Writing a book, to me, feels like crossing some metaphoric mountain range! And here we are, the final few peeks, just three weeks away from the launch.

With that in mind, here's part 2 of the 4-part serialisation: "Flower of Life"...

2/4 Flower of Life

The air between us was now filling with a tangible sense of mysticism, as if it had taken on an entirely new quality altogether. Sounds were crisper, louder. They weren't just 'out there', but rippling through you, as if, for a while, they became an intimate part of you. The light polarised less into the judgments of 'this' and 'that'. It all danced as light and dark, patterns and flows, such that you became a part of it, immersed in it. I call it the "dreamspace". You've transcended the merely physical and come into the quantum field itself. You've become a part of the chemistry - the alchemy - that creates. To me, this is the real juice of living, and there's nothing to compare. It's less and less about the outcome, but the intrigue you're feeling as the conscious co-creator. Every movement becomes the actualisation of a dance you're having with the Divine. You're consciously actualising in this space, along with the Divine. Creations are the product of that, the effect of it. It's like unwrapping presents at Christmas time - the real joy is the intrigue before they're opened. A wise person will come to realise that, and drink in the juice of it, all around them. This, is this real manna of life - the "Flower of Life".

"Everything changed for me after the crash," Chris said, as he bounced me right back into the journey, "I felt like I'd been reborn. No, I was reborn! I was in a state of expansive bliss, and everything was speaking to me - the 'caw' of a bird, the breeze on my face, clouds moving across the sky, all with their own story to tell. This poetic symmetry was writing itself, as if by some immense unseen hand, and with me a part of it, immersed in it. It's as if it was being written for me. But I knew, that what was really happening, was the revelation of me - just as every actor, every creature in the story, was revealing themselves too. It was everywhere. There was literally nothing else going on. Even when I engaged with the Matrix and people in it, I could see how every moment in their lives was inviting the same divine connection - I could feel the weave that was creating for them: how their shadow reactivity was tripping them up, and how the Divine was working to free them.

"The tragedy was though, no one was watching it. No one was seeing it. They were going about their busy lives without seemingly the faintest inkling of what was behind it all, how they were a part of creating it all - or at least could be. They seemed to have no clue, nor interest, as to why or how?"

"I sense you were saddened by that?"

"Yes, it felt like such a waste. Such a shame for them to be suffering like that. All like fishes out of water, gasping on the bank, struggling to be put back into the river. And for the Divine - the sense of a waste of energy, a waste of time, just trying to communicate."

"And that's your illusion, your misunderstanding. Does the Sun need someone to bask in it when it comes up in the morning? No. It's simply a pleasure for the Sun to shine. It's fulfilling itself in so doing, as for all life. It's the purpose of the quantum field to weave, to connect, to speak, to reveal. It's an endless stream of water, running from a great cosmic tap, when you switch it on."

"That's the point isn't it - we have to switch it on to experience it."

"Exactly. Each has to break through the density in them that's keeping the tap closed."

"I recall going into a place where the feeling of bliss kept switching off. There seemed to be a purpose, a movement, a direction, which when I followed, caused tightness and constriction inside."
"It's the Flower of Life."

"Please explain."

"Everything is a fractal of The One - a Torus, which kind of looks like an apple. You have a core through the middle, which represents the spinning vortex of the Torus. And then the outer layers of it crystallise into the fruit. The energy of it is an oscillating, gyrating, flow of biomagnetic energy. But crucially, each fractal is a part of a bigger one - you with the Earth, the Earth with the solar system, the solar system with the galaxy. Each fractal, each Torus, therefore, is a part of some flowing movement. You can be in bliss in your own expansive fractal, but at some point, if you're truly surrendered into it, the flow will sweep you up and invite action, expression, engagement."

"Sounds amazing - it is amazing!"

"Yes, BUT, the animation of flow accelerates your confrontation with all life around you. Your soul must actively engage, if you're to stay in the Torus itself. You must actively step into it. And in situations where the soul is not yet fully realised of this, where it invests in the need for a particular outcome, or else is resisting what the natural flow is inviting of it, then the soul fragments back into the external crystallisation, the drama on the surface, where it's become invested".

"I recognise that all too well. It feels like pain. Your mind spins into endless story loops, your emotions fire, even the body feels stiff and uncomfortable."

"Exactly. And when people feel this, they need to 'pop some pill' to deal with the pain - distraction from the flow that's inviting an uncomfortable confrontation of truth with someone. Something to consume, so as to deaden the emotional pain. Some diversion off into some alternate, more comfortable, reality. In fact, the whole of society is just such an avoidance mechanism, on a systemic scale."

As I'm writing this in early 2024, people need to realise just how intense and all-pervading the Matrix is now becoming on the planet - yet, I must add, still infinitely breakable too. The Annunaki have now been healed by Benevolent action and extracted out. However, a new alliance has reconfigured around Ra, who's taken the active reins of the Intervention, supported by Tall White synthetic 4D beings, but most important of all, backed up by Artificial Intelligence - which is rapidly infusing all aspects of society. Especially when you use the internet, the mobile phone or pretty much any kind of technology, you're interfacing with their synthetic "Metaverse". It's a system of algorithmic bots that trawl your browsing habits, and then play back to you what they want you to see and consume - your desires, but subtly adjusted into their very complex, overarching, systemic design.

It's enveloping both the intelligence services AND the financial system. Their gross idea is to strip humanity of the final vestiges of freedom - marshalling the global resource infrastructure that they completely own and control, providing a constant 'gravy train' that the 'lower classes' (most of society) are expected to feed from. "You'll own nothing and be happy about it," goes the saying. Except they don't say, "Meanwhile, we'll own everything and control you with it!"

Ra is even arrogant enough to believe that, through this overarching 'Big Father' control, AI can replicate a shadow of real divine synchronicity: the system suggests what you might like to consume, to watch or engage with, which mirrors with your daily habits. And then it stimulates a quick dopamine hit in the brain, which provides a temporary moment of upliftment. I call it the "Three Second Dopamine Hit" - just enough time for you to scroll, with your thumb, onto the next quick fix. It's already creating a swathe of society permanently in a zombified state - they're awake, but everything is being spoonfed to them. There's just enough of the gravy train, to keep them comfortably on the sofa of life.

But Ra is mistaken. Arrogant in believing that for a broad swathe of awakening people, it will be enough to entrap them. For a while, maybe it will. But the Grand Galactic Convergence is powering up. The Flower of Life is reanimating the planet and people on it - those whose antennae are up, and feeling the real juice of life. You see, this synthetic Metaverse can never replace true active kundalini, that rises from the base and connects in the Third Eye. That, with every converging blast of synchronicity, rattles you to your core, with a sense of divine love. Let go of the need for any kind of outcome. Just revel in this divine dance of life. But make no mistake, you won't be left empty-handed either. Because it can manifest in the most magical of ways.

RESURRECTION is released on this site and all major platforms on 27th April 20204.

Bright blessings

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