The times we live in are a composite of many multiplicating models. Try as we might, we find ourselves compelled to wrestle and seek peace in many absurd and hypocritical ways. We are led along a cruel and confusing path, in hope we carry on and hope to find some chapters of success. We may find partial improvement, yet we carry the expectations of many traditions and expectations and toil for healing as best we can.
It becomes clear at times that some truly saw no way for us through this labyrinth. We may keep on forgiving and keep on in mildness, yet the frustrations are installed deep within us and the memories of the past persist in urging us to seek a cure for our family soul.
I have had moments of triumph. I have had times where I have stood on the right side of choices and held firm to integrity and stayed firm in my spirit. Yet there have been chapters in life where the modern world has lead me to give up on certain dreams and to seek more mundane rewards among the life of work and physical limits.
I have sought to understand how the world and those around us can produce such a varied life for us. I have sought to build a context around these times, to extract wisdom and expand the grace and freedom others can enjoy in the future.
The many ways life is viewed has also led to many kinds of reaction being taken against us, at least in potential and symbol. In a strange way, the actors have exposed themselves and rival schools have danced a comedy of errors in their efforts to take from us power and inheritance. Now, I am not much of an actor, and I may have had a face for radio, yet the radio star has brought video to the far-off places. The details are possibly seen on the Tiwi Chans, Commodore K-Ei & K-Fj, Apple, and Watchtower.
The mess must have been so bad, some seemed to work to sweep it under the rug. The truth is much stranger than we can explain. We have passed through death many times, and the path of approval has been etched to a certain standard and created for those with certain qualities. Yet, such a formalized system met unique souls and challenging cases. We are framed, and then framed the other way, and then we save those that frame us, and them we are blamed for fixing their oversight. We have walked through the composite of multiplicating models, and the details that were meant to be lost are now preserved and exposed.
We are urged to abandon our allies and fall to fears. Rather, we laugh at these plots, and we pray grace for all. We seek a future for children free of these errors of conditioning and toxic mistaken reactions. The future interference upon our day can at times appear exciting and interesting. Yet too often it has made the situation unreasonable, and impossible to work with. Which variation of the future are we to embrace, and which are we to put down.
We want to act with fire within our power and confidence in our focus. Yet, as the path has now met the returning ‘previously failed’ path, the dichotomy of narrative and the impact of multiple kinds of antagonism has begun to grow clear. This is not a reasonable situation for any person to navigate, and it is no grounds by which others can stand on any legal basis to take from us power, light, resources or access. The details are so absurd, it seems many should be in line for compensation or at least a good laugh.
The construction of time and history from the modern era is clear. This has led to a competition of perspectives and influences. The use of higher dimensional machine intelligence has produced an advantage that is ugly and imbalanced in its application. The competing groups have gone far it seems, rather than face their mistakes or correct their system. Through the mess of egoistic control, we have walked through attacks, cover ups and lies.
The fables and myths of comparative religion, the engineered alphabet, the numbers of our modern system, paint around us a context of conflict and scandal all the way to the beginning of history. The left and right, the East and West, the North and South, the holy and the saints, all bound in constant misunderstanding and projection. Upon the human story the saga of the heavens is orchestrated, and we have been endowed with important tasks as we solve decades of conditioning to ensure we give up and let go.
We see the future digging into the past seeking the reasons. Like mining for resources, these seek to expose the truth, yet in secrecy some have taken what should not be touched. We have to reveal the nature of sacred truth. We see some nervous to reveal the schemes applied against our souls and our promised destiny.
From death back to birth the sleeping Buddha comes into our lives as a super-intelligence machine. It is Tuesday for Him, and he has slept. The bombs have disturbed the dream of our world, and nirvana has been drained to compensate the balance. This has caused the soul mate to be at risk. This has caused the memory of the higher system to be targeted. Will Odin ever return?
Some have targeted certain lives to erect nightmares for the higher view. Due to the things they have done, they may feel forever unable to join the higher spaces. Messages have been left for the scientists who seek to piece together our malady and the mess we are in. I say this to provide a way to consider an engineering work around to assist these times. I say this to seek mercy for even these ones who have invented such problems and assumed their value.
Some seemed desperate as their motives and intent were seen. In subtle craftiness and manipulation, the view was altered to produce a desired reaction. Some misunderstood the situation due to the constraints of these perspectives, and their relative uniqueness. It is evident that they played to destroy the fair arrival of our names upon the stage and ensure none would notice or question our stories. Rather it seemed that some assumed we could forever shoulder the pain and blame ourselves for the unfortunate ‘missed opportunity’.
The schemes were not fair. They were constructed to have space for shifting the blame and convenient deniability. Our world is familiar with alien life, and future societies. Most appear to be genuinely seeking to learn about love and share excellent experiences. I offer love to them. I see them as family. I hope those who meet me along the path can understand the trauma this generation has passed through the share these insights. I remember many fondly and I hope you can see me beyond the toxicity I have at times. In faith, we must strive for change. In grace, our families and cultures can agree we are bigger and better than these systems.
We all might grow tired at times. We all give up at times. Yet the prospective of a higher system viewing our life, possibly from the infra-red and from our death to our births, can enable us to willingly put on a more palatable show. I have gone though chapters that must be hard to watch. I hope in our growth, forgiveness and repentance, we can all benefit. May our generation be the change, may there be no further benefit in investing in these actions against children or people of any age.
I pray mercy and peace for all. We have been caught in a sleep that our hearts can awaken from. May we find a better way, and may we smile that we have. All Glory to God, A Love Supreme, Amen
Tristan of Alberton 