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The immediate now of our collective terrestrial experience can, and likely should, be characterized as being critically intense. The uncontested reality of planetary mass extinction of plant and animal speaks for itself. It’s a nightmare! A dark devastating destruction is happening in the blindness field of popular denial and unawareness. The unfolding dire straights reality is the manifestation of the wicked dark force vision of exploitation that knowingly, willfully, neurotically,  sacrifices life for a most exclusive personal greed gain. These dark un-dead beings, that can only experience life by stealing it, have mustered, and hijacked, enough influence to dominate a big part of the planetary reality with an illness vision which is leaving, basically all the rest of us, without the life sustaining, living, biospheric spaceship we call earth.  Two big balance components have now become virtually impossible to not see. One is multi various ecosystem implosions of environmental collapse all over the world. The other is the intentional poisoning of the land, sea, and space which is fueling it. Under the lie-guise of fraudulent narrative of economic necessity; finance and industry has put the local cosmic dream of super abundance in mad jeopardy. This is a contemporary problem, that right now, looks virtually impossible to solve. It is getting late; early.

Ready belief in the “impossible” is an ordinary normal in a dream. The absolute defiance of ordinary reality is common. The visionary self involves the imagination for captured truth without bound. To get inside, inside the molecule, inside the atom, and consciously affect it’s state in the unlimited expanse of it’s own possibility. Grow love. Grow compassion. Reduce hate/greed, and leeway freedom. The process begins, and continues by cycling survival gestalt. There are real dream body controls gripping all of us. By chemical influence, and mind/ritual control, dream wellness integrity suffers, and trails off in insignificance. Trivialized as something like another form of entertainment, the dream is largely missed and dismissed. If we’re gonna make it, and survive pending demise the current state of ourselves, the more ultimate selves, will need to come to the fore. Wake up, to our own, in the expanse of the Consciousness found form all about, and enhance the chance of transcending the death grind to survive.

Tendrils of expectancy in the forever void. Like genesis. Like creation. Infinity impresses it’s informal formality with subtle idea, imagery, and form flashing deja vu. Ideas in-sensed irregular regularity of instant wave form infinity points. Man, there’s a lot of room in here?! In the infinity of the infinitesimal flows residual possibility upon possibility upon possibility upon… The birth charge, a chakra, disappears and reappears remarkably disguised, shifted, removed, and re-figured with the flashing parameters of that which is in the immediate moment about the point of a collapsed wave function And now waiting, with the controlled calm anticipation of a spider monitoring the tension of it’s web, a watcher, a cosmic watcher, in the spawning dream field of possibility, to decide. Reality beckons. Silent dark perfecter; the curiosity spree of innocence and wonder. Tingling glisten charms a micro plasma squeeze of the crystal brilliance engine for creative luminosity. Expressive divine. Alert! It’s no one, nowhere, here, forever, and not. The sub atomic multi dimensional vertices twist the spacial  expression, and quantum state. Anything is possible. Self luminous and binding, the presage is flexing like breath.    … Inception of form.

