The Time is Now.

A sin is made holy

by making it known.

The body is throbbing

and letting you know:

The rumour is spreading,

the rumour is true.

The body is ready,

And coming

for you.

I look up and I see a man wearing all black.

He is shrieking at random, with a shrill and disturbed voice, walking in a haphazard and chaotic manner. Almost like he is malfunctioning.

I can sense that his state is growing increasingly chaotic because it is becoming more and more uncomfortable to inhabit his body.

This is because the times are changing.

And because of his long track record of control, soul-lessness, and subsequent atrocities, he is trying to fight this new system. Or at least a dominant spirit inside of him is.

His resistance to feeling his heart and soul is not allowing him to integrate into the new system.

He is experiencing an ever-growing internal pressure and discomfort. It has to do with control. And I know that these people will become more and more dysfunctional because they are not integrating. You either surrender to the new order, or it pushes you out. There is literally no place to run to.

This upgrade is internal.

No external circumstances or temporary distractions can change this internal imminence. The system is changing from the inside out. And you cannot control it. You cannot fight it. It dawns on me that these are our “leaders”.

The Apocalypse is not the end of the world.

It is the end of the world

as we know it.

…

Did you know?

The flow

Is the quickest way

Home.

And those who struggle up the stream,

Only fear being swept out to sea.

Out to sea.

Out to wide

and out to deep.

Out to life’s great

M y s t e r y

Come with me.

Into body,

through the dream.

Down the roots,

of the tree.

Taste the honey,

hear the bees.

E d e n  k e y s

Take my hand,

Come with me.

Let’s explore

the

M y s t e r y