Some observations on where we are in the messy.
Off Guardian posted a video of The Corbett Report with James doing a deep-dive on the released JKF files. When I came across it I responded with an instant, internal, pass, while yawning. (We know enough, don’t we?) A year ago, maybe less, I would have been an eager listener.
My response was not a reflection on James or his typically excellent work, I’m just feeling over it about lots of things and that includes another video on this fumbling ‘disclosure’.
Instead, I did a quick review of the comments sections and discovered I wasn’t alone in that feeling:
If that is going to change your life in some positive way or it is a hobby of yours, then great, go for it.
Otherwise, it is chickenfeed, so keep pecking away and going around in circles.
And:
1 and 1/2 hour on JFK….again? Excuse me Gentlemen. I am done. I’ll go shopping today. We normies knows already the most important keys: CIA and Allan Dulles did it. Period!
And the REAL story?
Long gone.
Another:
I guess I don’t care anymore and refuse to give Tulsi Gabbard or Trump credit for anything, We are being ruled by psychopaths, tyrants, and lunatics who have no regard for you or me and that has to change. That is the focus. It certainly won’t via the who killed JFK charade.
One more. (This one made me laugh.)
They know that we know that they say they don’t know so how could we know what they don’t know?
No one knows… but many do.
The truthers - for lack of a more nuanced word - are weary. Or maybe just rearranging themselves; less focused on waiting for that game-changing revelation, more focused on getting on with living in a parallel-reality world.
I had been working on a piece about how we’re always playing catch up, discovering the many secrets that have been hidden from us, what the dark-money conjured out of nothing is spent on to find new and improved ways to mess with us, the multi-factorial ongoing layers of psychological operations we live fully within, its tentacles through alternative media, and after four days and too much time into it, I realized I was… bored.
In lieu of completing that post, I took a walk, then spent time playing with AI software and knit together a pretend news story of a baby buddha, disgraced. It was absurd and that was partially the point. We’re smack-down in the middle of absurd and by now most of us know, what we see and hear should be, suspect.
The images generated by silly text like: Baby Buddha riding a dragon, landing in front of a Hogswart-like castle, appear almost magically - as if summoned by an invisible genie. The magic-like results made me laugh. I figured my readers would laugh too. (Some did, some didn’t.) 🤷♀️
If this kind of wizardry is available to us via free software, we can only imagine what the software our shadow-controllers are using. (Let’s not.)
We’re living in times where see it to believe it doesn’t mean anything. If we can’t trust our own eyes, surely we can’t believe the stories accompanying them (especially the ones most repeated).
Officialdom gauges what they can and can’t get away with. If needed they’ll give up some truths, reference transparent, even release new information, while still making sure to muddle the message and direct us where they want, while leaving plenty out.
Meanwhile we’re no longer content to blindly accept the external authorities provided, or to outsource the Big Questions to now questionable experts. The whole system is breaking down.
In this breakdown, shredding of previous linchpin narratives by non-official sources continues, messy as it is. Accepted histories re-examined may appear more like myths while myths re-examined, may look more like history.
As today’s increasing uncertainties replace yesterday’s certainties - even if they were completely wrong - we recognize they did offer us a sense of confidence about the world and our place in it.
Mostly perhaps, they offered us a sense of belonging.
Ultimately, we’re being pushed to grapple with larger questions, like: What is this world and who are we in relation to it?
Something like a gathering knock is pounding on heaven’s door.
Via simply inquiry, (sounds so innocent!) we’ve left the reality-frame that held us. In effect, pushed ourselves outside of it and right into, the unknown. The more we learn the less we know, takes on deeper, experiential meaning.
No surprise in such a changing and chaotic context, what is reliable about the world becomes all the more precious. A political affiliation may no longer hold as an orienting force, but the sun rising and setting; the tides ebbing and flowing; the star constellations turning in the night-sky - these can still be relied on.
It’s almost funny that the dismantling of the structures imposed over the earth, structures that have limited and oppressed humanity, kept us debt-slaves and in fear, consumed our thinking, our time and understanding of ‘reality’ - that their crumbling is what brings us back to our senses and the core reality of being humans on a planet.
We still belong to this world, Nature silently reminds us. Institutions may go, governments may fall, the ground is still here.
It’s so simple, so profoundly true, yet so easily missed.
There’s a reason why gratitude brings our hearts into frequency coherence with the planet. Why you feel better after walking barefoot, or hanging out in a tree.
Our bio-fields are in ongoing communication. Our relationship to the earth is much like a mother and child; the connection is always there. You can forget to call, but she’s still there.
The earth - our home - is a massive, alive, intelligence that we’re designed to live in harmony with it. And what brings us into that coherent state? Gratitude. And what will quickly bring us into a state of gratitude? Being in the natural world.
I ask sincerely, could that be any more perfect? It’s a feedback loop for health and well-being.
(Below from hearthmath link above.)
This groundbreaking research highlights the importance of "feeding the field" with compassion and love energy. It is not just about science – it’s about embracing our shared humanity and understanding how love can transform our world.
Imagine if this was what was being reported on during the nightly news? How rapidly the transformation would occur. (That’s not about to happen, so we’ll need to inform each other of the astoundingly good news.)
By spending time in Nature, we reawaken - on a cellular and energetic level - this deep connection. It’s the miraculous in the mundane. Reminded, our frequency actually syncs up with the earth. It’s like charging up with the mother of all batteries.(Doesn’t a new detail on JFK’s assassination pale in comparison?)
We’re wired for this. And it is obvious.
Why else would our hearts leap in joy at the sight of a bluebird?
Why would we greet the sun and the new day with renewed optimism after a night of worry?
Why would we intuitively know sticking our feet in the river will help heal us?
Why thank the breeze on a summer night, or wish upon a shining star?
Why does wonder well-up in us as we witness another wondrous spring?
It’s all right there.
Doom and gloom headlines aside - not everything is falling apart. There is plenty we can rely on, even take joy in. This is a mysterious and beautiful world.
And nature is always calling.
Thanks for reading. ❤️
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I beg to differ somewhat; I was 10 years old when our government blew JFK’s head off and then lied to us about it for some 60 years now. The truth is never pleasant or pretty. That event is traumatizing for me and the nation. I did spend many years chasing rainbows, unicorns, and smelling the flowers.
As long as we ignore or put these traumatizing events on the back burner, they continue to happen. We need to take a break periodically, but never ignore reality. I think of the quote by Carl Jung: One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious. (Carl Jung). I have become a dweller in two worlds, and the balancing act of not being overwhelmed by the light and the dark is ever present. Cheers
Once again, your words bring the much needed comfort of a kindred spirit. Feet in the grass, hands in the dirt, cacophony of birdsong and buzzing bees…immersing myself in RI’s (Real Intelligence, ie God’s) creation is the antidote to this unsettling, disorienting, dystopian post-matrix “narrative” (a word I’ve come to loathe). When everything has been an illusion and those illusions are shattered to smithereens…”unearthed,” it is time to earth! Recalibrate physically, emotionally, spiritually, intellectually with our Creator and His creation. Perhaps it might be that simple (yet profound). We are wired, coded to be one with God (DNA-“the God code). All of this nefarious matrix psyop (another word I loathe) has been to separate us from God) Ai, fluoride, poisons, brainwashing, etc. But we are FEARFULLY AND WONDERFULLY MADE!! Hallelujah and amen! Thank you for reminding me! 🙏🥰