This is an oldie but goodie....helps us to remember not to take life too seriously. A friend told me recently, "just as long as you love what you're doing, you can do whatever you want." I love what I'm doing...do you? ;) ~BK
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
The Dark VS Light Con
The Dark VS Light Con
August 28, 2013
http://blog.redefininggod.com/2013/08/08/the-dark-vs-light-con-and-the-kingdom-of-the-false-god.aspx
I share this article as a follow up to the "Why I Am No Longer A Light Worker" posts, which can be read here and here. There is some very important data in this piece and a great illustration of the kind of channeled messages I no longer resonate with. I forgot to mention in my last post, I absolutely LOVE Bashar, Abraham Hicks, Kryon and a few other channels, whose messages represent wisdom that ring straight through to my core. I'm so grateful for the growth their many messages have allowed me to experience over the years.
I think Krishnamurti hits the nail right on the hand with his infamous quote, "Truth is a pathless land, and you cannot approach it by any path whatsoever, by any religion, by any sect." I used to wait with great impatience and eagerness every Tuesday to hear what The Ascended Masters had to say through Sheldan Nidle. Take a look at his update from this week and go within to determine whether this feels like Truth, or a great contrast to what is actually transpiring energetically throughout the cosmos. To all the Sheldan Nidle fans out there, please don't take this personally, in the past I have been a huge fan of his work. His book, You Are Becoming A Galactic Human, was a fascinating read. The point I'm trying to make is that when I read his updates NOW, I feel more separation than unity, more judgment than acceptance. As I expressed in my previous post, our inner tools of resonance and ability to discern information has always been and will continue to be two of our greatest assets. I expect in the days and weeks to come we will assuredly be guided to rely on these tools MUCH more frequently. My strategy has been and will continue to be surrendering to the perfect flow of the Universe...why fight it? It's much more fun when we throw our hands up and enjoy the ride! ~BK
Yesterday morning, I came across an entry about another supposed Illuminati escapee, John Todd. John, like the other escapees I've heard of (Svali, Carolyn Hamlett, etc.), offered some interesting insights into "the Order" and its operations. But also like the others, he did something that gave me pause: he fled the Family and "ran to Jesus." In effect, he jumped from the dark polarity of Luciferianism/Satanism straight into the false-light polarity of Yahwehism/Jehova-ism. If I were to imagine an agenda behind the Order sending out such members to speak publicly, it would be to establish this message of "you can escape the dark only by fleeing to the (false) light."
And as I alluded to in my last entry, even if you flee the dark side to cross into the (false) light side of the containment pyramid...
Pondering this also reminds me of a passage in the most recent Montague Keen channeling...
"Each one of you has a choice to make at this time. Do you go with the DARK or do you choose the LIGHT? There can be no standing in the wings. It is a big decision. The dark or the light, this is the biggest decision you will ever be asked to make, so it is important to get it right."
So here we have another channeled trickster insisting that we have only the two structured choices that he and his ilk offer us: Will it be Dark or Light? Will you choose from Column A or Column B? What he conveniently fails to mention is that there is also a Column C: balance, unity and true freedom from the prison of duality.
Hearing "Montague Keen's" exhortations to run to the (false) light is very reminiscent of the exhortations of the Christian preachers I encountered in my youth. They would spend a whole sermon speaking about the devil and damnation to build up a vibration of fear, foreboding and urgency, and once they'd established that emotional reaction in the congregation, they'd offer the solution: "come to Jesus." In taking note of this, one sees the truth of the whole con game: Satan is the bogeyman established to scare sheep to the false shepherd, Jesus.
In reality, Satanism and Christianity (and many other religions) are run by the same demigod. They are different brands run by the same company in order to appeal to different demographics. Just like GM offers Chevrolet, Buick, Cadillac, and GMC to appeal to different sorts of car buyers, this ET/ED demigod offer Christianity, Judaism, New Ageism, and Satanism to appeal to different sorts of spirit seekers. After all, people who are good-natured would never be attracted to Satanism, and people who are ornery could never stomach Christianity. To catch all sorts of people, you need all sorts of brands.
It is really no different than the political brands that are offered here in the US. You have the Republican brand and the Democrat brand, but behind the scenes, they both work for the same Establishment. And just like car brands, each brand offers different design features...
The Republican brand offers the pro-life feature; the Democrats offer the pro-choice feature.
The Republicans offer pro-Second Amendment; the Democrats offer pro-gun control.
Republicans offer pro-austerity; Democrats offer pro-handout.
Of course, if an upstart brand such as anti-corporatism (Naderism) pops up, they attempt to fold it into the Democrat brand; if anti-taxism (TEA Party) arises, they try to fold it into the Republicans. In this manner, they funnel people into the brands they control, and they set people in opposition to each other on these divisive issues.
