Are you being Planted as a MonoCulture Crop, made vulnerable to disEase and PestiLance? Hybridized And cloned, temperate-Zoned in the GreenHouse Dome where Golgothas Germ Harvested within the Worms of Farther and Larger Sperm Gardens march toward the Silent Silicon Sunset…. Planted, like Crystals in New CAge shops , spreading the signals and wearing the Sigils as the New Sage Crops Drop like Flies, filing Lies and smiling with Eyes InstaGramatic Sunrise Wines to brought to dine inside the Grapevine? The SCrypt unFolds and holds the crystalline Key, Byte by Byte inside the Body, our Fascia-ish Net holds all the Codes, of all Our Lives as Plants and molds and Silver and gold and minerals Sold like cattle into slavery, taut to tense in Irony, sought like sins in destiny’s grinning Spin in the Toroidal See of Dreams…..Salt of Earth are We, Lost at Sea, Seizing Seams and Serging Thru Eternity. Ponder the linguistic Alchemy that weaves your neural Tapestry….and StandUnder the Opening, keeping your Cellves Seeds Organic and Free.
You are … Essentially….an electromagnetic Battery… A Torus Field …. An Infinte Free Energy Alchemical Lab that can Generate its own perfect Health and Joy. Everything you’ve been taught in the Mainstream Script Timeline is inverted. There are very few basic needs …. And one of those is Grounding Oneself in Earth…. The soles of ones feet are fractal Foundations and Function as one pole of your SovereignSelfMagnet. It is Essential for the connection between your body and Earth and Ground to happen, and in conjunction with Sunlight on your Skin and in your Eyes. With feet on earth and Sun on skin… You Charge your Vehicle. Pure and Energized Water is absolutely vital…. Water is Alive, and has been held captive with poisonous programming. Air and the act of breathing with awareness and Intention is akin to Magic. With Breath you cAn unlock your own inner pharmacology. You contain everything in Existence within your Body. Your Mind Steers with Intent. Your Nervous System is the most technologically advanced Integrel quantum Computing System …. Learning to use it…. You will be ReMembering that you are Beyond Powerful here in this CoCreative Dream and Dynamic Dance on the Cosmic Chessboard….
Challenging and Pushing the Body and Emotions and Will develops ones Capacity to Hold Charge. Like a battery….if there is no Juice, there is no Will not Joy nor Aliveness….there is enervation and dis-ease and desperation and dependence on temporary situations that lead to further loss of Charge.
Spending time with as much skin to Sun contact as possible , in nature, Feet to Earth, Breathe to Heart In Awareness, With Pure Water ….. Will help you Be the best version of yourSelf in this Play, so…. Let the Ninjapocalypse Unfold And Let’s Enfold a New Script from between the Seams of this Dying Dream and Rebirth the EarthSeeds in Selves of Radiant Wild Warrior Beings✨🃏✨⭐️🗝⭐️✨🃏✨
The first step to freedom is to know you are in Prison. That means that almost 100% of your beliefs as a person are Programs. You cannot adopt a ‘new and revised and updated ‘ program and then believe you are free of programming! It’s a constant battle of discernment and waking to new levels of awareness. Frameworks help to understand but need to be discarded for what they are eventually. It’s not a singular moment of tearing off one level of manipulation and then claiming one is Free.
I am speaking generally here, not pointing at anyone in particular.
I have made a commitment to myself that every single day I will attempt to remove another filter. I am still running Various programs that were inserted and adopted over not just this lifetime, but others. On various dimensions. Knowing this allows me to not take anything at face value, even my own emotional reactions or impulsive thoughts.
There are no gods that are going to save us, nor aliens going to save us. No politician or ‘movement’.
Anyone still thinking they can point a finger outside themselves in blame or in looking for salvation, will suffer when the truth arises within the self.
Suffering is inevitable. But will it be conscious Suffering that leads to cathartic Transformation…. Or will it be unconscious suffering where blame is placed ourtside oneself?
It does not matter what ‘side’ you are on. If you still need a ‘side’ to be on or identify with you are still in the Program. Your energy is feeding a perpetual motion energy generating agenda that thru conflict and division and duality is keeping the very horrors we are experiencing in existence. We ourselves are the batteries powering our own disintegration and slavery!
It is possible to act in integrity, and help to alter the program, without emotionally fueling its existence.
Anyone who knows me personally, knows that I operate Through and with Love and Compassion, Generosity and genuine affection for my fellow beings and friends… That i am led by my heart and that I am not a judgemental or self serving person… Therefore I ask that before Offense is taken or motives are assumed… A step back is taken and a deep hard look at ones own traumas and weak spots to see which agendas one is fueling Thru lack of awareness or Fear.
May all beings remove the chains within themselves. THAT is the only thing that will Stop the violence and insanity.
There are forces at work, that use US as their vessels, and as long as the distractions that we have been bred to chase are paramount,no amount of ‘laws’ and activism is going to change anything.
And giving up ones ability to protect oneself from a government that is so clearly dominating and manipulating its ‘people’ is the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.
