Back to Babylon, but not sure I ever left.
Many of you may have noticed my silence on social media these last few weeks, including Substack. My re-entry has come quicker than expected impersonation accounts bringing me back on Instagram, but this gives me an opportunity to reflect on my current thoughts and experiences.
“I ate civilization. It poisoned me; I was defiled. And then, I ate my own wickedness.” Aldous Huxley, Brave New World
There is no part of our identity that is free from the Babylonian programming. Civilization is not currently in free fall like many believe, it is operating exactly as it was designed to.
We are much like tigers living in a Zoo. We have become so domesticated to technology and statism that our systems treat us much like the way we would treat a pet, only without the love and affection.
I am so hard on myself sometimes, and I know many others are as well, as I have grown such a disdain for the way we choose to operate. Yet, my very identity is built on operating in this game. I feel so detached from who I’m supposed to be, yet I don’t find myself always expressing who I am. Self-limiting beliefs are my responsibility, even if they were given to me in my programming. Yet, it can be tiring once you understand how deep this rabbit hole goes.
There is no escaping, whether it’s from ourselves or global tyranny. The same bloodlines of people have run the world for thousands of years. Illusions of freedom continue to be sold so long as we operate in the comforts of our tyrannical zoo. It doesn’t matter what state you live in, whether it’s “red” or “blue.” It’s all the same poisonous game if you buy into the method of organization.
“Exiting Babylon” is not dependent upon location or financial status. It is solely dependent on purging your mind of the poisonous fruits of control, scarcity, and divisiveness that this civilization has fed us. We must believe we can re-wild ourselves and come back home into the arms of The Great Spirit.
Go where your heart calls.
Sing loudly.
Eat real food.
Follow a passion.
Ask questions.
Dare to dream.
Have fun.
There’s no fixing a broken game, so we might as well just start playing our own.
Your every word rings true. In the past few days particularly I have spent time in contemplation of what is and coming to terms with the fact that my whole life of 57 years has been a lie on many levels. The past feels like quick sand and I welcome it. I am healing some childhood wounds and letting go of so much of what I thought was true. Entering this new phase with new eyes and awareness. Not taking anyone or anything for granted. “Dawn is coming, open your eyes”. Thank you for the gift of your writing.
This is my story. That's all it is, a sharing. If it helps, good, it may lead somewhere important for others.
So many years ago now, I was LED in so many ways, ways that back then 'weren't me at all'.
I went to a thrift store, just love thrift stores, and like looking at books there? Do NOT ask me
why I bought this particular book for my husband. I just thought maybe he'd like it.
And books are so cheap, so if he didn't, no loss.
He REALLY liked it, reading it every evening!! Back then, all I thought was there was this
picture of someone praying on the front of the book.
A week passes and again I'm LED, led to see a poster that said 'SCIENCE and religion' or something.
For sure, it said 'Science', but you see I can't even remember the last part.
That's because my interest was in Sciience, but OK, sure, I could maybe hear whatever the
relationship was.
Know that I get information, but when the time comes, I just want to be 'at home' in the evening,
dark, have to walk about a mile and back in the evening. Nah. But, I WENT. And WHAT'S more,
I went BACK again. Something I needed was THERE.
I didn't, of course, bother my husband with any of this. He's his own person, as are you!! Respect.
But my husband told me in no uncertain terms 'I am coming with you to make sure you're not
getting drawn into 'some cult', he said. It was really nice to get a drive there.
He warned me, however, that if any of those people tried to 'shake my hand', they would
get 'a knuckle sandwich'. So, I thought, this could be kind of....tense.
Nobody did anything of the kind.
And guess what? My husband found, yeah, I know it's pithy', but words fail? 'the answer to his cry'
and he now came with me. I didn't know they were reading the New Testament, book of John!
That old book? Surely it had passed now, and we'd get on with...'science'?
But those scriptures MOVED us both, oh, in different ways. Well, sure, we're different,
so I'd expect this.
Turned out, much later, we learned we had entered a rather benign 'cult'. But we kept on
studying and reading and discussing the bible, the New Testament, got baptized
and NEVER looked back.
And that's when we 'left' this dimension. Of course, as 'ie sous' (the name in Greek) said\
'in it but not of it', sure, we go about, but we've left.
Where we 'reside' is clean, pure, righteous, kind.
Of course, 'the world, the flesh and the devil' do impinge, do penetrate and
then we have to 'close the door'.
All the way along, our watchword scripture from the Old Testament is this:
(and I really do recommend it to anyone who feels this way)
'Do GOOD in the Land, so shalt thou DWELL in the land', and so it has been.
This is a promise, and God keeps His promises.
And we don't do it for that reason, you know that would be fraud.
We do it for the 'joy of His Salvation' where how we're led is what
the Lord would have us do that day, that time.
And it's a win-win situation since nobody gets out of here 'alive',
and 'ie sous' , the Eternal I AM, said to 'fear NOT him who could
kill the body but not the soul...but fear God who could do both.
Through what the Lord did for us, yes, through the horrible
crucifixion, we have peace with God.
We're the first to say you have to be LED this way, and that
it's surely not for everybody.
Thank you for letting me post our 'story'.