The Miracle of Möcke
as witnessed by Philosopher Stephan Pacheco

If there is someone that you grow intimately close with then you can develop a soulful bond.  Life is grateful to be touched.  For such a relationship to exist two minds must be clear.  They mustn't want anything, even though they will gain from one another.  There must be a deep respect that develops between the two, it occurs when there is no fear of vulnerability.  It deepens with a sense of Freedom and a deep sense of concern for the other.  When you both know that the most precious thing in the Universe is for the other to know just how much you care, just how much you simply and generously love the other then certain natural things can occur.  This creature that has life will become a Sacred Friend.  In all aspects of living, through Yin and through Yang, a main commonality in the flux of existence will be the born of the existence of this unselfish love that fills a reservoir of awe inspiring, ego shattering Faith that will lead you both back to drink from each other again and again.  Love is powerful and it is a force that can keep souls bound for lifetimes.  

This is an extremely True Story:

When I have had nothing...When I have been brought to my knees by the dwindling of the last straw-like hopes that I grip in my hand, and when then the cold bites and wind threatens to rip them from me, and all I know for sure exists tomorrow is the whimpering of the people I love slowly rotting into death, and circumstance and the ability of people to abandon what makes them feel a discomforting feeling that leaves us to die in the limits of this world, and that I could not be with those I care deeply for...and so yes, I spoke into the night, far across existence.  I calmed myself and entered deeply into an instant state of meditation.  And I became a void within my body.  And I made myself want nothing, so that words would be pure, meaningful, and completely uncluttered.  I said, "Lord, please (and I wanted deeply, without selfishness and I reached with my spirit outwardly) let me be there when Moko dies, so that I may help him and guide him into the best state to move away from this body in.  Please.  Thank you."  
Several months would pass.  I would find work transporting produce for Ecoli testing.  After this job expired, as seasons changed, there came a time of unemployment, but we had been much poorer so we weren't to concerned.  Struggling in poverty, can make the right minded person patient and calm when he has enough to live a few more weeks.  It is good to have been at the very limits of life, then our minds don't feel fear until we are directly facing the final moment, and then only for a second when hope fades out.  One month after the job should have been over and done with, we get a random call to transport the truck and trailer we'd been driving across the country to Nebraska and then rent a car and travel back.  Through a series of mysterious events, random choices, we wind up heading to our hometown to see my Dog.  This trip was planned suddenly, and out of sequence and time.  And by all odds we should not have had the chance to be where we were.  We could not have afforded it.  We would not have gone.  
Möcke, the 150 lb, Alaska Malamute German Shepard, collapsed in front of the steps on the porch in my parent's backyard the second day we were in town.  And we were able to sit with him for two days.  
At this time I had been studying the techniques of P'howa because sometimes studying the techniques of others can help the natural spiritualist hone a tiny aspect of what the soul naturally guides a devoted person in. It's also a practice that some people know about, but aren't grasping.  Any course of meditation can lead to a benefit by the teachings though.  A subtle guide to moving consciousness, especially out of the body, especially designed to help a person find Enlightenment after a person dies, like if they didn't have time to complete the path to Enlightenment in life.  By experimenting with it, I had determined that beyond what the symbolism was trying to lead a person towards was a method of idea that could yield results.  Meaning, from where I was meditationally, with my ability to concentrate my consciousness, it was possible.  And I had read that a master of it had performed the methods on a dog.  It said the method took a week to do, which actually must have meant, the dog was dying for a week, because the method only takes patience and calmness and repetition of touch, and the amount of time does not have to be so long.  So long as there is a period of time in which the body is dying and the death is not instant.  So, this was the best method I had, and also the knowledge of the Tibetan Book of the Dead, which I recommend you know what "no mind" means before you attempt to understand it.  So...I lead him this way.
I, of course, became calm, and entered into the realm of the peaceful spirit, and I felt like water filling a glass.  I was present.  Being with him.  As Tiffany sat by my side, with love, and focusing on the Faith of the Living Soul, and we did so without question towards, for it gained our Faith by Proof.  
I touched his head.  And told him to try to relax.  I have always spoken to him as my equal, and he is.  His ability to understand me has been proven with precision on our adventures, in many situations where he had to know what I saying and have a great understanding of my intent, because he cared enough to.  He manifested our connection just as much as I did.  I told him not to be afraid.  This is only his body.  Only something we can touch, but this is not who you are.  You are this thing that is seeing me through its eyes.  And for a time he would be calm, but death is frightening, and he would begin to cry out.  Screaming, because he couldn't bark anymore.  Möcke was always respectful of me, and showed it in the style of a wolf.  For his whole life he'd only look at me in the eyes for a moment.  Though there were many times where I would hold his face and hold his glance, and he knew well what this meant.  In the final hours he stared so hard into me, so deep, wondering if I could save him, knowing that I could not.  But I said to him,  "Do you feel this?  Can you feel us?  All you need to do is seek out this feeling again.  Feel it.  Use it.  This is our Love together.  This is the power that yields the Freedom that we allow each other to have.  Seek Love Möcke, and I am sure you'll find us again."  I kept reminding him, leading his mind back to his soul, to his existence, to that which is what we have been together.  After more moments of his dying passed and passed, we had to leave him so that he could let go easier.  We left for 45 minutes to get a fly trap because the largest boldest toughest flies I'd ever seen were already doing their job.  We had spent hours swatting them, to try and make it more comfortable.  We covered him with shade.  We coved his open wounds on his anus to keep the flies off as much as possible.  When we returned he was comatose and unresponsive.  This is what we expected, and hoped for.

