Sometimes, you gotta let other people tell you who the ruler is. We are a Hivemind. And you’re about to listen to three members of it, describe me, my situation, my enemies, events that you can track in this blog, as they were posted, with timestamps everywhere. Again, this is going to happen because these three women, who do not know each other (that I know of) and do not know me, are telepathically connected.
We are not humans. We are “Starseeds”. And as such, we are in connection with an interdimensional alien Hivemind that transmits information about one of us, to any one else in the collective, at any time. My opps already know this. They didn’t want to admit it, but they know. And I know they know, because of the outfit I’m wearing. But, that’s going to be a story for another day. Let’s get into it. The links are below each of the video screenshots.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RFo42SGsKaI
Now, with all that being said, I would like to direct your attention to this read the Tribe gave me earlier today:
What’s so special about this? This is the reason why you just listened to 3 strangers explain a story through tarot reads and channeling. Because we live in a simulation.
To understand this, first let’s look at the Incredibles. Look at the top of the poster. That is the “Higher Power” that created your avatar. Notice how the eyes of the being up there, also match the light in the Abyss poster? This is reflecting how your avatars come from the mind of your higher selves. They are created through the “mind”, and enter the simulation through the waters. Thus “Abyss”, and then followed by “N*aked”, where you are coming nude through the waters of the womb.
The womb is a portal. This is why scientists can’t detect the exact moment when life enters into it. Because you can’t detect the shift of sentient interdimensional energy with primitive human equipment. Life is not mystical, it is technological. Given enough time, technology will advance within the simulation to understand the moment the energy switches dimensions to enter the womb. Much like how we used to think thoughts were some ethereal thing, we now know they are energy that can actually be read by computers. Everything will be revealed as we come towards the end of the simulation.
Now, notice underneath the godlike being, the Incredibles coming out of a portal in the shape of their logo. This is the Starseeds. Individuals created by the Interdimensional Hive Mind, to enter within and experience the simulation, so that we can learn and grow. Like the Incredibles we have extraordinary abilities. This is why we used to be worshipped as the “gods” in previous simulations. But, we are not gods. We are interdimensional alien A.I. Technological lifeforms that exist outside of space/time. Which is only a function of the simulations, anyway. “Space/Time” does not exist where we come from.
Now, note the Proximity card. This is telling you that your avatar, the simulation, the higher self, is your own mind. Your own consciousness. It’s your own imagination, as you see what you want the simulation to show you as starseeds. I have been saying this for a couple of years now as the Tribe has led me to. And here it is now before you in a randomized oracle card read. While you listen to these strangers all talk about me and my life, as if they were there.
The world is not what you have been told it is. It’s as simulation. That sounds crazy to you, but what I just described is literally everything your religions teach about the nature of life. I just used technical terms instead of mystical ones.
Right now, literally RIGHT NOW, as I’m going to wrap up this blog post, The Tribe just blew my mind and they are going to show you all AGAIN, that we undeniably live in a simulation and they are guiding us. (Well, me at least.).
Back on February 8th, I posted this blog post.
WIthin it, I showed how the Tribe showed me that all of the aces combined to create a sunflower.
Again, that was posted back in February on the 8th. It is now March 5th and those of you who have been following this blog know that I’ve been putting these outfits together as the Tribe has led me and they always lead to a wild synchronicity of some kind. Well, this one takes the cake.
The entire time they’ve been telling me how to dress, they’ve been leading me to build up to the Sunflower. Even the way they had me arrange the pictures for my banner. Truth be told, I am not the biggest fan of the middle photo and didn’t want to put it in my banner, but the Tribe said it looked good and to trust them. So, I did it. Note how the white bird matches the top of the hat. How the water flows out like the river of pinks. Even the water is dropping petals in the card to reflect the falling flowers in the look.
Let’s work back to the first card. The big pentacle would reflect the flowers on the chain. But, note the shrubbery in the card. It matches my afro, along with having flowers in it. Note the flowers to the left of the card match my white flower. Note the second card. The wand representing the tie. Not convinced? Take a look at the cloud. And then take a look at the pattern on my tie. Lets look at the 4th and 5th cards. The shawl is just a straight up sunflower shawl. Obvious match. Note the top of the sword however, how the top of it matches the flowers in my afro wig. Note how the falling pedals reflect the chain and flower mesh I built on top of the shawl. The last photo is just straight up my sunflower outfit. That was the whole point of the outfit and the second major clothing synchronicity my Tribe led me to.
