Lightning and rainstorms continue to sweep across Europe and the United States, and the Pacific’s incoming Hurricane Barbara nears Mexican shores. HAARP weaves another thread for the Spider the New World Order sits under and sends its signals out once again in thunderous waves. The illusion casts an eerie red glow that gives enough foreshadowing to paint a bloody landscape.
This morning I received within a newsletter an article about Jeb Bush’s bizarre tweet stating “Three Presidents Die on July 4th: Just a Coincidence?” ‘Tis no coincidence for 4 to make for the 4th, for never has a single “anomaly” been out of place, and it takes an even lot of sturdy pillars to set the foundation. For every rhyme and reason, the Self and the Universe sing and dance together in symbiotic harmony as neither can be without the other. Therefore, with as much as President Trump as been vehemently condemned, regardless of his being their puppet, acts as the role of a martyr for the sympathetic magical purpose to connect in sacrifice that last pillar to the previous three: John Adams, Thomas Jefferson, and James Monroe. Nearly 200 years have passed since their death, and now is time to bridge this gap we had called American liberty.
What does this home of the free and land of the brave mean to a death cult? It stands as a certain flavor of sacrifice for the hungry Spider to feed on as an effort to restore the life, the Love, it had lost so long ago. As like minds attract like minds, its adherents embody a similar aversion to all things good, loving, and honorable. And so we may find that whilst America represents a living corpse, a corporation, without the light its body would only be unseen. But we do see this body and many of its parts from many angles, thus we are the gatekeepers of this Frankenstein’s monster’s existence as we are the eyes who perceive it to manifest. Our very faith and dedication to stand for the Light and Love that keeps the World breathing is the Life Force that which pumps the Heart and allows the Soul to continue its experience to Ascension…to transform this Arachnid Beast into the beautiful Sunlit Being that we all truly, secretly are. It is the negation of past and future, and the ultimate experience of the present…the 0 that separates the negative from the positive numbers. The 0 that encompasses the 1 as the Solar Disk. The One that we are, the One we Love, the One we choose, the Number One reason and emotion we invoke when all else has been tested, tried, and failed.
And so, this “coincidence” of events portrays no real shock, nothing so different than what has already been calculated with precision. The World continues to turn by the will and command of One, like Atlas spinning his own armillary sphere about him, seeing the photons of Light and the colors of Darkness dance before his eyes in this Dream. As a passage opens, the previous must eclipse, as seen of Nature’s tripartite Cycle. Perhaps it is better to see with our eyes the very Present that this Trinity joins wholly at…turning the key to unlock a better Reality?
(The image used at the top of this page is a painting by Tomasz Alen Kopera.)