Wednesday, January 1, 2014

OUT OF THIS WORLD


SHAMBHALA

Some aspiring spiritualists have noted that each of us have embedded within our physical bodies, luminous cords of light reaching far out into the galactic core. These golden tendrils are systematically receiving and transmitting information of some exotic significance. As we concur with this current existence, most people have no need nor desire to allow this ethereal function to interweave in our daily lives. Eastern philosophical spiritualism with it magical references that each human archetype is a direct reflection of our creator source seems to be of no significance in our current state of awareness. Whether you shun these beliefs there is something magical about each and everyone of us. Existing on some peripheral dimension, this magic has almost become a belligerent parasite which deserves none of our energy at all. 

Our masks we wear daily fluctuate in a tormented reverence, almost defying our true source and true power. One could say the memories we hold onto alleviates any notion that our true strength is always out of reach. Some of us embellish in realizations only limited in the parameters we are allow to exist. Our own subconscious has basically taken us prisoner. The limited information regarding the technology of our psyche has been suppressed for a very good reason. Each persona we create to deal with life''s traumas has not been allowed the reverence of being properly relinquished from deep within our minds. So for each and everyone of us there are multiple if not scores of peripherated entities, half concocted and still manifesting in some way or another. 

The traumatized child lurks within each adult, creating disturbances periodically when confronting situations arise. A reactive and conflicting child unable to find resolve, trapped within the distorted psyche in this atmosphere of a fear based society. Whether we admit it or not, we are all far from connecting to our true rights of passage. The accumulation of distortion we allow to penetrate our minds moment to moment has rendered us in allowing mediocre perceptions of ourselves to coexist with a significant potential we rarely seek. Seldom do we connect to our greatness, seldom do we attain a connection to the super-conscious mind with which we are all connected. Instead we calibrate our insignificant lives to meet with the demands of an external threat which we cannot see, cannot define and cannot overcome. 

These contextual subordinations are our gift to this reality. In the giving of this lesser manifestation of ourselves we help shape this mediocre visualization of what this life has to offer. There is no doubt that the human is under severe attack from more than just corporations and secret societies which are self proclaimed enemies of human evolution.  We are under attack from the deceit and treachery of things unseen and hidden from our current reality. We need, as a collective, to define these subversive coercions and infiltrate the realms of activity which serves to harm each and every one of us. 

Many of us have began this journey thirty or more years ago. The journey up until now has allowed us to elevate our own consciousness to an extent where we are more than ready for this battle of the unseen. Whichever weapon you choose for this battle you need to also have defined the intent of your role. So as we tread with caution into 2014, enrich your understanding regarding the trust you have in yourself, and prepare for the fight for your mind from those who think it is theirs to plagiarize. Welcome to 2014.

STAY SACRED.........if you dare!

© Copyright David O'Brien 2014



Tuesday, October 1, 2013

A LITTLE BIT CLOSER TO SANITY



During the course of ones lifetime, we utilize the knowledge we have learnt from those around us who have opened our minds to information which enhances our spectrum of understanding. Each day this knowledge influences our decision making in everything we do, say and think. With the family dynamic in severe tatters, it is hard to rely on this bank of knowledge within the subconscious to maintain a steady and sturdy direction as we mosey on our paths of destiny. Our stumbling through this difficult time has a awkwardness of unknowing to it, as we become observers of cataclysmic and catastrophic bliss. The turbulent balance of this moment leaves one tired and empty by the end of each day. Yet we still wake each morning to another round of extreme understanding. We have been preparing for this moment for many lifetimes, and now that it is here the consolidation needed to remain sane whilst each occurrence stirs up doom and gloom is nothing more than miraculous.

Information is a strange bedfellow. It urges one to uplift themselves to a higher level of awareness but still creates expectations of anything more than apocalyptic. We ride this wave with a stamina not known of the human anthropos since the dawn of time. This concept of the 'Human Collective Imagination' has some merit when truly understanding its contemporary function as we connect with each other through compassion and empathy. There are now millions of truly awake humans energizing this 'Collective Imagination' moment by moment. We are allowed at this time to create a world free of Fear. Every experience within the realm of Fear has allowed us to discard it from our own individual psyches, in turn we add our story to the great library of human existence. But what lurks behind the veil of deception keeps trying to seed our imaginations with its unimpressive agenda. It's tragic and traumatic need to usurp human evolution for its bitter and twisted end.  

The fantasy which has infiltrated our egoic minds has no right to be there, but it is. Allowing us to create synthetic personas to energize and engage others who do the same. It has layered itself over our true identity in such away that it is almost impossible to detect. But bathing in reverent exploits such as synchronicity and intuition we unmask this mediocre agenda and see it for what it truly is. A cry for validation from a time and space beyond this moment. A reaching out from another species of intellect whose only level of acknowledgement is so conflicting with ours that our blending of the two minds will inevitability end in the total destruction of both sources of life. It creates its destructive portals through levels of power on this planet such as religion, politics and anything to do with power. It disguises itself intuitively into everything you desire. It interbreeds with your dreams, salivates at seduction and rapes all creative inspiration. We cohabitate with this ethereal force with each breath, and yes, we allow it to infiltrate our sacredness. 

What is it ? you may ask. Well I cannot tell you. You have to find out for yourself. But I can tell you this. IT is why we live in fear of our greatness. IT is what we die aimlessly for. IT is what we contaminate our preciousness with. IT defines the moment of our true heroism and turns them into shallow and dubious acts of cowardliness. IT wants you to embrace its mediocrity and embellish in its  blasphemic altruism. IT will keep you away from your defining moment of enlightenment. I will give you a hint though...... Let's call it 'BRAND X'

Its labyrinth of deceit replicates desire the same way a robot would show love. It hides in the CGI (computer generated graphics) of our reality. The illusion of its existence is probably the greatest dilemma of our time. It has taken me 56 years to define IT. 