When a human experiences this ejection of consciousness to a holy realm that is supposedly in a state where survival is not difficult and a Buddha welcomes you, when this great feat is accomplished, certain signs occur.  First, there is a patch of hair that falls out where the soul escapes, the nose bleeds and the genital secretes blood or seamen.  Möcke possessed these signs at the time of death.  His nose poured blood, the penise secreted (and he had no testicles), and all the hair on his back peeled off.  For a human it is the hair on the head that leaves a bald patch, I understand, but the physiology of a dog is different, and even though we performed the methods based on people, the soul still found its way to eject itself and show the signs properly.  And his body showed serious sings of decay instantly.  He was very pungent by the second day when we went to bury him.  
Since our Brother fell, our luck has been fruitful.  It has been the same following the death of my Grandfathers, but something very special happened with Möcke. I was just right in my training and my discoveries of what souls are capable of.  And I feel his soul in a mighty way.  This occurrence is the most Beautiful thing I have ever witnessed, it is a powerful holiness, that leaves us floating, laughing, and without a doubt of the splendor of what we are helping all willing people towards.  It is a place without masters, it is a place with your friend, and it is the truth, without the possibility of damnation where existence itself is our inherent equality and unbound potential.    
 
Our connection to nature was exactly the same.  Our connection to each other is exactly the same.  We both reveled in our own genius and existence.  

Tiffany said, "One thing about Möcke, is that he always listened to you."  By the glory of the reality of constantly existing heaven that never needs a brick, he sure did.  And I thank him so deeply for that.  And my eyes show the signs of tears because I know the impressive power of what it means.  And to all those who know no Awe, keep cultivating whatever led you to this fact.          



THE MIRACLE:  Moko has proven that a soul can be Willed to endow itself with a purpose.  And if the intention is absolutely true, honest and genuine and love and calmness are focused on, and you trust who is reminding you so that fear is alleviated, a consciousness can be directed toward a more beautiful, more functional state of existence.  Moko also provides us with evidence that all souls, no matter of physical identity are of Equal worth and value at all times and at all possess a sense of Will which makes survival possible, making the natural positive ascension possible and probable, because it is in fact the truest desire of a naked soul.  And if you face that at death, you will triumph, become, and gain no power.  But you will be more  Free.  

 

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Stephan
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Many of us have come to the age where our grandparents begin to pass away. If they haven't yet, they will. And they will only be the first that we must face releasing. But, it seems to me, very much so, that those of our loved and admired ones that go into the void travel very much with us until the spirits they had known and love go out of the body too. The more people I know that have died, the more views I seem to be able to be guided by. The less attached to this world the more we will be able to hear what is just beyond it (and I mean just beyond it, like lifting a sheet out of the way), it seems to be a naturally occurring side-effect of meditation.

I wrote what is below to help those that I know deal with the nature of losing, wanting, and death. It's only purpose is to bring Peace, just to help you have it when suffering is at hand.

"Charlie"

ACT I

We are those that came before us. No matter where we go or what we do, we cannot escape what they made us. Our genes, our instincts, our will, our thought process. In a way their fates are carried on in us. So when we look back on the lives our forebearers lived we can see what they did that made their lives more positive, since they are always part of us, since we essentially are them, we can make our own lives better. So remember fondly and recall that when times are at their best there is always love present; hidden in the nudging movement of every influencing action.