It’s a dream. It’s a dream within a Dream. Awakening to the sensations of perhaps, definition, longing, love, and gesture. The walk spoil and wander bliss evaporative without atmosphere, or confinement rules, registers in an entanglement of perpetually confused blinding surprise, and sublime direction. Objective unity elusive, and unavoidable. It’s the making of the harmonious One in the divinity field of micro psych atomic harmony. To dream, to continue to dream, without proper identification, hesitation, confinement, or external control means expression purity, freedom, and quantum coincidental explosions of potentially flourishing life abundance. In purity, minus death throw control, and in spite of the failing pictures of exploitation and death from the goth vampiric “temporary” of planetary holographic perversion, love lurks. It lurks in the sub atomic molecular mind of infinite possibility, bliss, the paradox of truth, the restlessness of birthing clarity, peace, and the planetary dream body collective. It is self (selves) made. The timely desire, and voracious passion, for fullness drives the conjuring neurology engine into the mystic chi vastness of unlimited potential for light body ecstasy and abundance. Organically chosen by Nature’s wholistic desire, the ceiling of possibility explodes with wonder, horror, relentless attention, fairness, surprise, and joy. In communion and harmony with the spheres, as well as, the radioactive echo of creation, we witness beings may evolve as love agents in thriving communities of abundance, radiance, resiliency, and endurance; or, in disunion, not.  With enough persuasive force, temptation hovers relentlessly existential like dark seductive beauty, self serving defiance, unfairness, and secret flesh density pleasure lust. The fair antidote is the heart charm of light love desire, charity, and compassion. Create the scene formerly unseen, in which abundance shines in blossoms of cooperation, collective ecstasy, and Ground based veneration. The massive majestic minuscule dreamer beats inclusively in the field of totality.  Totality, Itself, has the inputer of true expression, eventual real information which results in reality manifest. We may lend ours in the body of It. Offer it to the greatest aspect of what may be by virtue, rightness, and surrounding inclusion calling, the dream(s) within the Dream and it’ll prove to heal our suffering contemporary now. If it’s life to be, let it…   Choice? Choice. Choice.

 

Reality is created, and de-created, by consciousness.  The characteristics of perceived reality is about the state and level of the present consciousness, evolving as a function of awareness. Penultimate awareness is unavailable to almost everyone, however, functional awareness isn’t. It seems fair to say that the quality of a reality is directly proportional to the quality of the experience for those experiencing it. So, the quality of local, to planetary, reality, and it’s evolution are in the balance. The logistic balance of, timeless, spaceless, awareness. Without succumbing to the outrage reports of regurgitated programmed redundancy, and facing up to reports of true, on the ground, intrepid reporting, it’s pressingly obvious that there are legions of individuals, and desperately real groups of people, plant, and animal, for whom life experience has become very difficult, distressing, diseased, and powerfully hostile, Not to mention that the planet is wildly polluted and having unprecedented burn down. There’s a dark force contribution to our mutually shared reality, and while it’s surely, cosmically, balanced by light, there’s a landslide of trouble for a lot of beings right now, and it speaks to an effectively gross lack of awareness among a substantial number of our fellow earthlings. Humans hold a lot of cards here! And it’s become clear we’re not playing with a full deck.

So, what do you know!? How is it known? How certain are beliefs? How willingly are beliefs challenged? Why? Why not? Questions, questions, and questions about the rudiments about what is known, why it’s known, and how consistent, even with itself, is it? For example, what do we believe, say, about the sturdiness of big city buildings? It’s fair to say that a nearly all of us belief that the construction is sound, sturdy, reliable, and virtually, totally safe. How many of us are reluctant to enter big buildings because we think it’s gonna come down with us in it, on it, or under it? Juxtapose this belief with the official story of WTC building 7’s collapse. Alert! Ignorance is not an excuse. Mutually exclusive believing is like the touchstone of the lack of awareness. The unfolding reality which proceeds from the corresponding consciousness of confoundingly confusing beliefs is dire. This example is a profound metaphor for the forced, and enforced, line of narrative crap that is force fed, and repeated through our, so called, civilized social systems of media, medicine, education, entertainment, and archive. It’s resulting in the take down of life by man’s own, founded in unawareness, choice.

Hope is in the explosion of the programmed “normal”. A vast, mass, psychic upheaval resulting in the displacement of trained, entrenched, willful ignorance and personal pleasure pursuit in favor of critical free thought, restored sensitivity for the extinction illness plight of so many of our fellow travelers, and a breakthrough of awareness about the placebo and industrial disintegration of our forgotten, denied, consciousness capacity. We make our reality. Internal un-wellness and unawareness roots the dystopian fever of helplessness, burnt skin, starvation, dashed promise, torturous cancer, neurologic decay, spellbinding stupidity, ultra violence, injustice, and hate. Meanwhile, the internally well trumpet the salvation of truth in the wailing refrain sounding conquer, “Wake up!”

