Keys to the Door

 

The keys have been found, the doors are awaiting unlocking, all that must be done is to add 1 plus 1 to make 2. There is a nice surprise on the other side for all of you. Most of you will never even see the doors, much less unlock them, but that is your problem. Those of us who know know. The rest of you divide and separate yourselves from yourselves, lost in the illusory bliss of   your own ignorances. How can you expect yourselves to see with closed eyes? You’ve been trapped in your caves, watching shadows and listening to echoes. Are you all that hopeless and afraid to leave your caves for the greater enlightenment outside? Do you like being enslaved and controlled? The sad part is that the answer is a resounding yes for most of you fluoridated brain-dead zombie drones. You not only like it, you love it and worship your masters for protecting you as if you were nothing more than a herd of cattle. What happens to the herd you dumbasses?… They get slaughtered and consumed. Ugh… just meaningless if none of you listen. Maybe you think you do, but you only hear, you do not take heed of anything I try to point out to help you help yourselves. 85 to 90% of you can’t comprehend anything other than what you think you have all figured out; a gang of mumpsimuses, all chained to the floor. When will you all wake up? Oh… you won’t, hence the 85 to 90% that will not arrive on the same golden shores as those who get it. No, I am not the separator, YOU are. You divide and conquer each other, and those who puppeteer you, just sit back and watch you all consume yourselves. To them, you are merely sheep. Do you care what sheep do? No, and so why would they? But you keep consuming and consuming, more and more the novelty of it all being squeezed and squeezed until soon guess what?…there will be nothing left. And while you are all scrambling around pointing fingers at everything else but yourselves, we’ll be on the other side of the door, finding enlightenment through our own ascension. Love it, hate it, fear it, embrace it, do whatever you want to do. I am only here to translate, to show you what you have forgotten you know, but YOU choose how to interpret that, not me. Your opinion will not affect me, I have a role that I play and that’s all. Do you know your role? Do you even know the name of the God damn show? Everyone such an expert, but if you are arguing over how to define the reality in a shadow or an echo, how expert are you really? Nothing but automatonic robot slaves, conflicting over scraps, and somehow you pull terms like knowledge out. Knowledge… yeah sure. Do you really know anything or do you only know what you’ve been told? Do you discover or do you discover discoveries? Is it really learning, or is it remembering? Think about it. One plus one was always two… did you learn that or know that but had forgotten? The doors are here, the keys are here, all you must do is use them. Stop being afraid. The forces have given me some knowledge from the other side… call it perhaps a “special” key… yes that’s right, a special key for a special door. After I see what is on the other side of that uniquely capped portal, maybe I’ll share the treasures of the enlightenment I find on the other side. Or maybe I won’t, you’ll just have to be patient. That is the will of the Universe. If you listen with the right ears, you can hear it, guiding us all. But just as my words fall on the ears of the deaf, dumb, and blind, so do the words of wisdom given to you from Source. 85 to 90%, grazing on the grasses of cluelessness, never hearing a thing other than themselves. What do you hear? Keys, doors, lights, thinking caps, and I might have something to show/tell you all soon. Don’t Miss The next post/s… these kinds of messages won’t be given to you often and the most certainly won’t be offered in the language you all mutter to one another. Everyone sufficiently confused yet? Perfect. The door awaits, the keys jingle jangle as we put on those thinking caps and ascend consciousness up a few levels. Image

Where I go you cannot follow, for there are no leaders, there is only being. Eyes dilating and wide open. Here comes the Sun. Love to all. 

      

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