I have spent years quiet, without music in the background, after spending years composing music, leaving composing because, there was no room to grow, no support, kind of like putting a nice young plant in a black box and leaving it there. No water no light. Lucky me! The space of composing is so transportive, bringing consciousness into etheric and amazing realms, quite endearing and possibly addictive. Well, it was not my path this life, I had already been informed of my path very early, so on some level I wasn’t surprised.
All this to say, for years I felt so jealous of those whose musical growth was not in a black box, destined to whither, I could not turn on beautiful music, since I could not take part of that experience. Instead, I cultivated silence. Inner listening. That was a mistake since a light offering of music in my home might have gone a long way to sooth to outrage of betrayals that my young boys experienced. I listen and commune directly with Wisdom. Wisdom that most certainly IS NOT inside me! Hey!!!!
Last night, I asked Source Wisdom, and said how fearful I am of violence to come (knowing that facing fear seems to be the way of the manifesting world, argh), and how and what am I to best do? I felt the peace of Source connection and fell deeply asleep. Later, in early morning, the specifics came, the writing shown to me, of course well written and perfectly formed (not unlike music that I used to attempt to notate). I am to do my best to express it. This is embarrassing to share, but, as a young child I was told by Source Wisdom, God, an etheric voice, neither mean nor sappy, simply clear and direct. That I would one day be a President, in the sense of a US president. I was also told I would have two sons, Which I have, despite my then husband having a date to get a vasectomy 5 weeks before my eldest son’s due date. Low and behold, my eldest arrived on that very date date, kicking the vasectomy out to the future. and yes, my second son was conceived in the next 4 months. His presence was God ordained.
Bear in mind, my sexual activity prior to marriage was totally risky, I had a relationship nuclear scientist attempting to get me preggers. That began with a New Years Eve date rape in Hollywood, when I thoughtfully spared him and others from a drunken drive home. He serially lied to his wife in Iowa. I wasn’t attracted to him, that’s why he wanted to conquer me, I suppose. When he did violate my New Years hospitality demand of hands off, I said to myself, I am going to stick with him until he comes honest with her.
He was a man who charmed and lied his way from Nuclear talk to Nuclear talk. he was captivated by the Cern collider. With my consistent pressing as a matter of honor, he came clean with her. I finally met her and she appreciated the respect I showed her, and shook my hand for it. That’s all everyone really wants, the true respect of honesty. I had a whole lot of possible pregnancy events with a whole host of fathers. So it was sort of pointed that I do have two sons, never got an abortion, although I did take the morning after pill on 2 occassions after a violent gang rape and another Hollywood rape by a crack addict who posed as a talent scout.
The point being, finding sanctuary with Source Wisdom happened when I stopped to listen and talk. It didn’t happen through a middle man, a preacher, or even the bible, it happened by loneliness, and searching. My relationship of trust with God, and the ascended ones, Jesus, and others, has been built by prayers being answered, guidance received and miracles.
We are all children of God, God being this Source Wise Counsel and Powerful Manifester, and sometimes we are held and led by the hand, and sometimes we wander off, and then it really feels like loneliness, helplessness, smallness, and vulnerability. That loneliness happens weekly to me. Some have never listened, never asked, and never heard. Oh well. Dimensions await the searcher.
And so, I asked, how can it be that I can share the way with the many who need it, while I am absolutely adverse to crowds and pressure and all the bullshit that goes with being in the public eye. In response this morning early, a beautiful essay is fully formed in my dreamers’ minds eye as I lay with my dogs and cats on my high bed. .
Moments ago I sat here before my computer perusing the same repeating themes of indie news stories, when I am gently asked to get to it, rather than immerse myself in those stories. I was awaiting the same sequence of words I saw printing in my dreams state (it wasn’t these!). I apologize, maybe they will flow later.
Yet, in the interim, Here is where my constant theme rests. The money that we use is a commons, not unlike the air and water we breathe. Obviously there is better and worse quality of water and air as well. The money we use to make an economy of commerce must be managed by those who use it. This is the biggest shift we must make for humanity.
Our economy is about relationships. Women see everything in relationships, so I AM in the right form this time.
Have I already shared the video of the 2 dogs being taught to drive? If they can be taught to drive we can learn to manage our own money supply.
