Revisited: Which View is Witch (DS)

31 October 2018

“Which View is Witch (DS)” was originally posted on October 29, 2010, 8 years ago.

The inspiration behind this Dream Sequence was the 2010 Delaware mid-term Senate election for the seat vacated by Joe Biden. After her win against party opponent, Michael N. Castle, Republican tea party candidate, Christine O’Donnell, was in the final running against Democratic candidate, Chris Coons.

It appeared that O’Donnell’s unexpected victory in the Republican primaries, combined with her grass roots appeal throughout the constituency, created great concern among the power players expecting “one of theirs” to fill Biden’s empty seat. They countered their fears of an O’Donnell win in the usual ways, namely, character assassination and gaslighting. The secret weapon of choice seemed to be Democratic mouthpiece, Bill Maher.

While Maher was known for saying he thought Christine O’Donnell was a nice person, it didn’t keep him from making her look crazy as he executed his assignment of swaying public opinion and ultimately the vote. He had all the ammo he needed since O’Donnell had been a regular guest on the panel of his 1994-2002 show, Politically Incorrect. Maher had access to aired footage and un-aired transcripts, a national platform to blare it on, and the benefit of strategic timing and unlimited funding.

Once word hit the headlines that O’Donnell had openly admitted on Maher’s show many years earlier to dabbling in witchcraft when she was younger, she became the butt of every pundit joke. It also didn’t help that her father had been an actor known for playing Bozo the Clown more than half a century earlier.

In our humble opinion, it was like the pundit pot calling every kettle black because there is not one adult alive who didn’t start out as a naive fledgling, ready to learn and experience. And yes, make mistakes, lots of mistakes along the road to maturity.

Although we had no dog in this Delaware fight, we felt O’Donnell could use some help in pushing back against her detractors using the very weapons that they themselves were using against her. We, therefore, created a Sequence opportunity for O’Donnell to change realities in a way her assailants could understand, by pitting one talk show panel against another.

So how close to reality were we?

We were a lot closer than we initially thought as evidenced by the most recent witch hunt directed against newly selected Supreme Court Justice, Brett Kavanaugh, during his confirmation hearing. When the accusations failed to hold up under scrutiny and Mr. Kavanaugh was confirmed, a sponsored public hexing by witches in Brooklyn was organized for October 20, 2018. $10 tickets to the gathering were sold to those who wished to add their hex to the mix, with all proceeds going to Planned Parenthood.

What we really want to know now, though, is can the pundits and politicos who fiercely pounce on any newcomer seeking change with the intent to damage then discredit hold up under the same scrutiny when the tables are turned?

Which brings us to the deeper question going forward: How many witches have now gathered looking to influence the current mid-term elections by spirit-cooking up their chosen winners? 

© Copyright by Artist, KAd Collins. Integration.

Which View Is Witch? (DS)

We had a dream……and in that dream we found ourselves stepping over a troll bridge into the enchanted woods of Winterthur with nothing but the moon to light our way. The forbidden faerie ring to our right was veiled in a thick midnight mist, and slipped by unnoticed as the spirits of the woods urged us forward along a serpentine pathway.

It was the eerie sound of chanting, emanating from deep in the mist, that stopped us dead in our tracks.

Our dream then took a sharp right, off the beaten path, in the direction of the faerie ring where a yellow light was faintly glowing through the heavy haze. We sucked in our breath when we eventually caught sight of the chantress, and then we quietly crouched, hiding in the shadows of a mushroom to witness with morbid fascination her clandestine mid-term ritual.

While it should’ve come as no surprise for us to witness the magick making of Christine O’Donnell since she'd undoubtedly managed to cast a spell over the people of Delaware, it's just that we never really expected to catch her in the act in the woods.

Well, God works in mysterious ways and Christine truly believed she could secretly help Him help her win that seat in the Senate. And it sure helped that no one had ever officially mandated there be any separation between church and state. It also helped that she was a member of the FOXy Palin coven. This gave her the benefit of a direct line to the spirit of Ronald Reagan, and if an astrological roadmap could help him successfully navigate a presidency, then the Book of Shadows could certainly help her sideline all of the challengers and critics she'd encountered on the way to Washington.

In a rare "Ah-Ha!" moment, Christine realized the best way to render her detractors impotent would be to simply change their point of view.

