Dissolve the Ego
Like ready for life moulded souls,
Trapped in flesh with mortal
brand,
Labelled with name, a social number,
Yet with sanctioned control
by hidden hand
Not necessarily so, it isn't you,
We journey through life
to experience death,
But what one really
- ought now to do,
Is to kill and dissolve the insipid ego..
Yes, that takes presidence now,
in this material realm,
From such perception limitation,
It is so necessary once lost
but - then found
Attention on and to one's self
so then the shedding of
our body's name
There is not really one identity,
all is one part of a greater whole,
You would instinctively know
If you'd only refused to have
- taken on this role
What on earth is in a name?
It most certainly isn't YOU
- that's for sure,
There's no one else to copy
And so therefore,
no one else to blame
The confusion being
I am not this.. this is not me..!
A tonal sound for any given label
So then do not be bound
by notion of a price tag
or in fact at all
- by any branded fable
Of course there is much more to know,
Recall one's own ability
For we are all one piece of
A blueprint of spirituality
Of origin and of Source
Get rid of name forever,
Like a stream absorbing minerals,
to recover, then to see
Resolve, commit to this they said,
Ironically move back to self
And disgard all infatuation
for names are labels
- all but sound,
Of a tone, an endearing frequency.. that we once had
To move higher, back to Source
We intentionally only really need to pay attention on,
be certain to, for all of us
Remember this - emancipation comes..
Once we - Dissolve the Ego.
Kurt Hubbard-Beale
kurttravellerhb@gmail.com
December 28th 2020
During covid 19 lockdown
The PoetTree
Awaken Poetry. Awareness Poetry. Geopolitical. Philosophical. Music. Shared
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Like ready for life moulded souls,
Trapped in flesh with mortal
brand,
Labelled with name, a social number,
Yet with sanctioned control
by hidden hand
Not necessarily so, it isn't you,
We journey through life
to experience death,
But what one really
- ought now to do,
Is to kill and dissolve the insipid ego..
Yes, that takes presidence now,
in this material realm,
From such perception limitation,
It is so necessary once lost
but - then found
Attention on and to one's self
so then the shedding of
our body's name
There is not really one identity,
all is one part of a greater whole,
You would instinctively know
If you'd only refused to have
- taken on this role
What on earth is in a name?
It most certainly isn't YOU
- that's for sure,
There's no one else to copy
And so therefore,
no one else to blame
The confusion being
I am not this.. this is not me..!
A tonal sound for any given label
So then do not be bound
by notion of a price tag
or in fact at all
- by any branded fable
Of course there is much more to know,
Recall one's own ability
For we are all one piece of
A blueprint of spirituality
Of origin and of Source
Get rid of name forever,
Like a stream absorbing minerals,
to recover, then to see
Resolve, commit to this they said,
Ironically move back to self
And disgard all infatuation
for names are labels
- all but sound,
Of a tone, an endearing frequency.. that we once had
To move higher, back to Source
We intentionally only really need to pay attention on,
be certain to, for all of us
Remember this - emancipation comes..
Once we - Dissolve the Ego.
Kurt Hubbard-Beale
kurttravellerhb@gmail.com
December 28th 2020
During covid 19 lockdown
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After they have jabbed millions of people....
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'If'
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build’em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on!”
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!
– Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build’em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on!”
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!
– Rudyard Kipling
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The train engineer inoculated with the experimental jab, collapses in the station when he gets off the train, now it is dangerous to trust the people who are inoculated and occupy RISK jobs.
Covid: Prelude to a Seminal Moment
Most ought then to agree,
that this 'Cabaal' has always been,
Quite sophisticated, hidden
And so devious utterly,
Yet openly subversive,
With insipid evil methodology..
Were Trump to return
and Biden resign,..
Albeit though by stealth
of an ulterior design?
Their owners in Luciferian Banking decide..
So, a ruse, Good cop/Bad cop
notwithstanding,
What then did you learn..?
