The Ugly Truth

Just the other day I passed a group of children walking two by two in a long line from school on their way to the gym.

On first glance it is nothing but a harmless display of children being trained in discipline.

However, what I saw were little lambs conditioned by the programming machine of our society so that they grow up for the single purpose of feeding the hungry monster with their very life-force.

The programming machine trains the children to respond in the expected manner to the pressures the machine applies.

They learn to live for the holy grade and put all their effort in obtaining the series of good marks which promise them access to the Utopian level of our society.

Little do they know that they are in the process of being transformed into useful building blocks of the structure which devours their very Soul and replaces it with an externally imposed cultural identity, a forgery to help them forget what they lost along the way.

In the course of their lives they seek to erase the nagging feeling that they have been scammed by the monster they were taught to worship by seeking the companionship of fellow boozers in the pub or the cafe, where the atmosphere is geared towards making them feel comfortable with forgetting.

Or they may fully submerse themselves into their cozy little family, turning it into the drug which helps them to escape the awareness of having lost their true identity.

Or they may seek the oblivion of entertainment, or a plethora of other forms of distractions from the horrible Truth that they were lied to, abused, and trained to function within a structure which robs Life of its beauty and its splendor, and substitutes it with stained distractions that we are conditioned to regard as beauty.

And what is the outcome of the conditioning process?

Man is turned into a creature needing a place within the structure in order to have a sense of purpose and joy in Life.

That is where the success of the programming really shines, when the programmed subject actually comes to crave the object of the programming in order to have a sense of identity.

Without that object, the position in the structure, Man feels horrible and devoid of direction and purpose in Life.

No, even the drudge of slavery seems good to him compared to that pointless sense of being adrift on the ocean of Life, so he comes to glorify and crave the slavery in order to have meaning and a sense of usefulness and purpose in his Life.

The success of the training becomes visible in the need for that which corrupts Man.

That is when the system will be held in place by the very victims it created.

True, there is nothing wrong with disciplined children walking pairwise in a long line.

But there is something VERY wrong with the system I see operating behind the discipline, a system which will proceed to rape the very Souls of the innocent ones who look up to us for guidance and help.

Yes, there is something VERY wrong with that sinister system.

I have always been a complete misfit in this system of enforced oblivion.

I can't partake of the drugs it offers in order to remain blind to the ugly Truth of being robbed of my freedom, robbed of the beauty Life has to offer.

I can't blind myself to the presence of an army of Shadow beings walking among us like the living dead, blessing those who offer their Souls as food and cursing the ones who do not fit into the mold.

The Shadows make the misfit feel like the accursed, while the conformists earn the blessing of the firstborn.

Yet the Truth is that the ones who sacrifice their Souls for the sake of receiving a place within the structure of the system are the accursed, and the blessed ones are those who are incompatible with the structure, the ones who refuse to donate their Souls to the structure of the Dragon.

They may suffer, but it is only because they do not take the painkiller the Dragon offers them.

The painkiller only takes away the awareness of the pain, and not the cause of the pain.

When I grew up I did not set out to discover a great conspiracy, nor was I prone to paranoid feelings which may have given rise to the notion of being duped by a conspiracy.

No, I did not set out to discover a great conspiracy, but the conspiracy discovered me long before I became aware of it.

And when I became aware of it, the pieces of the puzzle fell together.

As uncomfortable and ugly as the Truth may be, there is beauty to be found in the sense that

it liberates you from false expectations and exploitation by invisible forces beyond your control.

The Truth really sets you free from the Lie which rules the world.

The presence of the conspiracy is nothing new.

It can be found in very plain, simple and straightforward terms in the Bible, only the implication of the words simply seem to elude us for a season.

The system of our society and all other societies is ruled by a colonist, a being which exploits Man through his weaknesses.

The most explicit description you can find in the temptation of Yahshua, just read Luke chapter 4.

"And the Devil showed Him ALL the kingdoms of the world in a moment of time, and said to Him, 'To You I will give all this authority and their glory; for it has been delivered to me, and I give it to whom I will.

If You, then, will worship me, it shall all be Yours.'"

In other words, the Satan OWNS our nations, and he makes sure that only the ones HE selected make it to the top and receive special privileges.

You cannot give away what you do not own, so if the Adversary offers authority over ALL the kingdoms of the world, you can be sure that he really owns all of them.

It is the outcome of Man's fall which provided the Adversary with the authority to rule over Man, something which Yahshua reversed with His sacrifice.