What disunited, disconnected, selfishness sycophants fail to realize is that denial results in continuing down the power grip path of progressive failure; inevitably resulting in waste, distaste, and dishonorable inauthenticity; disaster! The unaware squander the positive postulates of bliss, and cultivate, ashes in the mouth, witness to the horror of materialistic greed. By the disfavor of forfeiting the essentials of enterprise, to the factions that have orchestrated choruses of discordant purposeful confusion for the expressed purpose of confusing and exploiting us and the world we’re on, we all sink through lowering energetic density levels to the really eventual death bottom of dark. There’s a turnaround in store, but are any of us prepared for the singularity transitive rapture it is!? Wake up! Re-look outside in.

Consciousness creates reality. What else could be expected for a big part of our personal/collective experience but hardship when we’ve got heads full of junk, ideas full of holes, disunity belief systems, blood/brains contaminated with aluminum, thiomersal (and who knows what else: vaccinations!), not to mention, intense opiate fentanyl proliferation, and massive environmental toxicity that’s being poured, pricked, and sprayed on us at an industrial rate. Meaningful color, light, and life experiences are fading from our temporal perceptibility like a none stop ebb tide. Not only is our ability to counteract this progression warped and handicapped by having no recognition, we largely don’t/can’t care. We’re apathetic! This fall is the cosmic PK effect of a Cartesian implosion that has secretively permeated the ground of our existence with the vast majority of humans providing tacit consent to the programming, all because other versions of ourselves, and ourselves, bought lies that were being created, and perpetuated, by self imposed authorities that never had a survivability stake in this planetary experience to begin with. This is resource exploitation at the galactic level, and the human mind capacity has dwindled down to the contempt place which has us really believing we’re the drivers of the universe through technology, and the the mystic is the one that is cracked. Wrong. Dead wrong.

The sure bright spot is in the awakened, free thinking, heroes that have realized that the true shame is in not challenging conventional norms, sharing stuff that “sounds nuts”, braving mockery and alienation, and providing wellness charity in the creative expressions of truth that ARE still accessible. By virtue of generous unitive prayer, compassion, love, random acts of kindness, that make life experience joyful, even if it’s only for an instant, and practicing an alertness which increases awareness we raise consciousness. Every, really every, little bit importantly counts.

Sitting on the back porch; taking a minute to collect some calm before starting the day. I’m just about to move, and then hesitate. There’s a noticeable approach at the perimeter of the yard. It’s a deer. It’s a medium sized deer. It steps over the threshold of camouflage, and into the yard. With a cautious deliberate pace it moves slowly, but surely across the back yard. The deer stops, looks roughly in this direction, flicks it’s ears, and finally reaches down to forage. In a frozen moment I see a star light shining directly behind-beyond the animal. A pin point star light is visible just above the feeding deer’s shoulders. What is that!?

I’m looking roughly to the south, or maybe a bit southeast into a wooded area. The light is coming from a point about 150 feet away. The light point is in front of a tree trunk, which is a dark screen background for the light point. It is just passed sunrise. While above the horizon, and creating daylight, the sun itself is blocked by the uphill direction to the east, and the trees between it and here. Transfixed by the light point, I’m caught staring directly at it. Hmmmm… It must be a water drop on the leaf of a small tree or bush. It was raining earlier this morning. A water drop; a star drop to be seen. It’s redirecting the sun ray right to my eye, and I’ve caught it. The star drop shines. Now brighter. Now fading, only to return growing even brighter still. Color!! Shades light green pink undulating and waving with the subtle breeze force on the leaf and it’s star drop. How temporary is this!? Not only is the sundial effect in motion, but the rain drop had to be right there, right then!! This star window drop, and rainbow prism, has an observer (randomly observing) here right now too. What a remarkable long shot! The chance of a freakishly far-out, total long shot!!

