The POWER of Anomaly

 

YOU are a stupid motherfucker.  This will either offend you, or it will liberate you…

Wait! I just gave you the key to escape. Is your ego riled, keeping you from seeing the truth? Or, did you just see the possibility in my opening statement?

I was given a good education, er, programming. The programming didn’t take for matters of control, however. When we lost our house and the 80% equity that we had in it, it caused me to look at where the crux of the matter of control is.

I became a stupid motherfucker. I found the power in asking socially engineered questions that shut down the game of control. I found the power in NOT knowing. I found the power in DISclaiming, while others around me demanded that I CLAIM some status, absolute, or position.

We are taught to fit in, to look normal, to not rock the boat… And that boat is floating ONLY with our silent, compliant acquiescence to what we are told are our choices.

I no longer consider myself a Christian, perhaps quite the opposite. But, there is much esoteric truth in this passage from John chapter one. I’ve added emphasis to show the magic.

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was GodThe same was in the beginning with God. All things were made by him [the WORD]; and without him was not any thing made that was made. In him was life; and the life was the light of men. And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.”

The WORD is the creative force for everything.

When I left Christianity, I had to reconcile my exit with the belief system that I had been indoctrinated into. Fucked up, I know. But I had to use the rules to escape the rules. I had to become a stupid motherfucker. And if there was no absolute answer (and there isn’t, where words are used, because words are fluid in interpretation), then I was free from being absolutely held to the belief system that demanded my absolute compliance.

Proverbs chapter six says it best:

“My son, if thou be surety for thy friend, if thou hast stricken thy hand with a stranger, Thou art snared with the words of thy mouth, thou art taken with the words of thy mouth. Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself, when thou art come into the hand of thy friend; go, humble thyself, and make sure thy friend. Give not sleep to thine eyes, nor slumber to thine eyelids. Deliver thyself as a roe from the hand of the hunter, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler.”

The author of Proverbs (Alleged to be Solomon, the wisest man ever), advises against being a surety (guarantor). He advises to go check the facts, if there is even a doubt, and to even avoid sleeping until one delivers themselves from the snare.

I don’t remember the first time I was a stupid motherfucker. I do know that my parents’ beatings, abuse, and demand for compliance didn’t work. It especially disconnected me from the claim of “I love you” while the beatings were being delivered.

The theft of our home by a government that was supposed to dispense equal protection of the law was a catalytic point for my escape from claiming that I was smart, normal, and “okay”. I realized that being a stupid motherfucker was my key to escape. Asking questions with the Socratic method was a way to expose the harsh reality of absolute evil in the system of control.

I set about to right much that had been presumed and/or admitted. I formed, and DISclaimed my agreement with, and/or understanding of the hook words that societal government uses to herd us into presumed loyalty/obedience.

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I began giving notice that I was a stupid motherfucker. Instead of claiming “I know my rights!”, I started asking what my rights are. “Do I have a legal duty to assist you in your investigation, and, if so, what is the origin of that duty?”

Learn to be a stupid motherfucker.

  1. Know who you are.
  2. Know who has the burden of proof.
  3. NEVER argue.
  4. Know, and/or document your remedy (solution).
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