Demon Rapture (The Mother Returns)

"she is awake"

                    She went into a deep trance to pick up the cumulative vibrations of the humans. 
                Her lip curled in disgust, “Uh!  It’s dank- it’s heavy, oppressive-unclean…..why are they so violent, competitive and mean spirited?” 

    She looked at them as if to say 'what were you thinking?' The Goddesses cringed, their whole Project could get cancelled and they would have to start over. “What have you done?” The Ancient Mother cried angrily.

“A creature called Lucifer has become our nemesis, he is some manifestation of the Doomsday Hound we presume,” she was told.  The Ancient Mother nodded solemnly in recognition of this setback. 

              

Another Goddess added, “They fear reincarnating back into this world. Billions have painful, torturous and deprived lives because of the elite humans that control their labor,” explained Mary; sometimes referred to as the Virgin Mary by the humans. 

“They have been brainwashed with a religion that promises that an oppressive life of coercion and tyranny is acceptable, because there is a place called Heaven that will be their reward for obeying their clergy and giving money to the abomination they created in my Son’s name." 

Mary continued as Gaia the Ancient Mother listened, "They all end up in the Heavenly Veles anyways and they are among the most confused that come to us, while also taking the longest to reach attunement with their vibrational self.  

"They are brainwashed with the repetition of many lies their entire life", explained Mary---the Goddess most attuned with the peasants.  After all, only the Goddess Mary lived an entire human life, embryo to ascension, amongst the nine.

  

        Nu-Kua stepped into the circle and made an announcement, “They have……….harvesters out now…..I feel them.” 
         To the earthlings these evil soul harvesters appear as angels.   “First you must sell your soul,” the angel would tell them. Once the evil white angels lured them to Hell, they would meet Lucifer personally, Lucifer then tells them at the gates of his kingdom: (within view of carnivals and circuses and golf courses). "That's the price of admission. I own your soul!"Mua ha ha ha", he is quoted as saying.             

“This they do Ancient Mother, going to this corrupt version of the Veles where they will never be reborn or advance spiritually. Lucifer sucks the life out of their soul to build his kingdom", explained Dexsiua. "He wrote three books that have deceived the world called the Torah and Bible and Koran.

“A dimensional world,” the Ancient Mother asked and the goddesses nodded, “……A dimensional world I can crush with a clap of my hands?” she asks.

     “Yes ancient mother," they said respectfully. 
      “But wait!” they pleaded, hoping to  stop  another set of volcanic disturbances. 
      “We want to let the worst of the evil people to go there first."  
       Cerridwen pleaded, “The good people have hope that there is something wonderful for them in the afterlife. Let’s stay the course and bring people into a more spiritual place before we all leave. We can keep improving, I know we can. People need to see us. They need a miracle of some sort.”

                                                                                                                            
   They have met in a very special place; a geomagnetic cluster of rocks amidst a grove of evergreens, mostly Spruce, at the edge of earths melting tundra, somewhere in northern Canada. The Goddesses and the Ancient Mother feel all the life around them and can move any object at will but are not physically present to humans unless they want to be.  The Goddesses float in and out of the meeting as they tend to business elsewhere.                          

         

    Time marched on till January 2028 and the humans were starting to think that maybe they were safe, there had been no large geological disasters for five years except for the volcanoes that are currently smoldering.

 

    There had been hardly even minor earthquakes to report. Things had gotten too quiet say many, something big was coming and the 4-inch rise in the ocean seemed about right, after Antartica lost a few shelves in 2024 and half of the sea ice at the North Pole was permanently melted after the record heat of 2025. Slush happens. 

    

As it turns out, Zemynas(The Ancient Mothers real name) tectonic plate manipulations relieved pressure on faults that were going to collide within 50 years anyways; and though many died, she saved many millions of lives because the earthquakes were going to occur in larger cities such as Los Angeles, Hong Kong, and Tokyo. Plate tectonics was very much a normal geological event but a devastating end of the world scenario for the modern humans. 

   A group of campers were also  deep in the Boreal Forest  in a place they hoped had never been seen by humans. On both sides was tundra but a forest in the valley. Twenty miles north of Lake Matagami  in Quebec Province, there was normally deep snow and very low temperatures. But there was a rumor there was an oasis. A flowing warm well had created a Garden of Eden in a deep Valley that had huge round boulders.