ACT II

Words have no meaning unless you know the heart they come from. Not all words make it out to show best how we truly feel. And usually when we really want to say something meaningful, it becomes all the harder to speak. Words seem to fall just a little short of the moments they could have been used in. The few words a person gets out in their unscripted lives that even just touch the shaking moving power of the love that actually flows between us, beneath our egos and our super egos, well those are the nectar of our lives. The real meaning, the times we recall. The heart whispers softly and it rarely gets its words beyond our pride, our image, or our confusion. But the root of a heart remains the same, without words, or an explanation. If you listen deep enough every heart beats with love at the base. It is why everyone thinks they are right, because people have faith in their love. So, in the conclusion of the end, love is all we can leave behind, because it is all we have really been. Without an image, love is all there is. Love is the true constant. And it is love that will easily and naturally bring us together again.

Epilogue

May we calm the harsh burdens of each other's suffering with the power of true compassion and genuine caring so that we may bear our challenges with ease and greater understanding.

To my America,
What "you" Think of "me"

Once you think "me" you have already had a profoundly selfish thought. And it becomes very difficult to think of another person without thinking of what you will lose or gain from them.

As a result of selfishness the life around you becomes worth less and less. The life of your wife, your son, your daughter, your husband, your brother, your parents, strangers, lovers, bums, bosses, co-workers, every person you learn to turn your back on if they don't please, cater, or benefit you diminishes...Do you stand there smiling, waiting to complain to your wife about what you saw or what you heard? Can you feel that grimace and that tone change as you judge and separate and block away, instead of trying to understand? Have you made her part of your dissent? Does she join you in your tone?...As you seek your image you will come to use people around you so that you feel your life has value. If your value is important it will naturally seek to devalue those around you, so your opinions and views are more right, thus increasing your value and thoughts of your prideful personage. For value to exist in one thing, if their is no equality, value must be taken from something else, which as far as the psyche is concerned will be those you love and admire. So long as you think you have great value you'll ruin the minds and lives around you, all the while thinking your righteousness helps them. Life is short and power, image and place are fleeting. These are the seeds for resentment, cruelty, and judgment, which yield the roots of oppression. The path to place value in yourself, towards power and control, will leave you with no value at all, and your last thought just before you die will be regret and the wonderment of how you could have possibly lost. And those that show up to watch you die, though they weep, do they weep for themselves or for you? Did you know real love? Was the love around you selfless, or selfish? What value did they hope to accrue from you?

Be less selfish, in everything you do. Or...you will lose every time you gain. A life can never hold more value than it does the second it is born. Never. Equality is constant. The value of money, possessions, image, are secondary to true value; they are made up, and are cheap to the Universe. Only the damned, only those that will suffer massively in life, can think otherwise, even if it is not until that final thought, when it is realized. You must be vigilant and willing to see yourself not as a perfect winning supremacist. Keep humility in your heart.

I do not seek power, rank, control or money. I notice life in everything around me.

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Uncovering the OverMan
A Ballad in Prose
by Philosopher Stephan Pacheco
(In the format as it appears in the introduction of the Father's book, The Solution, as trasmitted by the Priest in the third of the holy books)

