On a technical level, I like to remember that even within the world of psyops, as Tavistockian and British psyops pioneer Brigadier John Rawlings Rees put it, “winning wars is not about killing, it’s about destroying the enemy’s morale while maintaining one’s own.” The wizards of psychological warfare and illusions know that if people believe there’s a chance they can win, that the war can be won, they’ll keep fighting and won’t give up. A lot goes into convincing people there’s nothing they can do, or putting out false choices—“illusions of choice”—to throw people off from the real thing.
Anyone with a “black-pilled” mentality subscribes to a worldview that guarantees they’ll never make a creative leap, or imagine how others could either. It destroys creativity and the ability to see that sacred spark in others, even in those many cases where it seems that the other person themselves isn’t aware that there’s something deeper within them.
On a higher spiritual level, removing illusions is really a powerful idea. In the words of philosopher and theologian Nicholas of Cusa, God is the absolute absence of all contradictions. Each time we remove an illusion, we move closer to God, the real thing, and our own deeper self.
This is a fair point, but they drink their own kool aid. These aren’t beings of logic beyond deception and tactical savvy, at which they excel. They are fully convinced of their own right to rule, their absolute divine right. I know, I’ve dealt with them. I did a podcast on my experience under targeted surveillance. They came for me just for shitting on their narrative control ops on social media. I know because they told me they were there. It was a sordid ordeal, but the take away is this: I expected them long before they revealed themselves and suspect they were watching me long before they revealed themselves. But I wanted to see them eye to eye. I wanted to get a measure of them. I do t know if they were in remitted evil incarnate, but I DO know that they are very serious about their disdain for me and I may have narrowly escaped being suicided. It’s very real.
Right on Caitlin.
On a technical level, I like to remember that even within the world of psyops, as Tavistockian and British psyops pioneer Brigadier John Rawlings Rees put it, “winning wars is not about killing, it’s about destroying the enemy’s morale while maintaining one’s own.” The wizards of psychological warfare and illusions know that if people believe there’s a chance they can win, that the war can be won, they’ll keep fighting and won’t give up. A lot goes into convincing people there’s nothing they can do, or putting out false choices—“illusions of choice”—to throw people off from the real thing.
Anyone with a “black-pilled” mentality subscribes to a worldview that guarantees they’ll never make a creative leap, or imagine how others could either. It destroys creativity and the ability to see that sacred spark in others, even in those many cases where it seems that the other person themselves isn’t aware that there’s something deeper within them.
On a higher spiritual level, removing illusions is really a powerful idea. In the words of philosopher and theologian Nicholas of Cusa, God is the absolute absence of all contradictions. Each time we remove an illusion, we move closer to God, the real thing, and our own deeper self.
This is a fair point, but they drink their own kool aid. These aren’t beings of logic beyond deception and tactical savvy, at which they excel. They are fully convinced of their own right to rule, their absolute divine right. I know, I’ve dealt with them. I did a podcast on my experience under targeted surveillance. They came for me just for shitting on their narrative control ops on social media. I know because they told me they were there. It was a sordid ordeal, but the take away is this: I expected them long before they revealed themselves and suspect they were watching me long before they revealed themselves. But I wanted to see them eye to eye. I wanted to get a measure of them. I do t know if they were in remitted evil incarnate, but I DO know that they are very serious about their disdain for me and I may have narrowly escaped being suicided. It’s very real.