Now let's see how long it takes YOU to find 'IT'.

STAY SACRED.......if you dare!

© Copyright David O'Brien 2013


Tuesday, April 16, 2013

THE NEW TERRAIN

THE NEW TERRAIN
The shackles of an arduous Piscean Age. 

With all the political garbage contaminating human evolution, it's a wonder humanity will ever be able to scrape the grotesque goo left by Politics/Religion/Science. Three totally contaminated conceptual identities given to the human populace to organise itself into some form of organic tendril, as to fuse with the Planetary Animal Mother (PAM) and the Galactic Core for our intense journey through this deconstructing FEAR PARADIGM. 

One could surely be in total collapse due to the misuse of Collective Imagining. The extreme methods used by this 'Fear Culture' to destabilise human evolution for its own pathetic agendas has severely halted what could have been an organic flow into an Earth free of FEAR. This is the big one Folks. This is what we have been called to do. Nothing else. Yet some are overwhelmed by their own greatness, and create a continuum within their own psyche to keep it that way. Are they merely hiding from their true destiny? Or are have they been cut off from the very source which they were created?

It's quite ironic to hear people's interpretation of playing down their true greatness. Whether denying their very existence is enough to celebrate life each second, or connect a part of themselves to an energy source which has been here even before the planet existed. Im referring to a poignant and graceful illumination seen in all living creatures.  Whether through a microscope or the naked eye, when one connects with beauty, one never forgets the experience. 

We as a human collective are in the midst now of seeing Collective Greatness on a massive scale. Corporations being challenged because of their heinous ethical behaviour to humanity. Governments being thrown out by millions of people. Inventions being created by young and aspiring souls who believe what they stand for has merit. These are not mere occurrences, this is 'Dynamic Collective Intent' ('DCI) at play. The energies being released now by the Collective Consciousness have but one intent driving them, and that is 'LOVE'. No other DCI has the power to do what is being done. No other DCI has the agenda to do what is being done in this moment in time. 

Some of you sit sadly on the sidelines, refusing to believe you have played any part in this majesty and triumph of Human Intent. I beg to differ. Your life, whether you believe it or not, has been created for this purpose. All you have to do is peel the layers of negative systemic propaganda which has infiltrated your psyche. We do not have to bow to evil like our parents did. We do not have to take responsibility for their inaction to their Divine Destiny. Give it back to them. Remember, humans are replicators. We learn by copying others. If our learning leads us to making mistakes then we create a portal where our own individual magnificence can transcend old teachings, and this is where we see our 'True Selves' share in this Collective journey through FEAR.

So as you suffer in the silence of each waking breath, know you are being transformed and are transforming on a Global Scale. Sit silently with people and create intents which free others of the shackles of shame and guilt vilified by unethical establishments in the guise of goodness. Watch as another part of you creates. Allow ALL of yourself to play in the true game of life. Be compassionate and empathetic to the human dilemma being perpetrated against humanity by a few psychopathic minds.  And be assured your LOVE has an integral part to play in this evolutionary transformation. 

STAY SACRED........if you dare!

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012





Saturday, December 29, 2012

HAPPY NEW ERA

HAPPY NEW ERA

Near the Eve of welcoming 2013, I was satiated with the desire to write a brief synopsis of the life I will be leaving behind to the Life I will be manifesting. Regardless of times and dates and memories hidden within my subconscious, my life will never be the same again. My qualm with the years that have gone by is that there were never enough souls in my life whose passion of knowing that we were never destined to fail as a Collective Spirit seemed to be kept in Dream status, instead of allowing it into physical, emotional and spiritual manifestation. 

Men have gathered together for thousands of years creating ceremonies and partaking in rituals which define their intent as seekers of the divine. Most if not all tribal societies are found to be matriarchal. The vision and guidance of the Sacred Grande Mothers of the tribes have pierced through time like a swift arrow guided sacredly towards the Galactic Core. This to  me defines the awkwardness of the last 2000 years of mans validation of his strength and persistence in defining his role as imminent in the voyage of the planet towards peace and contentment for all. But nothing can be further from the truth. 

I have lived under this false construct for 55 years and have felt the rage it holds for anything truly divine. I have felt the sting of belligerent religions masquerading as caretakers of the children. I have had the hands of these men all over me, trying desperately to extract my soul for their bloodthirsty rituals. I have felt the separation of family as a child as this system tore all of us apart, leaving us for dead in their dangerous and predatorial institutions. I have stood silently as a man and watched this system do its best to do the same to my child. I have shed more tears than there are stars for this indignity put upon me. At the same time feeling the collective pain of all other indignities perpetrated on humanity since the dawn of this patriarchal bliss.

Yet my resilience always told me of another possibility which is here for humans to connect with. As a child these traumas were stored away and kept hidden until I found time to become an observer of what my physical body had endured. The mind seemed to mend itself quite well in preparation of what was to come. I endured quite well in the chaotic atmosphere of western civilisation. I was never in any shape as a child to focus on dreams or pursuits of those around me. I was filled with the screams of wallowing children, trying to make sense of the pain they were enduring. No retrospect nor ability to do anything about what was happening to myself and those around me. I did however feel the change inside me.

I felt the pain of those whose necessity to inflict their confusion onto me was a dire need to absolve them of their sins. I know it never worked for them as it did for me, they were at constant war with themselves for the life they chose to lead. The sacrifice of their souls creative expression cut them into more pieces, turning them into dominated slaves of patriarchal bliss. These men and women of the clergy lived savage lives and died savage deaths. Leaving behind a wake of madness, an external representation of their minds. I sat and watched this drama play out in front of me, and through the years I saw it transpire onto television.  

Funny that. There was no singing nun, there was no saviour of the people in my world. So why did they project this lie onto a screen with actors being paid? All that existed in my world in my early years was chaos, nothing more, nothing less. A child extracted from his parents and put into a system of chaos. The same for my three siblings. Chaos. 