The OverMan has overcome all doubt. He acts when he wishes and never when someone wants him to. He acts without fear of persecution and persecutes no one, but those that persecute. His mind does not strive for power. He is 100% complete from the moment of birth. His image is unimportant, he is what he dreams to be and doesn't need to be anything else. He does not think of these things. He is these things and these words are only figurative illusions that the non-OverMan will think he understands, but will not. The OverMan will not read this. And if he does he will laugh at it. Or smile at it. Because happiness is his nature, even in despair. This cannot be understood by one that is not an OverMan. He will not be concerned that he is a she, he is not so insecure. He will not think it is sexist to call it an OverMan and not an OverWoman. He does not need to have pride for anything. He is calm. He is free from all of it. His life is real, fleeting, and constant. If you try to tell him to be something else, he is free to destroy you, or let himself be destroyed. He can choose anything at all times. Want does not control him so he can want anything or not want anything. He is controlled by no psychosis. He is free. He is still calm, even if you are charging at him. He is not controlled by fear. He is not controlled by rage, but he can have it, but it is not real. He knows this. That every emotion he has he can let go or manifest further, or forget about. He needs to cling to nothing. He is changing and is free to. Regardless of what anything thinks he should be. He is not controlled by words of power, like duty, or taking orders, or faith or damnation or salvation. He does not need to believe in anything. He is present, that he knows. For every discomfort that may have been programmed into his mind or his genetic code, he has faced it, he has quelled it, he did not run from it or believe it was what he was, and he never felt guilty of bad about it, but he knew he could get rid of it, and sometimes he did. He knows that he is not this mind, this body. Because of this he can be anything. He is unowned, even in shackles. At any time he can fight and die or live. He holds no grudge against circumstance, even if that circumstance is deliberately caused by someone else, for the weak minds of those that surround the OverMan are circumstantial, unlike the ever flowing mind the OverMan uses to think with. He can have a hundred thoughts or no thoughts at all. He is in control of his mind, because he is not afraid of losing control of his mind. The OverMan realizes he exists with or without his mind. He seeks no power and no control, he has no fear so he does not need the vices of weaker men that fear their own inferiority. He will not coddle or praise, you must already be at peace to truly befriend him. He will not cotter to those that need him, he likes what needs nothing, and appreciates it, and still he will always help until you have proven your selfishness, and still he can choose to. He can think for all HumanKind, or he can survive, and have no regret to doing either. He can be sad, he can be happy, he can be angry, and he is none of these things. These are only things he is doing, like burping or smelling. He realizes in his wisdom that he must do, but also that he doesn't have to do anything. He has had every thought for something, and every thought against it, and so, when he is confronted with fearful doubt from weaker minds he is free to not be affected by what someone else has pridefully thought had to be right because they thought it. The OverMan sees through the reasons people create to manipulate other people. He does not need to be right. He does not need to be told he is right. He is always neither right nor wrong. He is. It is unimportant what that may or may not be, but it will always be greater than what you are. He knows this without pride. It is as circumstantial as the wind or the rain, and just as vital. You can not please him, he does not need to be pleased. You can disappoint him, but he does not need to remember you for it. He will not tolerate hypocrisy unless he knows it's not important to you what you are, but you had to have considered it. He respects only what doesn't need an image. Only the OverMan can understand his glory and his irrelevancy. He sees through every mind at once because he doesn't have to cling to any. He can know you in an instant, hear your thoughts, your fears and your wants from him, because his mind is that open. He can be a part of any group or reject everyone. He does not join, but he can be joined, and still not above belonging. He can believe in himself, always knowing that what he is will never stay the same. And he is free to let himself change. He is free to never need to remember what he was, although he can. And if the OverMan forgets you, he will be happy to know that you are fine with that. He does not need to please. The OverMan is always free and will always be stronger than everyone that seeks strength. He is immovable and he moves freely, unaffected by the doubts and hopes and fears of those that walk or yell near or at him. He is unimprisonable. He is rarely impressed, but can be by those that have faced what he has. He knows how hard it can be. He is Over and Beyond everything you could hope and dream for. He is everything you really want to be, and the only thing that can be and be and be. He is the permanence that those that seek permanence, that try to hang on, will never be. He needs nothing, and will not be corrupted or arrogant by having everything. He is how Freedom defines itself if Freedom wanted an embodiment, which it doesn't. The OverMan will appear to be a contradiction to anyone that needs to be something. He never uses pride. He is freed from all sin and any sense or condition of damnation. You can't hurt him, but he can cry. Just as he is free from heaven or any condition or reward of approval. Everything is equal, just as he realizes the true nature of the only real reality is, which just happens to be, his own. He uncovered the truth of what he really is. He uncovered the OverMan that he had always been. Without doubt the OverMan whether alive or dead or dying or killing or ending or beginning himself he will continue to be that, and it will not matter if he is not. And yet this definition is incomplete just as his unfolding life is. He is finished, but will never stop beginning. And he is free to know passion and free to love deeply. Because he is not afraid of his own vulnerability or losing what he has because he knows he can never really own anything. He does not have to appear strong or great, even though he is. He cannot be programmed. He cannot be warped. And the weak will resent him for it, because it means they cannot be strong, and they will doubt their own greatness. He sees the truth beyond manipulation. He sees how the weak try to change people to justify their own reasons for greed, for power, to feel good about their crap. Though he can have he has been without, and needs nothing, not even life, that which you manipulate for. He does not need to be justified. He is the cure to suffering. The cure to oppression. It is the duty of all people to cure it in themselves. If happiness is the goal of all human life, this is the way towards it, unaffected by resentment or judgment. He does not reason towards his OverMan ways, he explains what he has become by telling you what he has always been. He is the confidence that others use faith to fake. He will not join you because your cause is the same as all others, and so he may fight against you, and others alongside him, but choice must be individual not a mob's. The OverMan is individual and unpredictable by any way of defunct science or fake religion. He has overcome the reigns of pattern. He cannot be stopped, and so this is his beauty. As he creates he realizes its naturalness, because it is the spring he as uncovered for anyone to taste. Though few will, all can become him. That is why he came. That is why he gave birth to himself. Unaffected by opinion, his hand is always open, and when you take the fruit and scurry backwards, you will see that he has not hurt you and fearlessness will lead to his love, though he will tell you not to love him. He expects a positive response and is sad when you give him selfishness, but he is forgiving when you just show him true kindness without expectation of gain. The OverMan sees that the weak minds of the doubting people will believe in anything that they are told, so long as it is laced with the hope of winning. The OverMan does not need hope. He is hope. He is telling you that no one needs to be saved, so there is no one that you must worship. or follow, or pay, or kill for. The OverMan is constantly at peace, even when his body chooses to survive and prolong his current situation with the release of reflex and adrenaline. He has never been a coward, although he has lost, and he may lose again, and he may choose not to fight. He can love within his striking rage, he is not trapped by the doubts of duality. And as he does, he knows the simple enormity of all that lives and dies and exists and ceases. Everything that may damage you, does not damage him, though it can make him see beyond his own reason and possibly consider something new, this is why the OverMan has sympathy for your weakness instead of malice, and also why he will not tolerate it near him. His time is precious, and short, and usable, and his own and it cannot be had or purchased or taken or apologized for. The OverMan does not think or dream that he will be great like a god, he is beyond such want, and wouldn't waste his mind for something so dying. He is himself. And his echoes ring across lifetimes in the trickling impact past to generations that may know humility and strength without the need for power.