I read an interesting book Iron Republic on the recommendation of FlatEarthDave.com, who I heard by listening to Man In America by Seth Holehouse,
whom I met and was impressed by his style in Miami, he put an interview entitled “I never thought I would be talking about this”. This Iron Republic is supposed to be an account of someone who slips through a channel in the antarctic ice wall encircling the plane of countries and seas we know as the Earth. I was prepared to read an account that resonated as fact. It didn’t. It failed on a number of obvious fronts. The most basic being; the account states that 3 ships had slipped through the ice wall channel in the space of a few hundred years. All of them decidedly not co-ed.
With no mention of where the women came from to advance and grow the population numbers it totally falls flat. The women forgotten again. FlatEarthDave, if you ever read this, bullocks to that book. No, it was most obviously a fiction.
However, it did have some very interesting ideas of how to form a natural and honest government, I will ponder its offerings to glean useful ideas. And it used far more glorious english than I do. Specifically, it spoke money without debt, I am going to quote it: I’ll just take a photo.
You can read it in a minute.
However, the discussion of commodity and asset backed money fails to look at the relationship of honor and respect as the primary asset of Humanity. It is relationship between us, all of us that serves the quality of our experience. The fact that a few men attempt to rule the world by conniving mechanisms of control, asserting what they believe to be God like powers, suggests that they are lonely, lost and isolated from all except their personal drive to dominate and thus “succeed.” I wager that it would be frightening beyond belief for any one of them to be truly penniless. Those of us who have been penniless look for a greater source of wealth, the wealth and power of a clean relationship with Source Wisdom, God.
Here are a few a quotes from Yuval Noah Harari, currently groomed to replace SCHWAB of the WEF: “We are now basically the Gods of planet Earth”, “ After thousands of years, authority and Power will shift away from Humans to Computers and Most humans will become economically USELESS and Politically POWERLESS, Creating a new class of Humans, the USELESS class.” There are a bundle of outrageous and disoriented and disorienting quotes in Clay Clark’s book: The Homo Deuce, The Godless Globalist Great Reset Plan Exposed In Their Own Words.
Notice that the first directive these spiritually impoverished and terribly sad lost people aim to create for the rest: “economically USELESS”. My job here on earth, is to make it easier for real people with their own dedicated direct open line to Source Wisdom to find the way into relationship to manage their own money supply, and to fulfill the needs of an honorable economy. The only way to empower all of us in the broadest sense is to redesign our relationships to co-create political power of managing the money supply . I have faith in collective wisdom, not the elite. The puzzle I work on is to make an arena with directives and methods of respectful and honorable relationship such that this collective wisdom can be expressed econmically.
When it’s done, I hope that we the people will understand by experiencing it that the actual and proper asset base as collateral is each others’ happiness, health and creative immersion.
I have to link the bank account for EweGrow to a donate button. MY least favorite thing to do! I find those chores to be the worst. I’d rather clean up chicken poop. Once that happens then memberships can be sold and gifts of freedom notes made to the members matching the amount of the membership. Then the SoFA, the shepherds of Freedom Alliance can be made manifest by the money gleaned from membership. Then EweGrow offers the platform to use the gifts to exchange, while making a bridge to the SoFA where decisions are made about where to infuse 75% of the membership money. Like planting a seed that grows multiples of fruits each with hundred of seeds and multiples of those, the membership drive predates the fruit. I believe we will need to sell 80 k in memberships to open the site. That will mean we will open with 60 K ready for members to designate to use and use 25% or 20k to get er done with all the specifics needed.
At the point when we can begin offering memberships I will retrace to these wonderful people I have met at these conferences, like Seth Holehouse, like Dr Stella, to get the word out further.
I am awaiting further inspiration about the issue of inflation. At this time, the puzzle is still fitting to use dollars. Only in this way can we start the first stage of public training needed to arrive at a public comfort level with managing the full scope of money supply. Just like the Dogs in that video who learned to drive by steps and stages. They learned to drive because of a relationship, not because they wanted to, or had to, they responded to love and attention. WE good People, are at a time to make a stronger relationship with each other, to give one another love and attention, respect and honor, to fulfill our desire to be human, and to experience the joys of humanity. Our joys have been under-manifest for eons, what with the money supply, therefore the economy, controlled by the hands of spiritually impoverished males and the spiritually un-evolved women in their lives. It’s fairly simple to make our own economy. I will push myself to get the donate button linked this week.
Okay, this was not the exact writing that appeared to me in this morning’s dream, for that I apologize, I believe the writing I was shown would appear in a local paper. It didn’t come back to me here.