Just as with Nuremburg Trials..
Invariably they still Preside,
Sadly though - you ALWAYS
get back,
Exactly the SAME as you'd just
gotten rid of..
It is just no good
To put intellect on hold,
For Arrested Development
tho tired resigned, even old
Courtesy of a psychopathic criminally insane,
taboo and sanctioned,
forbidden, any mention of
Masonic zionist occultism
..Not to ordain
Talk is far too cheap,
Are our words then,
just evaporating in the breeze..
Please roll that one up and smoke it will you,
Ignorant made arrogant sychophants..
No discernment for real disease
Essentially, there is No Left
and No Right,
No need for fond Farewells,
Only the Shadow Government an insipid Deep State Cabaal,
that owns BOTH
and - of course,
most everything else
Devastating world Plandemic
Oppressed masses so
deceived,
by a dubious prick, a complete quack
Pretentious Tyrannical medic,
Control of entire operation,
Must fit within a Diabolical system,
Until Death do us part,
or,
Enforced acceptance of
New Normal and hate
The hospitals now kill and
take your heart,
Our bodies are not immortal
Please do not wait,
to realise
Until - it is too late..
Insight and a decent sense
To an important Worldview consciousness,
Will you therefore know
Of possible impending consequence?
It is one thing after another,
As they prepare the World and its people,
For an inane and sinister
'global warming' Distaster
Arrested Development
for complete fake narrative,
Are all a courtesy by Design,
of Babylonian Talmudic contingent
We must not wait, to take control,
To wrest assured - of then
Although while, all so obscured,
Destractions everywhere
even Death,
Emancipation waited for,
Tho, with abated breath
Our Freedom to then restore,
this imminent,..but dangerous,
Prelude to a seminal Moment
Kurt Hubbard-Beale
kurttravellerhb@gmail.com
10th September 2021
During covid 19 lockdown
and Curfew
The PoetTree
Awaken Poetry. Awareness Poetry. Geopolitical. Philosophical. Music. Shared
https://t.me/PoetTree
Most ought then to agree,
that this 'Cabaal' has always been,
Quite sophisticated, hidden
And so devious utterly,
Yet openly subversive,
With insipid evil methodology..
Were Trump to return
and Biden resign,..
Albeit though by stealth
of an ulterior design?
Their owners in Luciferian Banking decide..
So, a ruse, Good cop/Bad cop
notwithstanding,
What then did you learn..?
Just as with Nuremburg Trials..
Invariably they still Preside,
Sadly though - you ALWAYS
get back,
Exactly the SAME as you'd just
gotten rid of..
It is just no good
To put intellect on hold,
For Arrested Development
tho tired resigned, even old
Courtesy of a psychopathic criminally insane,
taboo and sanctioned,
forbidden, any mention of
Masonic zionist occultism
..Not to ordain
Talk is far too cheap,
Are our words then,
just evaporating in the breeze..
Please roll that one up and smoke it will you,
Ignorant made arrogant sychophants..
No discernment for real disease
Essentially, there is No Left
and No Right,
No need for fond Farewells,
Only the Shadow Government an insipid Deep State Cabaal,
that owns BOTH
and - of course,
most everything else
Devastating world Plandemic
Oppressed masses so
deceived,
by a dubious prick, a complete quack
Pretentious Tyrannical medic,
Control of entire operation,
Must fit within a Diabolical system,
Until Death do us part,
or,
Enforced acceptance of
New Normal and hate
The hospitals now kill and
take your heart,
Our bodies are not immortal
Please do not wait,
to realise
Until - it is too late..
Insight and a decent sense
To an important Worldview consciousness,
Will you therefore know
Of possible impending consequence?
