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Music From Inside an Empty Mall: Dystopian Content Manifests the Apocalypse
Channeled Messages 10-16-2021
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A note on channeled messages: If you are reading this message, trust that you were guided here. Please use your own intuition to discern what meaning this message has for you. The ways I bring in messages take on a lot of forms. I use lucid dreaming, meditation, channeling, automatic writing, remote viewing, tarot, numerology, claircognizance, clairaudience, and shufflemancy. Often the messages I receive from each will intersect or cluster into greater meanings. I'm not here to tell you how to interpret the meaning. I am here to give you the message as I heard it and to encourage you to go inward and find your own meaning based on whatever it is I have presented.
"Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn’t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn’t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There’s no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That’s the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine. And you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You’ll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others. And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.” - Haruki Murakami
Some of you might remember when I posted Toto’s Africa recorded in an empty shopping mall about a year and a half ago on my now defunct former Facebook page (which I nuked of my own volition) and I said it was creeping me out...?
The shufflemancy from today brought me back around to this thought - it's before I was really all that committed to daily divination.
I was filled with dread watching this.
And I kept thinking about Don't Dream It's Over by Crowded House playing on the turntable in the TV miniseries version of The Stand, right before Corin Nemec and Molly Ringwald leave to go find Abigail.
I'm sure when you see this now, given what we know, you'll get what I was feeling then.
There are so many of these videos... "such and such song playing in an empty mall."
It feels like a George Romero film combined with that scene from House of 1000 Corpses where you're waiting so long for the officer on his knees to get shot that you start to feel the quiet hopeless dread that he's feeling in that moment.
Who are our best selling authors as a culture? Those who write children’s books (accessible because the language is simple for people of all ages learning English) and those who write horror/crime/suspense/mystery.
People like Stephen King.
What happens at the Dark Tower? Something different each time. It's a nexus point of aggregate consciousness in which what we have written as a culture comes to pass in the next iteration.
What is happening all around us? The culmination of our dystopian literature. Of our dystopian content. We’ve been addressing it through jokes because we know this to be true at a deep level. We’re surprised, disgusted, bemused. Some are actually excited by this.
This is manifestation of dystopian conditions through aggregate consciousness.
Everyone is dreaming about the reset button to some kind of perverse degree because it's all gone too far.
And no one has the balls to admit it.
And at the same time as we're having THIS exact discussion, Joseph Rodrigues’s video below pops up for me via shufflemancy....
And at the same time as that is occurring, a friend receives a text from his mother connecting the Wizard of Oz (which he then forwards to me as I am talking about Toto and sounds from an empty mall) to gold to alchemy to our current state of affairs as a dystopia.
At the same time, I’m listening to Joseph Rodrigues, thinking, “If you can shift metals to gold, is the body a crucible for that and can we mentally, energetically shift toxic metals inside the body to gold? ‘Ohmmmmm.... all of my toxins are now Goldschlagger flakes.....’”
If you don't open yourself up to seeing that we all share a consciousness, you will be missing pertinent information and you will be at a loss.
The other side of this coin - if you can create it, you can transmute it.
We don't need to live this. We can change it. But we have to help more people understand that they can change it. That's how aggregate consciousness works. That's why the cabal wanted control of the media: Control the narrative, control the outcome.
If witnessing reality alters reality, we have to switch out the lens through which we are witnessing it.
Acknowledging and applying personal and cultural lenses isn’t just a way of finding the truth - it's a means for altering it via transmutation. Controlling the lens shifts the narrative which in turn shifts the expression of reality.
As Joseph Rodrigues says in the video below, "ALL information presenting itself to you is valuable for your growth and development."
