April 1, 2025

Everything You Know is Wrong, and Dogs Fly Spaceships
(A personal account)

The title of this episode is pulled from a comedy album released in 1974. More importantly, it is called “Everything You Know Is Wrong”. Back then I had no idea that what I accepted as normal everyday life was in fact far from reality. So far from reality, that had I been told then what I know now, I likely would have dismissed the information as just more comedy–and ripped another bong hit. In the 1970s we used to turn on the TV, turn off the sound, and then play the comedy album on a turntable and wait for the weird synchronicities to emerge. We called it “Playing Stoner TV” and laughed for hours, thoroughly amused and proud to be “The Cool Kids”. I now look back on those times with bittersweet nostalgia and comprehend the irony of the truth held in the title of our stoner TV soundtrack. Everything you know is wrong.

There were 10 of us in the group of kids I grew up with, all within three years of one another. Two of my earliest friends are no longer with us, both having passed on, due in some part to the illusive socially engineered systems we opt into as normal life. In 2016 on the winter solstice, I lost the first life-long friend. He died because he was never able to beat the substance addiction we all took part in as children. We were the cool kids without a doubt. The party began for me in the summer of 6th grade. For him the battle ended nearly ten years ago, having swapped illegal substances for alcohol many years prior. I lost my best friend from childhood a few years later. He had left the “party” decades ago and opted into a life that followed the respectable path, prescribed by the mainstream. He took over a successful business from his father that they launched when he was eighteen. He was by far the most fit of us and was expected to outlive us all. He had incredibly low body fat, maintained his physique, and worked at maintaining health. He died of a heart attack at work, leaving a wife and 5 children behind. He had been very concerned about catching COVID, and accepted multiple inoculations to ensure he was safe. His whole family followed the head of the household in this endeavor. Everything you know is wrong.

Back in the late 70s, the cool kids decided to put a band together. Of the five of us, only two could play musical instruments. I had been playing guitar for some years, and my best friend who later died of a heart attack played drums at a very high level. This meant I would need to teach one friend to play bass and the other rhythm guitar, leaving the last member to sing. Luckily, there was a new genre of music invading, once again, from England. It was called punk rock. The luck comes in because we learned that rock music had become too complicated and grandiose. Punk Rock solved this issue by requiring only three chords to create “punk” music. We did not have to learn music theory, the circle of fifths, scales, complex chords – or complexity of any kind! The genre lingered for a short while, but as we all know, the blueprint for the 1980s had already been written, leaving punk rock behind. At least until the blueprint for the 1990s was published. Punk Rock was revived in 1990 and given a new image called Grunge. The seminal grunge album even shares an album title name (partially) with the seminal punk rock album. That perfectly descriptive title word is “Nevermind”, which was written as two words in the Sex Pistols genre changing album a decade before. Never and Mind written as one word means “concern”, while when written as two words means to “let alone”, or “disregard”. Everything you know is wrong.

I am the oldest of the so-called Gen Xers. By chance, my lifetime could serve as a cookie cutter sample of the social engineering and programming now coming to a head at the era change. Those who crave control of the entire world have launched blueprint after blueprint for each decade for longer than I have been alive. You might notice that the unique decadal blueprints seem to have stopped in the 2000s, as far as culture is concerned. It all just blurs together at this point in one homogenized flow. As I look back it is impossible to ignore the “dumbing down” that has been engineered into society. I addressed music because it is a very obvious example. We do not choose what is popular – corporations do. It has gotten so bad now that no young mind in my charge would ever be allowed to listen to popular music – if we can even call it music anymore. We should call it what it is – a programming vehicle of repetition. We were already in the basement when pre-engineered grunge launched. Jack hammers went to work on the basement floor to get down low enough to launch so-called Rap, which is an open, low-vibrational and often Satanic attack on human consciousness. In the socially engineered fall, music theory was eliminated, as were key changes, beautiful scales, or complexity of any kind. Beautiful, complex, moving music that conveys meaning is, for now, a thing of the past. Everything you know is wrong.

