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Monday, May 6th, 2013. Filed under: Activism Alternative Knowledge Big Agra Big Brother Geoengineering GMO food Preparedness
by Julian Rose
Friends. How much time to we have left?
By my clock it’s five minutes past midnight. We are into unchartered
territory. Territory where only bravery and vision can hope to cut
through the torpor and stupor which is bringing about the designed
obsolescence of the human race and the transgenic re-engineering of the
common gene pool of our planetary biodiversity.
As I write this, the technocrats in Brussels are lining up to enforce
an Act designed put an end to our seeds. The saving and resowing of
‘real’ seeds. Those in high places believe we need to ‘move-on’
concerning the control of the food chain. It’s time for total control.
Only seeds registered and licensed by the State will be legal. And only
those with money will be able to afford to do this exercise. The
corporations will own the seeds and fulfil their ambition to have ‘full
spectrum dominance’ of the food chain. “He who controls food controls
the people”. Check mate.
They have decided that its time to cease the perpetuation of a
pattern of life on planet Earth that goes back to the birth of
agriculture – and before.
That is what they are doing in Brussels 6 May 2013 and beyond. From
now on, unless we cut free of obeysance to the centralised, totalitarian
regimes whose take-over of our planet is almost complete, we will have
only ourselves to blame. For we are complicit in allowing ourselves to
become slaves of the Corporate State and its cyborg enforcement army.
That is, if we continue to remain hypnotized by their antics instead of
taking our destinies into our own hands and blocking or refusing to
comply with their death warrants. This ‘refusal’ is possible. But it
will only have the desired affect when, and if, it is contemporaneous
with the birthing of the Divine warrior who sleeps in us all. The
warrior who sleeps-on, like the besotted Rip Van Winkle in the Catskill
mountains.
We have arrived at the optimum point to draw a line in the sand. I
say optimum, because the need for food faces everyone of us every day –
so it’s not possible to run and hide when it comes to eating. Its a
bottom line necessity. It’s a bottom line that is now one step from
being removed from our control. I say ‘one step’ because we can turn
around , draw our swords and say “No”.
Artists and spiritually inspired human beings are not exempt. In fact
they will have a critical role to play in the great fight-back which is
our one and only genuine resource at times of extreme crisis. And, in
case some think otherwise, I want to state that this is such a time. No
artist or spiritually inclined individual can claim to be such unless
he or she is willing to enlist in the cause of protecting the sacred
nature of life itself.
What the technocrats and their Illuminati masters cannot do is defy
the power of the spirit – once its lit-up. And we must get it lit up –
or die of starvation. Starvation of the spirit is just as prevalent as
starvation from lack of food, on this tragic planet; perhaps more so.
It’s an artists job to light-up the starving spirit by feeding it
something that will bring it to life and steer it towards victory, not
something that will encourage it to remain sleep.
I am a farmer, actor, activist and writer. I see no contradiction
here. They are each mutually reinforcing elements of one life force. Of
the gift of life which brought us here. And this gift of life starts as a
seed. When lit-up – it presents the one power that can ultimately
defeat the tunnel vision technocrats, the power besotted politicians,
the blind Bilderbergers and the non-human will of the Illuminati
overlords. They will all fall to our Excalibur once we remember how to
use it.
Remember we must. To put an end to that darkly scheming little cabal
which is, at this very moment, dipping the ancient sacred seed into the
patented petri-dish of a genetically engineered holocast. Attempting to
forever remove it from its origins in the subtle soil of a thousand
lands. Fight this with a thousand shining swords, for it is we who are
being engineered.
Those subverter’s of the sacred are convinced they will succeed in
locking this seed away from the light – for ever, and enlisting all
humanity into their sinister power games. But, brave souls, nothing can
stir us like a challenge to kill us off. Nothing can set the red
corpuscles racing faster than the thought of an insentient
trans-humanist cyborg future for us and our children. For the human
race. So let us use this occasion – the funeral preparations for the
passing of the seed – to surprise and shock our opponents. Let us use
this attempt at absolute enslavement to pledge to take back control of
our destinies and that of this Universe. And by so doing, realize that
our oh so long sleeping potentiality can wait no longer to see the
light, and must go forth to fight in its defence.
We can push back the encircling Brussels’ vultures and all their
prying ilk, once we are sufficiently stirred. Just as we warriors of the
heart can also defeat the tyrants and madmen of Washington, Rome,
Moscow, Berlin and London. Everywhere.
Let ‘saving the seeds’ serve as a symbol of defying all life
threatening acts. We cannot just leave it to the farmers and growers to
push back such a momentous and callous global theft. Just as we can’t
leave it only to ‘artists’ to reveal the creative nature that exists in
all human beings. ‘Doctors’ to tell us when we are sick and how to get
cured. ‘Bankers’ to tell us where to put our money.
Saving the seeds is up to all of us. Make a point of demanding an end
to the tyranny. Refuse to comply with any demands that lead to the
death of nature. Shun the hyper stores. Grow your own foods. Join hands
with your local growers. Link-up with local friendly farmers. Inspire
them to grow ecologically sound ‘real’ food for you. Pay them a fair
price and offer to help them harvest it. Only connect. Connect. Never
allow yourself to be just another number at the stupor-market check-out
desk. Life begins when we turn and face our enemy and say NO.
Julian Rose
Julian is an organic farmer, international activist and author of
Changing Course for Life – Local Solutions to global Problems:
www.changingcourseforlife.info . His next work “In Defence of Life” will
be published later this summer.
