Sea Cape Cod by Michael Mosier

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the once again foggy, misting, quite mystifying island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on The Thirtieth Day of September, 2016, a Friday High Noon, and judging from the casual observation of OUR atmosphere here on planet EARTH, today is a good day for a land parched in many more ways than one.  Fortunate enough for  one last swim this season at Kalmus Beach in Hyannis, walking in the wind by a grounded flock of Greater Black Back seagulls on that famous stretch of sand, strolling slowly past the breaking waves shimmering in a heavenly light green LIGHT that shined through the grey skies above, as that ever present Son peaking his head out from far, far beyond despair and death…

The times spent alone walking these hallowed streets and beaches, forests and streams of this magical sandy hamlet are priceless.  For it only in the ‘off season’, devoid of the many distractions at the height of the summer season, that one may find that peace and serenity one may be looking for in this madcap, zany, wacky, crazy, quite insane world we are all experiencing to one degree or another “at this juncture…” (credit 41st U.S. President George Herbert Walker Bush).  That all depends however, on how much Consciousness one has.

That, and how much SOUL.

Really, one and the same.

Have a great week end folks!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the foggy, misty, mysterious island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on this Twenty-Ninth Day of September, 2016, Thursday according to the good folks at Reuters.  ‘Tis a quiet day on a little sand bar that ‘time’ forgot, sporting some light drizzle and raw temperatures making for a great day if all one has to do is take another walk in the wild; admiring the Great Blue Heron, the Cardinal, the Snowy Egret, not to mention the great snapping turtles, the whales, dolphins, seals and sharks…

Looking above deck, one can make out the island of Nantucket looming in the headlights of the many vessels that transport one to a place that aforementioned ‘fact’ of ‘time’ clearly forgot.  Before the days of ’smart’ phones and all of the bloody technology that is beyond the common man’s comprehension, including this reporter, this ‘far away island’ felt further than the twenty-seven nautical miles off the docks of Hyannis Harbor. Indeed, less than twenty years ago, the Internet, this world wide web now run by the UN, was merely a puppy.  Today, one can surf the cyber for just about anything under the sun, including a virtual reality tour of this famous and fabulous isle.  Begging the question, “…does virtual reality take more than it gives?  Is one robbed of the personal experience of living if one only visits places in fantasy, rather than in reality?”

Seasons do not affect this great place of wonder and enchantment.  If this humble reporter could offer one nugget of truth today, it would be this:  “take the path less traveled, it will make all of the difference.” (Scott Peck)  For by getting lost, losing one’s identity in every way, is one truly found.

WE are all part of Mother Gaia, not apart from it.  Which is what this dependence on modern day mad tech offers.  It steals your love, light and laughter, hijacking most of one’s attention and affection, creating a Stockholm Syndrome and sleep walking behavior in most who ‘could not live without their I-phone.  Mass hypnosis as those who truly hold the power, move the strings this way and that, effectively putting said masses into a deep hypnotic sleep…,

dreaming about constant consumption, corruption and (predictive programming) crooked roads leading nowhere; save away from true love and redwoods…

So for the LOVE of God, get out there and gather some sea shells on a cold January morn, one never knows what one may discover;

…especially about the nature one’s true self,

becoming one with Divine, Infinite, omnipotent, omnipresent Source energy…

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the fog enshrouded, grey, clammy and quiet cautious island of Nantucket! Great to be with you and yours on this depressing, damp, down right ducky day on a little sand bar that “time” forgot–Wednesday, The Twenty-Eighth Day of September, 2016–lest we forget that truism uttered by the Irish light night comic/part time actor, Mr. Liam Neeson, in the cesspool Hollywood has become, lo the predictive programming/MK Ultra spokesperson for the El-ite,

“…there’s no time!”

No time for the human race (homo sapiens) that is, not if the continued furious pace of the dreaded White Horse rides on unabated, in the form of run away technology that is effectively swallowing said race whole.  And coming back for seconds…

Just ask DARPA, they’ll tell ya!

