This is Hell
One of the first gifts bestowed to us as humans is the gift of Empathy, to feel and care for the feelings of our fellow man, not only pain and sorrow, but also peace, joy and happiness. Empathy can be a true blessing, I love to share a smile, with a new mother, an exasperated traveller or a sexy barman, sometimes it’s nearly enough.
Of course we are tricked, betrayed and confused, sometimes it’s so hard to see what is true and what is right most of us just duck our heads down and live on auto pilot for a while. We laugh and love and cherish our humanity and pretend others are not dying in our name, that children are not starving and dying for our monetary system and that democracy gives us any choice what so ever, sometimes it’s nearly enough.
However we all need to come here, to gain the use of a body, to learn out mortal lessons. We tried hard to turn life around, we were hung, burned, tortured, betrayed we tried so hard not to forget what we had learned, left reminders for ourselves so that we could remember, look and remember. Mother Mary Ann Damnable even turned her body to stone so she would remember. Mother Damnable at the World’s End was carried away by her Eternal Love, she sent two silver coins to me in case I need to pay the ferryman. Sometimes remembering is nearly enough.
Through the ages we generally managed to keep people safe, it has only been in the past hundred years or so that murder on such a scale has been perfected, The Evil men have had two millennia to perfect their skills, their quest for mundane power has left them parched, their souls shrivelled, withered and dry, they thirst for blood, life blood or economies blood, that filthy Lucre, the only deity they truly worship, sometimes money is nearly enough for them.
This Hell that has been created in this realm by mortal man is destructive, very destructive, the events occurring here have come to the attention of other realms, they all know that the World is suffering and are returning, some are mad as hell. The Pact has been called, the Puppies for Peace released. Dragons are circling, The Gods await. War is declared It’s Armaggedon time, again. Time to suspend disbelief. Time to be brave and true and trust it will be enough.
I’m not sure what happens now, but I do know it will require, from us, non violent direct action, this is the only way to ensure a true victory, to ensure we do not descend into evil, and to ensure we each take our actions to the limit of our own endurance. There will be help, guides, empaths. We all need to fly, to be free. None but ourselves can free our minds, and now, we must.
We all left reminders for ourselves, it’s time to look around and remember, don’t be afraid, if you feel fear it probably means you are close, very close to remembering, relax and trust there will always be people to help you through, for although we stand alone, we hang together. ~ Always