the Joke yOlk – Yoke is on us

Joke: a thing that someone says to cause amusement or laughter, especially a story with a funny punchline.

yOlk: the yellow internal part of a bird’s egg, which is surrounded by the white, is rich in protein and fat, and nourishes the developing embryo.

Yoke: a wooden crosspiece that is fastened over the necks of two animals and attached to the plow or cart that they are to pull.

I have a twin cousin, and her name is Joy. When my body brother was born, it was on the 23^rd of December, 1940. Our maternal grandmother Edith lived in rural Montana, and in early January she went to the mail box to find two letters. One was from our mother Dorothy – Edith’s daughter, and the other from Virginia, wife of Dorothy’s brother, and therefore Edith’s daughter-in-law.

Each letter announced the birth of a child, on the same day, about two hours apart in time, and a thousand miles away in space. Joey and Joy. 31 years later Joey left our shared bodies, and I walked in. By that time most folk knew him as Joel, although once in a while, on my own returns to the town of our birth, some relative would call me Joey.

That felt odd, and yet warmed me. It was good to be reminded of my body brother. We all know of folk, who upon receiving a heart transplant, begin to exhibit behaviors of the former owner of the heart. Now expand that to the totality of the physical, astral, and ethereal bodies, … they too remember their former occupant, although my ego over the years has altered much.

It was Joey who took LSD the week before graduating from Law School. It was he who lived through the assassination of JFK, and the beginning appearances of: Hugh Hefner, who opened a great door for sexuality, albeit very self-centered; Elvis Presley, who danced when he sang, changing the whole nature of social dancing among the young; and Martin Luther King awakening a nation to a great ongoing crime. These were not so much leaders, as fore-runners of the huge emerging changes in the social life of humanity, that we came to call the “60’s”, a worldwide Dionysian celebration [relating to the sensual, spontaneous, and emotional aspects of human nature.]

Joy became an evangelical Christian, and a business woman. I became a serious esoteric Christian, and a mostly starving writer. We hardly ever talk.

Matthew 11: 28-30: Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.

Over in that portion of Faerie, where folk get lost in time to their passions, there is a special arena devoted to gambling. Those there watch us, and place bets upon which directions we will choose. Our present time is drawing to this festival many from other aspects of Faerie, both human and Fae, because the history of this World has never before had so many spirits incarnated at the same time, celebrating this spiritual Rite of Passage we call the COVID-19 pandemic-Pandemonium.

Most of the people of our time have at least heard of the Idea of Karma and Reincarnation. If this is true, then we are immortal beings, having a mortal life, in order to play for a time in the fields of the lord.

Right now many face their fear of death, perhaps thinking karma and reincarnation might be true, yet not embracing this as a dependable fact of existence. If you knew death was a transformation to a different state, rather than an end, how would you behave differently?

If this immortal state is true, something more complicated is happening. Consider the following factoid sequence: In the most ancient Goddess religions, it was known that the human being was an immortal spirit having lives occasionally in matter. In fact, the words for spirit – up to the 8^th Century – were generally understood to mean just that.

In the cultural West, this view of the essence of the human being became officially “disappeared”. The Roman Church took this passage from the Gospels: Matthew 22:36-40, in answer to the question:

36 “Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?” 37 Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’ 38 This is the first and greatest commandment. 39 And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ 40 All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”

… and changed the word “spirit” to the word “soul”. By fiat the Roman Church declared that the human being did not have spirit – which was immortal, and reincarnated – while soul, which was meant to mean that this “soul” only had one life, not many. Sin in this life, and the damage to the soul is permanent, a wound only the divine mystery can forgive (or the Church’s elected priests).

Perhaps a confusion with a justified purpose, born in the Wise-Intelligence of the Mystery.

Scientific materialism agrees that we only have one life, and that based upon the gods of chaos, random, and chance, not on living Art&Mystery.