There is no separation in the inclusiveness of the moment, about which swings eternity. My being is this alertly present by chance and spiteful  preparation. By meditating to a minimum, the limitations of expectation, distraction, and disconnection, I’m available for this light stream of the current surrealistic fortune to reach me. The sheet of eternity spreads over the moment as awareness. Limited and capricious destiny collapses into a point; continuously regenerating as manifest flux and change. I am present by chance in the vast wonder of unknowing. All in a pin point, defiant of time and space, while immeasurably consistent with it. This is a spot metaphor for unbounded mystery, possibility, and the uncertainty of raw mysticism beaming it’s truth; anything is possible!. There is no separation. The sun, it’s light, the drop, and eye are synched, concurrent with the totality of all connected.  Bliss…

This is mind blowing! My consciousness implodes; then explodes about the far out possible odds of happening. To calculate the odds that those exact hydrogen atoms would fuse, releasing this stream of photonic light, that follows this specific cosmic path through the solar system, bending through this star drop, and reaching the eye of an accidentally prepared observer are beyond astronomical!! Statistically impossible, yet, beautifully sure. This is true of everything! There’s no such a thing as impossible. It’s belief based. Truth is a consciousness exploration. Now the still wonder point of observation transcends limitation by imagination. I’m reminded of William Blake’s observation, “Imagination is the body of God.” It feels strongly sure that now is the time to stick to the building mystic discipline, and practice, of dreaming reality to be, keep materialism in it’s proper holographic context, avoid down density controls, slow down, and remain as alert and aware as can be. Slow down. Slow down. There’s a better chance to catch It.

Awake with his eyes closed. Morning? In the chirping quiet he thought soft thoughts. Quietly whispering through the fleeting dream mind. Bread-water, un-perpetual gravity, simple war, blindfolds, cereal and wet cartoons, magic, crystalline overlays. Humming wonder appeared and his eyes opened. In the dim brightening light of relaxation the dream echo pronounced, “Returning, be not to lose forward the found charging relief and save.” There’s no one here. Start over.

Blink deep the window / Aware galaxy soul / And a window / And another… / Countless amidst the dark window bright / And another

Blink; reality / Blink; it begins / Anew / Awareness fly crystalline / Clear flash alight / Split springing base ash / Growth sprawling and freely / Construct a loose parallel trance by the sea.

Spellbound and sleeping / Spellbound and frantic / Apathetic the lost-found forensic / Closing unusually and opening near / Colossus in a pinpoint / Grand spastic chaos specific / Once…twice… assured / Unsure and a craze

Worshipping clear confusion / Permanent now / The master spins whip like / Expressed purpose divine / Blink sight refreshing the screen of the sky / Blink deep the window / Deep in the eye.

Occasionally something will happen that makes obvious the absurdity of our conventional and accepted contemporary history narrative. On June 21, 2018 in the Russian sky southeast of Moscow a bright meteor was captured on video, as it flashed, on it’s way to earth. While the smoke trail lingered, the meteor flash itself was brief. For all it’s brevity, however, there are at least four, random, video captures of the moment of fire in the sky. My next thought is of American Airlines Flight 77. The plane that is said to have crashed into the Pentagon on 9-11-2001. Where, I wonder are we more likely to find video documenting a random aerial event? Rural sky southeast of Moscow, or the urban capitol of the United States of America on the property of the penultimate military installation!?!?  Well, as noted, the meteor was captured on video, so… There is a publicly available video of the “commercial airliner” crashing into the side of the Pentagon, however, there’s no plane in the video. Reminders like this crack the mind with the pressure of over bearing insanity. How is it that there is no wholesale challenge to this flagrantly obvious cosmic scale lie? The magnitude of our collective denial dysfunction is off the charts, and this is another reminder of that fact.

