Grab a seat as today you’re going to peep behind the scenes of not only the larger reality but your own personal deal as well:
Archons, empires and humanity is the name of the lesson so lets get it cracking:
It always starts with one man. If we trace this back we’ll find the divine spark, the inspiration for revolution, which proves the universe is mental. Anybody who looks around at this realm would not doubt what is said because they’re broadcasting Loony Tunes on FM. The reason for this is simple:
As it begins, so shall it end:
Comprehend that this coherently collapsed construction of consciousness that we are within has no beginning nor end for time is a flat circle, my friend. There are three main forces that pre-exist the Archons and they can be described as what I said in this text which is reffed via the acronym G.O.D:
Generation. Operation. Destruction.
Remember how they said, back when, that energy cannot be created or killed? You can only shift the resonance in the way that a cloud falls as rain that forms a lake which freezes only to evaporate. Life is just like this. Now, getting back to the revolution:
It starts with a spark in the darkness. Someone looks around and thinks “What the F?” as he takes in the mess. Being the embodiment of anti-zeitgeist some will not get, others reject, but many nod their heads for what drips from his lips is what they felt in their chests but daren’t address. He is willing to risk it all for the cause that doesn’t yet exist for there is a calling from within that demands satisfaction. The fire element is at play here via the Sun and Mars which ensures the start and grit required to carry the movement to completion along with the dragons tail as well for it ensures the past ends in order to build the next. People are reluctant to change and even the slacktivists balk at the thought of actually doing something beyond twittering. It takes a small cadre with a singular intent with a visionary at the helm to see what was, is and should be. Soon, the movement moves and people hear the sound of hooves as the horsemen come through, apocalyptic. Then they want to join the crew as there is safety in numbers and they’re still faces in a crowd but, like the tin man, now with a change of heart as to what it is they wish and accept. Comprehend, this is not just a thing of empires and the rest but also the human lifeforce as well for we’re within a fractal ergo push the pen as you digest what I’ve said and, as always, attempt to prove me incorrect.
Now, the old ways are done. The battle is won. New rules of engagement need to be set to ensure that what wasn’t addressed is now stamped and legislated as the new resonance. We see the earth element repped by Mercury stepping in. “Why?” you may be wondering. Simple, the Crown Prince is next to the Sun when it comes to our alignment and spins ergo that is how it is. This is also repped in children as the development of intellect and the rudiments of a Self when they yell “No!” and mean it as you try and feed them things someone else said is for the best. Really stop and ponder this, my friend, as you stare at the food pyramid and note people waddling or those who are now slim and trim (thanks to an injection) but look gaunt as hell due to how unnatural it is. This is a hint of the late stage of things because they’ll create problems to generate reactions for which they offer solutions that are not this but designed solely to make the tills ring and keep the spectacle engaging. Don’t forget to tune in for your regularly scheduled programming!
At this stage Saturn and Jupiter are waiting in the wings as hinted at by legislation and benefits, forthcoming. This is the point that is sink or swim for the fledgling as it decides whether or not the movement has stabilized enough to build something lasting. Internal order is the key and, once again, its the charismatic who leads. Not for himself (for this is what he railed against and the previous empires largess) but for those he represents and defends:
The weak, the fatherless as he upholds the cause of the weak and poor.
The voice of the voiceless, made flesh. Wrongs are righted, things long swept are now finally addressed. Sometimes the old guard lose their head. Others are offered the choice of death via exile instead as kangaroo courts can be in sesh for that which was tempered in and kept well fed with bready circuses is now running amok instead and demands redress. Discipline (in the military and mental sense) is essential hence the presence of Mars to stabilize the Sun, blazing, and its edicts issued via the Prince.
Times are good. Things are expanding. The old order of the ages is dead and the new is rising instead. Here we bring the Moon and Jupiter into the mix. Why? Because the former reps the mental shift and latter links with expansive drift that intends a to transcend the previous limits that kept many in the fists of the few and the rest living check to check as they ran the treadmill. A new day is dawning as the fire and earth elements are joined by ether in a perfect balance to bring a renewed sense of growth and optimism. Creativity doth flourish in this period as well in the minds of men due to the heady mix of factors, present. The problem is that it took bad times to breed good men and here we see the scales tip as fire gives way to water instead. Discipline slips, the fat of the land become just this if they’re not careful and observant. But, nothing exceeds like excess! Think back to when you were a student living on Ramen and the shift when that first big check came in then compare that to a few decades hence. Most never appreciate what presents as the dragons head is starting to poke in and it wants more, more, more – super quick. This is why its said the true price of freedom is eternal vigilance, my friend, as these threats first spring from within the minds of the denizens and the outer simply reflects…
Eventually, the fire dims. Call it the middle aged spread, if you wish. The hunger for more doesn’t exist as priorities have shifted to keeping the tills ringing and nests, feathering. A curious blip at this intercession is the rise of media aka the bread and circus previously mentioned. They step in to prevent the gnosis of the void being created and thus we hear of all kinds of tales and conquests that remind us of what happened, back when, but – most crucially – it isn’t real. This stage is akin to having an itch and rubbing the mirror instead. A fools errand. And yet, the ones raised in it know no different and thus partake in the Game instead hence those ignorant of history are doomed to repeat it. Exactly as the Archons intended. Here comes the conflict:
What it once was, it now isn’t. Schisms, splits, divisions and beef have started rumbling. For some (see religion) this often happens not long after the prophets end as two forces wish to sit at the helm and thus the vendetta is set to ensure the rivers of blood run red. The air element makes its presence felt hence the flapping of lips and running that way and this. The mind that was settled no longer is and this allows the medes to foment conflict instead which preps the next bit. The institutions are corrupt but most are ignorant as they clutch to the symbols and scripts that were issued, back when. They blame everyone but themselves for said actions but pay no heed to the fact that they only pay lip service to the principles that erected the edifice which is now being hollowed out from within. A copy without an original. Kind of like a Techno Sapien, yes? I’m sure you can guess where we’re at in this sketch.