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ZenGardner.com
Thanks to Zen at: http://www.zengardner.com
Monday, May 6th, 2013. Filed under: Activism Alternative Knowledge Big Agra Big Brother Geoengineering GMO food Preparedness
by Julian Rose
Friends. How much time to we have left?
By my clock it’s five minutes past midnight. We are into unchartered
territory. Territory where only bravery and vision can hope to cut
through the torpor and stupor which is bringing about the designed
obsolescence of the human race and the transgenic re-engineering of the
common gene pool of our planetary biodiversity.
As I write this, the technocrats in Brussels are lining up to enforce
an Act designed put an end to our seeds. The saving and resowing of
‘real’ seeds. Those in high places believe we need to ‘move-on’
concerning the control of the food chain. It’s time for total control.
Only seeds registered and licensed by the State will be legal. And only
those with money will be able to afford to do this exercise. The
corporations will own the seeds and fulfil their ambition to have ‘full
spectrum dominance’ of the food chain. “He who controls food controls
the people”. Check mate.
They have decided that its time to cease the perpetuation of a
pattern of life on planet Earth that goes back to the birth of
agriculture – and before.
That is what they are doing in Brussels 6 May 2013 and beyond. From
now on, unless we cut free of obeysance to the centralised, totalitarian
regimes whose take-over of our planet is almost complete, we will have
only ourselves to blame. For we are complicit in allowing ourselves to
become slaves of the Corporate State and its cyborg enforcement army.
That is, if we continue to remain hypnotized by their antics instead of
taking our destinies into our own hands and blocking or refusing to
comply with their death warrants. This ‘refusal’ is possible. But it
will only have the desired affect when, and if, it is contemporaneous
with the birthing of the Divine warrior who sleeps in us all. The
warrior who sleeps-on, like the besotted Rip Van Winkle in the Catskill
mountains.
We have arrived at the optimum point to draw a line in the sand. I
say optimum, because the need for food faces everyone of us every day –
so it’s not possible to run and hide when it comes to eating. Its a
bottom line necessity. It’s a bottom line that is now one step from
being removed from our control. I say ‘one step’ because we can turn
around , draw our swords and say “No”.
Artists and spiritually inspired human beings are not exempt. In fact
they will have a critical role to play in the great fight-back which is
our one and only genuine resource at times of extreme crisis. And, in
case some think otherwise, I want to state that this is such a time. No
artist or spiritually inclined individual can claim to be such unless
he or she is willing to enlist in the cause of protecting the sacred
nature of life itself.
What the technocrats and their Illuminati masters cannot do is defy
the power of the spirit – once its lit-up. And we must get it lit up –
or die of starvation. Starvation of the spirit is just as prevalent as
starvation from lack of food, on this tragic planet; perhaps more so.
It’s an artists job to light-up the starving spirit by feeding it
something that will bring it to life and steer it towards victory, not
something that will encourage it to remain sleep.
I am a farmer, actor, activist and writer. I see no contradiction
here. They are each mutually reinforcing elements of one life force. Of
the gift of life which brought us here. And this gift of life starts as a
seed. When lit-up – it presents the one power that can ultimately
defeat the tunnel vision technocrats, the power besotted politicians,
the blind Bilderbergers and the non-human will of the Illuminati
overlords. They will all fall to our Excalibur once we remember how to
use it.
Remember we must. To put an end to that darkly scheming little cabal
which is, at this very moment, dipping the ancient sacred seed into the
patented petri-dish of a genetically engineered holocast. Attempting to
forever remove it from its origins in the subtle soil of a thousand
lands. Fight this with a thousand shining swords, for it is we who are
being engineered.
Those subverter’s of the sacred are convinced they will succeed in
locking this seed away from the light – for ever, and enlisting all
humanity into their sinister power games. But, brave souls, nothing can
stir us like a challenge to kill us off. Nothing can set the red
corpuscles racing faster than the thought of an insentient
trans-humanist cyborg future for us and our children. For the human
race. So let us use this occasion – the funeral preparations for the
passing of the seed – to surprise and shock our opponents. Let us use
this attempt at absolute enslavement to pledge to take back control of
our destinies and that of this Universe. And by so doing, realize that
our oh so long sleeping potentiality can wait no longer to see the
light, and must go forth to fight in its defence.
We can push back the encircling Brussels’ vultures and all their
prying ilk, once we are sufficiently stirred. Just as we warriors of the
heart can also defeat the tyrants and madmen of Washington, Rome,
Moscow, Berlin and London. Everywhere.
Let ‘saving the seeds’ serve as a symbol of defying all life
threatening acts. We cannot just leave it to the farmers and growers to
push back such a momentous and callous global theft. Just as we can’t
leave it only to ‘artists’ to reveal the creative nature that exists in
all human beings. ‘Doctors’ to tell us when we are sick and how to get
cured. ‘Bankers’ to tell us where to put our money.
Saving the seeds is up to all of us. Make a point of demanding an end
to the tyranny. Refuse to comply with any demands that lead to the
death of nature. Shun the hyper stores. Grow your own foods. Join hands
with your local growers. Link-up with local friendly farmers. Inspire
them to grow ecologically sound ‘real’ food for you. Pay them a fair
price and offer to help them harvest it. Only connect. Connect. Never
allow yourself to be just another number at the stupor-market check-out
desk. Life begins when we turn and face our enemy and say NO.
Julian Rose
Julian is an organic farmer, international activist and author of
Changing Course for Life – Local Solutions to global Problems:
www.changingcourseforlife.info . His next work “In Defence of Life” will
be published later this summer.
+++
ZenGardner.com
Thanks to Zen at: http://www.zengardner.com
