This morning I was biking to the supermarket, having a very pleasant conversation with myself.
I was imagining, as I often do, that I was talking to a group – a team of financial lightworkers.
We were considering a plan and it looked like there could be hitches, when a voice in my head – not my own – said: “Let’s make it work.”
Welcome, welcome, whoever you are. And then the wisdom behind those words hit me.
Of course! I said to myself. That’s the attitude that’s going to work in something as large as what we’re tasked with (building Nova Earth). Why didn’t I think of that?
And away I went. This post is the result.
Previous generations would hide vital information for personal gain. They might give half the story and withhold the other half. They might not be willing to forgive transgressions in the name of the work.
They might form coalitions, share trade secrets, enact treaties (get each other’s back, etc.). They might be unwilling to sink their intentionality, their commitment into something 100 percent.
All of their reaction, everything, in part or in total, is about survival. All of it is about protection. All of it is about watching and covering our own butt.
That was drilled into us from every quarter for generations: Radio, TV, movies, novels, billboards.
All of it was so completely off the mark that it appears ludicrous in retrospect.
We’re worried that we’ll die, cease to exist. And such a thing is impossible. These are rented bodies, decades-old Hallowe’en costumes, wet suits with which to dive into the Marianna Trench of Creation (Third Dimensionality).
They have nothing to do with our survival. And nothing else does either. Like it or not, we’re fated to survive death.
Well, no, wait: Change of plans. Starting with this wet suit we’re currently wearing, provided we hang around for the next act (ascension), our physical bodies will no longer die. Period.
So, one way or another, survival is guaranteed. It isn’t in question.
The other part of the formula is equally incorrect but cannot be found out as readily. That’s the part that says all of us have to watch out for and cover our butts. In fact we don’t have to and any society that felt we did has or is about to vanish from the Earth. That’s called service to self.
The new paradigm is service to others. Or, I should say more accurately, service to self and others. We have to start with ourselves but we definitely don’t have to end there.
And that’s not about covering our backside. That’s about risking. It’s about sharing. And most of all it’s about serving.
The Roman Empire served itself and fell away. The Spanish and English Empires served themselves and disappeared. The American Empire of the cabal is about to fall over like Ozymandias, leaving only two legs in the desert. And all of us are happily giving it a push.
Just as a comet wiped out the dinosaurs and the little, surviving mammals inherited the Earth, so all the dinosaurs of darkness will not survive (not as dinosaurs, anyways) and us little lightworker mammals are about to inherit the Earth again and save it.
Thank you for staying with me. It’s taking me a while to say all that that single sentence inspired in me.
We cannot do it the old way: Eat their lunch before they eat ours.
That created unworkability, residue, problems.
The ills created by today’s service-to-self societies include predatory capitalism, automation and jobless economies, offshore outsourcing and worker exploitation, the end of the social-safety net, pandemic viruses and toxic vaccines, manmade storms and earthquakes, the international drug trade, black ops, world wars.
The list goes on and on.
We lightworkers are here to create workability: Unity, cooperation, harmony. These words have hardly been part of our global social conversation during this time of a controlled mainstream media.
Workability starts as an intention (1) to serve others and (2) to make things work.
The work itself starts with identifying an area of the world’s unworkability that you choose to give your attention to and making it work.
Local, community, global, cosmic, animal, horticultural, ecological – it doesn’t matter. Choose an area of unworkability and make it work. Then share with us how you did it.
For the rest, enjoy yourself. We’re meant to be, I’m told, fully human and to enjoy this human experience to the fullest. In a sense, by doing that, we fulfill the original intention of Third Dimensionality – to be a Garden of Eden for angels to frolic in and enjoy the experience of physicality.
Heavenly days, this is wonderful. Let’s make it work.