On an altar dripping in blue hen’s blood, laid O’Donnell’s opened spell book, brilliantly lit by an arc of five blazing black candles. Next to the altar stood Christine, glistening with sweat in a red business suit, busily working her magick while stirring the bubbling cauldron before her with focused intent. Her spellbinding witches' brew appeared to be a simmering mixture of rich milk, sweet goldenrod, peach blossoms and holly berries, potently finished off with a transformational pinch of DuPont chemicals. The heat from the fire beneath the pot was so intense that it even reached out to sear us in the shadows.

Like the five points on a pentagram, we watched as Christine O’Donnell commanded the spirits of her naysayers to spend one episode inside the bodies of the five women of “The View.”

Dick Cheney got to feel with heavy dreads the caring heartbeat of Whoopi Goldberg.

Bill O’Reilly got to watch his pinhead explode through the patriotic eyes of Joy Behar.

Karl Rove got to learn how to skillfully navigate America’s crossroads with dignity through the filtered lens of Barbara Walters.

Mike Castle got to taste the bitterness of defeat on the gracious tongue of Sherri Shepard.

Eric Cantor got to shoot off his young gun while trying not to repeat the mistakes of the past as he admired a body that reminded him of his feminine side, and obviously, Elizabeth Hasselbeck.

Their special guest that day was Alec Baldwin who happened to know the five ladies of “The View” well enough to recognize when they weren’t themselves. And when Mike Castle in Sherri’s voice asked Alec to define what it meant to be unmanly, Alec quipped with annoyance that this was not a bake off and suggested that Mike go get his man-pants on. As Alec stormed off the set, stage left, he snidely told the others in passing to man-up.

And then we woke up and realized that anyone raised by Bozo the Clown has some pretty big shoes to fill; and just because one acts like a clown, doesn’t necessarily mean they don't have the instincts of a fox.

Have we too just been given a new view of extremism?

Revisited: Rise of the Global Republic (DS)

18 October 2018

“Rise of The Global Republic (DS)” was originally posted on September 27, 2009, basically 9 years ago.

The inspiration behind this Dream Sequence was hard to miss, especially after that masterful 94-minute performance (and 6 times his allotted 15-minute time slot) given by Libya’s leader and chair for the African Union, Colonel Muammar Gaddafi, at the United Nations general assembly on September 23, 2009. It was a derisive focal point of every mainstream media outlet for many days.

Not unlike Sinead O’Connor’s shocking performance on October 3, 1992 when she tore up a picture of the pope on live television, Gaddafi’s diatribe saw him rejecting, among numerous other things, the fakery of the UN charter before vetoing said charter then tearing it up in front of the dazed delegates.

While some of the media opted to outright gaslight Col. Gaddafi for flagrantly opposing the official agenda and not playing by the official rules, many in the mainstream blamed his erratic behavior on lack of sleep.

At the time, we weren’t quite sure why no one would give Col. Gaddafi a safe place to pitch his luxury tent or even a hotel room for that matter. It was reported that Donald Trump had agreed to lease Gaddafi some acreage on his property in Bedford, Connecticut with enough room for his high profile tent, but withdrew the offer last minute for reasons unknown.

To us, all of this seemingly unrelated drama was auspicious, making it ripe for a “Crazy Ivan” with the face of Julius Caesar, the embodiment of ancient Rome, and a 21^st century progress report.

The reality this post brings to bear is that ALL roads lead to Rome … From ancient Rome TO Washington D.C. (formerly known as Rome, Maryland) TO the Rome we know today as the Vatican. Even when things don’t appear to be under the influence of Roman rule, we know enough now to know that they are. The imprint is unmistakable.

So how close to reality were we?

The New World Order-One World Government-One World Currency agenda under the mis-direction of the Vatican through its global networks is also unmistakable. All one has to do is research the United Nations’ approval and enforcement of Agenda 2021/Agenda 2030 to recognize that the UN has been one of the premier global organizations used to propel this malevolent NWO agenda forward. Maybe Col. Gaddafi was on to something after all.

Ancient Rome has historically been considered a Republic. Many have said that The United States of America (unincorporated) in its original form is a Republic as well, when, in fact, it is a Federation - a Federation of 50 sovereign states or 50 state Republics, with each state being basically a sovereign nation unto itself.

The sovereignty aspects built into our national structure from the beginning has posed a problem for this centuries old NWO Agenda because any kind of presumed sovereignty is in direct opposition to an enslavement Agenda. Hence the centuries of strategic and fraudulent corporate workarounds that included the hijacking of our financial system, our legal system and our national resources, which included the labor and creativity of WE, THE PEOPLE. And then They lied about our history.

Perhaps it’s time for WE, THE PEOPLE to re-consider what we think we know about the land of our birth and those who have been running it into the bloody ground.

