Inner Alchemy

Is this our life?

Who is living our life?

Are we thinking for ourselves, or is this implanted software?

It's both.

We have free will and the chance to develop our own consciousness. After all, we have our own brain, spirit and soul. Yet what is happening here is a sophisticated program to tame consciousness across the planet. The replicated self-image has become flesh and blood: the body's needs have become inseparable from the needs of that image, programmed into us over thousands of years. All of this serves the needs of supreme tyrants.

So are you thinking for yourself, or are you feeding on social consciousness?

A question worth thinking about. Honesty is good for the soul...

If you do draw on it, if you follow trends, rules and conventions you never created yourself, if your opinions are polarized and you spend your time judging others or shedding the blood of minority groups, if you are caught up in chasing something or running from someone, then you have almost no chance of escaping the tyrants' trap. You are living in an illusion, and you will die in it too.

There is forgiveness and pardon for ignorance, but not for foolishness. Whoever knows but does not apply it has no forgiveness or pardon, and no cure or redemption either.

And if all the equipment you were given here to experience life really does belong to you, at least for your lifetime here on the physical plane, then you have a window of opportunity, a divine option for super consciousness, because otherwise you wouldn't have such an enormous, highly capable brain, of which you currently use less than a third.

Here is something to think about: what exactly are you waking up to each morning, and who wrote the script for your day?

If you didn't write it, then the day doesn't belong to you. When you die, everything you learned that day will be taken from you by those who wrote it. What, then, becomes of your entire life story?

Your life… all of it an illusion.

When will we finally wake up to the insight that nothing was real, because it didn't come from us?

We were copied or cloned, and none of it is our truth. And what happens to you when you reach this point and are stunned by this insight?

You reach a kind of plateau, naked as children, with nothing left to build on. It feels as if you have been emptied out. Realizing that everything you were told and believed is untrue is frightening. Yet that is what transformation requires: a moment for the soul, a rebirth, the evolution of new thought. The conscious self is born: an individual who thinks independently and comes to know themselves, rather than being controlled without knowing it.

We have all the tools: a body and a brain. We have everything we need to install new software, so there are no excuses. Any body will do. This is work you must do on your own; no one can do it for you.

Look around: a sea of people in a daze. We live in an age of zombies, dead in spirit, moving like puppets on strings from cradle to grave.

You must be the alchemist. Only you can be your own phoenix, the legendary bird reborn from ash and dust, from the ruins of the past.

This is transformation. From the moment it came into being, our soul has longed for this: to fly, with us alongside it.

Let's fly

Ran