Srila Prabhupada’s “new” method of warfare deployed in kali-wood

Hi everyone and welcome to kali-wood, the quagmire where the most sinful type of  life is the most glorified. i am a resident of  kali-wood, people call me jason, and i have a story to tell. i was sent here long ago and have been here for a long, long time. How long, i don’t know.  in kali-wood where i live, sheep are wolves and wolves are sheep and to the untrained eye, one cannot tell the difference of who is who. Up till recently, i couldn’t. i had only heard about the wolves, they were like a myth. The sheep are all i know, we just identify with the flock, we are all the same, a mass huddling together, no other business but to eat, sleep, mate and defend, lacking intelligence, depending upon each other for safety, but nevertheless, we are all completely impotent and vulnerable.

Ultimately, the reality is we all get slaughtered. i’ve seen it. i’ve experienced it. In kali-wood society where i live, we the residents are commonly known as sheep people, but mostly we get called sheeple; cannibalistic zombies subtly feeding on, and off of, one another.  The slaughterhouse. This is where my journey in this body started. i was given the opportunity to perfectly experience this animalistic cannibalistic lifestyle of a sheeple.  But, a very peculiar thing happened while mindlessly grazing one day to fill my belly. i was somehow permitted and allowed to see more.

In kali-wood, i suddenly and unexpectedly, got to see the wolves. Like i stated earlier, i had heard about the wolves but still had no idea what were wolves, well, because we are all mindless, no question asking, sheeple.  Therefore i was accustomed to the condition of only seeing sheeple like me.  But, these wolves were ferocious and didn’t pretend to be anything else. They were predators. i saw them, they were circling, circling, running in huge packs, speedily culling the flock, eventually singling out the weakest to attack and transform into being one of them, or just outright killing them if they resisted..  A team of the strong devised to prey on the weak.  But then strangely there were more wolves in kali-wood that came into the viewable spectrum, and some of them had on a funny outfit.

i saw them, they were wearing a sheeps clothing like me , living amongst the flock, costumed to look like the rest of the sheeple, but sneakily and stealthly trying to find the easiest prey to devour/corrupt.  i saw they were charming and believable to the blind sheeple, for these wolves did not have any association with the known wolf pack, nor a grossly perceivable dialect with each other. But, these draped wolves all knew who each other were and communicated very subtly with one another, giving a hidden nod at to whose “turn” it now was.   Each and everyone of these cloaked wolves had their own individual narcissistic agendas and would cooperate only on the basis that if they didn’t, none of them would succeed. They were an extremely slick bunch, and would even run in pretended fright with the flock when chased by the blatant wolves. i watched in disbelieving amazement. Unfortunately,  the sheeple being blind and deaf could not see or hear all this, that their “teachers”, “friends”, and “family members” were the apex predators, camouflaged, standing closest to them, luring them to destruction.

when i became  aware to this catastrophic scene in kali-wood  it made me very depressed. The empathetic, sympathetic and compassioned state however meant nothing, i still could not help, for i am a lowly and pathetic sheeple.  Everything seemed to be lost.  Annihilation was everywhere.  Everyone was being tricked or massacred and all i could do was watch. yes, it was the epitome of a death march and i was drowning in my onlooking despair. i angrily but helplessly watched as the sheep attired wolf lead away members of the flock.  But then somehow, miraculously, there appeared another wolf. yes, i saw another wolf, a lone wolf, and it was wearing a sheep disguise too, but this wolf was really, really, really different. As he approached i could see he was not a wolf either, he was a different color and stature, something new. “What is this?”, i asked.

This sight had me perplexed, because not only was this not wolf not sheep  massive, exuding an air of regalia, but he was walking toward me and he was singing. yes singing, He was singing, i could hear it, an enchanting but unknown tune to me, and he strolled, uncaring, right up to me, thundering, “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare”, i fell flat out of awe and respect, something was tingling within me, and when i looked up again He was still there, still singing, now smiling, invoking protection, and inviting. It dawned on me from the ether, a lion, yes, yes this glorious and majestic being is a lion, and He kept singing, “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare”.  As i lay there safely caressed in the melody, i heard Him began to move, He knew i had been captured, and so i looked around to see where He was headed. As He walked away i saw this lion doing  something else, He was not preying, but PRAYING on the sheeple, as He smoothly, effortlessly passed by them to get a better look at those being mislead into the abyss.

“This Hare Krsna movement is also astra of Krsna for killing the demons, but it is not like a… Like a sword it is not active. But it is astra. It is killing the demons but in a different way. The demonic habits are being killed, demonic habits.