But what we really want to know now is do the seemingly unrelated executions of Col. Muammar Gaddafi in 2011 and former President John F. Kennedy in 1963 have something in common?

And this brings us to the deeper question going forward: Will the Vatican be taken out from within, just like Julius Caesar? Et tu, pope?

© Copyright by Artist, KAd Collins. Goddess of Liberty.

Rise of the Global Republic (DS)

We had a dream……and in that dream we saw Julius Caesar riding into Pittsburgh for the G-20 Summit on his white horse, just about the time Libya’s Colonel Gaddafi was trying to pitch his party tent on The Donald’s Bedford lawn. It took 94 minutes for Caesar to maneuver through the fray of plebeian protestors before triumphantly marching up the civic center steps where the new millennium’s world leaders were assembled en masse under the banner of economy and democracy.

Caesar may have lost a battle or two in his day, but he never lost a war, and his dark age-old debate with Jupiter was no different. None of the gods were surprised to see Jupiter finally acquiesce in allowing Gaius Julius to transcend the millennial span on a dream ride into 2009 A.D. so he could see what remained of his illustrious legacy.

Sitting astride his fine steed 'Toes' in the middle of Pittsburgh, Caesar broadly surveyed his modern day surroundings, took inventory of what old Republic hand-me-downs were still in evidence today, and made a summary assessment of Roman contribution to 21st century operations.

Every direction he surveyed prominently flaunted vestiges of ancient Roman-Greco urban master planning. J.C. found himself surrounded by a forum of modern day government buildings, civic centers offering public gathering places, plenty of holy temples to the gods, sports stadiums modeled after the beloved Coliseum, amphitheatres for the performing arts, parks, and even the standard victory parade route.

Togas were obviously out, and sadly there was not a public bath house in sight. The closest he could get was a 24-Hour Fitness and everyone he saw sweating in the window had their clothes on ... well, sort of. Surprised by the overall plumpness of the populous not sweating at the gym, Caesar thought a vomitorium comeback might not be such a bad idea.

And the month of July? It was still coming around once a year right in time for his birthday.

While he can’t take credit for the Caesar Salad or the lifesaving Caesarean Section (even though he and Queen Cleo did have a son name Caesarion), J.C. was shocked to see that his melting pot blend-n-merge approach to religious doctrinal unification had been cast aside in favor of pronounced civil dissention born out of intolerance and arrogant sect supremacy.

Back in Caesar’s prime time, marriages were simply mergers designed to create corporate-styled alliances for the purpose of growing the family business. He could see little had changed in that arena. As far as strong, powerful women who knew how to rule a kingdom went, few could equal Cleopatra in his experience (and his old buddy Marc Antony could back him up on that one). As far as women knowing their place in a man’s world, it looked as if the campaign for gender equality was still waging on.

Little seems to have changed in the political arena as well. He watched as those G-20 global governments predictably finessed their way through the agenda in the traditional part-democratic, part-oligarchic elitist manner he knew so well. Caesar did, however, find the new Republic’s budgetary crisis a bit intriguing. Perhaps that’s because Rome had ruled for a millennium without ever having a budget. He couldn’t help but laugh though when he heard the familiar high-pitched squeals of the upper classes when the subject of them paying taxes came up, again. Some things just never change.

Gaius Julius Caesar had naturally been born into patrician high society, yet he’d always prided himself on being a populist and man of the people. The Republic of Rome was more important than the individuals it was comprised of, and he was pleased to hear that a contemporary world leader named John F. Kennedy had kept the torch burning when he proclaimed “ask not what your country can do for you, ask what you can do for your country.”

After gloriously expanding Rome’s real estate holdings during the course of an exemplary military career, Caesar could deservedly declare in triumph “I came, I saw, I conquered”. Unfortunately the fateful demise of Julius Caesar didn’t occur on the battlefield as one would expect, but it came shrouded in cowardice from those closest to him. Like the Roman Republic itself, Caesar was taken out from within. Et tu, Brute?

And then we woke up and knew the die had been cast. It seems the world leader crusaders have mobilized a campaign in earnest to defend democracy as the new religion, and internationalism as the new book of doctrine. As the crusaders press on for absolute global conversion, do we need to worry that the new global government will become too big to fail?

Revisited: Ticker Trade (DS)

3 October 2018

“Ticker Trade (DS)” was originally posted on August 7, 2009, over 9 years ago.