We are on the threshold of one moment in time when Yahshua will cash in His victory, and instead of being exploited by the Adversary, who lives at our expense, we will be ruled by Yahshua who gave His very Life so that we might receive ours.

The Exploiter takes, Yahshua gives.

But as long as Yahshua has not returned we remain subject to the exploitation of invisible Fallen Ones, beings who have rebelled against YHWH and reject His distinction between Good and Evil.

Life was intended to bring us beauty and splendor, and look at what it has become!

An ugly stained veil has been cast over it, hiding the beauty from our sight.

A structure of Hell manifests itself in the form of the system we are born into, a structure which seeks to reverse our polarity and make us externally motivated and shaped by culture instead of the internally motivated creatures we are.

We were created to receive our identity from our Creator, and use the Life given to us to bring forth the talents of that identity, gifts which are unique to us.

Yet the system forces us into culturally determined roles where we end up serving a beast which slowly devours us.

If we want to avoid ending up in the streets without so much as even a blanket to shield us from the cold, we have to be prepared to pay the bills for housing, electricity, heating, dental care, medicare, food, drink, clothes, you name it.

And how can we pay the bills if we do not take up a position in the system which gives us access to the flow of money?

We are forced into a position of dependency on the flow of money within the system, and if we want to live in a nation we are forced to comply with the requirements of the system behind that nation.

Unless we drop out and live like fugitives without a social security number there is no escape for us, that is the sad reality.

The moment we are born is the moment we enter the reality of a cage where we are fed poison passing for food, so that illness drives us straight in the arms of the medicare professionals who proceed to act as extension of the pharmaceutical wizards with their medicine 'cures' which take away the symptoms, yet end up creating more problems, so that once we have entered the medical establishment we have bought ourselves a lifetime subscription to a healing scam which actually is a Death Camp in disguise.

Many who have gone that way left it a coffin.

We are given food which destroy our health, our teeth, and even our dentists 'repair' our teeth in such a way that we cannot live without their constant supervision, unless we are prepared to put up with tooth aches and a complete loss of our teeth.

We are fed poisonous entertainment which aims to marry our mind to the Evil lurking behind the temptation.

We are pressured to let our Soul be raped by the educational system in order to set us up for a lifetime's worth of debilitating experiences designed to turn us into biological robots.

We are pressured to go along and tell lies in order to get ahead with the pack and receive the bonuses.

If you refuse, you become the outcast, the one who is excluded from the circle of privileges.

We are fed poisonous religion which purports to lead us closer to God only to drive us straight into the arms of the Evil One masking as a god, binding us in dependency on a particular religious tenet which replaces a true living relationship with our Heavenly Father.

While purporting the restoration of our Soul it ends up corrupting it even further, and to show our gratitude for the religious corruptors we are pressured to offer our money to this corrupting religious stronghold, just as we are manipulated into offering our money to our medicare impostors, our educational rapists, our crooked entertainers, our lying booze, our debilitating family culture, our whores and the likes.

We all nod our heads in agreement with the thesis that money does not buy you happiness, but still, money gives you the means to buy the things you enjoy, and with those things you can dress up the walls of your prison in such a paradisiacal way that you completely forget that you live in a prison.

Yes, money does not buy you happiness, but it sure is handy when you have plenty of it!

And so maybe we should make a few compromises, just to get ahead and make Life a bit more comfortable...

Yet what profit is it to you if you gain the corrupt world, which is temporary, yet lose your very Soul?

Still, the lure of the profit becomes the prophet seducing us into surrendering to its false 'profitsy'.

So, we make sure that children get a good education, because if they want to thrive in the system instead of just surviving by means of low wages, they must study and meet the expectations the system has of them, so we are told.

They are sent through the training center of school where knowledge is slapped on them, where their brains are conditioned to function in the predetermined way so that they may grow into obedient little biological robots capable of rotating a cog in the machine of the structure.

Of course they are not regarded as robots, but as human beings developing themselves, getting good grades as they pass through schools and diplomas which guarantee them a secure position in the structure of the Dragon.

Some are smart in a worldly fashion, and learn the ways of the Dragon to make money.

They grow rich by adopting the Dragon's ways, building companies which serve as working hives for the lower slave classes passing through the programming structure of school.

At the top of the system an elite exists, a layer of individuals who are no longer dependent on the system because they have accumulated enough wealth and power to claim a position of independence.

They learn to operate the system, move the strings, and make it work for them, thus keeping the system alive and well for their own benefit.

And that is how the system of the Dragon becomes a self-perpetuating torture disfiguring the face of Life for all those who were born into the system: the victims actually come to crave the corrupting influence and thus keep it alive. 

