August 30, 2025
Soul, don’t complain, says Senhal…~ Rebecca Ariel Porte, Senhal’s complaint
While I’m longing to be elevated into the divine serenity of higher dimensions while still here on Planet Earth, the Third Dimension has hold of my coattails and won’t let go. I will take responsibility for not always corralling my repetitive thinking. And I should probably be spending more time meditating (or taking walks, communing with nature, doing creative activity…).
But I won’t take responsibility for the ongoing bizarro world shenanigans unfolding both for me personally and in the world at large. Every time I see another story about governments allowing “Muslim rape gangs” to torture their most vulnerable citizens, my incredulity is matched only by my outrage.
Surreptitiously, I cross my fingers that “things don’t get worse” for any of us…though overwhelming evidence and many commentators point out that indeed, things will get crazier before they get more sane.
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I watched a podcast the other day where a rather self-righteous, religious-y man stated, “God doesn’t like complaining. It says so right here in the Bible.” Well…I take the Bible with many grains of salt, given what we suspect about how it was tampered with for nefarious-to-humanity purposes.
Does God (Spirit, Universe, All That Is) really frown upon complaining? Are we slated to be punished not only by experiencing cruddy circumstances, but for having the audacity to mention, “Hey, I don’t like this and I would prefer something better”? Or, “I seem to remember this from past life number 1,873, and I thought it was resolved then. How about if we just nip this in the bud right now?”
What if piling the scale in favor of “express gratitude no matter what” takes away an opportunity for deeply genuine outrage to morph into positive change? I believe there is such a thing as constructive complaining, similar to constructive criticism.
I certainly hope that’s the case, because sometimes, complaining is all I’ve got.
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I’m recalling how, during the already-mythical Covid era, a lot of us complained. Vociferously. Repetitively. I will not comply. This is wrong. This is unethical and illegal.
Billions did comply. How many of us refused? A million, a few million? A small percentage of humanity swam against the stream.
And now, we are swimming with the stream. The “conspiracy theories” about the murderous intention behind the plandemic and the vaccines are working their way to the mainstream, bubbling up as truths that can no longer be contained.
The complaining, noncompliance, and outrage of we few million surely paved the way toward the release of these truths. It’s beginning to feel like a sacred trust has been laid upon me to never shut up about the things I heartily dislike, the circumstances I find appalling, the inequities I abhor.
That’s my spin, and I’m sticking to it. I will not comply with nonsense. I will not agree to the continuation of crappy circumstances. I will not stop posting the truth as I see it.
When gratitude graciously and easily flows, I express it, and that’s the case every single day. Complaint, outrage, and demanding what humanity and Earth deserve detracts from gratitude not one bit.
And when 3D finally lets loose of all of us who are destined to ascend, complaining will likely go the way of the dinosaur. Until then…I will use it as a tool for transforming the unconscionable into the boundless freedom that is our birthright.