The inspiration behind this Dream Sequence came from a news story published at the end of July, 2009 in the New York Times about an FBI arrest of a rabbi in New Jersey who had a reputation for selling kidneys to those who could afford to pay his price, primarily in Israel. The big problem for him was that - and mind you, there were MANY big problems with this scenario on EVERY level - he’d been harvesting those black market kidneys from live American donors in dire financial straits and was nabbed red handed.

The story was clearly an oddity at the time but noteworthy to us, so we intuitively ran with it as we wove our Dream Sequence into reality without fully realizing how close to reality we actually were.

Initially, not much came of the post other than we witnessed the writers for “The Colbert Report” incorporate unique aspects from our Sequence into his monologue a night or two later. The hairs on the back of our necks stood on end when we watched it. We knew.

So how close to reality were we?

Well, the rabbit hole runs deep, much deeper than we suspected ten years ago when we began our out-of-the-ordinary blog as a positive outlet to neutralize the negative news of the world with our perceptive brand of humor.

In the 9 years since we posted Ticker Trade (DS), many layers of unsavory truths have loomed from the shadows for the fail-safes traditionally used to obscure the reality of how our world once worked are swiftly collapsing. Some of these truths are so heinous and unconscionable, it’s difficult for a true human being to comprehend, which often results in disbeLIEf and denial. Many would define this mental blind spot as cognitive dissonance.

One unsavory truth that has come to collective light involves the organ harvesting rat lines and DNA data bases operated by the global deep state cabals and their minions for use in funding Their dark projects and Their illusions of immortality. This sad reality is what underlies our Ticker Trade (DS) post.

In spite of the mainstream’s deceptive narratives and concerted efforts to censor the dark truths rooted in our third density reality, light and transparency will out as our beautiful planet finishes up her big density leap to 4D where nothing can be hidden.

Illumination is no longer an exclusive club. They can hide the truth and Their hollow hearts NO more.

What we really want to know now is how the mass collective will cope with the pending cultural changes when they begin to fully realize whose organs are being harvested, how the harvesting is facilitated and who’s benefiting from it?

And this brings us to the deeper question going forward: What role should money play when it comes to health and healing?

© Copyright by Artist, KAd Collins

Ticker Trade (DS)
We had a dream……and in that dream we found ourselves hidden in the shadows near a second level banister that offered an unobstructed view of the active trading floor below and a panoramic ticker tape above. The open outcries reverberating from down in the pit were jumbled and chaotic, yet, clearly influenced the ticker symbols as they scrolled along without delay.

First glance led us to believe we were observing a typical work day at the New York Mercantile Exchange (NYMEX), but something was amiss. The surprising sight of rabbi traders peppered throughout the pit seemed highly unusual.

It was then we noticed the large gold-plated letters affixed to the wall above the trading room floor which read: RED SHIELD ORGAN TRANSPLANT EXCHANGE (ROTEX). The signage was positioned underneath an emblematic logo displaying a golden medical Caduceus centered in the reverse on an ornate Red Shield.

We inaudibly gasped upon realizing we were really somewhere in New Jersey watching an unsanctioned commodities market trade in body parts on the world market.

As the symbols continued their repetitious flow across the ticker, we began to piece the parts together and the first piece belonged to black market capitalism. Heartless profiteering resounded throughout the pit below as kidneys, livers, pancreases, hearts, lungs, eyes, appendages, bones, skin grafts, and even soft tissues were being traded, hedged, arbitraged, forwarded, and futured for obscene under-the-surgical-table profits.

Our dream ticked along as many of the dark secrets surrounding ROTEX and its membership roster were unmasked. Member traders had been covertly cultivated and sponsored by the guts and bowels of health insurance heavyweights, and admittance didn’t come cheap. Although membership proved to be extremely expensive, cost was secondary to the covenant of absolute secrecy, and all members were blood-bound for life to a “Skull and Bones” code of silence.

The rise of ROTEX had naturally spawned the unquestionable need for a highly sophisticated organ matchmaker rating system similar to that of other legitimate commodities markets, and the “Serpent Index” was unrivaled in its ability to grade donor quality, provide organ inventory stats and harvest projections, and rate body part pools for securitizing.

And then we woke up and understood that when it comes down to the business of selling a person’s body parts, society’s moral line seems to be drawn at “if it can’t grow back, it can’t be sold.” However, the indisputable human instinct for survival can sadly provoke those facing serious financial challenges to cross that moral line when desperation dominates, even if it means survival minus a part.

But what we really want to know is did those organ brokers first cut out and trade in their own hearts before turning to profit on the illicit innards of human beings in dire straits?