The easiest way for you to grasp the tenor of the Game is to consider a generational experiment that one group of humans plays on the next with the latter being totally unaware of the process and taking what they’re given as a script for reality and running with it. Think about it for a minute, how much do you know that comes from within and how much was poured into your awareness via parents, institutions, various forms of media as well as education? Its well known that when you peer past the facade of companies and conglomerates you see, time and time again, that only a handful of people pull all of the strings so there is no need for hats made of tin or to dismiss this as conspiratorial thinking because it is exactly how it is.
Over time we’ve seen the same crew never have to work, always chilling, at the forefront of every new discovery as they drip feed innovation and generally move along the script of this reality show experience. Now, this is vastly simplified but it is exactly how it is because pretty much all you know is engineered and thus synthetic. Even the language you’re speaking is designed to be Devilish as it inverts the meaning and energetics so you mean one thing, say another and thus reap the chaos of the vibration you send. Once you’ve seen the outlines you can spot their form and essence weaving around the planet because the secret intent of all of this is division and conflict with them sitting in the middle generating the profit. Isn’t it ironic that that words means make the tills ring and yet to the pilgrims prophet says something else and yet, they too, must fill the plate with their offering. Like I said, one blueprint and its all about confusion because that is the nature of the Game.
Why do they do this? I’ve got my ideas as what is the intent of any plantation but extraction. What do you think is hidden within the links between mind and mined? Starting to see the outlines?
Many will deny this because the nature of the programming is so complete, so total and so effective that over 81% of the populace will rail against the question without realizing that the answer they’re speaking is actually part of the riddle. I prefer to think of it as a Game as that is far more light hearted and hints at the fun to be had because the opposite end can be quite harrowing as they most certainly can (and do) get wicked in this experiment because they simply do not see us as human. Think of it as a parallel that is expressed in animal testing, fighting for profit, racing or breeding as well as eating and performances to satisfy the whims of those who bend their natural inclination for entertainment. After all, no one yet has seen a tiger riding a unicycle in the wild but they pay well to see if it reverts to natural state and bites the face off the one tormenting it. Interesting how in that situation they say the tiger went crazy, yes? Hows that for a form of gaslighting when you consider its insane reaction is actually the sanest based on its predicament and thus entirely natural in contrast to the fakeness it was beaten, cajoled and trained to accept. Ever wonder why they call it “second nature”? Because the first has been conditioned, repressed and programmed out of your consciousness.
You’ve just came face to face with the prime cause of most illness in this realm as this suppressed energy needs a way to manifest because, even though the body has no mouth, it will not be silenced. “No need to worry, fiends. I mean friends!” says the showman, popping out from beneath the curtain to present a solution in fancy dress “I am not a Doctor, but I have played one on television and I think you should pop these pills to remove your ills and they’ll have you feeling perfect. Side effects may include…”. Notice they always offer to temper the symptoms but never address the root of the problem because that would mean pointing a light at what I’m speaking:
The Earth is a plantation. Humans are the crops.
Get over your false concepts and comprehend this and suddenly the path to freedom and wisdom starts inviting those who possess the strength to question the shaky foundations upon which their temple of ignorance rests and thus one may just transcend the absolute madness of this realm as its so soulless and inhuman. That is the nature of your Opponent and class has been in session, way before your particular sperm met an egg, and without doing something about it it will ensnare your children and theirs as well because we are playing an away Game and they have home court advantage as the referee is biased for them due to his vested interests and side bets he has riding.
Truly only the top 1.1% of the Slave/Masters know what I’m speaking. The rest are constantly misled at each step as they are but useful idiots who are living incarnations of the Judas principle who think they’re getting ahead but in reality are simply perpetuating suffering under the guise of illusionary wisdom. They, like the Slaves, will deny this with vehemence as they protest at how noble and venerated their organization is for all it provides them but they’ll get the nature of the ruse when the bill comes at moment of death and then the implications will become Self evident.
