Really think about it for a minute. What does hell have that isn’t on Earth?
So many people seem to forget that all of the alleged torture and threats of death need flesh to make happen. Thats the main difference between a Warrior and Slave mindset, ya dig, because the former knows he is something Prime, pre-existing and perfect that animates the skin by stepping in to this Game we’re playing using our Souls as credits whereas the latter only knows what the System programmed him to think. Or Thunk would be more accurate.
I’ve seen so many people suffering, both poor and rich, that it really makes me ponder the implications of incarnating into this realm. Granted there are those who could not give a fig or even deign to listen to the message as they’re too busy enjoying themselves with drugs, drinks, sex, distractions and the rest. If you strip this away they’ll know the depths of hell but isn’t that the best part of it all? Stop and think:
If a horny man dressed in red welcomed you to this realm where the air smelt like fire and brimstone as the sounds of tortured wails hit your awareness you’d comprehend you had messed up at some point to end up in a place like this, yes? In that scenario it would be Self evident. There would be no need for me to write a wall of text as I sang to the deaf as you’d comprehend the meaning but what if the Opponent in question was slicker than you can imagine? What if he replicated the outer form of mortal heaven in which the flesh was used to concentrate wavelength and instead drip fed torture over a lifetime via socially sanctioned programming where those on the bottom race to become rich by chasing after the carrot on a string as they attempt to escape the whip on their rear end. In the midst of all of this some heavily invest in the tale that someone will come and save them before they wind up dead and pop back into this realm only to do it all again.
See why I said we’re in a Game you play by inserting your Soul as a credit? For that word I want you to imagine I’m referring to the luminance that is pure, unAdulterated consciousness. You know it well. No hypothetical metaphysics needed because each child that steps in has that Inner Sense pouring out of them.
Then the System is fully latched in as they no longer identify with that which is timeless and unfinite. No, instead they are totally certain they’re what reflects back at them when the mirror says “Hey, you!” and they respond with a grin. Thats how clever (and simple) the trick is because if I ask you to imagine to pretend a timespace where you don’t exist you’ll find its impossible as there always something there observing. This state I call the Witness. Its who you are in and outside of this realm and gnosis of this is so suppressed that they hid the most obvious thing in front of your vision and used it as a tool of division in the form of religion because all this alleged divine message brings is nothing but endless conflict from those caught up in its limbs. Same goes for the non believers who live and die with “YOLO!” on their lips only to be intensely surprised when their favorite pet from back when it standing there wagging its tail and waiting for them so they rush (on the wings of desire) back to this illusion which is all the simulation needs to say “Right, so you want to be plugged back in after a swift bit of memory wiping for another spin? Gotcha”.
Nine months later you’re back, serving another sentence.
Tell me that doesn’t sound like hell?
On the flip it can be heaven if you’re aware of this, have made a pledge and agree to forfeit your sovereign awareness in exchange for a group mind kind of thing that designed to dazzle as they simultaneously stitch up and unravel your potential so you don’t know your rites from what left. One life to the next. Different carrot, same mule. Ya dig?
Probably not but someone will from those reading as only 8% of the populace are capable of decoding what I send as they too have felt that splinter in their awareness which says:
“Something is very, very wrong with this realm” as it spurs them to question the narrative and undress their ignorance in order to peer at the flesh draped over the skeleton of gnosis which itself is simply hyperconducting your consciousness from the all of everywhen. You are this, my friend. Once that clicks then anything less is a living hell and yet there are so many things about this realm to adore as well which is what makes the Kool Aid it pimps so addictive. Look around, tell me it isn’t diabeetuz season as the people are ODing on ignorance and narcissism. Have you noticed the infantile regress that we’ve came to accept as the standard from the rest and thus emulate its wavelength? Look at the tantrums, the black and white Thunking, the Us vs Them mindset and how right and left have became so ridiculously divided that only a few comprehend that these bird brains are all linked in the mid to something that is playing them. Have you ever paid attention to a Pharaohs headdress?

The old feathered serpent strikes again and this symbolism says we are dealing with a people who have won and mastered the Reptilian and Limbic aspects of their brains that are shared with snakes and birds and thus can truly claim to be humane. We, collectively, have devolved. As intended because none of this is natural and it wouldn’t happen without the Slave/Masters at the helm and, of their favored endeavors, I’ve recently became enlightened and this just begets more confusion which I’d be willing to bet is linked to the Van Allen belt aka the outer limits of this floating insane asylum that has its parallels in the division of Self within you via the Inner Sense you once left and the Adulteration you currently know well.
Tell me that isn’t akin to a living hell? Imagine being born to super rich and well connected parents only to be snatched up by marauding peasants who raised you as their kid. You spend a life eking out an existence doing the most despicable things which are normalized and encouraged by your environment till, one day, you meet someone who says:
“What the hell are you doing? Do you know who you are? We’ve been searching for you for ages and I’ve finally found you in this mess. Come on, lets address your wavelength and handle those questions you’ve probably never dared imagine“.
Most in the hood would think this was a con, a trick or some other form of manipulation as they were born play defense in a realm that feels offensive. And yet some will comprehend that they never truly felt like they fit and how, quietly and in private, they wondered how the rest could be so well adjusted to what seems like a profound sickness? Obviously they tended to keep these observations to themselves because they weren’t aligned with survival that calls for a dampening of the spirit but the thing is with your noble heritage it can’t be fully suppressed, ignored or obfuscated as it will shine, anyway.
What would you do if this was the case? What if I told you it actually is and the whole point of you reading this was to spark that remembrance within that forces you to question what you’ve accepted about the whole “Being human on a planet” thing. I mean, tell me that most of the concepts you hold dear aren’t just a little bit ridiculous if seen through a detached lens without decades and decades of emotional investment and social hypnosis which says “This is how it is. Accept or get dealt with”.

Its all under the threat of violence which comes in many streams ranging from death – the ultimate trip – to being excommunicated or having your parents acknowledge you are a disappointment. Nobody really wants these things and to avoid these uncomfortable truths people will go to great lengths with elaborate deceptions they dare not examine and won’t let you mention the sheer ridiculousness of the premise because to challenge their investment means to insult their intelligence and its behind this false front your Opponent is hidden.
Not knowing this makes the world what it is. Hell with a heavenly reskin lashed together with layers of ignorance and scams. Becoming aware of it shows the way to the Path you create by walking and its intent is nothing less than transcendence which, if you think about it, signifies we all must be in a state of hypnosis if ending it is what brings the gnosis which allows your true wavelength to shine and, in the process, lift all ships currently lumbering under the illusion of a (false) self.
The Game of Souls has you, my friend. If I am the messenger, this is the message.
Till we meet again
