That Gethsemane moment; spiritual reading — out with the old, in with the new

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Satan urges Jesus in the “Garden of Gethsemane,” with whipping and crucifixion now staring him right in the face, to wimp out, cancel his plans, and not sacrifice himself for the likes of fallen humanity, which will neither understand nor appreciate him.

“Cast not your pearls before swine,” Jesus Himself  had warned His disciples.

The Romans, who soon would take custody of Jesus, had a very sadistic side to them. They believed that the violent war god Mars was the father of their two founding brothers, Romulus and Remus. As babies they were raised on the milk of a she-wolf. This was not going to be a merciful nation. (Btw, Romulus later killed his own brother, Remus.)

When Roman soldiers got to have “fun,” they would whip a “rebel” (or a runaway slave) to within an inch of his life, ripping half his back off with whips with metal on the ends….

…. and THEN force him to carry the cross to be used to crucify him in public as a warning to others.

The crucifixion itself was a long, slow, suffocating, agonizing death that could take days. After all, they did not cut your head off or stab you. They just nailed you to two big boards — with no food, water  or clothing. The sun burned down on you, hatless, during the day, and the night-time cold assaulted you at night.

This is an actual photo of Armenian Christian women, stripped naked, raped before their families, and then crucified by the muslim Turks in WWI, who were led by the crypto-jewish “dönmeh” called “the Young Turks.”

Jesus hung there for six hours until He asked God to release his soul from His pain-racked body.

Jesus had incarnated to:

either reform Judaism into something peaceful in order to save the Gentile world from the plans of the psychopathic jews,

or, failing that, to

let the jews murder him in such a horrid way, using in the most stereotypical ways all their lies and various forms of manipulation, threats and pressures, that the world would never forget what the jews are really like and are capable of, and especially toward a man who

1) exposed them with the truth as the children of Satan, not God

and who 2) preached a better world where the highest values were humility, service, love, truth, caring and seeking peace and reconciliation, if possible, with our brothers.

Dr. Goebbels saw Jesus correctly.

In the Garden of Gethsemane, which still exists….

… and with the jewish guards coming to arrest him for his joke of a  “trial,” Jesus  battles with the no longer impending but now imminent horror of his approaching fate. This was a higher man in the lowly flesh, after all, not God in some vague, gauzy spirit-form who would not feel pain.

I wrote this about Gethsemane to a staunch supporter.

 

…..Spiritual reading — let go of the old

 

October 23

Okay. You survived another day, and this in itself is cause for rejoicing. Make no mistake: in this
moment that is an accomplishment well worth noting and celebrating.

So take a breath and thank yourself for the skill and consciousness, along with the grace, that pulled you through another one.

Today, we are both sad and glad to say, that we will be very supportive of any work you wish to do in the area of letting go.

Particularly of old attachments.

As you are aware, there is a sort of constant clearing going on these days. The work and the energy come in waves. Today brings some big breakers. You can let go of who you were, what you wanted, what you owned, whom you loved, and where you were going today.

Any of it you no longer need. Just release it into the crest of the wave, and it will be carried of for you.

The power of this energy is prodigious, we should warn you, so should you choose not to do releasing today, should you choose to hold on to what you’ve got, make sure you take shelter somewhere.

Of course, this will leave you cleaner, clearer and lighter if you can take advantage of it. There is so much that you carry with you that is no longer relevant or helpful.

Think of all the memories you clutch to your chest. Ah, these are mine. No one can take them from me. In fact, they are me, you often think.

That was who I was then. How sweet, funny, sad, interesting, etc.

But, of course, those memories are nothing more than the shadows of illusions. You elevate them and give them substance by worshipping and adoring them, by draping them in whatever emotion befts them.

But underneath: almost nothing of an enduring nature. How much energy do you use to hold your memories? How often do you share who you are with another through the gift of your memories? What madness that is! And yet you all do it.

In any case, that is one small example of the clutter and detritus which confuse and obstruct you every day.

Today the garbage truck is coming, or the truck from Goodwill, if you prefer.

So sort a bit and then put the things you no longer want to use, the things which burden with the owning, out on the curb. Or release them into the waves.

However you want to see it, understand that there will be energetic cleaning-teams sweeping through today, and it is so much easier and more efcient to work in concert with prevailing energies than to hoard and wait and eventually let go when you must do all the hauling yourself.

Of course, you will do the best you can, no matter how that looks. We know that implicitly. And you will be ready when you are ready.

But…

….if you are prepared to clear out a bit, today is a good day to act.

The lighter and clearer you are, the better you will weather these times.

We love you much, and send all our blessings.– E. West

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….Recent donations 

–23 Oct 2020 $88 Amazon gift card from L in Kentucky

It costs me US$250 a month for webhosting and a top-flight webmaster, so you get info that you can find nowhere else.

