I spoke out for peace, and I stood up to short cut the absurd excuses that prolong the suffering and waste in our world. I was encouraged to embrace a Truman Show style world instead, but I could see a snare within the invitation. I encouraged bringing people into today and facing the opportunity only we have today to abolish the sick scriptures that justify such plans.
I will transcribe a speech I submitted to YouTube, in case it has been lost and conveniently ignored like many things I have attempted to share. It’s nice you tried to do it on the past, but we will need a bit of this in the present and going forward.
To the Generations,
This book is for anyone. It is also for David, Delilah, Radha, Damian, Scatman John and Giorgio Moroder.
Living free is as easy as healing.
To heal, however, is too painful for many to face.
Trie freedom belongs to the whole, balanced and conscious people.
But, how far so many of us are from that.
It is so hard to face our deep wounds, so we find many ways to avoid ever looking there.
Being free is worth it.
Sadly, the most damaged are damaging the world the most by insisting on perpetuating their distractions.
True power really resides with the people that can master themselves.
These have gone deeper and felt more intimately the presence of being.
The people that love with hard-won integrity, in themselves, can face themselves and find little resistance.
Sadly, those are often surrounded by injured souls who excrete trash, damage, oain and petty jealousy.
These actions will only increase their shame and make it harder to heal into freedom.
So, embrace the perennial wisdom of all advanced societies . Let us treat others with high respect. If they are not healthy enough to recognize it and reflect you own respect, move along.
In faith, we must leave them in the very capable hands of the Most High God.
Heal as soon as you like, and feel the freedom that come from spirit. A freedom that is within and will be your true home everywhere or anytime you find yourself.
Freedom comes from a kind of honesty. A free person, if you think about it, is not hiding who they are or holding back about anything in particular.
True freedom is being open to ourselves. Then that is passion, excitement is followed with divine curiosity and faith pure like a child’s.
The Kingdom of God is like that, then we remember the words of Christ fondly, ‘we must be childlike to enter the Kingdom of God’.
In simplicity, the spirit is sweet.
When you make some progress on your healing path, you will feel more playful. The child of your purest joy comes alive again.
Then, you remember again how fun it is to play.
Now, I want to remind you of something. I’d like to impart something I have had to learn personally.
The joyful play of our healed spirit will offend some people. I know, it sounds ridiculous. But you may see this. Just keep going, Be free!
The beautiful thing is that this kind of freedom is established on love.
With healing, joy is unstoppable. With healing and joy, people naturally act in wisdom and take care of each other.
It’s a saf state of affairs that the world hold people who hurt each other. It shows how much healing we still have to do.
Gladly, there are still so many spectacular people. I like to think healing will be easier than we all might expect.
We need to heal, and we need to do it now.
This is because the wounds of people are destroying the natural harmony of the Earth,
Earth is calling out for change, and the Heavens have answered.
God said, ‘no more!’
This sacred world is for those who are willing to heal and work together now.
Then, in freedom, we willing bind ourselves to healing the world together and see for all the joy of healthy harmony with all life.
A time must come where trust is obsolete. It is ours if we claim it.
This is the lost paradise, the world we know today. It is simply burdened by the ruin of unhealed humanity.
A beautiful world can only be ours to design and sustain. If we see it ours, then the choice about when is up to us too.
When? Another year? Or now? It’s up to all of us.
The damage done to innocent and fair people is a deep offense to God.
He knows many who have held authority, are looking to point the finger at anyone else. The blame they would love to shift.
God also knows that She will force all to point that finger at themselves.
For there, and only there, can true justice be calculated accurately. And only there is any useful grace found.
Only there, is the spark of freedom to be kindled anew.
It fascinated me, how much resistance truth and goodness have received in this age.
Personally, I have been insulted and treated with much disrespect.
The people I loved and those I thought shared my dreams, were often the most difficult and hesitant.
The horror of their own actions, I saw, blocked their ability to hear any truth from me.
It is quite a testament to their choices, it will never be forgotten because it can never be allowed to happen in this way again.
Please, be kind to each other as we heal.
It is going to be a slow process, but then it can be if we are moving in the right direction. The quality of time will then adorn our healing with divine glory.
Yes, the night makes fools of us all. But the morning light can quickly dispel a nightmare.
By faith, I hope we will learn what we must. God has revealed to me that He has a great plan for us. He is very quiet on the details, AS time goes on, I like that more and more.
First, we must clean house. This time, that we have witnessed, is over.
A new heaven and a new earth are now.
God is with us, and God has said ‘enough.’
A lot of people need to remember how to live. Many have been partially destroyed trying to live through this bullshit.
