THE GALACTIC CONCLAVE is making decisions right now as to who is in control of Earth. It is clear that at this moment it is in the wrong hands. And has been so for eons. What we are unaware of is that we, on a soul level, are deeply involved with this process and this is why so many of us are here now.
We may feel helpless, useless, normal, ordinary and not Superman.
But we forget that Superman is also Clark Kent.
As Clark Kents we are strategically placed in all places and all faces of the world platform as infiltrators of the norm. The norm is changing, shifting and undergoing radical changes. As you sit at home in your pajamas feeling tired, dizzy and useless. As you stand there washing the dishes you are contributing to world changing scenarios by beaming the light that you are. That we are.
For it is in our consciousness streaming, in our conscious-dreaming and in our waking state of remembering better worlds, better society set-ups that we are world-creators and society contributors.
We are beyond logic.
It is not in the how it is in the now.
Now beam, now feel, now be.
That is the hardest thing to accomplish right now is allow your heart to expand instead of contract. To allow yourself to feel worthy and useful, and effective in a world whos domination dominion keeps squeezing your authority out of you rebel by not making it so.
For your heart and your frequency belongs to you and only you.
And only you can truly wield it. And now is the time to be the Spiritual Warrior of Light that you are. For now is when the weak need us more than ever.
Our light stands bright.
Our truth rings true.
Our stance stands taller.
Our world building time is now dear one.
Come out of hiding from yourself.
Only you need to see you.
Your time has come to blast the light bomb. All else shatters away to make way for the New You. New Earth all the way, baby!
ART SOURCE: I used several of my digital art collages and then used AI to edit them the way I envisioned. I have spoken against AI art before as I believe it is soulless and here I am promptly contradicting myself. Ce la vie! What else will I do?