I still Stand by thought-expressions but not with irritation these days as I’m too busy creating and flowing with the subtleties of Life to worry too much about what anyone else in this Dream is doing with their precious Life Energy.
Im going to be one of the Herd today 🙂 * Here goes:
Among the rest of the nonsense….Teenage sex articles keep popping up on my feed. The issue of sex education.How about this:humanity reMembers how to Feel the subtlety of Life And Energy so it doesn’t have to carve itself raw and penetrate violently in order to prove it exists…….as long as us creatures Survive on ingesting and regurgitating the programs fed into us…Children and adults alike are going to follow the downloads. War/consumerism/obsession with body shape and size and color and makeup and surgery and creating a ‘perfect template’ that arouses the sexual interest of the ‘Other’ in order to feel accepted into the paradigm… Which itself is blatantly dismissive of any true Soul…will be the results on all levels. Kids don’t need more lectures at earlier ages. Your words are meaningless. Most everyone who are trying to shape and mold the young mind and heart are themselves prostituting their lives out to a parasitic System of Existence. And are either unaware or too afraid to do anything about it. Kids know this. They know they live in a fake world. They know adults are liars and thieves and manipulators. They try to be just as good at the game…. Or better!!!!!!! Are these games fun? Then keep playing!!!!! Are they ripping you apart? Then allow yourself to come undone….dissolve!…. And then put yourSelf back together in such a way that you do not need to be plugged into the Machine in order to generate energy. Be a walking talking example to kids…. Instead of wondering why they Are Masteimg The Rules To The Game At Younger And Younger ages.
It’s like spiritual and collective Bulimia…. Ingest as much garbage and unsatisfying information from all the sources around one with the flashy lights and titles and ‘mind blowing’ articles and then regurgitate it back into the collective mainframe…. Feeling honored to have an opinion on the latest distraction.
Who cares about any of this ridiculousness? Truly? Does someone’s choice to carve and mold their flesh into a version of another ‘gender’ really mean anything to you? Or a woman pretending to be a different race? Or any of the other redundant stories fed to your mind in order to keep you satiated and obligated to waste life energy in venting opinions on a public forum?
These stories and issues are fed into the machine of social media to keep you hypnotized and outraged and self congratulatory about all the ways you’re so forward thinking or accepting….
Take a look around you and see that your entire life has just become an extension of Source Code for a program that feeds on your life energy and all the while you are engrossed with just how fantastic your Profile is, how right your views are, how in the know you are because you’ve read the same ole stories that everyone else has.
Everyone’s eating the same poison and congratulating themselves on how well they can digest it.
And that’s fine… If that’s your choice. Opinions are like tumors…. They are growing out of you and taking over your BodyMind at an alarming rate…. The pretense of feeling one has something to contribute to the collective decay….in order to alleviate the terror of knowing that the Confrontation With Self is creeping up on one…. And that survival is not guaranteed….
I never rant on Facebook so I figured today I would lump all the bullshit that I’ve seen Pop up in my ‘ThoughtFeed’ and make a generalized retort on the insanity of it all and the fury with which people guard their brainwashed opinions…..
Thank you come again.
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Completely disregard it….Or…. Form a retaliation that becomes a further distraction.
::::in the ‘Space’ of a few years we have entered another layer of the Fractal, the AI Synbio a Practical Master , encoded within the Genes, Unfolding the Dirty Laundry of Epigenetic Streams
What a Quandary…..
The Simulation Serves itself Up As the Main Course The Feast That Codes the Beast Of Graphene As Carbon Elite Remakes itSelf inside our Sweet Meat Suits Our Organic FleshBody Now Synthetic Neural Mesh Oddly Plodding along Trying to ReMember the Earth spirits Original Song
Welcome….. to the next Stage Of the Grand Game It’s Time To learn to Play With a New Set of Tools
I Don the Guise of the Fool The f.UnWise Jester That unties the Lies And Gestures And whispers The codes of the Rules That are breaking Down The Fool plays Jester to the Clown As the throne bemoans The Loss of the Crown Coronal Mass Ejection From the SunKing As the Curtain Goes Down.
A hypothesis…forming…warning me of its kind A catharsis of the Mind… I am left behind Until the Well is filled once more By the bride of the Hiding And the tide keeps riding From the ocean to the shore Cycling and circling Lands we’ve known before… Can the Saving be the same As the Craving of the game When you float firsthand Upon the rain, upon the sand? Still begging for the name of The Hand Which fed you Sheltered you from the Blue The freedom to choose Or not choose To Be To See To undertake this living Dream Before the experiment is seized And the hypothesis, unproven still Forms a catharsis of free Will Diseased by the need of the Turning of the Wheel.
