Listening to Lily Earthling’s presentation on integrating our essence into source energy inspired me to write this article. Like Lily, I too, have experienced the timeless wonder and joy of re-connection with the planet/plane – the shift beyond personal identity, home and surroundings – and a sense of all encompassing reality, where light and dark, love and hate are healed. It is a consciousness of oneness with the All, that is beyond the limitations of mind, memory, time and space. In this infinite awareness, the sense world disappears. The chattering voice of the ego, the artificial intelligence vanishes like mist in sunrise. There is no conflict, only ecstasy – the I, Intellect and self absorption simply cease to be.
The flip side of the coin
Paradise is only one side of the coin of duality – the other side is hell. A sacrificial, prison planet fuelled by fear, sex, war and death – the glaring reality we call the real world.
Death after Death
One only has to consult the history books to see the brutal wars that proliferate like poisoned seed – season after season, and the universal soldier of the matrix mind that kills and spills its blood and guts on the battlefields of everywhere, generation after generation, in senseless satanic wars of politics and power. All the billions of folks that have died on the bloody plane of life for their emperor, king or priest – for country, duty, honour and cause – and for freedom which is soon replaced by slavery. These conflicts are the programmes of the matrix mind that are forever on repeat. Death after death, but we are not in life long enough to notice.
The Loosh Rote
It is a sobering thought when we consider the billions of humans that have perished, dreams ruined and lives lost in a blood fest of warfare, fear, and death. For history makes it clear, that nothing in this sacrificial reality changes except the names, causes, the costumes, and the backdrops in the ongoing slaughterhouse of polarity. Into this house of soulless horror we are born. We are farmed, squeezed for our emotional energy, and the agony we discharge is called the Loosh Rote, the harvesting of human and animal misery for our satanic masters. Suffering is the hallmark of the farm that houses the human herd.(See my article Meet the Firm and Satan’s Eden.)
A Separate Reality from Source
Readers of my blog will be acquainted with the Luciferian deception, the genetic manipulation of our awareness, and our species drop in density known in ancient writings as the ‘Fall.’ (See my articles Light-bringer and The Fallen Angels)
We as a species are parasitised by an Alien installation, artificial 
intelligence, a virus – whatever name we want to call the malignant force that uses our minds to create the world it wants, a fast and busy ‘whirled of lust and power, pain and sacrifice.
The invader of our consciousness has cast a spell over our divinity, usurped our multi-dimensional awareness, and engineers our every move in the unwinnable matrix game of opposites – the forever battle of me versus you and us versus them.
The separate reality we are born into is all about division – that is – until we wake up and see the game in play.
The Opportunity
We are at the end of a Grand Cosmic year(twenty-six thousand years) and the matrix programme is being re-set for the next cycle. The frequency fences(the lights in the sky known as planets) that lock us into the matrix are energetically at their weakest point. Our handlers know this, and are so desperate to keep control of the human herd they have created a digital revolution, an electro magnetic smog to block the cosmic information and awareness available at the end of every Age.
The quickening
In spite of our adversary’s diabolical intent, many are resonating with the cosmic opportunity on offer at this time. This is the true awakening – the quickening of spirit and the purifying of intent.
Death
The physical body is the lens – the computor programme that anchors us to this dimension When we die the virtual reality disappears and we become just another frame in the game of life and death.
Death is a transition from one state of being to another and scads have been written on the subject of the after-life. The internet is teeming with articles about near death experience, angels, demons, heaven and hell, the tunnel to the light, recycling of souls and reincarnation themes.
Re-incarnation
The idea of re-incarnation, life after life is comforting to the conditioned matrix mind that cannot envision an awareness where I – me and mine does not exist. It is comforting because they have no template, no understanding or experience of any other kind of life.
The false light
Because survival is the strongest instinct in the matrix programme, many people are fixated on death, worrying about disease, and how they will make their exit – the grave is a spectre that is always at their shoulder. Most believe their personalities survive the death of their physical body, and they’ll meet up with their loved ones once again. They do not realise that the personality, the I, the me and mine, is the artificial intelligence, the usurper of their multi-dimensional awareness, and without the body to play the game, the personality has no basis in existence.
No doubt some of you have seen ghosts, have heard of the dead sending messages to the living. When I was a child my mum took me to seance many times. She used several mediums in the hope of making contact with her brother. From years of observation, I have come to the conclusion that the spirits so presented are not the real deal, but negative frequencies taking images from the querent’s mind.
Thought forms and belief systems
The matrix doesn’t want to lose its slaves, and so it sets us up right from the beginning. We are indoctrinated with fear, thoughts of heaven and hell, angels and demons, and if we obey the lie-laws we will go to heaven and live happily ever after. If we believe something long enough and never question it, it takes on a life of its own called a thought form. The belief systems held by those on point of death belong to the matrix, and through sympathetic resonance, the departing spirit will be embraced by their own thought creations, angels, messiah’s and all the other bullshit that’s been programmed into them.They will flock to the false light because that is all they knew in life – and all they know in death. Coerced through guilt, or false illusions, they will make a contract with the matrix to return, and be recycled into the sacrificial farm called third dimensional reality. Many ego’s would welcome such a chance, but for those who have experienced multi-dimensional awareness, to return to this separate reality is a return to hell.
