Revisiting and old memory, I understand I hadn’t even researched at the time.
Today, I look into a mystery for the first time, and I wonder if mine challengers were as ignorant as I … or if this is precisely the reason my life has been one big, orchestrated, catastrophe.
I am grateful to those who have offered conditions which bring expedited growth potentials. You have served well, albeit, unwittingly.
I research, and wonder … Who Am I … Really? And why have the interferers tried so desperately to remove me from this plane?
Could it have something to do with the ruling Tribe of Judah and the Ruling Tribe of Benjamin?
Let me dig around some more.
Check out your flesh … perhaps you too have a marking which has offered you a quiz.
A Mystic woman is a Wild Creature. She is made. She is deliberately forged by something Mysterious. She is created for a purpose. She spends all her life seeking, for there is nothing else worth doing. She peers and gazes until she falls from the edge of the world, and into the next. Over and over. Each time she returns, she is a little different. What she sees must change her. She dies every day. She is reborn in every moment. Can you even begin to fathom the terror and the faith commanded from such a Being? Can you even begin to understand what such a life can do?
Don’t date a mystic, if you want the safe life you might have. If you are comfortable and cozy, stay away. Whatever you have built around yourself to create comfort: it cannot stand in the blazing fire of a Mystical woman. She is no trophy. She is no bodily pleasure-maker. She is the seer of Souls. She is the womb that Births the Divine into the flesh and bone of matter.
She doesn’t mean to burn your village to the ground, but she has seen what you are meant to Become. You are not a peasant sheering sheep, as you have thought. You are a King dressed in rags who has amnesia. It is her assumption that you have come to be Reborn. If you haven’t, turn back now, while the world you know still exists.
If she touches you, and all the voices on the wind go silent, if you feel you are in a snow globe when you embrace her, she is your destroyer. She will destroy the false idol you see in the mirror. She will smash it open because it is your prison. If you wish to stay there, she will shatter you another way. She will leave. A mystic may not for long engage with that which is too small for her, unless she is nurturing a seedling into its destiny. But the seed must be capable of fulfilling it’s own potential.
The Mystery, in it’s very nature, must show you what has never been seen, never been written, never been known, because before you were forged, it was impossible. The arts of women have been called the dark arts for too long, and they are the keys to infinity. Infinite form. Infinite being. Infinite life.
If your dreams are not filled with the slidest longing of Mystery, you might better leave, because a mystic will see things that are invisible to you. She will feel things that you cannot feel beneath the layers of numbness you have wrapped yourself in. She will call upon your true self, your real Soul, and she will sing it down into you, into herself, and life will never be the same.
Perhaps life has been so difficult because you’re clearing ALL karmic debt in this one life experience. Go easy on yourself. You may not even be consciously aware of the enormity of challenge you accepted … to be free. Don’t quit now.
I accidentally took the wrong exit, and I thought, “oh my goodness! I just got my self lost!”, and I was thrown back into that nostalgic moment of youth, and the excitement of it, how I would fill the tank and purposefully get myself lost so I could spend the day finding myself. I said, “oh Heavenly Father! This is going to be fun!”, because I know I need to find my way and I was going to do it without GPS and just so happen to have a full tank of gasoline.
Then I thought about my life and how dark it was in spots and how miserable and how completely lost I felt and alone and afraid and I suffered and I wondered if the me who walked into this life ~ did she have the same excitement about being lost, and having the opportunity to find herself, as I just have?
Let the entirety of where you are be lifted. It takes so much energy to horde wealth (happiness) and to keep others from it, when all we need do is allow ourselves to be surrounded by it. Our life becomes richer. By enriching our surroundings our lives become richer. It requires little effort because those around us make it happen, in symbiosis, according to the heart-song of each member in the collective, if they/we let it.
It’s the most brilliant planetary orchestration!! All songs sung in unison, harmonious and free.
It’s enjoying the sound of an others cackling laughter even though if irritates you, because you know they are happy.
Rote. It’s a proven and sustainable method of creating neural pathways of specific thought forms and beliefs into the collective field. Repeat something often enough, a “highway” develops in the brain specifically coded for that thought.