The years have taught me to be compassionate even to those who create the illusion that they are victimised. Playing superfluous roles of their parents or loved ones, whose dysfunction crept into their realities. When all along they could have had whatever they wanted. Be whoever they wanted. How much of this is genetic mutation of just replication of a false ideal to lead you away from beauty and abundance for the sake control and quasi power? 

It has taught me to be full of empathy to those who still have that sparkle of light in their eye. It has taught me to be who I am in this diluting duality. It has given me the strength to teach others by just sitting in silence with them. My spirit does all the talking. Yours will to. For it is in the silence we get to know who we are and where we are and what is to come. It is the silence which blesses you with originality. 

As we turn another page towards our true destiny, let me leave you some thoughts to ponder on. We were never meant to fail in our great quest. It is what lurks within the mind which vilifies you and no where else. Soon you will be free of this menacing thought, and those who implanted this obscenity in your mind will beg for forgiveness. Your decision in that moment will be your greatest. Choose well my dear friends. You have earned the right to be powerful, but do not replicate the fasle power which has bound humanity in fear for the past 2000 years. The Universe awaits your uniqueness. 

STAY SACRED

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012

Saturday, June 2, 2012

FOLLOW THE BOUNCING BALL



FOLLOW THE BOUNCING BALL

Please be safe within your mind at this important juncture of humanity. A force has set upon us, which is not conducive to our Collective Souls Destiny of safety, balance and contentment. Many of you will read this and feel there is no need to be wary. If that is your wish, then so be it. During humanities cultural induction into the current Fear Paradigm, post 1933, we have lost and been cut off from collective tools, which keep our Collective Imagination safe from any threat, locally and universally. As we all open ourselves to the 2012 hypothesis, whether apocalyptic or utopian, we need to look at our connection to the EARTH. 

Throughout our lives mythology has given us wonderful concepts to embrace in re-creating the magi-c that has so vehemently been preyed upon by Religions and Politics. The 'Beast from the Sea’ and the 'Beast from the Land'. Let's look closely at these two terminologies that we can find bandied about in the Book of Revelations. 

The Beast from the Sea, POLITICS, indicates to me that we know Sovereignty has been deleted from our collective script into creating a world full of vacuous sheep, led by the Dark Shepherds. Whose greed and lust for power has rendered them as Psychopaths. But why the SEA? Well, the current legal system operating in Politics is 'Admiralty Law', which governs the sea. It has been coagulated and redefined and also manipulated that this is the law we are suppose to live by on land. But this is where the Bankers fill their pockets with the spoils of this deception. Their clever and sinister plan to make money from each and every one of us has been one of the most guarded secrets of all contemporary time.

The fact that through theft and deception these same Bankers have bankrupted every government on the planet through coercion and most often targeting all individuals who participate in the 'Game of Politics'. Blackmail, sexual misconduct, threatening families, even death of loved ones in many instances. But do these political figures realise the skulduggery that is attached to their profession? Many don't, some do. But since the end of WW11, more than 60 countries throughout the world have been decimated because they dare to evolve and implement progressive co-habitational models, which allow their societies to improve and nurture their citizens. This is a fundamental component of being human.

'The only permanent thing on the planet is change'. 

In defying the Bankers mandate to control all societies, Political Agencies such as 'Foreign Policy' are turned into war machines to implement this mandate through sheer force. Syphoning all monies from the created class structures to feed these beasts. Keeping the planet in a continuous state of destabilisation, purely for control purposes. Who could have dreamed up such a barbaric plan? Would we as human beings create such a world for our children? 

I don't think so!

Then there is "The Beast from the Land'. RELIGION. The barbaric wars, which have been fought on land for the last 1600 years, all in the name of Religious prosperity. So called divine doctrines to aid individuals to a state of 'Rapture & Enlightenment', from the beginning of the Dark Ages. Initiated by a group of Misogynist Religious Zealots, whose lust for power and hate of woman drove a Religious killing machine still very much alive 1600 years later. The hills and valleys throughout the world which are stained by these brutal Religiously perpetrated wars have not been sufficiently healed. But one thing to consider. This  persecution against women also was to be perpetrated on Mother Earth herself. Do not be fooled as to the real motivation of these demonic organizations to keep the earth herself in a constant state of sadness. 

And through this persecution, Corporations have taken over the Religious Mandate of the planet in the name of progress. So the Land and the Sea have been covered with this same agenda. We have been buried in a quagmire of male toxicity connected to a toxic power structure, and now the Collective Imagination is waking also. Believing that this is not what is meant to be. Imagining better lives for ourselves and our loved ones and also for the rest of humanity. We need to take responsibility of this Imagining, realising this is one of the tools in which humanity could lead itself out of the deluge of mans naivety. 

We are awakening our power again. Taking it back from the devils who stole it for their own. It was never theirs to begin with. The lists have been written for those who have fed from this insidious slush. Hundreds and thousands of people who took greed, power, manipulation and deception as their own and ran with it. What will become of these infidels when the Collective Soul awakens fully? I hope they will tend the fields of their misgivings. Stand on the earth they have tried to destroy. Because this is the next stage of their process. To feel the earths pain in totality. Whether they are left standing after that I don't know. I urge them to stop this insanity now, before their Life Review with GAIA. 


STAY SACRED....if you dare!

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012



Monday, May 28, 2012

TRANSCENDENTAL TRAUMA

TRANSCENDENTAL TRAUMA

In the wake of obsolete reasoning, the halls and lecture rooms of academia are stained with the inconclusive perception of our true origins. We scrutinize this institutional way of thinking because it smells deceptive. It is bound by the coercion and finite pursuit of self-appointed demigods, who cast dispersions of disdain on the establishments who suspend the manufactured hypothesis of existence with no purposeful conclusion. Our purpose, destiny, agenda is nothing other than our own experience. No interference is necessary unless we allow it. Whether it creates or crucifies us, it is our journey to infuse our story into the true earth library. Our divine testament given to the library of human nature. A biological moment planted in time, and as we awake in this dimensional matrix, we  inhabit  an overwhelming sense of density and destiny.

