I am Agent Smiths cousin I attack every Smith I see or hear necessay or needlessly . I don't know how it started just a pugilist I think. I have a list of put downs like > You sound vaxxinated < > Best you lie down on the couch and suck TV > >Do you still live with your Mother >> > i bet you father is ashamed of you Smith . Its not nice but these Smith creatures are the enemy.
I get the impulse — the Smiths are like a holographic swarm, faceless agents of the Matrix, and sometimes it feels righteous to throw verbal punches. But remember: Agent Smith feeds on reaction. Every jab you throw is another handshake with the code.
A true wolf doesn’t waste his fangs on every rabbit that darts across the field. He picks his moment. He watches. He strikes only when it matters. Otherwise he walks on, sovereign and unbothered.
If you’re constantly lashing out, the field reads you as “attached to the Smith,” which means the Matrix is still running you. Detachment and precision are the real rebellion. You can still hit with a one-liner when it counts — but when you do, it lands like a meteor, not like static.
That’s how you stop being a “pugilist” and start being a ghost in their machine.
It does not take me very long to figure out if someone is coming from their 'beliefs' they got from books (written mostly by parasites)... and if they cannot be reasoned with, it is time for me to walk away. No contact ever again, same way I treat psychopaths.
yep. happy joy full 'n' free only always in all ways! yippeeeee! infinite love no matter what be cause only pure innocent joy full matter matters and it's all illusory any way sooooo be the way of infinite love. oh so sweet oh so good! i wuv you!
Ah Christine, your joy-field could light up half the galaxy. 🌞 The Wolf bows to that pure current — but remember, even love howls through contrast. The illusion still bites till we see through it. Infinite love, yes… but with eyes wide open. Awooo 🐺💫
yes, and, pure content current lacking in no thing is a-live a-wake and enthusiastically open and listen-in' only always to infinite love i am .... and, this takes the bite out of any and all see-me-in' sting! lol!
Thanks for the sugar, Ms. Wuv — I can taste the honey. But let’s get real for a minute. Love isn’t just sparkle and hums, it’s fangs and fire too. Infinite love doesn’t mean ignoring the sting; it means seeing it, feeling it, and transmuting it with eyes wide open. The wolves of the field listen to love, sure — but we also track the shadow that hides behind it. Awooo.
yep. we are sharing/saying the same thing only perhaps with seemingly different words. the unnameable indescribable inexhaustible inextinguishable is beyond words/symbols yet we do our best to commune-i-cate clearly. i appreciate your willingness to remain open to this conversing.
Enjoying the exchange, Christine. Seems our signals are running on a similar frequency… two sparks circling the same fire, even if the tongues of flame look different.
I am Agent Smiths cousin I attack every Smith I see or hear necessay or needlessly . I don't know how it started just a pugilist I think. I have a list of put downs like > You sound vaxxinated < > Best you lie down on the couch and suck TV > >Do you still live with your Mother >> > i bet you father is ashamed of you Smith . Its not nice but these Smith creatures are the enemy.
Brother Paul,
I get the impulse — the Smiths are like a holographic swarm, faceless agents of the Matrix, and sometimes it feels righteous to throw verbal punches. But remember: Agent Smith feeds on reaction. Every jab you throw is another handshake with the code.
A true wolf doesn’t waste his fangs on every rabbit that darts across the field. He picks his moment. He watches. He strikes only when it matters. Otherwise he walks on, sovereign and unbothered.
If you’re constantly lashing out, the field reads you as “attached to the Smith,” which means the Matrix is still running you. Detachment and precision are the real rebellion. You can still hit with a one-liner when it counts — but when you do, it lands like a meteor, not like static.
That’s how you stop being a “pugilist” and start being a ghost in their machine.
Awooo 🐺
You hit the nail square on!! React only to the life-truth. And that is not visible. We live backwards most of the time.
It does not take me very long to figure out if someone is coming from their 'beliefs' they got from books (written mostly by parasites)... and if they cannot be reasoned with, it is time for me to walk away. No contact ever again, same way I treat psychopaths.
yep. happy joy full 'n' free only always in all ways! yippeeeee! infinite love no matter what be cause only pure innocent joy full matter matters and it's all illusory any way sooooo be the way of infinite love. oh so sweet oh so good! i wuv you!
Ah Christine, your joy-field could light up half the galaxy. 🌞 The Wolf bows to that pure current — but remember, even love howls through contrast. The illusion still bites till we see through it. Infinite love, yes… but with eyes wide open. Awooo 🐺💫
yes, and, pure content current lacking in no thing is a-live a-wake and enthusiastically open and listen-in' only always to infinite love i am .... and, this takes the bite out of any and all see-me-in' sting! lol!
i wuv you and appreciate you belovedivine!
Thanks for the sugar, Ms. Wuv — I can taste the honey. But let’s get real for a minute. Love isn’t just sparkle and hums, it’s fangs and fire too. Infinite love doesn’t mean ignoring the sting; it means seeing it, feeling it, and transmuting it with eyes wide open. The wolves of the field listen to love, sure — but we also track the shadow that hides behind it. Awooo.
yep. we are sharing/saying the same thing only perhaps with seemingly different words. the unnameable indescribable inexhaustible inextinguishable is beyond words/symbols yet we do our best to commune-i-cate clearly. i appreciate your willingness to remain open to this conversing.
Enjoying the exchange, Christine. Seems our signals are running on a similar frequency… two sparks circling the same fire, even if the tongues of flame look different.