All of this tension needs a vent and there are bills in effect as well ergo we see mucho conflict and bloodshed with those they deem the opposite of friends. It often kicks that these foes just so happen to be sitting pretty on some type of riches and their own Archonic spin is not yet at the same state of largess. This galvanizes the old image but with an altered spirit which matters not a jot as the ones around at present know it more as myth and legend than the times in which they live. Think how difficult it is to truly embody the feeling of being a child again and seeing with eyes wide open, innocent, once you’ve been around the block a bit and are sufficiently jaded…
The writing is on the wall at this point but so is the flat screen as well. Doesn’t matter though, people are symbolically illiterate, well fed and comfortable in their ignorance. The flame has long dimmed and the earth element is under threat from an excess of water and air which brings a curious mix of infantilizing the rhetoric whilst ramping the authoritarianism up as well which makes the masses sit on their asses and hope someone else will fix it. It is into this stage the sole revolutionary steps and calls the Game for what it is for the model is unsustainable as the celestial forces become most chaotic. The little ember that was left now becomes an explosion of chaos as the wind doth whip and the land fractures. No more support left. The peasants are revolting. Or, they will. Unless you’d divide and conquered them to fight among themselves whilst remaining in the vessel and doing what the Captain says. Read the Ship of Fools segment in this link for more detail about this bit.
The money will now be running thin. This is due to the liberal spending, never ending conflict and a million and one other things. Life is cheap yet, paradoxically, expensive. Civil unrest is the order of the day ergo crime pays which means the police on the beat are eager to treat the sheep to a fleece or two as they bare their teeth and yuck it up with the crew as they kick the crap out of the you know whos. This hotseat rotates but there are always certain traits in aggregate as they often have less, are born into stress and easily waylaid. These, more than the rest, can see the Game for what it is as they reject the System that, fundamentally, doesn’t want them. But exploits them, nonetheless. As you may have guessed its nearly gone full circle which is why I said that time gives birth to what it will kill and this is the Game, my friend. Know that, without you, it doesn’t exist and these forces I’ve mentioned persist at every scale ranging from the creation, division and death of cells up to the birth of planets and eventual ends as well. The common link? Your consciousness. A gift from the Prime who pre-exists and the entire point of all this (as far a I can tell) is comprehending you are it whilst wearing flesh. Why? Because your mind doesn’t change after your last breath ergo its best to do the Knowledge whilst walking around this realm in preparation to step off the treadmill. But, thats another topic.
The people in charge of this bit are all about the spoils of war and looting all they can get before it comes to an end. The one they purport to rep can intuit this but are stuck in the mid like a lamb with two wolves debating whats for din. Vision is limited and people simply cannot think ahead ergo they come up with things like landfills instead of truly effective solutions. Oh yes, there are octaves of this happening in the same instance ergo you could have a kingdom rise and fall during the sprawl of the best and the same happen when times are desperate. The overall blueprint, however, is identical. This is why the Sages of previous ages could push the pen like this to predict the times we, at present, do live:
“When thieves are kings and out for themselves as they steal from those with less with a grin. When a paper slip shows intellect but no wisdom nor comprehension, therein. When people move from one land to the next in search of hope that has long vanished. These are the signs you will see in the Age of Lead as it shifts. Fetuses will be killed in the womb in the name of progress as gender roles do flip and thus lose both direction and tenderness as well. People will prefer falsehoods, saccharin, for the truth tastes bitter in comparison. A mans power is linked to his bank balance and a womans beauty ends at the skin. Virginity will be sold to he who pays the highest bid and all businesses will be fundamentally dishonest. Overhead ye shall see unbalanced elements where either nothing drips or there is too much and still not a drop to drink. The same can be said for the rest for what was stable will now become incoherent. Worst among this is the truly learned and wise will be seen as ignorant and the leaders of spirit so well and truly corrupted that anyone who corrects will be seen as an infidel“.
Pretty accurate sketch, yes?
The dragon roars at full strength as the voice in peoples heads with an illusion so convincing that many think it is them. Recollect that I said how this creatures tail (along with the fire element) is what begets the revolution and how these energies are the polar opposite of what lives in the minds of most men. Nature is pretty intelligent, yes? Its man that is stupid as certain laws, cosmic, are inviolable but its telling how those of man outlaw plants, natural… This is the point where Atlas shrugs because the elite have prepped to either bunker up or move on as they know there is only one way this is going for now:
Down.
