A Sacred Key

We are being poisoned in a thousand ways and it is intentional, and most people seem not to be able to comprehend the level of its severity.

Those of us who understand this work very hard every day to attempt to limit the poison exposure that is put into our sacred bodies, for our bodies are born of the ethers itself.

We source and purify our water, we seek out grass fed, unvaccinated and regenerative meats, we get boxes of only wild caught fish and eat only organic produce, we refuse processed “food” and all mainstream health and beauty products, we source raw milk and dairy, we run air purifiers and move to minimize EMF exposure, we use only incandescent light bulbs, we use vinegar and baking soda to clean the house, we wake with the morning light, we use saunas to sweat out toxins, we refuse or limit all pharmaceuticals and move to rely more completely on the innate wisdom of the body which seeks out healing in every way and in every single situation.

We just have forgotten that the symptoms are the cleansing itself.

The birage of poison through every avenue is enormous, a death by a thousand cuts, a slow and relentless onslaught of the anti-human, anti-nature, and the anti-divine. And people know not that this is a genocide.

People know not that they are willfully being subdued, drugged, and hypnotized, without consent, dimming the light of the Sun both without and within, so that we many never shine in our full brilliance, in our monumental capacity, in our breathtaking birthright.

A people drugged is a people controlled, trapped fighting amongst ourselves in an endless war that permeates the airwaves and gives rise to a frequency that is below our true station. It makes us do things that are unspeakable. It makes us hate others who we know nothing about, and then call ourselves righteous. It makes us hurt our own children, and when we hurt our children, we truly send ourselves into exile. We cast ourselves out and forsake what is most precious, most meaningful, and most holy.

So much of the hate that we see is the poisoning itself. It is the body violently vomiting up that which it was never meant to consume. It is the body working for our better interest to purify its pathways in order that we might remember the pulse of Spirit running through our veins. It is the body saying I cannot digest this, I cannot turn this pure poison into nourishment, I cannot live without true life soul connection, I cannot withstand the assault. It is an assault.

And yet we continue, some more dim than others. The life wave drives on, and this world has become a survival of the fittest. If one possesses the key, they may unlock the sacred box. The body moves to heal, though healing is often extremely painful. To use the key takes true courage.

The pure intelligence of the wisdom body eventually brings a more natural and simple ecstasy that has been consciously obscured in our modern age.

And so the key is there, within the human heart of collective knowing, waiting to be turned in the lock.

The key is there, awaiting our agency and soul force.

The key is there, so that we might reclaim what has been lost.

The wisdom body moves to heal, when we follow its inward path.