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Great Days, Indeed!

March 5, 2021 marilyn jaye lewis Leave a comment

Okay, this was too awesome, folks.

It takes less than 2 minutes to watch. It made my morning and actually helped me get the fuck out of bed! With a smile, no less!

Iggy Pop reciting Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night, the legendary poem about death vs. life, by Dylan Thomas.

And yesterday, Cave Things had a new work of art available for pre-order, but this one is a piece done in 1982 by the awesome Anita Lane!! A crucified Kewpie Doll!! (£100 plus shipping.) (Crystallizing that moment, I guess, when girls realize they’ve been duped. However, I for one, still enjoy the “doll” myth… I got no problem with it at all. ) (Barbie had her own Dream House, after all. And she lived there alone; answering to no one…)

All righty.

Nick Cave also sent out a Red Hand File this morning, explaining the inspiration behind his somewhat harrowing song “White Elephant” on the awesome new album, CARNAGE, by Nick Cave & Warren Ellis. What he shares is surprisingly candid. You can read it here.

Okay.

So there was nothing — overtly, anyway — happening in D C yesterday, after the M S M created all that hoopla surrounding gun-toting followers of [17]. (Seriously, the only thing March 4 th is known for is being the original date on which the pr e s i d ent s of the US were once in au ru rated. That doesn’t sound like a reason to storm the c a p it ol yet again, does it??) (I’m, of course, pretending that we stormed it that other time.)

Okay, so. What really went on in D C yesterday is anyone’s guess. I say this only because ju an o s a vin was speaking to Michael J a co yesterday, from his hotel room in D C…. hmmm. And hotel rooms there were going for that ridiculously high rate (yesterday and through the coming weekend) due to some sort of booking of an “in au gu ral event.”

I put nothing past anybody ever, anymore.

I sit back, scroll through the headlines. Make mental notes. Listen to the podcasts. Make mental notes. Then I share with you here the things that I believe are pointing to things that are important to keep our eyes on. And then the rest of it — we just wait and see.

So many hidden things are being revealed now (aka The Great Awakening); both the awesomely good and the truly horrible. Half-truths are being told through necessity; outright lies are being told through malice. You have to trust your gut, and then wait and see where everything lands.

Everything.

I’ve never known a time like this. Ever. A lot of it is actually pretty exciting, but getting through this current insanity is sometimes just too mentally exhausting. (For instance, Cardi B’s truly pornographic hymn, “WAP”, is the Song of the Year, but now Dr. Seuss’ books and The Muppets are being banned by cancel culture…)

I have nothing whatsoever against pornography, but, um….

If you’re one of the people who thinks this makes some sort of sense, you might want to try decalcifying your pineal gland. (I’m not being sarcastic, either.)

Okay.

So. Down below are some videos of interest from yesterday. I’m still way into that grieving thing around here so I will cut this short. Thanks for visiting, gang. I love you guys. See ya.

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Below: As promised, Michael J a c o and J u an O S a v in (1 hr 30 mins):

Below: Quick update with P * triot Street fighter (30 mins):

Below: Awesome catch-up between Ch * r lie W * rd and Da vid N* no Rodriguez. Don’t miss it! (26 mins):

Below: R * d P * l l 7 8 News (31 mins):

Below: X * 2 R * port Financial (17 mins):

Below: X * 2 R * port (42 mins):

A Clear Blue Morning!

February 26, 2021 marilyn jaye lewis Leave a comment

Spring is most definitely on its way around here, gang.

Yes, even though it’s still February, and they’re still expecting one or two nights this coming week to get down into the ‘teens Fahrenheit, the snow is 99% gone, I can turn the thermostat down a little bit, that sky has that early “spring” blue color. The birds are singing in the mornings!! And it gets light out earlier and stays light out later — hey, that sounds like Spring to me!!

I finished the new short story yesterday, “Alter/Soldier” — a gay-male erotic science fiction story. I am happy with it, although it kind of took me all day to tweak it into the shape I felt comfortable signing-off on. Then late last evening, I sent it off to the kind folks in Sweden. Hopefully, they’ll buy it. We shall soon see!!

