If given opportunities of study of my contained blog complete, as described the masks of earthly realities in the Castaneda writings. Compare the masks in the uranthia in light of arils’ words and discover… Many a mask abound.
And when earth has reached its final moments, the sepulcher’s will be molten cinder rock and no records on remain. There will be fables of from our history what not to do or be like on some distant planet systems far, far away .But know, that matters not for life continues anyway. You may awake from an afternoon nap and be someplace different. Run to the next room of people, your wife, her cone-head lover, your child and a woman with silver sequin skin and yell to them ‘what year is it!’ and they stand, dumbfounded at the question. You respond with adamants dammit its important and ask again, and they respond 1738, and you know for sure from that moment on things have suddenly changed. For your awareness has moved.
Jesus, release us from the entrapment of the ‘old domain’ into eternal spirit memory. Let us discover ourselves complete. No matter how despicable we have been. How can humanity ever change without self-knowledge of our eternities’ memory. If you are him it would be possible. That is a true savior saving.