As we in America enter the next Wave (according to the official government and corporate approved Narrative), social order is being changed by acts which seek too much top down order, and whose principle mode of operation is: a) be afraid; b) demand all folk act so as to give in to your fears; and c) have no faith or hope. Civil liberties be damned.

While this assertion of power unfolds, many find themselves without jobs, without income, and unable to keep food on the table, a roof over our families heads, and a working vehicle for when we can leave this panic-generated house arrest.

Is the fear reasonable?

No. The Narrative is sourced in the hungers of the wealthy&powerful, who lie without conscience, and take far more than any “human” being needs for their own enjoyment.

Fight or flight? Rebel, disobey, and ignore; or run and Hyde under your bed? Millions will have needs. Government and corporations will not take care of them, so in the beginning, the middle, and the end of the pandemic-Pandemonium, what will you contribute?

Yes, millions are ill. This flu is massive and everywhere. Flu of this kind is a detoxification process. Illness designed to rid the body of poisons in the air, the water, the food, and the medicine.

Most folk will not die. Many folk will be found, who do not show evidence of the alien chest buster egg in their bodies. Many will be found who have had contact with the horrible “germ”, but never will have symptoms. Of those that do have symptoms, only a portion of those will die.

If we do not disobey and rebel, the Titans of Industry will poison/vaccinate us all, by force if they can.

Will we let them? Will we claim our human right to be, and dethrone the corporate mobsters?

All you have a right to is your own life. How will you spend that life?

The Joke-yOlk-Yoke Is On Us

Joke: a thing that someone says to cause amusement or laughter, especially a story with a funny punchline.

yOlk: the yellow internal part of a bird’s egg, which is surrounded by the white, is rich in protein and fat, and nourishes the developing embryo.

Yoke: a wooden crosspiece that is fastened over the necks of two animals and attached to the plow or cart that they are to pull.

I have a twin cousin, and her name is Joy. When my body brother was born, it was on the 23^rd of December, 1940. Our maternal grandmother Edith lived in rural Montana, and in early January she went to the mail box to find two letters. One was from our mother Dorothy – Edith’s daughter, and the other from Virginia, wife of Dorothy’s brother, and therefore Edith’s daughter-in-law.

Each letter announced the birth of a child, on the same day, about two hours apart in time, and a thousand miles away in space. Joey and Joy. 31 years later Joey left our shared bodies, and I walked in. By that time most folk knew him as Joel, although once in a while, on my own returns to the town of our birth, some relative would call me Joey.

That felt odd, and yet warmed me. It was good to be reminded of my body brother. We all know of folk, who upon receiving a heart transplant, begin to exhibit behaviors of the former owner of the heart. Now expand that to the totality of the physical, astral, and ethereal bodies, … they too remember their former occupant, although my ego over the years has altered much.

It was Joey who took LSD the week before graduating from Law School. It was he who lived through the assassination of JFK, and the beginning appearances of: Hugh Hefner, who opened a great door for sexuality, albeit very self-centered; Elvis Presley, who danced when he sang, changing the whole nature of social dancing among the young; and Martin Luther King awakening a nation to a great ongoing crime. These were not so much leaders, as fore-runners of the huge emerging changes in the social life of humanity, that we came to call the “60’s”, a worldwide Dionysian celebration [relating to the sensual, spontaneous, and emotional aspects of human nature.]

Joy became an evangelical Christian, and a business woman. I became a serious esoteric Christian, and a mostly starving writer. We hardly ever talk.

Matthew 11: 28-30: Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.

Over in that portion of Faerie, where folk get lost in time to their passions, there is a special arena devoted to gambling. Those there watch us, and place bets upon which directions we will choose. Our present time is drawing to this festival many from other aspects of Faerie, both human and Fae, because the history of this World has never before had so many spirits incarnated at the same time, celebrating this spiritual Rite of Passage we call the COVID-19 pandemic-Pandemonium.

Most of the people of our time have at least heard of the Idea of Karma and Reincarnation. If this is true, then we are immortal beings, having a mortal life, in order to play for a time in the fields of the lord.

