There are some things that don’t change even in the midst of age-ending times.
It’s still nice to sit on a rock and watch water flow. The sun feels good on your face and familiar trees are like familiar friends who are good with not talking.
It’s not like the earth itself is going anywhere, though I wouldn’t be surprised if it increases in its quaking in an attempt to slough off some of us. Maybe more volcanos and overall disruptions too. Who could blame it?
Some of us has been incredibly obnoxious.
Caring about our shared home - earth - makes perfect sense, but like everything else in our reality-show-world, caring for the planet has been hijacked for a very different agenda than those stated and the agenda writers, of course, are the most egregious offenders when it comes to treating the planet well. So, obnoxious.
(Can’t wait to turn the page on this part of the collapse.)
Kittens are still the cutest creatures on the planet. And isn’t it so like life to to suck you in with cuteness (try not to say cute around one) so you don’t really notice the bonds of affection forming? Bonds which will keep you tied to that kitten as it turns into a fully blown cat with its own taxing personality and ideas about whose house it is and what time you should get up to feed it.
Pretty much same deal with babies.
The Source of Life figured some key things out. We stay tied through difficulty because something invisible ties us. And if getting suckered in via cuteness or vulnerability is how this happens, well, that’s brilliant.
No one ever says, “I want to have a human being who I will be responsible for, for decades, will test me in ways I can’t imagine, and requires extraordinary amounts of my time and resources.” No, they say “I want to have a baby.” A cute vulnerable baby. And while the baby piece of being a human is very brief, (though challenging in and of itself) they don’t think about how soon they will have a 14 year old with pimples and raging hormones who’s going to ignore them most of the time unless they want something - like a new iphone. (Sucked in, sucka!)
The only way we get through some of those years of raising a human, is that we’ve already been fully captured by love and so, even the ugliest parts are still precious to us. Interesting to us.
Even in despair when we worry and think, is he/she going to be okay, we don’t stop caring. We care deeply. We’re ‘in’ no matter how challenging it all gets. That’s a human being with love informing it. In the midst of crises and complaining about our loved ones we can miss that everyday miracle.
That is what TPTWB would like us to undo. That is what they have been trying to do, over many decades - likely far longer - and now, as the end of this age quickens - more and more obviously.
Breaking the family unit was essential and now they are doing their best to break the ties between parents and their children. To operate around parental consent and awareness. Out-in-the-open agendas and indoctrination to lure children from their parents.
The fascinating thing to see though, is how difficult it is to do: to break those invisible ties. Which is why, the injections were so essential. They literally needed to get under the skin and interrupt human biology. I suspect the lipid nano particles and the graphene are about making bodies better receivers to certain kinds of frequency. Broadcasts and signals are also invisible - and they can silently send all kinds of messages that affect our thoughts, our emotions and our bodies - in an attempt to sever those invisible bonds.
Love too has its own frequency - and I don’t think when we embody it - the frequency of love - that those others stand a chance. We can fight frequency attacks with our own love-frequency armor.
They may distort the signal of love, they may confuse it and even at times dilute it, but surely, love embodied is the most powerful force on the planet.
To that end - don’t sleep with your cell phones, please. Don’t have them hanging out in the room with you. This is a main component (along with other screens) to keep people in the imposed reality-show-world. (There’s a reason cell phones were developed by DARPA.)
You are free to break free.
More and more I feel that nature is calling to me. Reminding me, despite the end of the world doings, it’s going nowhere. It’s here. I’m a part of it. We belong on earth, it is our home, and that force that has been attempting to turn humans into robots - indeed has taken over some humans already - does not.
It’s our planet.
This anti-human force is playing its final cards. It can’t win.
Humans win. Love wins. This much, I know. (Plus a bird I watched pick lichen off a branch, agrees.)
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Beautiful. Thankyou.
The plandemic saved me from seeking oblivion.
I thought my nihilism was able to be objectively justified. Maybe it was, or maybe I just drank too much. The easiest thing for me was selectively pick from my experience and world events to justify my bad actions and myself. How not smart am I......
It is hard for me to show vulnerability, to really, honestly disclose my failures, especially to myself.
The alcohol cycle. Had to stop....
Drink, socialise, search for and occasionally find a moment of clarity. Write it down. Pass out, forget moment of clarity or read the incoherent scribble and bin it .
Gave up drinking lots of times before. Body and brain repairs to the point where everyone I meet seems blind and stupid and annoying. I remember this. This is why I started drinking
Repeat, nearly die, repeat, wake up in lockup.
I removed my autonomy voluntarily and accepted help, I listened to people, give up my deeply entrenched thoughts. Started building, stopped destroying myself.
I talk to different people. I am trying, like my life depends on it to save my fe relationships with people who have tried to help me.
I can describe their strengths, be grateful to them, and for them; for they have seen something in me of value that i couldn't see in myself.
The plandemic gave me hope, that finally, some people would be shown the truth that we have being living a lie, and that those people are now my friends, mentors, family, children, parents, even though I have not met them yet. (There is a movie- v for vendetta - the last letter) that we have been hiding from responsibility. Inert, organic bundles of pointlessness until now.
The world we build from these ashes will hopefully result in times of peace. Children's children will forget the lessons learnt and the corruption of each soul will again result in something akin to what we are experiencing now. Or maybe not. The times of peace are worth it.
War is where I belong, its where my instincts are allowed, so I can sacrifice and gift my energy in the defence of people I care about.
I couldn't and didn't fight for myself or others in a world of dominated by insular people with material goals. The obstacles were too massive and there was no clear enemy.
Am I mad that I am feeling that there is actually more freedom in some people's hearts now, than there was in 2019?
Or is it just that some people thrive in adversity.
“They may distort the signal of love, they may confuse it and even at times dilute it, but surely, love embodied is the most powerful force on the planet “
It truly is. Thank you for the reminder Kathleen. 😘❤️