This piece is about an imperative, practical, intrepid re evaluation challenge. I mean, after all, on any given Saturday afternoon we’ll sit around and complain about challenging, intensely important stuff, like whether or not a runner is safe or out at second base. But challenge a little event that helped unleash intense hyper violence, and broad based human rights nullification around the world isn’t really all that important, right!? Really!? A charming, eloquent, passionate, polite, respectful re evaluation of the co called “facts” that combine to fracture and fatigue our collective mind is imperative for the possibility of derailing a monstrous social science endeavor that has virtually all people in the genocide bullseye, and all 3D terrestrial life in the balance of depravity and loss. Evaluate, recognize, tolerate, and emphasize the suspension of disbelief, in order to access some semblance of integrity, accuracy,  justice, and wholeness. For crying out loud, we so badly need a sanity breakthrough of the secrecy fraud matrix that it’s positively freakish! We’re, by and large, running around like we’ve got alligator’s mouths, and hummingbird’s asses. We’ll shoot our mouthes off about some politically determined righteousness rant, but we won’t move one simple inch in the direction of a real positive direction for free thought and/or true fact. Meanwhile innocent peoples all over experience the intensely unjust, power driven ultra violence, and we by major majority, don’t give a flying, you know what, about real reality. To what sustainable end can this active attitude possibly point!?

Stop. Breathe. Focus.

Stop. Breathe, Focus.

The calling is returned. There are more than many coherency awakening points. Point them out. -There is a public video that can be watched of American Airlines Flight 77 crashing into the Pentagon. Suspend disbelief, if that’s still possible, and watch it. -There are 3000 architects and engineers that have reported on the impossibility of the World Trade Center building collapses in terms of physics. Actual scientific facts. Read it. This is a bare beginning of a list so long that it clearly shows the incomprehensibly absurdly obvious truth that we’re clearly being pushed to the brink of critical inauthenticity and categoric demise. It’s the willful ignorance that is making us our own worst enemy. The fraud is the fuel of disaster, but only because we’re giving it consent. I recently heard Andrew Bartzis say that  while it is the social systems are weaponized; it’s the people that are the ammunition. It’s high time we diffuse ourselves, and render the weaponry unloaded, impotent, and useless. Waking to our orchestrated narrative of sinister nonsense is the monumental first step in the direction of liberation, emancipation, fair evaluation, and recognition that our sum is the monument force for progressive change. Set aside, for a minute, the support that perpetuates the modern day narration of programmed incoherency and deception. Make way for a wave of truth, and the freedom expression of togetherness, love, justice, and welcome that it most naturally eternally spawns.

There is a field of baby maple trees blanketing the yard. This maple, right here, has over seeded this year. Thousands of sprouts cover the area. The tiny tree leaf carpet is sprouted spontaneously prolific. Full on reproduction spread all over the yard.  What for the sow season so plentiful? Reproduction urgency!?

In the age of extinction, the seeding response is messaging. Nature messaging critical preservation. The seed is more than a metaphor at this point. Therein is life code instruction, reproduction, posterity, and cosmic expression by virtue of the stored info. The importance of this response, at this time, feels magnificent, majestic, wonderful, and horrifying. Nature knows the code of life must be planted, and stored now. Right now. Environmental conditions have become inhospitable, threatening, and severe; They are growing more and more so by the instant. The annihilation sense is activated. S.O.S!!! Save our species!! The natural world, it’s survival instinct, and the involuntary preservation response is intact. Nature is predominantly, effectively, and surely aware. Creation dreams the form of the expression, and the living preserve the dream reproductively. Now with the present form of Life’s expressions hanging in the balance, the living exercise potential in terms of effecting their own seed bank. We are our own DNA preservation vessels. The aware are activated to spare; while the unaware reside in risk of extinction shock. For a variety of reasons, human inhabitants of the modern world are at a critically low level of awareness regarding our own state and fate. Just as Natuire has activated it’s seed response, so is the call to humanity. It would seem that the big seed that needs to be planted for people is… the seed of awareness.

