Blessed Apocalypse

Lately I have been really pondering the level of programming that we are all subjected to since inception and into the birthing experience. Very few people begin to approach the mysterious truth of this world.

I feel the programming in every apparatus and through every institution, subject to our continued small mindedness which keeps human beings captive within a system and culture that eats its own, and on every level.

The ability to dream something different, to envision something larger and more wholistic, more integrated, more in alignment with natural law and the forces which actually move the cosmos, is beyond the grasp of the common man who is so deeply indoctrinated by these unnatural forces. But it is the deeper work that we must engage in to till the fields for the harvest that we want to come, and for the true fruits that we want to bring to bear.

We are living in such incredible times - where so many veils have been lifted for those who have the inner eye to observe.

If you are still casting the blame for our current moment in time upon one man, you are missing the point of the deeper awakening that has already begun for so many. You are trapped inside of a mind space that is nearly impossible to reach, programmed by a dying paradigm that is disintegrating before our eyes. And this man, love him or hate him as so many will, has brought with him a chaos which reflects upon our world a much needed light. This light has shattered the constructs, showing us the darkness and the ignorance and the smallness that we have been living inside of for a very long time.

In order to come to understand the spells that have been cast and the witchcraft that has been engaged with in pursuit of the control of the human spirit, we must be willing to delve into what has been hidden in plain sight.

We must be willing to wonder why hundreds of thousands of innocent children go missing and the media does not breathe a word of it. We must be willing to wonder why we all are being controlled like cattle through the use of our devices, our minds being directed like useful idiots through incessant false mantras that are chanted, conjured like sorcery by secret organizations which move covertly through shadow, and in the dead of night.

We must be willing to wonder why there is poison all around us, why war seems to be so desirable by some, why we are continually being spun into division, and why most of all we are being taught to hate ourselves.

We must be willing to observe these hidden forces, forces that seek to manipulate every aspect of our consciousness and experience, and we must be willing to name them as such. For a culture that willingly sacrifices its own is a death cult.

Can we imagine a world where children are protected, where all life is honored, where sovereignty is fully embodied, where liberty is the birthright of every human being, where the life of the human soul is exalted, where nature is revered, rather than what it is that we have now?

For many it is a struggle to live and see outside the box that has been created for us. But it is this curiosity, compassion and deep visioning which begins to melt away the divide, as the chaos of millennia rains down upon us. The veils are lifting, and it is stranger then most could have ever imagined.

Blessed apocalypse.