End of times
With the begining of every new era, the old must end.
This stark truth is at the heart of the coming revolution. Old ways must be challenged, must die.
For hundreds of thousands of years humans have played out the same dramas of control and domination.
We have fought for moral superiority. All such dramas will be played out to their full conclusion. And anyone seeing the folly of such a path needs to draw a firm line in the sand. We will not be dictacted to anymore. We are free. Who is the master of whom? Do you think the old ways will simply die or fade without your karmic participation?
The time for only gentle messages of love and transformation is over.
Dramas in our nature must reach their evolution.
If our future is to be one of acceptance and participation, one of love, we must create that vision. above and beyond all dramas of control and dominance. The time is coming for light soldiers and leaders to stand for what is true.
If the unity of godhood and divinity stands before everything else, why do you bow to money, why bow to political leaders, why bow to the moors of society? Deny godhood now, and forever hold your peace.
The time for gentle messages is over. If you need to appease your own desires do so, but dont pretend its for the greater good. Society will not change by itself. Lip service to new ways will not suffice.
You must change everything. We all fear our oppressor... but only those willing to speak the full truth will be vehicles for change. Messages will come for you, and they will reach for you. Open your heart. Listen your heart.
Hear the truth and speak the truth only. The time for secrets is has passed. Bow only to god, no other thing or person.
We can enact a great war so horrific it is blinding, or we can stand now and take what is ours.
Have courage, have faith, speak, listen and see all that is real.
Stand like the tree of life, like the egyptian symbol of life, like da vincis man, like the cross. Stand like the messiah. The time for followers is over.
No stone will lay apon another, no man will remain a master of another, each the master of himself.
I am genuinely sorry i have shattered your false sense of peace, but in your own time, you will understand, just have patience and an open heart. Awaken all. And good morning people.
Bless the ancient and true, bless the children and the meek.
Bless the infinite, the true of master of this house.
May peace be won, and truth be rediscovered.
May this find you in the right time.
So mote it be. Amenti
Caedraellan, the Destroyer