What makes us so concrete, in the way that we think? I have been thinking about this a lot recently, as I continue to come face to face with this huge divide that has taken place. As confused as I am about why so many continue to believe this plandemic narrative, I know that other people are equally confused about my beliefs.
Just the other day, I was asked if I was a Conspiracy Theorist, by a friend of mine, who gets quite fearful if anyone questions the narrative that the MSM is pushing onto us. Her argument was that those who do not believe in the pandemic and who are anti-mask, are being fed information by followers of Donald Trump, as he tries to steal his way back into power.
I tried to explain that I do not follow politics and that I certainly have no faith in any politic party. That the information that I believe, that my truth, comes from my own research and from independent researchers that are affiliated with no governmental or elite organizations. But I could tell that not much of what I was saying was actually going in, that a wall had been thrown up and that I was not getting through.
In the end we changed the subject, because it was getting slightly uncomfortable. It did leave me with a very uneasy feeling and a headache. A headache, that lasted the whole day and still lingers a little now. My head continues to feel full!
I know that it is our experiences that shape us, that determine where we put our trust and how readily we are willing to actually trust. I learnt from an early age, that humans are not always to be trusted. Especially certain figures that so often demand our trust and ones that society tells us we should trust.
I grew up with quite a lot of darkness around me, it was just a part of my life. I was under no illusion that life was all sunshine and rainbows, witnessing the many sides of our human world, I had a more balanced view of the world.
I believe that this has helped me to see and accept our reality. None of what I am witnessing with this plandemic, shocks me. I knew already what it was like to live in fear and I had found a way to survive it, to actually thrive within that environment.
It is not easy and it still breaks my heart to think of how certain people are being mistreated under this regime. But our world can be cruel, just as it can be so utterly beautiful at times. Both in equal measure, as it is with the dark and the light. This can be hard for some people to accept, wishing instead to hold onto this illusion, that those in power would never suppress us or take away our freedoms. Even though it is as plain as day to me what is happening.
I can accept the cruel that exists, as much as I would like it not to exist, the reality is that it does. It is a part of our world. In order for us to see the truth, we have to learn to accept it.
But that does not take away from the fact that we live on an amazing planet, that we the opportunity to create a new reality, an opportunity to finally turn the tables and take our power back. This is where our energy needs to be focused right now, on creating change, on living our lives the way they are meant to be lived.
Where we come together with others and celebrate, where we get to express what it means to be alive. No matter what they throw at us, we need to stand in our courage, in our power and do what we do best, Create! Create alternatives, Create resistance, Create our own way!
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