Madness is a sign of insanity
written by A Truth Soldier
Madness is a sign of insanity.
So why do the insane always get mad when they are faced with truthfulness?
Because the insane do not know they are insane.
They do not know that because they are never willing to face pure truth.
Because they have never been purely truthful ever in their lives.
Because being deceitful is much easier to do then being truthful.
The insane are incapable of looking into their own souls and
are incapable of understanding their own insanity.
For the avoidance of truth always results in insanity.
The insane can not look at themselves,
they can only look at others responses to their own impurity.
The insane can only live out their lives by responding to the actions of others.
The insane do not know how to be naturally healthy minded.
So the insane have acted out their whole lives in response to others.
Long ago before society was socially engineered to be dumb.
People used to say that a person who behaved unnaturally and crazy was completely mad.
So people today really have no understanding of the true meaning of mad, or madness.
You may have noticed that those who know no truth
always get mad when you try to confront them with truth.
The people think that being mad just means to be angry, hateful, and violent.
What they do not understand is that those are actually the signs and results of being insane.
Have you ever wondered how does an individual become insane?
First it is to be understood that insanity in a mental illness.
Then you need to understand that those who become insane did not know that they were becoming insane.
They did not and still do not know how, when, why or even that they are insane.
So the reason and the understanding of what insanity is, is actually very simple.
But the explanation of how that occurs is a time consuming effort.
As I am doing now, I am consuming my time for you.
I am spending this time to try and educate and warn people
on how to be sane and on how to recognize and avoid becoming insane.
If you read my related article entitled,
“There is no reasoning with the insane” you will get more understanding.
Our society today has become very sick,
and that has happened deliberately through
the Zionist United Nations social engineering
of our childrens minds while being indoctrinated in the prisons
for their minds that we call public education.
So basically insanity is created or achieved by altering ones natural thinking.
The mind is socially engineered to avoid critical thinking.
For critical thinking is a result of seeking truth and understanding.
That which is done by questioning everything in ones life.
But the social engineers do not want our society to learn truth for truth is empowering.
Truth achieves a strong mind which also achieves a strong body.
The New World Order does not and will not permit any child in public school
to develop their minds to be strong.
The engineers want sheeple to trust only official sources of thought.
So now today,
all those who now control all aspects of our society
have no idea on how to be sane or on how to think healthy.
They also have no idea that they are actually very insane.
They have no understanding of the importance of always seeking and speaking truth.
For they have never been permitted,
nor have they been thought how to think healthy.
The insane also have no understanding of what truth is.
They think that truth really has no more relevance then just some ones opinion.
They do not know that truth is actually a way of thinking.
They would quickly realize that if the public schools engaged
in teaching our children how to think.
They too, meaning you.
Would now know how to think.
But the social engineers only teach our children what to think.
So that is called brainwashing and indoctrination.
Any child that ever questions anything that the teacher says
is socially attacked by the teacher and other brainwashed children.
So the children are taught to go along to get along.
Those children are now grown up and are now the ones making the decisions on this planet.
They are the ones who run society and the insane corporations that are destroying
everything that was once natural, healthy and beautiful.
Here is what truth is.
Truth is absolute and the further you go from truth the sooner you will
arrive at the opposite absolute.
That absolute is absolute insanity.
So like I said earlier,
Those who avoid always seeking and speaking truth are in actuality.
That mental illness is insanity.
The mentally ill never ever consider whether or not they should do something.
They only concern themselves on how they can achieve what they want.
The insane are actually completely selfish.
That is what is destroying our planet.
That is how the insane corporate minds work.
Please read my article entitled.
Beware of the corporate mind.
I hope that you do mind what I have written here,
and that it will educate you on
how to take care of your minds.
So I hope you do not mind when I tell you this.
I have often done a personal survey.
When ever I meet individuals I will ask them.
“What is the opposite of truth?
I ask them for the single word that is the opposite of the word truth.
Never has anyone ever answered with the word insanity.
I have had many people who have met me, ask me.
Why do I always speak truthfully?
And I would then explain to them the absolutes.
Then I would thank them for asking.
And tell them that I always speak truth because I choose not to be insane.
So then you hopefully will realize that those who speak truth and have healthy minds have self control.
Those who seek and speak no truth only seek to control others.
So our world today is plagued by those who are seeking to control everything but themselves.
Truthers today realize that our world is spinning out of control.
So I hope that this article of truth will help you to understand.
How it is that all that is beautiful and natural on our planet
is being destroyed and why.
This world is plagued by a very contagious mental illness.
And that mental illness has been created and financed
by those who have taken control of the creation of the peoples moneys.
The power of money has made them COMPLETELY INSANE.
Not Dark Ye: But I Have Seen the Footlong Hot Dog of the Apocalypse
Almost exactly ten years ago, in June of 2002, my wife and I were driving through Colorado, on our way from Los Angeles to New York City. In the early afternoon, while paused to tank-up our Toyota Corolla, at a massive convenience store/self-service gas island that boasted of “two-for-the-price-of-one, One and One Half Footlong Hot Dogs.” we watched a family of six emerge from a late model, oversized pickup truck, proceed into the store, and return with a bounty of hot dogs and super-gulp soft drinks.
