[thoughts from ~burning woman~ by Sha’Tara]
How I see it, as if it mattered (though it certainly matters to me) is that we have entered willy-nilly into the age of dissolution. And what does that mean?
Think: dissolution means to end: termination, dissolving, dissipating. What was is no longer.
You can’t tell me that everyone below the age of 70 has forgotten, or never known, what the word “virtuous” or “moral” means! Even the young, as brainwashed by TV, computers and cell phones, the ubiquitous violence of cartoons and modern fantasies, not to mention public education, must retain an inkling of the presence of that light that makes a person a human being and not just a brain-dead consumer or an android. Surely something remains?
But you would not think so by observation. The observable, obvious “good” is few and far between in modern societies. If one takes into account the general swing to right-winged politics, it puts a case-closed on the argument. The Hardening of Society and the Rise of Cultures of Cruelty in Neo-Fascist America by Henry Giroux, published in http://www.counterpunch.org/2017/03/17/91227/ engages this topic in 14 points. Well worth the read, if you live in America, Canada… or any where else in the world!
Back to the topic: what is being dissolved? Not “us,” as individuals, nor this world, as part of a solar system and greater universe, but a System that has driven itself off of its own rails. Can you see that? Sense that?
One could say, fine, why not just let the System, which is neither us, nor our world, crash itself on its own breakers? Why not just stand back and watch the fireworks, regaining our virtuous and moral sense as human beings, and get ready to rebuild in cooperation and general consensus?
The problem with that is we have identified with that killer System for so long we have forgotten what it means to be human, and humane – or maybe we never quite did know how? Maybe we heard the calls; we read the books and felt the yearning to be good people, and I mean “good” in the ultimate sense, yet never managed it “in real life” when confronted with the demands of our System?
What is that System that has robbed us of our humanity and turned us into dancing dried bones of desiccated selfishness? That has subtly pushed us to value a gallon of gas or a toe ring above the value of a child? What could have done that? It’s not a complex or complicated or difficult force to understand, it just needs to be broken down into its individual parts and suddenly it stands out for anyone to see, because everyone will realize how it is shackled to this Hydra.
The System, as established long before man thought of itself as a society, much less a civilization: Religion, the State and Money. That’s it, that’s all there is to it. This is the Demon that robs mankind of its humanity and turns it into a selfish, fearful, ignorant, disempowered, bigoted, needy, greedy, murderous rabble of seven and a half billion unaware individuals, all seeking their safety, fulfillment and salvation through the aegis of its Evil Trinity of Powers. All handcuffed securely to the apparatus and believing itself unable to function without worshiping, praying to or paying for, some aspect of the Powers’ domination.
Now that this great ruling Trinity of Powers is dissolving from over-reach of its own powers; from mocking the basic substance of life source as far as this one world goes at least, the crawling, groveling masses attached to this dying monstrosity are simply freaking into melt-down or numbing themselves into complete denial. One bunch runs around on the Internet screaming that the sky is falling while the greater unwashed masses of unknowingness simply choose to believe that the sky does not actually exist, thus how could it fall? It’s all a conspiracy, however you look at it.
Meanwhile the Evil Trinity, knowing it can no longer back away from the abyss it has created; knowing its days are severely numbered, is developing ways to use the unwashed masses to block its fall into the abyss, if only for a time. Every moment of respite is precious to the System. It needs to slow down its fall; it needs to believe that it can “do something” to prevent its dissolution. It doesn’t want to die. Though old, decrepit and utterly pointless, it enjoys the taste of blood; it loves eating life alive and it dreads having its banquet of living flesh taken away, for without the living blood it dies. It has none of its own. Its entire life; its entire time has been made possible by gorging on the living.
If you look at the “nature” of man’s Trinity of Powers, and its rulers, and you consider how every man, woman and child is attached to this monstrosity, then it explains how man is the selfish, brutal, inhumane construct it has become: it responds to the goading of its Master. The “Attached Man” also believes, through his soul-programming (the soul being a Matrix implant) that the dissolution of his Powers means his own dissolution. That is what he is being told, what he senses at the deepest levels of his awareness. This is Power programming, making him feel an ardent urgency to defend his Powers.
To do religion though it makes absolutely no sense in light of common sense and global observation. To obey his government in voting, paying taxes and of course, joining up to go and kill “those others” who threaten his programmed beliefs. To believe that life is tied in to “the economy” and that money is the root of all life.
The Powers are nothing but lies; life-destroying predators and parasites. They cannot be anything else, having no life of their own. Their sycophants, or priests, police, salesmen, politicians, militaries, preachers, lawyers, judges – the entire bureaucratic apparatus of power, are saprophytic, feeding on the dead matter discarded by the greater gods. At the bottom of the mounting pile are the masses of believers, from those being born (decanted would be a better word) to those dying in various conditions of torment or emptiness.
The Power Matrix isn’t without its own set of virtues, or morality either.
Religion promotes three virtues: faith, hope and love, and claims the greatest is love. It is: it’s its greatest achievement in fakery.
The State promotes love of nation, patriotism, nationalism, and it works though many see where it always invariable leads: to doubt, fear, dictatorial security, prisons and endless war.
Money’s great virtue is a kind of unholy grail called greed. Greed, not as a terrible curse, but as a mighty achievement. The more one accumulates of money and resources, the greater one is believed to be. Those “Accumulators” become the rulers over the ignorant worshiping masses always looking up, endlessly hoping the crumbs will trickle down into their own mouths opened in praise.
The dissolution of the Powers cannot be prevented though it may be postponed at great costs of pain, loss and bloodshed as we see happening now, as we pass through the postponement stage. They will fail, make no mistake about that. Sadly, those attached to any aspect of these forces will suffer great loss in their downfall – a foregone conclusion.
There is a way, however, that can break the chains, the shackles, the brainwashing from the soul implant. We were given an antidote to the Powers when we were designed originally to become human beings. That was the plan, the goal, the great hope. But we had to encounter our nemesis before we could activate our human template, and we had to learn, on our own, case by case basis, how to break free of our great and powerful Warden.
We were given compassion, the one thing that evil cannot corrupt because compassion can only function through self-empowerment and detachment, and such a condition is totally inimical to the Powers’ programming.
How about that, huh? We had it, all along. We never had to murder all those people; we never had to destroy the planet; we never had to poison, slaughter and destroy innocent wildlife. In short we never had to do any act of evil we have done, nor do we need to continue doing the evil we do, and choose to believe we must do, in order to survive. It was all a massive lie, from God on down to the last penny dissolving at the bottom of the sea.
Yes, we can, by personal choice, become virtuous and morally accountable for our passage here. It was never dependent on anything, or anyone, else but me. Just me.