Inexorably bond to the world wide web–a spider strand within the system, a cog of the matrix, the chem-trailed, “cloud” (ed) suppression–FACEBOOK, Google, and others have done a fine job of fooling the little people of this world that these are merely tools for their benefit.  When the truth could not be further from that statement.  Eventually AI will do all of your thinking, feeling and hence living in ways that are now well beyond most individual’s comprehension.  Absorbed in ‘our’ world, discovering that truth is as elusive as catching butterfly with your own hands on a bright, sunny, serene summer’s day…

“Bathed in the Cloud”…

Unplug your attention, affection and acknowledgement from the hand held prisons coming in the form of ’smart phones’, tablets and the like; moving on to wearable tech people will become addicted to, such as watches, eye wear and the nightmare of ‘oculus’ virtual reality…

Ultimately taking the form of “injectables”; or RFID chips that not only will track and control all of humanity, but will take the God Given right to live free, think independently and love abundantly away forever.

Turn to the gentle, pure man who came 2000 years ago my friends, before it is too late.  No matter where you are in this life, whatever you may have done,

“…it is forgiven and you are LOVED!’

Have a nice day!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and “the dark and stormy”, rain driven, warm and quite windy island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on this Twenty-Seventh Day of September, 2016, a wet and wild Tuesday; broadcasting LIVE once again from ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Historic Hyannis Harbor. This humble ‘reporter’ recovering after not staying up late for that mass viewed U.S. presidential debate Monday night, recovering from the massive guilt trip keenly felt by not witnessing live on air a mock debate between two friends…

Please.

Neither Donald Trump nor Hillary Clinton–assuming there is an election come November 8th, and peaceful transfer of ‘power‘–will get the opportunity to play a round of golf (ancient game of Kings, presidents, premiers, chancellors, lords, dukes, earls, counts, noblemen and now  the common man), with legend Arnold Palmer, who passed Sunday in the great state of Pennsylvania…

Arnold Palmer was a telegenic golfer who took a staid sport to TV and to the masses.  Taking the spirit of Kings to the common man in the field, one of the many reasons then President George W. Bush awarded him with the Presidential Medal of Freedom in 2004.  That was Palmer, a man who connected with the masses, who related to kids, the hourly wage employee, the CEO; and Presidents.

Palmer, passing the dense earthly plane Sunday in Pittsburgh at the age of 87, was the accessible common man who would become King, and lead his own army.  Along the way he became one of the sport’s best players and a successful businessman, philanthropist, trailblazing advertising spokesman, talented golf course designer, and experienced aviator.

“We are deeply saddened by the death of Arnold Palmer, golf’s greatest ambassador.  Arnold Palmer will always be a champion, in every sense of the word.  He inspired generations to love golf by this competitive spirit, displaying sportsmanship, caring for golfers, and golf fans, and serving as a lifelong ambassador to the sport.  Our stories of him not only fill the pages of golf’s history books, and the walls of the museum, but also our own personal golf memories.  The game is indeed better because of him, and in so many ways will never be the same.”

(U.S. Golf Association)

God’s Speed AP!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s  Vineyard and the rain driven, humid, hasty island of Nantucket!  Good to be with you and yours on this dark and stormy Monday afternoon, great thunder and lightening included, no batteries necessary, and of course it is The Nineteenth Day of September, 2016.  Saying “of course” as this is well known in and around the herd mentality that keeps US all in line, with added fear thrown in for those who resist what futility calls it’s best friend…

We are all born with the Grace of OUR creator, and many do not see this as they are blinded and brainwashed into this current matrix/system/slave occupancy of the Mind.  The herd or hive mentality serves the Queen no?  Sheep do not express their individual uniqueness, for that herd can be heard everyday on your favorite ‘TV’ show, news broadcast or satanic predictive programmed Hollywood excrement.

FEAR is used only when needed, however, applied with ruthless cruelty and precise effectiveness upon the human condition, every single moment of every single day on this most precious planet EARTH during the early part of the 21st century and truly for thousands of years before this moment in ‘time’…

“WE” police ourselves by constantly self judging and berating our beings, ever in fear of ‘what someone might think of us’; for our actions or more importantly for following one’s own divinely led heart.  Political correctness imprisons one via the unnatural forced fed lock step with the ‘day’s’  ‘normal-icy’ . For whoever sets that “norm” controls society at large and thus holds all of the…

POWER!

Just ask the Jesuits, they’ll tell ya!

