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What is happening in the World? What is happening in your world? Any news caught your attention, lately? Any specific talking points you are thinking about so much, that it affects your inner peace?

Could it be Trump’s latest plot line ? Or maybe are you utterly appalled about the situation with Israel and Palestine? Iran? Ukraine? Riots? Who do you stand for, by the way? What villain do you hate the most? What scares you the most? Any favorite episode?

For a healthy diet of daily news brainwash, I’ll just have a little bit of immigration outrage, then I’ll take a gluten-free slice of climate change and if I’m still hungry, I’ll top it all up with the brand new juicy Kardashian’s gossip. Delicious.

And you, what current “event” on the menu of the manufactured global agenda, keeps you hanging on the edge of your seat? What makes you want to take on the world, roll up your sleeves and share that outraged post on social media, for likes and validation.?

In February 2022, I was walking in one of my spots in nature when I saw a table on the side of the trail. What an intriguing sight. There wasn’t anyone there. Just a wooden figurine tree and some blue and yellow ribbons. There was a note that said “May peace prevail on earth. I invite you to express your thoughts on peace and goodwill. Tie a string or two onto the peace tree.” I thought to myself: what a wonderful, interesting random act of kindness. Of course, as I never watch the news, I had no idea this pop-up art was not random, but related to the situation in Ukraine.

Someone went out of their way and made a wooden tree, hoping for community. Unfortunately, it was subconsciously driven by a different force. Not by nature.

Imagine if, instead of Ukraine, a similar table would have popped-up to raise awareness about the local homelessness, or about the consistent cloud seeding taking place, right above our heads, or anything else related to what is observable from where we are right, here, right now on this planet.

Unfortunately, most people no longer live on Earth. They simply use it to live a complete disconnected virtual reality. All their information comes from outside sources. It never stems from their direct observation of Life.

While trails in nature are mostly vacant, especially since 2020, social media feeds are overwhelmingly crowded with memes, tweets, re-tweets, aggressive comments, raging posts and back and forth insults about the current hot topic.

Do you ever pause to wonder and ponder who cherry picks these specific topics? Or do you still genuinely believe that world events happen so orderly, that the media news outlets organically report things as they magically appear?

Have you ever tried to investigate why, all the sudden, 3 or 4 stories around the same topic, come up at the same time, then quietly die, at the same time, to be forgotten and replaced by a newest, juiciest one ? Who decides of the subjects we are subjected to? Who wins when we get divided? Because, breaking news, whoever controls your attention, owns you.

the necessity of becoming a conscious warrior

You see, the spiritual war we are living under is so insidious, most people don’t even know there is a war. Yet, it is raging, right under your nose and within your mind. It aims at preventing you to access a higher state of consciousness, by making you believe that the news they feed you with is reality and should concern you. For the success of their mission, you are required to relinquish all your time, mental health and scrolling power. Most participate in this total devotion while being unaware of it. It fills a void.

This seemingly secret war uses data as a tool of mass destruction, so it can build empires off you. The more sick, lost and anxious you become, the more they thrive and grow.

THE ARCHITECTS OF CONTROL

So, the fragmented little stories that seem to randomly pop-up on your feed, are, in fact, meticulously prepared and crafted to divide us. They are tailor-made and catered within a very specific calendar. A precise seasonal dressing for our best consumption. The producers of this global dysfunctional show know exactly what will animate us and divert our attention from reality. Divide and conquer is their motto. They turned that semi effective ancestral technique into a technocratic global success. They know precisely how to trigger you anger, or scare you to death. Did you get your booster shot this season, by the way?

The master-chefs of the global narratives feed and animate your thinking. In other words, they have you by the data balls. They possess your being from the inside out. And for the time being, your soul essence belongs to them. But, hey, no one forced you. You gave it to them. Unknowingly. But willingly.

And since, just like in a long running soap opera, they keep punctuating your life with the ugliest storylines on the planet, you will most likely be under their nefarious influence until you bite the dust. That is their plan, anyway.

What is your plan?

While you lament about Orange Hitler, real things are actually happening in the world. If you took a few seconds away from the mass produced noise on your screen, and start being more present to your surroundings, you would get a very different type of news, I promise.

By a Colorado river, a swallowtail caterpillar just turned into a butterfly today. An overworked mother watched her 5 years old son proudly tie his shoes for the first time. At a retirement home, two old friends laughed so hard, one peed his pants. Again! A middle-aged woman said “I forgive you for everything” to her dying father, and meant it. A young deer ran for the first time up the hill, while no one was watching. You are here, right now, reading these words. Your body is made of trillions of incomprehensibly intelligent cells working in harmony to sustain your life. Every second of everyday since your moment of birth. You never have to think about breathing. Yet you are breathing. What an unbelievable symphony. Magic you can see, hear, touch and smell. You can sing, even out of tune. This is marvelous. You can walk, jump, stretch and run like a silly child. You can tell someone you missed them. You can roll your eyes, if you want. And you can also say thank you. Even though it won’t be a lot, it will be enough.

This is all real stuff happening all the time. No headlines. No comments.

Just the unbearable truth of Life. A truth that cannot be bottled or sold.

You are dreaming and walking on a living planet that offers you its abundance and tremendous majesty. For free. For no other reason than the miracle to be here and now with it. You are wearing a wondrous, unique costume made of flesh, blood and bones. Moved from within by some incoercible force whose mystery cannot be contained or explained. Just felt. Your mind can conceive, elaborate, imagine and expand. Your heart can feel, break. And repair itself.

The miracles are insanely numerous all around us, at all times. So brilliantly bright, that most of us get overwhelmed. Something within them takes their attention over. A dark insider animates their focus away from the beauty of their true experience of life. It influences the direction of their hearts. It whispers to their soul. Tells them they ought to dismiss and ignore those real facts. And focus, instead, on the lukewarm, dark misery, spewed daily, with a twisted smirk, by a bunch of soul’s parasites. A group of ghastly clowns who feed off your life force to turn it into a circus of chaos and confusion.

Any remedy? Yes. Turn off your notifications. Unplug your tv. Wake up from this collective hypnosis, and smell the roses.

For real.