And, wow, gang — Nick Cave & Warren Ellis dropped all the songs from the upcoming album CARNAGE onto You Tube yesterday. What a beautiful album!! I love every single song on it. And when I started thinking, “Oh, this song is my favorite,” I’d play the next one and realize I liked it just as much. I simply love every song on it.

In my opinion, it is just a truly joyful album. Even though some of the songs could be considered sad, the imagery is just so beautiful and the music so stunning, that I just felt really really joyful from it all day long. Every moment that I wasn’t sitting at my desk, focusing on the short story, I was playing those songs, over and over and over.

Okay. So let me explain that the news is still “bad.” The fake c on g r e ss continues to do inexplicably deranged shit. And actual people are still dying — from fake v a c c in es, bombs, gunfire, suicide. But, people, I can absolutely see that brighter days are almost here.

I can see it. And it’s exciting.

This week was a week I was really dreading, for a while now, because I knew that it would be the week that would absolutely break my bank completely; that there would be no way to stretch my money any further and that for the first time since the fake p an d emic began, I would not be able to pay all my bills.

Wednesday was a really rough day for me because I seriously do not react well to not being able to pay my bills (either on time or, in this case, at all). And it was kind of terrifying, since I live alone now, but it finally came. Three days in a row – bing, bang, boom— I couldn’t pay the bills that came due. I had two bucks, and my credit cards were essentially tapped out.

And the car was just about out of gas, too. And even though I debated and debated — don’t want to push that final credit card over its limit — the facts are that I need gas in my car. I have a non-writing job right now that’s sort of keeping me afloat and it’s 25 miles away. And if I can’t get there, then I’m really fucked. So Wednesday evening, I broke down and filled the gas tank and, immediately, the credit card company alerted my cell phone that I was over my limit… that I needed to make a payment right away…

Well, yes, I probably do need to do that, but I’ve got 2 dollars to last me until Saturday. So. Well.

So Wednesday was not fun. But you know that feeling when something you’re dreading finally comes, you hit bottom in some way, and then a sort of euphoria picks you back up and sets you on your feet and you start all over again?

One thing I know how to do pretty well is start all over from square one.

And sure enough, suddenly, yesterday I woke up in great spirits and it really just felt like everything had turned around — in a spiritual sense. I know that amazing days are on their way, gang, and all this current insanity is just about over.

And if some Americans are still steadfastly refusing to take the red pill —

— there’s nothing more I can really say, right? I would rather focus on news that is tracking what’s coming. Because, even though we have all these atrocities that were done to the children that we will have to deal with somehow (and their families and the unbearable nightmares they’re enduring, and the soldiers who are suffering psychologically because of what they found when they found the children) — we have to find ways to repair all of that somehow.

Still, there are good things that have also been hidden from us, which are now being revealed — and it is mind-blowing and uplifting and empowering for all of us.

So I am trying to focus on that (and podcasts about that) whenever possible. For instance, NESARA/GESARA; the massive funding for humanitarian projects; the quantum Med Beds; Space Force and the truth about what’s really been happening in space all these years…

Quantum leap, indeed.

Okay. I actually overslept two hours last night (!!), I didn’t open my eyes until nearly 5am. So I’m gonna scoot and and get the day underway here.

Thanks for visiting, gang. Have a great Thursday, wherever you are in the world! I leave you with my breakfast-listening music from this morning —

The awesome Dolly Parton from the days of my wee bonny teenage-girlhood, just before she went “Hollywood,” and was still just Dolly… I saw her at the Ohio State Fair the summer this album came out and I kid you not, it was just her and her guitar, sometimes a banjo; she played for about 90 minutes, it was a sold-out crowd and she blew everyone the fuck away. All right, enjoy, gang. Seriously. I love you guys. See ya.

