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Free autographed copy of my book to anyone that can find me at this music festival.     Can’t wait to see Whiskey Myers!

 

 

In my book, Wrathful Empathies, The 2nd Raid on Harpers Ferry, I re-imagine William Blake’s poem “America, A Prophecy” take place in modern Appalachia.  A few raiders hand selected by John Brown escape the final onslaught and flee through the darkness up and into the surrounding mountains.  The misty crags and dark hollows become their refuge across generations.  The kindred spirit of their spiritual leader never diminished amongst this small population but only grow in intensity.  The prophecy in William Blake’s poem speaks of a character called Orc.  He is the son of Los and Enith and the embodiment of rebellion.  When he is finally unleashed from the chains that bind him to the Iron Mountains, he confronts and destroys Urizen.  Much like Luke Skywalker in the first Star Wars movie, Orc does not know his heritage nor the force that lies within him.  My first novel describes his languishing in the banality of ignorance.  Lord save his enemies when he awakes to his true power.

 

My book Wrathful Empathies, The 2nd Raid on Harpers Ferry is about a secret group of rebels who carry the embers of freedom through stormy nights along windswept mountain ridges of the Appalachian mountains.  Their world has descended into a dystopian nightmare but they persevere across generations.   Indeed, the are not only kindred souls but actually kin.  The once bright purpose of America has been forgotten.  Evil powers have lulled the population into servitude.   The Authority wants to keep it this way.  A new threat emerges that makes matters even worse.   A system is taking shape to control the next generation by programing reincarnation itself.  To stop this new threat, the Kindred are forced from their hiding place.  They plan  to strike at the heart of this operation hidden within a secret cavern in the mountains across from Harpers Ferry.  Will their raid be doomed just like the 1st Raid on Harpers Ferry.   The fact that history does not record this event feat does not mean it never happened.  The  Authority desperately wants to quash this rebellion and keep it secret.   Is my book fiction?  Read and explore.   The Kindred are merely trying to save a Republic founded upon the ideals of freedom.    Imagine what a 2nd Raid on Harpers Ferry would look like if it occurred today.  That is what I did in my book.

 

What do you think the connection is?

I will explain in detail on my next YouTube livestream.

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Happy 4th of July.  Everyone should celebrate this revolution that lifted the world from a fog of despair and offered life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

Cheers

 

I went in search of a wrathful spirit haunting the woods of Western Maryland.  There was no evil to be found in the darkness of the deep forest.  Instead, frightening apparitions confront me daily as I commute downtown.   Beware the twilight when shadows emerge.

 

Finally, someone has picked up on the possibility of a 2nd raid on Harpers Ferry!

ZeroHedge published a great article that made me almost fall out of my metro seat on the  commute home from Washington, DC.

Another Harpers Ferry

If you are interested in what a 2nd Raid on Harpers Ferry might look like, then read my book.  It is available on Amazon or go to my merchandise section of this website.

 

 

 

As anyone with a GoPro Hero 5 camera knows, the video is excellent but the audio is problematic.  No real complaints to GoPro.  It was meant to be water proof and shock proof.  I can attest it survived both conditions flawlessly.  While researching many ways to improve my audio with extra accessories, I decided to just be more disciplined in the way I film.

So, please excuse the audio on my last upload.  The next will be much better.

Don’t forget to celebrate Father’s Day!   I am going to one of my favorite local Breweries with a dedicated sober ride home.  What are teenagers with a driver’s license good for anyway?

Cheers.

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Went back to the shelter where I encountered something I can’t explain.  It was an evil presence.  This is my very own attempt at doing a Blair Witch project.  Quite the success as the film quality is poor, script pitiful and plot confusing ( very much like the original film).  At least my acting is authentic because I am just being me.   As dusk darkened the forest gorge, a witch  approached the shelter near the stream.  Closer and closer she drew until she stopped just outside the light from my campfire.   Since I had no more wood to feed the fire, it started to die down.  She grew closer as the flames flickered lower.  In desperation, I summoned spiritual protection.  A wave of wind blasted down towards the shelter and entered where I was hunkered in the corner.  A face emerged from the wind, half lion, half woman and confronted the witch.  She kept me safe until dawn.  I awoke startled as if from a nightmare.  The embers of the fire lay smoldering.  Birds chirped deep in the forest, and the sun penetrated its canopy.  A distant shriek echoed through the trees.  Was it an hawk or something else.

