Since 2020 began - we can understand that we have been subjected to psychological operation after operation, all designed to insult our innate wisdom, to demoralize us, to plunge us into a bath of hate for the “other”, and above all, to slaughter us, a slow genocide of the highest order, right before our very eyes. How many can see this now? How many have begun to come to terms with the wartime that we exist within?
In those most early days of the silent war, I, like so many others, felt instantly awake to the atrocities that we were about to bear witness to. It was almost unbearable to watch. I felt it my deepest responsibility to speak to what I saw,
to attempt to warn my loved ones, friends, family, greater community. It was a race against the injection, by all means necessary to stop the great poisoning, the gateway into mergence with the machine, a transhuman nightmare come online, and so few willing to entertain what seemed insane to them then, and perhaps still. It is insane, and that is the point. It does not make it false.
But as we are plunged further into this war of all against all, I feel very differently. That moment in time existed, but that race is over. And now, how are we going to tend to our future? How are we going to create what it is that we are all deserving of in our highest hearts? How are we going to protect our children, and survive this reckoning?
Their plans are set, but they are not set in stone. When we believe that they are, we fall prey to the greater spell - that they would have us all believe that we are powerless in the face of the rise of their future. The more we feed into their rage, their darkness, their system and their ways of operating within this world, the more we become them.
Good people are lost in darkness and fury, lost in the war, not understanding that being lost to one’s own beauty, vulnerability, love and luminosity is exactly what serves the vision of their future.
I am not numb to the pain and the pure chaos which exists all around us. But we cannot drink of the darkness over and over and over again, and expect the poison, just like the injections, not to affect us. We have to be able to generate the light that is needed to rebirth our future, in the face of what is attempting to annihilate us.
Without the power and the sacred will to generate this new vision, we have nothing. We become victims of a machine that eats itself. We fall prey to the very beast that we think we are fighting.
Release yourself from the addiction of their vision for humanity.
Release yourself from the need to pour endless energy into the bottomless vaccum that is the engine of their machine.
Take the time to feel your soul, connect to spirit, and plant your garden.
Give your medicine freely and fully.
Listen to the children.
Begin to know the divine, once again, in your heart of hearts, in every day of this holy life.
This, our greatest gift, our deepest shield, our highest destiny.
mmmm, yes. I feel as though being pulled into these narratives that are shown by mainstream media and blasted all over the internet are designed to draw us in and drain or energy, regardless of which side one takes. Simply by engaging, you are caught in their web. A practice that I've been weaving for myself is detaching myself from those tempting pulls. From that pressure of needing to respond and instead, recentering in my own energy, restrengthen the ways that I am showing up in my communities...where the actual magic happens. I feel that is what really creates tangible impact. weaving love in our lives <3