The world is changing. Everything is coming unstuck and unravelling as all falsities begin to crumble; systems breaking down, glitches in the programming. We wander through this induced dream acting as if it’s all real and it feels so, intensely so, we believe it, it’s so convincing, we get sucked in, lost in it, we’re so attached to it, but it’s all false, it’s all a created dream for us to explore and find our way through and grow and remember. To realize we create the dream. Dreams are no less real than the dream of waking life. Who’s to say which is the ‘dream’? We wake and think, hey, it was only a dream, dismiss it, then get up, totally accepting without question that this is the realm of the ‘real’, we’re back and that dream world we just left behind is ‘only’ a dream. But as everything is a fiction, more and more the borders between experiences are dissolving, the boundaries of everything shifting, as the whole stage show falls apart, reveals the truth behind the scenery.
Reality is an illusion, so many souls have said so over the centuries, in different ways. Reality is a perceived reality; all decoded through the perceptions of our senses, through our biological computer, this avatar we are cocooned in as we pass through this experience. Dream, story, ‘physical’ world, all unfolding and merging in and out of one another and becoming one, as the consciousness, imagination of many begin to break out of their prisons, their cage of programming and limitation that imposes all the illusions and deceptions that have been tangled around us from the moment we arrive, but now begin to affect everything around them in new ways, the energies in the field of our existence.
Strangers, outsiders, wanderers, explorers of the imagination, those who walk in a different world, whilst being connected to this one, all begin to find new paths. There is so much more than our senses pick up; we are blind even in the plane we exist within.
Waking into this dream I found myself cast adrift, lost in a world I did not understand or remember, but strange longings and imaginings drew me on, as something spoke through the surface and revealed hidden signs and glimpses of other places, clues urging me to follow, hints of something trying to be known, whispers of some secret I had forgotten but felt and could not ignore. I knew from the beginning I was not from here; this was not my home, something was wrong here, very wrong, but the challenges of this realm overtook me, sucked me down into dark illusory depths and so I began my wandering, my journey through the darkness, finding all that led me deeper and further through the labyrinth; filtering out the things that had meaning, that all connected to this something else. Each is personal, each life is an individual, unique path and spiritual journey and we all must find our own way, but there is help from outside and companionship inside with the lost souls who seek each other out; who know what they know and cannot accept this world as it is, or be a part of the collective, trapped in the imposed programming, cannot live as if this ‘material’ world is all there is, as if the horrors of the world are ‘normal’.
We live in a world of illusions and spells, secrets and cults, prisons and traps, torments and madness, a sea of energy we interact with and put out, all the time, negative and positive, but we have a power within us that is more than we can understand. Catching glimmers, even if only for a moment, allows us to endure, to keep walking, to follow, to keep searching, those teasing hints, those meaningful moments that enable us to hold on through the chaos. Some connection we feel but find difficult to explain, but just know; until we begin to realize there is nothing external, there’s nothing ‘out there’, it is all within, everything comes from within. Even the world; we experience what we perceive.
We walk this realm interacting with the world around us, an ocean of frequencies flowing in and out constantly, the spirit coming through and connecting, as we discover what matters to us, who we are and what we are here to do. Everything we feel, think, imagine, do has an effect, everything we care about creates our world. There are many temptations, many traps, many deceits, but for those who are awakening there is only their own path, their own truth; living and expressing that truth. Trusting the inner fire, expanding imagination, intuition, empathy; seeing through the deceptions installed in us from the beginning, to keep us lost in an imagined reality we believe exists.
Walking our own unique, individual path, staying aware, being led to the right things, opening the right books, hearing the things you need to hear, knowing what you know and who you are, tuning in, connecting, listening to all that silently speaks, is all around us if we open and connect; all the ways are opening as the veil falls and the chaos that seems so intense hides a revealing of the all, if you disconnect from the madness, refuse to participate in the show designed to hold us in thrall, steer us into being lost in the insanity, distract us from the way out, only caught in the spells and unable to break free.
Time is breaking down; it flies, it seems endless; dreams merge with ‘reality’, books with dreams, ‘real’ life breaking into books, books into life, imaginary creations having more ‘reality’ than ‘reality’, coming alive, reflections everywhere, mirrors in mirrors, echoes in echoes of something trying to be known, to break through.
The world is changing, but it was never real to begin with, only a programmed, imposed, induced reality, an artificial construct we were trained, tricked and broken to believe in, to accept as external to us, an out there reality, we had no control over, until it seemed all there was, but all through the ages there have been the wanderers, individuals, imaginers, rebels and ‘crazies’, who have told us different, shown us the truth in different ways, tried to guide us to the truth, to our freedom. It’s all been there all along, but kept from us by the bombardment of our souls every moment within this ‘game’ that doesn’t want to let go, but the truth cannot be stopped now, everything is waiting for us to see the illusion we’ve been trapped in for so long, but all the camouflage is falling, the end beginning, now we have a chance to escape, to reclaim our truth, our spirit.
There is nothing to be scared of, this world is not we think and we are more than we suppose ourselves to be and there is a power in the presence connecting through love, empathy, imagination, creativity, that is us and yet more than us, the source of all consciousness and cannot be contained or ended, if we step into our authentic spirit and disbelieve the false reality imposed on us and discover who we truly are and the way home.
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