Right now many face their fear of death, perhaps thinking karma and reincarnation might be true, yet not embracing this as a dependable fact of existence. If you knew death was a transformation to a different state, rather than an end, how would you behave differently?

If this immortal state is true, something more complicated is happening. Consider the following factoid sequence: In the most ancient Goddess religions, it was known that the human being was an immortal spirit having lives occasionally in matter. In fact, the words for spirit – up to the 8^th Century – were generally understood to mean just that.

In the cultural West, this view of the essence of the human being became officially “disappeared”. The Roman Church took this passage from the Gospels: Matthew 22:36-40, in answer to the question:

36 “Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?” 37 Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’ 38 This is the first and greatest commandment. 39 And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ 40 All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”

… and changed the word “spirit” to the word “soul”. By fiat the Roman Church declared that the human being did not have spirit – which was immortal, and reincarnated – while soul, which was meant to mean that this “soul” only had one life, not many. Sin in this life, and the damage to the soul is permanent, a wound only the divine mystery can forgive (or the Church’s elected priests).

Perhaps a confusion with a justified purpose, born in the Wise-Intelligence of the Mystery.

Scientific materialism agrees that we only have one life, and that based upon the gods of chaos, random, and chance, not on living Art&Mystery.

As we in America enter the next Wave (according to the official government and corporate approved Narrative), social order is being changed by acts which seek too much top down order, and whose principle mode of operation is: a) be afraid; b) demand all folk act so as to give in to your fears; and c) have no faith or hope. Civil liberties be damned.

While this assertion of power unfolds, many find themselves without jobs, without income, and unable to keep food on the table, a roof over our families heads, and a working vehicle for when we can leave this panic-generated house arrest.

Is the fear reasonable?

No. The Narrative is sourced in the hungers of the wealthy&powerful, who lie without conscience, and take far more than any “human” being needs for their own enjoyment.

Fight or flight? Rebel, disobey, and ignore; or run and Hyde under your bed? Millions will have needs. Government and corporations will not take care of them, so in the beginning, the middle, and the end of the pandemic-Pandemonium, what will you contribute?

Yes, millions are ill. This flu is massive and everywhere. Flu of this kind is a detoxification process. Illness designed to rid the body of poisons in the air, the water, the food, and the medicine.

Most folk will not die. Many folk will be found, who do not show evidence of the alien chest buster egg in their bodies. Many will be found who have had contact with the horrible “germ”, but never will have symptoms. Of those that do have symptoms, only a portion of those will die.

If we do not disobey and rebel, the Titans of Industry will poison/vaccinate us all, by force if they can.

Will we let them? Will we claim our human right to be, and dethrone the corporate mobsters?

All you have a right to is your own life. How will you spend that life?

Joke: a thing that someone says to cause amusement or laughter, especially a story with a funny punchline.

yOlk: the yellow internal part of a bird’s egg, which is surrounded by the white, is rich in protein and fat, and nourishes the developing embryo.

Yoke: a wooden crosspiece that is fastened over the necks of two animals and attached to the plow or cart that they are to pull.

I have a twin cousin, and her name is Joy. When my body brother was born, it was on the 23^rd of December, 1940. Our maternal grandmother Edith lived in rural Montana, and in early January she went to the mail box to find two letters. One was from our mother Dorothy – Edith’s daughter, and the other from Virginia, wife of Dorothy’s brother, and therefore Edith’s daughter-in-law.

Each letter announced the birth of a child, on the same day, about two hours apart in time, and a thousand miles away in space. Joey and Joy. 31 years later Joey left our shared bodies, and I walked in. By that time most folk knew him as Joel, although once in a while, on my own returns to the town of our birth, some relative would call me Joey.

That felt odd, and yet warmed me. It was good to be reminded of my body brother. We all know of folk, who upon receiving a heart transplant, begin to exhibit behaviors of the former owner of the heart. Now expand that to the totality of the physical, astral, and ethereal bodies, … they too remember their former occupant, although my ego over the years has altered much.

