More of You
Cancer isn’t an issue because of a single cell misbehaving. Cancer kills when the masses, cell after cell, are misaligned toward their purpose.
You are that nameless, faceless, corrupting cell… misaligned, misinformed, and operating outside of your proper life-giving function. It’s you! You are killing the world, you are the darkness destroying that which you profess you live your life for… it has always been you. You are the one extinguishing the light. Yes, there is a corrupt ruling elite pulling strings, shouting lies, making threats, etc.. YET… Hear this with all your soul: their power is measured exactly by our fear-laden obedience. Only our addiction to comfort and seeming sensible to their power structures worn by the masses, where we become the hands and feet of their corruption, do they have power.
All the corruption and destruction we have ever witnessed, at every time, in every place, is not because we allowed it, but because we did it. Our inability to take accountability is the degree of our controllability. We are the wardens of every prison where we remain chained.
The bad news is that the stranglehold surrendered by the foolishness of those who came before us has left us so thoroughly intertwined within the fabric of their control that participation in this ruse has become our daily breath. All one must do to acquiesce to this rot is be neutral.
EVERYthing you learned about EVERY part of society has been twisted and contorted to further their rule. All of the bullshit, everything they do, all the nonsense we allow ourselves to be wrapped up in is about minimizing who you are, your mind, your intuition, your soul. It is all one big targeted attack for us to surrender self, and blindly go along with their destructive system. Everywhere self is abandoned, we have become their puppet, we have become that cancer cell that is killing the beauty within us and all around us.
Freedom is the process and the goal. Individual and collective freedom is where we are headed, and it is the only road to get there; it is both the journey and the destination. This isn’t some fairy tale freedom, our adventures will always be Rated-R, they will try every heart willing to partake; it will offend the most un-offendable.
In this mission, there are only obstacles, and as we well know, the obstacle is the way. Run toward it to run through it.
What would it be like if you were you?
What would the world be like if we were us?
