Titanic: Ship of Fools World Premiere The Truth Revealed.

Titanic: Ship of Fools World Premiere.

 

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The Lunatic The Lover The Poet

The film about the identity of William Shakespeare. 400 years of uncertainty.

https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/the-lunatic-the-lover-and-the-poet–2/x/18757683#/

About the Film

The truth about the Shakespeare authorship will be revealed. That time is now.

The Lunatic, the Lover and the Poet centers on the identity of William Shakespeare. In
this film, we learn that Shakespeare was not a single author but the amalgamation of a
writing guild known as Francis Bacon’s “Team of Good Pens”.

The central authors of Shakespeare’s works are the Tudor princes, Francis Bacon and
Edward de Vere, the illegitimate children of her Royal Highness, Queen Elizabeth I.
The role of magician Sir John Dee, the political intrigues of the Tudor princes and the
role the plays served in the game-playing of the court are on display in this exciting
drama. The tumultuous events culminate in a showdown with the Queen’s successor,
King James I, who exiles the Earl of Oxford to the penal isle known as Mersea Island,
where he continues to turn out plays. But with the publication of The Tempest, the king
becomes incensed and dispatches his assassins to take care of the Earl.

Half-brother Francis Bacon suffers a no less tragic fate when a cold experiment he is
conducting causes him to fall ill with pneumonia. Delusional and hallucinating as a result
of the illness, he forgets himself and the role he played in the greatest drama ever
staged on the world stage. Three days later, he succumbed, not unfittingly on the
Eastertide.

Care To Place Bets Anyone?

Care To Place Bets Anyone?

The short story by Anton Chekov called “The Bet” is based on a wager made between a banker and a young idealistic lawyer. The banker bets the young upstart student of jurisprudence that he could not tolerate 5 years of solitary confinement in a prison environment. The young idealist takes him up on his challenge, even raising the stakes to 15 years, in an endeavour to prove his point. The banker excepts the challenge under the proviso that he must cough up $2 million if his prisoner is able to do the time.

The prisoner serves his time, spending his years in study, devouring the classics, the New Testament, treatises on philosophy and theology, finishing his period of confinement with the eclectic archival tastes of a pretentious dilettante. In the end, having grown weary of the inane struggle called existence, he decides that he no longer needs or even wants the money. There is no longer any point in honouring the terms of the wager, as he has an appetite for nothing this world has to offer.

He leaves a note for his jailer, who at one point he upbraids for the decadent lifestyle he has fallen into:

You are mad, and gone the wrong way. You take falsehood for truth, and ugliness for beauty. You would marvel if suddenly apple and orange trees should bear frogs and lizards instead of fruit, and if roses should begin to breathe the odour of a sweating horse. So do I marvel at you, who have bartered heaven for earth. I do not want to understand you.

Sagely words iterated by a man who has lived the life of an ascetic, renounced the world, foregone all worldly attachments, freed himself from desire, and gained complete liberation from the cares of this world.

Now apply his words to today’s bankers who control the world and their lackeys in government, the media, academia, science and industry. Name a single minion of the unholy alliance who has not “bartered heaven for earth” and sold his soul to the devil, and who does not “take falsehood for truth” in his prostituted existence. Even the arts have failed to uphold their once high standards, seeding the field with a crop that substitutes “ugliness for beauty,” and dolling out honours to the sick, the cynical and depraved products of the dark imagination, the works of Steven King, Roman Polansky, Christopher Nolan and other bastions of the so-called entertainment industry.

But we are as much to blame for buying into this fraud and participating, bartering heaven for hell in the process, and making Lucifer our king. There is even a TV series now called Lucifer, which those living under his spell find fit entertainment for their children. But then it is not as if we weren’t warned in Ephesians 2:2 that he is “the prince of the power of the air,” not to speak of the airwaves.

Care to place bets that the vast majority of us will soon barter away our freedom to live in the global security state offered up to us by the New World Order of Lucifer? And so the chaff is separated from the wheat, which blows as so much dust in the wind.

