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Recorded Reading (4:55): https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/so1hr5bc5mmbyucszzrfp/it-s-just-time.aac?rlkey=owdujt2erfrge9rdqf3nuoc0x&dl=0

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Here on the third dimension of Earth, we have a situation unprecedented in all of known human history ~ and all of known human prehistory as well ~ in two ways:

We’re all in touch. 

And we all agree.

The World Wide Web (conceived of by its inventor, by the way, on a mescaline trip) has allowed each of us for the first time to be aware of living conditions all across our planet.

And what we are finding out ~ we all agree ~ is that there must be a change.

Biologists and geologists see that our planetary resources have dwindled, insofar as wild growth and wildlife are concerned, to less than five percent of pre industrial age levels ~ an unsustainable situation.

The legions of poor want to eat the one third of the planet’s food production which is wasted to graft and profiteering every year.

Fish just want to breathe.

The First World’s relatively entitled middle class is disappearing onto its streets and into its tenements.

Anarchists want change because it involves mass disasters.

Even those at the very top of the food chain, who want things to stay just the same, are agitating for changes they see will be necessary to perpetuate the illusion that changelessness, among us, can ever exist for long.

We all agree.

Such a powerfully universal planetary wave of synchronized conscious energy has not lifted itself into the energetic ethers at any time that we know of.

The poet’s vision of coming cataclysmic changes does not seem so farfetched in the light of these developments ~ especially when it is considered that writers like her have recently predicted everything from our wandering magnetic poles to NASA’s “Brightest of All Time” solar flash, to the COVID pandemic, to current economic and ecological changes planetwide.

An interesting thing about these agreed-upon changes ~ if the poet’s original vision about the manner in which they will manifest is accurate ~ is that everybody involved ~ the whole population of the planet ~ also thinks, at the end, that they won.

Those entering heaven will be enthusiastically rewarded for their participation.

Those operatives, here to help, finding themselves on the hovering motherships, will be having their backs slapped and drinks bought for them.

Those awakening on the new fifth dimensional world will be walking into a reality better than the best third dimensional fairy tale ending.

And those continuing on the third dimension will be convinced that they achieved “survival” in the only level of existence available to anyone.

Win-win-win-win!

Postulating this, it will not be surprising that the following offering in our “Visions of Nova Terra Too” series will appear true to some, and not to others.

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it’s just time

forget the upward spirals
of multidemensional
divinity

let’s talk
three d
for you
here
now
shall we

referential to

dualistically restricted
motion
only

up/down
black/white
us vs. them

okay, then:

you know…

that one night?…

you were walking home
after the big game…

everybody played so well
no mistakes
how could you have

(very
three d
word, here)

lost.

ooh.
lost.

gawful.

… you decided, finally
these things happen

it was just time
that was all

‘kay…

it’s just
now

now it’s
just

that
time —

time for the
Light

to start

winning

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