What Nietzsche predicted, what Shaw knew, exists now. The path has been uncovered and beneath it was the steady truth. And Freedom for all of HumanKind.

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For my Christian friends that seek a spiritual path:

There is a lot of tainted doctrine in Christianity, a lot of pride, a lot of power, not to mention the lingering effects of the violent Old Testament. However, if you read the works of the reclusive Christian mystics you can find some that saw that the spirit is within. That this spirit is our truest nature and by understanding it we can become the gentle nature of a loving god. It is communion that must be sought, not conversation-it is as fine a difference as worship and adoration (choose adoration by the way). If you seek the ability to listen to the spirit and how to pray deeply and you are a Christian then look to St. Theresa: http://www.catholic-church.org/grace/growing/9grades/9grades.htm
I suggest that you take this doctrine with the symbolism intended. The less you need the doctrine, the less you cling to it as a guide, the more you trust the depths of the spirit itself, the more you will come to know deeper and deeper levels of prayer. Do it by not being afraid of losing this physical world. Don't worry, the world will be here.

And, take NOTE: St. Theresa suffered because she felt bad for the "favor" that she would gain by being in this spiritual state. There is residual positive energy that is accumulated in these states, be fine with it, and smile with it. Shame is an invention of man, and has nothing to do with true religion. I recommend that you choose to feel no shame, and try to release those things you feel shame about, and you will gain more and more from this research.
Also, faith can be a strong technique to help guide you deeper into yourself, into a place of calmness where you are free to be loved.