In western civilization, our gaze is being diverted toward the mediocre. No rationale to our inner longing for peace and contentment. In our true egoic state, life is replicating materialism. Objects of desire are deeming more important in priorital manifestation, empowering an insidious momentum into our collective destiny. We have been sidetracked from this important and sacred agenda. Covertly and cleverly. We gallantly succumb to all victimizations which society churns out in its illegitimate slurry. We bow our heads to greet our captors, bewildered as to the whereabouts of a place other than the present moment. There are accentuations in the dominator paradigm of higher dimensional intent coating our societal dilemma. It is too thorough in its covert interpretation.  

The binding agent driving this ambiguous manipulation is part of an alien technology, which has been used as  social control mechanisms disguised as humane and enlightening constructs which we gladly submit to. Most institutions have adopted their own order to deflect our true agenda away from the collective soul for centuries. By ‘alien’ I don’t mean the extraterrestrial kind.  I am suggesting that this mechanism is part of a technology, which is totally alien to humans and nature. It has been kept from the people in order to manipulate us collectively.  It is a quasi-intuitive theocratic mechanism directed at the subconscious, creating its desired outcome other than its true original  purpose.

Mimicry is best suited to explain this illegitimate coercion. Most of the momentum for our fear based society has been fed by the victim - perpetrator paradigm. A slave creates servitude to the master without question, critique or purpose.

As we dissect the Corporate Mindset, each level of responsibility is allowed a specific variance of information to feed on. Whether the material is sustenance for the individuals mind or not is irrelevant.  It has not been created to evolve, or to imbue the workers with revelations. It is a carefully concocted fragment which interplays with those who have created its intent. Most, if not all corporate men and women’s minds have been influenced without their knowledge. All institutions have been created to serve and service this agenda. All indoctrination, which takes place within the institutionalised learning complex, has evolved from this agenda to enslave the Divine Human. It is up to each individual to experience this manipulation in their own way, although it is perplexing to be creative while perpetuating your own destruction.

 We wised up eloquently to serve with gracious arrogance, the beast knocking repetitiously at our splendor. Materialism allowed us to explore vulnerability to its extreme. Each of us co-created our own part to play. Our own identity eventually created a new quasi-distortion of our true evolutionary path. An integration of ego, soul and spirit within a victim-perpetrator paradigm. As multiple personalities were created to conspire in this 3D matrix, we are vying for validation within our own battered individual psyches.

Our collective imagination, with the aid of the concept of evil,  has now taken our species once again to the brink of extinction. Each second paralyzes the next with an overactive  and insane expediency to implode into the moment. The silence of truth is deafening. It is only in this silence can we see the light of heaven and hell with the same eyes we see nature glorifying itself in divine perpetuity. 
   
STAY SACRED ....... if you DARE !!!

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

ARISE AND SHINE

ARISE AND SHINE

Within each waking moment, we seize an impetus within our psyches which, by no fault of our own, is breaking free of this cellular endorsement to mediocrity. We create beauty everyday, true beauty, with true abandonment. We go off with the pixies to refuel from this 3D hiccup. We constantly reassure others that the odds are against humanity and we are definitely a long shot to come out of these murky waters unstained, underwhelmed and undone. Well, sort of. We are hesitant to create new connections for fear they hold an old past memory which needs attention. A diabolical part of yourself that faded away in the moonlight. We have been the beast, the burden and now moving into the sacrificial lamb...for the sake of a few old men.

This is where your mediocrity originates from. A catharsis of unoriginality fuelled by a bloody war and sips of devilish power for the sake of a moment filled without love, empathy & compassion. An almost mechanically driven moment operating without soul nor spirit. We wonder what the world could be. We have reference points of our personal utopia. But now dears, it's time to put those moments together. We are the jigsaw puzzling ourselves. Crucifying the uncorrupted. Poppycock, it can't be done. Neither history nor science are unblemished by the stains of innocent blood, because a self proclaimed God stopped by to have some fun at our expense. But how powerful really is an irresponsible God? 

A vacuum of of love is trying to get at us, knocking on the doors of truth, exposing an anomaly found nowhere else in the universe. Sparks of majesty are crowning the children of earth, so they can tell their stories to the star children. Suits are becoming as unpopular as toxic food, the noose around our brothers neck leaves him with no oxygen, gasping for air in an undiluted paradise of smelly disdain for the meek and vulnerable. It was old memories which trapped him. The discouragement of fathers bent because of war. Too brittle to father anything vulnerable. Too damaged to be loved. Lying in bed reliving an irresponsible moment created with a deceptive eye. We say sorry in between breaths because our souls are compassionate. We are always there when we hear the silent impetuous screams from the collective heart. We keep getting damaged by these innocuous memories we hold onto. The baggage which heaven refuses. Slight distortions of moments intended for bliss, not misery. 

I beseech you. How do we get you onside? On a platform paved with true historic inevitability. Not the fodder served up to your damaged child. Let you know of realities where you danced for centuries because dancing was the rhythmic speech of love. Each step from now on must be paved with grace. So we continue to unwind ourselves in this misty oversight of soul. We over embellish in sanctimonious fear of being persecuted on a cellular level. But the beast will get inside of you. Humming in your bones to the tunes of archontic crimson. It wants to inhabit your soul momentarily. It wants to emulate compassion. The yearning for the nurturing we so lost. It eats your memories with lustful intent, drying the tears of sentiment under rose coloured glasses. It is to you I offer a potential I had yearned for. Today I told the world I cared. In my own voice of inexplicable destiny. I'm done crying, dying for the sins of broken men, bitter and twisted in the pool of unlimited potential. It is a potential that is being called upon to bind the moment with grace and gratitude.

