We are told not to cross bridges till we come to them and, much like most commonly held wisdom, this is a huge load of BS because those who control this realm crossed them in their imagination far ahead of the plebs and then directed them to build them.
This is the power of intention and if you aren’t using your own you are most certainly a pliant pawn in the plans of those invested in the protection and elevation of their own kith and kin as you and yours hold them overhead and allow them to trample upon your dreams, wishes and potential. That is the the true state of play in the Game at the moment and you, you’re so invested in the charade that you thank them for the rain as they walk overhead and urinate. Its why the wise man says “The most powerful tool in the hands of the oppressor is the mind of the oppressed” and things like Stockholm Syndrome bear witness to this process so heed what is said when I state your mind is behind enemy lines and is holding the potential of your awareness hostage by means of an elegant trick designed to divide you from with and which is perpetuated by you voluntarily engaging in the murder of your Self and its potential.
The way it stands you came to Earth to serve out a life sentence. This explains nicely why the good die young as they get early release for good behavior and why the wicked run amok with no checks and balances. Imagine its your first time on the yard with hardened criminals serving triple life sentences. That means they can die, be reborn, die again and still be in the pen. Crazy, isn’t it? You best tool up, slick, otherwise you’ll become someones bish and that will make the time inside go even slower and the process so much more torturous so you shape a weapon quick. Finding a sharp piece of metal you tape it to a stick, hoping never to need to use it but reassured by its presence as its better to have it and not need it than be sitting there like an egg if the situation is flipped and you come face to face with bad intent.
Thing is that does happen, in ways far more subtle than someone trying to attempt the blatant disrespect of snatching food of your tray to entice you to retaliate. In the day to day it can be that ex who took you for a ride and played with your emotions by building fairytale castles in your head that you bought into and moved in as they rinsed through your savings and then vanished into the wind, leaving you heartbroken and cursing “Why? Why is the world like this?”. This pain turned to vengeance that you nurse within your breath as you hate them more than you like yourself and thus earthbound experience weighs upon your Witness as it attempts to step out of this realm and find the exit. Ever been to one of those gyms that have twenty four hour access by using biometrics? They work a little like this:
You step in to the usually revolving cubicle after scanning your card of access that unlocks the door to this contraption. Once in the pressure sensors in the floor, as well as the laser shining down on your head, come together and compare their inputs with what is recorded and contrast this to what is standing there waiting to get in. This is done to ensure that the one who pays the membership is the same as he who uses it as opposed to the old trick of one person coughing up and the entire team clocking in. In the not too distant when barcodes are switched to the modern RFID equivalent you’ll be doing all of your shopping like this in a world bathed in SevenG signals. Actually, lets divert to the near future for a moment and take a glimpse:
Your credit card is on your hip, tucked away in its wallet and as you walk through the smart gates installed at your favorite shopping emporium (where you have just been self driven at two AM by your autonomous vehicle to indulge a sweet tooth whim after a night of indulgence). As you step through the gates the face, weight and height algorithm kicks in and cross references your card with your social standing, available funds and the rest as it decides to set the priority of monitoring your actions as you stroll around the establishment. Say if you’ve previously done some criminal things or just aren’t liked by the System the flag will be red and be prioritized for human as opposed to AI observation as there are those who exist still solely in order to try and get one over as they find increasingly cleverer and clever loop holes due to the ingenuity that comes with possessing a Soul that, on some level, intuits the nature of the Game they’re in.
If you’re just a regular, honest person that falls within the accepted levels of tolerance then the regular low power processing kicks in and the databanks of the centralized business with its stock operation and fulfillment teams of algorithmic machinery notice you as a blip, walking around picking up that and this. Each item you select is automatically added up and once you’re done you simply walk off the premises. Thats it. As you can imagine in this future they’re building crime of the small variety is almost nil as there is no way to escape the ever present eyes of the System. Yet and still, many do attempt because that rebellious spirit is within, no matter how much they tried to eradicate it. Getting back to the current moment and the harbinger of this tech that is used in so many gymnasiums and the like in a far more primitive sense:
Imagine the selfsame thing exists as the entrance and exit of the Game you’re within. Not for nothing during the times of the Old Kingdom was it impressed upon the awareness of all within that at the moment of death ones Soul is placed on the scales and must balance against a feather in order to gain exit. Ergo, you came with nothing and must retain all of it with no excess to transcend. If you don’t? Like that girl who was taken for the ride of her life by one who means one thing and says something else to play with her awareness for his own benefit and carried this hot coal of bitterness all the way from back then to her death. To her, what happens? Imagine the sound of a Redneck “You best bring that back from where you done got it” because there is but a finite amount of energy in this engineered realm. You can play with it as much as you want whilst on the premises but to leave with it is unthinkable and thus you’ll be sent in on a mission of reincarnation.