If you were to follow where the Democratic and Republican leaders go when their partisan combat has ended for the day, you'd find them hanging out and scheming with each other at the Masonic Hall. The same applies when it comes to Christian and Satanic leaders. So at the higher levels, the brand executives know they're on the same team, but people at the lower levels take the branding seriously and really think they're fighting "the other team."
So if you are a Satanist and are taught to hate "the Nazarene," and you're told you will soon have the joy of bathing in Christian blood, guess what... you are being played. And if you are a Christian and are taught to resist "the Devil," and you're told that you will soon have the joy of watching the angels round up the evildoers, guess what... you too are being played. While you sit across from each other on the Masonic chessboard, what you don't realize is that the same demigod has his hands up your backsides working you like puppets. Do you really want to be an ass puppet?
As each of you looks across to "your enemy," please realize...
> That you have been set up to face each other in conflict, so you have been separated.
> That you have been locked into emotions of hostility, hatred, judgment, vengeance, distrust, etc.
> And that your point of attention has been hijacked, and you are being distracted from realizing the truth they're hiding from you.
What is that truth, you ask?
> That God is not outside of you. You are a part of God, and so is your "enemy."
> That your mind has been set in conflict with itself, just as God's mind (expressed in you and your enemy) has been set in conflict with itself.
> That you must forgive your enemies, see yourself in them, and love them so you can resolve the conflict and rejoin each other in unity.
> And that by seeing the manipulations that separate you, you can move beyond them and thus move beyond this reality of conflict.
In closing, I'll share with you a story I wrote in my old blog. I was inspired to write it after reading a false-light "bedtime story" offered by the Urantia book followers: PDF, New Window. And although it's fiction, my story is loosely based on a true story. I hope you enjoy it....
A Demigod's Story:
Once upon a time, there was a being who had reached a high level of consciousness in the Universe. Like all beings of advanced consciousness, he faced a choice: "Shall I use my consciousness advantage over other developing beings to deceive and exploit them, or shall I use it to guide and help them?" Deciding that it would be fun to play god for a while, he decided to do the former. So he went about to all the beings he could find who gave off the vibration of confusion, and he presented himself as "the one true god" who had all the answers.
Over time, this new demigod built up quite a following, and he recruited his brightest followers to become his helpers. At one point, he pulled aside one of his most brilliant (and unprincipled) helpers and made him a proposition: "You know, not everyone we encounter wants to follow my 'rules of righteousness.' Some beings are just plain ornery, and I just can't rope them into my kingdom. So why don't you stage an insurrection and pose as an ornery demigod -- a rebel -- then we can suck them all in? I'll make you the lord of all the ornery ones, and I'll be the god of all the nice ones. And once we've pulled them in, if someone wants to rebel against me, they'll come running to you, and if someone wants to escape from you, they'll come running to me. We'll catch them coming and going!" His helper agreed, and afterward staged a very public rebellion, becoming the "lord of darkness" within the kingdom of false light.
As the kingdom grew larger and larger, the demigod faced a problem. Since he wasn't a real god and couldn't command his vast kingdom by the mere power of his intention, he needed to set up a system of control. So he decided to recruit the spacefaring races within his kingdom to join a fleet to "do his will throughout physicality." This fleet would tend to the day-to-day needs of the kingdom while he sought out new planets to assimilate. The fleet was soon dubbed "The Eclectic Aggregation of Blight," and they gleefully donned their pastel rainbow jumpsuits and went swishing about the Universe.
Then, one day, the demigod encountered a beautiful little planet named "Earth." The race upon the planet was still in an impressionable phase of their development, so he decided that they would be assimilated. His "special assimilation forces" were dispatched and the long process of weeding out native beliefs and substituting kingdom beliefs began. This particular race proved difficult to assimilate, however, because they had a habit of zigging when the demigod wanted them to zag. And over time, it became apparent that a new approach would be needed.
After pondering "the Earth Problem" for a while, the demigod decided to pull aside his lord of darkness and tell him, "I'm putting you in charge of this planet. I want you to go down there and recruit all the ornery folk you can find. Get them organized and maneuver them into positions of power. Once they have enough influence, have them drive the population to the point of utter exhaustion and despair. Grind them into the dirt! And at that point, I'll send in my Eclectic Aggregation to save the day. The people will be so relieved and grateful that they'll embrace the kingdom with zeal!" The dark lord agreed, and it was so.
Following thousands of years of maneuvering, the dark lord's minions drove the little planet to the precipice of utter destruction. Sensing that it was time to offer the solution to the problem his dark lord had created, the demigod gathered the leaders of his spacefleet and told them, "The unconscionable rebel has vexed this poor little planet long enough! I'm dispatching you, my warriors of light, on a divine mission to free these people from his control." Since most were unaware of the duplicity and falsity of the god they served, the Eclectic Aggregation of Blight went forth and faithfully did as they were told.