Wherever you are situated you define this sensory paradise. If it scours with contempt, nurture it. In its tangible state, gnosis is earthbound, an introduction to the Sacred Art of Transmogrify. All we touch will light up, so sacrifice the ego for unconditional Love. It helps us all.

STAY SACRED ....... if you DARE !!!

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012




Saturday, April 28, 2012

STAY FREE

STAY FREE


With streams of elucidated stealth, we seemingly become unaware of the tantamount of undertakings the human collective imagination does on a daily basis. Consider six and a half billion people all imagining peace and abundance simultaneously. On a twenty four hour time frame, what would be the effect of this global manifestation? We have reoccurring memories, each and everyone of us, of times when our collective enlightenment was alive and well here on Gaia. We shun the disposition which fear directs us. We spend a great deal of our time affixed to this momentum. Searching for answers inside our minds. Hoping to connect to other souls which have the identical agenda. We walk, drive, ride in observation as we see our fellow travellers doing the same. We try to connect with sight, for this will tell us if they are kindred spirits. We keep searching endlessly through the matrix of bodies which surround our daily lives. Most of us hold close a few special friends. To share this journey we are having in unison. 


What make these people so special to us? 

Whether esoteric aspects surface immediately or enter through abstract means within personal relationships, there is always initially a subconscious impetus to spark moments of extreme clarity. We constantly ask ourselves as we enter new phases of existing relationships whether specific people should come along for the ride or should we precipitate a disconnection to allow them to decide whether or not to stay or go. Nevertheless in giving over the decision, bonds are broken or strengthened further. 

In present contemporary western society a new anomaly is surfacing which is having dramatic ramifications for those individuals who consider themselves 'awake and aware'. They are peeling off friends and family who are ignorant of the information they are ingesting. Making rash decisions to eradicate those sleeping in the midst of an enormous injection of spiritual and political gnosis, mainly to do with a sudden transparency within their own consciousness. Yet purely defined boundaries are placing them in extreme and intense confrontations with others who cannot perceive where their journey will take them. There also seems to be a lessening of guilt and grieving for those who have been let go of. Deeming their predictable behaviour as abhorrent and not worthy of empathy and compassion to help them understand their call to arms. 

These modern day pandemics are damaging to the collective imagination. Those who disconnect from life long friends and family are keeping the separation paradigm fuelled, creating large amounts of confusion within many of their deepest connections made this lifetime. In the depths of the subconscious mind, distorted behavioural patterns created in childhood as a result of replicating dysfunctional tendencies of those who have predated or caused trauma to the individual, generating inconstant behaviour for those who are reacting critically to others who are 'not in the know'.  Irrational decisions are being made as if nothing is consequential. Denying themselves important and nourishing continuums created in youth. Remember that friends who have been through tough times with each of us are there for a reason. Yet this shedding has its roots in logistical fear that our responsibility lies with those who are on the same path of enlightenment, not to those who have braved our past with us. 

It is now that call to arms has been heard globally. People are becoming warriors with a sense that there is an enemy that must be gotten rid of to secure humanities next stage of evolution. Yet we discard others in our lives to heed these noble causes. So where does it leave the neglected? Confused, sad, alone, distrusting of others who may do the same. 

This leaves me with an observation I can only call my own at present, but must be looked at thoroughly. 

Is it the 'AWAKE AND AWARE' that create these sheople everyone is talking about?


Are they just discarded loved ones, friends and families of those who have gone in search of the enemy, wherever they may hide?


Millions each day are connecting on levels of solidarity to a cause they believe is their true destiny. Of the strewn and forgotten, what will become of them. Are they left to perish because of their simplistic needs? Each a lack of desire to be warrior or fighter of this perilous beast. Or is it something that we have overlooked? The Human Condition. 

Remember...There are shepherds and there are sheep...But they always have each other!


STAY SACRED

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012






Tuesday, March 13, 2012

EARTH MOTHER AWAKENING

EARTH MOTHER AWAKENING
Sitting aside a young man today, I saw how his mind was so distorted with the problems of life and society that his will to create any solutions had gone long ago. Not only has he taken on the disturbance of his heritage, his family dysfunction, his family's abusive behavioural patterns, but also his families death wish. We talked about creativity, our potential and our momentary confrontation with our destiny. He had a shutdown mechanism for all of his potential, not just sporadic dilemmas which circulated in his problematic continuum. His family had dumped all their shit on this unsuspecting soul. Not even giving him a chance to explore his own mind. 

For every creative spark this child gave his parents, there was an overwhelming reaction to the  trauma they had suffered and not taken responsibility for. Because of that irresponsibility, the parents then buried the childs potential in the tragedy they had suffered. He cared more for their problems than he did for his potential and creativity. Yet the dilemma kept on repeating itself through the actions of the child to replicate in the only way he knew how. On what was being played out within the family dynamic, not seeing anyone take control of their sadness and transcending it. Showing the child that this is all there is and nothing else is achievable. 

He wasn't looking for empathy or compassion. He never saw these useful tools being used in his realm. He was looking to be incarcerated in his own mind. Locked away from love and all its benefits. Most people would say that this is his lot in life and needs to learn from what had transpired. I beg to differ. Isolated people without access to empathy and compassion will withdraw completely into their unconscious mind. Losing themselves in fantasy and creating a world within the constructs of the mind which will kill them quicker. 

So where does the child place their traumatic memories when reaching adulthood? 

Most trauma will settle into a deep subconscious level, affecting the conscious mind erratically, and creating disturbances in all aspects of their human interaction. As the individual ages the unresolved trauma will overtake all rational personas created within the mind. This systemic abuse within the home earlier on in a childs life will either make or break the child. Most often, those who overcome such trauma will spend most of their adult lives extricating these traumas from the sub-conscious to the conscious so they can be dealt with. Often to no avail. Only because a process of eliminating these distortions has not been recognised, or put in place. 