Thing is this time you’re already born with this nagging sense of mistrust about this realm that you can’t quite place and don’t even attempt to question as you’re too busy being brainwashed by the System. Again. You may fall for the exact same thing again, due to priming, and thus accrue yet more spiritual baggage for which you’ll be turned away again. How many times do you think you’ve read this text because I’m certain you’ve grasped the implications of this on a plane far beyond your intellect that instantly comprehends the logic and veracity of what I’ve said. Some, after a while, catch on and think “Wait a minute” and its often something as commonplace as deja vu which allows them to gasp as they grasp the true meaning of “coincidence” with the universe winking at them asking them to look within and spot the rhyme behind the reason. After that all bets are off and the Game is on because its true nature is revealed and thus you aim to jettison all that is not Me in its purest sense. Along the way as you pick over the Patterns of energetic imprints that were impressed into your awareness in lives both current and previous along with future as well (Time is flat circle when seen from the fourth dimension because all that ever could happen in this realm does in one instance hence all the spiritual references to snakes and worms to those disconnected from their multidimensional magnificence at this stage and level of the Game).
As you sift the pure milk of Inner Sense from the polluted waters of the System that Adulterated it, time and again, you automatically start questioning the narrative of everything – just like the child you were and still are once did. Funny, isn’t it? Just like the Emperor who was actually naked the unfiltered awareness and expression of the children poses the greatest threat and that is why its slaughtered so quick as parents line up to feed their kids to the System in an old form of sacrifice dressed in a new skin and surrounded by a fresh narrative as the Current Thing which demands obedience to progress in this realm.
See what I mean about them imagining bridges that they than have you build so you end up exactly where they intend? Ah, there is beauty in its ugliness. I’ve got to hand it to them as its so efficient that even the Germans would be impressed. Maybe that is why they were searching around the icecaps before being paperclipped and why both regimes actually operate under the same symbols and intent but those caught up in the jingo don’t realize the nature of the trick. Another topic, we may get into this as we progress.
None of this is possible without your consent, on some level, and acceptance of what they’re selling. Its a fantastic way to exploit the process of free will by flipping it into free won’t instead as you’re offered a double bind situation designed to engender weakness akin to “Heads, I win. Tales, you lose” so no matter what you pick you get the short end of the stick that prods you along to the place they always intend. Ah, its so sinfully wicked and yet entirely optional and thus their own Souls don’t gain a thing. Not that they possess them, they long ago pledged them to other interests in exchange for lineal control and influence in this realm aka those who walk above the law and urinate on your head. Thats also a far deeper topic and one that also hasn’t been hidden if you aren’t symbolically illiterate as they literally have a sign with the painting of the devil under which is written “I’m rocking with him, what you gonna do about it?”. You’ll see and when you do you’ll get exactly what I meaning about the true nature of the Game, at least on this level. I can’t speak for the rest because they think so different.
Imagine a time on this planet when people saw others as aspects of themselves. This is why so many old cultures bowed their head in respect at meetings as they acknowledged that which was pure within. Can you imagine anyone with this kind of thinking stealing or trespassing? It would be pointless because they comprehend they are doing it to themselves. Not only was life on Earth far more pleasant due to this resonance it also means that when you stepped to the exit and all was present and correct you could choose, of your own free will and not some cheap trick of influence, to step back in for another spin or be on with your adventures beyond this realm of limitation where you came to play hide and seek with your awareness. Proofs of this are strewn through the true history of the planet which they relegate to folklore and myth whilst they propagate a narrative designed to glorify their ancestors as you direct your attention at them. Consider:
You have no clue who your grandparents grandparents were or what they witnessed but I bet you could name loads of others that have no direct link due to how much they’ve been pushed into your head since you were a kid and very impressionable. The people who cross these bridges in their imagination of whom I’m speaking are an immense family in the sense that they have cousins, brothers and sisters across all the pretend boundaries of religion, language and race. They know this well and the only thing they hate more than each other are their Slaves. Thing is they are quick to come together in solidarity should anyone choose to attack them as they know the odds are stacked firmly against their limited numbers so they rely on slick little tricks like a brainwashed populace that would happily die to protect them as they think they’re invested in something else which purportedly strengthens them but actually weakens instead. Its all very slick, clever and twisted and may seem complicated from the outside looking in when just glancing but once you start loosening the knots and feeling the familiar newness innocence brings the phrase “light as a feather” takes on a new meaning as you see through the chancery that defines the lives of those roped into living and thinking in ways that encourage their ignorance of Self and thus aren’t in their best interests when it comes to exiting the Game and enjoying the rest of what is on offer in higher dimensions beyond this paltry, epheremal experience replete with suffering.
So take a look around at all of these bridges I’ve erected in your head thanks to the power of text and imagination and consider the implications of the many threads that were thrown together and weave your own narrative. Compare and contrast this to your experience, intuition and gut feeling about this realm and see what makes the most sense because all I can offer you is the truth as I’ve seen it because I, like you, am stuck in the flesh for the moment. The difference is I’ve been working on escape for as long as I can recollect and have brushed up against the Slave Masters more than a little bit and each interaction gifts me with more and more insight into them and the nature of this realm and this I’m sharing to assist those who’ve had enough of the business of living and being a commodity that generates so many streams of dividends that it would make your head spin because the one who built those biometric doors to enter and exit certainly didn’t make the rest obvious and that speaks clearly of his intent as well as what is important when it comes to leaving this living artwork we’re trapped in.
Till we meet again
