The Entrenched Habit of Grimly Living by the Lie-Society
I do feel that sorrow. This post is actually a quite personal one, because while I do understand, and know that God does miraculous things in the lives of those who genuinely seek Him, repent, and find the rapturous beauty and -- ahem, yes, wonderful liberation -- in The Kingdom...
While I do get all that, I do weep at times when I see all the stuff happening everywhere in the Catholicist Nation. That's just me. Some can take it, I think it just hits me harder for some reason.
How much do I endure people spouting about how much lying there is out there and that they're the ones who can tell everyone what the underlying truth is. And I look... and I looook... and they don't get it. At all. They think they do, but they don't. Often I'll see, hear, or read awesome takes about how the World System works by the Systemic Lie, and then they say something they think is mind-boggling profound but is merely what the System Ops want them to bleat.
Like, "We must fiercely resist!"
Like, "It is ___!" or "It is ___!" or "It is really ___!" (fill in the blank with your preferred reviled Bad Guy) when it is pathetically any of the hundreds of usual suspects that may be wickedly reprobate, but it is just the same old hysterical pablum.
Like, "We are the ones who must demand our freedom! It is all on you! No one can save you!"
Like, "Get going telling your elected officials what they must do!"
Like, "There is strength in numbers so gather up your cohorts and join the fight for good things!"
::Sighhh::
There is another 250th anniversary that seemed to have slipped through the cracks in all the Independence Day hoopla, another instance when 2026 is a landmark year. How about this one. May I share it with you?
Did you know the 1927 cult classic futurist silent film Metropolis, all about how the world will be overrun by the most powerful dystopian technocracy and people will ultimately be transmogrified into cyborg beings -- did you know what year the film felt all that would be taking place? Do you know?
Ahh, why do you think I'm bringing it up...
2026.
Ahh.
One of the lies very good people buy into in a rigidly Lie-Established Society is there is the threat that down the way a bit, sometime in the future BUT REALLY SOON we may really really really be taken over by sinister forces bent on yanking our most cherished freedoms and we'd better get busy getting busy and, um, yeah, all those things spewed about what they really really really think the thing to do really is.
The reason this is a critical lie in the Lie-Complex is because
That thing has already happened.
In fact it happened about six millennia ago, give or take a few millennia. And really, by God's timing in which a day is as a thousand years, it happened a week ago. And a little bit after that, as God has clearly shared with us in the fourth chapter of Genesis, the World System was established.
All the blithering about how there is that eeevil New World Order on the way LOOK-OUT! is just Jesuit-advanced folderol. Sorry, it has already been firmly implanted everywhere, and the Metropolis film is just sharing a spectacularly graphic depiction of what it looks like. All the crushing exploitations are part of it. All the robust revolutions are part of it. All the lethal prosecutions are part of it. All the raging and roiling and roaring and any-other-intense-"R"-word-gerund from any and all quarters are part of it.
So while Metropolis is a nice film, it is really just more propaganda for the System to maintain its viability, legitimacy, and authority against the backdrop of frightened people screeching about what such a world would look like -- when really they're living in it right now. They don't need to fear some insane-looking metamorphosis from pleasant human being to mechanized cyborg thing, they're already in the grip of Cain's sworn agents and in that sadly benighted sense just no different.
By necessity. By arrangement. By God's permission for those who abjectly refuse to grasp the magnitude of their own evildoing, stop interminably smothering it with smarmy virtue-signaling, repent and turn to Christ.
It isn't just that I'm saying it. It is that I see so few proclaiming it with a passion that is worthy of the self-sacrificial love and wisdom and power of Christ. I say that because I was taken by a couple things I just want to share in this, again, something of a personal post.
I caught a video made by a Josh Daws, seems like something of a Christian gentleman, and while, yes, AI-generated, it did have an impact on me simply because I do feel it when people with whom you are having something of any kind of vibrant human interaction just tell you "I don't understand what you are saying and I don't care to." It is worse when you are sharing gracious and truthful things with them, deeply meaningful things about truly enjoying the best in vibrant human interaction and well-being and sowing and the bounty that is God's Kingdom, and they further say "Get outta here you crazy person that's just a foreign language and it sounds like nasty swearing to me."
They can do that, they have every right. There are things others may say or tell me that I'm not fully on board with either.
It is, however, the difference between the World and The Kingdom.
That is there in the ninth chapter of Jeremiah, by the way. And repeated in the first and second letters to the Corinthian church, which was about as much like today's gruesomely Catholicized church as anything.