A few minutes later, we passed their vehicle on Interstate 70, and I remarked to my wife on the connection between oversized consumer goods, oversized people, and the oversized amount of greenhouse gases trapping heat in the atmosphere. I queried, “Do you think they would even look up from their titanic hot dogs, if the world before them ignited into flames?”
A few minutes later, my question was answered when a series of wildfires (very much like the ones that are scorching Colorado to ash and cinder, as I write these words) began to close in on our periphery.
Stunningly, mortifyingly, the answer to my question was, no. The occupants of the pickup proceeded straight through the screen of wafting smoke without averting their gaze from their gigantic snack food.
When the world is on fire and a people refuse to take note…we’re apt to find ourselves in a bit of a fix.
People, I have seen the Footlong Hot Dog of the Apocalypse. Apparently, the end of the world, as we know it, comes with your choice of condiments.
Often, when walking the streets and avenues of New York, one is forced to dodge a fellow pedestrian who walks directly into one’s path as he/she stares distracted into the screen of some electronic appliance. There have been times when I have stopped in my tracks at the approach of one of these mindless denizens of the Cult of Endless Distraction as he/she has walked head-on into me.
At times, they evince an aura of victimhood…feeling an injustice has transpired, because I fail to clear a path for them.
Their trope of entitlement is delivered thus, “Why didn’t you get out of my way…You saw me coming.”
“Yes, but didn’t you notice yourself proceeding,” I reply.
At this… a blank stare …as if I had just posited some fragment of arcane law, adhered to by some alien race lost to time.
Indulge me in the following digression: In the (failed) attempt to create a republic, the early U.S. aristocracy deemed and codified into law that property rights were paramount to human rights…that self-interest would, as a rule, proceed before public good. Later, the age of advertising introduced the notion that instant gratification trumps self-awareness.
The combination of these two principals have engendered a series of generations of consumers (the practice of citizenship barely exists, at present) for whom the concept of civil engagement is so obscure that, for these sorts, sharing a city sidewalk seems a task too complicated to envisage.
“I was born here and I’ll die here against my will/ I know it looks like I’m moving, but I’m standing still/ | Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb/ I can’t even remember what it was I came here to get away from/ Don’t even hear a murmur of a prayer/ It’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there.”
–Not Dark Yet | Bob Dylan
Individually and en masse, U.S. citizens are checked-out, lost, possessed by inertia or manic jags of distraction, feelings of hopelessness and powerless rage, and are desperate for some kind of quick fix…as if that were even possible. For example, why else would so many be addicted to unhealthy corporate food, anti-depressant and anti-anxiety medications? Why are so many so desperate for relief from reality itself?
One reason: There exists a void of purpose, both communal and personal; a keening hollowness that becomes present when a person has been rendered by circumstance bereft of the belief that life can be resonant with meaning…that he is in possession of a unique destiny. The concept has been lost that one’s life is a fascinating question that is addressed to the world — and it is imperative that one quests for answers.
The tragedy is that too many look to their exploiters for answers. Those who insist on dwelling in an ad hoc architecture of denial — as flimsy as the prefab edifices of this Strip Mall Nation, as empty as the soul-devoid rooms of a McMansion — conjure disaster, and those who evince a noxious innocence (when no adult is innocent in a blood-sustain empire) become monsters.
It is one’s societal (perhaps, even sacred) duty to strive for awareness. Those who demur will become slaves, and, in ways overt and tacit, argue for the exploitative and cruel caprice of their masters.
Too often people practice freedom of speech, rather than committing to the more difficult task of pursuing freedom of being…thus, all to often, mistaking the din of a prison for freedom of expression.
To dwell in the domain of the heart…is to choose to live in a dangerous terrain, for the choice will forever alter the world you (believed) you knew. The thoughts of the heart are dangerous items to carry in this age of the facile and fascist; it is the dangerous cargo that the national security state is searching for when applying body scans and pat down searches. The thoughts of the heart are at the top of the state’s “no fly list.”
Why does one choose to call the stultifying enclosure of a self-constructed prison of the mind…freedom…come to regard his jailers as his benefactors, and hate those who point out his predicament…insisting the clanging of his chains is music to his ears — the stirring melody of a patriotic hymn?
I am amazed at the talent on display by the oppressed of the corporate/military state: In particular, their impressive skills as contortion artists — who are able to lower a boot on their own necks, as, all the while, they march in lockstep to the dictates of their economic overlords — a damn impressive talent, and more than a little unnerving to witness.
Thus, the fallback taunt of the witless to those who question (or cannot adapt to) the current order, “get a job.”
The global economy does not have an underemployment problem; we suffer an over-employment tragedy i.e. the precious moments of this finite life that are squandered laboring for a corrupt elite of pathological greedheads.
