THE CULT OF THE GRAND POOBAHS AND THE END OF THE WORLD?

NOT ABOUT SCIENCE BUT ABOUT THE PSEUDOSCIENCE OF THE INSANE

BIOTECHNOLOGY, TRANSHUMANISM, TRANSGENDER ARE INSANITY

Whether we believe in following the path of God - or the path of logic and reason - or the path of our hearts and feelings - or all of these - it does not take much insight or spiritual or intellectual or emotional intelligence to know the world has gone terribly wrong.

The overlords - or those who believe they are overlords and their many enablers - have run so far off the rails they are no longer even in the vicinity of the tracks - but far off into the weeds in a catastrophic flaming wreck.

Gene editing technology is one of the many ways in which the overlords serve as the pied pipers of doom.

Gene-Edited Mosquitoes: Catastrophe in Brazil, A Gates Foundation Project. Will It Save Lives?

By F. William Engdahl, Jamie White, Amy Mek, and Prof Michel Chossudovsky

Global Research, March 02, 2024

The problem is these overlords wish to take all the rest of us with them in one last psychotic suicidal episode of toxic narcissistic serially abuse codependency.

Pseudoscience and pseudologic and pseudohumanism are being used to capture our natural human sympathies to lead us all so astray we go extinct.

The overlords are so lost to their own off the deep end psychoses they are too far gone to understand the extent of their own illness.

They are busy telling us we are in deep trouble from some fantasy they made up to sell us their mad agendas - and they are actually delusional enough to think we believe their scams.

Whether it is climate change - or their other favorite topics to mislead us on - biotechnology, transhumanism, transgender and the rest - it is all insanity all the time.

If our stomachs do not grind uncomfortably at the sight and sound of these people I am not sure what hope there is to offer us.

While we are on the subject of the many ways these psychopaths - those equivalent to the kind of people who enjoy pulling wings off butterflies - I suggest readers Google the following search phrase on the real professional pursuit of transgender medicine.

World Professional Association for Transgender Health

Once searching for this phrase is completed you will get a chance to see how widespread the institutional justification for this is.

Obviously to bring justice to the incredibly small number of humans who are born with a physical affliction which results in gender confusion it is important to give the rest of us and our children the opportunity to be confused about gender.

And of course if we are confused about gender we should subject ourselves - and our children - to being mutilated surgically and medically - so we can feel better about ourselves.

The real stories are not about gene editing or transgender health - they are about a human species so far gone into the madness of hubris that they even contemplate that either gene editing or transgender medicine are worthy of contemplation.

THE MAIN THING TO BE CONTEMPLATED HERE IS OUR SANITY

And this morning we need some words from an eminently sane poet to help us out - because we are quite far gone.

If you can keep your head when all about you   

    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,   

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,

    But make allowance for their doubting too;   

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,

    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,

Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,

    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;   

    If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;   

If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster

    And treat those two impostors just the same;   

If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken

    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,

Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,

    And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings

    And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,

And lose, and start again at your beginnings

    And never breathe a word about your loss;

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew

    To serve your turn long after they are gone,   

And so hold on when there is nothing in you

    Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,   

    Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,

If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,

    If all men count with you, but none too much;

If you can fill the unforgiving minute

    With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,   

Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,   

    And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

IF, BY RUDYARD KIPLING

OUR BEST HOPE IS STILL US - ALL OF US - EIGHT BILLION AND COUNTING.

For those of us who still have the energy and the time to contemplate the usefulness of transgender ideology as a political tool - the following article delves into the way in which any ideology can be weaponized as a political tool.

https://www.civitas.org.uk/content/files/2454-A-The-Corrosive-Impact-of-TI-ppi-110-WEB.pdf