11:11 The date is set.....Be wise, diarise, 11:11

11:11

There is a separation
Not by faith or nation
Nor by race or learning
But from an inner yearning

We are divided, once more
By darkest power, by inhuman law
Come between us all, this incessant lie
That tells us all that we might die

Under the darkness of this hellish cover

The lie-worm eats into every brother

Every sister, every mother

Turning one against the other

Billions believe, and in believing follow

Billions don't, and will never swallow

This evil fabrication, told in every nation

This crass mantra of orchestrated domination

They march in Lockstep, Satanic repeaters

To a hellish future, owned by death-eaters

Riding the wave of created belief

The propagandised billions, yearning relief

Our masters know their human race

Through data mining, set their pace

And people will wait, boiling frustration

Then form queues for their vaccination

And by so doing take their mark, let their poison flood

Through human veins, through human blood

Just so that We might “buy”, or “sell”

In their new, technologic Hell

But wait, but wait, this is NOT our fate

Never cry “Too late, too late”

Our enemy's mistake was to underestimate

Our ability to set a date

That simple thing, done between us all

We free humans, we not in their thrall

In our billions we will choose our Moment

A united humanity, no longer silent

11:11, strange numbers that we've seen

Now we'll discover what they mean

And from that source will come an epiphany

The realisation of our human destiny

Not this world of fear and misery

That has been our inhuman history

But, unfolding in our collective mind

The knowledge that we have been kept blind

That however much we are apart

There is just one thing in each human heart

The shared desire for a world of love

Come from within, not from above

There is work to do, an enemy to face

That age-old enemy of our human race

But remember, We Are billions strong

Standing together, we'll not take long

To shatter the mind-chains that steal our might

And step into a new human light

The past, and all its terrible cruelty

Will fade to nothing in our new reality

Eleven, Eleven

When we show our worth

We will make our heaven

On this, OUR earth

Those now asleep, those under the spell

Will awaken from this global Hell

And in our billions, as a single entity

Humanity will find, at last, its destiny

11:11

One of the messages woven into the crops, by who knows whom or indeed what, into the fields of Wiltshire in England carried an intricate message in computer code in the form of a disc.

This code contained some words that encapsulate the coming epochal Moment of our species' history, the Moment when we Evolve and choose an entirely different path, the Moment when we awaken as a species to our true potentiality, our responsibility to our fellow human beings and our world and in that awakening realise our Destiny as a kind: No more war, no more fear, a human-hearted world founded on love.

The words left in that code:

"Beware the bearers of false gifts and broken promises.
Much pain but there is still time.
Believe there is still good out there.
We oppose the deceivers.
The conduit is closing."

There's a Mayan Shaman somewhere on You Tube, probably hidden from us now, predicting as many ancient tribal prophecies do a moment of evolutionary change. This moment of change is not an evolution into a different form as individuals. It is the arrival of a collective understanding of evil and its source and activity amongst us, and the realisation that we can expunge this evil from our world. It is the arrival of the understanding that, in our billions, We Are human-hearted and that this is OUR world. 

Let's take, it together. 

Amongst the wise and prophetic things he said were these words:

"Let the morning come.
 Let the dawn come for the people to find peace and be happy.
 Don't be afraid.
 Spread this message throughout the whole world.
 Don't be afraid of this change of time.
 It's just a change like passing from night into day.
 Don't believe what you hear from threatening people.
 Thank you.
 Don't be afraid."

11.11 is our moment.

Beware those that would try to steal and to lead this Moment.

They are already in place, already trying to misdirect, to steal the date or make it something else. 

With love,

Olive Farmer and Aktina Pempti

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