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  He Is Risen.      Happy Easter, folks! What a saying, to be honest. Power behind it, no doubt about it. Religion gets the people going.      Easter is a fun holiday, for a couple reasons. One, it falls on the Hebrew New Year. Essentially, they celebrate the new year in the spring- when it’s meant to be celebrated. Not in the dead of winter, when nothing is coming back to life. Spring is meant to be the holiday we celebrate new starts, and always has been the proper time to do so.      Secondly, what stands out the most about Easter is that it is ever-shifting. What this means is, the holiday itself does not fall on a specific day. It moves around the calendar, depending on the moon and sun. Essentially, the calendar we use is a flat out lie. It has been constructed to keep us in the dark of our true nature. Our true understanding of the world in which we live in. The calendar for Easter, as well as the Hebrew New Year, constantly evolv...

  We’re definitely in a recession.      It’s finally coming to light, clear as day. Here, in the West- it’s recession-o’clock.      Things are just out of control. And to be honest, I don’t see how they’re going to come back down. I suppose I’m a debbie-downer, always ragging about how bad things are, but this is something I simply do not understand. Which makes sense. I hated Economics. I found it to be such a waste of time. Backwards-ass psychology, trying to predict the future using some bullshit methodology, expanding on X & Y. Just not my thing, if I’m being honest.      Looking around for a place to live is insane. How any individual is expected to fork out 2-3k a month simply for a place to sleep, is bananas. Not only that, but the fact that you never get to be at home in the first place, because you need to work 12-hour shifts just to afford it. Insanity. Then there’s food. Don’t even get me started on that one. At this point...

  This anxiety is killing me.      Every single day, waking up, waiting. Waiting for something to happen, something to go off. Waiting for things to go sideways, as we all know they’re bound to be.      Waiting is the hardest part about it. I suppose everybody says the same thing. But living a life, where you know something terrible is about to happen in the real world, all while being expected to put your head down and keep on living- is brutal. The never-ending anxiety of what will happen, and when it will happen. The notion that one day, I will wake up, and the world will be changed forever. Much like 9/11, or worse.      I’m not alone in feeling it. I know for a fact that others feel the same. That’s the one thing about being an empath- we feel EVERYTHING. Literally, non-stop feelings 24/7. Perhaps it’s too much, perhaps it’s best I completely switch it off and burry my head in the sand. Honestly, most days I wish I could. I wish I c...

  Back on the grind.      Another day, another week, another month, another year. Time keeps on slippin’. One day it’s here, the next it’s gone. Somebody please, stop this clock.      I wonder what the future holds. I wonder, if all of this is for vain, or if something comes out of it. The physical activity, the reading, the writing, the music. Everything. Everywhere. All at once. Is there a point to all the daily activities? Or is the purpose simply to suffer, and kill time before it kills me?      Suppose I’ll never know. Suppose, I’m simply meant to live it and then look back once I’ve finally reached the end. Once I’ve finally crossed that finish line- then I can rest my head and look back at it all and ponder. Overall, the end does not occupy too much space in my mind. Reality has taught me that the end can come crashing down all at once, upon a single notice. I do not think that life is like a Hollywood movie, where the plot wraps ...

  Sunday Thoughts.      We made it thru another week. Another week of pain and suffering. Another week of non-stop psyops and anxieties from the world around us. When will it end?      Honestly, I don’t think it will. Not for a while, anyways. The world seems to have entered a direction where there is no going back. There is no changing course. We have come too far, invested too much, to all of a sudden change the outcome. War seems inevitable.      As tiring as it is, I still believe it is crucial and important to stand up and speak out about it. Nobody wants to talk about the severity in which we currently find ourselves in. Everybody wants to burry their heads in the sand, and simply ignore the world around us. Live out their lives, collect their likes on their selfies, travel to foreign countries and party at the hottest restaurants. Nobody wants to sit down and face the reality we currently find ourselves in.      ...

  The battle continues.      Every single day, we draw closer to war. Every single day, we draw within a couple steps of firing the first shot. And yet, every single day, we the people continue to sit asleep at the wheel.      Things are in motion which cannot be undone. We are moving at light speed towards an inevitable truth. Once we reach that truth, I pray we are all ready for the price required to achieve it. The cost of freedom is never free. We the people, must be prepared to rise against the forces of evil, which look to defeat us and enslave our kind.      War is a very funny thing. It is the resulting conflict between a few versus the many. The only tactic the few have, which the many do not, is the art of deception. The art of lies and manipulation of the truth, so that other players rise and defend them. The literal act of pulling strings on a puppet, raising those who cannot think for themselves, to come rushing to their aid...