It is one thing after another,
As they prepare the World and its people,
For an inane and sinister
'global warming' Distaster
Arrested Development
for complete fake narrative,
Are all a courtesy by Design,
of Babylonian Talmudic contingent
We must not wait, to take control,
To wrest assured - of then
Although while, all so obscured,
Destractions everywhere
even Death,
Emancipation waited for,
Tho, with abated breath
Our Freedom to then restore,
this imminent,..but dangerous,
Prelude to a seminal Moment
Kurt Hubbard-Beale
kurttravellerhb@gmail.com
10th September 2021
During covid 19 lockdown
and Curfew
The PoetTree
Awaken Poetry. Awareness Poetry. Geopolitical. Philosophical. Music. Shared
https://t.me/PoetTree
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Ode to Earth
Traversing forests, deserts, and over plains, baked naked out in the sun,
forlorn, a child sobbing in the rain, or teardrops from heaven falling.
Imagine just a moment, futility of time,
scrutinise what balance left for self, for humanity.
In an age, a place where passion died,
then we ought not to fail but,
inexplicably blind - we do.
Like teardrops falling from heaven, where we played, where we cried.
It is not unending this fate, It is of our own making, this mortality.
The strangest lie ever conceived - for ourselves by ourselves.
Look for truth, push for truth, personal integrity cannot perish - ever.
Break the barriers of our lies.
Love seemed to always be the answer, study, practice the middle path,
so engage, indulge in life as best you can.
You have to give it, to receive it anyway.
Fill your heart, don't destroy another's,
follow self,
one's own instinct - is sufficient doctrine.
It's better by design.
Kurt Hubbard-Beale - 2003
kurttravellerhb@gmail.com
The PoetTree
Awaken Poetry. Awareness Poetry. Geopolitical. Philosophical. Music. Shared
https://t.me/PoetTree
Traversing forests, deserts, and over plains, baked naked out in the sun,
forlorn, a child sobbing in the rain, or teardrops from heaven falling.
Imagine just a moment, futility of time,
scrutinise what balance left for self, for humanity.
In an age, a place where passion died,
then we ought not to fail but,
inexplicably blind - we do.
Like teardrops falling from heaven, where we played, where we cried.
It is not unending this fate, It is of our own making, this mortality.
The strangest lie ever conceived - for ourselves by ourselves.
Look for truth, push for truth, personal integrity cannot perish - ever.
Break the barriers of our lies.
Love seemed to always be the answer, study, practice the middle path,
so engage, indulge in life as best you can.
You have to give it, to receive it anyway.
Fill your heart, don't destroy another's,
follow self,
one's own instinct - is sufficient doctrine.
It's better by design.
Kurt Hubbard-Beale - 2003
kurttravellerhb@gmail.com
The PoetTree
Awaken Poetry. Awareness Poetry. Geopolitical. Philosophical. Music. Shared
https://t.me/PoetTree
Telegram
ThePoetTree (Free Subscription) https://t.me/PoetTree
Awaken Poetry. Awareness Poetry. Geopolitical. Philosophical. Analysis. Music. Shared
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Dear friends of Vivoterra 💚
It is important to change into the high heart-frequency-ranges time and again.
If we stay for too long in the low fear-frequency-ranges, we lose trust and start to doubt.
Realms from which you withdraw your attention and energy, become weaker.
Realms in which you invest your attention and energy in, become stronger.
Peace be with you 💚
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It is important to change into the high heart-frequency-ranges time and again.
If we stay for too long in the low fear-frequency-ranges, we lose trust and start to doubt.
Realms from which you withdraw your attention and energy, become weaker.
Realms in which you invest your attention and energy in, become stronger.
Peace be with you 💚
Vivoterra - The treasure trove of knowledge | Please subscribe and share 🙏 t.me/vivoterra_en
If even SLIGHTLY unsure of the European Royalty and their true intentions..
Do the research see what you come up with😊🙏😎
Do the research see what you come up with😊🙏😎
Forwarded from BE AWARE STAY ALERT (Covid Vaccine Injuries & Deaths - World News)
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