The media and the movies insert thought forms and beliefs into the masses this way … calling it entertainment and journalism.
There are neuro-weaponry called voice to skull technology and such other patented technologies used in subliminal implants of specific thought forms as well.
To “know thyself” is to know what thoughts and energies belong to you and which ones are implanted, or simply detected within the environment.
Some forms of entertainment (video games) simply “program” a specific collective of “users” to a story-line. This storyline they “create” through interaction. Their “consciousness” may be magnetized to a specific “reality” of experience and the time of the shift.
Its as if they were all trying to tell us something. There most have been a mass awareness of the ways in which each human could go. As if it were simply common knowledge. So what was this choice.
I contend, the force behind technocracy scientism and artificial intelligence is the same as it was back then. The very same. But back then it was not harnessed because the people inherently knew the threat. They made the conscious decision to choose nature and each other over the grand isolation device.
Choosing nature makes you co-dependant to nature, to your body and discovering purpose by way of introspection. Choosing technology makes you co-dependant on an electronic oracle who taunts you with listless treasures of impermanence. Sacrificing your chance to fully connect with your entire self for clicks views or “investment opportunities” .
When we go inside, we feel, when we place the self outside we witness. It all stems from that, being a by-standard in a projected reality instead of being a co-creator in a physical complex of immersion. You either rise and toil for what a body needs and feel the energy transfer, or you transfer your energy to something that harvests it for momentary reward.
I believe the reward of a life well lived, is a connection to all that is becomes so visceral, so meaningful and tangeble that you dedicate your life force to nurturing it forward at each turn. When we dedicate our life to the simple path, we seek to use our cunning to outwit our neighbor, that we may appear to be more than they.
I think they saw back then this future, and just chose to use their consciousness to make common good, which makes common ease. We all garden, no one is hungry. We all build as a team, the work is quickly completed. Many hands makes light work. But now we compete for digital proof of our value, digital proof of meaning and digital proof of truth. Yet we seem further from truth than ever I can remember.
Truth is felt. It is experienced from an attachment, not imposed by a leadership model, or filtered by a elite class of chosens to be installed into reality. Truth is a hard work relationship with time, and only becomes fulfilling as ease from said work comes into place.
If you master deception, and are chosen to have many asset because of your dedication, all your allowed is to watch your fellow human being suffer on the street corner as you tighten the window. Effort therefore becomes a willingness to ignore the reality of trajectory, and as such pass by those who succumb to limit.
I am pretty sure this is foundational to the warning. For what good is wealth when you must swim in suffering to have it? What good is a palacial estate, if you require teems of security to defend it. Then you are not free, you have chosen the path that requires you secure your station, and thus forgo the rights common people share.
Now we tip into quantum reality generators and deep fakes and realistic voice models. To what end? to sacrifice our inner genius, our inner beauty to something mechanical? What then, but we loose any access to truth to meaning and to sovereignty. How do we then know what we are living, other than living to feed that machine.
A life on earth is a spiritual journey, rich with discovery’s. Rich with deep encounters, sunsets, dancing diamonds on crystal clear waters. Warmth, hugs, love making. BEing vulnerable and then becoming strong. Being broken by the world, and then becoming invincible. This can not be done within a virtual environment, for that is fleeting and tethered to a cord or signal.
You are already in the signal from birth, you just have to choose nature. You have to stop running to being entertained and devote yourself to physical effort to provide tangible quality to living. If you take the easy path, your most likely to worship your captor. Should you choose to simply give effort into the living world, you will each day arrive at new deeper gifts. Gifts that you carry beyond this lifetime, but pass effortlessly to the future generations.
That’s the two paths. But remember, nature always provides trails in-between them. You just have to leave the established road for the one less traveled. They are harder, more steep and rocky, and often leave you wondering if you can make it. You can, trust me.
“This is what you shall do: Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to everyone that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown, or to any man or number of men—go freely with powerful uneducated persons, and with the young, and with the mothers of families—re-examine all you have been told in school or church or in any book, and dismiss whatever insults your own soul; and your very flesh shall be a great poem, and have the richest fluency, not only in its words, but in the silent lines of its lips and face, and between the lashes of your eyes, and in every motion and joint of your body.”
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