I would rather walk the narrow path alone than the broad path that leads to destruction, thankyouverymuch. Also, your Christmas decorating is next level. 😉
Thanks Martin. I hear you🌸 At times, I feel blessed for I know. At times, it can be so isolating. Family, friends, co-workers, all dancing to the different tune. Where do I fit in all of this, I ask? I openly spoke my Truth. Those that feel offended by this, elegantly left my life. Yes, it hurts. Some of them I knew for decades. I released them to God’s care🌟 I continue living in my Truth and shining my brightest Light. Spending time in Nature, Sun gazing, open water swimming, dancing and singing gives me comfort. The space is created for a new Soul family to enter into my Life. Standing tall and shiny, like a lighthouse, attracting those with shared values. 🦋 Wishing you All courage on this amazing Soul Journey🌟🍀🦋☀️💜
Spot on. There can be such peace in the new solitude. Without the constant distractions you learn a deeper level of being by truly exploring yourself and the world. Keep up your courageous and honest commentary. It is very helpful and comforting
I hope the hell no, one refers to me as a turncoat. Not with my right knee out, gallbladder, left wrist broken 2 places pulled down at Apple, left ankle sprained and the left side of it broken, my car flipped and cracked 2 places on my skull, had to refuse treatment because of the jab and just now diagnosed with a prolapsed esophagus upon my stomach and can barely eat much. They’d not call me that to my face. The walking stick would be up their ass real quick or I’d fall trying. I’ve had to put to sleep many pets, my property vandalized, car stolen right out of my driveway with me telling him don’t. Roof on my home leaking, the roof shagging holding up main beam. Tons mold, mildew and black mildew in my home. Ah... I have forgotten about a lot more. But a turncoat? I love old bookstores and love reading and listening to podcasts about rediscovered history about many, many contortions that have happened to our Bibles and the political history that caused it. I see our G-d punishing us for grace, extremely grave crimes and He has judged us. He isn’t threw by a long shot. Until we cry out to Him in unity He is spirit and when we obey, He’ll be here.
I am Jewish and I called it early on. Having done the work over the years to try to understand how it all happened, the Holocaust. I am also a potter and when the studio where I was taking classes required masks, I reconciled, I love pottery more than I hate the mask, so, for 3 hours a week, I begrudgingly wore one, it actually came in handy for the many times I had to hold my tongue in that environment, however, I walked in one day and I saw many were suddenly unmasked, and there it was…you must wear a mask if you have not received the jab. My DNA rose up at that point and it was HELL NO. A group of us were talking that same day, I had taken my mask off and the director looked at me and said, ‘Amy, put your mask on!’…the next week, I walked in, massless, gathered my pottery and belongings, told them they may as well have given me a yellow 6 pointed star to sew on my clothes, because THIS is exactly how it started, I left and have not looked back. In His mercy, I am now at another studio where I am so much more productive and happier, and needless to say, massless, from day 1. Powerful post Martin.
I saw myself in this, it encapsulated much but more eloquently than I could have done:
“ I no longer attach my identity to my fancy education, professional accolades, or “successful” friends, since they don’t define who I am.
Watching the turncoats attack the scapegoat has clarified the social and moral situation, and removed all the illusions I had about both who they are — and who I am.”
It’s the sort of thing people put on tombstones ✍🏻👼🏻
Thank you Martin, it is indeed painful being on this trajectory. A choice we made using our own minds from weighing up information that we sought out because 'the ring of truth' was missing from almost everywhere, a resounding echo. I do lament the loss of certain friendships, people appear in my dreams that I knew for 20 years or more, now gone but they were as you say, not the people I thought they were. I particularly miss all my serious plant and garden friends. I would have thought they were the most likely to be awake and engaged in all things natural.....resounding NO.... Luckily for me and my closest of family, we have made new friends these past 3 years, mostly through going to 'Stand in the Park' but sometimes just by talking to somebody in the street. My husband has 4 sisters and none of them will speak to him anymore, even though he has never pressurised them with anything. They see him as a dissenter obviously and it's a constant battle to lift his moral having retired from being a TV Cameraman because he wouldn't do a test or take the arm sphere. Thank goodness for my previously dysfunctional family (in his view) because we are all dissenters! Yay for dysfunctional.....another concept created by authorities.... arguments are healthy! Keep sane and I enjoy all your posts....
