What is, in this youtube, called the Gaia grid, I call the 'Golden Grid', see in my dreams reblogged below.
I wasn't sure why but I had also been thinking for a long time about about Earths tectonic plates, and their movements and the magma, and how they change the earths formation. It seems that the movement of tectonic plates is a symbiotic dynamic, that changes as we change, and adapts as we adapt, the cataclysms on earth could be as direct projection of our consciousness...these are the earthquakes and volcanoes, rainforests, hot springs, ice caps and the schumann resonance, and so on... and how they shift..is all part of the The fabric of the grid. We, humanity and it's earth habitat together synchronise into Actualised geology. So knowing this..Together.. in synchronised momentum of light movement, we can beat the dark overlay that wants to hang humanity and bleed it dry.
So where are we...Recycling from the times of Atlantis, at the culmination of corruption/betrayal and distortion of timelines along fear, this memories have been embedded and are being triggered to the surafce again. Betrayal seems to be a long song, lulling humanity into a state of powerlessness. Its time to poke it in the eye!!
then we begin to see our ALIVENESS again.
We need to get that back before we get sucked in fully and 'big time' into the swamp of bad dreams... because that is all they are, the overlay of lower astral interacting thoughts and repeating sequences of dreams keeping us from seeing and being in our ALIVENESS.
Anyway, maybe I was visiting some timelines that were coexisting or probably, were at one time, or could have been about to happen....but hopefully now are not!!!!! ... like the FEMA camp scenario, which has long been an agenda known about and finally the coronavirus was the touch light intended to get it all going....
Prophecy? or just watching as that probability collapses? or is it just someone wacking disturbing thought waves into my skull to make me believe it is going to happen ???? or is it just dreams from the lower astral releasing their power, their fear...
https://inspiredheart8.blogspot.com/2020/03/a-series-of-dreamscapes-from-feb-26th.html
Saturday, 21 March 2020
A series of Dreamscapes from Feb 26th 2020 before things had escalated in Europe. The details of my dream are related in an email to my friend Hope.... "Prophecy? or just watching as that probability collapses? or is it just someone wacking disturbing thought waves into my skull to make me believe it is going to happen ???? or is it just dreams from the lower astral releasing their power, their fear... by me feeling the fear, but under calm conditions????"
Funny isn't it, I just said how good I was feeling then last night I had three graphic, abstract and powerful dreams.
The first was mad, lots of running about everyone going crazy, dashing around trying to get away from some horrible thing. it was like people running from a virus which locked into you like a spider sting. it was more like a painting gone mad than a real 3d quality.It was frightening and breathtaking at the same time, literally taking your breath away from you as the threat of the virus spider thing is on your heals, and around your feet, the 'threat' swallows you whole and you are consumed. People become locked down when they are caught.
Then there was one about fema camps which maybe was a continuation of the first and was a bit more lifelike, more real like watching a film. The thought came that the coronavirus was seeded to create mass chaos into which the populations are funnelled, and then forced into containment in FEMA camps, under millitary law, where everything is on stranglehold and it all got very wierd, not nice.
Then there was a few gray images of WWI and WWII soldiers floating into my mind, this went on for a while and then it became more lifelike and was more like a story of life during the war, but it was like looking at comic book characters.
The fears were rampant and it looked like these timelines, were all crashing into eachother.
I was trying to hold on to myself and staying strong, watching this all going on.
But I still woke up OK a bit weird, a bit still in the essence of a 'comic book character of a woman' during the end of WWII.
I woke after the first and thought that my dreams had been hijacked and interseeded with some awful images to create fears in me. and that they were not my dreams at all but an outside influence playing havoc with my mind. Then I went back into sleep and funnelled into the FEMA camp dream. I was thinking is this a warning a prophetic dream? and was getting worried.
But I managed to hold on to what i was saying to you yesterday......and tried to get the words out to myself in the dream.
so briefly what I was thinking before going to bed is simply that children generally do not question their aliveness. Even badly treated, beaten and abused do not question their aliveness. It is only when they get to a certain age that doubts creep in, at school, when They LOOK outward at what's happening, in family, in school, in society, in the community, The Doubts come in as they are forced to take an 'identity' from the shit Out there. THEY FORGET that they came in with a ticket to ALIVENESS and didn't need to question it.... That is until the questions, is asked of them "WHO ARE YOU" and the child asks himself "who am i?" then all shit hits the fan, because they take on or are given identities by people that have long forgotten their own 'aliveness' and don't know how the fuck they are still alive, so out of fear they create the chaos that overlays the golden cosmic web of being alive.. with darkness, fear and panic. This overlay is rife with all the astral muck people keep shooting out of themselves through panic and fear. WE are only just remembering that our Aliveness is the god part of us, the golden diamond twinkling and shining part of us on a cosmic web, It Gives us total permission and applause at being alive, we are a part of it, it shines through us and through our eyes. Not only that, but when we 'forgot' we were part of the cosmic web, we forgot that the universe was walking with us, in us, and then we couldn't figure out how the fuck we were alive,
and what for, and in those moments of doubts we gave our power away to those who seemed to know....that is when we let the dark overlay become the only thing we could see. Its hard to look for and see the golden cosmic web, that springs through our veins, and shines through our eyes, and it also holds us in a sacred multidimensional space here and throughout all dimensions, but we are only focussed on the dark planes of the dark overlay. The dark overlay is the byproduct, like pollution and dust over a city, that is a byproduct of living without being we are ALIVE.
But if we can focus on the fact that we are always a golden part of the web (and realise it has only been for a moment or two, that we have let our attention and dreams become focussed only on the dark overlay of 'unreal separation' that we feel abandoned, and left in this psycho land made up of other peoples thoughts) and if we focus our attention and INTENTION to see ABOVE the dark overlay, then we begin to see our ALIVENESS again.
We need to get that back before we get sucked in fully and 'big time' into the swamp of bad dreams... because that is all they are, the overlay of lower astral interacting thoughts and repeating sequences of dreams keeping us from seeing and being in our ALIVENESS.
Anyway, maybe I was visiting some timelines that were coexisting or probably, were at one time, or could have been about to happen....but hopefully now are not!!!!! ... like the FEMA camp scenario, which has long been an agenda known about and finally the coronavirus was the touch light intended to get it all going....
Prophecy? or just watching as that probability collapses? or is it just someone wacking disturbing thought waves into my skull to make me believe it is going to happen ???? or is it just dreams from the lower astral releasing their power, their fear... by me feeling the fear, but under calm conditions????
bloody hell. have to Call you later. M xxx
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