 

They camped for the night and the more spiritual  and serious pagans gathered for one ceremony that they like to use. They are simple Druddites and they chose a Mother Mary Flower Altar ritual. It seemed respectful, in tune with the spirit of nature; and deeper spiritually for Christians who have fled Roman Catholicism and soulless Protestantism, for earth based pagan groups these last few years as a reaction to the tectonic shifting and economic calamity it caused. 

Four days ago when the Druddite Rangers set out on their hike, they packed a couple dozen roses and they travelled pretty well. Not well known by Christians is that Mother Mary is considered by many pagan affiliations one of the Goddesses  since she supplanted over a hundred goddesses in Europe as Christians forcibly converted many different cultures in the Holy Rampage of Conquest. 

                                                                                                                        
They each took a rose, then one person at a time, threw the rose on the top of the big rock in the center, and offered a “Thank You Goddess.” Then they mentioned something positive that they enjoy about their life. “Thank you Goddess.” They all said as they offered thanks and a rose.  The Goddesses and Zemyna looked on admirably and surprised these people would find this place and have such an authentic display of  Love.

 As the Flower Altar Ritual ended, another little group was preparing to do a waxing Moon ritual when it seemed as if something had begun to materialize over the big rock. Moonrise was at 2:19 but that was going to have to wait. It looked to be a shadowy purple rose.

 Elsewhere on the planet, a million possibilities have been offered. Doomsday cults emerged after the volcanoes and Tsunamis, and the three fastest growing religions are Taoism, the breakaway American Catholic Church and the Pagan Reform Temple that has unified all the Pagan solitaries.

 The voice of the Ancient Mother asked the Goddesses, “You say they need a miracle? How about 300 foot Tsunamis?” she deadpanned with her inimitable sense of humor. 
                                                                                       

     “NO. No Wait,” Said some of the Goddesses.


                                                                                                "Please wait,” said others.   

                                                                                                                                                                                     
      Jurate, the ocean goddess said, “So many dead already,” but Diana assured her, “They will go to the Veles, and will be reborn in a much more peaceful world,” going along with Zemynas little joke.                                                               

      The Ancient Mother summoned Mary. “You seem to have the best rapport with our humans, why don’t you go and even up the score with this clown Lucifer and give them a miracle. Give them something to let them know we are here.

       We can defeat the Doomsday Hound, puh, pretending to be God, I'll show him. I can't wait to kick his sorry ass into another universe,” as She gave Mary a knowing wink. They had talked a lot and Mary tried to understand what the Ancient Mother could have meant. A miracle? Make it subtle………and clever is what the wink implied.                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

           How she would do that she, didn’t know, but She did notice the Druddite Rangers had begun throwing roses on the rock below her and were offering thankful praises as she listened.  An hour later, at 11:11, she made the purple goddess rose appear to the humans and then she appeared herself. Around the world rose buds formed and roses around the world went into prolific spectacular bloom on the day and night; more vividly near Marian apparition sites such as Fatima and Lourdes and Conyers, Georgia and many recognized the symbolism and miracle of the rose. The subtle miracle.

        After throwing the last rose and after the last thankful prayer, the Waxing Moon Blue Crue was ready for their   waxing moon ritual when Mary appeared. 

She spoke without an ounce of dramatic flair, as their jaws dropped to the ground, “Pagans, I appear to you this fortuitous night because we were also meeting in this very spot. We have never seen the human form in our special place, when you all showed up. If there’s a more respectful group of people I couldn’t tell you. That rose ceremony is very beautiful, so thank you all, but please remember that praise and worship should never get too involved, you are better off  using  the  time helping all our human, animal and plant friends or praying for others as I have asked, and yes we are real, be assured of that.”                                                                                                                     “Do you mean you and Jesus?” asked one of the Drudds.

Jesus chasing the bankers out of the Temple

  Marys memory quickly went to an incident back in The Veles about ten years back. Jesus was being held by the collar by God, “calm down son.” Joseph the Carpenter ended up becoming one of the Gods after he died around 25 A.D., being married to Mary.                                                               

 “How about a cup of your anger Dad? For crying out loud, aren’t you upset? How about a half a diddley doo cup of your anger, please? (Jesus talks like Ned Flanders when he’s upset. The American Congress will not pass a law outlawing usury, they don’t even discuss it, they even bail out these giant corporations as needed. I’m telling you there’s not enough room in hell for all these siddely diddely sinners! Bankers are naught but a pit of vipers. How much of this do I need to see? The second coming is nigh!”

