Re: I Started It
Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 4:29 pm
Memory: They mixed pleasure with pain. Much more graphic images come to mind, but won't share them here.
So, these Gods, Master Geneticists, chameleon mimickers, maybe are really behind all the myths and legends. They are insect like and hive minded. They use technologies we can only imagine. They did insert their genetics into various animals and created many strange creatures, some we are familiar with, some not. They inserted their genetics into various humanoid type populations, for a variety of reasons. So there were numerous creations. And, they also inserted their genetics into plants. Sound familiar? It should by now. GMO's are the latest rendition of this. They literally insert their programming into the physical realm. That is part of the takeover.
Just some more thoughts as I sit here in a very squirmy distracted state. I have about 3-4 mosquito bites on my right hand, all across my knuckles. Only part of me that was sticking out, other than my head, a couple nights ago. Then yesterday I got stung by a yellow jacket on that same hand, on my ring finger. Now I am just one big swollen and miserable itch. Ice is the only thing that has given relief.
Strange, but somewhere in the depths of myself this misery seems to augment my thoughts as of late about the concept of heaven, and a sideline of that called ascension. Even the idea of the rapture gets kind of entangled in this thinking, or set of beliefs. I was born in the generation that had Pluto in Virgo. And Virgo is much about the virgin, and or an imagined perfected state. Imagined being the key word here. And somehow even the above ties into this. For there seems to be a consciousness that can take hold of our minds, in which observation and discernment have been transformed in judgement and allotting certain values to most anything. I can even see in my mind's eye, like being in a dual reality state, this perfect word, this perfect reality. Where everything is already in perfection. In this reality we are there, and there is great beauty and tremendous radiant life force emanating from everything.
And then there is this other state, that focuses on all that is not right in this world. And guess what, whatever you focus on, you get more on. And this strange thought comes to my conscious mind. What if this is all the result of the very first thought of the possibility even, that one could not exist in a perfect state. And we've been dreaming this possibility ever since. The inverse of perfection and the constant inability to achieve this state. The whole "this is good, or this is bad", or some value assigned between those two states. Because things are constantly changing, nothing already deemed perfect can remain exactly as it was. Once you introduce even the possibility of that change somehow not being desirable, comes the impetus for this resistance. And like barnacles on a ship can eventually impede, slow down, or even try to stop that change, that natural progression of things.
Sort of just thinking as I type here. I also have been experiencing life situations as of late in which I am encountering particularly difficult people, for me anyway. Their inner world's are so vastly different than my own that it actually is felt as great anxiety just having to communicate with them. It's like walking in a minefield. Any misstep and you could be blown up. We don't have to have a different appearing body suit, to either be in synch, or totally not in synch, and seemingly alien.
Anyway, the concept of heaven, that you have to either earn the right to be there, or, if you accept that Jesus Christ died for your sins, then all you have to do is repent and claim him as your lord and personal savior, and your in. Or, if you lived back in the so-called Middle Ages, you might be able to buy your way in, LOL. Not really funny, because it's still going on today. But then what do you do when you get there. Because, heaven is held out as the reason to put up with things already being like hell in the reality we are now experiencing, for many at least. So all the hardships experienced stoically and without complaint, can make you eligible for this fantasy island vacation. Kind of a strange concept, in my mind. Amazingly, my hand finally quite itching while typing this out. Must be therapeutic in some way. Wish I could keep going but my goats are getting louder by the minute and I must go.
So, these Gods, Master Geneticists, chameleon mimickers, maybe are really behind all the myths and legends. They are insect like and hive minded. They use technologies we can only imagine. They did insert their genetics into various animals and created many strange creatures, some we are familiar with, some not. They inserted their genetics into various humanoid type populations, for a variety of reasons. So there were numerous creations. And, they also inserted their genetics into plants. Sound familiar? It should by now. GMO's are the latest rendition of this. They literally insert their programming into the physical realm. That is part of the takeover.
Just some more thoughts as I sit here in a very squirmy distracted state. I have about 3-4 mosquito bites on my right hand, all across my knuckles. Only part of me that was sticking out, other than my head, a couple nights ago. Then yesterday I got stung by a yellow jacket on that same hand, on my ring finger. Now I am just one big swollen and miserable itch. Ice is the only thing that has given relief.
Strange, but somewhere in the depths of myself this misery seems to augment my thoughts as of late about the concept of heaven, and a sideline of that called ascension. Even the idea of the rapture gets kind of entangled in this thinking, or set of beliefs. I was born in the generation that had Pluto in Virgo. And Virgo is much about the virgin, and or an imagined perfected state. Imagined being the key word here. And somehow even the above ties into this. For there seems to be a consciousness that can take hold of our minds, in which observation and discernment have been transformed in judgement and allotting certain values to most anything. I can even see in my mind's eye, like being in a dual reality state, this perfect word, this perfect reality. Where everything is already in perfection. In this reality we are there, and there is great beauty and tremendous radiant life force emanating from everything.
And then there is this other state, that focuses on all that is not right in this world. And guess what, whatever you focus on, you get more on. And this strange thought comes to my conscious mind. What if this is all the result of the very first thought of the possibility even, that one could not exist in a perfect state. And we've been dreaming this possibility ever since. The inverse of perfection and the constant inability to achieve this state. The whole "this is good, or this is bad", or some value assigned between those two states. Because things are constantly changing, nothing already deemed perfect can remain exactly as it was. Once you introduce even the possibility of that change somehow not being desirable, comes the impetus for this resistance. And like barnacles on a ship can eventually impede, slow down, or even try to stop that change, that natural progression of things.
Sort of just thinking as I type here. I also have been experiencing life situations as of late in which I am encountering particularly difficult people, for me anyway. Their inner world's are so vastly different than my own that it actually is felt as great anxiety just having to communicate with them. It's like walking in a minefield. Any misstep and you could be blown up. We don't have to have a different appearing body suit, to either be in synch, or totally not in synch, and seemingly alien.
Anyway, the concept of heaven, that you have to either earn the right to be there, or, if you accept that Jesus Christ died for your sins, then all you have to do is repent and claim him as your lord and personal savior, and your in. Or, if you lived back in the so-called Middle Ages, you might be able to buy your way in, LOL. Not really funny, because it's still going on today. But then what do you do when you get there. Because, heaven is held out as the reason to put up with things already being like hell in the reality we are now experiencing, for many at least. So all the hardships experienced stoically and without complaint, can make you eligible for this fantasy island vacation. Kind of a strange concept, in my mind. Amazingly, my hand finally quite itching while typing this out. Must be therapeutic in some way. Wish I could keep going but my goats are getting louder by the minute and I must go.