a gift. a story. merry christmas.
Once upon a time, there was a race of extraordinary beings. Their fortitude was legendary in the Galaxy. They walked among Angels, Masters, Degenerates, Demons and would-be Gods, without knowing who was who or even, why they did so. They were mesmerized by the beauty surrounding them, the work required to keep it there, and by each other. It was all that they could see. Until they saw something new. And here, is where our story begins…
There are things that need to be put together, as it were, in a sort of pile of characters, the building blocks for this story:
What we know is that in the past month there have been monoliths appearing all over the world. Their source or purpose is unknown. A global memory for the monolith comes from the Stanley Kubrick film in 1968: 2001 – A Space Odyssey. This iconic image for the dawn of man, from the beginning of the film, is familiar to the entire world.
Remember how the film opens. It begins in utter blackness. There are, eventually, flashes of landscapes that appear in between the lengthy black void.
What we know about Quantum Physics is that although they cannot quantify it, physicists can see from experiments that reality doesn’t exist as form until it is observed. “The Observer” is recognized as that part of self that witnesses this current life, without participating directly in its activities.
There are reports of a machine on the moon that is pointed at earth and used to harvest souls for some sort of cruel recycling program. It is said that it has been put there, purposely, in order to get the most repeated use of our energy as we reincarnate again and again within its grip, without memory or any ability to escape.
We are in the midst of an Ascension event, and an awakening of consciousness.
There are stories, from historical religious texts, that describe such an event and how it includes “3 days of darkness”.
One has described (recorded here) what we are proceeding through right now as being equivalent to the Dawn of Mankind.
The machine on the moon is real. It has been used by the race of beings controlling this planet for their own purposes, to control us. These have nothing to do with our own desires or plans. This machine is some sort of projector, a reality projector.
As of now, they’ve lost control here and because of that, they have lost control of the machine. The machine that locks us in to some sort of reincarnation nightmare that voids any possibility of free will.
We are the center of the universe. All worlds, dimensions and the beings on them are focused on earth. This is because of her coming Ascension; her dawning consciousness. All eyes are on earth and are ready to assist us human beings. There are some of us, who have reincarnated as human, just for this moment; for 2020. These are the star seeds, the light workers, the wanderers, the way showers. With the machine now out of the hands of those controllers, that Draco-reptilian race who has “owned” the earth, it can be switched off.
We have heard, through quantum physicists and other, more woo-woo voices, that reality is an illusion; That it is not actual or formed until we look at it; until it is observed. Reality, in fact, is a projection of whatever it is we expect to see and believe is real.
Here’s a story, a true story (not fiction), that validates this theory. I once saw reality peeled back and there was utter blackness. It was, now that I’ve seen the movie 2001 – A Space Odyssey, very similar to the first five minutes of darkness in the film.
I was experiencing a quiet moment, gazing out a large window at a winter day. There were bare branches and a deep blue sky, interspersed with white clouds. Then it was as if someone pulled the sky and clouds and trees back, and there was nothing. It was utter blackness. A void. It was a depth I did not comprehend. There was no end to it. This nothing was all-encompassing. It was non-stop emptiness. Until I filled it in.
I stared for a moment, and then thought “where are the clouds and the sky and the trees?” At that instant, it all re-formed itself before my eyes. It was wild.
Another time, on a walk during a particularly peaceful and powerful few days, I physically “heard” reality pop into place as I walked through a park and observed it. It popped into existence, sounding like static electricity, and I saw small flashes of light as it did, as I walked along. It too, was wild. I was with someone at the time and he did not experience the same vision or sounds. To him, it was a park as usual on a brisk spring afternoon.
These monoliths, all over the planet, are transmitters; they are projectors. They will be used in a sort of “final reveal” moment. They are being placed on Earth by multiple races that are not living here on Earth at this time, but can see what is happening here. They want to help. They will be used to show us the truth. The absolute truth.
They will be broadcasting globally and completely, the true story of creation, of life on earth. How this is an illusion, and is not actually here until we believe and see it into existence. How it has been manipulated by a race of beings, the Draco-reptilian beings, with a machine that controls our experience. How these controllers, these Draco reptilian beings, feed on our misery and our hopelessness and our anger at the futility of a life that, despite our best intentions, seems to continue relentlessly skewed against us.
These broadcasts will be heard and seen by the entire world. They will not be avoided; not by anyone. All hidden truths revealed, all false narratives exposed, all motives explained.
It’s 2020. All of us have, in one way or the other, come to face ourselves this year. Either through our relationships, our grief, our isolation, our financial struggle or illness. Pain has been a universal ingredient for the year as we have faced ourselves. It is being dealt with in varying ways yet ultimately, we are each facing our deepest truth.
What is most important? Really? Who are we? What imprint do we want to leave behind? As the year ends, and we contemplate how our lives have changed in just 12 months, we come to our own deepest truth; the truth of who we are.
There will be a moment when the broadcasts stop. Once we have the story, it no longer needs to be told.
The projection then turns off; and, so does everything else.
Utter blackness. Reality as we knew it, ends. It is shut off; literally.
The old world, as we believed it to be, is over. There is nothing.
Three days of darkness.
The dawn of man.
There have been reports of a universal announcement and global lockdowns. There are expectations for a period of darkness. The scenario fits.
Only what happens next?
This is the good part.
We are the creators here. We are the observers of this. This is our creation.
With the projection turned off, there is nothing. The manipulated reality is over. It is on us to create anew.
We have each, and recently, come to a moment of internal singularity. Without excuse we have seen our truth. Our core truth is love. Our painful and heart wrenching 2020 journey shows us this. At the end of the day, it’s all that matters. Love.
In complete darkness there will be nothing. It is then upon us to create anew. We are ushering in our new world, not figuratively, but actually. Our thoughts will create it. In the nothing, we become the Observer. We witness pure potential. This is a physical Ascension.
In utter blackness, our first thought will manifest. This may be a loved one, a bit of beauty, a representation of light.
With a return to our core, we will realize our truth.
Our truth, our beginning, our origin, is love.
It is from love that we began and from there we will discover our first thought.
This will be clear and absolute. It will come as an original day, fresh and new and clear. It will scream love; brilliant, blinding, dazzling love.
Your first thought as pure love, is your truth. It is all that you are.
You will not seek it; you will envision it, embody it, and it will be made manifest.
You will see love. Right here. Right now.
As the human you are in December 2020. This will be your most potent thought. Love will Source your creation.
From nothing to something. From empty to full. From darkness to light.
Your creation will hold all that you are.
Your creation is all that you are.
You will first see your loved ones. You will envision happiness, feel together, imagine beauty and experience peace.
You will create your world there, from the beginning, from this love, the love that is all that is left once the screen turns off.
This is what creators do. They do this from their Source. This is what oozes out of their core. They do this as One.
The imaginary divides of doubt, wealth, power, race, religion, party, and nation dissolve. They are seen as a part of the illusion. As this is all that they ever were.
There is no need to fear what is happening or what may happen. You know your core. Regardless of what is going on around you here today, the projector will be turned off. That’s when the fun starts.
Three days of darkness are literal. They are necessary. They are the platform for your next act. The one you’ve got the controls for. You are about to use them with the touch of a Master.
So, hold hope and smile. Our new earth exists already. It actually is within. It’s all true. It comes wrapped in our wildest dreams and our best and most joyous imaginings. It is about to be opened.
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12/15/2020 09:21:27 am
This is beautiful. Thank you <3
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