The shift. The mind shift. The quantum mind shift from the illusionary material stuff exile place to the collective intuitive intangible mind freedom place puts us on the path of generational promise that is equality. From this our ascension begins and emanates. Only together are we to evolve to the cosmological field of evolution as our collective consciousness fills the Body of Creation. There are serious obstacles to cope with on this burgeoning pilgrims progress.
Agents of our undoing stand hidden in the way. They are perpetrators of the theft of our vitality and being, holding the material puppet strings of deception, deviation, and persuasion. They have willed their way into the vacuum of denial and lie, Satan’s Kingdom, languishing in a fitful, fearful envy field of undead. Vampiric parasites relying on the stolen energies of assumed prey… Us!! Without the ability to break through the paradigm of purposeful deception we remain locked in a claw battle of merry go round futility. A tragic battle that factually includes a truly bitter death march of latent violence, hate filled attack, lost souls, and worse. It provides the undead with the stolen assumed energies which sustain it’s black.
Wow?! Daunting undertaking of everyday life. Everyday life? I think so… Everyday life! Which dominant persuasion exists for us, and those we commune with? I must say the allure of the material is very noticeable and has a place in my motivation scheme. Surely many others as well. Noticeably pursued it is recognizable. It’s becoming more and more clear that the influences of importance have run their course, reaching a very real point of diminished return. There is a sense that a form of courage is required to make the shift. The metaphysical shift. The quantum shift. Now is the time to mechanically shift. Observe, seek out, and explore the counter material, counter culture realm. Mechanically give it attention. See what allure of promise it provides. Try for a minute to avoid the influence of the conformist conventional wisdom king with it’s backlash of illusionary reward. Both promise and tragedy beckon. Oh, the choice…