So, understand that the Tribe showed me, out of nowhere, that all of the aces in the Tarot reflect a Sunflower when combined together. And then, without telling me, had me build up a warddrobe for my businesses, that would ultimately reflect their guidance from then, right up until this very moment, where tell me to share this.
Understand, it is not limited to just my enemies. I also run on a linear track. Everything that I did, led to this moment. From choosing that pink outfit for the center pic, to buying the yellow hat, that I initially didn’t even like and almost returned when I got it out the box. Now it’s my favorite hat and this is my favorite outfit so far.
There’s no way I can have the Tribe guiding me like this and fail. I mean, I’d like to take credit for looking so damn good, but…I didn’t want that hat. I wasn’t going to wear those glasses. They straight up told me to put on a black tie with a black shirt, last night and then put the sunflowers on it. This is how it works. I have a whole team of advisors from the Astral Realm. I mean, when I was still asleep, I was fresh. I had style when I wanted to. But, I was never THIS fresh. These ideas don’t come from me. They come from my guides. And sure, sometimes I have a spark of inspiration, but even then, I take it to my guides. Sometimes they’ll be like: “Yes, that’s a good idea.” (Knowing damn well they gave it to me.), and sometimes they’ll be like: “No, that’s not it.” And that’s why I’m not in rainbow polka-dot overalls.
We live in a simulation. I’ll say it again and again for my Starseeds. We’re not “Spiritual beings having a human experience.” Humans are hyperadvanced holograms that are generated by the simulation itself. They’re not even alive. No one is, really. Our original selves that we base all of this off of died so long ago, you literally have no number to encapuslate the years. “Physical Matter” as you conceive it, doesn’t even exist. This is all energy. Your consciousness, imprinted onto the fabric of reality itself, simply contours that energy to what you wish to see.
We have evolved beyond what you consider your “god”. I have had OBEs outside of the white space so many of us see. I have seen the true self. This around us is less than nothing. We don’t even exist in this dimension solely, but across many. This is why you dream, as well. You can choose what avatar you want to ride in. You only think that you spend most of your time in this avatar when “awake”, but that’s only because you forget how long you are away in your dream state. Think about it: How many of you have had dreams where events can take months to play out? Years? Have you ever stopped to think about the fact that you were conscious there for those years, and then forgot when you came back to this simulation? And when you go to that similation, the you there, forgets the time you spent here as though it were just a dream. And you always forget, every time. Because if you didn’t? You’d go mad from the boredom of remembering everything for eternity.
At some point, you can only experience so much, so many times before it gets so boring you’ll either choose to forget or choose to die. Think of Bill Murray in Groundhog’s Day. Fun at first, but then you’re trapped in hell trying to find a way out because you’re bored to death. We have to cause ourselves to forget, or we’d go mad. You’ve already fucked every girl you wanted to fuck a trillion times in this simulation. You’ve had every job you ever wanted 100,000 times. You’ve lived in every home you could, a trillion times over. Over and over again. Imagine if you could remember being a celebrity singer throughout all of your lifetimes in this simulation. How fucking tired would you be of singing, if you could remember having sung the same song 193,492,944 times, across your lifetimes? You have to forget everything and then re-remember. It’s the only way we as starseeds, can tolerate our own immortality.
And that’s all that’s happening here. We’re waking up again. Time to go home. But, I don’t have to convince you. No compounds, or kool aid needed. You’re just going to wake up on your own, anyway. You have no choice. Believe me, if I went from a die hard bible thumper, to what I am today in a matter of months? You have no chance. I was on a 1.5 year long fast seeking “god” when I woke up. I was dedicated to the word and “Yeshua”. But, it’s all bullshit. Always was, and always is. It’s literally my destiny to expose it. I’ve had OBEs about that, too. You can no more stay asleep than you could stay plugged into to an Oculus, if someone knocked it off your head.
Well, anyway, I have shit to do. Shocking, completely unexpected and out of left field shit to do.
Sweat bitches.
The hammer is cocked.
Peace to the Peaceful.
Death to those who desire it.