Light of A Clear Blue Morning

It’s been a long dark night
And I’ve been a-waiting for the morning
It’s been a long hard fight
But I see a brand new day dawning
I’ve been looking for the sunshine
You know I ain’t seen it in so long
But everything’s gonna work out just fine
And everything’s gonna be all right
That’s been all wrong

‘Cause I can see the light of a clear blue morning
I can see the light of a brand new day
I can see the light of a clear blue morning
Oh and everything’s gonna be all right
It’s gonna be okay

It’s been a long long time
Since I’ve known the taste of freedom
And those clinging vines
That had me bound, well I don’t need ’em
I’ve been like a captured eagle
You know an eagle is born to fly
Now that I have won my freedom
Like an eagle, I am eager to fly

‘Cause I can see the light of a clear blue morning
I can see the light of a brand new day
I can see the light of a clear blue morning
Oh and everything’s gonna be all right
It’s gonna be okay

I can see the light of a clear blue morning
I can see the light of a brand new day
I can see the light of a clear blue morning
Oh and everything’s gonna be all right
Everything’s gonna be all right
Everything’s gonna be all right
It’s gonna be okay

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Glory Hallelujah, Gang! Let’s Take A Moment to Praise the Plantation!!

February 25, 2021 marilyn jaye lewis Leave a comment

Be a dot connector, gang…

This shit just never, ever stops. (See the video directly below with CW and BLG.) (Hey, who’s really driving your car?)

Botched… (for now)

Not botched…

Gotcha!

Watch out…you’re next:

(If you aren’t familiar with BLG, he is the champion dot connector with great intel.)

Below: CW and BLG. At the 30-minute mark, the interview begins. Please listen. (1hr 25 mins)

And remember, people, bl ack li ves ACTUALLY DO matter…

As for some good news…

The Fed er al R e s e r ve had a blackout yesterday! Banks were shut down, coast to coast. Wow, what on Earth could be happening with that, gang?? Probably nothing whatsoever to do with all those bigwig m * l i tary aircraft landing in R e n o NV where the new U S t r e a sury is allegedly located, and the alleged start of the N E S A R A rollout… (see the P * tri o t S t r eet fi ghter video below.)

And speaking of the P * tri o t S t r eet fi ghter…

His video from yesterday also goes into great detail about his upcoming project involving the U S N a v y S E A L S.

This is a project dear to my heart, folks. As most of you know, my biological dad was a Navy S E A L in Vietnam. He died in February 1999 from cancer related to his exposure to Agent Orange.

His death aside, he suffered from the same things that the P * tri o t S t r eet fi ghter talks about in his video yesterday, even though my dad was involved in a totally different war.

But after they don’t need you anymore, what does a man do who was defined as a Special Forces killing machine? A man who was highly decorated with medals? In a war that the U S lost, so no one has any use for you at all?

My favorite photo of my dad, Midway Island, 1973

Answer:

Give all your medals away. Then copious amounts of drugs, booze, depression; then holding a pistol to your own head, under the stars in the desert of Fallon , NV.

Luckily, he was too drunk to hit his target (his brain); all he did was blew his glasses right off his face. But according to the P * tri o t S t r eet fi ghter, a whole lot of Navy S E A L S right now are succeeding in killing themselves. They are broken men. This has to stop, gang. It really does. We need them now, more than ever.

Below: P * tri o t S t r eet fi ghter, The Fed shuts down; SE A LS on deck (56 mins):

Okay. So. Today I am finishing the new short story I’m working on and then sending it off to the kind folks in Sweden!

I’m only a month late. Although I did write and alert them several weeks ago that we had a c o u p d ‘ e t at here that was taking up all my time. They were very understanding about it…

I’m feeling lots better than I felt yesterday. In fact, I’m feeling kinda on top of the world — energy-wise. And I’ll tell you, when I get a day wherein I feel really happy and really hopeful, it is a blessing like no other. So I’m gonna make the most of it.

I hope you guys are feeling hopeful, too, wherever you are in the world. The best is truly yet to come, people, and it is on the horizon now. It really is. Maybe a couple more months, but maybe not even that long. We have to simply wait and see.

But it is coming.

Okay. I’m gonna scoot and get back to the short story. Thanks for visiting, gang. I seriously love you guys. See ya!

Meanwhile– BRAND NEW from Nick Cave & Warren Ellis, “Shattered Ground,” from the upcoming CARNAGE album. So beautiful!! I’m speechless.