You will be sons of the Most High, for he is kind to the ungrateful and the evil

LUKE 6:35

I find it hard to find compassion for those who cannot see the bigger picture. I’m trying. Fortunately, there are loads and loads that can see the bigger picture, you can only find them if you look for them yourself as censorship and information is now more controlled than ever. Nobody can stop the awakening and the consciousness of the planet is rising at a phenomenal rate. The awakened are of the same kind. They are not worried about their careers or ‘what the neighbours might say’. They are the ones that are fighting for justice for our future generations. They are fighting for our children and for humankind. The division of the enlightened and unenlightened is becoming more and more apparent. I believe good will overcome evil. There’s a spiritual war going on and there’s still so many that refuse to believe it. It’s unsettling, to put it mildly.

We need to be more kind to each other, mind you, I believe in ‘an eye for an eye’ so will defend myself and my opinions if attacked. Writing this is a funnel for my temper. Those that know me well, know this is a good thing for me to do. I’m mindful of becoming more emotionally intelligent. I’m not academically educated, I find it impossible to finish books and my lack of vocabulary can stunt my expression so I get frustrated with myself and angry. I still just can’t see how so many can’t see the bigger picture, it’s so blatantly obvious. It seems becoming awakened or enlightened is just simply not in some people’s soul contract. That’s unfortunate. I’ve lost contact with a great deal of people that I was once fond of. They have organically been replaced though with those that see the world like me, a separation of the wheat from the chaff. It’s a natural progression. Out with the old, in with the new. In times of despair, I have focused on genuine human kindness. If ever I feel heavy and weighed down by the global catastrophes, I meditate on human kindness. This is a powerful way to become light as a feather. Feeling your divine Christ-like flame brighten will ease troubles away and those pure in heart have nothing to fear. Cream always rises to the top. That’s just the way it is, some things will never change. Go with the flow, be genuine…. you’ll find your tribe. I’ve found mine. They march the streets in their thousands. I now have more friends than I could ever have possibly imagined. They march for freedom. We all sing along to Redemption Song and other Bob Marley classics. As I write these words I smile. There’s no stopping us now. Everything’s gonna be alright.