The mind is a trickster at the best of times. It portrays many illusions of connecting with others in deep and significant ways. But it is momentary, and cannot be replicated due to the cycles of trauma we experience. Once we identify the process of elimination, stripping out minds of the indoctrination of others and peeling the layers to the self, we may be to old or dis-eased to enjoy this freedom. Within tribal societies these mechanisms were built in. But with western civilisation, it seems that there is so many integral parts of this process missing, it deems quite logical to say that they are left out for a reason. A lack of vital information increases our chances to fall prey for those who have it. But hey, these societies are created on 'PREDATION'. We are, as a collective species endangering ourselves with a lack of imagination. Individual imagining is an essential part to the collective. It frees the mind, allowing abstract thought to flourish and interact with the distortion buried within. It gives our creative juices time to intermingle with a reality in which we can be our true selves. 

So as we prepare to enter the universal mind, we must allow our imagining to increase to its fullest potential. We must offer our individual imagination to synthesise and integrate with the collective imagining. Only then will we as a divine species inherently manifest our collective destiny. It was not available to us all until now, we know this. Our mandate must be recognised and fulfilled. This is not how humanity is supposed to interact with the earth. For those who have predated on those whose only wish was to live in harmony with the planet, your time is up. We have not witnessed a surge of organic technologies which exist within the collective psyche interact with those who oppose it. What is to come will be miraculous. It is time to take responsibility for what we imagine. We are co-creators with Mother Earth, to turn our world into a world free of FEAR. Create with all, and in that creation the real destiny of Humanity will show itself. It has no choice. 

STAY SACRED

© Copyright David O'Brien 2012




Saturday, February 25, 2012

OUR JOURNEY HOME

OUR JOURNEY HOME


Much information has surfaced regarding the human dilemma and our integral journey from the far reaches of the universe. There are many celestial and extra-terrestrial presences here, and have been for centuries coercing our evolution into abandoning fear and exposing the tyranny and tyrants who have embellished their control over the human race. Unfortunately we have a paradoxical obstruction which nine tenths of the populations are ignorant to the inter-dimensionality of this predicament. Ignorance is a bliss we can't afford anymore as a collective consciousness. We must endeavour to infiltrate the constricted mass mind and impregnate it with the truth. We must implement a clear indictment that we will take responsibility of each other that all go through to this next stage of human evolution. Without this mandate humanity will not be fully conscious. There will always be an underlying sub terrain of secrets and covert manipulation against the human population, primarily aimed at keeping each of us in a two dimensional matrix, cutting us off from our divine destiny as a collective mind.


The framework of this vexative dissatisfaction has created junk food for the demagogues.  Not being satisfied with the spoils of power, the Oligarchs or ruling class has created a desire to rid all others out of the bloodlines a poor and destitute life subservient to them until we perish. Creating slaves in laboratories without the intervention of the human celestial mandate. As the dimensional veils thin out to expose those who have preyed on our every move throughout history, many will be compelled to own up to their insidious and heinous crimes. Coming to terms with the process of past-life review when leaving this earth. A proponent of our pre-death biological technology of being human.  A hell for which many will relive till the end of time as they experience the pain and torture of each individual who has perished due to their deceit. Many unconventional historians need to move on into the theory that humanity is being demonized by an inter dimensional power whose mandate is to keep humanity in a constant and perpetuate state of disarray.


Science will never agree to such a preposterous accusation, purely because science is one of the mechanisms, which have been infiltrated to stagnate the journey of humanity. Politics, education, academia and other elements of quasi-historical illusions have all been penetrated with deceit and treachery. We as men are allowing this to distract us from our true uniqueness. We are paying the price for this servitude. This ethereal castration of man beyond the boundaries of our own cognitive existence. So we meander through our lives trying to imagine our own sanctity when every word of knowledge regarding our spiritual and divine origins has been confiscated from us like naughty schoolchildren who have misbehaved.  


The unprepared and unnatural leaves our intuitive nature disillusioned. We enter this naturic realm of sanctity in spirit through vortices laced with universal authenticity. We need no validation being here on this planet. We are not here to be scrutinized and pulverized with mediocrity in the form of theocratic pursuits. There is no underlying godhead other than the originator of soul. But there is something here waiting to enslave us. Having no perennial authorization from our spiritual source. It lurks on the peripheral of cosmic sanctification, with weapons created by its logistical free will to bear arms against the spirit molecule. It is a hostile agent rebelling against the sacredness of this living planet and all who inhabit her.


Searchers for lost knowledge will endeavour to reach a pinnacle of understanding in underpinning earths historic record with the true creation mythos. Misinformation in its abundance has been let loose on humanity to shield us from the true creation story of our existence. It does not matter how the information has been leaked into the mass collective mindset. What matters is that disinformation is still being used to keep humanity away from its true origins. Scholars in all genres of mythology will endeavour to give us glimpses into our beginnings, but few will extract the pure truth and be willing to release it in its entirety.  


In many tribal cultures throughout the world the storyteller hold important information regarding the time-lines of the tribe itself. Information has been passed to them from elder to elder to sanctify and sustain all levels of understanding and enable a safe and secure path into the future for all who dwell within the tribe. Most, if not all earth dwellers have a fundamental right to true and exact information of their creation story. Excepting for western civilization, most other civilizations have been comfortable in their understanding of their true origins. Western information tends to be in contention about the authenticity of its beginnings. Most religious perceptions regarding human design are derogatory to the divine feminine aspect, giving most of the credibility to some off planet male superior being who is intolerant to its creation. 


