A few days ago, while walking from the Parkade at the university to one of my classes, my eyes caught a poster that made me stop in my tracks.
The poster was advertising this:
http://www.cultgathering.com It was pretty chilling, especially since this was being held just a couple of hours from where I live.
This is a quote from the website:
"As its name suggests, it is a gathering: An annual, informal coming together of the enlightened, influential illuminati behind the famous names that are getting customer engagement right. It is an intimate series of talks, workshops, parties and meals for them and their acolytes. All with the formidable majesty of the Canadian Rockies, and the laughable tactics of traditional marketing as breathtakingly poignant backdrops."
INFLUENTIAL ILLUMINATI. Look at the website! Look at the Eye of Horus! Look at it! We created this! What have we done!!?
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I'm sorry if it came across another way, ferz.
I'm afraid, ferz, I have, in my past lives. I was born into the Bavarian illuminati in a very recent life, perhaps my very last one, since I seem to have extremely vivid flashes of that life. I was also involved in social care and child care in that life (programming!) even though I never had children because I was a very adamant spinster.
Everyone has, and that's why we're here. The planet is in this state because we created this.
Ask Brian, he was the Count of St. Germain and used to hang out with Cagliostro, who we all know later became Aleister Crowley. The Count of St. Germain. The same count that was later hailed as an Ascended Master by the Theosophists.
Even he played a part in this, and he is one of the few people intelligent enough to speak out and who totally seems to have gotten over himself.
If even he was part of this, think about it. We were both part of this. Nazi life? It's more than just healing that we need to do.
“Dreams are imperfections of sleep; even so is consciousness the imperfection of waking.
Dreams are impurities in the circulation of the blood; even so its consciousness a disorder of life.
Dreams are without proportion, without good sense, without truth; so also is consciousness.
Awake from dream, the truth is known: awake from waking. The truth is: The Unknown”
― Aleister Crowley, The Book of Lies
The truth is the unknown. We all fear the unknown. Does that mean we all innately fear the truth?