Have a nice day y’all!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the mostly cloudy, sultry, sexy, sumptuous island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on a sleepy Sunday morning ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor, The Eighteenth Day of September, 2016…, the nautical weather providing folks with a dodge ball game of sun and clouds, heavy thunder on the way, a sixty percent chance of showers later in the afternoon.

“Did you want to talk about the weather or just chit chat?”

“…just chit chat I suppose…”

(credit:  Bill Murray in the classic 1993 film “Groundhog Day”; directed by the late, great Harold Ramis, also starring the beautiful Andie MacDowell)

The schizophrenic nature of American politics, the infamous ‘two party system’, perfect for those who are truly pulling the strings, the right v. left, the ultimate delusional duality, reducing the image of God to a pile of heaping horse hockey, steeped in rote memorization and keenly lacking in Divine Grace, continues on without any signs of changing any time soon.

Who has time to stop and smell the roses?  Admire in quiet reflection the towering Sun Flower?  Let alone sift through the manure thrown out by the mass (drive by) media. WE all live on a treadmill not made of your making.  Saturated in the seduction, sass and sex, technology has taken over the collective consciousness, thus, God and his creation, i.e. the Wilderness and all the creatures great and small therein, go by the way side.

Looking down, hypnotized and hyperventilating, the common man and regular woman, seem to have no chance at seeing the BIG PICTURE.

For, if ‘they’ did, all of ‘man’s’ great systems would fall down like the house of cards they really are,

after all…

What would happen to this great Republic, built on the free market of capitalism?  Would it be replaced by socialism, totalitarianism, authoritarianism?

Oh, it already has.

However, keep that real hope alive, for ‘at the end of the day’, LOVE and LIGHT conquer.

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the golden sun dripped, cool, calmly cooing island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on this Saturday morning, The Seventeenth Day of September, 2016.  As always, a great day to be alive on this strip of land that ‘time’ forgot, awakening to that morning dew and the haunting coo of the Morning Dove, waking all of his furry and feathered friends of all stripes…

Stars high above look down at the madness and machinations of man and must laugh.  “Look at the lilies in the field; they do not spin or toil.” How little and lonely men in this nation feel, how impotent.  In a rigged, tightly knit, well oiled matrix/machine/monster, most feel powerless to do anything of consequence, anything of conquest.  How can one be truly FREE when hopelessly attached to a devilishly designed predictive programming device; available everywhere in that bright shiny (must have!), red, white and blue I-phone 7?

Moreover, are the ‘facts’ presented in said programming.  Taken as Gospel, the words that ooze from open mike night mouths of today’s 21st Century multinational media presence, become the “truth” that is followed without question, without critical thinking, without reason or rhyme.  Of course, the whole goal is to create a working class, slave race that is third string hybrid in nature; stripped of it’s God given humanity, full of Divinity and Grace, replaced by a deranged, brainwashed/MK ultra/vaccinated new goal to only serve those who pull the strings from behind a dirty, deceitful curtain. A dark curtain that is being pulled back as these words are being created.

YOU are much more powerful, more loved and more connected to Divine Infinite Source than you may real EYES!

“BANK” on it!

Have a nice Saturday folks!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the sun and cloud filled, brisk, beautiful island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on this Fifteenth Day of September, 2016, another stunning late summer day on a little sand bar that ‘time’ forgot, for as the good folks who bring you Sea Cape Cod are found of quoting, the fine Irish late night comic, and part time actor in the sewer that Hollywood has devolved into, Mr. Liam Neeson:

“…there’s no time!”

That fact is also true in this upcoming 2016 joke of a U.S. presidential and general (s)election here in the good ‘ole US of A. It has become clear that ‘things’ are a changin’ as more and more of the greater populace across this great big ’spinning blue marble out in space’, are waking up to some rather disturbing ‘goings on’ for say, the past fifty plus years.  Oh, some would blame the “Illuminate”, but is that really fair?  Isn’t that just another war on another group?  Keeping one in a state of perpetual “us” v. “them”, that war mentality, when after all, ‘at the end of the day’; WE are actually all ONE.

LOVE is the answer to all of OUR “problems” today.  Keeping in mind, with ‘total consciousness’, what you are loving.  If that object of you affection has the word “smart” and “phone” at the end of that ancient and paramount question, perhaps one might want to consult his neighborhood psychiatrist, or, better yet, his local Shaman. For it is only by diving deep, in silent meditation, only by ‘re’ discovering who and what you truly ARE, unlearning most of the garbage that was fed to you in this ‘education’ system, that one’s life and his or her choices in said life become radiantly CLEAR.