What other English-speaking blogger speaks two foreign languages fluently (German and French) and is conversant in four more (Spanish, Swedish, Greek and Russian),

–has lived twice in Europe (Austria and France)

–had a security clearance in Marine Corps intelligence and rapid promotions,

–had a father who was a friend of several Republican presidents, and

–combines genuine spirituality with white nationalism and the vital extraterrestrial context of our whole problem

….to create a NEW SYNTHESIS TO PUSH OUR CAUSE OUT OF ITS DOLDRUMS and TOWARD VICTORY?

AND I PROVE EVERYTHING I WRITE! 🙂

I am also paying a European professional writer, “François Arouet,” who has a child, a former Princeton student, to add top material on current events and culture to my site.

–23 Oct 2020 $88 Amazon gift card from L in Kentucky

–18 October 2020 US$88  via Amazon gift card from J in Cicero, Illinois

–17 October 2020 50 Australian dollars,  letter and extensive photocopies from a serious book on Atlantis and other destroyed civilizations from J

–14 October 2020 50 euros [ = 50 US dollars] and a beautiful card and letter from M in France.

–10 October 2020 110 euros ( same in US dollars) from C in Germany

–3 October 2020 $88 Amazon gift card from J in Nevada

My thank-you note:

Thank you for the Amazon.com Gift Card! I so enjoyed seeing my two recent visitors from the faraway Southland, but thinking also: “Soon, I will not be able to walk down the street or go into a bar and grill, unless I have bodyguards.” These are my final weeks of “freedom,” brother J. Then comes only the iron call of duty.

I am deeply grateful that you have stuck by me all this time. The supplements your gift cards (and those of another comrade) have bought have also saved Margi’s life. Even the Mayo told her in July of last year that with all of their wizardry she had only a 20% chance. So pat yourself on the back, dear brother.

— John de Nugent

— 1 October 2020 50 euros [worth $US50 also], a beautiful card and a thoughtful letter from M in France

— 30 September 2020 five beautiful leather-bound antique volumes with gilt edge of essays in German from B, a jewish-born WN activist (including at the dangerous confrontations in Charlottesville, Virginia) and a generous donor for over a decade; needless to say, big postage was paid for these heavy books in the old Fraktur font….

–21 September 2020 50 euros [ =  US$50] and letter from M in France

–18 September 2020 $100 in cash and a card from P in Florida,  a fmr Marine Corps and Navy officer and donor for 11 years

–18 September 2020 $88 via Amazon gift card from a former US Army Green Beret in Illinois

–9 September 2020 $200 via PP from T in Australia

–28 August 2020 101 euros from C in Germany

–19 August 2020 $88 by Amazon gift card from G in Cicero, Illinois

–15 August 2020 $88 by Amazon gift card from J in Nevada

 

–2 August 2020 50 Australian dollars and a note from J in southern Australia


Transcribed:

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To John and Margi:

Sorry, it has been a little while since my last correspondence and contribution.

Thinking of you both during your time at the Mayo [Clinic for Margi’s cancer]. I could only imagine the stresses you’ve both been under.

We are witnessing history right now and it’s not necessarily a good thing.

Now is the time, more than ever, for positive endeavour, not least spiritually.

Yours,

J

Southern Australia

PS Hang in there. Keep up the good fight. People ARE realising!

–1 August 2020 50 euros and a letter from M in France

–17 July 2020 $70 in cash and a note from B in New Jersey

–14 July 2020 129 euros via PayPal from C in Germany

–11 July 2020 $50 Amazon gift card from F in Arizona

–11 July 2020 60 euros via PayPal from C in Germany

–10 July 2020 50 euros and an incisive note from M in France

 

–10 July 2020 320 euros, a heartfelt note and photos from E in Italy
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–9 July 2020 $25 Amazon gift card from K in Oregon

1 Comment

  1. Ieri siamo stati in montagna per le castagne,lo facciamo quasi ogni anno.
    Quante risate!perché i miei figli erano convinti che uno scoiattolo si divertita a tirare i ricci dall’albero;Mario lo ha preso in testa,Matteo sul sedere!Gli ho assecondati perché erano felici..
    Poi mi sono girata e ho trovato Matteo seduto su una grossa roccia.
    Mario:”Mamma Matteo sta meditando,lo vedi?!”Poi sentivo che fischiettava dietro uno strano verso di uccello…ora ho sempre l’impressione di essere “sorvegliata”. 🙂
    Al ritorno invece, mi sono fatta una bella chiacchierata con mio nonno.
    Seduti al Sole su una panchina.
    Le solite chiacchierate tra nonno e nipote.
    Ma alla fine mi ha fatto ridere:”Questo Dio mi vuole ancora bene perché sono qui!Ora non è più comunista,ma democratico…
    Nella mia mente ho pensato:”Nonno quando sarai lassù ti renderai conto che questo Dio è sempre stato NazionalSocialista”…ma tanto lo sai già!
    Perché la sua affermazione era molto ironica e di disapprovazione 🙂

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