Julia, We Got Crabs

In order to have a path to the other side of this disaster we’re experiencing, we have to get rid of the crabs. Crabs come in many forms, from the guy yelling “Get off my lawn,” to the people who think they can say anything to anybody – rude crabs, to the actual example I speak of, which has been my experience while dealing with the dead. Belief crabs. 

When ex-vangelicals, ex-Mormons and the like try to leave the church, there are crabs that come after them to try and bring them back. Seemingly well-meaning folks who are just looking out for your best interest. Sometimes the crabs turn ugly and against you. 

Sometimes the crabs have been in the pot so long, they didn’t realize they were cooking until it was too late. Think of our politicians. It starts with a little special interest money and it goes on from there. The wealthy are the crabs in this instance. When you think you’re going to sneak out of the pot, there they are. Sometimes with more money of which they have plenty. Frankly, it’s embarrassing how little a politician can be bought off for. 

Listen to me chant here: Term limits, term limits, term limits.  Of course that’s only a small part of trashing our current system of governance and turning to another better, proven way. No system is perfect, but I think we can all agree this “experiment” has failed…bigly.

But how do we fix it, Sue?

Universal or New Age Spiritualists refer to Ascension. They say we’re ascending as we speak. Folks, we are not ascending. The crabs got us like……..

We gotta kick off the crabs before we can even start a process like ascending. Even my New Age Spiritual friends insist they are here to operate in Love and Light only. They insist they are healing the planet, one person, one group at a time. There are just under eight billion people on the planet. Are you wishing on a star with this idea? It seems the answer is yes.

I have bad news. The dark is making progress faster than the light because these folks aren’t thinking aggressively or big enough. It’s like a carnival up in here. We have hawkers like Esther Hicks standing outside the New Age Spirituality tent, harkening to our hearts saying we only have to imagine something better. Just be happy and you’ll attract more happiness to you. It’s true. If you insist on living in the light, you leave no room for REALITY. We’ll be an eternity trying to ascend this way. Thank goodness for your local exterminator…me…and people like me. THIS is why I’ve been working with our ancestors, the folks I refer to as the dead, for two years. 

We have seen the damage done by religious communities. Some build walls that support only their community members, some turn ugliness out into the streets and into the polls come election time. I believe these people came from other planets and brought their lousy wanna-be gods with them. The physics of how they got here isn’t important, but I’ve said before, if you’re traveling on a ship and you have skin, there is plenty of room for hitchhikers to travel on your ship without skin.

I think they brought the trouble with them, and as far as I’m concerned, they can take it back home with them as well. If you look at the damage this planet has suffered, you can probably imagine what their home planets look like – there may be a distinct possibility they don’t exist any more. Who knows. Not our problem. These beings are the plague of locusts the Bible warns about. Funny that it’s actually them.

Vampirism is not sustainable. Period. 

There are a lot of people who think we’re in a master class of spiritual growth. Just like our country, we failed. You know what I learned? That I’m capable of killing. We keep depending on  the military and police to protect us when what they’ve become is an instrument of opticians and big money. War is a money maker friends, and I’m hear to stand for the military and say, “Do it your god-damned selves.”

I’ve said multiple times that if I was Jesus, who I think was simply a religious martyr, I would never have said forgive them for they know not what they do…which IS true, but there’s no excuse for it. How dare the Christians sit on their asses proclaiming Christ as a savior when they shit on his effort.

As a soldier I say, “I’m gonna do this exactly one time. I’m getting rid of the ties that bind you AND the crabs. What you do with that is up to you.

Can I promise this is going to work? No. Those of us who are fighting are tired, while the rest of us are sitting comfy in the light doing “God’s work.”

Don’t be surprised when you wake up in another location after this lifetime. I think we’re in for a major reset, but I’m okay with waking up someplace else as well. Be careful of when your soldiers reach ambivalence.  

So if you had to choose, would you choose a slow meaningful recovery or would you choose to rip the bandaid off and suck it up, because it’s gonna happen. If you didn’t participate in the war, do you feel like you should get a say? Like I said, I’m tired and I for one, have had enough. 

Let’s get on the other side into recovery mode, says I. Hint – when reading my material, one should always consider Easter Eggs. When one is working in multiple dimensions and planes, there’s a little something for everybody.