The whole situation culminated during a long-prophesied time in Earth's history. As the Eclectic Aggregation's ships ringed the planet, they and the Earth allies they'd been able to recruit battled it out with the dark lord's minions. The conflict seemed to drag on and on, and the whole world held its breath in anticipation of how it would all work out.
The actual outcome proved to be quite unexpected and amazing, as the....
...To be continued...
Of course, everything I've written in this entry is predicated on there being an outside force (from outside of the human collective consciousness) interfering in our reality. Are there really ET/ED beings impacting us, or are they just a wetiko wet dream (self-hypnotic projections of our own collective darkness)? Since my second awakening, I have accepted the former, but I'm considering the latter as part of my current rethink of all I believe. Let's see what happens during the rest of this year.
Till later, much love....
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
FEMA whistleblower: “A dark culture has grown behind closed doors. It’s time to open them.”
FEMA whistleblower: “A dark culture has grown behind closed doors. It’s time to open them.”
August 27, 2013
When Super Storm Sandy struck, on October 29, 2012, I was on my third United Nations contract, working in their press office. The subways started running again; the gas lines went away, and I went back to work and proofread the UN press release about Sandy. I graduated college the same week as the Indian Ocean tsunami in 2004. The image of the sea swallowing whole towns haunted me, and I contacted every aid agency I could think of to offer my body to the recovery. Everyone told me to stay away, that the best people to help would be the locals. I never imagined such a large natural disaster would strike my city, but when it did, I wanted to be one of those locals helping.
I was aware of the widespread public perception of FEMA as slow or inadequate, but naively assumed that, whatever its faults, the organization was doing its best in challenging environments. I interviewed for a community relations specialist position in December in the basement of an office tower. Every room had the same white walls and white-tiled ceilings hanging above a cold, grey cement floor. When it was my turn, I was led into a massive room subdivided into a dozen cubicles, each one with an interview in progress. The din of 12 conversations filled the room. It had the feel of a factory, churning out workers - but I liked that. This is a small part of a massive recovery effort, I thought. I am a small part of a massive recovery effort.
That same day I was fingerprinted and hired to work on an elite multilingual "strike team." Returning to the basement a week later, the cubicles were gone and made into a large classroom to train 30 new hires like myself. The first day everyone stood to tell the group why they had applied for a job with FEMA. Every person's motivations included a visceral desire to help. The woman in front of me had taken an unpaid furlough from her professional job at a law firm; the man behind had been volunteering and sleeping in a local church so that survivors could come for supplies through the night.
My first day in the field was a Sunday. I woke before sunrise and rode an empty subway back to that same office tower - this time to the seventh floor. It was the first day for a half dozen other local hires in my group, and we sat in the break room waiting for work. When we arrived, no supervisors were there to greet us. Over the next hour, the reservists - trained FEMA employees who are called up to work only after disaster strikes - began to trickle in. Most managers of FEMA's disaster recovery in New York, even high-level ones, were reservists. With them came local hires already in the field. Cindy,* one of our Mandarin speakers who had started two weeks prior, told me, loud enough for everyone to hear, "You're a sucker if you ever come on time."
Some reservists brought donuts and egg sandwiches with them; others just dropped off their bags and went out again to pick up breakfast.
I sat quietly during all of this, not sure what to make of it. It was two hours before any manager even mentioned our work for the day. Well, we are working 10-hour shifts six to seven days a week, which must be a drain, I thought. It's probably only like this on Sundays.
Our mission was to find places of worship in Nassau County with congregations needing help. I went out with Jacques,* a Creole-speaking reservist. "You are from New York? Oh the women are so nice here!" he said, as we pulled away from the garage in his rental car. Jacques was a stout middle-aged man who always seemed to be chuckling at something.
In our 10-hour shift that day, we only got out of the car at one church. "It's better that we don't go inside," Jacques said. "Sometimes these people just want to talk, but all we need are numbers." We drove by four other churches, wrote down their addresses, then guessed at the numbers we would need to include in our end-of-day report: size of congregation; percent affected by Sandy; and language needs. I said nothing. For some reason the zip code we were assigned was far from any water and mostly unaffected by the storm. Maybe he is only making up numbers because there was so little damage in the area, we wouldn't do this on a normal day, I thought. I hoped.
We went to a Wendy's for lunch. I only ordered a baked potato - I hadn't worked up much of an appetite. Jacques had a burger and fries, then went back up for ice cream and retrieved his laptop from the car to write personal emails. We stayed two hours. Jacques said, serious for the first time, "If you are assigned a different supervisor, you can't tell them my methods, and I don't want to know how anyone else works. Just stay in your lane, and this will be a good job for you."
"Stay in your lane" is a FEMA mantra, drilled into us throughout training and reinforced regularly in the field. Officially, it means employees must not wander outside their specific responsibilities to prevent interference and duplication; unofficially, it became the rationale for not doing work and a defense against criticism.
