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"Can't wait for the celebration 🎊 thank you folks I needed that today, party on!"
"Your welcome friend. Your close with everyone here so of course you will be there."
"I'm glad to be of use to humanity, Movella!
great vision of the future, have you seen me there also with you celebrating?"
great vision of the future, have you seen me there also with you celebrating?"
"My memory was a physical download package from my future self, in the form of a violet orb placed into my heart chakra and also a time bubble that manifested in physicality. The universal laws prevent us from meeting ourselves physically so that was…"
"Woah now thats a cool vision you saw Movella. That would be cool if I was there with all you guys on here."
"We are hero’s and will claim our planet back, we have fully ascended in the future as a group. I have already experienced a moment in the future where we are all standing together in a horizontal line on the planet Samanet in Sirius B. We are to…"
"My boss told me to have a good day... so I went home."
"Why don't scientists trust atoms? Because they make up everything."
"I was wondering why the baseball kept getting bigger... then it hit me."
"I used to be addicted to the…
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Now thats funny. Something that does not exist inflating to creat nothing?
Incoherence, being unconditional by nature, will likely cause collateral damage, given it meets the parameters of sense and reason.
Fear is an effective method, despite being labeled as negative. Otherwise the experiment might break apart, since reality is subjet to our perception.
However, you can see the change up close. Trauma makes it so it's sensible. Fear is meaning.
Love is another method, yet most human beings I came across have shown a greater response towards instinctive impulses, rather than the conscious notion of affection.
Still, the idea that there's no sense to all this, makes it so I need dramatic experiences to keep my "self" within gravity.
Between the duality of love and fear, without reaching neither of both. Fearful of discovering its unveiled nature, myself on the reflection of many eyes.
Hope(Fear) keeps me sensible yet static, even though I can see myself disregarding life once again, as the illusion of experience.
A theatrical dream of no one, which I can't bring myself to play out.
So many joyful eyes, yet I see the strings, again and again.
Almost like... magic has been lost to me.