The Shadow Master Architects behind the structure appeal to Man's weaknesses, they manipulate him through his fears, and they fine-tune their systems to Man's psyche, urging him along like cattle on the ranch.

Whether it is in the bottom layer of the structure where slavery is a daily torment, or the upper echelons of the pyramid where Man thinks himself to be free from the system, ALL are slaves, ALL seek distraction, ALL are food serving the pyramid builders.

And Life becomes a prolonged Death sentence in an invisible prison dressed up as a tawdry palace where Man is tortured to Death in the dungeons, comforted only by a daily dose of painkillers to diminish his awareness of the torture and the pain. 

So is it any wonder that most take that pill of oblivion in its various flavors?

And yet, there are people like myself who can't and have to suffer the full brunt of the pain of existence within this perverted theater which is nothing other than a foul, common cosmic jail.

And yet, this is not the way Life ought to be.

Life on Earth should not be a prison where Man is fed drugs to ease the pain of the awareness that the treasure of his Soul is taken away from him and given in the hands of those who inflict the pain.

Sometimes one system grows old and stale, and a new system takes it place.

But this new system is just another manifestation of the same prison wearing different clothes.

Once it has replaced the old system it becomes just a perpetuation of the old prison we were born into, a mining colony of human Souls.

Nothing ever changes, and revolutions only change the face but not the blueprint of the system which drains people and makes their lives miserable.

The sky may seem to clear up for a while, but it never lasts, and the clarity we perceive is nothing but the sight of lighter clouds compared to the old, thick black blanket of clouds which grew to be too heavy to sustain itself.

But some of us remember a pretty blue sky and wonder what happened to it, why we have to live under constant blankets of oppressive clouds which rob us of the sight of a blue stainless sky.

The coat of the system may change, but the blueprint of the structure always remains the same.

The pressure of fashion fornicating with the need for a sense of identity to dim the awareness of the lost true identity gives birth to the child of uniforms, where a particular code of dress is the external sign of the inward compensation for the lost identity, like a circumcision in the flesh as an external sign of the true inward circumcision of the heart.

Only, in this case the circumcision is caused by invisible Shadow Invaders making Man part of their Death realm by the stabs of their knives in Man's Soul.

The conformist dresses in the suit of his implanted identity just as the reactionary rebel dresses up in the outfit which symbolizes his rebellious identity.

Both are extensions of the same corruption, only the rebel has the advantage that he senses there's something wrong with the conformist way of Life.

We are born into a collective which has conformed itself to the blueprint of Darkness.

It is a dehumanizing swamp where we are trained to become swamp creatures, shadows of what we were intended to be.

The last and ultimate incarnation of this collective waits at the doorstep for the moment we invite it in.

That will be the moment when we usher in the most grotesque and extreme form of the oppressive system of exploitation masking as our personal savior, claiming to give back our lost Souls in the new Atlantis it promises us.

Many will be deceived by the mask and believe in it, only to end up becoming prisoners of the mask themselves for all eternity.

This last manifestation of the Satan's system of exploitation will mark the end of his age as the grand finale of what the Shadow pseudo-creators had in mind from the beginning of YHWH's creation of Man.

Yet as it soars its ugly head defiantly against the almighty Creator He will visit us in His Son Yahshua and destroy their works of Darkness by the brightness of His Light, and the Shadows will meet their destruction in Yahshua's appearing.

Yes, the Truth is so ugly that all of us live in denial of it for at least a season, most denying Truth their entire lives until finally they wake up in the arms of the Shadow beings which leeched their very Souls all of their lives through their ignorance.

The Truth is that Life on Earth has become a corrupting, debilitating experience which aims to take away all sense of true identity and happiness, and replace it with a surrogate, a drug which takes away the awareness of what we are robbed of.

This perpetuation of the same age old system which exploits Man and turns Life into a horrifying experience will never change as long as our Creator does not actively interfere and removes the Invader.

It is the Shadows moving to and fro, the Dark Overlords hiding in the unseen who manipulate Man and keep the system in place, and meaningful change can come about ONLY when they are taken out of the way.

There WILL be a moment when the leeching game ends.

That is the moment when Yahshua implements His victory over the beings which exploit us and drain the human Soul, robbing us of all the Good which Life potentially has in store for us.

Yahshua will come to liberate us from the forces which keep the system of exploitation in place so that we are free to enjoy Life and flourish as we were intended to.

I for one cannot wait until finally we will have that freedom from our invisible oppressors and they can no longer feed themselves at our expense.