Lets pretend that the Slaves didn’t have a Master. Can you imagine? Actually, you can. What if a polar axis shift kicked in, super quick, and parts that were chill were now tropical and others did the flip? You know, like those perfectly preserved mammals that obviously didn’t click what hit them as their food was still being digested as they were flash frozen. That type of thing. Can you imagine you were one of the survivors in this event? What happens next? What can you truly do? What do you truly know? Which skills that would help do you possess as you were forced to fend for your Self instead of grazing off shelves and surfing the web? In a world like this how long would it take for man to become a brutal savage when life is reduced to its basics?
That, my friend, is Slaves without Masters. A necessary evil, yes? They say that politics is the conspiracy of the organized and unproductive against the messy with the points flipped ergo if your vote actually did a thing you wouldn’t have access to it. Like MDMA counseling. Works wonders. Or at least, it did. People prevented from offing their switch, relationships were fixed and PTSD almost instantly vanished. “Cant have that” they said and put it on the shelf to push pills and potions mixed with endless chatter instead that never gets to the root of the problem. Thats the other edge of not doing the Knowledge as they will never, ever hand you an advantage. You must take it. This is why I chose Warrior as the description because when you declare war on your (false) self and all that built it suddenly you see in another res and the factions aim to protect their investment. But thats another topic, lets get back to the pole shift:
They knew it was coming. Didn’t tell the rest but built seed banks and shelters that were placed where the new Eden would erect and then they hunkered down and chilled. For you, that was the day your world ended. For them, it was Tuesday. Eventually, after people are nicely savage, they raise from the abyss and kickstart civilization with them at helm, gods among men or real actors getting ready to prep the fake world they’ll build. Doesn’t matter if its cowrie shells, Fiat spends or Bitcoin tings – they’ll take all that is fit to print as its all about control in the end. This is why farmers in India were killing themselves due to the crippling debt they were placed in by Monsanto and the rest. Conspiracy of the organized and unproductive, recollect? Same reason why whats on your shelves is chemically assisted, energetically depleted and not really the best for you to ingest. “But, its cheap!” said the shopper who gives not an F as he’s too busy running the treadmill which has loads of “Supposed To” boxes he needs to tick. Such is the nature of the deception aka bread and circuses.
I mean, haven’t you ever stopped to question how ridiculous it that you have to pay rent to live on a planet? Thats the true terrorism. What about the fact that the money thats printed for nothing is sold at interested and those left holding the debt pay via blood and sweat? Make that make sense. Same with religion which may originally spring from a pure intent but you find me one that doesn’t have arguing factions that split and want to kill the infidels? Everythings corrupted. Exactly as intended. Thanks to the real actors in a fake world that do what they do best:
Sell a narrative, play a role, stick to the script.
There are really simple ways of proving this, like this newscast attests:
And various other references as well because its a motion picture production that encompasses the whole planet and they’re all in on it as the fronts, divided, hide a union in secret. This is why the IRA didn’t take their chance to do some damage when Bin Laden crushed the buildings. Instead they said that was a very bad thing. Make that make sense as freedom fighters with compassion for their oppressor against whom they’ve been railing is quite strange, isn’t it? Haven’t you ever wondered why there is always a threat? Some terrorist organization, another country or axis and now the weather itself. Its all a trick. All of it. I know that may be hard to accept for many but truly it is but if you believe a liar then who is to blame, in the end? Its also why a lot who delve into this and look could flip their lid as its just such an intense culture shock to discover they’ve been pimped to such an extent that it makes them wonder if they’re dead and this is hell.
Well, in a sense it is. Imagine if you took a god and crammed him into flesh then made him believe he was human, useless, imperfect and needs to consume, consume, consume in order to prove himself. What would you call it? Worse still, in the grip, they’d think the end was worse than the means by which its achieved. What if that was the reprieve? Aren’t those who grieve mainly doing it for reasons, selfish? I think they are but many will not admit it. We should be celebrating but that is only possible when one Knows the Ledge as they can transcend this realm instead of getting mindwiped and slammed in the flesh again.