Resonance
‘Do not be misled by what you see around you, or be influenced by what you see. You live in a world which is a playground of illusion, full of false paths, false values and false ideals. But you are not part of that world.’ Sai Baba
Everything is frequency, and for those who have aligned themselves with the spirit of the All in life, there will be no false light, for they will know who they are, a fragment of divinity returning home to source.
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June 9, 2016 at 6:44 amElva,
Indeed!
When we cling so desperately to all that is ego and personality and fail to establish and preserve our consciousness, intuition and soul in life, we are truly lost when we become one with all. The ultimate cognitive dissonance. One of universal proportions.
Great article!
Mick
June 10, 2016 at 10:12 amThis is rather long, but of interest, I think.
Finally, this NDE is the anomoly of all anomolies. Fred B had a series of NDEs while using ketamine. Each time he was able to see further into the experience until he was able to see through the illusion and realized he was sitting in a moving chair and part of a cinema or theatre production being cheered on. And beings were calling him a ‘cheater’ for using his methods: http://www.nderf.org/NDERF/NDE_Experiences/fred_b_ketamine.htm ” …I would be in a dark (black) holding area, usually sitting in what seemed like a tunnel-shaped cinema. There would be light at the end of the tunnel-shaped room. I would start hearing humming and feeling a loud-deep vibration all around me. The chair would then move towards the light (almost like a convoy that you see in some amusement parks). The light would get closer. On my way down the corridor, there would be video images* projected on each side of the wall captured throughout my life and shown to me as the chair is moved down the corridor. * Every time I’ve experienced this experiences, the video would show the same images from one experience to the other. From what I understand while sitting on that moving chair, is that the significant events in my life in Earth are being showed to me, as a reminder of what just happened. In the first 3 experiences, I wouldn’t distinguish the ‘television/cinema’ setting, nor the fact that I was in a room. I was too overwhelmed by these images of my life. The sound was actually really intense: as if it was injected through my brain, not produced by a speaker. After the 4th experiences, I started looking around and that’s when I noticed the surroundings… After 5 experiences, I realized that the light was simply coming from an opening in the dark wall, leading to a long brightly lit spiral corridor. It was the contrast between being in the dark vs. walking in a bright surrounding that made me feel overwhelmed by the light…. The sixth and final phase would then happen. I would be welcomed as a hero in the middle of a giant open-air stadium with approx 90 000 spectators. Loud music would be playing while I was wheeled on stage. I remember then feeling totally immerse in the experience, as if my body on Earth didn’t exist anymore. (I was able to analyze that kind of information after 5 experiences). People that I knew on Earth: parents, friends, coworkers, would be waiting for me on stage. They would all be happy to see me again. Giant screens would show images of my life on Earth – as if these people were also watching my progression on Earth while I was there. And then, the same thing would happen. As the ketamine in my system worn down (I wasn’t able to administrate an extra dose while in experiences experience without stopping it), I would feel my body (on stage in the stadium) dissolve and ‘melt’. In the 1-6 experiences, I could see people in the stadium becoming horrified or sad. I would hear voices saying ‘we don’t know what’s happening’. In the 7+ experiences, I would come back to the same dark room but I would be wheeled down the spiral corridor. There would be no humming or cheering. I would be sent down in a backstage area where people (staff, employees?) would be ushering my body in an open space. I would hear the words ‘cheater’ being pronounced by some of them. In the 10th experiences, I was send to the same holding room. My parents were present – crying and saying that I shouldn’t have artificially induced this ‘transition’ process, that I cheated and that this was the last time we could see each other. I would then see all the stage equipment being dismantled and was left alone. I remember seeing a newscast on a TV screen besides me where 2 anchors (that I know here in Quebec) announce that I was officially off ‘my mission’, that the program had been discontinued and that I would never come back to that area. There was an argument about how the rest of my Earth life would be ‘not so bad’ because when I first left for my mission, ‘I had choose a good and comfortable planet’. My body then dissolved back….
Fred goes on to write: “We exist somewhere in a system where humans have a purpose to produce energy. We are connected to a ‘Matrix’ computer to artificially create universes within our brains and therefore produce energy to power a system. For what? I didn’t get to see it. The more ‘copies’ of yourself you produce within the Matrix, the more energy you produce. An afterlife definitely exists Yes We are sent on Earth for some reason. People in this alternate universe are watching our lie on Earth, as we would watch a reality television show. This mission on Earth lasts shorter than our life in the alternate universe because time is different. After multiple Near Death Experience, I was able to ‘explore’ deeper and deeper into the ramification of it all. I could see that we exist in many many copies in many universes. But the origin of it all would be a great laboratory, somewhere in a mountain setting, where humans would be sleeping in little boxes, connected to a ‘matrix’ kind of system, to produce energy.” end-quote
It is from:
http://www.trickedbythelight.com/tbtl/index.html
ethompson
June 10, 2016 at 10:54 amHi Mick,
Fred B’s experience reminds me of Crowley’s Diary of a Drug Fiend…lol.
