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Yes, We Forget

Yes, we forget.

However, I will not delve into the fabricated narratives surrounding the so-called “great” wars. I will not discuss how they were the result of imperialism, particularly the decline of the British Empire and their desire to destabilize and destroy the “threats” developing in Germany and Russia — twice. I’m not going to talk about how British and American corporate and banking interests backed Adolf Hitler and his nationalist movement, because it’s already well-known that profit is made on both sides of every manufactured conflict, while good and decent, ignorant and misguided people are wiped out en masse. I do not have the time to thoroughly research yet another massive lie perpetuated and spread by the alleged “victors” of these wars throughout the past century. At the very least, we should all recognize that they have lied, misinformed, and heavily propagandized the public about it — and even within the compartmentalized military-industrial complex, few truly know the details. In fact, a key objective of these orchestrated disasters is to erase history, particularly the participants and survivors who have firsthand knowledge of it. Wars are, in part, tools used to deliberately and systematically bomb and destroy notable cities, ancient infrastructures, and beautiful architecture. Naturally, one of the primary functions of perpetual war is to subdue any state that excels and decides to chart its own course. Then, history books are carefully curated and revised to align with Empire’s version of events, which is passed down for generations.

And this is why precious little of what anyone ever learned in history class has any historical veracity or factual validity. Yet, they love to keep beating us over the head with the same old stories — year after year, ritual after remembrance day ritual, movie after Hollywood movie. Anyone blindly hiding behind the justification of “they fought and died for our freedom” is more than a little ignorant and ill-informed, if not patently brainwashed. Exactly what freedom are we talking about, and from what? The same control structures that existed in 1914 still dominate today — if not far worse. The nefarious web is now more economically and politically entangled, socially divisive, and culturally controlling. It is with astonishing and practiced regularity that Empire enacts wars, imposes trade and financial sanctions, spreads endless malicious propaganda, and manufactures brutal conflicts to manipulate public perception — rewriting history, destabilizing, and utterly destroying any nation that dares to pursue self-reliance or independence. These are the foundations of the fake history attributed to the “world wars,” among other staged human-depopulation events. But I won’t delve into that here.

Memory Erased

The “forgetting” I am referring to here is potentially far more insidious, interstitial, and reality-shaping. It concerns our journey back and forth between the physical form and how, inconveniently, we are wiped clean of all previous knowledge and understanding of this place and the nature of what earthbound life entails. It seems that we are born disadvantaged, though a certain pervasive religious distortion has twisted this notion into the belief that we are born “sinners.” It’s important to recognize just how prolific logocide is in our modern world — that words are routinely repurposed and redefined to foster confusion, infighting, scapegoating, narrative manipulation, and mind control of the masses.

From the astral perspective, the claim is that if we retained all the memories and experiences of our past incarnations, we wouldn’t be able to learn, grow, and evolve our “soul.” To me, that’s utter nonsense. Being forced into a hard reset ensures that the likelihood of learning anything truly useful or important is deferred indefinitely — much like most things in our physical realm, where the potential for genuine advancement and the betterment of humanity, or even any semblance of peaceful coexistence, is perpetually postponed (well, unless you are buying the technocratic nonsense of embracing AI, implanting chips and altering your body, and suppressing your human nature, “or we’re doomed!”). We forget that we’ve been deceived repeatedly — who knows for how many lifetimes. What kind of loving god, having “created us in its image,” would subject aspects of itself, or its children, to that kind of never-ending trap? It wouldn’t. Therefore, this reality construct must be founded upon and framed within an elaborate architecture of deception and lies.

Yes, we forget.

In our innocence, we are born again to human parents who are somewhere along the spectrum of fractional, granular learning — and perhaps a little metaphysical remembering — but hardly wise or cognizant enough to prevent themselves from harming us, their beloved offspring, or holding us back. As soon as we emerge, we may be subjected to all manner of insult and injury, depending on the awareness and education of these parents. If they choose to side with cartel medicine, we vulnerable babes will no doubt suffer immediate toxification and poisoning through the needles and protocols of the establishment. Even before we can speak a single word to tell them, “Get real, are you stupid?” we are instantly pushed far off our natural path and taken down the road of perpetual bodily damage due to asinine and murderous cult medicine.

Of course, there are far better options. Here’s a thought: we’re not born wrong, broken, or lacking in any way — and we can heal and adapt. Those who are a little less ignorant may opt for home births and, even better, choose to raise their children far, far away from the clutches of modernity. I would argue that these are the fortunate few. Their remembrance may be considerably swifter and more successful, granting them easier access to their source and their pristine origin, allowing them to truly and unabashedly embrace the best this earthbound life has to offer. They will speak and behave artfully and powerfully, in effortless and direct connection and harmony with nature. They will know nothing of lack or scarcity. They will recognize the grand lie in which most of humanity exists, and any deceptions will be obvious and dispelled right from the start. And, if they so choose, they may indeed choose to return again to continue their journey in this place — not through coercion or manipulation, but from a place of full awareness and knowing of who they are and what this place is.