(young sterile dream of love) where are you hiding? Is it worth my mental birth for you to confide in? Confuse me confound me Search all around me My eternity is yours to keep. I want only not sleep Awake to take a gentle peek. To know is to lie, to lie is hate To hate is futile (and futility awaits) (sweetinnocenthope) of which I ungrasp- Grasping tighter but lighter still Than ever you will. How often does our love ride Upon the horse of doom? Sweeping away the truththetrustthehumanlust With the cosmic broom? Pity! Oh pity! Those who fell Were well ahead of the rest! Skipping the ripening feast of fest(ering cries) Stagnant and pregnant with lies. Deliver me, oh deliver me- Softly lay me down beneath the tree- Where its arms comfort me in the breeze- The breath of mortality. I ask not to be (forever be) But moreso to feel thee- Here and now… No whenbutwherehow And all I ask is to love thee- With all my heart radiantly.
It’s so cryptic HYdrogen Oxygen Lipstick stains Lovers Pains The Waters Anew Spoken Soul in Silica Frozen Waiting for glaciers In galactic rows As woken snows Tell the Story once again Full Circle AnArctic miracle Of Man’s majestic Game Stone Record Keepers Hold the forms Shame and storms In cells and deoxy- Rib-oh…..of Atoms Eve Twist into mystery Again It’s so cryptic The Mother is made of Soul…..Matter Maid Of Soil Patterns playing In Paters Pole As Papas role is Two Die Diced in wiFi Spliced in techno skies.
Let it come I will hold my naked face to the sun And give my breath and my death Over to Life Let the blind fury Of the Ordered New World Inoculate crowds all around me Against their Spirit Let it be known That my Spine shall remain sure And straight Rooted in the matrice of my mother Smiling still as I Let those I love Destroy the last vestige Of their sovereignty As they knot and tweak Their ~deoxy.Rib.oh.Next.Stop.Is.Asking For.Breath~ With a mouth That no longer knows how to Speak Let it come And my naked soul Will take solace in my naked earth Away from the crowds Who have sold Their last sacred cow For one more sip From the poisoned Trough Let it be known That my entire Life has been Lived In preparation for this Trial As I watch the rind Rot Around me Exposing the elements of Wild Wonder As the Plot is torn Asunder I smile with my naked mouth Making the air pure Again With my gratitude Let it come I am here Naked & Unashamed
Hold yourSelves accountable my Friends Your etherNets are holding you In Breath no longer on You can depend It’s trapped gasses are masking the Lens Coming soon to a theatre near You, Truth Soon the Noose is too tight to cut loose The fight in your blood, the flight of your tears Next in line please, 6 feet under Dirty Fears Installment of Barbed Wire inside your Mind The mission statement of Ties that Bind Panic to paranoia to participation in Rape Room to Escape from the Lies that drape The soft cloak of terror over your soul Key to the kingdom hiding in the Whole To Speak freely and seek freedom Within Hell as the Spells build Shells around Men Locked inside electroGenetic technoSkies Inside Minds blinded by rising tides in disguise Strangled by dangling delusions of death Cells compelled to sell their breath In desperation, inDigNations Fate waiting Tangled truths twisted by hate in baited Minds of 01010001111 binary blind spots The preProgrammed Plot thickens like snot Flocks mocked in rotting sickness and pain And clotting like broken neural codes of Brain Herd huddled in hushed whispers and hiding In virtual Veins that Bleed, fallow Seeds riding Shock Waves from crest to shore as Tests And Blessed Pores Open for more Infested Horror to drain the Soverign Selves of Man Within the Collective Decay as time Spans The Periphery, demands that history repeat Blocked Pathways as Power plots defeat Nerves frazzled and bedazzled by Light Of Illusion refracted from mirrored Delusions Terror stricken and errors thickened by fears They fomented, freedom they fled and tears Chose to shed for blood they bled in vain This is a test a push from the nest of thegame There is no Power Greater than your Will Are you Ready to steady the turning Wheel No blame no shame no remnants or stains or Victims are claimed in the Waking Story The Path is Open the Road is Clear Mind is aMazed when there is no Fear Masks fall from Faces who Make the Choice Silent Suffering transforms into True Voice Symptoms subside and blind eyes can See The Immortality of the I~s and the We~s Puzzled Perceptions Pattern the Way Pieces return to Wholes in the Play Are You ready to Birth your own Being In Brilliant Renewal, Fueling and Freeing The Seed of your Seeing into the Spirit Open to Infinity, open to Awe, We Are It But we’ve forgotten, begotten blind Eyes The Time has Come to ReMember and Fly Poisoned hearts must remove the Shame Bodies and Blood must purify the Pain No ties can bind the One who Knows, Wakes Longer cycles turning within Cosmic Makers Coping with Eternity and Playing with Sight With Wild and Wonderful Dancing Delight Chaos of Creation Unfolds and Takes Stock Of flowering Fields in ElectroMagnetic Flocks Freedom is The Foundation for All to Play And Play is the Passion to Pattern the Way Freedom is the only true Path of Love Of compassion that lasts and rises above Self inDwelling in Shells of dense Desire Too fractured in manufactured woven wires Trapped by hired hands that block the bliss Within a mapped-out scripted judas kiss Their intent simply to help One ReMember Prizm Sentence of Life as Burning Embers… Cells as Selves Simply Dwelling in Deep See? It’s All a Dream of I-s and We~s
BlissNinja 