no more monkeying around
“Light is illuminating the shadows and the monkeys are staying as hidden as they can manage, in plain sight and disguised as leaders of great power and renown.”
The time has come, folks, for the monkey business to stop. It gets a little more intense now, and remaining in the illusion that you are merely educated apes serves no good purpose. However, you may want to ask yourselves whether you are ready to release that illusion or if too many are stuck in it to create a shift in how you, as a species, see yourselves. Certain ruts are deeper than others. It takes a massive effort to change paths when people have worn it so deep they can’t even see over the rim. Other possibilities are blocked from view and it is necessary to non-chalantly help them gain a broader perspective by exposing the rut and naming alternatives. Nemesis is on the edge of a great unveiling, and it may be hard to see the full effect of the dream alive if all you can see is the old disguise as it is removed.
More than you know, you are people of great light and power. It is only your textbooks and Nemesis-drunk leaders that blind you to that fact - that, and your willingness to believe them. Quiet reflection will always prove otherwise, for quiet reflection allows your inner knowingness of self to rise to the level of conscious awareness. While it has always been thus, your world has long been in a sort of circus, in which peace has not been a main attraction. Freaky as it sounds, it has nevertheless been so, with monkeys running the show and you at their mercy. “Look out, another one is on the loose and this one has a weapon!” has been the mantra of mundane experience, not to mention the next catastrophe monkey-wrenched into existence. It’s always been something of a circus sideshow with crazy music and lights and curious smells hinting at not-so-appropriate behavior in the background. At least, not appropriate for peaceful co-existence. All that is about to change, however, and the caravan of monkeys is departing for more peaceless acts to suit their line of stars. You are no longer enthralled by their antics and they sense change blowing on the wind... continued at opalescent words