Before this they’ll have looted all they can get (see how many billions were created during COVID and where all the money that was fit to print went) whilst telling everyone to trust the science which, ironically, is in a replication crises. Much like the rest of the planet hence the depopulation hint I said in this text thanks to the gender bending chemicals which are ever present in anything. “More microplastics for you, your excellence?” said the man who be Burger King. I mean, did you know one of those patties contains over a thousand different dead cows, minced? Really ponder the energetic coherence of that message in the view of this topic as you do the Knowledge as to why foods are all nutrient stripped and the earth is paper thin, about to fold in on itself.
Controlled demolition. As they man the exits, buy the dip and wait for the dead cat to bounce before going all in.
Lets recap the process:
Fire comes to Earth via the minds of men that spreads like Air, from one to the next. The Waters of wisdom become widespread and all drink their fill as Ether shape and limits the elements into their optimal arrangement. All the while, the Dragon is watching for it knows the whole thing is but a process that follows a script and thus its tail signifies the end whilst the head roars “Pay no attention to what he said about the man behind the curtain” to a populace totally convinced it is them that talks within… Question this and they’ll label you a schizophrenic, super quick, as they rush to medicate against your will. And yet, as demonstrated, these forces, discarnate, are ever present. From one age to the next, they dress the set with their hired help and most are totally ignorant of how many times this has happened hence the quip “You Hellenes…“, back when.
When Water overpowers Ether (aka getting triggered) then you best watch it for it signals the cosmic clock is ticking as they attempt to bend matters to their whims which shift with the winds for their internal lands are barren and moral compass, malfunctioning. The spark of flame is long missing and replaced, instead, with a filament bulb for which they bill but that, in this spin, is a hint of the coming transhuman thing. Can you see how wonderfully wicked it all is, my friend? This is the work of Venus and the dragons head hence why a future of pseudo immortals having beautiful sex with robots is all but inevitable at present. Smoke and mirrors, in full effect. Unless you hear what I said and reconstitutionalize your inner realms because then it becomes Self evident the fix is in and cards dealt from the bottom but, worst of all, they pay out in fake chips! Ain’t that a bish?
See, the upside of incarnating into this realm at present is the veils between the realms are thinnest and thus one can slip out of their skin and into something a little more comfortable at the end. But only if they obtain Gnosis whilst living. This is Knowing (capital K. Not because Simon Says) that you are a god wearing flesh that projects this realm from within hence the youniverse effect and the rest I’ve said in countless articles. You’d be a fool to believe as second hand enlightenment is as much use as a man on an island of lesbians.
It is as inevitable as the Sun rising to dip, my friend, hence the “Shirtsleeves to shirtsleeves in three generations” axiom for it hints we’re inside a coherently collapsed construction of consciousness in which the rules are totally consistent at all levels of application or scales, economic. This is also why revolutions beget what they intended to end for the corruption is systemic and thus wired in as it keeps the Game ticking from one stage to the next. 11% know this as they’re actors in fancy dress or Agents of the Matrix, if you will. No pro without antagonists, yes? Just like coals can’t shine like diamonds without pressure that doesn’t relent ergo it all makes sense in the end when seen from a wide enough lens.
I told you I’d changed my POV on Archons recently and this should offer a hint about my new, upgraded res as gone is the bitterness about the life I’d lived to come to this level of Gnosis and gain enlightenment in one spin by being willing to admit that I know nothing ergo am capable of learning. This is what I meant about a strong opinion, loosely held, my friend for ones mental flex reflects in the flesh and this is something you all will need to navigate what is coming for it will be like nothing you’ve ever seen. Well, maybe on screen hence why they’re encoded transmissions of gnosis but thats another topic. Either way, I push the pen as testament, once again before it happens to show that reality follows a script and as a parting shot of information I point your mind to the fact that it starts (and ends) with principles and how these are eroded then rebuilt from one age to the next in this immense Game we all play using our Souls as credits to wear the flesh which decodes this data that I’ve sent from one mind to the next using a single flat plane of the planet Saturn that you hold in your grip. Just like the Sages posited.
Mange your Self. Control your own emotions and become the King of your dome and not a Slave to the voice that speaks, within. That is your Opponent. Always has been and will. You are that which listens. Something so subtle and delicate yet exceedingly powerful for, without it, this world does not exist. The States, as an example, is in the Fourth going to Fifth stage of this above process and seeing as so much is pinned, economic, to this lumbering edifice it ain’t hard to tell why everyone else is chomping at the bit to step in to the void that will be left once the fat lady sings. Prediction? Expect a civil war. But, like I said, it will not manifest as expected. Heck, you can already see this in full effect via comment sections and rampant echo chambering not to mention mind reading algorithms that are terraforming the consciousness of its denizens with every little click and dopamine hit designed to bring about a new and improved form of conditioning. I mean, two decades ago if I’d dare suggest people will sex the hired robot help with a grin and state they are totally equal to mortal men you’d have thought I was off my meds. And now? It seems inevitable.
Till we meet again
