reply to post by de1111codEiT
I had to sleep for about 18 hours that day, my arms were leaden and my heart was striking non stop, and I kept holding visions of equality and yurts,
cob homes, eco farms. Literally in either sleep or inbetween sleep, a very tall man kept showing up at our eco farm, and I decided to only be Love to
him, and set the table, for the guests, (though wasn't sure they were friendly). Note this was in my dreams.
And kept pursuing equality, love, people opting out and getting off the treadmill.
And then a man's deep voice spoke and said, "The Apple Has A Worm And He's Not Happy!" I take they didn't like people holding strong visions of
equality and so that is what I suggest everyone do, and whatever they can to work for it.
So I spent a couple days posting in my thread
No Matter What Your Politics, Why Is Anyone Living In Poverty?
If people really got off the treadmill and reduced enormously their need for big incomes, their banking system wouldn't matter in the least, because
we would b the ones determining the true economy, and it would strong and abundant, grass roots, equal, nothing could crash it, nothing could stop all
the off grid power, the food production, they couldn't crash us. And we it would only take hobby money for taxes and the rest. We would be working
at what we wished to.
I don't intend to spend my life or allow my children to simply feed the beast.
In fact its our fault perhaps that they're not recovering their love and growing, we're not helping those born into their famlies wake up and make
U-Turns, grow in Love. So we've been co-dependent, and perhaps we need to practice some Tough Love with them. Make them tighten their belt.
There shall be no more cookies for the ptb.
Edit to add: Another part of that odd dream, that kept going off and on throughout the night, well after strongly seeing the eco fams and small cob
homes, and people everywhere self sufficient and free, no longer slaves.
I saw community groups of watchdogs against corruption on all levels and everyone started to see through the world and its management.
Now those tall beings kept showing up, and I felt afraid a bit, of them. They didn't feel right. But being hospitable was important, and of Good
Spirit, so we set up space for the guests.
At the end, there was a huge group of Syths, or Nagas, basically Serpents, I didn't know if they were the same as the original tall men. And the
leader of them called me sister, not because I was one of them, but because I was unconditional Love, and only wished for all to progress.
It was a most odd day and night.
edit on 2-8-2012 by Unity_99 because: (no reason given)