All I know is this....

No doubt like you , my research takes me far and wide in the study of the human condition. I am seeking the answer, the grail if you will, that key that will unlock the door to the prison.
As a historian I now see lies that destroy the “truth” I was taught at University and understand that everything we believed to be true is false, that the history of our species is not as we have been taught. I see the long millennia of mind control and the harvesting of humanity for the pleasure of the controllers, understand the difference that exists between we humans and our masters, perceive the might and majesty of the consciousness control matrix they have built stone by stone, century by century, and know their ultimate purpose and try to discover that which will set us free.
As one who once taught Sunday School before understanding the origins of the Bible and the machinations that describe its history I now see the fallacies that underpin billions of believers’ lives. I see in its words manipulation. I see in its words the forces of consciousness control, see in the structures and hierarchies of organised religion the hands of the very evil they purport to fight, witness the paedophilic practices of Catholic priests and Jewish Rabbis and Muslim Mullahs, witness the money grubbing greed of evangelicals, witness the cults masquerading as free churches, understand the purpose of religion and its ultimate aims and feel pity for those swallowed in its maw.
That there is a creator is evident from physics and genetics and the great minds that have understood that at the boundaries of science we find “god”.
Whether this creator would care about what we wear on certain days defies logic.
The idea that this creator would choose one genetic sub-group over another, would instruct one group of followers to eat pork and another not to, would tell one group of followers to seek the destruction of a different group that call the creator by a different name is ludicrous, these ideas resting as they do on the assumption that this “god” is an evil son-of-a-bitch, a racist (and let’s not forget a sexist and homophobe) and confused in its message to humanity.
There is only love, and the desire for us to use our free will to discover it despite the vast conspiracy ranged against us in this holy endeavour.
As a follower in the footsteps of Plato I see the dark shadows that we humans perceive as reality, see and understand how our reality lives within our consciousness, understand that this is the battleground, this the fulcrum, this the place where the fight is.
I understand that reality is not what it seems, that this is a ride, that if you took away the space between the neutrons of atoms and their electrons you could gather the entire human race’s atoms and fit them all in a small wineglass. I know that nothing really exists other than in our minds and know that our consciousness cannot be found in our brains. I know that the human body is a vehicle for this consciousness, a self-replicating instrument capable of eating carrots and drinking milk and breathing gases and, in the female, converting these ingredients at the atomic level and making them the building blocks of a new human being, courtesy of the core programme written into each cell and passed on and recreated in new cells. There is the creator’s hand, it having taken us thousands of years to realise once we developed the crude systems we now use on these computers and call programmes..
As a watcher and a witness I see the dark forces shape our minds to hatred and the lust for revenge as they attempt to avert our awakening. Everywhere in the world I see how we humans can so quickly be driven to atrocity, how our emotions are the key and how the maestros of illusion pluck the strings of our hearts. I see the vast and complex false reality they have woven about us, the structures of this world they have so carefully built, the great falsehoods they have convinced us to believe in and to compete for and to die for and to kill for. I see the vast numbers of human beings so enamoured of their glittering and glamorous falsehoods that they take them for reality and cannot imagine a world without them. I see entire lives spent in the vain pursuit of money. I see entire lives spent in servitude to some god-image or other. I see entire lives wasted on the pursuit of false knowledge. I see entire lives immersed in evil. I see entire lives lived in apathetic helplessness.
I see the enormous efforts at mind-control now being made by our masters and I recognise that these increased efforts are made for a reason, that there is something they fear, that there is something they have known will come and have prepared for. I see their agenda and strategy, laid down centuries ago in anticipation of these days and the huge rush they have made to gather around themselves great weapons and hugely destructive forces, most especially where the battle is being fought the fiercest, within our consciousness.
I have witnessed their unutterable malevolence and see it now seeping poison into the bodies and venom into the minds of human beings everywhere. I see their clever psychology turning one member of our tribe against another. I see their capturing of the minds of our young. I see their symbols and their signs in churches and corporations and governments and the world of entertainment, witness their acolytes reinforcing myths and lies and bolstering the false reality in humanity’s minds. I see them distracting us at all costs. I see them forcing our heads into rabbit-holes of useless knowledge. I see them fighting hard to prevent the unity of humanity. Their false opposition preaches fear of globalism when globalism is the only way we can be one, when globalism reflects our unity as a single tribe, when globalism is the only way we can organise ourselves to fix what has gone wrong and rebuild what was good and construct new what our global family requires.
I witness the tragedy of Gaza and Libya and Iraq and the Ukraine and of many other places. I witness the slaughter of babies. I witness humanity being tricked and deceived into shedding blood and committing atrocity and witness the leaders that drive the herd hither and thither, that employ their psychological tricks to cause us to sacrifice our eternal souls on the altar of their satanic creed.
All the world a stage, all the world a theatre show, our souls the prize and the vast majority of we human beings dirtied and made to sin so that the forces of evil can challenge the good that there is out there and then the good that is in us all and is our true nature.
We were designed and made to love.
We were built to be good to one another and care for the beautiful fantasy that is this wonderful world, now so sullied and so poisoned.
We are creatures of great beauty, rendered ugly by the force of evil that despises beauty and despises love and desires to harvest our souls and despoil our very essence.
And so, dear fellow human being, understand that we can stop these great wheels turning, understand that we have the will to change the world, understand that to stop the monstrous progress of this great destructive leviathan we must give up everything we believe in, forgive every sin that has been perpetrated against us, ask for forgiveness for the wrong we have done to others, awaken to the possibilities of the future that lie before us and what a world we can build in cooperation, in love, in our collective brilliance, by the simple act of sharing what we have and the work that needs to be done.
Don’t seek a leader.
Don’t seek an ideology.
Don’t cast about for a new god nor accept one when convincingly offered as a saviour.
Look inside, and understand this:
The meek can inherit the earth.
Late as it is, it is not too late.
Put your shoulder to the wheel and push.
Above all, know that your consciousness, your mind, is the plaything of the evil.

We are human, all of us, black or white, rich or poor, young or old, sick or healthy. We borrow the future from our children and this is the only debt we have to pay, this the duty we all share.

Shake off your illusions.
Realise this is the time.

With all the love we can muster,
Olive Farmer and Aktina Pempti.
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(Our love goes to those other olive farmers in Palestine and their unfortunate and mind controlled murderers that are sick and know not what they do nor whose plans they fulfil. We dream of the day when we can all sit under the shade of the olive tree, sharing stories and hugs and music and fun and glory in the great gift that we call life and the joy of our children and their laughter and the incredible diversity of humanity and of life itself, the greatest gift of all. Unity in this understanding is all it will take. Beware of deceivers, dear friends, for they are legion and wear human skin and appear to be of us and are not but are of the synagogue of what the bible calls satan but that we know is merely evil, and weak without our cooperation. It is time to walk a new path in your life, friend. Take the first step now.)