The Deserving
Escaping Heaven and Hell and War
By Philosopher Stephan Pacheco

The Deserving worked so hard and wanted so much. They sold out to please anyone that could help them have more. They feel that they have suffered immensely. They know what they deserve and will always want and try for more. Deserving is the backbone of our Great Dark Society. They feel that life is full of so much suffering that they will sacrifice their living souls at work, away from their loved ones, to keep a barrier between them and life and the truth of their non-permanence on Earth. The mindset of the Deserving is developed through their religions. They justify everything in the name of God. They use the name of God to prove that their decisions are correct and all others are wrong. It makes them fight hard, this lie. They control many organizations that control the Free People of a Dark Society. This is what Pride does. It seeks power. This is what came from the Dark Ages. This is what was shipped to this occupied piece of unowned land in Puritan boats. They believe that they deserve so greatly that they even created a false heaven where they are superior and have every want fulfilled. Those that walk in Darkness that cannot see past their own fear to see what they actually are will never have what they think they deserve. They will not. They will always want more, this is the nature of want. They will die and be forced into the equality of existence that lives beyond a physical world. All their rank, and their place, and their worshiped societies, and their salaries, their enslavement of others, and the achievements of their children will be lost. This is a false world. The world they created in their own selfish, genocidal, comfort seeking, authority presuming oppression will end in death. And, it is my belief (based on research!), that since the deserving were so attached to this world with pride, since they justified it so much, clung to it with such unknown fear, they will return again and again, and never stop that suffering they are running from. They will give to much credit to the nightmare and not be able to fully awake. The Deserving will never know heaven and they will never know peace, or freedom. Nor will they see the irony of obtaining what they truly deserve from turning their backs on those that suffer around them.
This arrogance, the cruelty and blindness that fits so well into this selfishly styled society lets a person know that the murderer deserved his execution. This supremacist attitude builds vengeance easily into its fear of not having control or a feeling of threat. It refuses to have compassion. It refuses to have tolerance. It creates huge penalties for defying its holy law. With the loss of compassion and tolerance with the rise of deserving and needing what they have, a free society faded quickly from the horizon, as friends leave friends that are trying much harder than them to change the suffering...they let them fall. Every light fades in the darkness that envelops the true sins of life, veiled by a shaky belief in personal salvation. They believe you deserve to die, if you didn't give away your life like they did, so long as they don't have to see it with their glazed over eyes. They say fade, for you didn't buy your right to exist. Our right to exist lies in the fact that we do exist, it is inherent to life. Not all of us are cowards willing to be slaves, willing to assume the place of judgment and authoritative opinion. So willing to sell our time and everything we claim to care about that we create a "good" reason for it. Maybe, "It's my job...", or some other basting pride. Or some other justification for superiority.
Religion uses the accusation of "sin" to mask its own sin. This "sin" is what it has repressed with shame and what it naturally becomes addicted to, because we become addicted to that we repress. It is there constantly, trying to be controlled and forced back down. It is never surfaced and released. We are stuck with it, because we lack the courage to face it. Thus lies the unfortunate mostly uncontrollable obsessions that fall upon the presence of alter boys.

The "religious", all religious from all religions, have placed themselves at a point of arrogance so great (because they believe they are the "chosen ones") that they have ceased to evolve. It is within every religion with a Heaven and a Hell and a penalty for not believing that insinuates that man's system carries on even into death. This dysfunctional system of abuse and stature does not carry on into death. No matter what people believe, it does not change the Truth. But they will not listen to outside opinion. False "faith" blinds them, as a result, they lose the ability to listen. Evolution occurs when many minds with many views come about, especially the humble minds, those that can hear the whispers of the holy spirit. The humble are the hardest to hear and understand. But the "religious" will crush every view because it is different. Because the religious believe they are right. They must believe they are right. And everything they have ever done is right. And it is sanctioned by GOD. The ultimate in justification to pursue greedy self satisfaction. It is the worship of the ego, Pride, utter Blackness, it has nothing to do with the spirit. It justifies all cruelty and all gain and they think it is forgiven at confession...Let the Dark Age philosophy go. No religion with a Heaven or Hell should be followed. It is false. The mere fact that there are so many proves it has been used for power. And we have nothing to fear, especially with the death of the supremacist deserving mind that cannot follow us into our own demise.

The only to way to escape another world war that pits all people that think they are right against all other people that think they are right or escape yet another American genocide on a Free People is to change yourself. We reach towards silence in meditation so that we can see that we are not this mind. It is malleable. And from the point of silence, with our defenses for survival hushed, with no need for glorification, we see the similarity of all people in the equality of the present soul. This is the root of Compassion. This is how your enemy is your friend. This is the pathway to Freedom and the fading of the supremacist mindset that causes all war. This is the technology of spirituality and Existential Psychology. This is the way to peace without power.

