Truman
Have you watched the “The Truman Show”? It was released in 1998 and twenty-two years later, this movie, that I once considered simple entertainment, is rife with meaning and message. I have oft considered movies to be a forerunner of intended truth that must be openly declared to receive divine permission before it can intersect “reality”. A primer or fair warning, of sorts, to the human entities it intends to influence.
The etymology of the word “influence” is an astrological term, described as “streaming ethereal power from the stars when in certain positions, acting upon character or destiny of men.” This term was later co-opted and used to describe the first recorded “influenza” outbreak around the year 1580. I personally find this historical pretext fascinating.
Cell Mates
A cell is both defined as 1) a narrow confining room, as in a prison or convent and 2) the smallest structural unit of an organism that is capable of independent functioning, consisting of cytoplasm, usually one nucleus, and various other organelles, all surrounded by a semipermeable cell membrane. We are, all of us, made up of trillions of miraculous cells now confined within an external cell of our own making.
Christof:
“He could leave at any time. If his was more than just a vague ambition, if he was absolutely determined to discover the truth, there’s no way we could prevent him. I think what distresses you, really, caller, is that ultimately Truman prefers his cell, as you call it.”
As I survey the coronavirus world around me – the unrelenting message hits pay dirt. It sits on the surface of our minds like an UXB (unexploded bomb) waiting for the right conditions to explode. When it does, it creates a loud cacophony of negativity, distrust, and worst of all, irrational fear that rips through our collective souls. A real life tragicomedy of such grandeur, it couldn’t possibly be a manufactured mess of lies salted with a wee bit of truth, right? This assault keeps the masses hypnotized, open and receptive to respond on cue in accordance with our engineered cradle-to-grave training.
The store signage at the front door, an obvious intimidation tactic, writ large to force compliance by creating anxiety and confusion (read: threat of consequences). I am fairly certain that if the next “mandate” is to wear a full face covering everyone will comply with no questions asked.
Control
Not unlike Truman Burbank, we have long felt our day to day life was and is a series of micro-managed actions for which we actually have very little input or control. Accordingly, there are people within society that gladly play the role they are well paid to play despite the knowledge that it brings ruination and harm to others.
A steady decline in spiritual intelligence and moral wisdom has created a great emptiness within society. Humanity is poised at a precipice and the majority response has been devastating to witness. It would seem that humanity prefers to be directed and placed on a tight leash – “don’t make me think” is the new mantra. Our decisions and thoughts are precisely moderated and legislated to keep us controlled and hobbled in our allotted space.
This leads me to my next point. The pandemic (when we consider what we now know) is a shameless cover story. Technology has amplified its intrusion into our “cells” and is marching at breakneck speed to plant the seeds of Technocracy – our new religion and our new normal. In retrospect, I suppose describing anything as normal was always a misnomer for if change is ever present how can there be a constant that we call normal? Even so, it is up to each individual to seek Wisdom and Truth as a means to filter all aspects of necessary change. It is meant to prompt us to evolve or stagnate in accordance with our own will. To bring about positive change, both individually and collectively, we must identify the inherent dangers held within the current of this new age or suffer the consequences.
Christof:
“We accept the reality of the world with which we’re presented. It’s as simple as that.”
In and of itself, technological advancement is not bad but it is clearly on the wrong road and in the wrong hands. A balance must be struck in order to engage the better parts of this beast or it will quickly run rabid and roughshod through our lives. We see it happening now with the implementation of contact tracing and mafia style medicine. It will be used to usurp the remaining vestiges of self autonomy and human dignity left to us at present. Is this the world we want to create?
Masquerade
My world is a lopsided dichotomy – two parts hope and one part despair. As the masquerade continues, and its many willing partners dance to its tune, we have chosen to leave the dance floor. Just a few days ago, we put our house up for sale and it sold in only one day. The accepted offer far exceeded our expectations! We are grateful and encouraged by this outcome – hope burns a little brighter when risk is met with reward.
Of course, highs are necessarily balanced by lows. We will have no home or address. All of the energy and love we poured into our former home, and quite suddenly, it all evaporates. The colors, the pictures and careful arrangements that created our refuge are disseminated, discarded, and quickly fade from view. We are now heading into the “wilderness”.
The past becomes the past very quickly and takes on a dream like quality. And just like a movie, the credits roll and you must get up from your seat and head for the exit. The good news? You can choose to leave the darkness and head into the light if you so choose. How’s it going to end? Thanks for reading…
A world of human genocide will not be established. GOD loves us to much for that to be carried out. Wicked hearts are under judgment , NOW. What we are witnessing right now in our world, is a wicked LAST ATTEMPT to take back control of the old system that was created over the last 150 years. THE POWER has been stripped out from underneath them and the wicked ARE NOW TRAPPED IN A F6 tornado The wicked are pulling out ALL EFFORT to scare the hell out of humans, with there remaining tools left in there toolbox. In the upcoming years, the wicked will either repent of there crimes or be thrown by this F6 tornado onto a tree, these are the two choices they have. Everything I speak to you about is true, WATCH WHAT HAPPENS!
I’m watching… and waiting. Let’s keep standing together in the Light.