Reading his account of nde would frighten a lot of people, and I’m glad you have given me the opportunity to read it.
Using a synthetic dissociative anesthetic drug like ketamene would create a trip of hallucinations. The K-hole effect as it is called.
I’m not surprised his experiences were so dark and uncomfortable – he was wandering around in the astralities attached to the matrix and surrounded by his own thought form creations.
This guy obviously wanted a short-cut to spiritual reality, that says a lot about his resonance – and his experiences.
Mick
June 11, 2016 at 8:39 amWhat about Ayahuasca? People seem to rave about that.
ethompson
June 11, 2016 at 9:38 amI’ve never taken it but know a lot of curious white people who have. Ayahuasca is big business in Europe and gets a bad wrap. Once big bucks get involved – spiritual reality goes out of the window. It’s like sundancing, people show up to dance with no preparation – just an ego that wants piercing scars to show ‘their followers’ how holy they are. Crazy world.
Mick
June 10, 2016 at 10:17 amThis from The Master of Lucid Dreams by Olga Kharitidi, after she has had her first lucid dream experience in Samarkand:
“The last thing I noticed before everything faded was the open lense of a small video camera fixed on a metal stand to my right. Turning toward it, I saw my face reflected on its surface as somebody else saw it on the other side of the camera. Something pulled me back, my dream disappeared, and I fell into a heavy sleep.”
Smile, you are on Candid Camera 🙂
ethompson
June 10, 2016 at 11:04 amSounds like an obe. Ever had the sensation of falling and woken up with a jolt? The sense of falling – or the pull back Olga describes is the return of our energetic body from its sojourns, and the jolt is our re-entry into the physical world.
Mick
June 11, 2016 at 4:22 amDoesn’t explain the camera, though. If it’s an oobe, why visualise a camera? Or is she actually being filmed? IMHO all this fluffy bunny Oneness has its reality, a powerful one at that, but it is still within the Loosh collection process. Deceptions within deceptions – depends which Collective you are a part of – and Oneness is a Collective by its very nature.
ethompson
June 11, 2016 at 9:31 amThe camera is symbolic of a mirror.
Mick
June 11, 2016 at 8:40 amThe underlying basic Loosh Rote of this Programme is Love, encapsulated by the Oneness, the indissolvable inter-connectivity of this System. Robert Monroe states this unequivocally in his book Ultimate Journey. He calls it White Loosh, the nearest synthetically created Loosh to the pure, raw Wild Loosh exuded by Life itself. It is this, the Love, which powers all these Realities, which make up, in their Totality, the Ultimate Programme of Loosh Production.
Within every human being there is a core of Wild Loosh, perhaps resembling a bright white marble. This is the Life Force, what people call spirit energy. It is from this that White Loosh is produced. From this energy of Love universes are created.
You say that Lucifer is to blame, being the creator of the false light. There is only one light-bringer in this system, being a solar system, and that is the Sun. There is no prevaricating round this issue, no dissembling with terminology and contradictions. It just is. It is the CPU of this programme. The Earth, of course, being the motherboard, ha, ha. Oh, and the Moon a nice piece of Random Access Memory. Using this analogy, it is much more likely we exist upon a flat earth. In which case, there is no physical universe. The stars and constellations are more likely portals of an energetic nature (but then everything is energy).
Most souls in this system are born from the Sun, and will return to the Sun, their natural home. Their purpose is to reincarnate and produce Loosh, and eventually, hopefully, White Loosh. This can take thousands of years in linear time, but that is complete illusion outside the 3D programme (only one of an infinite number).
All so-called secret societies co-opt a soul into a collective, it is just a necessary part of the production process. If benefic then Love will feature strongly, if malefic then fear will be the driving force.
As we’ve said before, physical life is a reflection of what happens on the inner planes, the representative energetic constructs being, on a basic level, our thoughts and imaginative constructs. All demons are our own children, as are all angels, the only difference being the grade of Loosh they consume. In that sense we are eating ourselves.
ethompson
June 11, 2016 at 9:29 amI agree.
The whole set up of matrix deception is to get us to consume ourselves.
Mick
June 12, 2016 at 8:16 amWell, if we are all One then we can only eat ourselves.
To return to source/sauce. The differentiated spelling is the magick of written separatism. The homonystic verbal basis of language is its subtle power, directly affecting the subconscious. It plays in the cerebellum and not the cerebrum.
Julian Rose says we originate in “a great pool of highly energetic fecund plasma”. That is our original source/sauce, our base Loosh energy to be transformed into different flavours by the alchemical process of life, overseen by the Demiurge, the master chef of this culinary experiment.
On whose table do you wish to be a banquet? Your own, of course.