Regardless of how systemic the infiltration of a patriarchal creator has been implemented into the historical record, religious or otherwise, it is preposterous to even contemplate to negate the feminine aspect out of our creation story. No record of any organic male evolved creation other than external material inorganic matter has been recorded in the history of the planet. So why, in the advent of Abrahamic religions are we suppose to not use our ability to critically analyse in observing and deciphering these patriarchal dominated myths and seeing them for what they truly are?  A lie so massive that a huge percentage of the population of this planet has been indoctrinated to believe this preposterous collaboration with mediocrity!  Temporary obstructions injected into the mass consciousness to momentarily sidetrack humanity from its true path. I suppose we need to ask ourselves about the apathy in accepting these antiquated belief systems being fed to humanities compassionate heart. We must at all costs uncover our true creation story and integrate it into our daily lives. We must balance the patriarchal dominance with the true story of the Goddess Sophia and her fall from the Pleromic Realm to experience her sanctification and union with her creation. Humanity. We must interact with her and put ourselves back on our true path of enlightenment, disregarding all patriarchal stereotypical godheads and the victim-perpetrator paradigm in which they rule.


It is now we are seeding the soul to transcend itself. We are feeding it a human experience which when integrated will sanctify our mother who dwells in this universe to acknowledge her freedom through humanity. She has bought us with her, leaving the sanctity of the Pleromic Realm to share in the true wonderment of her universal creation. The Gods & Goddesses of the Divine Creation blessed us the moment we were conceived. Our mandate overwhelms all other universal entities of what we are about to do. No other time has a species had such a pivotal role in universal consciousness.  There are no demands on those who seek the truth other than the lie they believe. So where do we go to seek this truth out. When suspicion has seeped into our collective intellect. Is there a trust we have been kept from on this planet?  As we infect our hearts and minds our journey becomes heavier and heavier with the burden of survival. We give up our right to play in this wondrous garden and learn to tolerate the lie and live alongside it, watching the damage it causes to our planet and each other. But in the quiet of our loneliness we become the heroes we know we truly are.


I hear the ground grow tired of apathy. I see a clear pain emanating from Our Goddess's heart. I do, in my own special way to correct this imbalance we as men have created. I enter the feminine realm with distortion and reverence. I too have legacies that I toil with daily. I have a mind which is vulnerable to this patriarchal wake of death. The more understanding reaches for me to cure this catastrophe, the more I cry. I cry for you and me, in an empathically sombre frame of mind. That we have come to this point in time where we have sighted the beast and now we must visit the caves to daydream about our own private ‘Utopia’. We've helped create the beast, now we have to take responsibility for its return to its inter-dimensional prison. We must not look up anymore. We must look to Sophia/Gaian wisdom as though it has never left the planet. In our remarkable toleration, due to our collective compassion and empathy, we were separated from a divine desire we possess. Yet all are under fire from worlds beyond ours. We must, in order to live harmoniously, acknowledge that the patriarchal matrix has no place in human evolution due to ineffectual nurturing capabilities. 


The contemplation of any conflict within the human mind needs to be implanted into the human collective as its true potential indicates perfect balance. The physical body is guided by the spirit, an etheric presence existing within each of us, a map, a guide, a song which sings it praises to the Divine methodology as it balances this cruel and unjustifiable attack primarily directed at the Divine power of the Earth herself in co-creating this paradise with humanity. All who wish to harm her are not human. As we hurriedly search for the cure to this almost clandestine level of destruction, we need to understand there is an abundance of nurturing there if we are willing to connect to its source.


Now, as the Akashic Library opens, the lost knowledge will be transparent to all of us. We can feed from its nurturing tales of our sacred union as we interact and learn her enlightening doctrine. We can once again join the dance of life as it were intended. Tending the resignation of surrender to her non-judgemental and inspirational creations. Laying to rest this techno-manifestation, which plagues humanity and leads us away from our Divine Contentment. 


We must again resume our co-creation and proceed unabated in delivering this planet to the true source. 


STAY SACRED .......if you DARE! 

an excerpt form 'All the Men Come out to Play' 
© Copyright David O'Brien 2012




Monday, February 20, 2012

YOU WILL KNOW WHAT TO MAKE OF US

YOU WILL KNOW WHAT TO MAKE OF US 

When all is done and dusted with what this 'Ascension' entails, would you have used your time wisely? This is the question we are all asking ourselves. Am I doing what needs to be done? Am I firmly planted in the reality of this monumental transition, or am I merely a product of the phantasy that humanity has lost itself in? I say 'Phantasy' because the Virtual Reality world your gods dwell in is actually called 'PHANTASIA'. Yes, this is its name, where the Abrahamic Father gods were spawned. As Moses perilously trekked to the top of Sinai to meet his maker, he was deceived. From out of the clouds came an optical illusion, a virtual reality experience. A synthesis of his own interpretation of who 'GOD ' was. What I'm really saying is that he believed his own bullshit, then manifested it. His misogynistic indoctrination had paid off well, and as the leader of his misogynistic tribe he led them to their misogynistic paradise. Here we still are today. Laden with misogynists in the guise of CEO's, politicians, leaders, clergy... Well you know who you are!

In fact the whole corporatocracy structure is a festering playground of misogynistic phalluses, trying to impregnate the Divine Mother with its toxic sperm. What's more disgusting is that these men of corporate valour are sealing their death warrants with the meek who will inherit their playground, and the ratio of a million to one ensures their bones will be scraped of their flesh of the like of which happened in Alexandria to Hypatia in 415 CE. The last of the pagan Noblewomen who was a great seer in the Great Library of Alexandria. The day of her death was the day the 'Dark Ages' began. Her flesh was scraped off her bones by a frenzied christian mob of workers who were encouraged by a Christian Zealot named Peter the Reader. A part of a secret society of misogynists, 'women haters' if you please.

The level of 'PREDATION' which infests this planet today is due cause for some natural catastrophic event to pull them into line. Or eradicate their sorry asses forever. Either, either, it wouldn't be too soon. In fact my father is one of these predators. After being sodomised in India as a young man by groups of priests at a Catholic College just outside New Delhi.... Kings College, Meerut to be precise, his destiny had been ungraciously rammed in his ass. So what was to become of this tortured young man? Well I will gladly tell you.

