It is So-Called because It Is Unchanging in Meaning, and Outcome. This... WILL Get You That, and That... WILL Get You This.

God Poet Transmitting…….

What if it all got taken away… what would you do? Yesterday, I said to my friend, I know time has been speeding up in recent years… decades, BUT… lately it has been moving a ridiculous clip. I don’t know if there is a connection… because suddenly… just today… everything is taking twice as long to take place as it was taking when I said that yesterday. 

Today is… traditionally… the first day of Spring, BUT… I heard from some corner… of the speculating world… that it really happened a day and a half… two days ago; can’t remember exactly now.

I don’t know what is and is not relevant here. What I know is that I made a comment yesterday, and now… time has slowed down. It has slowed down enough that I can note the difference at regular intervals.

I first noticed it… this morning… when I went out to greet The Sun and exchange pleasantries; that sounds better than performing rituals does. Anyway… rituals are something that are the same… format-wise every time you perform them. What I do is not. There is a spontaneity and a flow going on.

I expected The Sun to appear within a minute or two… no more than that… I wound up standing there for what seemed to be longer than five minutes and might have been longer still. It felt longer. I had a moment where I thought; maybe it’s not coming this morning. Yes… that’s absurd. Still…

Something very curious is taking place. My first reaction to that is always; is it happening external to me, and something that others might be experiencing too, or… is it completely subjective? If it was just the time, I wouldn’t even be bringing it up, and I don’t have much of a sample size anyway; do I? It’s not just the time. The birds are acting funny too, and that’s not all. I don’t want to start itemizing weird and out-of-place events. Let’s just say… things are not what I had formerly been accommodated to.

Also… I am having this sense that… suddenly… nothing of any note is happening in The World. I couldn’t get any real news links over the last couple of days, and most of what I have for today isn’t really news. Then… it hit me that this eclipse is only a little more than two weeks away.

It has been noted MANY times that before something of enormous significance takes place, all sorts of anomalies begin to occur; the weather might go funny… one’s time sense gets distorted… odd events take place. Now… there hasn’t been any chemtrail action for almost a week. Before, I was seeing it nearly every single day.

The World had been getting more and more out-of-wack, and exponentially so… to the same degree that time appeared to be speeding up. Was it actually speeding up? That might be a matter for debate, BUT… The World going out of wack is not. The World has been going sideways by leaps and bounds. Now… it feels like the 80s all of a sudden.

What I suspect is that something is going on behind the scenes, and tremors from it… premonitions… something… something… are in the air. I can feel them. Writing this post… so far… has been similar to swimming in molasses. Normally, I don’t even have to think about it. Words appear on the screen and before I am even aware of it, I’m done. Often enough, I have to go back and read it to see what got written down.

Yes… this could all be me, but I have found… through experience… proven out many times over… that I am usually ahead of the curve in such things. Every time I leave somewhere… the place I left turns into a place I am glad I left in time. I can feel certain things happening before they do. This is normal life for me. I am constantly… palpably aware of forces and presences I cannot see. I get a kind of play-by-play through my day, and that has arrived at a point where it is right there all the time now. I check in and I am met with an immediate response. Often I don’t have to even check it.

What I have been hearing… at regular intervals now… is that BIG CHANGES are about to occur far and wide. I’m told there’s nothing for me to worry about because it has nothing to do with me… since I am already listening. Many are not listening, and WILL… NOT… LISTEN… unless something powerful shakes them to the root of their being. I am told that this is unavoidable.

I have been told that selfish perspectives… self-involvement… self-obsession… looking-glass fever… vanity disorder… infantile regression, Carnal Hunger Syndrome, and a host of similar maladies… are the order of the day at this time. This is because Materialism has advanced to such a state that those caught up in it are completely absorbed in the spectacles external to them, and all sense of objective awareness has been lost in the minds of a vast sea of individuals playing monkey see… monkey do.

It is a common thing now to see large groups of people… wherever groups may gather… pathologically fixated on their cellphone screens. I cannot imagine what they are seeing that is so incredibly hypnotic! I see more people captivated by these tiny screens than people who are not captivated by these tiny screens. I have observed an endless flow of individuals who cannot walk anywhere or do anything without constant recourse to these tiny little screens.

My cellphone sits nearby. It is turned off. It is only turned on once a month or so for a short period of time.

People are recording everything and anything. They don’t seem to be doing this consciously. People are itemizing their existence… as if every little trivial act… in their trivial little lives… had some sort of mystical significance. They are texting pictures of their meals, with detailed commentaries. They are huge schools of mesmerized fish… opening and closing their mouths on the other side of a glass enclosure. Then… hundreds of them wink away as if some signal… that only they could hear… had triggered the reaction.

The mind currents… that those of us with telepathic capacities can hear… are filled with whining complaints about nothing at all. There is an undercurrent of incipient terror that seems to be a common subliminal presence. Fear and Agitation are very much in the room… wherever the room may be. The sense of disconnectedness is startling. The Hive Mind is filled with transitory identities that could be formatted in the blink of an eye. Caution! All data will be erased in 20… 15… 10…

… I don’t know. I can say these things cause I know… they won’t cause any kind of panic. I don’t have that kind of reach, and I’m not transmitting that sort of a message, besides… whaddya gonna do anyway? You know… just as I know… without either of us possessing the comprehensive details… that something world-shaking and of a spiritual nature is going to be taking place almost any time. It’s going to manifest in both tragic and wonderful circumstances… surgically precise in terms of location and population.

Some will not see it as a spiritual event, and some will not be able to help seeing it as a spiritual event.

It seems to me that The Same Thing is going to look radically different to different groups of people. Where one group will be delighted by what happens, other groups will be driven that last… short… distance… to utter madness.

Materialism… is now seems to me… is a mental illness. It divorces you from yourself, and however far afield… your sense of what is real… may depart from what is real… is the distance you must travel to return to your senses… to your reasonable and rational self… allegorically speaking.

I’ve been told that there is nothing anyone can do about what is in The Event Horizon. It is the culmination of several millennia of minutiae, dutifully recorded, and all of it precisely orchestrated into place for a judgment in situ. Everything will be attended to in the exact nature of what it is. Existence is an investment that has been handled in every manner that one could imagine to be possible.

I was told that those who have been seeking The Indwelling must persist in their efforts because The Indwelling is coming to greet them in kind. Those who are outwardly seeking… will also find it coming to greet them in kind… according to that which they are seeking… in terms of its meaning… its value… and its shelf life.

Everything is an investment, and you have been making investments during your entire tenure here. You will receive the full accounting of it… with interest, and… THAT HAS ALWAYS BEEN THE CASE! However… now it is a whole other order of return… attended by the knowledge and understanding of the one who is so involved. For some, there will be a continuing sameness. For others, The World will be stood upon its head. It will be whatever it needs to be.

Inspired scripture is an enduring tenet of Ageless Wisdom… so-called because it is unchanging in meaning and outcome. This… will get you That, and That… will get you This. What if it all got taken away? What would you do?

End Transmission…….

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