Whos Bin Lyin This Time

As you all know, Donald Trump made a big deal about Obama’s birth certificate. Then the White House released the birth certificate in response to Trump’s protests. There are a number of anomalies with the birth certificate that require scrutiny and attention. First of all, the birth certificate that the White House released lists Obama’s birth as August 4, 1961. It also lists Barack Hussein Obama as his father. No big deal, right? At the time of Obama’s birth, it also shows that his father was twenty-five, and that Obama’s father was born in Kenya, East Africa. This wouldn’t seem like anything of concern, except for the fact that Kenya did not even exist until 1963, two whole years after Obama’s birth, and twenty-seven years after his father’s birth. How could Obama’s father have been born in a country that did not yet exist? Up and until Kenya was formed in 1963, it was known as the “British East Africa Protectorate”.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The other discrepancy concerns the hospital that Obama was born in. On the birth certificate released by the White House, the listed place of birth is “Kapi’olani Maternity & Gynecological Hospital”. This cannot be, because the hospital(s) in question in 1961 were called “KauiKeolani Children’s Hospital” and “Kapi’olani Maternity Home”, respectively. The name did not change to Kapi’olani Maternity & Gynecological Hospital until 1978, when these two hospitals merged. How can this particular name of the hospital be on a birth certificate dated 1961 if this name had not yet been applied to it until 1978?

     If that isn’t enough deception for you, consider the so-called raid in Abbattobad, Pakistan, where the US Navy Seals supposedly took out Osama bin Laden. The raid never took place, as Nobel Laureate Seymour Hersh has correctly claimed. The entire operation is a fraud from start to finish, and all the US Navy Seals who were purportedly involved in the raid were later killed in a helicopter crash. I have eyewitness testimony from Pakistanis who used to live in the area and they said there is no way Osama bin Laden lived there. They claim it was a CIA safe house and not a hideout for the world’s most notorious terrorist.

Not one word of official account of raid that killed Bin Laden is true, was the recent claim made by award-winning journalist Seymour Hersh. The Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist says that raid which killed Osama Bin Laden in 2011 is ‘one big lie’, which of course it is from start to finish. He says the US media is running scared and is too timid to pick on Obama. Hersh, 76, says the solution is to shut down news networks like NBC and ABC as corrupt entities. He also suggested firing 90 per cent of mainstream editors.

All those years of Bush, then Obama chasing after Osama were a propaganda hoax. He was already dead.

http://www.foxnews.com/story/2001/12/26/report-bin-laden-already-dead.html

Report: Bin Laden Already Dead

Published December 26, 2001

Fox News

Osama bin Laden has died a peaceful death due to an untreated lung complication, the Pakistan Observer reported, citing a Taliban leader who allegedly attended the funeral of the Al Qaeda leader.

“The Coalition troops are engaged in a mad search operation but they would never be able to fulfill their cherished goal of getting Usama alive or dead,” the source said.

Bin Laden, according to the source, was suffering from a serious lung complication and succumbed to the disease in mid-December, in the vicinity of the Tora Bora mountains. The source claimed that bin Laden was laid to rest honorably in his last abode and his grave was made as per his Wahabi belief.

About 30 close associates of bin Laden in Al Qaeda, including his most trusted and personal bodyguards, his family members and some “Taliban friends,” attended the funeral rites. A volley of bullets was also fired to pay final tribute to the “great leader.”

The Taliban source who claims to have seen bin Laden’s face before burial said “he looked pale … but calm, relaxed and confident.”

Asked whether bin Laden had any feelings of remorse before death, the source vehemently said “no.” Instead, he said, bin Laden was proud that he succeeded in his mission of igniting awareness amongst Muslims about hegemonistic designs and conspiracies of “pagans” against Islam. Bin Laden, he said, held the view that the sacrifice of a few hundred people in Afghanistan was nothing, as those who laid their lives in creating an atmosphere of resistance will be adequately rewarded by Almighty Allah.

When asked where bin Laden was buried, the source said, “I am sure that like other places in Tora Bora, that particular place too must have vanished.”

End Times Grand Finale

Probably by Divine Providence, I was sent to Korea, where I lived for 11 years. And probably by Divine Providence, I worked at a spiritual organization called Jeung San Do for one year based on the teachings of Master Gang Il-San. Some of the Prophecies of the Korean spiritual leader Gang Il-Sun, who was known by the honorific title Jeung San Saeng Je Nim, were apparently published in the Toronto Star today. I have not read it, but I know the prophecies by heart. I worked at Jeung San Do for a year. I highly recommend you visit this website and have a read, including the 3 Tribulations there explained as well as “Gaebyuk”, which refers to “the great opening of Heaven and Earth”: http://www.jeungsando.org/

He prophesied, call it a warning if you like, even though it was couched in terms of an inevitability by him, that there would be a 3 day World War on the Korean Peninsula, which he depicted as a Chinese chessboard (Badook in Korean) that would draw 5 “Immortals” or 5 World Powers into conflict – America, Japan, China, Russia and Korea (N &S). This was the result of a shamanistic “Work of Renewal” he performed on a Korean Mountain Summit called “5 Immortals Playing Badook”.

