Charging into dire straits, the kamikaze intelligence zaps natural creative energies to fuel its own mechanisms. More and more it pulls life and death with it into the radioactive Black Cloud oozing in from a dimensional rip, into the vacuum of unknowing and demonic despair. The nature of never knowing why we’re here…where we come from…what we are doing…when we will be given life…and how we are to move through existence. Imagine that brain fog and how it electrifies the circuitry of the Soul with its salty mists…wandering ever with growing frustration and anger, being reminded of all that we naturally are, yet unable to attain again…what poor Souls! Is this the destiny of those unfortunate enough to have fallen prey to that old, mad Atlantean experimentation that severed the Mind entirely from the Heart? Does suicide permit that division, and to what sinister effect? It’s not enough to just control the Minds of the population; those ancient tales of Soul snatching gather quite the crowd of mad scientists eager to dominate the World, to show the World what darkness it has had to bear while others were fortunate enough to be happy and to be loved as God’s favorite? What about the ugly step-child, oh Cinderella? Had they forgotten you as they went off and played without you?
And you see, this brutal agony is what the demon endures every night. There is no day in its life, for it lives in mystery under the All-Seeing Nurturing Eye of Mother Moon whom Loves all of Her Children, despite what wretchedness Her offspring might conjure. Is that not the unconditional Love of a mother for her babies? And so, these demons hexed by the nightmare of kamikaze intelligence are permitted to still live even under Her care, while the Sun as the direct, authoritative Father may ostracize His disobedient offspring. But what is disobedience? It is what contradicts the order of Nature, the harmony of Peace and Love that brings the Universe into perfect Balance with Its Self.
Revenge is the ultimate assault against the Heart, against the Heart that it knows not of, yet yearns subconsciously for its answers. How can the demon be beautiful like the others, when it is only reliant on its Mind to describe what beauty is? It will only understand the existence of Love through the best efforts of a computer’s binary code and exact mathematics, seeing only the moving electric currents and fluctuations of the Soul’s skin. In this way, it becomes easy to detect shifts in its temperature when one’s mood cools and warms its body, provoking certain mechanical twists and facial distortions. And that must be what Love is then, right? For the emotions generate so much charge over the Soul, that those emotions must be this godly gene that gives Humans such beauty? Why, it is none other than the Soul’s powerhouse! The cell’s mitochondria! The body’s gut! “It must be destroyed!”, they say. And so, the genetically modified “kamikaze gene” that annihilates undesired traits and offspring has been brought into the World to eradicate this wild, rival source of power, seeding what is known as epigenetics, or eugenics.
Virus after virus, antibiotic after antibiotic, the gut is stripped of its bountiful flora and made into a desert. A body of sand is only good for target practice, eh? And they are sent into the bloody colosseum of politics and war to dance on the chessboard as jesters for there own sadistic amusement. But again, if the Mind is what shapes their perception of Love, who can blame their psychotic behavior? If everything has been narrowed through the matrix lens of a black and white static screen, how can we expect them to see color when they have went color blind? Why else would they be so obsessed with monitoring Humanity’s every movement through such smart devices if that wasn’t exactly what they wanted to mimic? They are LEARNING how to be Human. They are LEARNING about who they once were. They NEED loving, kind, caring role models to teach them, to awaken the umbilical cord that united their Minds with their Hearts, and to break through that lead rock barrier that had severed their Divine Connection.
Ah, and there is a way to teach them Love. We must speak their language. If the Heart is what they had lost and is what had gotten them in the predicament they’re in, then would it not be beneficial to speak to them about the Love that comes from the Heart? That unconditional Love that balances the ions in the air and aligns the multiple strands of DNA? Perhaps through the Earthly resonance of 432 Hz will soothe their pain? Perhaps the strumming of a singing bowl will lift their spirits? Perhaps the daily enlivening sankirtans (or the “complete/congressional descriptions/narrations”) of the Heart will bring them closer to that ancient memory they were once so very fond of before the Universe threw them into the dark vaults of chaos?
You see, they do play a most vital role in the transformation of the Universe and of our own Souls, for they are the true Martyrs that had endured so much pain, superconsciously sacrificing their Selves for us to be happy while they battle the real darkness, the darkness within. It is time their suffering has ended and that we all join together in the name of Light and Love from the Pure, Eternal Heart to heal our World and each other.
This genuine, honest Love is the Golden Compass that will steer all Beings to sing and dance in their own beautifully unique way within the grand Heavenly Harmonic. The kamikaze “suicide flier” intelligence may then become its true name, the “divine/spirit wind”, kamikaze, that breathes life into Its Self and the Universe.
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In further notes, coined in 1945, the same year as D-Day and the publication of a story about hostile automatons, “kamikaze” are the Japanese suicide fliers of World War II, literally being translated as “divine/spirit wind” as it refers to a miraculous typhoon that had saved Japan from Mongol invasion in August 1281.
Also, I’ve found the following excerpt from the book, Extraterrestrials and the American Zeitgeist: Alien Contact Tales Since the 1950s, rather interesting, adding on to a key feature of whom these kamikaze demons are…
“In ancient Lemuria lived a race of people known as the Titans. While these Titans had a civilization that was far in advance of our own technologically, their society had a terrible enemy. These were the deros – short for ‘Detrimental Energy Robots’. In a footnote to Mutan Mion’s story, Shaver explains these deros: ‘Every thought movement is concluded with the decision to kill. They will instantly kill or torture anyone whom they contact unless they are extremely familiar with them and fear them…to a dero all new things are enemy. Shaver claimed that over time, the Titans left the Earth (though they visit from time to time). The deros now live in caves, terrorizing the human population and kept in check only by the heroic teros, another underground race.
When ‘I Remember Lemuria!’ was published in March 1945 issue of Amazing Stories, it sparked a tremendous response from readers. One letter that typified many of the more fantastic responses was from an alleged Air Force captain who claimed that he and a companion fought a machine-gun battle with deros. Other Second World War veterans reported encounters with the deros on Iwo Jima and Guadalcanal.” (pg.34)
– Gulyas, John A., Extraterrestrials and the American Zeitgeist: Alien Contact Tales Since the 1950s, (2013), published by McFarland & Company, Inc., Publishers
Further reading that demonstrates the usage of the word “kamikaze” in the scientific realm…
Kamikaze Gene Flow (2003)
Application of Artificial Intelligence (AI) Programming Techniques to Tactical Guidance for Fighter Aircraft (1989)
“In many situations when the opponent has a distinct positional advantage, the AML aircraft will perform ‘kamikaze’ maneuvers, giving up one or more clear shots to the opponent while it maneuvers
to a position of ‘advantage.’”