Industry complexes, and industrial banking captains, have their certainty. The perverse, unquenchable, thirst for resource monopoly has run us up on bio-loss totality.  Extinction is the side effect of the planetary industrialized resource heist, and the thieves know it. (Hence facilities like Svalbard. I mean, who anticipates a need protect biodiversity, except for those that know it’s threatened!?)  In order to secure the ENTIRE fortune, the liberty of free thought beings must be dismantled, sublimated, undermined, and actually eradicated. Through rigged social systems “end game” processes are unleashed. By planting the seeds of fear, shortage, greed, helplessness, discontent, disunion, and confusion the populace is controlled into conformity boxes of idiocy, political correctness dogma, and suicide. The vast majority of us have to wriggle out of the cell forms of unawareness brought on by forced fed programs of inorganic inhospitable demise. From GMO, to electrosmog, to neurotoxic vaccines, to absurdly fictional news, air/water chemical assault, to smashed history authenticity through narration hijack the seeds of disaster have been routinely, systematically, and scientifically planted over generations. As a body of humanity we’re left with a collective identity crisis. We barely, if at all, realize it as we suffer with our normalcy biased that has desperately deep roots. Either we uproot and reseed or there will be a draft straight into some AI bastardization program which scrambles our living essence, and spawns a DNA code violation that the most adroit shamanic wizard will have trouble decoding. We’re collectively in the cross hairs of eternity’s despair. Nature is now on display seeding in desperation to preserve itself. Will humanity, in part or majority, follow suit!?

It’s always now. Now plant the seeds of awareness, goodwill, sovereignty, and freedom. Sprouting spontaneous change and awakening. Awareness is a root branch of consciousness. Up up uprising. Hope is the sprout emanating of each germinated capsule of majestic innocence and terrestrial imagination; rooting to balance as an anti-pole all the inorganic techno control modifications of real life demise. We remaining free thinkers are the seed planters. In solidarity with Gaia and in harmony with the fates of planetary consciousness, ascension is our collective opportunity for base line love expression, compassion, and survival sanity. Together in deep seeded awareness comes the unified collective which defers disaster, raises consciousness, remediates generations of toxicity, and gives expression to a true love that has been virtually lost to the so called “intelligent” bipedal hominids, commonly known as humans, that are rushing around blindly with our collective heads up our rear ends, complaining about luxury failure during a time of largely over looked systematic constructs of disease, decay, and death. Heed the prompt. Answer the call. Seed souls and minds as our plant brethren are seeding the soil, and wake up. Life in it’s multifarious forms is dropping, in the modern world, like a house fly in a flame thrower. The seeds of awareness, like the baby maple’s seeds, are the wake up makers of salvation. It would be great to think that they get planted.

Misunderstood understanding reflects. / Spontaneous awareness, clear / Forgotten / Again        Spontaneous awareness, clear / Forgotten / Again

Inhaling imagined the artists eye. / Formulaic sight. / Exhausting expression divinely alight. / Divinity death and alive.

Aware / Forgotten / There / There with profundity, and… / Now vanished / Dissipated and new. / Removed… replaced / Vanquishing suspended belief / Alive  concentration / And gone / Gone to belief, releasing / Present fundamental / Rudimentary spiral space a maze. /  Lost to source / As it never / Ever / And again.,

What if? What if earth’s atmosphere becomes a miasma? What if the air becomes permeated with pollution so much that there were no such thing as “fresh air”? What if the permeation source became critical? What if there was a component source which was intentional? What if one wanted to live? What if a eugenic genocide program was in effect, and turning the earth’s atmosphere into a global gas chamber were part of the program? What if waking up to it would stop it?What if?