Have a great day y’all!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the dark and stormy, misty and mysterious, island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on a wet, windy, rather gloomy Sunday, High Noon, The Eleventh Day of September, 2016.  A brief downpour washed away much of the dust that settled this summer over this little hamlet-by-the-sea, perhaps turning the page on the past and looking ahead to the future with more clarity, optimism, light, consciousness, love, compassion and, in some cases,

CLAIRVOYANCE.

Although a double-edged sword, looking back on the past can have it’s benefits.  However, an open mind must caution on getting ALL of the facts before ‘jumping to any conclusions’, for all the world is full of trickery and if quantum computing is capable of what it looks like it is, imagine what stories computer generated images might have to tell…

The tragedy that was “9/11” is remembered today, may those lost in that horrible attack(s) in New York, Washington and a field in Pennsylvania, be remembered for how they lived, not how they died.  May those left behind find solace in God. May that ‘event’ never, ever happen again.

Some lines should never be crossed.

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the patched fog covered, humid, soon to be quite warm and sunny island of Nantucket! Great to be with you and yours on this Friday morning, broadcasting LIVE once again from ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor. The Ninth Day of September, 2016 sporting a sultry start to the day, with all the good working folk of this great Republic? looking ahead to the beginning of the week end, where one can presumably put whatever it is one does ‘for a living’ on the back burner, collect what is left of the mind, body and soul; restore, replenish and in some cases replace what was stolen in the never ending twisted relationship the masses have with the concept of MONEY or lack therein…

“Money”! i.e., debt, slavery, or the greatest show on EARTH!

Just ask the Rothschild’s, Rockefeller’s, Warburg’s or Walton’s, they’ll tell ya!

Hillary Clinton and Donald Trump, vying for the most ‘powerful’ position in the ‘free world’, do not have money in the sense of what Sea Cape Cod is speaking of here.  We are talking about the kind of influence, power and CONTROL that can move mountains and millions of men; ‘money’ that can change rivers, climates, dogmas, documents, diplomats, while dissolving cities, farms, nations, peoples and principals, lo, creating wars to profit those sponsoring both sides for said purpose of creating yet more wealth and power, control and cancer, while collecting a sweet government contract, intended to RFID chip the whole shebang; the whole ‘dang shooting match baby!

The real Jesus of Nazareth being replaced by a monster named Lady “Ga Gag”, whose boss is nothing less than the devil himself.  Good Luck with that one!  The NWO, or “New World Order” is a machine that is full proof, therefore resistance is futile, however, keep in mind that we are dealing with principalities not of the flesh, but of the SPIRIT. A divine human spirit is one that cannot be broken if one does not allow that man made matrix to rule one’s life, or be influenced by the men who truly hold the power, pull the strings, ride the polo ponies…

“Fractional Reserve Banking” is the greatest thing since sliced bread!  I just hope the petrol-dollar holds out until we can invade and destroy Iran!  Hello, my name is Jacob Rothschild.  My family is worth 500 Trillion Dollars”.  We own nearly every central bank in the world.  We financed both sides of every war since Napoleon.  We own your news, the media, and your government, and just about everything else. If we don’t now, we will soon!  You have probably never heard of me, but please keep in mind:”

“Debt is the gun, interest is the bullet!”

Cheers!”

Love and Kisses,

‘Lord Jacob Rothschild, a.k.a, “Fossil’

Have a great week end ALL!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the foggy, humid, windy, misty island of Nantucket! Good to be with you on this Sixth Day of September, 2016, Tuesday morning, broadcasting LIVE from ‘down on the docks’ of historic Hyannis Harbor. A body of water still under a ‘tropical storm warning’, although, one might argue that this is much adieu about nothing… If anything, this “Hermine” turned out to be just another gentle shower, a heavy gust here and there, not much to write home about, as the sun will come out once again and those lucky enough to live on this ancient sand bar full time, will have the whole place to themselves, with endless beaches and a strong “Indian Summer” still to come…

According to the newest CNN poll, Republican nominee–for this upcoming November selection process of the newest puppet-in-chief–Donald Trump has edged in front of Hillary Clinton (the Democrat offering; a candidate currently staving off claims of impropriety when it comes to those ‘dang private emails, not to mention a recent coughing fit aboard the “together we’re stronger”, a leased private jet, prompting questions about her overall health), begging the question Hillary Clinton asked so many moons ago regarding the whole “Benghazi” fiasco,

“…at this juncture, what difference does it make?”

