We will become steadily more hateful, and less able to work with one another. I think of my dream about people willingly letting themselves be decapitated. This is, certainly, our media. They have surrendered their reason. They have given up their freedom. They don’t want to be free. They want to live with the sense of PURPOSE that submission to the leftist creed, the demonic creed, gives them.
There are, in my view, literal Satanists out there, working literal magic, but ONLY able to do so because people WANT them to, NEED them to. I can’t affect that (not that I am saying I ever could). It is much too large now. Too many people have asked it to grow.
Things will have to get much, much worse before they can get better. All we can hope for, in the end, is courage and wisdom, which is all I ever pray for.
I will stockpile food, donate monthly to Freedomworks, and focus on riding this thing out as well as I can.
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I. Am. Devastated.
Last night, death was pronounced over the body of this country. I'm still in shock, unbelieving that the majority of the people of this country are now living in willful blindness.
Yes – darkness is gathering. And it's our job, for those of us who have sworn ourselves to the Light, to gather as much Light into this material realm as possible – perhaps it's the reason why we're here, now. How? I can only say, each one's path will be shown to him/her, if we open ourselves up to guidance. (Mine is "high" magic, one of the reasons why I felt compelled to comment; and kabbalah – not the madonna version, however 😉
Interesting times, indeed.
You know, the impulse to comfort is a strong one. I don't want to face the fact of impending difficulty. I want a nice country house with lots of light, a garden, and to be surrounded daily by people–friends, media, community–who are intelligent, responsible, well meaning, and trying to make this world a better place. There are many such people, but not enough.
I fantasize sometimes about a media willing to do its job responsibly, to tell the truth, to advocate for what is best in human life.
Still, at the end of the day, we are not here for peace. We are here for war, and for adventure, and for conflict and for learning. We are here to break things and to be broken in ways that enable us to emerge stronger.
I can't say what the future will hold, but surely new knowledge will be a part of it.
One step at a time will cross the largest desert.