One of my favorite lines in all the movies is the one from George Patton in the Oscar-winning film of 1970. Played brilliantly by George C. Scott, he's there in North Africa leading the US forces in a tank battle against the Germans led by their acclaimed tank warfare expert, Erwin Rommel. Looking through his binoculars proudly examining his dominating efforts, he beams, "Rommel you magnificent bastard! I read your book!"

It seems everyone wants to win in life some way or another, but the only victory you may ever have in the midst of an insane World of patently evildoing individuals at every level of income, status, and power, is to read the Book.

This is why it blows my mind how well the Jesuit Order, working laboriously on behalf of the Institution that runs the World, has convinced just about everyone that reading the Bible is a waste of time — you know! Because the priest or some other more learned person must do it for you, you know! For your own good! And besides, never mind that anyway because you really know what is best instinctively, anyway, you know, for you, you know, follow your heart...

Yes, I know there are millions of avowed Christians out there who screech that they are just as piously respectful of that book and just as religiously obsessed as anyone, but how many actually read a chapter of Scripture every single day? Intently? Prayerfully? Without fail? Without the sad and tragically pervasive consideration that if you commit to reading and getting and holding the transcendent teleological ontological truth about all things that you are somehow disrespecting all the other people who are very sincere about their religions and beliefs and "truths"?

According the Barna, the pollster who tallies all things Christian, the percentage among Americans who read their Bible every day is barely even 10%. I'm not saying any given individual is not saved or not devout enough or any of that. I am saying if you're not steeped in the manual for living life with meaning and purpose and understanding, you'll get destroyed out there.

You must read the Book like Patton read Rommel's.

When reading the Book you'd find that after diving deep into all the different philosophies and mentalities and blitherings and blappings trying to find that always elusive contentment, there are only two realms in which to firmly reside:

The World System or The Kingdom.

Those are the only two. That's it.

The Kingdom is simple, it is — He is — Jesus Christ. Along with your repentance and giving up your very soul and even life itself, you get all that back 100-fold, and more, just by believing on Him. Amazing. Grace and Truth personified in God come in the flesh to demonstrate with His life the love He has for each one of His creations.

The World System is a whirlwind panoply of images and sounds and spectacles designed to keep you entertained and hypnotized and captured. It is all designed, arranged, and sustained with the use of the most ruthless law enforcement apparatus ever established, expressly to crack heads of those who want to fiercely clutch their wicked concupiscence. With a pleasant smile, of course. Or a pitiful whine. Or something.

Oh, and yeah, each one of those storefronts has a Jesus, some nifty figurine they can prop up to show how spangtanimously blamiferous they are at doing ramdanctulously good things. Jesus even spoke of them, just a little heads-up, maybe to subversively elicit some good Book-reading there...

If you read the Book, you'll see pretty much at the very beginning of the humankind story God sorrowfully watched one man murder his own brother to try to show that his sacrifice was good enough. That man made his decision: he didn't want anything to do with a God he couldn't command. So God obliged, sending him out of His presence forever, along with all those who'd join him through the millennia, all those who would work hard fulfilling his authorized prosecutorial duties in the great ominous cities erected for such purposes.

That man would have a signature mark people could easily identify him, just so any given usurper who dares to challenge his authority would have no excuse when his seven-fold strength is employed to protect his domain. He would then go on to flail about trying to be his brother's keeper, finally proving himself worthy, but since he knows nothing of God or what love really is, the dizzying engagement between sinner and prosecutor is one dazzling carnival of gangrenous codependency.

Shift over to a simple survey of history and current events and you can see how stunningly accurate the Book is about what people do with their lives and passions, particularly those who abjectly refuse to have Christ make them actually free and whole. Here are just a couple of the many, many things I see all the time — items profoundly related to this striking distinction.

On my social media feed I came across this, from someone posting named "Data Republican." It is supposedly all the connections sycophantic organizations have with the Barack Obama Foundation and with one another — I don't know what the names of any of them are, but the point is still made quite graphically.

This is The Network.

The evils of Cain's Legacy necessarily utilizing the finest human sacrifice practices through institutionalized virtue-signaling. It is a fully Roman Catholic operation — the Jesuits have simply rearranged the furniture of the Inquisition so it looks so much nicer. It weaves a massive and indeed quite lethal net to carry out the prosecutions required so all participants can be certifiably propped up as revered System enablers — it is codependency on steroids.