It was Joey who took LSD the week before graduating from Law School. It was he who lived through the assassination of JFK, and the beginning appearances of: Hugh Hefner, who opened a great door for sexuality, albeit very self-centered; Elvis Presley, who danced when he sang, changing the whole nature of social dancing among the young; and Martin Luther King awakening a nation to a great ongoing crime. These were not so much leaders, as fore-runners of the huge emerging changes in the social life of humanity, that we came to call the “60’s”, a worldwide Dionysian celebration [relating to the sensual, spontaneous, and emotional aspects of human nature.]

Joy became an evangelical Christian, and a business woman. I became a serious esoteric Christian, and a mostly starving writer. We hardly ever talk.

Matthew 11: 28-30: Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.

Over in that portion of Faerie, where folk get lost in time to their passions, there is a special arena devoted to gambling. Those there watch us, and place bets upon which directions we will choose. Our present time is drawing to this festival many from other aspects of Faerie, both human and Fae, because the history of this World has never before had so many spirits incarnated at the same time, celebrating this spiritual Rite of Passage we call the COVID-19 pandemic-Pandemonium.

Most of the people of our time have at least heard of the Idea of Karma and Reincarnation. If this is true, then we are immortal beings, having a mortal life, in order to play for a time in the fields of the lord.

Right now many face their fear of death, perhaps thinking karma and reincarnation might be true, yet not embracing this as a dependable fact of existence. If you knew death was a transformation to a different state, rather than an end, how would you behave differently?

If this immortal state is true, something more complicated is happening. Consider the following factoid sequence: In the most ancient Goddess religions, it was known that the human being was an immortal spirit having lives occasionally in matter. In fact, the words for spirit – up to the 8^th Century – were generally understood to mean just that.

In the cultural West, this view of the essence of the human being became officially “disappeared”. The Roman Church took this passage from the Gospels: Matthew 22:36-40, in answer to the question:

36 “Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?” 37 Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’ 38 This is the first and greatest commandment. 39 And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ 40 All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”

… and changed the word “spirit” to the word “soul”. By fiat the Roman Church declared that the human being did not have spirit – which was immortal, and reincarnated – while soul, which was meant to mean that this “soul” only had one life, not many. Sin in this life, and the damage to the soul is permanent, a wound only the divine mystery can forgive (or the Church’s elected priests).

Perhaps a confusion with a justified purpose, born in the Wise-Intelligence of the Mystery.

Scientific materialism agrees that we only have one life, and that based upon the gods of chaos, random, and chance, not on living Art&Mystery.

As we in America enter the next Wave (according to the official government and corporate approved Narrative), social order is being changed by acts which seek too much top down order, and whose principle mode of operation is: a) be afraid; b) demand all folk act so as to give in to your fears; and c) have no faith or hope. Civil liberties be damned.

While this assertion of power unfolds, many find themselves without jobs, without income, and unable to keep food on the table, a roof over our families heads, and a working vehicle for when we can leave this panic-generated house arrest.

Is the fear reasonable?

No. The Narrative is sourced in the hungers of the wealthy&powerful, who lie without conscience, and take far more than any “human” being needs for their own enjoyment.

Fight or flight? Rebel, disobey, and ignore; or run and Hyde under your bed? Millions will have needs. Government and corporations will not take care of them, so in the beginning, the middle, and the end of the pandemic-Pandemonium, what will you contribute?

Yes, millions are ill. This flu is massive and everywhere. Flu of this kind is a detoxification process. Illness designed to rid the body of poisons in the air, the water, the food, and the medicine.

Most folk will not die. Many folk will be found, who do not show evidence of the alien chest buster egg in their bodies. Many will be found who have had contact with the horrible “germ”, but never will have symptoms. Of those that do have symptoms, only a portion of those will die.

If we do not disobey and rebel, the Titans of Industry will poison/vaccinate us all, by force if they can.

Will we let them? Will we claim our human right to be, and dethrone the corporate mobsters?

All you have a right to is your own life. How will you spend that life?