Real actors in a fake world or those who pull their puppets strings by using every single trick they possess in a book they wrote, back when. Thats why they work, you know? Cos they’re so ancient and big that people don’t believe they’d fall for it. How would you win against an Opponent that knows you better than you Know thy Self? Simple, study the variables, reality test, examine what they place off limits and say is evil or wicked as there is a high chance its the opposite. Take the number thirteen, for example. Did you know its the equivalent of stepping off the treadmill of one to twelve repetition that marks years? Its akin to hopping to another level for a higher perception instead of the same old retread with a new digit shifted. So repetitive. Like the thoughts in your head but they weren’t always like this. No, once upon a when, your chest was lit with intense imagination that you had to capture with scribbles on paper with ink. So proud were you of your accomplishment and its sharing but then that was placed off limits due to two decades of “Sit still. Look ahead”. How many kids stressed and did well on the test because they didn’t want to disappoint their parents? Isn’t that a bit sick? Almost as bad as being taught by those doing it for a cheque to pay the bills and thus totally devoid of passion as they read from a regulated script about what is the acceptable standard to presented to those learning.
Why were you not shown how to control your thoughts? Make them still? Heck, even basic breathing and awareness regulation would create a totally different realm. Why? Because this is all how they intended it because it makes products fly off shelves. People, by now, are totally resonant with the false images on the web and thus whatever they possess seems decrepit in comparison. Especially relationships. Simps have gassed up women to such a length that even if they get a ten that ticks all the boxes they want to see whats next and if it beats the rest. Why? So they can show off to their friends and stunt on the web. Whole load of cat ladies were created by Sex & the City, for certain. On the flip you’ve got males, not men, who throw away their time, attention and spends for false affection hence the success of those type of things. Introduce both of them to sex robots and watch the fireworks commence! Exactly as intended. Same with the endotoxins, forever chemicals, bands of EM pollution and more things you can shake a stick at. By the way, did you ever wonder why the wood of Holly the Druids used for spells is linked with the same place the magic happens? Does what it says on the tin, in that respect, as in a world of fakes the Tell-Lie-Vision set remains king with its one eye fixed on those consumed by consumption.
“What is the alternative?” I hear thee yelp. Well, at first, its not as pleasant but then its quite addictive. Its called doing the Knowledge. Challenge your assumptions, abstain from what provides hits, choose things radically different and flex your creative pecs instead of living, predictable. It may not win you many friends and yet it can because if enough people start shifting then the Game must change as well as it can only bring into view that which the people expect which is the exact reason why all Eighties and Nineties flicks had Brown skinned, fundamentalist terrorists barking their threats and that manifested. Same with tattoos. Back when they were calling cards of social rejects, criminals and those who lived on the edge and now they’re so common that not being inked is the exception. Have you ever considered what it means to engage in this ritual and its deeper meaning? It all links into feeling which is why its rare to see one with just a splash as they need to keep going back for a fix. Self harm in a new dress. Granted, probably not the most popular topic for those in its grip and miss me with the “Well the tribes used to do it” thing as they had ritual, reason and symbol behind it. Not what it is, my friend. Just like those gringo “shamans” that get you wrecked off your tits and then pass it off as enlightenment.
There are people actually walking around this realm that I call eBuddhists. They are absolutely amazing as they’ll quietly exclaim they’ve mastered all types of states and perceptions therefore are living incarnations of greatness made flesh and then you’ll see them yelling at their TV set or leaving a stream of invective in the comments when someone does something triggering. Its absolutely outsane because I don’t profess to know a thing beyond what I daily decrease in my ignorance and it makes me wonder about the nature of the (false) self and how well it can sell any image it wishes to those who keep buying in to its deception. I guess thats the key, isn’t it? Real actors in a fake world make everyone inauthentic just to fit in and the first part of this is ensuring you aren’t comfortable in your skin as then its open season on the rest and this war in your head is waged by them on both sides. Its whats stuck in the mid and lower down in your chest thats worth checking as when these two come online the Third Kingdom kicks in and you start getting these immense intuitive downloads that occur in an instant and take a while to process and a lot of these are whats inspired my many missives as I’m simply transcribing a state in the hope that the resonance activates similar gnosis in those reading.
Till we meet again