Don't believe it is fully Rome or it is all just so very nice and helpful whatever religious attachments they have? The remarks made by Miss Data Republican are quite instructive: "...Global nonprofits infiltrated by the governments almost from the start." The reader comments tell us just as much about the deep embedded wickedness through and through all the supposedly good and wholesome non-profits. Except that, hey! They too have books, volumes upon volumes filled with all the very turgid laws and by-laws and the most intricate financial protocols to ensure Caesar does really know just how much they try to cover up any perceived not-so-good things.

Want to know which organizations are plugged in? Going through a batch of old clippings I'd saved I came across this one, the screenshot full-page ad for one of those Too-Big-Too-Fail banks. Its super-nice thrust is the stupendously large number of super-nice do-gooding places it's really stepped up to really help out. Never mind trying to squint to identify who's who (you're more than welcome to), but among them are indeed the most gawd-awful bedfellows. Really, you'd be amazed. And this is just California. Multiply the number of extended palms-up paws by, by — how many? And you get an idea of the gargantuan size of The Network.

But hey, the bank needs to advertise its stunningly immense virtues, tell everyone about it by spending a good chunk of change for a full-page ad in the Los Angeles Times, and squawk loudly about all about how it hands money to hundreds of do-gooding organizations, many of them very Christiany yet fully connected to the World. In fact, really, "NGOs" should really be called "FCGOs" — Fully Connected Government Organizations.

And the money the bank is doling out to the FCGOs is... whose money exactly?

And is this whole consideration anything other than a business organization spouting about how gol-danged good and wholesome they are... for what purpose now? It isn't just so everyone in the ivory tower can be really deep in The Great Big Club so... so...

What exactly is going on with those in The Network taking cover behind this colossally vast do-gooding sentiment?

Naomi Wolf wrote a piece in her Substack, "'The Network' in the Worlds of the Elites," — yeah, it is about exactly what you think it is about — looking into what is really happening with the truly meaningful regulatory capture within the quite monolithic scientific research community, so magnified now because there is so much that is deeply insidious in and around the "AI" world going far beyond our psy-op manufactured fears that it will, say, inadvertently launch nukes.

She dives deep into how the unwieldy amounts of data collection just make the blackmail enterprise that much more proficient... against the scientists. Because the best Catholicists put their belief upon the modern-day alchemy as the one thing that will finally just make them, the scientists are now so very crucial for Cain's Legacy to succeed in the light-speed advancing "AI" world in large part by, as Wolf writes, "steering the science" (emphasis hers). No wonder, the "AI" does seem to represent something of an apotheosis of the technology the materialist-atheist-humanist worships.

She writes:

The scientists in this targeted "stable" deal with various dimensions; with pre-AI; with the management of awareness; with the difference between brain and consciousness; with genetics and the altering genes; with evolution; with ritual; with what makes humans human, and with what allows them to transcend human limitations. "Transhumanism" is a reductive term in this context but someone powerful, as I think [Eric] Weinstein is seeking to tell us, is very interested in science taking the same directions that support and align with where the Tech Bros are seeking to steer humanity; and the Tech Bros are taking the same directions that the targeted scientists took. This is non-random cultural evolution. What is behind this? What is the ultimate meaning? What is the desired outcome?

This is The World, indeed very much non-random yet explicitly declared — consumed with protecting the exploitations of those who faithfully do Caesar's work among those who can't be constrained with standard law adjudication protocols. She concludes by saying she can't get how or why this is all happening, which is sad because she would get it

If she read the Book.

She'd find the World System is Roman to the core and everything she illuminates there has been in the Institution for millennia. The blackmail vice has always been one of the best weapons in the System's arsenal, starting with Cain, through the city, into Babylon, Persia, Greece, Rome, now Britain and America. Interminably, incessantly: "The Network is your only safe place." To her credit she does seem to want the truth and have a hunger and thirst for righteousness — I've read of Mrs. Wolf confessing she's seen the supernatural evils woven into so many things... She's starting to get what's in the Book!

Now she's just got to identify The One Who Is The Deliverance, and discover that He indeed speaks at length about the System, about the Powers and Principalities that propel it, and above all about the Only Sanctuary from its perfectly legitimate hegemony. Sorry, none of that involves resistance, rebellion, or revolution no matter how rational or rigorous or rousing!

Unless, of course, you choose to be a dutifully enraged parishioner of the Catholicist Monolith.