FEMA was adamant about maintaining a chain of command, but on my second day, I went above Jacques and asked Rose,* the overall language group supervisor, to assign me to a different team. Rose was a Spanish-speaking, Mexican-American grandmother from Texas. Her eyes seemed enormous behind her thick glasses, grey roots peaked from her scalp and her dyed brown hair puffed upward, making her head seem too large for her tiny body. Rose quietly switched me to a new group that day without asking any further questions. "Y'all come back now if you run into any trouble," she said.
As I went out with other reservists, I realized how representative my first day's experience was. Other teams operated differently, but not better. Some days we accomplished more of our tasks, which primarily consisted of visiting schools and asking for the number of students, percent affected by Sandy and languages spoken. We grew more efficient and started collecting information for multiple schools at the office of the superintendent, but nothing ever happened with the information. We were consistently sent to areas that had no damage. No one I worked with knew exactly why we needed this info, just that our paycheck depended on turning in numbers. Sometimes we added extra info about damage to buildings or other concerns people shared with us, but I saw a supervisor deleting all the excess information.
"Shouldn't that be in the report too?" I asked.
"Naw, headquarters doesn't want any of this," he said.
We all understood the application for assistance process - which was confusing to many survivors - and, usually by chance, we were able to explain things to people and point them in the right direction. To their credit, most coworkers were patient, friendly and tried to share the best information when school secretaries or restaurant waitresses saw our FEMA jackets and asked questions. Little moments such as these were encouraging, but also rare. Each day my frustration grew, but I was not sure what to do.
Rose helped organize an event with the Mexican consulate targeting the Latino community wary of working with government. I went as a Spanish translator. "This is exactly what I signed up to do," I told Rose afterward. But she wasn't smiling. She told me that upper management thought she was not "staying in her lane." She abruptly left the next week, and soon after, the language group was dissolved and I was reassigned to the Rockaways.
Perhaps in every job employees will misuse time, cut corners and generally take advantage, but I wanted so badly for FEMA to be better than that - not worse. This was not a typical job; we were not in the business of making money; our task was to help disaster survivors recover, and that must be held to a different standard.
For a few weeks, I tried to push back in small ways. I befriended Scott,* a liaison to volunteer organizations, and told him of my experience and motivation to organize projects to aid immigrants. When we drove somewhere to canvass, I exited the auto quickly hoping this would dissuade the supervisor and the rest of the team from idling in the warm car wasting time, and I intentionally did not join them in delis or restaurants for our long, on-the-clock, breakfasts. But all this only made me cold, hungry and tired of faking friendship.
I also wondered how much I could push without consequence. The only person I saw break the mold was Rose, and she was gone. Another local hire, Joseph,* age 25, told Truthout, "My first day I was told by my supervisor that if I criticized anything, I would be fired."
Each morning while we lingered in the employee lounge, the local hires shared a general disillusion without being too specific. We kept quiet about the details because we knew that we were supposed to "stay in our lane," but also because there was a feeling we were getting away with something - and we liked it.
We bragged to each other about the perks. Someone would share, "I was home at 4 yesterday." Only to be topped by a smiling coworker, "Well, I got home at 2."
We were paid to work until 6:30 PM.
I still wanted to do more, but was starting to enjoy the early days.
In the Rockaways, a reservist with Individual Assistance, who had multiple tours under his belt told me, "If you stay here long enough you'll get it, this is an art: The art of wasting time." We were on our way to lunch, driving past dozens of restaurants, choosing one at random a half-hour outside of our area.
The reservists had a good salary and impressive perks. Many of them stayed in $200 a night hotels in Manhattan, for at least a portion of their deployments, passing up cheaper and closer hotels for the novelty of sleeping amid the skyscrapers. They also received generous stipends, such as the $70 a day for food automatically added to their paychecks. The good salary, overtime and stipends only lasted as long as their deployments. "I'm not trying to work myself out of a job!" became the mantra of Kendra, one of my supervisors in the Rockaways.
When we did work, it was slow and inefficient. On four consecutive days, we asked businesses if we could drop off flyers at some point in the future. There never were any flyers, and we never returned, but having "made contact" with so many businesses looked good on the reports. Joseph told Truthout, "I was expecting to help people get services they needed, but for 80 percent of the time, I was sitting in a car driving around looking for things that would seem useful on our report."
For weeks, we rode around doing followups with applicants, oftentimes with two or three carloads of people. Two people would go inside to try and give advice; six or eight of us sat in the car playing on our smart phones. Higher-level reservists not only knew we were dragging our feet; they encouraged it. We saw them openly browsing Facebook in the office and during our long lunches at restaurants far outside our zone.
"Don't work too hard," they would say with a laugh.
"You neither," we would respond, sharing the joke.
