Secret Substack Cults: (audio: noxsoma.substack.com)

Sabado Grande mi gente. Welcome to one more show above ground.

Thunder storms in the forecast, and two days of very good and impressive training outside at the monkey bars, on Thursday & Friday, so we can do with a day inside.
Ever since the last browser “update” connections have been slow and some stuff doesn’t work at all. We hosted a Pisces Party at a Night Club in downtown Philly one year, and the bartender was watering down the drinks. People noticed. Later, we got to know the guy, and he revealed that the owner had told him to dilute the drinks. Stuff like this is never just a one-off. They are signals of practices designed to screw the consumer and increase the profit margins of the supremacy industry. The way protein powder supplement containers are never filled to the top. They are maybe 75 - 80% full, at best!
So, I don’t know what the heck is going on with these connections, or non-connections. Maybe it’s a plot to keep the vital information being generated by the Fully Human Community from reaching each other, or maybe it’s the 2026 graduating class of developers attempting to demonstrate their worth by reinventing the wheel. So to speak. Hilarity ensues.
It doesn’t keep me up at night.
If I’d never “studied” early Christianity, I could not compare Substack to that era. (Thanks to those who study & share their scholarship on this topic.)
Substack is like early Christianity. There are a lot of prophets angling for a flock of their own. The healing shepherds are looking for deficient sheeple so they can heal them with stats and studies. They are really out to fleece the gullible flock.
“Will you touch, will you mend me, Christ? / Won't you touch, will you heal me, Christ?"
Then there’s the cult that signals compassion for all the wrongs in the world today, yesterday and tomorrow. They write open letters to humans who don’t speak or read English, or have access to this medium, and are literally living in fear that today could be their last. I won’t even go into their other tactics, because some humans need these electronic stimulants. Plus, they may actually believe that posting gruesome images will stop the mayhem. So far… it hasn’t. (PS: Quiet as it’s kept some people get off on such images. You never really know the motivation behind anything you see on line.)
There is the freelance geopolitical analyst cult. New World Order. Economic collapse. Escalation ladder. Regional hegemon. China Russia. China India. China Russia Iran. Russia Ukraine NATO. US Venezuela China Cuba Russia EU Ukraine Oil midterm elections Germany & France. Oh yeah, and Pakistan.
My favorite, as you know, is the Neuroscience Cult. They put a 21st century spin on 1st century cosmogony. This realm isn’t really real. Because there is no real reality. It only seems real because the electro-magnetic-atomic resonance field is collapsing around your nervous system, vibrating your vagus nerve, which interacts with your pineal gland (third eye), constructing a sensory illusion causing a psycho-kinetic distortion, that releases dimethyltryptamine, thus temporarily releasing you from your corporeal prison enabling you to experience authentic reality, meet your higher self, possibly even God, return safely to your body (with no side effects), write a book, host a podcast about your astral travels, and lead ayahuasca retreats in Amazon jungle resorts.
Mind appreciates all of these info-huckster cults telling us what to do and how to live based on Harvard studies, or their own personal experiences. We accept it for what it is. Content. Content creators must create content. We’re no different. We just haven’t found our cult yet.
Shout out to all the “Real Ones” defying the non-real world aberrations, and continuing their personal struggles, sharing their stories, their doubts, their wins, those moments that simply cannot be distilled into words. I feel you. You are few and far between. You are immensely appreciated.
The struggle is real. It’s not a collapsing toroidal field you can dose away with a hit of amanita muscaria, or a shot to tequila.
Stay strong, stay safe, stay sane, stay savvy, stay serene, stay sovereign, stay subscribed.
PEACE.