Hi Jane, sending Infinite Love your way💚 As Truth warriors, most of us probably dived deep into our inner landscape over the years. The experience gifted us with the knowledge upon which we based our non-negotiable boundaries. Early on, when questioning all the narrative and mandates during meditation, I got the message of: sit still and know that I am God. That was my confirmation, line in the sand. From then on, life continued, I tried to be an observer of the situation. Whenever challenged for ‘non-compliance’, I would bless the person, give them a smile and continued with my day🤩 no arguing, no explanations. Wishing you all well on this beautiful Journey🌸💚🦋🌟🎶💃🏼
There was one piece of info that really helped things "click in" for me as far as expecting any "resolution" here in this lifetime! It was from Abe Lincoln's life. While he was in the White House, a friend told him his Father wanted to see him! His reply, "It wouldn't do any good now!" That makes me assume his Dad was an abuser & at that point in his life there would be no point in returning to revisit old wounds!!
Since each of us is on our own Personal Journey, we can just let the rest of them go their own way having NO expectations of any resolutions in this lifetime. That is a hard place to reach & a lonely place, but, as the saying goes, that is how we find each other......through the Tunnels of Loneliness!!
As ever, a timely post — if my Twatter is un permanently suspended today, it’ll be my first Tweet 🙏🏻 Thanks Martin
WRWY WWG1WGA
The pain of betrayal is delivering us to a place of peace and freedom ❤️🩹🕊
“…removed all the illusions I had about both who they are — and who I am.”
Hard to choose the better book title here:
In The Company of Cowards
or
They All Ran Away
I would rather walk the narrow path alone than the broad path that leads to destruction, thankyouverymuch. Also, your Christmas decorating is next level. 😉
Thanks Martin. I hear you🌸 At times, I feel blessed for I know. At times, it can be so isolating. Family, friends, co-workers, all dancing to the different tune. Where do I fit in all of this, I ask? I openly spoke my Truth. Those that feel offended by this, elegantly left my life. Yes, it hurts. Some of them I knew for decades. I released them to God’s care🌟 I continue living in my Truth and shining my brightest Light. Spending time in Nature, Sun gazing, open water swimming, dancing and singing gives me comfort. The space is created for a new Soul family to enter into my Life. Standing tall and shiny, like a lighthouse, attracting those with shared values. 🦋 Wishing you All courage on this amazing Soul Journey🌟🍀🦋☀️💜
I sleep very well too MG! I have a joke with a friend if I could get paid to be a professional at it. Sleep score always in the 90's, lol!
Blessings and love the Lion (Patriot) hoodie.
Spot on. There can be such peace in the new solitude. Without the constant distractions you learn a deeper level of being by truly exploring yourself and the world. Keep up your courageous and honest commentary. It is very helpful and comforting
Thank you Martin .. i hear you brother .. with love from the “land down under”
I hope the hell no, one refers to me as a turncoat. Not with my right knee out, gallbladder, left wrist broken 2 places pulled down at Apple, left ankle sprained and the left side of it broken, my car flipped and cracked 2 places on my skull, had to refuse treatment because of the jab and just now diagnosed with a prolapsed esophagus upon my stomach and can barely eat much. They’d not call me that to my face. The walking stick would be up their ass real quick or I’d fall trying. I’ve had to put to sleep many pets, my property vandalized, car stolen right out of my driveway with me telling him don’t. Roof on my home leaking, the roof shagging holding up main beam. Tons mold, mildew and black mildew in my home. Ah... I have forgotten about a lot more. But a turncoat? I love old bookstores and love reading and listening to podcasts about rediscovered history about many, many contortions that have happened to our Bibles and the political history that caused it. I see our G-d punishing us for grace, extremely grave crimes and He has judged us. He isn’t threw by a long shot. Until we cry out to Him in unity He is spirit and when we obey, He’ll be here.
