Kiler in the Kitchen with Kiler Davenport

Kiler in the Kitchen with Kiler Davenport



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Mind Boggling by Kiler Davenport

As one looking out over this vast construct I must say with certainty that it boggles my mind this twisted maze of perfect harmony. This illusion of self. The abstract balance. To be confined in this space time continuum is daunting to say the least. The observed and the observer. The complex and seemingly endless array of particles that surround us. The need to know, to unify, to put to rest this craving.

Essence, form, utility demand our attention. It is as if things command conformity and even respect. Could this phenomenal appearance have life of its own? Did we come out of it or did it or it us? One will never know? If the global mind rules then where do I fit or does it even matter.

My mind a string of incomprehensible sensory data marching in like soldiers knowing exactly where to go and most amazingly what to do. The chemical consciousness brigade mixing and mingling with God knows what to make me who I think I am. Who or what guides this chemical soup? Who puts it all together and say now you are you?

Each cause with its effect and each effect with its cause. Does one need the other? Are both the same? Just a long and continuous stream of external events made to order. And what about God, the I AM, the Word, the Alpha, Omega. These all require presupposition and drama. Does the clay the know the potter, the fish the fisherman, the reflection the one looking into the mirror?

How absurd and self absorbed could one be as to think it really matters. On our self absorbed and deluded conquest we beg to be special, to have meaning, to make our mark as small as it may be. We continue to ask the impossible question (WHY?).
Can’t we just be content with our little part, our unknown place in the game? Can’t we just learn to be present in the process? Be absorbed in the means and not the end. It is my conclusion that the end is the start of a new beginning so both are one in the same.

You have been given and do possess the power to change, to alter the course of events, to move mountains if you will. So go and learn to just be in the present, in the now.

Artifact We Call Human by Kiler Davenport

This will be hard for most of you to grasp life is a process, an event, a form. It begs explanation not from itself. It holds no secret mysteries. It seeks not to be aware of itself. It is not even an it.

The artifact we call human. This brief anomaly self. This incomprehensible, unknowable event so recent to invisible equipped with sense and senses. To be in the midst of and seem to receive stimuli from so called external sources boggles the mind and distorts one’s ability to probe even the most simple question such as — why are we here; where did we come from; where are we going to end up. To the keen observer none of these questions can be answered. many of you will spend your whole life trying to figure it all out. Others could really care less or at least that’s the way it seems at first glance.

Heat is not hot. Cold does not freeze. Flowers do not bloom. Rain does not fall. All of this is illusion. Your mind is not within your body. Your body is not separate from the ground you walk on. Time is a silly construct of the mind. Our ability to make things up.

We must feed our senses and make sense of the senseless. Yes, the process is complex and unknown because the process lives within the answer and the answer is the unknowable. You are the answer. We are the answer. The answer needs no questions. Questions come with the package of the senses. The need to know. The need to explain this is absurdity. Ah yes the process. You are the process. The process is all there is. The rest is just your imagination.

Standing on a Different Platform by Kiler Davenport

We are swallowing those who stand on a different platform. We want to kill that which we do not agree with or understand. Most bow to this new world order media and feed it as feeding sharks the blood of the innocent. The clueless abound. The nuts are falling from the trees of these zombies parents.

Heads down praying to these digital gods. Churches filled to the brim with empty headed people who have forgotten how to use their own heads and think for themselves.

Our oceans are being poisoned as lamebrains sun themselves on these very beaches. Our children have no hope. They are drowning in stupidity and foolishness. Heads buried in the sand of this empty void we call the culture.

A society completely out of control and lost in this sea of information overload. Very few want to explore this molten pit of reality. It smells. The dead are there. The innocent are there. The dead and rotten bodies are there.

We have surrendered ourselves to these corporate pimps. We have had intercourse with demons. We have opened our minds to this nasty pit. This place of the dead walking.

How much longer can this be? How long can we endure? The few rule the many. Indoctrination has trained us to go back and lick up our own vomit over and over and over again. This system is beyond broken and we are past the point of no return. We will now become what we have created. We will now pay for what we have ordered.

Last Chance by Kiler Davenport

It is the collective mind that is not working. This electorate that is completely absorbed in the self. We have lost our sense to remember what it was like to group up and fight the elements. Our survival no longer depends on us getting along with those around us. At least in this current mind set and the very one that is destroying us.

Americans has given up on the idea that tribes are a good thing. They have become islands until themselves. Lost and greedy souls alone.

It will almost take a major disaster with thousands of lives lost for them to even open up their eyes and begin to realize where they all went wrong. And by that time it will be way too late to fix what is broken.

