A Brief Chronicle of a Precious Sphere

Once upon a time, in a Galaxy far, far away, lived a race of powerful beings on a beautiful, vibrant planet. This planet was primly positioned to a great central Sun enabling it to facilitate countless forms of life; life was good. Through time the inhabitants of this planet went through many cycles of creation and destruction until eventually, they began worshiping false gods and forgot just how powerful they truly were. You see, these beings were capable of projecting their envisioned realities and after a while, the reality they began to experience was slowly and methodically being orchestrated without their knowing. The reality that began to take place on this precious sphere in the Cosmos was a reality that had been fed to their society without their conscious awareness to such a sinister degree, that it had all been taking place under the guise of their own benefit; it was easier that way.

These powerful beings were projectors, consciousness conductors, and their minds and daily intake created their collective reality. This was known, and primed to take advantage of, so began the clever assault on their senses by the occupying forces that be. These forces understood that if the inhabitants themselves had the power to manifest reality through their daily intake, it could be said controlling their daily intake would control them. Their psyche was flooded with images of doom and destruction, and sure enough they began projecting a reality of exactly that, leaving them in a state of paralyzing fear. Little did they know that rather than reality affecting them, they were affecting reality, and if they ended this harmful intake in their present moment and focused on love, they would create love - they would create more of what was focused on. However that did not serve the powers that be, their agenda was the complete and absolute control of the planet and their inhabitants; for their own selfish, sinister and evil plans, and so continued the unprecedented assault of their minds, through their senses, for lifetimes to come.

They were inundated with images, sounds and texts on a subconscious level, clever persuasions were implemented, and as a collective, they had absolutely no idea what was transpiring. You see, all this took place under the illusion of advancement and opportunity, allowing it to seem as though they were evolving from monkeys, when truth remained, they were evolving INTO monkeys. Soon after, the nutrient-rich food their planet so miraculously created for them was taken over and replaced with food-like substances, re-engineered, void of nutrients and filled with toxins; all under the guise of convenience of course. This quickly caused poor health, obesity and poor cognitive development. The information they began to receive became distorted through the ages, giving them a poor understanding of their true identities and lack of true knowledge, and generation after generation the plan continued until a majority of the inhabitants were cleared of the wisdom, magic and wellbeing that was the very foundation of their existence.

Since this silent war was waged on their daily intake, they were bombarded with images of war, guns, violence and sheer desperation under the name of entertainment, this was an advancement: pay no attention to the man behind the curtain. Their consciousness was filled with duality; white-black, man-woman, wealthy-poor, all in an effort to create the opposite of unity; separation. Through their politics (poly meaning "many", and ticks being a word they used for particular "blood sucking organisms") they created their ultimate divide. This was seen in many of their physical recreational activities as well; constant competition. Their education system was designed to be a trap, they learned subjects that quickly became antiquated by the time they entered the job markets and were left with high debt from all the loans they received, only to find that their job market was on a steady decline, and for most, survival, and paying back debt became their prime concern.

This was quite a dangerous place for the inhabitants to be, how could such a thing take place? Unfortunately these beings got lazy, they began to take life for granted and allowed it to happen, and through the concept of time they were erased of their essence and true origins; they had no clue of their power; they gave it away. What they consumed in every way on a daily bases, including that on a subconscious level, was shaping the reality they were experiencing. Yet these habitants were divine, so by their nature many began to see that something was wrong; something was clearly not right. Many of the originals who had voiced their concerns were either outcast or removed through various means, while continuing to maintain societies view of advancement and orderly "conduct" - they had been in such a trance for so long, they weren't immediately able to point out how their reality was being influenced. Their perspective wouldn't allow them to see that if they ended the attack on their senses and ceased watching and participating in the transmissions that they were being barraged with, and simply focused on expressing themselves through their passions; this was a key. This collective expression of awareness and responsibility was a vital ingredient in dismantling the corruption and injustices with remarkable precision as suppressed technology was released which truly benefited their advancement and quality of life. The solutions were already there.

From there, they began to select the right foods, filled with the rich nutrients their planet had intended for them to consume, this also included various minerals and precious metals they had no idea belonged in their system. Their health began to increase and more focus was put on their educational system and currency, so they could exist in abundance and exchange their resources without the clever hold of the powers that were. The information they began to receive pointed to an existence that gave them clear and proven ways on just how powerful they really are. When this hit the collective they were outraged, how could they have been duped for eons? Yet resisting and becoming combative were all actions of the old game. The inhabitants began to understand that the way to transcend duality was to progress to better days in Unity, after all, they were conductors of reality, if they focused on combating the powers that were, they would only be fueling their game. With this understanding they ignored all projections from core sources and began to create a reality that closely resembled their origins, based on love, compassion and empowerment for all…