The New World Below the Dome

Why disrespect the American gods when no one believes in them?  Who follows Zeus? Mythology is such an acquired taste. Culture dressed in Greek myth is not a part of culture, so what's wrong with George Washington ascending to a heaven inhabited of the gods, Athena, Poseidon, Hermes, Vulcan, Demeter? The Capitol makes no sense until we realize the single most tenet of Judeo-Christian scripture is the breaking of these gods. Ishtar's face on cakes and idols of wood and stone and earlier versions of the Greek pantheon were all broken by Abraham. That's why Nimrod threw him in the furnace. He disrespected the gods. Sounds like the accused Socrates. What's the connection between these Greek/Roman gods and earlier versions of  Ishtar Babylon in the President's acceptance speech?

Abraham's Hammer 

Rome is there. Babylon is there. Even Russia is there, but The United States is not even symbolically mentioned in the Bible prophets. "This [Christian nation] myth has inclined us to Christianize many pagan aspects of our culture" (13). That author had the good sense not to name them. That's how public officials get things done. So if someday pieces of the Capitol Dome are  sold as the Berlin Wall, it will be the same world we've always had. Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still  (Johnny Cash). Pieces of the new world that rises, shunned along with what raises itself to heaven with George in a funnel sucking up to the miscegenate gods, swirl, 

then comes the sound. 

Washington Welcomes Lincoln to Heaven, not that we have anything against them as men, or against what they did or didn’t do,  but E Pluribus Unum [THE MONSTER WAR] is the cord our adversaries use to strangle us, reverse of the true. The universe began as one and became many, as did the seed of Abraham. To turn  earth into one global dominion for the rule of antichrist, whether in the guise of a lizard with a four chambered heart, five fingers and toes and a spine, or a  space alien with stars as its General is a first rank betrayal.  Psalm 8 stands the feet of this man on earth. That is his province. Ordained there, he is no fantasy of space or devil or alien. Turning  his hopes into fantasies and the Lord of Heaven and earth into a demigod is a joke these flushables swell their minds with in the capitol play. As such earth politics and religion serve up in a rare Novus Ordo of ancient myth from the bowel of this heaven, and government officials have no personal identity, they are there to hold office until the real Osiris comes,  the Altar of Pergamos and Gigantomachy on earth, in other words the altar of Zeus,  pillars of democracy and the blue sky  roast a good bull  over the coals. On that frieze is the altar  the Obama team designed as a backdrop for his Denver acceptance speech.

Ishtar Gate

It is a combined act of genius, also part of the collection of the Pergamos Museum taken from old Babylon. In the foreground they put the Ishtar Gate. Mr. Obama visited these in Berlin prior to Denver. Ishtar is the public relations arm of Babylon and the gods, taken to Germany in the 19th century like the last words of Sylvia Plath:

Ishtar of skin tights and paleolithic giants,

turquoise and blue board, 

underworld sheep and feminine divine. 

Mystery Babylon's torch skull lit the global stair

to space to kill the bull. 

Ishtar Hotel  orisons dawn the way back in old Jerusalem they baked cakes with her face on them (Jeremiah 44). After the fall of Jerusalem captives could see as they were led to the inner city of Babylon through the Ishtar gate.
It was a one stop shop for the president. Babylon to Berlin, if not in words, in images revealed the Novus Ordo Seclorum of the American seal, the sweet Golden Age of Hesiod and Homer raised as the golden ego of Osiris. The three harvests were Apollo, Apollyon, and as the Hebrews say, Abaddon the destroyer. Something golden comes from Nimrod's Babylon, the harvests, gentle breezes, life without care, the myth says something comes or is already here.

The Dome

Speaking of the dome, The Vatican obelisk is also pretty old, brought by Caligula in 37 AD from Heliopolis in Egypt , set up in front of the Vatican in 1586 in time to be copied in the United States capital as the
the Washington obelisk, Washington Monument, bigger however than the Vatican. When the  great religious and political powers make their pact these signs light up the mystic body electric, a tip to the knowing, in a nutshell, of even more fantastic beliefs stacked below, one atop the other, vertically down, down to the center of earth, to hide the biggest secret of all. Is this fiction or can it be told that nine shafts topped by two pillars in the ancient world before the Flood, revived in America with a New Atlantis hid in its belly like a caldron in the bowels of Moriah, are all kept by keepers of the Secret, whose goal is to know its Name? This is not the name however the Novus ordo seclorum of Virgil contributed for the great Seal, the mouths of Presidents consenting. Whitman says Lincoln is Osiris. The myths say all American presidents are Osiris. The "golden penis of Osiris" as the Washington Monument is a search term that will turn you on like the 1910 Newfoundland six cent stamp, “Lord Bacon the Guiding Spirit in Colonization Scheme.”

Medieval Christians and earlier Emperor Constantine and office holders construed Virgil's Fourth Eclogue as a prophecy of Christ. But pre-Christian Rome prepared a golden age for somebody else. On the Great Seal of the United States it looks like a hex. Citizens explore this one eyed symbolism when they plunk down a dollar to hide with symbol and misdirection what points one way and looks another. Say yes while shaking no.

Restorations of the Golden Age

Do restorations of the golden age occur in new world discoveries, the old, rising as the Arab spring, with subtexts under Babylon’s canoe? Wind and water and fish, the water fire. Among harbingers of this new,  new old we slip out of the boat like Jonah, who gives us the same advice as Patmos of old. Thoughts range pole to pole, now radical beyond keep, plumb deep in effluvia, now traditional, and discover in consciousness what one would never want to know.

Why disrespect the American gods when no one believes in them?   Who follows Zeus?  George ascending to a heaven.
Mythology is such an acquired taste. Neptune, Mercury, Vulcan, Ceres, the Capitol makes no sense any more than Ishtar's face on cakes and idols of wood and stone broken by Abraham. What's the connection between these gods and  versions of  Ishtar  in the President's acceptance speech? You wouldn't believe even if I tell.

"I gonna flush them gods

right outta the dome 

and send them on their way..."