        “No not yet,”said God impatiently.

        “Let me at ‘em!”

        “Mary, come over here and talk to your son please.

        “Patience is rewarded Jesus.” She calmly explained.

        “Aw Mom. Soon?”   
        "Soon."                                                                                                                                                                         Snapping back to the present, she told the Drudds  “No, my son often pleads to return again but I always told him no. We are the bringers of life and light to this plane and the one above it. Jesus was….” She stopped talking and looked behind the Drudds….. the light blue form of Lucifer began to appear. She smiled wryly……..she had hoped to lure him out. She had been to Hell before and raised havoc with his demons but had never harmed him.

 

 

Lucifer looked around to see that all his helpers had fled, the naked mole rat demons. Gathering nervousness gave way to alarmed dread as he realized he was suddenly powerless. “No. Not now, you’ve tricked me! I just wanted to see if the Mother was awake!” He tried to flee but was frozen, she had him in some sort of cosmic half nelson. Actually, the goddesses unseen by Lucifer had him in a trap spell.

            “You changed the world when you allowed my son to die, he was to be the

 divinity on earth, to assist the goddesses.  

You

 stole his power, evil dude, and voided what was to

 be his greatest miracle. The humans got one thing

 right, you really are The Great Deceiver and the

 Father of all Lies”

            “It wasn’t me, Pilate took his magic: his sorcerers did.”

         MARY SAID, "You liar, I dispose of you not as revenge for my son but because you are no damn good” She held her hands out, Drudd style in the ‘fence of protection,’ and instantly his form was turned into powder that floated briefly. All that was left of him were the iron molecules he used to assume his shape so long ago, and these percolated into the soil till they reached the molten iron core of the earth to await the day when our Sun and Planets would blow up.                 .      

                The wide eyed Drudds knew they would never be the same. One of them looked at his friend standing nearby and said, “She kicked his ass dude.” More dark angels appeared, then flew off with a few words from Mary. One of the less stunned Drudds asked her, “Why are the angels dark? Aren’t angels white and…..”

         “Yes I know the fable, she said wearily "  we  all wear white and sit on clouds all day drinking cotton candy soda,

  but I am here to tell  you that the dark is good. Without the dark, how could you see the stars and the moon? The dark is the cave we evolved you from, and most importanly the dark is the womb you all begin your life with. 

          A quick lesson for you and I must return; the struggle is no longer about good and evil. It’s about Daarna or Dharma and a balancing of the male and female. The Ancient Mother has Awoken and you must continue to seek her and you will feel her power soon.” 

           People around the world felt a strange sensation, as the Ancient Mother closed her eyes and gave a clap of her hands and 144,ooo evil soulswere sucked into the Hell dimension, and Hell vanished into such an obscure corner of the universe she knew they would never come back. Not even a 10,000 to 1 chance (Star Trek cultural reference), and Hell became a leaderless mass of evil; lost in space. 

            David Barton and Tucker Carlson were never seen on earth again. Anne Coulter loved her new demon wings and Pastor Buster Lipton loved the hangmans noose at his new church and set out to find some gay people to hang to entertain the cowering masses.  Paul Ryan loved the T shirt that said "starving people need to tighten their belts." 

S he touched the ground with the purple rose and the demons that had gathered around Lucifer scattered and disappeared. Then She glared at him,, getting as close to anger as was possible for an  all loving goddess.  

     “Yes I know the fable, she said wearily "  we  all wear white and sit on clouds all day drinking cotton candy soda,

  but I am here to tell  you that the dark is good. 

          

The Passenger Pigeon and Sustainable Prosperity

              The Passenger Pigeon

                        &  Sustainable                      Prosperity               

The longer we allow Predatory Capitalists to maintain their ferocious pace of resource depletion, the more difficult it will be to try and achieve a sustainable  prosperity in the future.  
The Illusion of Prosperity is a phrase I’d like to popularize, because today’s prosperity is due, at least partially, to stealing resources from the sustainable future.  This prosperity creates an illusion that the Industrial Revolution and “progress” are responsible for this affluence; but there is a hidden cost of exhausting land, compromising water quality, polluting the air, and stealing from the Prosperity of the worlds  future.   