In fact, those active in the Occupy Wall Street Movement do have jobs: Our job is to transform the present order — to put out of work the capitalist criminals who have enslaved too many, body and soul, for far too long. Our job is to eliminate their jobs.
Moreover, do not believe for a moment the corporate media/police state dismissal that Occupy Wall Street is so “last year.” When, in fact, trusting in neoliberal propaganda is, oh so, last millennium. The resonance and reverberations of the global-wide uprising against neoliberal exploitation and injustice –which is woven into the molecular structure of the OWS movement — is far from done, because the global bankster/corporate plundering class are not done yet. By the very nature of building a prison or sweatshop, you have introduced the dream of freedom into the hearts of the enslaved.
As many readers are aware, visa vie my recent essays, last month, I returned to the region of my birth to bear witness and bid farewell to my father as he departed this life for cosmic points unknown.
An experience whereby one is confronted by the demarcation point dividing life and death, or the transitory nature of time, brings what is essential into stark relief. Visits home, to the precincts of one’s youth…exited, long ago…can buffet one with enveloping sorrow. When catching up with old friends, who never left the area, one becomes subject to the Mortality and Contretemps Report…a gawky girl you exchanged French kisses with, when you were thirteen, has succumbed to brain cancer…a seemingly level-headed, steady friend that you (thought) you knew…a scientist, a father, a man of humor and forbearance…committed suicide.
Fortuna’s Wheel, it seems, is a chaos-proliferate fractal of perpetual hurt. The fate of others (and ourselves) is providentially unknowable. The present moment opens before us…so astounding to behold that we feel we can go on forever, held in beauty…emboldened by evanescent grace.
There is birdsong that enswathes the air of the graveyard…Joined with the chorus of the dead, it pierces the heart with more precision than prophesy. This song…of the living’s eloquence and the deads’ abandon…carries us towards evening.
Its melody wends through Time, through Fate’s indifferent landscape. No mathematician can map its course nor calculate by statistical prediction its destination.
What we know is this: We are riding this song together, and have done so through eternity…Marrow-fruited bone, drifting dust, and omnipresent birdsong — all of our forms and guises — propel us through the impossible…the Unfolding Fate of All Things.
Self-knowledge begins when one is open to an acceptance of life’s dark verities, as well as, to an awareness of one’s deepest and darkest drives and desires, even awful, hateful thoughts and impulses. Otherwise, denial of these aspects of one’s nature creates what James Hillman termed — toxic innocence, whereby one’s psyche is so driven to protect one’s perceived innocence that it becomes overwhelmed by its hidden drives.
In short, an underpinning reason how distressingly large segments of the U.S. populace began to evince the mode of mind on display under fascist rule.
Conversely, to the mode of mind of a tyrant — one possessed of a compulsion for control of others, mind and body — one should become fond of exploring psychic landscapes, even those of hostile, fact-resistant, capitalist true believers, fundamentalist religious types, crackpot pragmatists, puritanical ninnies, insular liberals, Obama cultists, and self-referential tyrants and dogmatist tight-asses. There is a great deal one can learn about oneself when confronting strange, even hostile landscapes of the human soul; in particular…the assertions and actions of others that induce despair and reflexive rage within you.
Human engagement, like art, involves more process than principle. One must engage the process, evoke the ritual, show up at the ceremony, join the protest…to see what spirits have been summoned e.g., the unsettled ghosts of memory, the strutting spirits of the age, the admonishing/beckoning spirits of the deep.
It is not enough to deliver light; one, also, must listen to the soliloquies of restless shadows…just don’t take them at their word. Moreover, light is a deft liar as well. Yet, when tales of light and shadow are entwined, we start to move in the direction of a compelling tale.
Do not demur from dialog with difficult feelings, and those seemingly irredeemable aspects of your hidden nature…even if doing so engenders inner conflict and involves trespassing into your comfort zone. Violate the fascist catchphrase: “Don’t go there.”
By all means, go there. “Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.” — T.S. Eliot
Bob Renner very nice site and lists,so much good info–Dan gotta say your the best,keep up the good fight for our or should i say their sleepng minds,and thank you for keeping me informed ,and love your articles on insanity,for they are truly insane and must be put down like a pack of rabid dogs or at least caged so they can never conspire against us again.
Daniel J Towsey Thanks Bob.. But I am realy amazed that no one else gives any supporting words for all my efforts…
- Bob Renner
yes i am amazed also that no one has given you more support, but when the shit hit the fan ,you will be remembered as a great Truth Soldier and philosopher as you have created many Truthful works of Sanity.we may not be 100% accurate in all our articles or info we post but even if we get or got half of it right that’s a lot of crap that’s been perpetrated against us all,so really how much does it take, 100 zillion.truths…. no Dan even the smallest truth can uncover the biggest lies,which we have done time and time again.and that’s what we have been doing and saying all along,,,and hopefully someday we can we put all this behind us and live in peace and harmony and have the abundance that we so deserve.thx again Bob Renner