Through music, two more key components of social engineering were successfully introduced into the western world as it was being dumbed down. Those being the introduction and normalization of drugs, and the destruction of values via the family unit. Very few people are willing to admit the damaging vehicle that music became for social engineering in the 1960s. Nor are they willing to admit the evil intention behind Rap, which might be better described by adding a “C” to the front of that word. It is now openly admitted the so-called artists get paid more money for negative lyrics designed to lower minds, values, and fill prisons. It is not hard to imagine how we came to this Idiocracy when you simply consider the three ingredients so loved by social engineers. Dumbing Down + Drugs + Loss of Morality. The pervasive damage done to society and culture through the leveraging of music is staggering, but this is only one of many avenues of approach that have been employed in the effort to impose one world control. Everything you know is wrong.

I used my experiences in early life to make a point. The point is that I was no different than the majority of my peers at that time. The music, drugs and life style were ubiquitous. And not just in my little neighborhood. The so-called “cool kids” were everywhere, and the things we all did were commonplace. We did not invent the culture; we participated in a culture that had already been engineered into place. A culture that found entry into every level of our existence. It began in the music through a rightly named invasion from Britain. From there, it found purchase in film, TV, clothes and schools. Under nearly every facet of life a soundtrack was playing and updating nonstop. In 1981 the second British invasion happened in the form of MTV. Like the first British invasion, its effects were nationwide and aimed at youth. Everything you know is wrong.

At some point we all grow up. Those who have lived life fast lane often leave the party-world behind by executing a 180-degree turn to the right. And quite often a hard-right one. A more mainstream life often follows for those who successfully pull up without crashing. I have lost track of the number of lives I once knew that did not make the right turn away from hedonism. For those who did, it was their jobs, insurance, houses, families, taxes, news and politics that prescribed path put forth by the social engineers. This is the blueprint that was prescribed for Gen X and the so-called boomers by mainstream. It is still imitated today, with no hope of an American Dream emerging for the vast majority. The falsehoods, illusions, and programming at this level are universal. At this level, sides are often chosen due to the faithfully implemented and repetitive drone of media, film, TV, and all other forms of corporate communication. For so many, politics quite often become the center of an imaginary universe, and with it the loss of individuality and the unique possibilities we are all granted. With error firmly imbedded in the psyche, all decisions that follow are programmed regurgitations, also based in error. Here illegal addictions are often traded for legal addictions. And from what I have observed, and lived, it is as hard to break the mainstream programming cycle as it was to pull away from the fast lane. So many of us remain subsumed in one or another of these socially engineered cultural control grids… for life. Everything you know is wrong.

I spent decades feeling like there was something wrong with me. I felt as if I did not fit in anywhere, so I trudged the one prescribed path, and then another. I accepted the falsehoods of modern life and thought that is what it means to be an adult. We pretend everything is normal, knowing full-well that it is not true. For me, it all changed during military service. The absurdity of what I was being told to do did not mesh with who I actually am. Upon separation from service, I was no longer prepared to accept illusions and the lies agreed upon that had always accepted in the past. I came to wonder if there is truth to be found anywhere. I searched, lost hope, and continued on as a loner. No longer interested in systems and groups. And then I found truth hiding in plain sight. I had been surrounded by it my entire life.

There is no lie in Nature. And in this realization, I found my spiritual path and my way. It is a bit like finally getting a clean glass of drinking water after a lifetime of slurping tainted liquid. The problems of the world and its systems did not go away, but my ability to deal with them improved, as did my ability to avoid nonsense. In this episode, many of the observations I have made with regard to the Sun are corroborated through high level science. I would never have been able to put forward those ideas had I remained concerned with what others think. And that very thing is what keeps so many of us in our corral. The problem with coming to realize that everything you know is wrong is that you then start to accept the possibility that dogs fly spaceships. And dogs flying spaceships is not acceptable mainstream conversation.

Our Sun has a binary. I expect that to become common knowledge in the new era. I can only imagine the amazing realities that will emerge. But for me, it ensures we are starting to move away from the low-vibrational systems I have lived in for my entire life. Unfortunately, dogs flying spaceships might be more acceptable than a Second Sun right now. And astro dogs is simply ridiculous.

I would like to wish you all a happy, healthy, and higher-minded, and vibrational new era.