Wombaticus Rex wrote:Oh, I give you 93, without question, that's a hit. Score one for Team Thelema. I don't give you AA 93 and I definitely don't get 175. There's a lot of lil' books by Crowley, with a lot of numbers in the titles of each and every one of 'em. They all sound super sinister and Satanic, too, even the lucid essays and the scatological jokes. I'm saying 175 is not impressive as a hit, and neither is 11 or 77. You can make a case drawing from other occult sources for 11 and 77, not such much Crowley. But really, what does any of that matter beyond my own graphomania, right? I'm down here on the ground with tissue paper wings and 2 tons of Burden of Proof in my pockets. Enjoy the view up there.
Again, food for thought. Crowley was a bit of a jokester, and I openly laugh at the Christian nutjobs who think Oprah is the antichrist and see "Devil propaganda everywhere"(well actually its not so funny when they convict an innocent 15 year old to death row for having a Crowley book)
But I'm sure you must get tired of hearing the typical truther rope-a-dope tropes. Cheney! Silverstein! The Mossad, oh my. Hell I once heard a theory China paid and funded bin Laden...in a way China seems to be the big bread winner of 9/11. America just has a frown on its face. Point is, far removed from the human tragedy and tragedy of war that hath brought, 9/11 has become a rorschach parlour game to all of us. (Us as in the general North American public) Leftists use it as casus beli for "blowback lessons", right wingers for "the dangers of Islam"...parapolitickers for "the transnationalist banker pentagon spooks sticking it to us".
If we're all here because of Jeff's food for thought tales...why not look at sept 11th through the prism of the ultimate black psy-op? Though...I also have thought that noone is in control. And all this synchronistic(or things we find to be syncs or "clues") is simply the random rolodex of the universe's sense of humor.
"Do you know who I am? I am the arm, and I sound like this..."-man from another place, twin peaks fire walk with me