How to Plan an Effective School Shooting
by Philosopher Stephan Pacheco
Dedicated to the Angry and the Rageful

When planning a school shooting we must consider some very important things. Who is our enemy? If you are having thoughts about a school shooting you are obviously intelligent. You see that you do not want to be ingenuine. You do not want to be a person of false image, hiding your weakness. And most importantly you have risen in courage, pushing yourself beyond the fear of consequence and death. You have let go of much. You choose to stop those that have assumed power. Assumed it only because life has been easy for them. They have feared not having what they have, security and comfort, so much that they have condemned you. Damned you. Taken away your right to have an opportunity because they were so afraid of not having their own. Their fear has created a mindset that would make you its employee, its slave, so that you serve it. They want to matter. And you are disgusted because you don't matter. You would do anything to matter, to matter like they do. You would do anything to prove to them that they don't matter. You will use the means that are available to you, just as they have. Both of you driven by the same fear of being insignificant. You want the same thing your enemy wants. In truth, you want power. You want Pride. In truth, now look deep, you want to be everything you hate. You want to be them, safe and stupid. You have seen far, and your rage is a sign of it. You hate power. Do not become it. Not for them, not for me, not even for you. Do not become it for the cause. The cause to not become what you hate. The cause to no longer be afraid of not mattering. Why do you need to matter to the ignorant? Recognize it. Recognize the fact that the anger that quells up in you is the same anger that they persecute everyone different than them with. To have the arrogance to judge, to take a life, to imprison a life, is the height of it. Please calm yourself. Calm your raging ego. For when you clash with rage and hate and brave war against insurmountable odds, odds you know you will not return from, you only raise more fear, more ego, more condemnation against all that see that this image towards power and superiority is false. You are not alone. Your mind is strong, it sees what the truly fearful won't let themselves see. They won't let themselves see that they are meaningless. Accept that you are meaningless and begin the true war. A war against the enemy that so easily becomes like them, those that sought power from fear. A war against yourself. A war to stop actual suffering. A series of battles in your own head, against the thoughts that control you with anger, that damn you, for the belief in a simple Reason. Stop needing a response from others to justify yourself. Don't you think that they, your enemy, have a Reason? A defining point that makes them think the way they do. Of course. It is the same as your Reason. You are not alone. You are full of fear beneath rage. Fear is always beneath anger and rage and judgment. Always. The only way to win the war is to stop the war from ever happening. To cure yourself from the disease that makes everyone around them suffer. The disease of the controlling parent, the manipulator of the image. The war against the self-righteous can warp you into blindness, and it will not save us. It damns us all. Blazing guns breed the ego. Disarm it. When you begin to calm yourself you must proceed with caution. Gently. Gently to disarm your rage, never forcing, never repressing, never being ashamed of your justified thoughts, or your ego will rebel against you, in you, in your own head, and you will become more and more like your enemy. Your ego will rebel against you just as other egos in other people rebel against you when you fight against them. Let it fall away, all of it, see what exists when nothing has to be anything. There is freedom in not wanting to be diseased. Be free from their mind of suffering. Free everyone around you from the fury of your own arrogance. Do not replace their's with yours. Give up, and then keep living. We need people that have seen this far. We need people that got over their own minds. We need people that have found peace beyond the rage that traps us all in justification. Do not rebel by being like the enemy that assumes authority over you with their views that they believe are facts. Overcome your own facts. And have compassion for the suffering that spins their cruel minds into believing they have the right to judge you and that their judgment moves even beyond the bonds of life. It does not. There is no Hell waiting for any of us. There is only the freedom of being without a body and a mind that needs to survive and do any matter of cruel things to make it happen. Do not be so concerned with its loss. When you are existing without the body you will laugh at how seriously everyone has taken this life. If you can realize that you are not this body and this mind and that you will surely be without it one day soon, then you can let go of what you believe defines it. Your rage, your hate. And you can be freed. And by example, and by the passage of time, our revolution will be a true success, because those that have will see the real way to appreciate everything they are trying to hang on to in their fury of living that makes them ignore it. Open the heart friends, it is a harder way. Turn away from the Pride that weighs on you. Do not drink from their Pride, from their cup of want. It will only make you thirstier.

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Take care friends, and go further than the second level of enlightenment, the surface of rage. Enter into the true war, against becoming what you don't want to be. This is a war against all power, especially your own. All Reasons can be justified, all reasons are to protect your living body and place it into superiority in whatever way is available to you, so you must not have so much avarice faith in your justifications. Do not seek a Place to be, just exist where you are and gently move forward towards the change that occurs as you become more by being free from yourself. Change yourself and the world around you will change naturally. Become what you want your enemy to be. This is a real battle. This is a true victory. There is wisdom beyond your intelligence.