Stress
is fantastic.
It's the
most powerful and effective instrument in the hands of skilful conditioners.
Using
stress in a clever way you are able to determine what people will do, how they
will react, what their preferences are, their likes and dislikes.
Stress
enables you to control people in all aspects of their lives and as a result it
gives you an immense power, the power of a god.
Stress
gives you the toolkit which allows you to carve out personality types.
It
allows you to combine these personality types into a personality shaping
environment, like a manufacturing plant which will by its very nature act as a
self-reproducing culture.
The
stress within this culture shapes personalities in the image of the stress,
thus allowing you to control endless generations repeating your stress formula,
endlessly reproducing the exact same personalities you have shaped in the very
beginning by means of skillfully applying the right kind of stress at the exact
right moment.
The
Fallen One has this knowledge.
He has
used stress as his conditioning tool to create a slave class consisting of
standard personalities shaped in the image of the type of stress he applied.
He is
like a re-creator, perverting that which has been created to such an extent
that it carries his image.
He
re-created the free Man and turned him into his slave pet fooled by the false
notions and lying images implanted in his mind.
The
Satan has created stress factories in the form of families, schools,
corporations.
Throughout
history he made sure that the most important formative institution of the
family became his playground, the factory which shapes personalities by means
of the family culture and the conditioning it applies to young Souls through
psychological pressures.
Conformity
within this family factory is rewarded with acceptance, rebellion against it is
punished by rejection.
Yet even
the rebellion serves to shape the rebel in the image of the stress applied to
him, only it takes on a different polarity.
And the
stress factories consists of different standard polarities expressing
themselves in different standard personality types.
This
core principle has always worked for him, and no family has ever existed
capable of escaping the pressure of the original stress the Evil One applied to
the first family on Earth.
He
succeeded even beyond his wildest expectations, and took pride in his success,
even thinking of himself as the heir to the throne of Creation.
For if
by planting a simple seed of stress he succeeded in the creation of an entire
system consisting of a class of slaves serving his best interest, then surely
this evidence of his superior intellect would qualify him as a Creator?
He took
the simple basic principle of Dualism, plus and minus, injected it into his own
game, and let it act out its nature so that it spun an entire stress web, a factory
transforming individual Souls into a stereotype mass product of the stress.
He took
YHWH's creation as raw material, and fashioned his own production line out of
it.
And that
was just the first step.
His
stress factories were intended to create one large stress factory where the
slaves remain asleep forever, never realizing they are shaped in the image of
the Satanic culture, but fully embracing their slave nature as their freedom
and the meaning of their existence.
Why did
the stress factory work so well, why did the original stress keep on replicating
itself though the centuries?
Because
the Adversary knew all too well that energy cannot disappear, vanish out of
existence.
So when
the queen of Heaven applied the transformed energy of Evil to create the first
stress, by acceptance of that first stress it would continue to replicate
itself forever in the direction the stress was aimed.
And by
reacting to this first stress by means of creating a counter-stress, the
stressed subject also invests his own energy in the image of the stress, so
that it turns into an ever increasing snowball.
But
there was this one Man which bothered her, because He was like a drain which
swallowed the energy of the stress.
Somehow
the energy invested in stress was reverted back to its original form
in Him.
The
problem was that some of her products became just like Him when they made the
decision to believe Him, and as a result invested energy in His de-stressing
power.
This
Belief was the opposite of investing energy in the first stress, like a reversed
stress to undo the first manipulated stress.
It
caused her so much grief and agony when He made His appearance, that she sought
to rid herself of all those useless products contaminating her product line and
disturbing her plans for the Order.
Yet harsh
violence did not work, so she set her intellect to work on a solution.
She
remembered her old strategies and how well they had yielded good results, and
smiled at the thought that came into her mind.
Yes, she
truly was the queen of Heaven, because only a superior intellect could come up
with such a brilliant idea.
She
would take everything the Man did and said, and turn it into another department
within her stress factory.
She
would add a few things, take away a couple of things, change some words, sow
some confusion, leave out some elements, and she would take this mix and turn
it into a state religion, a stress factory replicating products in the image of
her blueprint.
'A
stroke of pure genius', she whispered when she beheld the success of her
strategy.
Yes, failed
products kept appearing on the assembly line, but that always had been the case
and part of the production process.
It no
longer bothered her because she had been successful in turning her Enemy's
mission into an element contributing to abundant prosperity of her
stress-factory, she mused.
She
smiled as she brought her plans for her Brave New World to mind.
All her
stress factories were set up so that as the right time would arrive, the giant
stress factory could be set up all across the globe and give rise to the
children of the New Order.
It
really is the Old Order she created, but just as she induced a false duality in
the minds of the slaves where the rebel thinks of himself as the opposite of
the conformist, she created a false dichotomy between the 'old' and the 'new'.
The label 'new' is just the outcome of millennia of the product line development where the products look back at what once was, and decide to 'make a change'.
Little do they know that 'the change' was planned from the very beginning, and that the 'Old Order' was a seed destined to grow into what they would call 'the New Order'.
From the very start the plan was to bring forth nothing but perfect products in the ultimate,
all-encompassing stress factory, the New Order or the New Atlantis, the New
Utopia.
The Old Order and the New Order were one and the same thing, with this one big difference that this New Order has all the technological tools at her disposal which will allow her to control every detail of every product's life on a global scale.
Today
there still were products which were shaped in the image of the stress, but
somehow they never grew into the product queen Jezebel had in mind.
No, it
was the Enemy meddling with her plans, reaching out and breaking the stress
effect in the Soul of one of her products.
They
were discarded as failed products, misfits which should be removed from the
assembly line.
She kept
them as much as possible in safe isolation from the rest, but she did not throw
all of them away.
They
always had some useful elements within them she could use in service of other
products, and so she took their gifts to distribute them to other products she
had in mind.
Until
nothing was left of the discarded product but a useless shell.
No, her
New Order was set up to be devoid of failed products.
Only, it
made her unsure, because she knew that her Enemy would not let her have it her
way.
He cared
for those discarded products, the ones she isolated as failed items, and she
knew in her heart that she would have to take special precaution against Him if
she wanted to destroy all of those failures in her product line.
And so
she was careful not to implement her Order too soon.
She
tried it once as an experiment to test Him and see in what manner and at what
precise moment the Enemy would try to interfere.
Armed
with that knowledge she waited patiently until the time was right and her
products would be safely protected.
She knew
that time was short now, and she was forced to act on short notice, since she
had a feeling the Enemy was nearby and just might step in before she could finalize
her plans.
So,
seeing the first ray of light of a new day she stepped out of her palace and decided
that today was the day.
Today
she was going to activate the series of events which would lead to the
culmination of the age-old plan to use the domino effect of stress applied to
the fallen condition of Man in service of the creation of a New Order.
And she
smiled, because even though blood would flow and uncertain factors could
potentially disturb her plans, she was confident she would succeed.
Hadn't
she always succeeded, from the first moment Man appeared on the scene?
Always,
well, almost always.
There
was One Who escaped, but He was not part of the product line anyway, so she did
not let that bother her too much.
Yes, she
used to fret over it all the time when it happened, but seeing the success of
destroying the Man's legacy and even transforming Him and His work into a
foundation for a religious stress factory she got over it rather quickly.
Now was
the time to act and fully do away with the memory of this Man, her Enemy, and make
her dream for her better and superior Order come true.
After
all, if she can make the Lie triumph over Truth, violence over peace, Darkness
over Light, didn't her Order deserve to rule?
'Yes,
today was the day', she mused as she anticipated the time of the great sacrifice.
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