Dissent started to seem like a pointless exercise. When a coworker complained about the long lunches, he was taken off the team by upper management - and our lunches became longer. If we worked ourselves out of a job, the managers would have no one to supervise, and they didn't want to go home either.
In late February, some neighborhoods still looked like disaster zones. White plastic pipes ferrying raw sewage ran along sidewalks, dipping into cracked concrete to go under roads - the permanent system was still in disrepair from the storm. Battered boats washed up during the surge still sat awkwardly, stranded on top of sidewalks and side streets along the bay. Half the houses were vacant or abandoned, and moldy debris from gutted ground floors piled on the curbside.
One man that we kept returning to, Raul, had spent the winter in his home without heat, hot water or electricity. In his late-30s and sharing the house with two brothers, Raul somehow always seemed cheerful. He had a broken front tooth, wore two or three heavy winter jackets over his skinny frame and looked much bigger than he was. "If I leave, the looters might come back; but you get used to the cold," he told me. Our breath froze in the air inside his house and everything reeked of gasoline from a generator he used sparingly. A sinkhole had opened in Raul's basement during the storm, and insurance complications prevented us from doing much for him.
A few blocks from Raul, behind snow-laced debris, was the charred shell of a two-story house. The burned home was boarded up, but a neighbor in work gloves and goggles, heaping the water-damaged walls of his own house in piles on the curbside told us, "The family only moved back a couple of weeks ago, and they were heating the bedrooms with electrical heaters. But the heaters have all sorts of problems, and [one] started a fire in the little boy's bedroom; everyone else got out all right, but the boy was killed."
"I'm sorry to hear. . ." I began, but the neighbor, a middle-aged man with a five day-old beard, who looked like he could have been a linebacker in a former life, cut me off.
"I have the same heater in my own house." He swept his hand across the block. "We all do. I haven't gotten any money from insurance, and FEMA hasn't helped me either. We all have the same heater 'cause it is the cheapest one, but it's a fire hazard. Why can't FEMA do something about this?"
He wasn't angry with me, and I explained FEMA must wait for insurance claims to be settled before giving grants or loans, but he had heard it all before. He grumbled something below his breath and went back inside for another load of debris. The little boy killed in the house fire is not counted among the 285 official deaths from Super Storm Sandy.
I considered quitting early on. This was not what I wanted to do, I thought. I asked a friend at the UN to send me new job postings, but I had already officially separated from the organization, and my options were limited. I decided to stay with FEMA for the time being. When I applied, I thought it would be different; when I decided to stay, I knew exactly what it would be.
I'm not sure what happened to the woman who took a furlough or the man who stayed up nights in his church, they may have quit, but most local hires, though disappointed at first, stayed and adapted. This can still be a learning experience, I thought. I need this paycheck, I rationalized.
I still wanted to help, but I stopped trying to change things. The more I embraced the dominant work culture, the easier my days became. I woke up later, got home earlier and stayed in the warm car laughing at everyone's jokes rather than rushing into the cold alone. I started eating long breakfasts.
It will take years for the Rockaways to fully recover, but by March there was little need for such a large staff, and everyone knew it. At that point, most of us were just coming in to collect a paycheck - we were still clocking 60 hours. "I'm hoping we make it until April," I said, but along with the majority of the Rockaway staff, I was let go at the end of March.
I was relieved. Sure, I said I wanted to work longer, but I could feel myself slipping away. I accepted the job because I thought I could help, and sometimes I did. And sometimes FEMA did too. But with each day it became less about helping others and more about helping myself.
It's not hard to do the math; when we chose to drag our feet to extend our jobs, we knew it was at the expense of the people we had signed up to help.
A core of permanent employees, determined to improve FEMA, has organized into a union (AFGE local 4060) and written a comprehensive report titled "Shattering the Illusion of FEMA's Progress: 10 Recommendations for Rebuilding a Broken Agency." An excerpt:
"FEMA continues to experience a long-term trend toward hiring and promotion practices favoring individuals whose job qualifications - and often whose ethics - are highly questionable. This trend began in 2001, increased in speed after Hurricane Katrina, and moved into high gear after the November 2008 election. As a result, FEMA has become top-heavy with less-than-qualified leaders, and well-intentioned FEMA staff who try to manage agency programs effectively (and legally) tend to be continuously frustrated in their efforts."
Deryl Miles, 39, a reservist from South Dakota with FEMA since 2005, left the organization after a six-month deployment to New Jersey for Sandy recovery, which he described as "a disaster within the disaster." He told Truthout, "[FEMA] has institutionalized the concept of failure to accept responsibility, deflect blame and outright lie." Deryl has started an online petition and told Truthout he would "support Congress abolishing the agency and returning it to the civil defense model under the Department of Defense." Joseph describes FEMA as "a broken machine that needs to be trashed so a new one can be created."