Like this ’station’ has repeated for near a decade now, that saturating, sickening, sadistic, stranglehold the ‘national media’ has over the collective American CONSCIOUSNESS is staggering. For it has everyone looking the other way when the real story passes over all those heads looking down at an overpriced 5X7 screen, chalk full of predictive programming, effectively imprisoning those who fail to SEA the folly of playing with such a powerful and all encompassing, mind controlling activity.

FOLLOW THE MONEY!

(if you can find it)

Have a great week ahead folks!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the windy, wild, wicked island of Nantucket!  Great to be with you on a blustery, soon to be quite wet Hyannis Harbor, The Fifth Day of September, 2016, “Labor Day” here in the United States of America, and is also, by all accounts, from Reuters to Fox News, a Monday.

God Bless America!

For it is exactly that silent prayer that is needed most ‘at this juncture’ (credit: the 41st U.S. president, George Herbert Walker Bush), ‘a thousand points of light’ would also be a good addition to the mix, because if this ‘dang New World Order is to get any real steam, and I think ‘we got a real chance at this New World Order’, again thanks George Senior! we must get every body on board with this whole RFID chip thing…

We must know where everyone is at all times; did you not ‘get the memo’? Total mind control, via a mass brainwashing campaign, via the fabulous an “All American” media propaganda machine whose power is unmatched, excellent Smithers, add in the world wide chem trials, the GMO breakfast bombs, plus plenty of poisoned fluoride in the water supply, keeping the masses dumb, deaf and quite blind, all while telling OUR children that 2+2=5, in what has been dubbed the common man’s rotten core, yes, with all that in place, oh, and the ‘necessary’ U.N. peace keeping troops at their ready, one could might just come to the conclusion that old George might be on to something…

“What are your thoughts Hobsen?”

(credit:  the classic film “Arthur”, circa 1981, starring the late, greats Dudley Moore and Sir John Gielgud)

Have a wonderful day!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the overcast, grey, humid, misting island of Nantucket! Great to be with you once again, and thank you for tuning into this “post card from the edge”, on the First Day of September, 2016.  A soggy Thursday ‘down on the docks’ of Hyannis Harbor, with the Labor Day week end shaping up to be a mixed bag of pure California sun and a possible Atlantic hurricane meeting the good folks visiting from ports, farms, cities and towns all over this great big blue ball? spinning around and around and around and around…

If you are like most Americans, you are probably wrapped up in the high political theater that is difficult to escape, as most are chained to their 5X7 electronic collars, waiting in great anticipation for the next “I-phone” or some other gadget that will bring them away from their true selves.  Cyber space being a journey that goes nowhere, save away from true love and Redwoods… The choices are rather sad and stark, but this short speech from “The Donald Trump” recently, an “exclusive”, leaked only to Sea Cape Cod, has this reporter re-”thinking” where to cast his ballot come November…

“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.  I did not wish to live what was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to it’s lowest terms.”

“Never look back unless you are planning on going that way.”

“Dreams are the touchstones of our characters…”

“Most men live lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.”

“I learned this, at least, by my experiment, that if one advances confidently, in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live that life which he imagined, he will meet with success unexpected in common hours…”

“Be yourself, not what “idea” of what you “think” somebody else’s idea of yourself should be!”

Sea Cape Cod apologizes for this embarrassing mix up, for that was not U.S. Republican presidential candidate Donald Trump, rather, the late, great Henry David Thoreau-American essayist, poet, philosopher, abolitionist, naturalist, tax resister, development critic, surveyor and historian–who lived a full life mostly in the forests surrounding historic Concord, Massachusetts and wrote the great novel, “Walden”.  He was born in July of 1817 and died on May 6th, 1862, the American Civil War already raging; his relatively short life potent and powerful, as the words he wrote not so long ago resonate to this day adding,

“…our life is frittered away by detail…simplify,

SIMPLIFY!”

Have a nice day folks!

PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M