The clincher for the reality of this incestuous relationship may be found in Bruce Bueno de Mesquita's book The Invention of Power, which posits that The Network has always, for centuries, used the deeply embedded retribution threat to make things very nice for everyone. His well-documented thesis is that official concordats, or formal agreements with the Roman Catholic Church, were the actual factors that brought anything resembling peace and prosperity and freedom and all those spiffy things to places where people could thrive — challenging the idea that those things emerged from the Reformation.

Ahh.

So The Network does and always has been employing the most instrumental thing in keeping people enslaved to what is a finely tuned and smoothly humming racket, making to everyone not just the secular state rulers, "an offer they can't refuse."

To wit:

Exquisitely Jesuitic, this operation. Propagandize to the hilt something like democracy to hide the reality that the Official Autocratic Hegemony emanating from Rome is still in charge. This is "liberty" — a fun word very different from freedom in that as much as people think they are deciding, they are still only doing things because Rome, ultimately at the top of the potentate line, is giving them permission to do so.

Sounds so much like No. 6 (Patrick McGoohan) in The Prisoner, pleading with the captivated Village Devotees: "I order you to be free!" — nothing other than Rousseau's ultimate exhortation: "Government should force people to be free." No, the very veritable reality is most everyone wants to be deep in The Network for the protection the very nice racketeering feature provides. Everyone. Being so zealously Catholicist it is what they do. "Wide is the road that leads to destruction."

The entire history of civilization from then until now is riddled with plain, clear, fully comprehensible instances of Rome's Dominion, richly imaginative and fully functional at all times as it is supposed to be. Today it just takes so much more of a sophisticated form, but it is still essentially the virulently institutionalized silver-or-lead program. The latest super-advanced data mining and manipulating and manufacturing technology just makes the whole "Prince of the Power of the Air" reference in the second chapter of Ephesians so much more sobering.

I do want to close with this personal anecdote as a testament to the immense value of Christ as The Living Word, the only thing, really, that is any meaningful truth at all, that is any meaningful freedom at all, and it is consequentially personal.

With some friends my wife and I attended a free summer concert-in-the-park this year. We've done this frequently over the years, and these events seem to be gaining a great deal of popularity. We bring our lawn chairs and join a pretty good crowd enjoying cover bands play the music of the showcased genre — they almost always put on a terrific show.

At this particular event we sat close to a special group of people who sat in a section with folding chairs all set up for them. It was indeed very special, the group was from a home for very special needs individuals — all had some mental disability of some kind, some were severely handicapped physically as well.

One gentleman sat in the front row on the corner near us, and as I observed him throughout the concert he paid little attention to the music, but instead spent the entire time looking around as if he was expecting someone. He sat up very straight, moving his head in every direction to see if that someone was going to arrive. He also made motions as if he saw someone he knew, you know, a wave, a finger-point, a nod, a gesture as if he wanted to direct that someone to where he was so they'd join him.

Except...

There was no one there.

There was never anyone there to go to him and smile and greet him and settle in next to him to enjoy his company.

When I watched this I was intrigued, but as I even write this now I feel very sad. I don't know for two seconds his condition, I don't presume to know. But I do know this as I watched him.

No matter what:

Each of us needs another.

This special-needs gentleman simply openly demonstrated what is so hard-wired in each one of us. But don't feel so sad for him and his condition — We all in some measure do exactly the same thing in the depths of our psyches.

It is nice to have people around who are close, who exhibit some kind of affection for us, and all those relationship things are super important. But have you become acquainted with The Book? No, not to just get some words past your eyeballs. It'll lead you to the most important questions you could ever consider.

Do you obsequiously abide by Cain's splendidly-coiffed minions for your interpersonal gruel?

Or do you intimately know The Living Word who is actually there, as your good brother, good friend, very good Savior?

You may want to be aware of one added thing about This Word. He already makes a footstool of all the other pretenders the System likes to plop into your purview, there are hundreds of very spiffy looking ones. They may indeed do very good things but it's all cover for the worst customary evil, very much the "whitewashed tombs" Jesus Himself spoke of. Later at some point The Network will be incinerated in the Lake of Fire. This does involve Jesus' relationship with the kings of the World — might want to take a look-see at the most quoted Old Testament verses in the New Testament, that'd be the 110th Psalm. Be sure to read the whole thing, not just that oft-referenced first verse.

If one of the most referenced Biblical passages isn't absolutely gobsmacking, wow, I don't see how you can't be beyond frightened... unless...

You might want to ask The Book about The Kingdom That Is Triumphant In The End...