And now...
Something different: Love
As I am being called a lizard lover and various other things, the following is in response to that.
Loving lizards? Yes. Loving my enemies, especially as I see them as fellow beings here, rather than enemies? Yes.
Love is the answer? Yes.
Love IS the ANSWER. And here’s why, friends.
Over the years, I’ve tried it all. Fighting, blasting, praying, you name it. The one clear fact that kept being the one single solution to all of our problems was ever the same answer: love.
Volumes have been written about love, but mostly possessive love and love based upon desire and its fulfillment. I’ve learned over the years that real love puts others before yourself and especially before desire. Certainly over revenge, hate, and all the other sly devils that masquerade as love these days.
Everywhere you go, the one higher frequency that shines the brightest, the softest, the noblest, the kindest, in any person’s aura, is the frequency of unselfish love. Love that is without judgment. Love that is tempered with patience, an aspiration to know and understand, and is empowered by a quest to embrace life, rather than be its destroyer.
Certainly, in my feeble state and awareness of being, my understanding of such lofty concepts is pretty lame. I realize that. I see the high-water mark, and often fall short of it. What can I say… Get up and try again. What else can any person do?
All throughout history, the finest examples of humanity were those men and women that followed the path of love to the exclusion of even their own selves, their desires, and their personal ambitions. These signposts are there for all to see.
Listen carefully. Hate accomplishes nothing toward solving any of our problems here. I know this for a fact. I’ve studied the energy, the effects, and the realities of hate my whole life, especially as it relates to elements in my own life. It sours the soul, pollutes the various bodies, and makes ugly the temple of the soul on every level.
Love solving the problems of Earth? How?
I wish I really knew. Because, I also see that the majority of this planet’s population revels in the destruction of others. It glorifies possessions, lust, desire, and ego over anything else. Just a quick glance at the TV schedule and magazine racks reveal that simple and obvious reality. As long as the outer illusions are embraced over the inner truths of life, we’ll have these problems and over and over again. Forever.
All that is visible in our time is one rampant slide towards materialism, vanity, ego, self-glorification, lies and lying, and serving self. How many people do any of us know that are truly trying to understand themselves, the meaning of life, and how to be a better soul with what little time we are allotted here?
Mostly, it’s all bitchy self-absorbed haters. The network. The Big Lie. And Little Liars serving the Big Lie. One vast network of corrupted souls seeking more corruption.
Okay. So be it.
But there are other paths. And until they strap you in a chair and start torturing you, you still have personal choice as to what path and life there is for yourself. That is YOUR freewill. And by choosing something different from the programmed herd at least will afford you a chance at seeing a different reality, one that is more sublime, beautiful, and holy. At least give it a try.
What can one person do to make a difference? Maybe it’s just enough that you are making a difference for your own life at this time, ripples of higher frequency energy coursing over the planet like waves, shattering the old and demonic energy forms. Be a fiery beacon in your city, of something different. A lamp on a hill, radiating love, truth, and some miter of decency—whatever that is. A little effort at this time yields great things. This is something I do know about. Even from someone as retarded as myself.
I rarely talk about my lucid dream experiences, teaching things at night, whatever. The reason? It’s my business. Mine alone. But, one of last night’s events will serve to ascribe a point here, given things these days being sent to me, which are mostly attacks and very vicious ones at that.
Last night, sometime after midnight, me and the boys in bed and sleeping.
I was doing what I do, mainly with my family, having a talk with them, discussing things that matter. Cutting to the point of the lucid dream (lucid because I was aware of my physical body in toto and had the same waking awareness in the dream: lucid. Conscious and in control.)
A group of beings had arrived on Earth and were selecting 50 people to take to their world. They looked human, but were two degrees out-of-phase and this was visible to me; their actual appearance that is. I was asked to come with them. It seemed that each person being selected had some particular quality they wanted.
“Why? What could I possibly do?”
The being in charge smiled and said, “Do what you are doing now.”
“What is that?”
He smiled again. “Teaching love.”
Naturally, I declined the invitation on the grounds I hadn’t enough knowledge and experience with the subject. And think about it, who really does?
Can any of us truly say they understand love in all its manifold expressions and layers? Be honest.
Hardly. I’ve yet to meet the soul who has that understanding and is in a meat sack, walking around on this planet. I certainly don’t possess it. Just trying to get that understanding is all. I don’t see it in churches, or religion, or government, or in the media. Those organized outlets all sell death, hate, and ruin. And fear. Always with the fear program. Fear this and fear that. With fear, they control you. Period.
I’m also aware that my position breeds nothing but contempt and scorn from the lizard blends. That’s fine. They choose their path, I’ll choose mine.
But seeing their path, to me, is one of total self-destruction in every way. It makes for a fast-track to dissolution and a disconnection from the higher worlds.
Who in their right mind would honestly want that?
Who?
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