We are all born to relate. Life flows as a stream and this is what “No man is an island” means. What if, on the other hand, you were born as Atlantis? Some may not believe you exist, others think of you as myth but very few would actually comprehend and fewer still connect. The vestigial remains of a previous stage of the Game where the playas were very different. Unleashed upon this realm but carrying within a long forgotten operating system would make you akin to an alien because your resonance isn’t in sync with the current thing. You would, in effect, feel very much like you’re just visiting. Observing the inmates, the asylum and degradation of the acumen of the species in general. Let me put it to you with a relatable example:
In this movie an average man is chilled and rises from his near death at a time when humanity has become super stupid. In comparison to them he is a genius because he carries within the resonance and wisdom that was the common sense of the era he left. Now, depending upon your bent, two things can happen:
You can either lord it over the primitives by keeping what you know hidden and using it against them until you’ve built a tyrannical grip upon every facet of living and rule over them like a god king. Or you can become a servant and attempt to uplift the collective by sharing your resonance. Which one would you pick? Actually, which one do you think would be the simplest to implement and provide the path of least resistance with the most gains? You got it. Thats exactly why movies flip the script and make it seem the bad guys never win when, in reality, that is the far more likely end because then they write the others death and their own legend however they wish. After a few generations this becomes tradition and then is sacrosanct, above examination and none dare question for being thought of as a heretic. Lets compare and contrast a few things:
Now people worship celebs. They fall for the camera trick that this other being who, just like them, puts on their pants leg one at a time, is something far greater, far in excess and quite different. In doing so they do not realize that they are severely damaging their inner realms because by throwing out those energetics they starve their Self within from the due care and attention it needs to flourish. For some this may just click as to why the most basic simpletons in this realm are obsessed with celebs, know everything about them, track their movements and generally live through them. Its a queen bee kind of thing because they’re simply extensions of the celeb as they project their ideal self, hopes, dreams and wishes upon them. The irony being that in doing so they ignore the blank canvas within and willingly engage in innerG extraction. Before celebs there came the prototype, the original hope dealer that people slammed in their veins:
Prophets and their religious symbolism. None of this existed then because people lived within their resonance and thus had a direct connection with the source of all things. Not only this but it was exceedingly obvious that the same which animates me is identical in thee ergo there is no need for deception and trickery as we are the same, fundamentally. This doesn’t mean the expression is the same. Nope, no way. Some had different forms of resonance and thus could link to certain aspects of the numinous and help them manifest whilst others were more attuned to the sun and the moon and generated greater innerstanding about the nature of the planets plus there were those linked in with the spirit of the Earth itself. In many ways there was a caste system, much like the social classes we have today, but it was based on whats within and not your collection of materials that most use to define themselves.
People, on the whole, were generally more aware. Way more present in the flesh, the now, the moment and thus could bounce back and forth across the densities by changing the tuning of their consciousness. Buildings were constructed to help with this resonance and a group of likeminded folk chanting could do the kind of things you can only imagine and will soon be able to do with tech once carbon and silicon mix. Truly, there is nothing new under the sun and I push the pen to write this as testimony before it happens because life is quite simple in that respect. Tomorrow people, where is your past? After a while they’ll shift past these training wheels and have all the skills they needed in their veins and thus, guided by this Inner Sense, they’ll create a totally new type of realm that is part energetic, part physical. The golden age, in many respects. This will then dip to silver and bronze till the rest before the iron fist hammers them.
At one point a man from another age will come, glance around the realm and think “What a mess” and then he’ll have an option. Either to reign in hell or direct them to heaven. I’ll let you tell what happens because like tears in the rain some things are invisible to all but the one crying.
Till we meet again
