Silver Threads and Golden Needles
Time for cards on the table
Great old country song, am I right?
If you’re too young to remember it, time for Google! In fact, since so many of my references may be lost on you youngins, I’m going to start putting a (G) where I think you might need clarification.
You’re welcome.
Anyway, it is a song about silver threads and golden needles not being enough to mend a broken heart. And I’m here to tell you that the same applies to our current living situation. It can’t be “fixed” by any means.
I’m sure many of you are sick to death of hearing about how humanity, or most of it anyway, is moving from a 3D reality into a 5D reality. It’s like, can’t we just go already.
But as Tom Petty (G) said, “the waiting is the hardest part.” (G)
So we’re waiting.
But what exactly are we waiting for? What has to happen before we can make that ascension?
That’s the tricky part, because even though our friends on the other side are more than willing to tell us it’s happening, and “soon”, they remain stingy with the details of how and what.
Jasper et al have decided I need to share everything I have been told up to this point, and today’s the day, I guess. Though I’m not sure I can get it all into one blog, so this may be just the first in a series. Stay tuned.
As background, our world has been under the control of a bunch of parasites that feed on the fear and anger generated by humans during stressful times in their lives.
Now it may be reasonable to think those parasites have names like Rockefeller, Rothschild, Musk, or Bezos, but those particular parasites, the ones we can name, are not the ones actually in control.
Here comes the Woo-Woo part, so stay with me.
The ones in control are an extraterrestrial race that remains faceless and behind the scenes providing the impetus for the ones I mentioned to exercise their particular talents of exploitation. They don’t even realize they are being used in this way, which makes them victims as well. Sort of.
We all have free will as humans, so they could stop hoarding money any time they want, but I think that is an addiction that can’t be overcome. Just a thought.
As an aside, I don’t think people take the time to realize how much a billion actually is.
For comparison, a million seconds is 12 days. A billion seconds is 31 years.
Musk currently has about 231 billion dollars. Bezos has 152 billion.
How much is too much? My puny human mind can’t comprehend these numbers, but I’m pretty sure either one of them could wipe out homelessness and hunger and not even notice the money was gone.
But that’s just the old radical lefty in me!
The point is, money has become such an important part of human existence in the last few hundred years that it is now the driving force behind all manner of evil things which cause people to experience fear and anger in copious amounts which feeds the parasites.
So a collective decision was made by all involved parties, i.e., the universe, that it was time for the parasites to move on and let those of us who incarnate here on earth play our games without being mainly food generators for them.
We are currently so caught up in all of this negativity that it’s affecting the amount of things we can learn while we’re here, and that’s what we come here to do. Learn. Learn to cope with anything and everything we choose to experience while here.
All of the scenarios that we cobble together in the play that we write for ourselves.
We’ve been so bogged down in fear and anger about money that it actually shortens our life span.
Jasper says these body suits we wear while here are actually designed to last about 150 years.
Because of the amount of stress we are made to endure to feed the parasites, we’re lucky if we live half that time.
That was one of the deciding factors in making them leave the earth. The good news is that most of them are gone. They’ve left and are regrouping to go torture some other unsuspecting planet.
The bad news is that a very few are still here and causing as much havoc as they can to get that one last sweet drink of human fear for the road.
Hence the news recently. (Pro-tip…stop watching. It’s all a lie anyway.)
Jasper and friends recommend viewing everything that is happening as you would a movie. See it for what it is, but don’t internalize it. Most of it is made up to provoke a reaction, and anger tastes just as good to the parasites as does fear.
Now, it has been determined that all over the world, and in the USA in particular because we “lead” the world in many categories, three major institutions that are inextricably linked have to undergo major changes.
They are, in no particular order: organized religion, government, and health care.
You may be inclined to think that the three are not the same, but they are all driven by money, and so before anything can change, all three must be radically altered to support our new lives in 5D.
And all three share a history of abusing humanity for the sake of power and wealth divided among the few at the top.
As I feared, I don’t have space to go into each of the “Big Three” abusers in detail, so that means at least three more weeks of blogs now that I have your attention.
I think since I’ve worked most of my adult life in healthcare, that will be my first topic next time. As homework, you can Google “Flexner Report” and see how the Rockefellers first manipulated medical training to gain control and sell pharmaceuticals.
Fun stuff!
I’d like to leave you with a song from a Broadway show. No groaning. Jasper and I both are musical theater nerds. Well, I am. I think he goes along to patronize me.
The show, (and movie), is from the 1960’s, and it’s called Paint Your Wagon. (G)
The song is the opening number, and it’s called “I’m On My Way”.
(Clears throat)
“When am I goin”
“I don’t know”
“Where am I headin”
“I ain’t certain”
“All I know”
“Is I am on my way”
Perfect description of where we are spiritually, am I right?
Bonus trivia answer: this is the only movie that Clint Eastwood, (yes, that Clint Eastwood), has a singing part in!
Until next time, I wish you love and light. And go watch Paint Your Wagon instead of the news!