People are losing hope. My own son tells me everyday about how fucked he thinks we are because of inflation and encroachments on or rights. He doesn't believe the Q stuff. I can see where some people would have a real hard time seeing hope for the future if they didn't believe there was a plan to end all this nonsense once and for all.
By that I mean The Fallen project they are constantly winning despite the reality it’s already won.
It’s effective Spiritual Warfare.
It’s so effective that many of us aren’t able to really even BE in a moment - we perpetually scatter attention.
The Fallen have a SINGLE GOAL - they want to separate us from Light itself. Feeling positive? Look out. Feeing down? Here comes 7 more of them after you to really hammer it home.
Be defiant of this negativity. The hardest thing we face right now is lending Joy. How do you fill people with Joy? Thing is - you can’t. All you can literally do is honorably set the example by actually finding joy. Joy isn’t from wealth or material things - it comes after you let go of all that.
I wish I knew this stuff sooner.
These kids need us. They need so much love. I’ve got a LOT of work to do so I can be the example they need.
Day in and day out I think of those folks before me that held the line throughout adversity we can’t imagine. Not this bullshit textbook adversity - real chaos. Real misery. My grandma never let me think for a second we wouldn’t see “Another Great Depression”. I won’t ever forget the looks she gave me when I was 8 being a brat about a toy. “When I was ate my brothers and I shared a slice of bread - and it was the best birthday ever. My stomach didn’t hurt for awhile. I didn’t even know what a toy was.” Then she would bag on me about the toy being made of “shit plastic that won’t last”
I’m sorry to hear about your cousin. The past several years have been … a thing. I almost wasn’t here anymore.
We can’t think ourselves out of this one.
We can’t let ourselves get separated by the Jackals.
We have to stay the course with those next to us - as long as they, too, continue to walk. Just remember. If your brother stops - take that rest with him.
People are losing hope. My own son tells me everyday about how fucked he thinks we are because of inflation and encroachments on or rights. He doesn't believe the Q stuff. I can see where some people would have a real hard time seeing hope for the future if they didn't believe there was a plan to end all this nonsense once and for all.
It’s legit Biblical.
By that I mean The Fallen project they are constantly winning despite the reality it’s already won.
It’s effective Spiritual Warfare.
It’s so effective that many of us aren’t able to really even BE in a moment - we perpetually scatter attention.
The Fallen have a SINGLE GOAL - they want to separate us from Light itself. Feeling positive? Look out. Feeing down? Here comes 7 more of them after you to really hammer it home.
Be defiant of this negativity. The hardest thing we face right now is lending Joy. How do you fill people with Joy? Thing is - you can’t. All you can literally do is honorably set the example by actually finding joy. Joy isn’t from wealth or material things - it comes after you let go of all that.
I wish I knew this stuff sooner.
These kids need us. They need so much love. I’ve got a LOT of work to do so I can be the example they need.
Day in and day out I think of those folks before me that held the line throughout adversity we can’t imagine. Not this bullshit textbook adversity - real chaos. Real misery. My grandma never let me think for a second we wouldn’t see “Another Great Depression”. I won’t ever forget the looks she gave me when I was 8 being a brat about a toy. “When I was ate my brothers and I shared a slice of bread - and it was the best birthday ever. My stomach didn’t hurt for awhile. I didn’t even know what a toy was.” Then she would bag on me about the toy being made of “shit plastic that won’t last”
I’m sorry to hear about your cousin. The past several years have been … a thing. I almost wasn’t here anymore.
We can’t think ourselves out of this one.
We can’t let ourselves get separated by the Jackals.
We have to stay the course with those next to us - as long as they, too, continue to walk. Just remember. If your brother stops - take that rest with him.