We find ourselves at a time in history. We’re writing it every single day. If only we were “righting” it instead.
Every once in a while, we just didn’t get it right. I mix the time tenses here intentionally, for time is not linear, but fluid. We’ve been on this planet for a while now. Those of us who are explorers and pioneers. The ones who came here to do something different. To seek our fortunes, to grow our spirit. We are the brave ones who stepped out to do something new.
Come what may.
There has been much said and written about our existence here. There still is. I kinda like the idea of getting an updated script. Many of us are still clinging the the writings from the church which is an entire two books of mixed messages meant for our discernment. Man oh man, did some of us get it wrong. Not wrong for us of course, but wrong for the whole of humanity.
What I THINK happened is that there were seven tribes of people who arrived here in this new-to-us world and somehow we agreed to live in communities. Think Asian, European, the people we refer to as Indigenous etc. I don’t know how they divide up, but think of us as a bunch of godless people. Think advanced civilizations – not the kind to give our power away to some sort of deity or group of deities. Because we had a fresh new planet, we got to pick the cool places to plant ourselves.
I have been reflecting lately as I have migrated south for the winter, about how much I don’t like the desert. Don’t get me wrong, the desert southwest is very cool for a lot of reasons. It seems that I don’t like the desert of the desert. The dry, hot, no shade parts of the desert. It occurs to me that when we came to the planet, there were a lot of us who said “No, thanks.” to the geography known as the middle east. We probably left it wide open and available to visitors from other places. We would never know they arrived if they did it right. Who were these interlopers? People who believed in gods, of course. They brought their beliefs with them. What I’m not sure about is whether we came in an ethereal form, or if we came in ships. If we came ethereally, I believe we came “clean.” No hitchhikers, just us in our purest form. Anybody who arrived on ships would have been subject to hitchhikers in an ethereal form. Again, this is just a theory.
Let’s migrate back to today. The United States is known as the great experiment. I happen to believe the US is a microcosm of the Multiverse. An experiment. Lots of races coming together in a melting pot called planet earth. But the colonizers showed up with their gods and need for power over, and it’s been downhill ever since. We’re also affecting the other countries on the planet, so imagine, if you will, they represent the other planets in the cosmos.
Just like a cancer, this dark “power-never” energy is trying to stake its claim here of all places. I wrote a piece recently about this and because I am a child, I’ll say think Pinky and the Brain, “What are we going to do tomorrow, Brain?” “Same thing we do every night, Pinky. Try and take over the world.”
The Bad News
What if:
- We have been a shit magnet for all the dark energy in the Multiverse? I laugh and think of the old commercial about Roach Motel – Roaches check in, but they can’t check out. You can also Hotel California this if you’d like.
- What if there was a force that attracted all of them to one place?
- They call this a graduate level class for spirituality and/or/enlightenment?
- What if we failed?
- This is hell?
The Good News
What if:
- When we were telling our children that when grandma died, she was going to heaven to watch over us and it was true?
- It hasn’t always been true, but it’s becoming true? Remember time is not linear.
- They’re becoming the angels the planet has always needed.
- They spent enough time on the planet to have seen the things that are wrong and they become the army we need against corruption here on earth?
The How
Our ancestors and lost loved ones represent all walks of life on the planet Including former government workers, politicians, supreme court judges, spies, and most importantly the special forces of the military – perhaps the angriest group of individuals knowing that big war means big money. Big war means sacrifices of human life in the name of a dollar, not freedom.
If you read my piece The Role of Angels in Our Lives, then hopefully you can understand how this is the safest remedy for a planet that doesn’t seem to be getting it right. At least, at the moment.
What if, when we flip the script, the work of protecting the planet falls upstairs, and the work of enjoying the planet falls squarely downstairs?
What if THIS becomes the place to be?
There is an operating system in the Multiverse, and where things go badly is when beings that are interested in power-over, can continue to exist in the ethereal form. We have dead that go back hundreds of years. I know…I’ve talked to them. So let’s flip the script. You work in service when in an ethereal state, but vacation happens down here on the surface. Of course, we have to work here too, but the idea is that we do it better and for the right reasons.
Whaddya think?