Sunday, November 14, 2010

Sunday Morning Sidewalk

Greetings World,

It's another Sunday,

............been to all my favorite blog posts, watched what the MSM passes for news these days (nothing of any importance, as usual :). The dogs have had their morning constitutional, and I've had mine :)!

Everything outside my window on the world appears as normal as any other day of the 18,615 odd days I have been on this little blue globe of ours. I should have feelings of peace and contentment, I should be happily chewing my cud, and following my fellow beings into the bliss of ignorance that TPTB are herding us towards. But I don't, and I can't!

For some reason, I just cannot convince myself that all is well with the world.

I guess I just don't fit in, maybe I'm from another planet, or race than most of my brethren. I feel alone and separate (sure, I fake belonging all the time, but it's only out of fear of being discovered), the places of spiritual gatherings filled with the righteous and the sinners are just as lost as the minions waiting outside of the bars and the liquor stores for their morning Soma.

The past month or so I have been attending a little Christian church, I couldn't bring myself to go in there today. Sure, on the surface it seems they have all the right words and actions going on, they are kind and friendly to your face, the Pastor reads his canned sermon and all of God's people said Amen!
The "Praise Team" sings their slightly out of tune hymns and the Congregation applauds their half-hearted efforts. It is all very typical of every Church I've been to.

The only reason that I've been going to their Sunday Service is because of this pull I have had lately to be part of the whole, rather than just being a solitary tree in the middle of an infinite desert. Unfortunately, once again, the alien-ness (not sure if that is a word) of my spirit see's through the illusion of  their actions, and I perceive that all is not as it appears.

Truth is so very scarce theses days, nothing is what it is advertised to be. Even though the Pig has lipstick on, i can still see it is just a pig! When I point out the fact to others though, all they see is the Wonderful Lipstick and I am looked at like someone who should probably be seeking some kind of help for my perception problems.

I guess the point I am trying to make is..........if you are spiritually awake in this day and age of deception, you will always be an outsider to most of humanity. You will be left out, mocked, avoided, labeled, and generally despised by the vast majority.

But that is not really a bad thing, God has said in many ways that the Truth will set you free. Freedom is good. Being cast as the eternal outsider is a small price to pay for Freedom.

If you are feeling like an alien in your world, be happy......be exceedingly glad, You are on the right path!!!
Continue to use the special vision that you have been given, expose that which is hidden, condemn that which is wrong, turn the other cheek and give to those who are in need.

Finish the Race you have begun, the prize is something most cannot comprehend, but to those of us in the Race, it is our only reason for existence.

Keep your eyes open, and your spirit open to the Truth. Those of us who are aliens are not alone........we're just not in the Illusion of the herd (grin).

May your Sunday Morning Sidewalk be full of the smells of someone frying bacon!!

3 comments:

chuckyman said...

Greetings Avops. It is good to see another of Les Visible’s flock joining the great chorus of truth tellers. It’s only when you step aside from the herd that you can see how many others have also done so.

Avops said...

Thanks chuckyman.....Les and the rest of The Truth bloggers have been a great inspiration in my life! Keep fighting The Good Fight!

INCOMING!!!!!!! said...

Your post struck a chord.

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