I really do have to wonder how in the hell we got into all of this but then I look at how well its all been designed and its obvious they’re skirting the spirit of universal laws whilst following it to the letter as The Rules attest. The Rules, as I experienced them, are akin to “Silence is taken as consent” because if you do not object, you accept and in my case it was a book on biorhythms marked with the day they planned my end, a bag with a logo that was called to my attention as the mode of the assassin as well as handing me the weapon for inspection. In retrospect its Twenty Twen obvious as I lived to tell the tale but back then it was just another thing that went by in the mix as there was always so much happening as my place was the center of a lot of action in the ends. Come to think of it, that was all planned as well as I was given so many hints and tips that it seems quite astounding because the intent was a preemptive strike to ensure that I wouldn’t get to this point but I saw that coming and choose to zig where zag was presented and thus remained almost in one piece to sit here and tap the keys after seeing what I’ve seen.
Art is a lie that tells the truth, my friend… Its quite interesting, really, and also pretty outsane once you start grasping the nature of the canvas upon which they paint the state of play but the greatest, most profound secret is you are neither the scene nor the imagery. You are something far more primal and original. You are the base itself. Without it, there would be nothing. Do you see why I say the Game plays out inside your ment ergo all of the power truly rests in your hands, well, chest to be more accurate as well as head and abdomen as these three elements I call Kingdoms all do their bit in stitching together this cosmic hologram that is presented to your Witness which is you, the real you, before, during and after this imperience that is constant and unchanging.
That, I feel, is the true key to this because we all grasp for power due to the implicit state of weakness the Game brings and thus chase after money, status and shiny things to fill the void within. Funny how none of that means a thing to children as they’re naturally born marching to the beat of glow they feel from within. That is the first nature of which I’m speaking which has been rapidly receding as soon as they’re off the teat these days they’re feeding on a screen which is designed to square the circle of their minds and thus second nature kicks in. One day, when they mature, some may look back and think “You know, I remember it once felt different. I can’t quite tell what it is as the word escape my lips but my chest and abdomen know it well that there was something more, a sense of presence, that is now missing”.
Or, maybe not, because by then they’ll be silicon carbon hybrids that are connected Twenty Four Seven to the System in its newest incarnation as the grand experiment of the Game takes it to a new level.
Who knows? Maybe I’ve got it wrong, like a blind man grasping an elephant and taking the components as their own thing and thus missing what is obvious. I’ve said before I’m sitting alone in the dark, figuring out the pieces which are illuminated by a randomly shining lamp and this is the framework I’ve intuited and researched to the moment that we’re speaking. Its always in evolution and thus never static as this is the hallmark of Inner Sense as it constantly questions, pushes the limits and tests the boundaries to see what happens.
A child has an ant farm that sits on the window sill. Her temperament is mercurial as sometimes she feeds and nourishes whilst others she rages and shakes the very foundation of their glass walled prison. Her brother may come along and introduce some sugar just to see them fall over themselves whilst a cousin may pass by an add in an immense amount of water to flood their little realm. The possibilities are endless but for the ants trapped within it can be a confusing imperience as very little is static and even less makes sense, when they stop to think about it. This is why most don’t, they’ll just keep on marching, take it all on the chin and continue grinding because they aren’t a species known for a philosophical bent when it comes to asking the big questions.
Like I said, you are inside a huge experiment and subject to the whims of madmen and everything to which you cling or hold as true is tainted because you don’t realize the state of play of the Game as you accept what they said, even if it didn’t make any sense and you were gaslighted into submission. Note how people of one faith hate another that thinks almost the same and actually feel the same kind of rage toward those of their own ilk with differing interpretations over the most facile of things or how the net profess to connect but actually isolates, par excellence, and tears peoples self esteem to shreds and thus further creates more Victims and you’ll start to comprehend the true nature of this realm, as well as your Opponent because not all who walk in the flesh are human.
Till we meet again