Now this short video does have a happy ending, she does find someone else with a yellow call-out bubble -- yay! The two may sit and chat and Thuh End.
Yet I still think. Where are all the others? Where is the ungrafted community of believers-on-Christ richly Biblically-grounded gathering to actually be the Acts 2 Church? That good-sized number of people who do today know what those worship communities in the 19th century knew?
And if you've looked through my webzine you know what that is.
The World System is really just the Roman Catholic Church -- manifest in its ecclesiocratic hegemony managed by its deep-state operatives to make itself look super good and wholesome throughout the infected political and social and commercial and every other -ial realm, but is really just a monolithic manifestation of Hell's rule over a reprobate population. Everything. Every---single---thing. Again, it is supposed to be there doing its authorized human sacrifice thing, but, again, for the 57,000th time...
Leave it be, and enjoy dwelling in The Kingdom instead.
Can you imagine if I went into a nice street fair, set up my booth, put a table up front and a chair behind it, and put the truth about Rome in the yellow call-out bubble printed on a banner right behind me with the words, "Change My Mind" underneath? For no other reason than to get people to see and know and understand the truth about Christ and forgiveness and real actual freedom for their souls?
How soon do you think I'd either get shot, or at least before that, removed by the authorities for my own protection because it all looks like the ugliest vulgarity in a foreign language, and, well, the fair is for happy things like drinking and dunking and more drinking.
...And so you can see why that screenshot from Mr. Daws is so compelling.
I picked up a book at the library -- I have many of them, yet indeed it is difficult to find ones that really get into the reality of the Catholicist Nation. At the Phoenix main library I did happen to find one, Protestant Jesuitism by Calvin Colton, written in 1836. Thing is it was only on microfiche, and I couldn't even read it because, guess what, the microfiche machine did a poor job of showing the text. I'm still looking for it, I'm very curious to know what it is about.
Anyway, to the book I did pick up, Mattering by Jennifer Breheny Wallace. It is simply that our relationships flourish when we interact with others as we convey to them that they actually truly genuinely matter. While I'm not sure if Miss Wallace is a follower of Christ, what she is sharing is exactly what the gospel is about.
That we matter to God so much that He died to save our very souls.
Thing is, where are the people sharing that outside of all the Romanist imbued World System contamination? I do understand there are those with yellow call-out bubbles who are doing their best to share those things -- I do know industrious followers of Christ through centuries past gave their lives so I could hear His words, revel in His mercy and grace, and so bountifully enjoy dwelling in The Kingdom.
Again, how powerful is mattering to someone, especially to The Someone, when surrounded by a world of blue call-out bubble people who dismiss you like a crazy person.
What is just as telling about the book is the idea of a Third Place. The first is home, the second is work. But what about when you get out to any other place out there where the people are and you have some kind of informal interactions with others? The market, the park, the mall, the ball field, the roads and highways, the school board meeting halls, the sidewalks where you walk the dog...
The church...
See, this is what also makes me hurt inside. So many of these religious Third Place places are just God clubs overrun by the World Operatives turning them into Roman Catholic subdivisions, just spewing the things the World wants to be spewed. Some of it may indeed be life-saving soul-rescuing gospel, I'm not that cynical. But I do see so much, so very much from people who are very Christian sounding that is just not that.
And I then just feel like the young lady in the video, holding her yellow call-out close because there is no way she'd survive the effects of the Inquisition raging all around her.
Wow, though, that I do get to be a yellow call-out here. Here in this blog post, through my web ministry, through my prayers and through my fellowship with my family, friend, and colleague followers of Christ.
That's wonderful, it is.
I do have a reader or two, that's awesome. I do pray anyone who comes across this finds Christ and Kingdom and the rapturously liberating joy therein. I pray there'd be thousands of them, whether they hear from me or not.
Make Heaven crowded.
A wonderful matter indeed.
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The first image is a movie poster for Metropolis, and I can't help but think about Cain and his city, as explicated there in the fourth chapter of Genesis. The second is a screenshot from Metropolis in a Soundcloud page with a musical piece from Tony Judge, "Maria the Saviour." The third is of course a screenshot from Mr. Daws video. By the way, in the letters to the Corinthians, Jeremiah 9:23-24 is repeated in I Cor. 1:31 and II Cor. 10:17. I also could not neglect to share the following post from a very observant Jeffrey Tucker, who does see the Lie-Society for what it is. When he trusts in Christ and knows Truth (and Grace!) and shares it openly and boldly, I'll celebrate with him...
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