I just wanna share a bit more email convo that’s been happening between a friend and I, which I shared some here a couple of days ago.
Now, I am far from perfect, although I really do do my best to Be Good (insert ET mental image here, replete with pointing finger at young Drew Barrymoore). I fail daily. I try again and again. Detoxing and complete change/body/mind/soul reset based upon the 23 chromosome DNA gift Yeshua gave all.
But my old friend (and 8-9 years older than I am and NOT detoxed) pushed back at gnowledge and innerstanding, and I told him he “took the blue pill”.
He does not know what it is! I am surprised???
It’s become iconic; a shorthand for choice of perception. Neo chose the red one in the matrix, which is analagous to our life here in this electric, holographic universe. Those who are asleep chose the blue: the comfort zone of being managed in a system of slavery and programmed existence.
Red perhaps for the color of human blood? Blue perhaps for reptilian?
He asked more than once. Ex-military contract computer support staff. They can pull the wool (a cliche from sheep, natch) over any eyes they want, if the subject lets them. #choice #freewill #elect #mustchoose #seekandyeshallfind
It’s the hardest thing to grasp this mystery when all they have done is to occlude it. Even blood from the intestines passed is called “occult blood”.
Think about it.
Think about it.
Listen to this.
One in a thousand viewers might. This was recorded in 1965 – almost fifty years ago, by Paul Harvey, and is about four minutes long.