Oh boy. You’ll sure be wondering what kind of good drugs I’ve been taking now!
“I want to know God’s thoughts.” -Einstein (paraphrase)
Before going on, we adopt a fact which eludes present day, but is not beyond our understanding - in which science and spirituality are the same. “God” is the concsious progenitor of the universe, its core engine, and this is common knowledge amongst higher science. Attaining oneness with God is naturally what empires set out to do- curiously learning the universe, developing ways to work with it, and trying to define a proper moral stance. Some resist this thought, and thus can only develop so far. Aligning yourself with God does not place you in an eternal, abstract concept of the universe. It is a lifestyle with no real dissimilarity from your present day-to-day activities. Though, with the advanced technology it is a little more fantastic seeming.
Your life, your understood politick, even your family engagements, are fractals of what happens on a greater level. So thus there is always a small way that you can understand something greater. Ironically, the truth is always cliche because it seems a little redundant to what has happened before or on a smaller scale. And greater truths appear cliche to what seem a creative chaos (but in some counts- intuitive channeling, which you are simply not currently aware).
Cliche and obscene coincidence are because of the hellictical nature of reality. Always cyclical, but never quite the same.
So on with the present day exopolitick.
The coming New World Order is one in which each person will have the choice between opposing factions of Celestial government. The choice is not eternal, but it’s a really really long time. It is the Galactic Confederation of Light, vs. the Infernal Empire (they don’t like particular names, because they would simply consider themselves the only logical solution).
The Infernal Empire may not appeal to you, and one might wonder how it appeals to anyone. They do not exactly recruit using honesty. But one might speculate that it is those that do not enjoy the concept of reconciliation for all, that become its minions. There are some that have done things simply too terrible, too much of a risk to everyone else, that others would not aggressively seek their reconciliation. And so it is with this philosophy that the Infernal Empire demands you a right to invoke terrifying punishments on those you will not tolerate. But the price of this “liberty” is your absolute enslavement to the illuminated few. Freedom isn’t free. The Masonic symbol on the dollar bill is an effort to smooth your transition from present-day politick to the time when you must choose. As a minion of the Infernal Empire, you would witness and experience terrible things being done and watch their invokers get away with it time and time again. Your comfort as a minion would be to know that sometimes bad people really do get very very punished. That’s all.
As a member of the Galactic Confederation of Light, you would struggle with the concept that you cannot act without forgiveness. Sure, it’s not like everybody steps allover the Confederation whenever they want. But NONE of your enemies are regarded as a thing to destroy or even confine. Sometimes a thing to be “taught” but that’s about it. You would indeed take part in “star wars” and also risk massive suffering, and incarnate into lives that are not so pleasant, where you do not have access to your greater memories (sound familiar?), for reasons of special operations like reconnaisance, insurrection, rescue, etc. Each time you would risk becoming temporarily corrupted yourself.
As an operative of the Infernal Empire, your current mission would be to encourage a present-day passivity and faith in government agency control. Particularly where you do not question the criminality between an operation and a Constitutional clause. The beast IS the law. There is no other. You must follow your instinctive desire and trust that disciplinary forces are in place to best utilize your path. When you’re mad- fight! When you’re hungry- eat! You will be whipped into shape one way or another, so relax.
As an operative of the Galactic Confederation of Light, your current mission would be to seek out your higher concsiousness. This is like the vault where the jailers have all your weapons locked up. You’re not in very good shape to break out if you can’t get to the vault. You really don’t have much to worry about because the Galactic Confederation is amassing its battalion. They’re efficient and powerful. They don’t screw around on an operation. The only issue that some may have trouble with is when you say: “I don’t get it. Why don’t you just kill these assholes?” and of course you get a fairly complex hippy response.
Now I expect a lot of this
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And maybe even this
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And heck. Why not some of this =D> =D> =D> ![]()
But in a few years if any of this starts to seem absurdly real, I can only imagine a lot of this. :-& :-&
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