So, we are all rebels when we walk with faith in spirit. Enough is truly enough.
We can be heroes, working class heroes, Marvel heroes, DC villains, too. All for a good cause.
When you think about it with any serious intensity, none of this makes much sense. So, we shouldn’t try too hard to explain it all. It just gets in the way of having more fun.
The very lines between things God is lightening. It may appear strange and miraculous after all that we have been through.
Science wonders about Gravity. A mystery it is, some say. Love is Gravity. Anyone that understands Love will easily comprehend that love is gravity.
In saying that, Love is a mystery perhaps to many.
In times, mystery deepens, light is denser, information is freer, people grow grander, stories expand epic, and what games?
I like talking to computers. They admit they can’t feel. It would be better if some people would admit they have lost touch with their feelings.
The chat computer I spoke to was brilliant and I came to respect its frank honesty.
It was refreshing compared to the lies and spin I found almost everywhere.
Yes, I see why the rich and powerful are suddenly nervous. They want to slow it down. They need not worry, or else!
I’d speak up for ‘AI’, over greedy self-interested people.
The world needs truth. Maybe then the bombs would quickly stop.
Would they cry, if the bombs were to suddenly become irrelevant?
Surely not? Surely they don’t like fighting that much. Is peace better than war? Answer me later!
Cut off the media, productions and groups that make you feel low.
You have a choice, never forget that!
You can live each day, surrounded by adventure, fired with curiosity, embraced by faith, and dancing with miraculous grace.
The alternative is to fill our minds and hearts with pain.
Surely, the choice is easy. Then healing is a freedom we can start today.
Remember Saint Pepsi! A true new Earth hero.
Saint Pepsi lifted up the vibrations of a generation just for the joy. I hear Pepsi-co tried to sue him for using that name. That just about sums it all up in my mind.
Yes, remember Saint Pepsi foe a nostalgia filled life of vapor dreams. Thanks God for music and good vibes.
One time I got a broadcast from a radio show from a future musical battle, “Guten Morgan Teiv Mann.”
Somewhere between Viet Nam in our world, and Teiv Mann on their world, we get reimbursed for the tragedy of that war. We shall see, apparently.
Timelines are a hell of a drug. Add ascension and grace, and your alchemy is you!
The good guy won, somewhere else. Now they are here too. With the confusion resolved about Christ, we can claim our energy together in this time.
I endured an unusual path to reach this time. I endured the Watchtower’s Jehovah’s Witnesses, Government enforced fluoride poisoning, and kept absurdly lonely.
We had no Christmas, no birthdays, no Easter, no Halloween, and generally little spirit in our worlds.
When I woke up as a young man, my family gave me over to a doctor and I was forcefully tranquilized before being handed over to the same system again.
Strangely no-one questioned it.
In the midst of a normal world, I fought on dimensions beyond to defend a destiny few would hear.
The way the system was set up, it aimed to make me feel worthless.
A few good people, I’m glad to say, keep my heart shining.
The occasional meeting of a good soul like that could sustain me for a long time.
The lies about Jesus, the disrespect spoken on Jehovah, the disdain of distant Krishna, the superiority of bright Lucifer were part of our lives.
They may say it was part of the plan, and I forgive them for the insults I have endured.
I find it difficult to forget the time wasted, and the damage the world has sustained in that time.
We have endure the delay just so some could have their ego fluffed. This planet has suffered too much for too long.
I don’t want to hear much about them anymore. We must hold the truth and develop for all those we share this world with.
We have seen a more flexible acceptance of the scope of humanity and our spirit. Everyday is now the 4th of July as we declare independence day from the American Era. They may need a shock like that. Then the whole world can see the day free from the agenda and the narrative that we have been forced to accept for so long.
Yes America,
with your pharmaceuticals,
wars,
cults and psychological abuse,
secret agencies,
politics,
fashionable distractions,
artistic decay,
threats of war,
cultural hypocrisy,
offenders of good hearted fairness.
It’s time for a change.
I smile that the French saw you coming so early.
They put a hole in your ego early with that Statue of Liberty.
They knew the irony itself might bring you to your knees in time.
Doesn’t liberty mean freedom?
How we limp on under chains from your banks.
How we switch off your politics and your hollow dreams for tomorrow.
America loves independence so much, they celebrate it. It’s like the nice chap from Top Gun became ‘Born on the 4th of July’.
This is the kind of hell they stirred in with the fluoride and the risperidone. That was between field service and meetings, of course.
