will be only thing you have.
Park your metaphrand right in front of the blind spot in your eye, too.
That way you always remember to check your blind spot.
You can see all this a lot clearer through the windshield of your
metaphrand than you can through the dark wool blindfold of your chosen
religious dogma, for sure.
Build your metaphrand like a sting ray so you can navigate all the
traffic. It's going to be like Filene's Basement on sale day when the
Big Light comes on.
But long before, like tomorrow would be good, the increasingly
coordinated metaphrand fleet — millions of outraged spirits, militant
metaphrands having replaced all those sleepwalking souls, attacking from
all directions — need to converge on the central places of Jewish
bankers and their proper Christian bodyguards, drag them out into the
light of day and hang them all for the crimes they have committed — and
are committing — against humanity.
American soldiers are brain dead butchers who rape children.
Look again into the dead eyes of the robots on TV who are telling us
so-and-so is a great presidential candidate. These people will never be
able to activate their metaphrands because they are dead inside.
Congratulations, you are participating in the most important team sport
ever, disempowering the Jewish psychopathologues.
Everyone has a metaphrand. You can see it parked over your left
shoulder, a little further back, if the light is right. And the light is
right. It's light up time.
You can't kill or rob anybody (why would you when they're your relatives?).
What do you do when somebody you don't trust to do anything right, fair,
honest or justifiable has the power to take your life at any time for no
reason at all?
There's only one course of action when it's your last chance at life. Go
right at them hard, and beat them so badly that it will never be
possible for them to do it again.
Organize the metaphrands, attack with full force, and overwhelm them
before they can kill another living thing.
Welcome to the fleet. Rule 1: Your standards must be so high that a Jew
couldn't possibly deceive you.
Everybody gets to participate in the building of this ship that will
save the world from itself.
If you read this far, you're already enlisted. Read the metaphrand
links, fire up the starship, and get to work. Our lives depend on it.
John Kaminski is a writer who lives on the Gulf Coast of Florida,
constantly trying to figure out why we are destroying ourselves, and
pinpointing a corrupt belief system as the engine of our demise.
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