He taught that the Korean people suffer historically from “Han”, which translates as “bitterness and grief”. At the time of Gaebyuk, which translates as “The Great Opening of Heaven and Earth,” he claimed that Japan would be destroyed by fire. It already has, Fukushima remember? He added that there would be a world plague resembling smallpox, followed by a 3-day World War, which would break out on the Korean Peninsula. This conflict would be brought to an abrupt halt by what he called a “Mysterious Disease,” which would kill most of the inhabitants of the Earth. The 3-day World War would be ended by the Mysterious Disease, which would force the American military to return home. As soon as the American military returned home, he prophesied that America and Europe would be destroyed by water. Rising sea levels worldwide illustrate the danger. He predicted that Japan would sink. Perhaps the megatsunami from that event would precipitate the worldwide flooding. The mysterious disease would circle the Korean peninsula for about 60 days and would then spread around the world over a 3 year period. He said that because the mysterious disease originated in Korea, Korea would have the solution.

Saeng Jae-nim taught a Mantra of Protection to his disciples. The Tae-eul Mantra of protection against the Mysterious Disease is as follows. Hum or sing along at your leisure. The Mantra is displayed in words below:

http://www.jeungsando.org/the-taeeulju-mantra/

Hum-chi Hum-chi Tae-eul-cheon Sang-won-gun
Hum-ri-chi-ya-do-rae Hum-ri-ham-ri-sa-pa-ha

Past Life Memories of Children and Past Life Regression: A Case for Reincarnation?

There are times when a person feels like they have been somewhere before or just “knows” things or people without having met them before. Often we write this off as the strange experience of déjà-vu or a coincidence. Imagine that the experience multiplies…

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The Key to the Secret Garden of the Eternal Paradise

By Timothy Spearman

“The Secret Garden” by Frances Hodgson Burnett is a book of hope and renewal very pertinent and relevant to our times. As we enter the field of fifth dimension consciousness, we are in fact entering a portal called the Gates of Paradise. As we spiritually evolve from the Living Hell to Purgatory, to Kingdom and finally Paradise, we pass through various stages of ignorance to progressive understanding. Best of all we come to know ourselves – who we are – which is the call to action recommended to us by many world-historical teachers, not least Socrates and Jesus.

Mary Quite Contrary as she is initially nicknamed in “The Secret Garden” is at odds with the world primarily because of self-loathing and misunderstanding of self and the world. As Samuel Taylor Coleridge, who was influenced by Immanuel Kant, states, “The mind half creates what is sees” and “in our life alone doth nature live.” For Mary, she cannot perceive the beauty of the world and nature in the beginning because she doesn’t have the “key”, the clavis, the secret to understanding. But she later discovers the “key,” which has been left buried in the ground, in other words, buried in her subconscious. Upon discovering the key, she opens the Gates to the Eternal Paradise and enters in upon the “secret garden”.

There she commiserates with the birds and the buds and the seedlings struggling to be born. She skips rope among the bushes, shrubbery and trees until she is reborn into a world transformed, a world previously unknown to her because of her own state of ignorance, as author Burnett explains:

So long as Mistress Mary’s mind was full of disagreeable

thoughts about her dislikes and sour opinions of people

and her determination not to be pleased by or interested

in anything, she was a yellow-faced, sickly, bored and

wretched child. Circumstances, however, were kind to her,

though she was not at all aware of it. They began to push

her about for her own good. When her mind gradually

filled itself with robins, and moorland cottages crowded

with children, with queer crabbed old gardeners and

common little Yorkshire housemaids, and springtime

and with secret gardens coming alive day by day, and

also with a moor boy and his ‘creatures,’ there was no

room left for the disagreeable thoughts which affected

her liver and her digestion and made her yellow and

tired. (Secret Garden, 338)

Burnett is spot on in recognizing that what she refers to as “disagreeable thoughts”, resulting from misapprehension and misunderstanding of self and the world have a direct bearing on one’s digestive functions, leading to diabetes, gastro-intestinal problems, or liver or kidney problems because the sound functioning of these organs is directly linked to “true identity”. If you are bipolar or not properly centered in yourself, as is the case with Mary Quite Contrary, Colin Craven and Ben Weatherstaff at the outset of the novel, then you will be plagued with mental and physical health problems, which each of these characters obviously is. Mary and Colin both have observable problems with their colour and pallor for instance, which directly stems from the anti-life philosophy each of them embraces, which causes their organ and body functions to malfunction, rendering them mentally and physically ill. Neither character responds well to natural elements like wind and fresh air in the beginning of the novel, which only exacerbates their poor health.