Internal efforts such as local AFGE 4060 are important, but it's also important that the public has a more accurate knowledge of the inside of FEMA. I now know the outside perception is wrong: FEMA is worse. The organization I worked for was willfully inefficient, intentionally slow and encouraged the worst traits of the staff. A dark culture has grown behind closed doors; it's time to open them.
* Name changed at request of interviewee for protection from retaliation.
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August 27, 2013
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American Kabuki: The Real False Flag
This needs to be shared ahead of time just in case they try to pull this ridiculous stunt off. ~BK
Got call from a contact with a past in the military. He was quite upset about the situation in Syria. I have never heard him so upset before. He said "the false flag isn't the poison gas attacks, its the 4 unescorted Navy destroyers sitting offshore that are easy pickings for Syria's Russian-built anti-ship missiles that fly at mach 7 for which we have no defense...". There are no US Navy Carrier groups in the mediterranean right now.
He also said "the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia has offered Putin a sweet oil deal in OPEC if they don't come to Syria's aid". This also cuts the USA out of its current role in the middle east with OPEC.
Its not a well kept secret that KSA and Qatar have been financing the rebels in Syria, both countries want to build a natural gas pipeline through Syria to Turkey so that they can ship natural gas via pipeline to Europe. Some reports have said Putin has sided with Syria in the past because he didn't want Russia's lucrative near monopoly status on natural gas exports to Europe to end.
The contact is not a believer that Galactics will intervene in the case of any missile firing. Let's hope he's wrong on that if this scenario plays out.
Personally I think the energetics of Earth no longer favor these kind of moves and will backfire badly if carried out to their conclusion. Perhaps this is one of those watershed moments that exposes the banker financed wars for what they are, schemes to stay in control.
Why I Am No Longer a Light Worker -- Part II (Reconciliation of the Opposites)
Why I Am No Longer a Light Worker -- Part II
August 26, 2013
First of all, I want to personally thank everyone who participated in part one of this two part series. Such brilliant discussions ensued as a result of putting that information out there. The content obviously struck a chord in the hearts and minds of many. A natural occurrence when the subject matter hits so close to home. If I offended any one out there who considers themselves to be a light worker, I want to offer my sincerest apologies, as that was most definitely not my intention. There is absolutely nothing wrong with calling yourself a light worker. The true problem is labeling things, people, positions, situations, circumstances or anything in the Universe for that matter as right or wrong, good or bad, light or dark to begin with. Saying things are right or wrong only feeds into the energy of duality and continues to perpetuate all forms of separation, within and without.
The simple solution is to always ask yourself, is my way of BEing or this particular DOing supporting unity or separation? So much of this world has been programmed by the illusion\ of separation. We have given away our power for far too long by paying energy into this construct. This time in humanity's history represents a collective approach taking that power back. It all starts and stops with YOU. You are God. You are the Universe. Judging another for any reason is judging One's own self. Life is made up of an endless amount of choices in every moment. What you choose is ALWAYS your own personal responsibility. No one can make your choices for you, just like you can't make choices for anyone else. As I said on the One People show last night, my own personal conscious choice is to calibrate my own inner being'ness to Love. With Love in our hearts we can never go wrong. Love embodies everything; light and dark. This is why at times it takes great tragedy (commonly perceived as darkness, which it's not) to bring about unfathomable acts of Love. It's ALL Love. When we Be Love and we operate from a place of constantly choosing what is in the highest service to All that Is, we consciously walk the path to remembering that we are the all powerful co-creators of every aspect of our existence.
Our greatest growth comes from adversity, we should judge it not. Our greatest lessons come from those who cause us the most struggle and turmoil, we should be grateful for their service. Our greatest strengths are born from opportunities of great weakness. All things in existence have a purpose, making acceptance and surrender two or our greatest assets, for they allow us to flow with life no matter what comes our way. As Lucas says in his article below, I am neither a light worker or a dark worker, I AM ME...and that's all I can BE. ~BK
p.s. Yes, this a channeling below :) Here is my resonance test with channeled messages:
1. Does the message promote hierarchy, or the entity appear to desire praise or worship?
2. When reading it do I feel good? Empowered? Expanded?
3. Does the message promote unity or separation?
The choice is always ours to grab what feels good, and leave behind what doesn't...
Big thanks to Cynthia for sending this over :)
Big thanks to Cynthia for sending this over :)
Excerpt from book 3 “Conversation With God” by Neale Donald Walsch
Be concerned only for the Self. What is the Self - being, doing, or having? What is the Self wanting, needing, choosing? What is the highest choice for the Self?
The highest choice for the Self becomes the highest choice for another when the Self realizes that there is no one else.
Now I will tell you something you may find difficult to believe.
I am always giving you what is best for you, though I admit that you may not always know it. This mystery clears up a bit now that you have begun to understand what I am up to.
Now I, as God, know what I am seeking to be. I therefore know what is “best” for Me.
I am God.
I am the Goddess.
I am the Supreme Being. The All of Everything.