                                                                               

Boomers have become obsequious sheep; a hard working productive work life, the most productive generation ever: but the corporate stranglehold on America IS nearly complete. “One generation got old, another generation got sold." The baby of freedom got thrown out with the bathwater of prosperity at any cost, and wars without end that have nothing do with
 "providing  for the common defense. "         
    

I often note the many examples of corporations making billions of dollars, leaving industrial towns abandoned and decrepit, while creating toxic and carcinogenic pollution. We are somehow thankful of this and willingly PAY THE CLEANUP COSTS. 
Corporations have lobbyists to sit in politicians’ offices to continually steer things their way, and the balking heads of television create various forms of hysteria to keep us distracted from the many forms of white collar crime, such as the 29.99% credit card interest. Banks complicit in the funding of the profitable enterprises that has put Mother Nature  on the ropes.

          The one thing environmental alarmists have proven to everyone, was that oceans were being over-fished and depleted. The over fishing issue had your factory fishing fleets all groaning and complaining as areas were  closed to restore fish populations. Hopefully we won’t have any examples, IN THE FISH POPULATION, like the passenger pigeon, a population that crashed in fifty years, an inexplicable extinction that still has scientists scratching their heads.
  
       Passenger pigeons were once the most numerous birds in North America, yet in 50 short years they became extinct, mostly from habitat destruction which may have disrupted breeding cycles and millions of pigeon pies  also hastened their demise. 
             The American ancient forests were ignominiously sliced and sold like luncheon meat as Canada’s Boreal Forest is today. So much habitat being lost with virtually no public outcry. 
            But close down a military base and  the public jumps into action to protect their form of military socialism.         

                                                                                     

The reckless factory style fishing will beget legacies of scarcities and will be the bane of future societies. For instance, Codfish is hard to get anymore, isn’t it?  We  suffer in the present for the profits of the past, and there are many more resources being depleted like this.  
Predatory capitalism serves CEO’S and stockholders: with little or no respect for the diversity of life in the ocean or any of the other world habitats. The predatory capitalists would sell every fish in the ocean if they could, without giving it a second thought.  Recently an important study concluded that fishing in the Atlantic will end by 2048. The restrictions, rationings and pain have hardly begun.  Exacerbating the problem, fish farm fish often require three pounds of fish meal for every pound of weight! This is not a real solution.        

              The small local sustainable fishing industry has nearly disappeared and the livelihoods of many small, family run fishing fleets are gone with it as once sustainable stocks became depleted. If oceans had been fished sustainably the last 100 years by small family businesses, fish prices would have been 50% more, depending on species, and  this would have been more realistic. We are under this illusion of prosperity with low prices but are beginning to understand the long term web of death created by humans.

          Fish populations would not have crashed as they did.
   An entire network of small business would have remained intact and every community would have locally caught fresh fish in the America that once was and will be again. Fish so numerous you could scoop them out of the river with your boot. 


                   Sustainability will be the byword now instead of profits, and plummeting populations of important fish may be saved from extinction.  It is not radicalism to curb gross and obscene profits or to maintain sustainable animal populations.  It'w what must be done.
                                            

             Pig related production by factory farms is responsible for  water contamination in rivers and lakes. There’s just too much hexcretous effluvium with factory style agriculture and cheap meat is what people want, all 7 billion of us. We wanted cheap fish prices for 50 years, but now the prices are pushing upwards and will spike up in the future. With the newly prosperous Chinese middle class wanting a lot of fish, what do you think will happen? I know I’ll be investing in companies that make tartar sauce. 


   The millions of cars we sold in China now need gasoline. We've learned that their demand is what has pushed oil prices over 70 dollars a barrel for the first time. Sort of shot ourselves in the foot with that one, eh...lot’s of profit for Ford, Toyota, GM,  Mercedes and Nissan but higher prices of gasoline for all Americans and Japanese and Germans. 

                  It’s astounding that people do not see that the Predatory Capitalist system is anti family, anti-labor, anti-nature and anti-peace and they have created an illusion of prosperity.
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The Final Slaughter chapter 2 ECONOMICS 2101

  Economics  2101

     I made up a story comparing the Predatory Capitalism of today with the mom and pop capitalism of 100 years ago. Let’s welcome Willard Suggins, a chicken farmer, a self sufficient farmer, from 1912. Also introducing CEO of Big Chicken Corporation, Melvin Pinholster the Third, representing 2012.             