Up here we beg for community. We search for those who understand its vital importance. This wisdom is somehow missing from the people. Mostly because of modernism and the illusion of convenience. This is a lie and falsehood and will be the end of it,

If only you could see what some of us see and know what many of us know you would change your whole way of life now. Not tomorrow but now. For you would see your coming destruction and the end of life as we know it.

I can sit here and read your life and your future. I can see inside all of you all by just looking at your posts. Look at my posts and then look at yours and see who can feel the heartbeat and pulse of America.

You want solutions. Listen to our shows and read my articles and poems. Yes I can be an ass and yes I can seem crazy at times but all if you must understand that we stay in the war zones where ever we go. We go and live where the action is. Most of you will never see what we see or do what we do. And that my friends s why America is going down the shit hole.

In order to fix this shit you have to be willing to get out there and get in the middle of this shit. Talking about it will not save us and posting bullshit here will not fix or save anyone. You have to be willing to really study, think, get inside where the guts are and cut out the guts of this monster.

You have to know the enemy and how to attack it from the inside and know where its weak spots are. We are dealing with a very dangerous creature here. If most of you were on a real bloody battle field you would have already been killed. If you really want to fight join us on the front line. Help us build this radio station for it could be your last chance to save yourselves and your kids and their kids.

Frequency by Kiler Davenport

Those things forced will come back to center. Light will continue to seek its source. The beginning of one thing and the start of another are one in the same. As so the planets rotate so do we. The ebb and flow of life and death the same. Everything that ever was are contained in the atom.

To feel, to touch, to sing, to see and hear are a temporary insanity. As we think so we are not.

My words will here will be filtered through your limited experience and ability to reason. God cannot remove the past any more than a pig can fly. Meaning comes through giving of yourself.

This moment is forever and the only one you have. To play the game and win one must know the rules. Pain and suffering will always catch you no matter how fast you run and no matter where you hide. What is done can never be undone.

Time and space are an illusion. It is better to be dead than to be foolish and clueless. Your children will surely drink from the glass of poison water that you poured.

You will soon, very soon, experience that sting of death. Make this moment count and be wise in your doings. Your dreams and ambitions are empty space. LIVE THERE!

Counter Culture Rules by Kiler Davenport

It is not those who do the right thing who get to the top. That us what everyone is trying to do. It is those who understand that doing the wrong is unique and will give you an edge over all the rest.

Always think the opposite. Stop trying to blend in. Be unfashionable. The common place is a dangerous place to be. When you get caught swimming naked wrap the towel around your head.

Making the right decisions will never get you anywhere. Take the hard and twisted road. There you will have wonderful exposure and the oath won't be crowded with easy riders. Start bad decisions and go where very few have gone. Stay away from the easy option. Stop living your life through other people.

People tell me all the time "Kiler I am in trouble" and I say "Someone is going to kill you" and they say "No" then I say "Then you are not in trouble".

You know why you could not afford the house of your dreams because it stayed in your dreams. There is only one person that can determine the outcome of your life and that is you.

Knowledge makes us play safe. Being all grown up keeps us from seeing the magic. Let the kid in you open your eyes to new and fantastic possibilities and opportunities.

Remember you are nothing more than the decisions you make. No more no less. If you just want enough money to get by and pay your bills that is all you will ever have and the brains to go with it.

It is up to you. You can sit around and try to please everyone or you can lead the way to new and exciting ways of living and doing. I say if it ain't broke, break and see why. Don't sit around trying to make something perfect. Fix it as you go. Instead of asking people if they like the piece you have done. If you really need feedback ask them if they can see what is wrong with it.

You have to be or want to become or you will never and I mean never become it. Fantastic, powerful, and successful people have very healthy egos. The difference is they combine it with wisdom and creativity.

Never worry what the fuck other people are thinking. Guess what they are worried more about what you are thinking. Never be yourself because you do not have one. Be what you have to be to win.

Do you really think you are you? Do you really think you have an opinion? You are simply a multiple of many. This is why you must try and find your voice. You do not even have a point of view but neither does anyone else. It is a game of chance. You sell them. They sell you. The key to unlock the door to higher learning and wisdom is to always keep this in mind and use it as a trump card to those who do not.

The true genius never runs with the pack. You will not tell them what to do. They will not conform. They are often outcast, under the bridge, behind the building, at the shelter, the dirty one, greasy hair, dirty fingernails, feet might stink. Is this you? Probably not. Keep striving.

We are always becoming. We are a process, an anomaly. We must rise above culture, tradition, self, persona, concepts, ideas, flavor, attitude, stance, even personal experience to be able to see from the other side of the box.

Stop making the right decisions. That is what everyone else is doing.