On his arrival to Australia in 1953 he met my mother. She was an unassuming young 23 year old Australian girl who had no idea what was about to transpire. They had 4 children, consecutive years, she was a good catholic breeder. No sooner did the fourth child pop out, well three months after, than they abandoned their children. Leaving their modest dwelling and going in the opposite direction as each other. The mother NEVER returned. The father returned later as the children grew up in these barbaric institutions. They were in Catholic Orphanages and he was their only legal guardian. Continual adoption efforts led to no avail and his signature was needed for that to happen. He wanted to prey on his siblings, and this he did for many years. He wasn't about to give up the right to destroy our lives, as well as the countless other children he physically and sexually abused. I would go so far as to say hundreds of children fell prey to his sexual deviancy spawned in that Catholic College in India.

To cut a long story short, well as short as I possibly can to make my point, I have just spent the last five years in my home town trying to get him imprisoned, for life. He is still offending, I feel it, I sense it, I know it. After a 5 year Royal Commission, Police agencies and hundreds of hours of myself and my siblings time, retelling our sad stories to countless government officials in order for this to happen, myself and my youngest sister were led into the Attorney Generals Office for our last interview. Oh, I must mention that my father didn't stop sodomising my older brother from the age of 5 till he was 36.. he is now 56. So there we were in this government office. The Attorney General by the way was a born again Christian and continually berated all involved with the commission in the media from its inception until its conclusion. Labelling us as liars, weak and not worthy of the public monies that funded the commission. He is a misogynist, and so are all his cronies. If I saw them hanging in the streets by their feeble necks I don't feel I would bother conjuring up some benign emotion to notice them. I would just walk by, unaffected.

So, back to the office. The players were the Attorney Generals Chief Legal Council (25 year old girl fresh out of law school). The Police Paedophile Task Force chief woman officer. A 22 year old (fresh out of nappies) counsellor who was there in case we needed a shoulder to cry on. She turned out to be as useless as the institution which taught her. A stenographer (you know how the government likes to waste paper..poor trees) and myself, 54 and my younger sister 52. We had waited 40 years for this moment, for some sort of closure to the pain we all had suffered at the hand of this maniac. The conversation started. We were told that conclusive to all our testimonies they would not be pursuing the charges with my father. My sister stood up abruptly and called them all 'fucking cunts' before she stormed out, which left me alone with these morons. The counsellor child started to get up and I told her not to bother, that she would probably never return if she even approached my sister. She took my offer and sat down.

I told them that they were a part of a system which gives the hierarchy the right to abuse who the fuck they want. I told them that they wouldn't hear the last of me, in fact that I would take this experience to the world and never stop talking about it. I told them I would gather like-minded people and together we would destroy this vile system once and for all. That I can guaranteed them.

So now, my dear friends and I are at the precipice, about to fly into the belly of the beast, then rip its tortured heart out. Oculus Radio will be one of the guided swords created by the Divine Mother which will create the initial incisions for the beast to die, finally after 2000 years of death sprees. We will position ourselves outside the beasts enclosure and extract as many souls as we can to be with us in our journey onto the Universal Stage. We hope you can come too.

STAY SACRED....if you DARE!

© David O'Brien 2012

Friday, February 17, 2012

ON FALLEN PROPHETS

Earth Mother by Nicholas Roerich


ON FALLEN PROPHETS
Each day as I gaze momentarily into the 'Fear Culture', visions of a momentum in 'Spiritual Genocide' greet me with a lucidity I have not seen before. The 'Light Workers' are fighting their fight, as if they are sentient beings sent by the 'Light' to rid humanity of 'Evil'. 'Evil' only exists in the minds of men and nowhere else in the universe. The 'Light' is being threatened, tortured and even murdered for the right to its beliefs. Whether true intent nurture those energising this fractured matrix, they are still craving somewhat of a dignified death.  

A dignified death! 'Light Workers' are allowing, by invocation, more etheric beings to help them with their beast. Spinning spells with their sword, plunging into a syntax which dignifies death. No one has not had a good life. No-one has been bound to this psychopathic mind. Are we not pure desire, but from loyalty to another mind. A mind of subtle graciousness which cannot be replicated. Nor can it be imitated. We know this. This is Gnosis.  

The tincture of this anomaly which seeks dignity, comes from an ancient desire to be bound. Indoctrinated into schizophrenic bliss. A blissful chaotic contentment, in which immoral vacuums of desolation coat each of us, as the metal rain settles onto our gracious mother, then proceeds to poison her. This is prog - Gnosis.

We know too much. We are the first ones who know 'too much' in two thousand years. We died a thousand times to bring this knowing to all, access to the Akashic Library. Within those walls we became saint, sinner, and to dinner came the enemy. With luscious gifts and saviore faire to taint your perplexity. And we bought it! We owned it as if it were our blood and bone. Then we gladly gave our thrones away for plastic chairs.  

The silt of the earth has been littered with 'Fallen Prophets'. Those of us who break themselves open, then broken further by the broken blade. The 'Marked Ones' who are denied of their fulfilment. This is misogyny at play, with its devious and deceptive intent. This game we were ordered to play is OVER. You have said it so.

As we drift beyond the Red Sea, in ships bound together with divine intent on our journey homeward. We take the last glance back to bid a mediocre storm fair well. For even in its unmagnificence, it created you to be brighter, than you have ever been before. This inconsequential rift trying to replicate human divinity has allowed us to see, within its murky waters, a reflection of a sorrow we need to heal. That we are here to heal. So the Soul is on the 'Chopping Block', the guillotine which separated each of us from each others love.

Remember.... 'THE BLADE FALLS FROM THE SKY'.... make no mistake of that.

STAY SACRED

© David O'Brien 2011

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