The evil in this world is divinely ordained. How is that for a statement that has the potential to melt your brain? Ready for the next dig in this spiritual combo, par excellence:
Most of it is carried out by humans that are firmly convinced they’re doing the opposite.
Boom!
Really stop and ponder this before you join me in this trek via text to the depths of this realm and what it truly means to wear flesh because what I present is simply my perspect and yours could (and should) differ, my friend. They say the road to Hell is paved with intentions that are the best. It hints that your Opponent is not only super slick with it but able to twist the minds of men who are, at present, his unconscious playthings. Lets scale it back a bit and make it less dramatic than stating, say, World War III is entirely due to thee:
Have you ever had a thought pop into your head that, at the time, seemed perfectly cogent and correct? You act on it then feel a creeping sensation that says “Ruh roh!” and the rest unfolds as it did. Why did you do this? Stop and introspect. I would be willing to bet you were egged on by the voice in your head that said:
So you let him have it, Chris. Then things went left. That is a huge hint about what I’ve said because its like looking back at old photos, from back when, and glimpsing how you were dressed. At the time you may have thought you were fresh to death but, in retrospect, it looked stupid as hell. And yet, it was as invisible as water to a fish in the present moment. What if I said the grift hadn’t changed one bit but if you become aware of this you can flip the Game on its head by entered heart centered consciousness? See, your Opponent has no leeway there as its beyond his resonance and this is why the fix is in to Adulterate the innocent the moment they step in hence why you spent two decades (legally mandated) at your local camp of concentration learning what and not how to think. Marinate this till a chill runs through your spinal column before reading what comes next:
The evil in this world is divinely ordained.
It is this way because ye accept it and thus validate its presence whilst also putting your little bit in by doing things without full awareness of your true strength. The metaphor I use is most vivid and its that of a race of giants being razed (not a spelling mistake) by midgets who train them to kneel in front of them. If even one were to stand his Inner Sense would see what was totally incorrect with this realm and how the fix was in ergo the facts as is. With good reason as well because the Game has stages like seasons and thus we, collective, are just starting to thaw from the spatio-temporal chill that refused to see the matter with Spirit is nothing without the pure consciousness which brings life to this realm ergo we’re simply visiting and wearing flesh to interact with the Third Dimension. I mean, how in the heck could you sell the concept of being small and insignificant to one whose presence actually encapsulates the entire Earth, all of its denizens, the planets in the heavens and way more that is beyond the comprehension of those that accepted the “Sit still, look ahead” programming that was poured into their head, back when?
On the flip you have the mystic who awakens to the trick and slices the Gordian Knot of ignorance, super quick, then starts to giggle at the riddle as he gets its all akin to an immense Game of Hide & Seek in which the seeker, seeking and sought are one and the same thing! Ha! Now, in order for this to kick that has to be some type of intent at the helm that makes it possible, yes? After all, a room filled with pure light is identical to one that is black as pitch. Isn’t it interesting how the latter is linked with the “wicked” in flicks via how they dress whereas the hero wears chalk white threads? An interesting digression because the reason you wore those dopey threads, back when, is become Simon Says was in full effect and you played right in. Try this imperiment:
Vivid example, yes? That is because we’re intensely visual but once you click there is a third, hidden in the mid, that sees beyond this realm things make way more sense. Not for nothing do schizophrenics not fall for optical illusions, my friend. The fact that they, to a man, state the same thing, verbatim, and yet no “scientist’ has ever stopped to introspect or reality test this perspective offers a hint that the evil in this world is divinely ordained and manifests as wilful ignorance. This thing is you now know. Do the Knowledge and you’ll Know instead which means you’ll get a glimpse of the ineffable glory with that the Rebel Mystic met, back when. Then they killed him for being blasphemous! Ha!
Really stop and think about this. Its like a whole load of people are training to be chefs and have memorized the contents of the recipe book they inherited but not one among them has ever baked the cake and, worse still, they haven’t tasted either. Instead they’ll yell “Death to the infidel!” as they scream about the color of the icing or other such things. It is worth noting that I too haven’t consumed said confectionery but I do know how to whip up a basic biscuit of Gnosis and its taste is pretty amazing for it ignited the eternal flame within that was buried under layers of ignorance and conditioning that allowed the fount of Inner Sense to overspill in sheer abundance as I push the pen like this with the intent of inspiring you to look within and ask the bigger questions. Like who keeps sending the prophets that another team kills dead to generate profits and conflict via division instead. Doesn’t matter, in the end, as the web is the new opiate of the masses instead but, once again, how many click that the creature which spins said things scares many out of their wits for reasons they can’t comprehend but when when presented via another medium they cannot wait to dive in… More to heaven and earth, my friend.
Now, imagine a world that is totally perfect in which everyone Knows they are an aspect of the eternal that pre-exsts. How do you improve it? By destroying it bit by bit. After a few thousand years we get to where you sit and, pretty soon, Siri will slide in your seeds iris (flip it) and give birth to Techno Sapiens as their grandkids will step into a world where everyone is beautiful and there is no conflict as the chip in their head will not allow it. Thats the uptick for the next Thirteen K or so in this Game and the best thing about this stage where the wicked sit at positions of power like pimps at the pulpit is that it nigh on forces one to look within as they stop to question why doctors kill health and the law defends he who pays best etc etc. Its all for sale. With all the money they said is fit to print. I mean, how can you be “free” when each step costs a Shekel or ten? Ponder this and up your res as we move onto the next:
The evil in this world is divinely ordained as G.O.D is an acronym in which we have generation, operation and destruction. Imagine you have a garden in which you plant a seed that buds its leaves and presents a treat that you eat. The biotech you’re wearing breaks it down to its active components (light, in other words) and excretes what it doesn’t need. Generation, operation and destruction. If that doesn’t hint we’re inside a fractal I don’t know what will. Know that you cannot change a problem on the same level of awareness that created it but if you increase your res then a whole load of details that were always present suddenly become obvious and thus all bets are off as the old contracts are now invalid ergo you move into effortless opulence and ditch the false resonance of stress you inherited from parents just as ignorant. Not a diss but have you ever stopped to check what is in your bundle or why your childs glow dimmed around the age of Six after they’d been interned in their local camp of concentration? The hardest thing for man to see is what is right in front of them. Wake up, Mr Green.
The “bad guys” serve a purpose though. Maybe even a porpoise as well for they certainly are having a whale of a time in the belly of the beast, it seems. What do I mean? Well, a protagonist needs an antagonist like coal needs pressure to become a diamond. Watch your favorite flick then pretend you were offered a chance to live it, in the flesh. Would you pick that option, my friend? Its easy to say “Yes” when you know how it ends as he rides off into the sunset with his fair maiden and wins under his belt but what of those times you’re alone in the ring and there is, seemingly, no ref to call foul? When you can’t see the next step but know its a trek without end because in this Game there are the quick and the dead for if one does not progress they most certainly do regress. Just look at cancel culture for a great example of this because if you asked these keyboard warriors for social justice how they felt about the Romans feeding the Gnostics to lions for amusement they’d shake their heads and say it was barbaric and how they’re glad we are beyond such base things. But are we, really? I mean, isn’t eviscerating someone online by spending a whole evening finding a Tweet of something they said, way back when, exactly the same thing but using a different medium? I’ll let you tell it but now I’ve rendered explicit how man is the main vehicle of wickedness in this realm and every single one of them is controlled by that voice in their head which is not them the rest should start to become Self evident as I exhort you, once again, to do the Knowledge.
Till we meet again
