If our perception of reality clashes with the dominating perspective, it is ridiculed, marginalized and attacked. It’s effective and it’s efficient. We become corporatized, alienated from our bodies and spirit, and thus our authentic sovereignty.
When we reclaim the original intent of power words, we are liberating the language of our divine inheritance. The true idea of ‘repentance’ — more correctly, metanoia — was made precisely for this time of mob justice and corrupt systems.
The death waves grow shorter and shorter, until they crash together into the eerie silence of zero point. Here, nothing is prescribed; we are tabla rasa in physical form for the first time.
In the Gospel of Thomas, Jesus says: “I have cast fire upon the world, and look, I’m guarding it until it blazes.” Why Christ is guarding us still as we finally awaken into rapturous flame.
If consciousness is always revealing itself to itself across never-ending frontiers of awareness, then there is no final point to awakening.
Claiming our own light overturns an ancient superstition set up by the myth of original sin. Are we fallen, or falling into Grace?