Everyone, we can understand it, how our demonic activities are being killed by this Hare Krsna movement. This is astra. This is astra, but it is being used in a different way, because in this age they are so fallen. So… Manda manda-bhagya. This real astra weapon cannot be used upon them. It is already dead.

So therefore another type of astra to awaken them to life, that is Hare Krsna, maha-mantra astra. Otherwise they are already dead.” (Srila Prabhupada Srimad-Bhagavatam 7.9.47 Mayapur, April 2, 1976)

This divine lion had no care for killing or corrupting the sheeple, He had arrived here in kali-wood to protect us.  He  was continually gazing around and singing, booming, “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare” as He progressed in the direction of the disguised wolf whose “turn” it was, and who was leading away a few of the innocent/ignorant sheeple. Completely mesmerized by Him, i just watched.  Yes, this newly appeared lion was an immediate threat and had already made a ballistic impact on me and on some of my fellow sheeples.  He was the biggest, boldest, most audacious threat to the wolves, and specifically, the wolves who were trying to hide halloween style.

More of the sheeple heard this sound vibration He was producing, “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare” and came nearer to Him out of curiosity. Even the sheeple who were being lead astray stopped mid stride from following the infidel. They pivoted  around to decipher where from this most blissful sound was emanating, and locating it’s origin, began returning to the flock. As they walked back they too began singing with the sheep dressed lion, “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare.” Meanwhile, the wolf in sheeps clothing kept walking and talking and walking and talking and walking and talking as if his prey were still there beside him, completely illusioned, wandering off into the oblivion.  The other wolves portraying to be sheep, looked on and trembled in horror, cowering, they knew  their days of bluffing were over, they were being mercifully shown an example, and they had a choice.  We all have a choice.  Get right or get left.

“But here, the tiny demons, there is no need of nails or any sword. They are to be awakened simply by Krsna consciousness, chanting Hare Krsna.” (Srila Prabhupada lecture on Srimad-Bhagavatam 7.9.47 Mayapur, April 2, 1976)

Then the would be sheep covered lion dropped His donned apparel, and He stood there in the midst of the sheeple, roaring a melodious and drenching rendition of  “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare”, showing one and all His true position of neither sheep nor lion, but, as The Supreme Personality Servitor of Godhead, in all His Infinite Glory.  The flock became ecstatic, elevating and levitating, responding uproariously in a tumultuous delivery. i meekly joined in from afar, answering our somehow forgotten but “newly” re-found eternal leader, “Hare Krsna Hare Krsna Krsna Krsna Hare Hare, Hare Rama Hare Rama Rama Rama Hare Hare” vowing to never again disembark.

During this transaction, i witnessed another mystical event starting to percolate; the sheeple who He had been dispatched to, to remove the glare of the  kali-wood projection and to protect, they slowly, one by one shed their sheeple garb and stood assembled devoutly in their original constitutional position as eternal servitors of Sri Sri Guru and Gauranga, with Him in the center.  There was nothing but sheer spiritual madness as the eruption continued, refusing to subside.  It was beyond my description, still is, i know you can hear it inside you, And yes, it is still ongoing,

Srila Prabhupada Morning Walk At Cheviot Hills Golf Course — May 13,1973, Los Angeles
“Prabhupada: Yes. But that is quite all right. We also prepare to kill atheists.

Paramahamsa: But preach first.

Prabhupada: Yes.

Paramahamsa: They don’t preach.

Prabhupada: That is, killing is also preaching. If I kill your ignorance, that is also killing. That is also killing. Not… Killing does not mean that everyone has to take the sword.
Paramahamsa: A new method of warfare.

Prabhupada: Yes, it is always there. By argument, by knowledge.”

Yes, this is indeed occurring, a “new” method of warfare, killing ignorance, yes, killing ignorance indiscriminately. Srila Prabhupada is here and hear; do you hear? we ex-residents of kali-wood hear, and we are remembering His instructions. we are shedding skin to never re-enter. we are eternal  beings being unleashed to assist our Eternal Spiritual Master, His Divine Grace Srila Prabhupada, and Lord Caitanya Mahaprabhu, in Their mission. we are no more sheeple, we are the arrived, we are the awakened, we are gaining, we are growing, and we never know defeat. This i know. So,i ask of you, will you stay a lost, blind and deaf sheeple, to be corrupted or massacred by the different types of  wolves in kali-wood ? Or, will you allow your ears and eyes to be opened with the torchlight of knowledge and join us ?

Long Live Lord Caitanya ! Long Live Lord Nityananda ! Long Live Srila Prabhupada !

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