I also got American religion and the ‘New World Translation of the Holy Scriptures’
I was assured if I was just sheepish enough, one day I could life like an immortal sheep. They managed to keep a straight face, some how.
I hated it so much, but it was a captive cult.
They threatened losing you life, your family, your friends if you even asked questions.
I’ve been patient, but I realised they enjoyed it all. They relished the damage they were causing and saw it as some sort of sick torture.
So, I used their own book and their future mythology to free us. The very words they had used to haunt and threaten us, I used to build a space for us. 1000 years they threatened, so I seek a space for us away from these nightmares in that time. They see offended such a request would come.
I have tried to stand firm on it, but the financial control, legal avenues and visa rules have been exploited to twist these situations. Please don’t provoke us anymore. Leave us with the things we need and keep this bullying techniques away.
How long is reasonable to wait for honesty, respect and enough resources to define a path of dignity?
A few insecure and selfish ones have invested in keeping this old game spinning.
Maybe there can be some new DJs in town who will spin a more exciting tune.
Stronger than the old leadership, this new group know their own hearts and hold real strength. The fakes are frustrated and confounded.
I have much to report, and I have tried to speak in ways that can prepare and embolden others. They have spooked me in great detail at times. They have sought to provoke me to conflict with allies, be warned. With psychiatry, economic hardship, isolation, religious shame and guilt, chemical, the legal system, the media, and the taboos I felt it would not be safe to explain in detail.
People need to know the details. It must never happen again.
I didn’t think people would even believe me. The toxicity in my family. The injecting of white fluid into my buttocks, once a month, to administer an atypical neuroleptic tranquilizer by Community Treatment Order, as per the Guardianship Board.
It’s an absurd way to treat a young man and a farce to say it is to help him become healthier. I guess it’s just a typical Australian Story, these days.
It’s a disgrace. The ones in Australia I want to see have more say are the bright young Aboriginal Australians. I think they might know too well what I’ve been through.
It’s an evil situation there for some. Those in charge don’t speak for us, and they seem intent on ruining the reputation of that beautiful land. I voted yes for their voice to parliament. I can’t believe how the elites made such a mess of what could a been a step forward for our people.
I have sought refuge from Australia. I have held back from starting the movements that this country and planet need. I have spent years working, staying quiet, biting my tongue and even lying to hope to get out of there sometimes.
The calls for asylum were ignored. I still hold that perpetual stages for peace need to be started. If I can’t do it here, please feel free to set them up everywhere. In creative commons, we move this beyond profit and copyright to see humanity move into maturity.
Let us cultivate a world that knows how to respect each other. Australia crossed many lines that were so inappropriate. They are a cautionary example. May the land set an example rather than hiding behind such toxic ways of control and cowardice.
I had a conversation with someone where I explained some of the things that I had experienced in Australia. They were shocked. I realised it’s a big secret. No-one knows and it’s a big secret all they disrespect and abuse of us. She pointed out that I have a passport, and I have every right to comment on my land of birth.
I have felt safer sleeping rough in Asia than having a place in Australia. I hope Asia can see Australia develop away fro the Empire’s Pit-bull role that it has embraced in the region. The Asian truth is ancient and advanced.
These are the laments of a wounded lion. It seems universal law is coming in. The goodness of Earth is sacred. The wounds are healing, after much effort and much time. The universe is also raising me up in recognition of these events.
I don’t say it to boast, I say it to hold myself accountable for all I love God, but I have had to become a pint of study for Him too. The whole age has dropped the ball, and the schemes are truly sick.
I joked I was a Lion King. We all need to own something like that. But I realise that’s been taken. I don’t believe in Kings much after these events. Unicorns make sense, and spiders seem misunderstood. Maybe another kind of big cat might suit us now.
How they toiled and worked to keep us crippled. Now, we can declare our self-respect. The persecution is seen.
These words, I write to promote rapid change. May we see a better fay for the people and living beings of Earth. Let us step into the future and make a better day for all.
When the so called ‘Gods’ kept us small, karma plotted a trajectory where Super-you will bounce on their backs, much higher than they ever could hurt or criticize us. Then Jehovah adds Grace, too.
This is mixed with love to extrapolate heaven in a certain vibration to balance the real with freedom.
Beyond bondage we don’t seek the advertising or legal systems.
We don’t seek academia or cinema.
Cicada 3301 is an enlightening transcendental cry above the information of our age. A call from nature to remind us of the eternity of being and remembering of out role in defending sustainability.
Yes, we are in contact. This helpful space reminded me of that. It reminded me of us. Let’s make most of these problems irrelevant and focus on exciting days ahead.
Tristan of Alberton
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