When you live in harmony with nature, in love and understanding, you create harmony around you. All the conflicts you see in the world are a result of people not understanding the truth — that we are all one.

— Volodya, from Book 4: Co-Creation (Ringing Cedars of Russia)

For the rest of us, it will take much of our lifetimes to recollect what was forcefully stolen and/or suppressed. Most will never get anywhere close and, after death, will be swiftly recycled once again into the system that efficiently and expertly convinces them to try again. This time, for sure, they’ll grow and evolve. They’ll know they could have done better. They didn’t achieve their goals last time; they were distracted by impulses and reactivity. They’ll clear some of that nasty karmic debt. They’ll finally meet their true soul mate and live their dream life…

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Learn the Rules or Be Forever Ruled

In a realm where humans are designed to be frail, suggestible, and endlessly manipulable, the cards are stacked against us. Let’s just admit these simple facts — these tacit rules — so that we have something tangible from which to begin reclaiming our misplaced authority. Generation after generation is guided and coerced into repeating the same mistakes, and as a result, is reduced to what humans of recent recorded history tend to do best: kill each other. We fight, tell great stories, write epic sagas, learn about a history of violence, and yet nothing improves. Not really. Up and down we go, forced through one manufactured crisis after another. And because we are so short-lived, within a few generations, we forget. We always forget. We are made to forget. Important evidence, events, and historical information are memory-holed, and we are memory-wiped. Revised and redacted stories are introduced and made prominent in the libraries, echoed on repeat throughout the halls of academia, throughout every institution, and seeded deeply into the hearts and minds of the young who are captured anew. Dissidents and any form of resistance are quashed and aggressively propagandized. Sure, there is always a small percentage of truth-seekers, analysts, researchers, educators, preachers, and rebels who dare to challenge the narratives of the day. There is a steady trickle of “truth bombs” that make their way into our books, media, and entertainment. But these flickers of foundational thought and minor underground movements do not move the Machine away from its marauding momentum by even an iota. If they did, the world we inhabit would have a fundamentally different shape, tone, and timbre.

Yes, we forget.

And perhaps that isn’t a flaw, but simply endemic to the nature of this realm, at this particular time. It is inherent to the design of this place, this construct, this simulation. All of the billions of cycles of lives playing out over a century of linear time must likely serve someone, or something, somewhere, in some way. Is there a way out? Is there a way to stop the cycle of this evident trap? Is it even a trap, or did we willingly submit to a life of unpredictability, uncertainty, injustice, and pain? Did we choose a life on a plane of existence where we are required to compete and to kill in order to feed ourselves, to survive, and to thrive? Did we agree to live as human beings — frail, easily damaged, easily confused and manipulated, easily captured and corrupted? To what end?

Did we simply incarnate at the deep end of a dark age in an immense cycle?

There are likely very few answers we can truly and completely know until we are beyond the “meat suit,” as some are fond of calling it. While in the physical, we may indeed be able to access higher-self consciousness, but only in limited sparks and fragments — transient flickers and accidental ventures into the ether. There is a persistent argument in some arenas of study for inducing such experiences through chemicals and natural “medicines,” but to me, that is submitting to and admitting another form of energetic distortion and psychic manipulation. It is another obfuscation of extrinsic medicine, wherein the human needs to be damaged, disturbed, interrupted, or intruded upon in order to feel, sense, and experience something profound beyond the veil. That, to me, is not a solution. It is not something that benefits everyone, everywhere, regardless of belief or imposed social constructs. It’s a cop-out and a form of escapism that opens one up to all manner of energetic or spiritual capture, intervention, or corruption. To me, it’s just not good enough.

Resolution and Spiritual Recapitulation

In my view, we are born with virtually limitless potential. It is then interrupted, intruded upon, dislocated, and disturbed. We are melded with something else, wherein a parasitic piggybacking occurs — something that in no way should be attributed to anything altruistic, loving, genuine, or even knowingly welcomed. We were not fully nor impartially informed, and therefore, we could not, in full awareness and good conscience, consent. We may work our entire lives to reclaim some semblance of that inherent and intrinsic spiritual capacity. If we’re lucky, we’ll awaken to the lies and distortions handed down to us and alter our trajectories — both here and, perhaps more critically, toward whatever lies beyond.

The layers of our entrapment can be easily discerned by those who are aware and willing. The will is the critical aspect, for the deepest and purest knowing should likely unfold in earnest as and when the curtains of deception are no longer capable of occluding our perceptions. Will is liberating, and freedom is an act of will.

To embody and experience the phenomenon of that which is authentic, real, and true is the ultimate aim. The attempt will surely shake us to the core, necessarily vibrating and deeply resonating with our pristine and pure source music, with which we can detach, disentangle, dispel, and drive away the parasitic darkness that has been an unwelcome companion, an uninvited guest, since time immemorial.

Yes, we forget. Let us now remember.