The Wizard of Oz Viral Message (From 2002…?):
“The Wizard of Oz = the Crown Temple. This is not a mere child’s story written by L. Frank Baum. What symbol does “Oz” stand for? Ounces… Gold, what is the yellow brick road? Bricks or ingot bars of gold. The character known as the Straw Man represents that fictitious ALL CAPS legal fiction – a PERSON – the Federal U.S. Government created with the same spelling as your Christian birth name. Remember what the Straw Man wanted from the Wizard of Oz? A brain! No legal fiction has a brain because they have no breath of life! What did he get in place of a brain? A Certificate. A Birth Certificate for a new legal creation. He was proud of his new legal status, plus all the other legalisms he was granted. Now he becomes the true epitome of the brainless sack of straw who was given a Certificate in place of a brain of common sense. What about the Tin Man? Does Taxpayer Identification Number (TIN) mean anything to you? The poor TIN Man just stood there mindlessly doing his work until his body literally froze up and stopped functioning. He worked himself to death because he had no heart nor soul. He’s the heartless and emotionless creature robotically carrying out his daily task as if he was already dead. He’s the ox pulling the plow and the mule toiling under the yoke. His masters keep him cold on the outside and heartless on the inside in order to control any emotions or heart he may get a hold of. The pitiful Cowardly Lion was always too frightened to stand up for himself. Of course, he was a bully and a big mouth when it came to picking on those smaller than he was. They act as if they have great courage, but they really have none at all. All roar with no teeth of authority to back them up. When push came to shove, the Cowardly Lion always buckled under and whimpered when anyone of any size or stature challenged him. He wanted courage from the Grand Wizard, so he was awarded a medal of “official” recognition. Now, regardless of how much of a coward he still was, his official status made him a bully with officially recognized authority. He’s just like the Attorneys who hide behind the Middle Courts of the Temple Bar. What about the trip through the field of poppies? They weren’t real people, so drugs had no effect on them. The Wizard of Oz was written at the turn of the century, so how could the author have known America was going to be drugged? The Crown has been playing the drug cartel game for centuries. Just look up the history of Hong Kong and the Opium Wars. The Crown already had valuable experience conquering all of China with drugs, so why not the rest of the world? Who finally exposed the Wizard for what he really was? Toto, the ugly (or cute, depending on your perspective) and somewhat annoying little dog. Toto means “in total, all together; Latin in toto.” Notice how Toto was not scared of the Great Wizard’s theatrics, yet he was so small in size compared to the Wizard, no-one seemed to notice him. The smoke, flames and hologram images were designed to frighten people into doing as the Great Wizard of Oz commanded. Toto simply went over, looked behind the curtain – the court – (see the definition for curtain above), saw it was a scam, and started barking until others paid attention to him and came to see what all the barking was about. Just an ordinary person controlling the levers that created the illusions of the Great Wizard’s power and authority. The veil hiding the corporate legal fiction and its false courts was removed. The Wizard’s game was up. It’s too bad that people don’t realize how loud a bark from a little dog is. How about your bark? Do you just remain silent and wait to be given whatever food and recognition, if any, your legal master gives you? Let’s not forget those pesky flying monkeys. What a perfect mythical creature to symbolize the Bar Association Attorners who attack and control all the little people for the Great Crown Wizard, the powerful and grand Bankers of Oz – Gold. What is it going to take to expose the Wizard and tear down the court veil for what they really are? Each of us needs only a brain, a heart and soul, and courage. Then, and most importantly, we all need to learn how to work together. Only “in toto,” working together as one Body of the King of Kings, can we ever be free or have the freedom given under God’s Law.”
1221 - A Symbol of Initiatives
Au/Ra - Panic Room
Billie Eilish - Therefore I Am
Cat Stevens - Peace Train
Crowded House - Don’t Dream It’s Over
The Electronic Concept Orchestra - Maybe Tomorrow
Elton John - Rocket Man
Klaus Schulze - My Ty She
Lorde - Buzzcut Season
Mythos – Dreamlab
Neil Ardley - Kaleidoscope Of Rainbows
Peter Gabriel - Mercy Street
The Re-Stoned - Stories Of The Astral Lizard
The Roger Webb Sound - Moon Bird
Röyksopp - What Else Is There?
Talking Heads - Once in a Lifetime
Toto- Africa (playing in an empty shopping centre)
Wax Tailor - How I Feel
Shufflemancy (Spoken Word):
Alan Watts - Don't Take Life Too Seriously
Joseph Rodrigues - A TRANSFORMATIONAL PATH to The Vision (Three Magic Words + Kybalion) Three Initiates & U.S. Andersen