The Beginning and The End. The Alpha and Omega.
I am the Sum and the Substance. The Question and the Answer. The Up and the Down of it. The Left and the Right, the Here and the Now, the Before and the After.
I am the Light, and I am the Darkness that creates the Light, and makes it possible.
I am the Goodness Without End, and the “Badness” which makes the “Goodness” good. I am all of these things—the All of Everything—and I cannot experience any part of My Self without experiencing All of My Self.
And this is what you do not understand about Me. You want to make Me the one, and not the other. The high and not the low. The good, and not the bad. Yet in denying half of Me, you deny half of your Self. And in so doing, you can never be Who You Really Are.
I am the Magnificent Everything—and what I am seeking is to know Myself experientially.
I am doing this through you, and through everything else that exists.
And I am experiencing My Self as magnificent through the choices I make. For each choice is self creative. Each choice is definitive. Each choice represents Me—that is, re-presents Me—as Who I Choose to Be Right Now.
I am God, in the act of creating My Self. And so, too, are you.
This is what your soul longs to do. This is that for which your spirit hungers.
Were I to stop you from having what you choose, I would stop My Self from having what I choose. For My greatest desire is to experience My Self as What I Am.
And so, I have carefully created What I Am Not, in order that I might experience What I Am. Yet I Am everything I create—therefore I Am, in a sense, What I Am Not.
How can someone be what they are not?
Easy. You do it all the time. Just watch your behaviors.
Seek to understand this. There is nothing that I am not.
Therefore, I Am what I Am, and I Am What I Am Not.
Download book on pdf here…
http://www.humanitysteam.ru/lib/neale_donald_walsch_-_conversations_with_god_-_volume_3.pdf
Reconciliation of the opposites
The Marriage of Spirit/Leslie Temple-Thurston: By unifying all opposites held in our awareness, we will return to our original state of unity. Consciousness in this world is polarized into pairs of opposites. We see opposites all around us, and we hold states of mind which are polarized opposites. Some examples of the more obvious pairs of opposites that most people hold are: good-bad, right-wrong, pain-pleasure and win-lose. It is possible to find the underlying unity inherent in all the pairs of opposites within us. Finding this unity is an awakening to a more expanded state of consciousness and to our spiritual essence. And that, with its many ramifications for our awareness, is what the techniques are about.
In the Bhagavad Gita: The primary scripture of Hinduism, Krishna speaks of the unification of opposites to Arjuna. He says, “You must be free from the pairs of opposites. Poise your mind in tranquility.”
In Buddhism: One of the principle tenets is that of the Middle Path. The Buddha advocated that walking between the extremes of the pairs of opposites is the path to enlightenment, or Nirvana.
In the Gnostic text, the Gospel According to Thomas: Discovered in 1945 in Nag Hamadi, Egypt, which is believed to have been produced in about AD 140. “Jesus said to them: When you make the two one, and when you make the inner as the outer and the outer as the inner and the above as the below, and when you make the male and the female into a single one, so that the male will not be male and the female not be female then shall you enter [the Kingdom].”
Isaiah 11:6-10: "The knowledge of God comes when opposites are unified. “The wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the young goat; and the calf and the young lion and the fatling together; and a little child shall lead them. The cow and the bear shall graze; their young ones shall lie down together; and the lion shall eat straw like the ox. The nursing child shall play by the cobras hole, and the weaned child shall put his hand in the vipers den. For the earth shall be full of the knowledge of the Lord, as the waters cover the sea.”
The teaching of the unification of opposites is also clear in Islamic mysticism, or Sufism, and in Jewish mysticism, or Kabbalah. As Sufi master Hazrat Inayat Khan is quoted in Universal Sufism: “Mental purification means that impressions such as good and bad, wrong and right, gain and loss, and pleasure and pain, these opposites which block the mind, must be cleared out by seeing the opposite of these things. Then one can see the enemy in the friend and the friend in the enemy. When one can recognize poison in nectar and nectar in the poison, that is the time when death and life become one, too. Opposites no more remain opposites before one.”
In the ancient Chinese Taoist tradition: The principle of opposites inherent in the teachings is revealed very clearly in the diagram of the yin-yang symbol. In this wonderfully explicit symbol, the black and white sides wrap around each other in perfect balance, conveying the feeling of the opposites belonging together as one unified whole contained within the circle of eternity. As Carl Jung said, “When yang has reached its greatest strength, the dark power of yin is born within its depths. For night begins at midday when yang breaks up and begins to change to yin.”
In Tantra: "Which means the balancing of opposites, the ideal of unity is symbolically expressed in the union of Shiva and Shakti, being and manifestation, and masculine and feminine. In the traditional practice of Tantric yoga, the unification of opposites is usually lived out in a physical way".