In fact it is only when Mary awakens in Colin an interest in a Paradise concealed in the hidden recesses of his psyche that he begins to come around to embracing a more life affirmative position, which causes him to no longer speak of the possibility of “death” and “dying” and living the life of an invalid confined to a four-poster bed that more closely resembles a coffin, in a bedroom that more closely resembles a mortuary.

When child of nature, Dickon, encourages Mary, Colin and Ben the gardener to delight in the wonders of nature and casts a magic spell on all assembled in the secret garden with his incantation and lucky charm, they are each calmed into a state of bliss in which for the first time in their lives they are truly able to commune with nature and experience the inner calm and peace that comes with it. Hence they come to have a deeper appreciation of the world through a deeper understanding of themselves. True identity leads to true understanding which leads to true love which leads to the true Gate of the Eternal Paradise. Once Mary and Colin enter the Gates of Paradise through the gate of the Secret Garden, Adam and Eve rediscover Eden and Paradise Lost becomes Paradise Regained, the devil is sent packing and the angel of light shines and dispenses light to all, the garden is blessed and they receive its blessings and everyone lives happily ever after in the Eternal Paradise.

Even Colin’s father, Archibald Craven, is redeemed from the Living Hell in the end, summoned back from self-imposed exile in Europe to his estate, where even he is let in on the secrets of the secret garden of the Eternal Paradise. Having felt abandoned by his deceased wife, he left a chain reaction of abandonment in his life, a veritable train wreck of abandonment, where his estate and the secret garden his wife so loved fell into neglect, where be buried the key or the clavis to the secret garden of the eternal paradise in the ground – symbolic of his own subconscious – abandoned his own child Colin, who became an invalid yearning for love, abandoned his niece, Mary, who had only just been made an orphan after her parents died of a plague in India, abandoned his old trusted gardener, Ben Weatherstaff, to tend to the grounds while letting the secret garden fall into dereliction and neglect. But in the end, there was a way out for each and every one of the characters in the novel through the discovery of a buried key, the clavis that opened the door to the Secret Garden of the Eternal Paradise. May we all find the hidden gate, and when we find it, may we all pass through the gate into the Eternal Paradise and reclaim the lost Garden of Eden we deserted and abandoned so long ago, when the first Adam and the first turned their backs on the Eternal Paradise and ventured forth out of Eden into the Living Hell. It’s time for the great return folks. Please accept the key provided by authors like Frances Hodgson Burnett. Read such books with perception and understanding and the key to the Eternal Paradise is yours. Do not let the key stay buried.

Ode to True Love

If I could dream of the perfection of love, it would have nothing in it of half-truths and insincere proclamations. It would see fleeing toward it from a great distance the beckoning moonbeams decorating the sky or rainbows enticing onlookers to the pot of gold to be found in the blazing amber orchid glowing in the western horizon at sundown, the twilight afterglow, the dancing Indian bands reflected in the play of shadows and light in the night sky venerated as the Northern Lights. It would celebrate the harvest moon and the Mid-Autumn Festival, daybreak and the first burst of sunshine over the horizon, the accompanying cock crow, the mournful call of the mourning dove, and the solitary call of the lunatic loon. Love would see fleeing toward it from a great distance the boundless devotion of the Mother, the true god, the author of all Creation and would be hospitable and devoted enough to receive her venerable kindness, warmest embraces and softest touches. Had you never known true love you would know it when you see, hear, touch, taste and feel it not to mention sense, intuit and imagine it. For once felt it cannot be mistaken for its counterfeit, the bride Death, the Babylonian whore, Ishtar, the painted moon, the pretend virgin, with painted cheek, scarlet neck and terracotta skin. Do not be taken in by the Magdalene, the false queen, the painted princess, the artful seductress and venial threat to all that is holy and whole. Be true to thy self in being true to thy love and thou shalt never stray or go astray. Take your cue from the Mother, who has remained as true to the Father throughout the ages as the filially pious first born male that mourns for three years at the gravesite of his beloved. Have the resolve to be thyself and to choose the mate for which one was intended, thy companion bride, thy twin flame, thy mated soul, thy wedded kin. Embrace thy true fate and explore the wonders of amour, the love dalliances and cosmic play of Krishna and Radha who reinvent Creation with every kiss, nuzzle, cuddle, embrace and comingling. Find your own Vrindaven, the love garden of the true god, the Mother of all Creation and recreation, all birth and rebirth, all erection and resurrection. To thine own self be true in the truth of thy love and thou will have found the secret of Creation, the mysteries of the universe and the clavis that opens the Gates of Paradise.


