2014/05/07: A while ago I entered a room with antiques furniture. In a generous spatial corner there was a seat group with golden armchairs and a golden sofa, very manorial, approx. from the 17th century. My breath faltered because this sight brought up a memory. I could see aristocrats sitting in these chairs, cigar smoking, leading the world events, raising themselves above the common people. I was not part of this elitist community. I was the maid who had to obey the instructions and to serve the men.
Later on it was planned to have a ritual in this room because I was attending
an energetic seminar. The ritual was about creating a sacred space. Well,
when I saw the bombastic seat group in the corner it was anything but sacred.
I began to sit down in this seat group, in every single armchair, and in the
sofa because I wanted to sit there once as well in order to find out how it
feels. Indeed, I did not want to be like the self-appointed despotic rulers.
I just wanted to sit comfortably and feel the comfort of these pieces of furniture.
Bit by bit my initial stiffness dwindled which had arisen in the beginning
when I first had the memory of this different lifetime.
We began to move the furniture aside to create space for our ritual which was about to be executed later and we cleaned the room. Some hours later, shortly before the beginning of the ritual, I entered the room once more and it was a huge contrast compared to what we had found in the beginning. Through the cleaning, the meditative preparation, my personal dealing with my time as a maid for high corrupt authorities, through all this we had indeed succeeded in creating a sacred space.
When I entered this sacred space I had the feeling that this place is full of devoutness, dignity, grace, blessing, simply sacred and I do not mean hypocritically as it is often with some places regarded as sacred. No, this was honest, true and everybody who entered that space could feel it deep within.
Today I remember this story because yesterday I listened to an interview on how the ruling class of this world tricks us because they possess an interpretational sovereignty. It is a sort of amnesty or impunity for those people who rule the world.
These people have permission to be corrupt, to commit crime, to murder, to torment, to kidnap, to cheat, and to present wrong facts as a truth. They are the ones with the interpretational sovereignty to determine what we have to accept as truth.
Of course they themselves are never charged for their crimes, they get along with impunity because they determine who is accused of murder or who owns a free ticket to murder.
This morning when I woke up I realized how brainwashed I have been again because I could never have imagined a member of the current government to be charged of murder.
Meanwhile I begin to see things differently because the more truth comes to light the more obvious it is how criminal the behavior of the ruling elite on this planet really is. Why should these people not be held responsible for their actions?
Up to now, who has kept me from claiming the existing law for those people also? Who made me think this interpretational sovereignty really belonged to the ruling elite? Who manipulated me to think so? Again, it slowly dawned on me how brainwashed I am in this regard.
It is not a matter of taking revenge here, certainly not. It is also not a matter of condemning. It is quite clearly about forgiveness, about making a cut. It is about forgiving those who did a mischief to us. It is about forgiving ourselves and it is about asking people's forgiveness if we did a mischief to them.
We are all culprits and victims at the same time. We all join the game, we allowed things to happen and we initiated things to happen. It is time to quit the game and to stop the insanity and stop being a victim. It is time to go for peace.
How can we get out? We can get out first of all by becoming aware of the trickery and secondly by saying "STOP, I no longer give permission to be tricked in such a way". If we start acting like this then we can begin to move the furniture aside like we did in the example above and clean the space to make room for truth. Then a sacred space can emerge.
As long as we remain living with lies and permit external powers to impose their interpretational sovereignty upon us we cannot escape. However, if we see how we are kept in a distorted reality through brainwashing and misinformation then exemption can begin. Firstly in our consciousness and in the consciousness of many people and then it will show on the outer reality. If we withdraw power from darkness then truth is unearthed.
How do I get out of the culprit's role? Culprits are often not necessarily voluntarily culprits because even here there is a brainwashing. If the interpretational sovereignty orders to kill then we kill because it is legal. But is not each of us a free being? Is it not that each of us has the right to decide for ourselves what is in line with our consciousness?
Obviously if the heart chakra is closed for what reason ever, either through black magic or our own choice, then a decision cannot be freely made and only darkness, unscrupulousness, or coldness remains. We are then in bondage to those ones we believe know the right way and we follow. But everybody who is manipulated by darkness in such a deep manner does also have a divine core within. It is a matter of appealing to this divine core to remember who we really are.
We are divine beings with a free will. We are allowed to decide how we want to live and whether we would like to open up to the truth. Each of us is able to do this! Open to your heart, remember who you really are and free yourself from the manipulative catches of darkness. Be who you are!
As long as we believe in lies, as long as we are brainwashed we all are henchmen of darkness and it does not make sense to condemn each other. We all have shadow sides and we are all able to turn to the light, every one of us, we all together as humanity are able to awake and escape. We all can claim our power, the power of truth that brings peace.