Excerpt from book “Unplugging the Patriarchy” by Lucia Rene: “Most human beings perceive the world in terms of duality, their consciousness polarized into pairs of opposites: good/bad, right/ wrong, arrogance/insecurity. We all have a tendency to play out one side of a polarity while keeping the other side hidden in the unconscious”.
“It is possible to recognize, embrace, and reconcile polarized states of mind. It is ultimately possible to find the underlying unity inherent in all of the pairs of opposites within us. To move beyond duality into unity is to become enlightened”.
“I’m telling you about each stage of my enlightenment process in this lifetime.” “I’m not a special person. I’m not the dark forces versus the light. I’m not different from you. Each stage I have gone through, you’ll go through, and once the final stages begin, when you really start to remember Who You Are, there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Me~Cynthia: Reconciling All Opposites Within and Without, Rest In Peace and Live in Joy!
http://lovelightwithin.blogspot.com/2011/09/neale-donald-walsch-conversation-with.html
From Lucas:
I am not a lightworker or darkworker as that are just semantics in my vision. It is for me enough to just be me. Whatever label you will put on it does not really matter anymore. I am also not wanting to go into camps or groups that have a certain view to be the right one. I love to be me and go where I chose to be and not where others perceive or even want me to be. I am.
In the past we thought just to be lightworkers opposing the dark. Soon the element of the opposite in ourselves and in our reality made us perceive that the opposite is also part of us. Duality has stopped to be since last years shift on 21 December 2012. In a row of transformations and shifts we are growing into our new role of creator beings that will be c0-creating a new paradigm together in oneness and unity. That means that also the darkness has to be taken into your equation of being whole again. If you just push it away your just in separation as also those that push the light away out of the equation.
We are in process of learning fast to let go of still perceived duality issues, the seeking and thinking in opposites. Judgement and criticism. I am also part of that process, before you get pointing , as you still will a duality finger at me. We are now in a phase of seeing the things for what they are and the things you need to address will come up in your process, small or big time, depending on your personal growth. Just see it as two faces or images that make up a whole new face of being in a neutral space.
The neutral space where things can be as they are without having a conflict, being confrontational or opposite. It is that space we are now in the inner self being forced to work on. Get you act straight say they energies. Things keep spinning around you that you need to see and give a place at your round table in the neutral zone. The last layers of a duality onion are peeled away.
So in just going for lightworkers, channelers, darkworkers, etc, I believe you all missed the point of what the neutral zone, unity and oneness that we are going to be in is about. If you know everything has a place around that round table you will see that there is nothing without a reason or being as it is. You may not even see the equal validity of that what is shown to you as an opposite, judgement, conflict, argument, or other duality/ polarity issue yet. If you reconcile with all you will see humans, or issues that you perceived in duality are just all wanting to sit around that table in the neutral zone. So give it a chance.
If we get out of each others process and get working on our own inner-process we will see more and more who we are and that all are part of that Oneness and One. So in being neither, one or the other, I can see in a neutral space what things really are and appreciate, love and interact with them. The more people get into neutral space the less duality issues will come up.
So maybe think about the neutral zone and your choices of being in separation of not or being in duality or polarity or not. Just know whatever you do I see you for what you are. Your just a part of the whole round table arrangement even if you perceive it still different. Know your welcome at that table always. Your chair has been reserved.
Love you all in all your contrast of light and dark,
Lucas
"You Are Being Deceived"
TUESDAY, 27 AUGUST 2013
"You Are Being Deceived"
http://removingtheshackles.blogspot.com/2013/08/you-are-being-deceived.html
For all of you awesome people out there who have spent hours and hours, if not days and days and weeks and week, trying to explain to your family and friends and co-workers that their entire perception of "Government", "Finance" and "the authority" has been built on lies and deception of the highest order.... this pdf below is for you.
While it might not have every single aspect of the corruption of power on this planet laid out completely, it comes pretty damn close to being the best, most succinct run down of the basics that I have read in a long long time. The author doesn't get into the nitty gritty of the 13th amendment, or what really happened to Noriega and Marcos, or all the details of 9/11... but he covers everything needed to get the point across:
You Are Being Deceived
I have uploaded the 15th Chapter - "You are Being Deceived"- of the Practical Guide to Free Energy Devices to Scribd for ease of reading (below), but the entire book is beyond brilliant and worthy of hours and hours of study and research and can be read or downloaded HERE
Please share this link to the online pdf version of this chapter everywhere. Post it to you facebook wall, email it out, put it up on chat rooms and skype rooms. If you really want to help people SEE the deception, then this chapter/article is an excellent first step.
"... Some even believe we (the Rockefellers) are part of a secret cabal working against the best interests of the United States, characterising my family and me as 'internationalists' and of conspiring with others around the world to build a more integrated global political and economic structure - one world, if you will. If that's the charge, I stand guilty, and I am proud of it. ”
—David Rockefeller, Memoirs (2002, Random House publishers), page 405
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