 

The Weak Shall Inherit the Dirt

The Weak Shall Inherit the Dirt
Timothy Spermman
It occurs to me that we live in a world of top down management, in which bullies, psychopaths and sociopaths rule the roost. Of course there are variations on the theme, but the orchestrations of the orchestra of life are for the most part the same. In essence the top dog bullies his/her subordinates, who then take it on their underlings, go home and beat the spouse, who then take it out on the kids, until finally the little dog Fido gets it in the neck or the butt depending on which end is available to the end of the boot, chows and bulldogs presenting the added difficulty of not knowing which end is which.
It is a sad fact of human nature that we are a predatory species that prey on the weak. Should you ever find you are unfortunate enough to find yourself in sorry circumstances for God’s sake don’t tell anyone. The predators will defend on the weak or those in weakened condition like so much carrion flesh. You will be torn apart and used for spare body parts faster than a prisoner in a Chinese or North Korean detention camp. In short, you will end up being skinned and made into a lamp shade or have your organs trafficked for someone suffering from cirrhosis of the liver.
Like it or not the weak inherit the dirt. Our governments think they have the right to govern us and our leaders think they need to lead us and do as Pied Pipers into the river. And our rulers think they have the right to rule us, when, if they took the slide ruler to their own honourable members, they would see that they just don’t measure up. In fact, they can’t even get it up on a good day so impotent are they in terms of ruling despite the set of rules and slide rulers they slide their hands up and down. Wankers!

Now You See Me, Now You Don’t

Now You See Me, Now You Don’t
now you see 7
The Divine Mother Sanda had an eventful night tonight. There were several attempts on her life by the Archons and the Dark Elohim. She asked me what happened. My omniscient level was able to perceive what happened to her. She was being tracked in her vehicle as she drove home to Toronto from Burlington, so she had to change routes and timelines several times. At one occasion, the Archons deployed an energy weapon on her, but she switched timelines. When the police cars arrived at the scene, she was not involved in the incident, but viewed it from a distance, which is strange because she and her vehicle were the target.
Another attack came from the sky. It was the Dark Elohim who oversee the Archons. They deployed a weapon in a three-pronged attack, but her higher being at the cosmic level erected a shield to deflect the attack. She survived and is very well.
It is no coincidence that I watched “Now You See Me” last night, starring Morgan Freeman and Michael Cain because it relates to what happened tonight. The Divine Mother and the Divine Father often read books or watch TV programs and films that mirror events we are going through, proving that art imitates life, while life imitates art right back again. When I was in my 20s I worked in a theater and found that I would wear costumes to work and then the actors on the stage would come out wearing my identical costume. It used to amaze the front of house staff.
Why this is relevant is that The Mother had a money transfer authorized tonight at the Divine level tonight. The being that was assigned to block the funds wasn’t paying attention because he was too busy watching the circus sideshow. He was convinced the Archons and Dark Elohim would succeed. As if by magic, the money transfer went through and could not be blocked. He was defeated by his own hubris. He has already undergone a tribunal at the hands of the Archons for his failure of duty and is relegated to remain in the dark for eons of time, which may as well be eternity since time tends to run really slow when you’re not having fun.
I know this must seem like fantasy fiction, delusion but as the old saying goes, truth is stranger than fiction. I don’t know about stranger, but it is certainly just as strange. Some people might find The Mother and Father hard to understand, but as more and more people make the transition to Paradise, things will become progressively surreal until they come to realize that the universe was always a much more magical mystery tour than they ever quite new or imagined. It is good to have Mother and Father as tour guides in the universe!  They were there before the universe was there! They know how it works!  To have them on earth embodied in us, reminds the universe how loved earth is! 

The Mother of the Father Has Passed, May She Find Peace

The Mother of the Father Has Passed, May She Find Peace
The Divine Mother lost her mother last month. The Father lost his mother today. Many of the people who brought the divine beings into the world to make the world a better place are departing at this time. Why now? Because their work is done. The Divine Mother’s mother was the Holy Spirit of the World. My mother volunteered to bring me into the world, but was totally unprepared for the destiny that awaited me on the Earth plane. Neither one of us was prepared for the difficulties that attended my life path. No one bargained on the level of betrayal The Divine Mother and I were destined to confront. No one anticipated the level of sedition and betrayal in Heaven and Earth. It has been unprecedented in the world-historical and galactic annals. Perhaps that’s why they call this liminal period after the fall and before the Ascension the End Times. Never has there been a more painful birthing period. Let us now bid a fond farewell to the Mothers of Paradise. As they came into the world to give birth to Paradise, so they depart from the world at the appointed hour to take on a higher birth in the next life and to return as Birds of Paradise, like Chandchakoras birds that feed on moonbeam nectar and cavort around the clouds in their nocturnal dalliance in the sky amid the throne of Creation.