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If God could send you a message . . .





This blog post inspired by Vanessa VA's podcast


Life as we know it is changing at an increasingly faster rate. There’s no turning back now. Humanity is approaching two different singularities at the same time. They’re both the result of retrocausality. The only question left to ask yourself is: Which singularity will you merge with?



If God could send you a message in a song, what would She say?



Landslide, Fleetwood Mac. (1975, Warner Bros.)



Here's 2 Dixie Chicks' versions.


Mirror in the sky,

What is love?

Can the child in my heart

Rise above?


Time makes you bolder

Even children get older

And I'm getting older, too . . .


Will the landslide bring it down?



Life is but a dream . . .



Dream On, Aerosmith (1973)


You know it's true . . .

All the things

Come back to you . . .


Sing with me,

Sing for the year,

Sing for the laughter,

Sing for the tear (fear?) . . .


Sing with me

Just for today.

Maybe tomorrow,

The good lord will take you away . . .


Dream on. Dream on. Dream on . . .


Dream until your dreams come true . . .







Some subtle old truth dropping from the King or his handlers.


Could there be any more fitting words to describe America and the fake American dream?


Elvis Presley


Well, they said you was High class.

Well, that was just a Lie.

Yeah, they said you was High class.

Well, that was just a Lie.


You ain't nothing but a hound dog.

Cryin' all the time . . .


You ain't never caught a rabbit (Alice)

And you ain't no friend of mine. . .




Was he talking about himself here?


We're caught in a trap . . .


I can't walk out . . .





Here's an interesting article on the King (And BB King) by Miles Mathis:


But just remember the strange lines from the Beatles' song Dig It, Like the FBI and the CIA, and the BBC, B.B. King, and Doris Day, Matt Busby.




Following the great American project of Elvis Presley and the inception of rock 'n' roll (concocted and choreographed by the elite puppet masters to push their hidden agendas) came the so-called British Invasion. Sorry, it was not a natural phenomenon.


Created by mega-think tank, the Tavistock Institute based in London, the Beatles, the Rolling Stones and all the rest were imported to America to weave their seductive magic on the masses.


It is believed by many that the songs of the Beatles were mostly written by high-level Tavistock magician, Theodor Adorno, Chief of the Music Division. With drug money, alongside Big Energy, being the life blood of the "secret" global economy, what better way to push it than through Drugs, Sex and Rock 'n' Roll, man . . .






Here are some evocative lyrics by the Beatles that always spoke to me.


"You're such a lovely audience . . . We'd love to take you home with us. We'd love to take you home . . ."


"I get high with a little help from my friends . . . I get by with a little help from my friends . . ."


"Mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be . . ."


And perhaps the greatest song ever written:


"Once there was a way, to get back homeward. Once there was a way, to get back home. Sleep, little darling, do not cry. And I will sing a lullaby . . . Boy, you're gonna carry that weight. Carry that weight, a long time . . . Golden slumbers fill your eyes . . ."


"Are you going to be in my dreams tonight? . . ."


"And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make . . ."







Here's a fascinating and highly relevant scene from the film, Under the Silver Lake (the creepy piano player) . . .





The Beatles and The Rolling Stones: The Yang and Yin of the British Invasion


Their Satanic Majesties Request


Sympathy for the Devil Paint It Black Gimme Shelter


Street Fighting Man. Just A Shout Away. Nineteenth Nervous Breakdown


Fool To Cry You Can't Always Get What You Want Ride Em On Down


I Can't Get No (Satisfaction) Brown Sugar Wild Horses





Anybody Seen My Baby?


(I don't think his baby wants to be found, poor Mick . . .)




The Rolling Stones were mastered by a Order of Malta member by the name of Prince Rupert Loewenstein who sponsored the ‘Sympathy for the Devil‘ track back in 1968. This Prince was also a member of the very powerful Sacred Military Constantinian Order of St George which is close in power to the Equestrian Order of the Holy Sepulchre of Jerusalem, both being higher than the Order of Malta. (The Order of Malta, SMOM, is the military arm of the Vatican.


William Schaap, world-renowned legal scholar, author, and university professor, did much to expose the role of CIA in popular culture, showing that it spent one-third of its budget on media propaganda operations. As publisher of The Lies of Our Times, Schaap showed CIA owned 250 different media networks: radio, television, and newspapers.



"Like a Rolling Stone . . ."


Bob Dylan's real link to the Rolling Stones




"A rolling stone gathers no moss. That is attributed to Publilius Syrus, from the first century BC. That just means little citizen of Syrus, so the person is anonymous. He is said to have been a slave from Syria, later freed, so he may have been a Jew. However that may be, the maxim was suggestive to those would control the 20th century because it was the perfect expression of change as the engine of wealth. A rolling stone gathers no moss, but it gathers something else green: money. This is what Don McLean meant when he said in American Pie, “moss grows fat on a rolling stone, but that's not how it used to be.” The moss there is money. A rolling stone gathers no moss, but it grows fat on money. Robert Heinlein cryptically suggested the same thing as far back as 1952, in his story The Rolling Stones. It is about a family in search of adventure and money. So the Rolling Stone meme was a creation of Intelligence. It was likely the title of their biggest and longest running Operation. In this way, it linked Dylan, the Rolling Stones, and the magazine. All were fronts for British/US intelligence. Their prime directive was the creation of rapid change. Do you think it is a coincidence that one of Dylan's most famous songs is “The times, they are a'changin”? Yes, they were and are, but who was changin' them and why? Let's look more closely at the lyrics.

Come writers and critics Who prophesy with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's namin'



This is also curious: Come senators, congressmen Please heed the call Don't stand in the doorway Don't block up the hall For he that gets hurt


Will be he who has stalled Senators are being told that they will get hurt if they stand in the way of this change. That's not really a progressive sentiment in a Republic or Democracy, is it? "

--Miles Mathis



More from Miles Mathis on Sir Mick Jagger:

Anyway, if we check Mick's genealogy, we find his Jagger relations were from Yorkshire. Morley, West Yorkshire. And this tells us more, because we find the famous Jagger coal mines in Emley, West Yorkshire, about 5 miles to the south of Morley. They operated up until 1985, but back in the 1800s they produced a lot of coal, making the Jaggers very wealthy. They were so wealthy we find several Jaggers were famous artists by the latter part of the century.


Mathis has much more: linking Jagger ex Jerry Hall genealogically to Manley P Hall to the Hamiltons (George, Alexander) to Mark Twain, Eleanor Roosevelt and the Pitts (Prime Minister William, Brad) and so on . . .



"Three Chords and the Truth"







Then there's Bowie . . .




The Police


Growing up in the 80s the ironically named Police were one of my favorite bands. (Who likes the police? Perhaps the name was inspired by Cheap Trick's Dream Police)

This explains a lot.

With clear ties to the CIA via the Copelands, through enchanting lyrics and highly Masonic music videos, the Police project subtly and overtly promoted nihilism, depression, self-pity over heartbreak, suicide, existentialist postmodernism and other deviant behaviors.


But The Police also laid down some deep truth drops.


"There is no political solution . . . to our troubled evolution . . .

We subjugate the meek . . . But it's the rhetoric of failure . . .

We are spirits in the material world . . ."


"There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web . . . That's my soul up there . . ."


"Mother chants her litany of boredom and frustration.

But we know all her suicides are fake . . .

And Daddy only stares into the distance . . .

There's only so much more that he can take . . ."


"I don't want to spend my days in hell . . . Staring at the walls of a prison cell . . .


There has to be an invisible sun . . . That gives its heat to everyone . . ."


"I will listen hard to your tuition . . . You will see it come to its fruition . . ."









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