 

This video describes what happens when we wake from indoctrination.  Everything we have been told is suddenly revealed as ruins of a false construction.  We began to search again for faith and reason.

John Gray infamously stated “We live today amid the dim ruins of the Enlightenment project, which was the only project of the modern period”

He couldn’t have been more wrong.

When you finally awake to the truth, you find yourself wandering the ruins of your past thoughts and conceptions of the world.  Do not despair that you have been deceived.  Rejoice that you are awake, truly awake.  You are actually on a journey to a place that you already are.  There are others out there in the Bardo trying to reincarnate into truth.  We knew truth before but were convinced it was falsehood.  John Gray and post modernist claimed we walked in the ruins of reason and religious faith.  They were wrong.

My book entitled Wrathful Empathies, the 2nd Raid on Harpers Ferry is my fictional attempt to strike at the heart of deceit.  Instead of raiding an armory, it is necessary to destroy the very mechanism disseminating falsehood.  Just like the first raid on Harpers Ferry, I  raise an army of truth warriors.   Seek out kindred spirits who are already engaged in the fight for freedom of the mind.

Stay tuned for my full length movie coming soon.

 

Mother bear in the shadows

I was only 1 mile from my designated campsite when I spotted some very small creatures jumping from tree to tree in front of me. At first, I thought they were big squirrels but a bit larger than any squirrels I have ever seen. It then dawned on me that they must be very young bear cubs. I had no idea bear cubs could jump from tree to tree and scamper so fast. I pulled out my camera to film and then remembered that their mother must be nearby. I looked to my right and then left. Sure enough, right off the trail behind some mountain laurel bushes, she was standing perfectly still watching me. I slowly started to back down the trail about 30 feet. I put away my camera and started blowing my bear whistle. I had hiked nearly 4 miles gaining about 2,500 feet in elevation. Wasn’t about to go back so I waited 15 minutes. The cubs only climbed higher and the mother bear didn’t move an inch. With all my nerve, I slowly hiked past them, blowing my whistle until I was alone again in the thick underbrush. It was a bit scary hiking the next mile with just a headlamp but I made it to camp. Strung up my entire pack on the bear cable and climbed into my tent hammock. I heard bears moving thickly through the campsite all night. The next morning, I crossed paths with another bear. This one also did not budge but actually bluff charged me. I guess because it was broad daylight, I found the encounter exciting but not nearly as scary. It must be the darkness that adds fear to the mind.

Necessity of Imagination

The different types of mind control.

I just watched a fascinating video.  It is a bit over an hour but well worth it.

When I searched the internet for “plasma” and “karmic”, the first result was this video.

I was trying to figure out why I came up with the rivers of plasma flowing down the Shenandoah Valley, filtering into the two great rivers that ultimately join and pass through the mountains at Harpers Ferry.   My rivers of plasma were the energy of spiritual trauma from generations of people who lived and died over time.  The image came to me in a dream but I struggled to write about it.  The concept seemed crazy.  What was the origin of this plasma vision I wondered.

I think I may have found my answer.

It is very interesting to see that plasma cosmology believes electric plasma is the secret force behind the universe.  Also, this video makes the case that ancient myths represent visions of the heavens quite different from what we see today.  Serpent like dragons from our distant past folklore and myths resemble the strands of this plasma in space.   Suddenly, my fictional novel that I struggle to classify as fantasy, folklore, myth, spiritual, alternative history, conspiracy and/or dystopic vision makes sense to me.

Truly, we are on journey to a place we already are.

 

Are you wondering what is the meaning of the Bardo Patrol logo?  Did you watch my YouTube video on the subconscious?  Hint:  where does the subconscious lie?   The first subscriber to answer this riddle will get a free Bardo Patrol patch.  Just comment on this post.  If you are correct, I will give instructions for a free patch to be mailed to you at no cost.