                

Go back to 1908 when there was still many independent farms and uncut,gigantic forests, and most of the Goddesses original brooks and streams were still intact, yet to be demolished by progress.  
                                                                                                    Willard Suggins was a young man with a small herd of chickens and a modest dream. His hard working youth netted him enough savings to buy a small 50 acre farm. Standing in his driveway one day he was watching the chickens and like his Mom and Dad he likes the way they run around the yard being mischievous, and being useful by eating excessive insect populations.       
         The free range chickens had a fun life till they needed to be eaten, and went through a humane death unlike todays factory production style of meat and its subsequent animal torture.

Shortly before Willard’s first winter on his new farm, his dad brought over some nicely seasoned firewood for smoking meat and keeping the house warm. There was so much to do with the harvest Willard didn’t have enough time to do this and his father was glad to help. They quietly knew that someday Willard would be helping his parents.

His initial herd of 30 chickens had gotten bigger, and by the end of ’09 he expanded to about 80 birds. In 2009, Melvin Pinholsters 55,000 chickens also live on about 50 acres, its attendant stench sometimes drifting in the air as the chickens squawk and cackle in the one square foot cage they spend their lives in and then yowl in pain as their beaks are cut off.  Even to a greedmeister like Pinholster, whose only concern is profits, the stench and overcrowded conditions seem extreme. The boss of the “farm”, Toby Dogdrag, assures him that this is how everyone does it. Toby found some really cheap 3^rd rate feed to save money. He jokingly calls it Cannibal Kibbles because it has chopped up chicken parts in the feed. He’s not even sure of the legality of it because he knows that cows are no longer allowed to eat chopped up cow parts because of the fear of mad cow disease.

I don’t know what you remember, but Kentucky Fried Chicken tasted much better 30 years ago. Tough veiny unhappy meat today, it doesn't taste the same, I swear. Factory farming is only about profits and the chickens are nothing more than bolts or boxes or packaging. The incredibly small area they live in is something Americans don’t want to think about. “Chickens are not supposed to be healthy, my bank account is supposed to be healthy. In fact, "I hate chickens”, said Melvin Pinholster the Third.

Willard Suggins has a growing list of customers and people visit on carts and horses. There are a couple automobiles out this way, but none at the farm yet, till finally one day someone drove in with a backfiring Oldsmobile and it didn’t seem to bother the chickens, despite the noise. Farmer Suggins approached the man as he stepped out of the car. “Hi Willard!, I got a barbeque tonight, how about a couple frisky ones.”

Local butchers visit and head chefs from downtown become customers and soon Willard is the go-to guy for quality. To keep cash flow going with his young business he also does chores and repairs for people. One day he fixed ‘widder’ Gladys water pump and the three dollars came in handy. He was able to buy nails he needed to finish another coop for next years expansion.

TWO years go by in each time period and both businesses are doing well financially, in fact Melvin’s tax shelter, a failing egg operation has ………turned a profit. Uh oh, he flies out to California to look at a new tax loss, a citrus grove. When offered an orange from his new grove he refuses to take it. A previous trip to the chemical storage shed nearly made him sick from the stench of spilled powdery poisons and chemical smells that bags cannot contain. He reminds himself to have the maid buy more organic vegetables, he can afford it after all, ironically, because factory produced meat has been good for the bottom line.

 Back to 1912 and Willard was now selling 20 dozen eggs a week and his eatin’ chickens are known as the plumpest and juiciest around. By age 25 he eclipsed his dad’s success and his dad could not be prouder.

 In 2012,  Melvin goes national when he gets the Entenmanns Bakery contract for eggs and it’s only 800 miles from “the farm” to the Entenmanns warehouse. He got another big break when his old buddy from the fraternity who owns 200 supermarkets contracted to buy his fryers and all the local producers are kicked out: to make room for Melvins Frozen Wonders. Melvin and Willard are both successful and

 The question for all of us is which style of capitalism do we prefer for our world by 2101? Not sure? Pride in the product and service? Or profits of the product only? Low wages and animal cruelty accepted as the cost of doing business?               


                   This goes for all products in the world.    Cheap imported sneakers for us and grinding poverty for the people that make them is another example in a long list of corporate abuses masking as Capitalism and we accept this as the American Way?  We build for the future, and our futures future. Economics 2101