It has been a long time since I have journaled about the atmospheric spraying that visibly takes place in the air over head. The noticeable intensity and polluted sky views recently, however, have been impossible to not acknowledge. In urban areas, high pollution impacts are expected. The normalization of pollution is sad, but common. In rural areas, especially upon arrival, the hopeful internal wellness expectation is that the environment should be cleaner, more pure. From the Northern Tier of Pennsylvania through the Finger Lakes to the Erie Canal and east to the Catskills on a recent road trip, however, on display were relentless, persistent, continuous flight plans of cloud haze trail dispersion fly overs which were remarkably overbearing.

Having become a deliberate, regular sky watcher,  I’m here to say that during the quick trip through this region, there was not an instant of sky quiet. Not an instant. The amount of material dispensed from the first sunrise greeting trail tracer over Bradford County to the late last daylight stream over Columbia County had to be staggering. Staggering!!! This is just one 13-14 hour period on a Monday late in the month of March 2018. The contemplation of this reality results in forms of furious shock, delirious confusion, perplexed wonder, ID reluctance, hope threat complacency resignation, and (thank God) renewed determination to rise above the insanity. There are certainly some innocently unaware people’s; yet apathetic ignorance, cognitive dissonance, and willful conspiratorial blindness are the dominant attitudes of the majority trapped in the programmed herd mind mentality construct. Glad to not, so much, be in that group, and spirited by knowing that legions of awakened activists are defying criticism, alienation, mockery, insult, and personal safety threats to sound the alarm and work to diffuse the atmosphere attack. We may not be too noticeable, but the resolve pressure of wellness sanity is becoming harder and harder to miss. Just like the assault from above.

From the point of view here, dismiss the plausible deniability scientific “reasons” for geoengineering. Yes, solar radiation management, ocean iron fertilization,  ‘star wars” defense systems, and world wide communications enhancement are all scientifically viable. Whatever the modern world purpose might be proposed to be, however, no fair or just morality ethic would ever allow implementation. This is because common scientific sense says it’s toxic. There is no study required to know this. The ensuing smoke screen of science bastardization is to cover for social control sociopaths, animated by darkness, that have long worked to secure earth’s energetic resources for their own. The greed of the kleptomania grab knows no bound. This is fully on display, and can be clearly recognized by getting out of the controlled narration of the propagandized false history lie. These control freaks have garnered an impressive amount of material force. What they don’t have, however, is the power of truth. That is for all of us that are finding the courage to claim it.

There is a radical race going on. Because it exists in eternity, and a free will space, the ultimate reality is for the choosing. Man, it would be great to know that enough conscious awareness would evolve to allow for the cessation of take down poisoning of Gaia; Mother Earth. It’s not a given that sufficient awakening, and wellness will, will be realized in time to avert planetary catastrophe Mass extinction is already way, way, way underway. There is no way, however, we’re all going into the abyss of illness, extinction catastrophe, and control incarceration without pointing out the flagrancy oppression of spray programs that are shredding our life lovingly traditional life support system. The resource whores lit a fire in our global terrarium of wonder and bliss, and now they are racing to keep ahead of the spontaneously awakening consciousness which will eliminate them and dark ego agenda programs with truth/reason/love light. What if today we find a fifteen minute window in a place of high sky visibility, sit, observe above, and see if there isn’t something in our survival gut that tells us it’s time to reconsider the world view that has been forced on us so insistently? What if there is a nefarious attempt to squash free thought? What if there really is a elevated life path we’re being deprived of? What if everything we think we know is wrong? What if?

 

In the moment; right /Passing /Bliss /Regret /Regard

In the moment; night /The soul /Gruel /Sensation /Relax

In the moment; flight Elation /Ring/ Persuasion/ Collapsing okay!?

Spurned momentary bliss /Correction /Cessation /Tingle gild /Kiss

In the moment; crisis /Beginning /End /Beginning /And…

In the moment; alive / Light /Beam /Immemorial /Cry

In the moment; light /Life /Hiss in /Expire /Repeat