I really have to say the Slave/Masters play this realm like a harp from Hell because those who still live within the state of Inner Sense see through their tricks and issue a swift “Return to Sender” against their wicked operations where we have literal demons in the flesh that pretend to be angels. They sit at the head of the big table, the make all the major decisions and wield the most influence. Not these public puppets they parade on strings, hyperdimensional, which are loyal to the cause and willing participants in duping of the rest. No, I’m talking about the Masters of these Slaves hence Slave/Masters is the label because you can’t get out of a condition if you don’t think it exists. Check:
Right now, at this very moment, what are you in control of? Really ponder this for a minute. Write a list. Push the pen. Make it physical so you will have something to refer back to as we progress.
Who controls the schools? Who controls the government? Who directs what your worthless vote sanctions? Better yet, who controls your entertainment? A handful of conglomerates, all loyal to the pyramid. Who controls your language, its use and definition? Who controls the religions? What if the one you’re praying to actually sees you as prey, on the flip, for your tacit acceptance of the script he sent to pimp your awareness? What then? Not meant to be blasphemous but the Warrior Knows how to sift the waters of Adulteration from the pure milk of Inner Sense and thus their presence is a true black swan event which causes the masters of deception such intense stress because, in the end, it was a little boy that snapped the rest out of the trance they were in.
You can’t get out of a condition if you don’t think it exists. All people are born free but most step, real quick, into the limits of their Mind Made Prison as presented via the System with its tacit suggestion:
“Do well at school, get good grades, your parents will adore you because of your accolades and hate if you fail as their affection is now conditional on terms and conditions we set“.
Have you ever, truly, considered how pernicious this is? What about this, from the same establishment:
“Here we train you in one thing and just this. Sacred geometrics aka the way of the pyramid for there is the head who runs things and says how it is. You rarely, if ever, see him but the threat is ever present for those that don’t acquiesce to our whims as we coax a performance which, in the end, hammers home one message:
You are plenty, above you there are a few who rule your immediate place and above them one who has the final say”.
Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me that isn’t the same form and symbol thats repped in all kinds of worlds beyond the educational. See what kicks to those who get tenured then go against the grain as their findings differ from the officially sanctioned script or what of the religious infidels and heretics that dared say what you seek isn’t in a shiny building with gold ceilings, far distant, but actually accessed within for ye are it.
You can’t get out of a condition if you don’t think it exists which is why I’ve said, time and again, your mind is behind enemy lines, my friend. Jesus spoke of similar things which is why they based the Matrix character upon him as he went against the money changers who, to this day, still print the bills that keep people in subjugation whilst they yelp:
“Won’t god do something?”.
Ironic. For if they comprehended that what the world holds to be true the simulation brings into view things would flip, real quick. This is from where your Opponents fear springs because he’s had it good, eating well and creaming the best for himself whilst leaving the dregs for them who fight against the rest who are just as broke (and broken) as them. Know ye not that ye are gods? Guess not. I do for me and the Prime are one and the same thing as he gave me the awareness the architect of this realm (along with his archon friends and their fleshly agents) attempted to pimp using their bread, circuses, sex magic and hypnosis. Oh yes, I have skin in the Game. Thats why I can proclaim what I say as its raw and uncut, unlike the controlled opposition they present via talking heads that force feed certain angles and never connect the dots, Self evident, as their intent is to keep you lulled in to a false state of awareness and not realize you’re dreaming as you dig a Reality Tunnel which ends with a one way ticket to Hell which is the realm for those who are still resonant with Inner Sense.
You are in a spiritual war, my friend. One that has been raging, without end, for as long as his story has been penned and the craziest thing is you Thunk you’re the Opponent as manifested via the voice in your head via its constant suggestions and wittering. How on earth can you be it when you are that which listens? Do you remember the time before it started squawking? Better yet, can you recollect the first thing it said and when? That can be very interesting as its a parasitical process that feeds on billions to snatch away their true destiny so those who made secret deals with the true king of this age can dance and parade behind closed doors at how well they pulled the charade upon the Slaves to the Game. Thats how real it is. Thats how real it is.
If you could, even for a moment, glimpse Earth from a higher realm you’d get why your true (not blood and flesh) ancestors wept as you sank to this realm. Some come with a mission and they, on purpose, incarnate into familial structures of a whole nother wavelength hence the energy vampire effect and all types of mind Games to ensure they use your greatest strengths and make them a weakness. Whats next? You hit the end, come to the exit and find your entire life was like the time you walked into the kitchen and said “What did I come here for again?”. Can you guess what happens next? Yep.
Now for 81% of the world the Matrix services their basic needs, real well, as they sprint along they psychosocial treadmill to which the 11% set the tune and send the bills in exchange for their cooperation with a rule of ignorance. 8%, a tiny shred, are capable of seeing through this and yet they are so disorganized and, often, misdirected, that they very rarely make through to the other end. Some do. And then they come back again to help the rest because true enlightenment brings immense compassion. Even for the Slave/Masters, in the end, for they know not what they do as they’ve just fell for a smoother ruse that was tailored to their point of view by the father of lies who may just be an old devil in a new dress. We’ll keep that as our secret, for now, but I Know who you is and you know it too, hence all the rules and name switch but, trust, you ain’t slick. Nope, not one bit.
Till we meet again