I am Jewish and I called it early on. Having done the work over the years to try to understand how it all happened, the Holocaust. I am also a potter and when the studio where I was taking classes required masks, I reconciled, I love pottery more than I hate the mask, so, for 3 hours a week, I begrudgingly wore one, it actually came in handy for the many times I had to hold my tongue in that environment, however, I walked in one day and I saw many were suddenly unmasked, and there it was…you must wear a mask if you have not received the jab. My DNA rose up at that point and it was HELL NO. A group of us were talking that same day, I had taken my mask off and the director looked at me and said, ‘Amy, put your mask on!’…the next week, I walked in, massless, gathered my pottery and belongings, told them they may as well have given me a yellow 6 pointed star to sew on my clothes, because THIS is exactly how it started, I left and have not looked back. In His mercy, I am now at another studio where I am so much more productive and happier, and needless to say, massless, from day 1. Powerful post Martin.
I saw myself in this, it encapsulated much but more eloquently than I could have done:
“ I no longer attach my identity to my fancy education, professional accolades, or “successful” friends, since they don’t define who I am.
Watching the turncoats attack the scapegoat has clarified the social and moral situation, and removed all the illusions I had about both who they are — and who I am.”
It’s the sort of thing people put on tombstones ✍🏻👼🏻
Thank you Martin, it is indeed painful being on this trajectory. A choice we made using our own minds from weighing up information that we sought out because 'the ring of truth' was missing from almost everywhere, a resounding echo. I do lament the loss of certain friendships, people appear in my dreams that I knew for 20 years or more, now gone but they were as you say, not the people I thought they were. I particularly miss all my serious plant and garden friends. I would have thought they were the most likely to be awake and engaged in all things natural.....resounding NO.... Luckily for me and my closest of family, we have made new friends these past 3 years, mostly through going to 'Stand in the Park' but sometimes just by talking to somebody in the street. My husband has 4 sisters and none of them will speak to him anymore, even though he has never pressurised them with anything. They see him as a dissenter obviously and it's a constant battle to lift his moral having retired from being a TV Cameraman because he wouldn't do a test or take the arm sphere. Thank goodness for my previously dysfunctional family (in his view) because we are all dissenters! Yay for dysfunctional.....another concept created by authorities.... arguments are healthy! Keep sane and I enjoy all your posts....
We've got your back and front, your hat and your coat of many colours. Gratitude. Blessings.
Hi Jane, sending Infinite Love your way💚 As Truth warriors, most of us probably dived deep into our inner landscape over the years. The experience gifted us with the knowledge upon which we based our non-negotiable boundaries. Early on, when questioning all the narrative and mandates during meditation, I got the message of: sit still and know that I am God. That was my confirmation, line in the sand. From then on, life continued, I tried to be an observer of the situation. Whenever challenged for ‘non-compliance’, I would bless the person, give them a smile and continued with my day🤩 no arguing, no explanations. Wishing you all well on this beautiful Journey🌸💚🦋🌟🎶💃🏼
There was one piece of info that really helped things "click in" for me as far as expecting any "resolution" here in this lifetime! It was from Abe Lincoln's life. While he was in the White House, a friend told him his Father wanted to see him! His reply, "It wouldn't do any good now!" That makes me assume his Dad was an abuser & at that point in his life there would be no point in returning to revisit old wounds!!
Since each of us is on our own Personal Journey, we can just let the rest of them go their own way having NO expectations of any resolutions in this lifetime. That is a hard place to reach & a lonely place, but, as the saying goes, that is how we find each other......through the Tunnels of Loneliness!!
Hugs to all, from this Grandma!!