Imagine life without any kind of death

Death as Divine Intervention into Life Run Amok

The Mythos of Kronos strikes forth, but is it programmed?

A belated bow to the influence of the late Teacher and Priestess Dharma Buford of Saturn and Earth here across the West

The Great White Dragon of Saturn erupts from its swirling cyclone of Kaos to sweep thru desolate matter holding all life in abeyance. The Dragon then morphs into legions of Grim Reapers, their glittering scythes swooping in from Saturn’s infinite cosmic ringtails to harvest every organism alive mirrored as each organism’s reflection, in its futile attempt to quail Spirit’s drive to interpenetrate matter throughout the Universe with its self-replicating infection we call Life. Yet as we Earth Humans divorced science from spirituality and blended religion into politics, we call the study of Life biology. Lost in algorithms despite everything matter and energy being math, we nonetheless marvel at the mysteries of Life’s origins, both here down in Planet Earth and up out there upon other worlds.

Saturn again opens wide its maw to devour everything alive, even the Titans, even its own children. Saturn holds within itself Kronos as some parasitic archon, eating time, and grabs its own tail with its fanged jaws as it circles around the planet. Then it lets go of its tail as it roars in mockery of Ouroboros. Over and over again goes once more the Great White Dragon as it prunes the Kosmos, devouring life which, if left unabated, would grow to fill the space between the stars. Continue reading →