As I’ve previously said, the news isn’t consumed by those who resonate on a different wavelength but this little blip came to my attention and I simply had to push the pen as there is a reason for everything:
We are, first and foremost, within a fractal which means its a self similar Pattern of reality creation across many levels of resonance aka the cloud and snowman bit. Within this construct if you catch what it kicks you will, invariably, tune into signal which is more noiZ and static than true coherence. This, by the way, is intended, hence being selective. Now, you may be aware that I attest life in this realm is scripted, par excellence, and how its not really organic or natural but something else instead. A real life Truman Show effect, if you will. The ones who awaken to the fakeness without adequate prep often become schizophrenic as the Tricksters do their thing with a bit of handy, dandy shape shifting and warping of their perceptions. To the rest of the fish that swim in seas, hallucinogenic, their trip sounds like a mess as they’re quite (dis)content in the tunnel they dig to imperience their life as it is. To them I have a question:
When you consider the interplay, logistics, heart string tugging narratives (that may actually all be fibs, see Nariyah, for example) as well as the rivers of blood that run red what the F are the chances of a war that rages on the East suddenly deciding to zip the banana clip due to a heat that rises in the West?
Wildfires and ceasefires. Doesn’t that sound not just a little improbable but outright ridiculous? Both of them? Both? Then again, its two words from your parents, back when, that made your life a mess so anything is possible but I find this mighty strange and simply had to push the pen and bring it to the attention of those tuning in to a higher resonance I’ve called the Psylense. I mean, ask your Self the basic questions, look at the information presented and try and draw fresh conclusions to see where you get. Imperiment. Who is to say if your view is wrong or correct? Its not about the result but the attempt as its the Journey one creates by putting a foot in front of the next that often unleashes gnosis because some things are so exceedingly improbable – like the “magic passport” found in the rubble, back when, that was mentioned in the linked article – that I feel the whole world should’ve stop and said:
“Nope. Explain this in a way that makes sense”.
They won’t and don’t. Instead they keep piling it in as its all part of the trauma control programming and now there is something else to get your attention which says, in subtext, “Man is wild but nature can get uglier, should it wish” as the sunshine state is burning to a crisp. What are the bets that the next thing that kicks will be a water based event as this Game of elemental magick kicks in and takes it to another octave? Lets see, eh? For a wild flight of fancy, consider this:
A huge beast that floats, invisible, above this realm and zips from one place to the next consuming the Souls of the dead offered to its presence by those at the helm. Its now dipped for some “burnt offerings” instead as its quite a cullinist (pun intended) as its been around this realm since the Incans were tearing holes in chests of the living to appease certain forces or people tossed their kids into the flaming arms of Moloch, waiting, to be fed. Same with “foot and mouth” as that was simply a public narrative to cover an immense animal sacrifice which is, in the end, the same thing that goes on in abortion clinics. Whoops! A bridge too far with those of limited thinking? Who cares? Reality as it stands is the definition of insanity and if you can’t see the rites and rituals that are laid on thick from end to end then thats your problem. Obviously those at the helm would rather you stopped noticing these blips because their power is subconscious hence its all about signs and symbols that melt when examined with a critical lens as they’re rendered ineffective.
Much like I said in this article about MJ predicting COVID before it hit due to the planetary thing there is a similar alignment happening as you read this. The skies above are painting an interesting pic for those with the vision to comprehend the message of celestial influence because, recollect, there is no “out there” without an “in here” hence “Do the Knowledge” is the song all Warriors sing as the stage looks quite malefic. We are in a very, very strange place but the problem with everyday miracles is they tend to dim the sense of wonder one steps in with and thus stop pondering and start amusing themselves instead so these kind of things will never be broadcast on FM as they don’t want you to click the trick. No, far better to keep you scared, locked in and running the treadmill with the rest of the plebs who Know not the Ledge…
I mean, was this a slip of the tongue thing when he mentioned that he started the fire we’re watching, burning? Its kind of like Bush admitting the truth about Iraq, back when. The amazing thing about a liar is the mask always slips, always, and we’re coming to a season in which most will soon sift the pure milk of Inner Sense from the waters that Adulterated it, back when. Its interesting to click that a Wolf Moon just howled as well because everything talks for those who listen. What do you think the message is, my friend? Am I reaching like Dhalsim or could there be something to being stuck in a simulation ran by a script that is propelled by odd events that keep heaping on a narrative that most accept, without questioning, as they live, die and repeat with a bit of mindwiping thrown in? Whats interesting, in terms of astronomical observation, is that Mars was present and correct with this event attempting to steal the shine for himself which, if you think, is a case of an aggressive intellect when you mix those elements, yes? People who work the door, hospitals and such things all attest that people tend to get a bit barking when that celestial influence does its thing so there may be something as well as the reason why drunk tanks are pink. Do the Knowledge.
Anyway, I say all of that to say that the March Twenty Twenty Fifth script seems to be running, unchecked, and that is the most amazing thing about realizing the power of consciousness as we could, if we wished, literally change it all. If we wished. Obviously to have a mass awakening the Slaves must first accepted they’ve been tricked and are actually sleepwalking in a mass state of hypnosis but much like the stickmen that, back when, tapped on your window to break your Zs I extend another probe into the collective unconsciousness via the power of willhelp – me, thee, we. All the same, in the end. And yet, not quite identical because its a question of resonance in the land of sentient snowmen scared to death of melting and this is where the fires, raging, hit at other elements about to weigh in because the truth of this planet is that its quite inhospitable in the grand scheme of things and the men who would be kings have kept detailed etchings, since back when, so if it does all crumble and dip they can rebuild with, of course, themselves at the helm. Again. What? You think this is the first time this has happened? Playa, this isn’t even the first time you’ve read this text. Let that digest and we’ll speak on the next.
Till we meet again
