Happy In Hell-Tee hee

In the 1988 Sci-Fi classic “They Live” the hero is given some special glasses that allow him to see the human ghouls that others can’t see. He could also see subliminal commands on advertizing boards.

In 2001 I went on an eight-hour inner journey down a tube in an effort to break out of the invisible Matrix that controls our humanity. It was excruciating painful, I was attacked all the way. I wound up in void that greatly terrified me, but when I came back I could see the Aluna ghouls, I could also see the demonic in humans, clear as day.

Cactus spines appeared on my fingers I was told to “point and shoot” and a purple dot went from my fingers and hit the Aluna ghouls in the distance and it degraded them to an inert state.

One day recently, I was in an nine-hour fight with the ghouls; they fire depressing thoughts and nasty pulses, one feels dirty and slimed by their evil. I was whinging and moaning and complaining to the deaf Gods.

Then I heard a voice say “You have to learn to be happy in hell Mr. Wilde,” it made me laugh.

It is the same for many that are doing boring job in hellish places; it’s our karma, we must accept it all without resistance, and still we can pray for change. So now my mantra in those ugly places is “happy in hell, happy in hell”, and on I go.

One day all the ghouls will be dead and a heaven will unfold around us, we can already see it coming in the distance, then I’ll be chanting “happy in heaven, happy in heaven”.

We have to learn to accept our circumstances and not complain or wriggle too much; in that calm love and acceptance we grow to new heights.

I’m hoping to become Saint Stuie of the Dog and Duck—might make it, might not. I’ve killed 300 million ghouls in ten years so the deaf Gods can jot that down when considering my beatification—just kiddin’ tee hee (sw)