As this first month of the new year and the new decade comes to an end it is my strong feeling that the genetic transmutation has begun to take shape among the various world societies. The reptilian consciousness that has been so prevalent throughout the life of homo sapiens is beginning to wane. We are more aware of these unconscious beings and the divide between the dense shadow world and the illumining light world is becoming wider. We are taking a stand against this malevolent force that is strangling our very existence. In spite of the immense drawbacks facing our lives and our children’s lives we are fixed in our resolve to move forward through the storm to a new frontier of Divine exploration. The new generation coming to earth is showing signs of a more advanced awareness; a more loving, compassionate being, a being prepared for the shift to higher consciousness. And through the maze of destruction that keeps heaping upon our nations there are those Heroes that shine so clearly through the rubble.
“Now, given all you’ve related to me about the new species, I’m left feeling very strange. It’s like a mixture of hope and disappointment. It’s good that humanity provided an important steppingstone to enlightenment. On the other hand, it’s sad that we couldn’t get it together ourselves, that we couldn’t work it out our own way. It seems like we got so close.”
I understand. You may think me insensitive to say this again right now. But that sadness comes out of ego and attachment to form. Attachment was one of the reasons humanity could not work it out. Remember, time had expired. If you had had another million years or so, humanity might have put ego in its place, but the pressures of your age were too intense. Your attachment to possessions had not abated. At the root of it, you were possessed by a desire to make up for the lack something you couldn’t name. You could never find it, not even in your grandest achievements. Yet it was something so essential and vital that its lack undermined every success of your lives.
