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BABYLON IS FALLING

Babylon, the mother of all whores is falling.  
The veil of ignorance and illusion rises for those who have the will to defend their innate right, that of freedom.  
Babylon is burning. And through its ashes a new Earth emerges.  

It is an important moment of change and rebirth. Destructive forces, symbolized by the Greek god of war Aris(Mars), the Hindu goddess Kali, and even by the essence of the concept of Christian revelation, flatten everything to make room for the new. Our planet is changing, and the planet is changing us.  
The world seems to move around as if they are under the influence of a magic spell. Divided and tired, they just want to live while they just struggle to survive.  
But our ego has been devouring everything around for centuries. All it is left now to turn to is its own self.  
 
The world seems to be coming to an end. And that is the reality. Let it end. It is a time of celebration, because its end equals a new beginning.  
We took many goods for granted and we considered the man to be the king of Gaia. We slaughtered billions of animals and intervened in their physiology, burned and cut down billions of trees, wiped out thousands of species of animals, polluted the seas, inoculated the atmosphere with chemicals and our bodies with mercury.  
 
But nature always finds its way and always makes its circles. The All has laws, and all is subjected to them. The collective karmic debt is asking to be repaid, here and now.  
The end of the lie comes because "nothing can hide itself from the sun". We will take what we gave.  And what we see around us is nothing more, nothing less.  
 
Babylon is falling. The system that turned absurdity into normality is terrified by our strength. The system hacked itself with a virus that burned everything, triggering an awakening to humanity abruptly, awakening them to the truth that all they have learned was a lie.  
 
It is a blessed  time to be alive. If you have your eyes open, you will see Babylon's fall unfolding in front of you. It is not an hour of self-pity, victimization, self-criticism, blame, sadness, frustration, resignation. This is not the time to give away your power left and center right. This is not the time to feed imaginary scenarios with fear. Feed your soul instead with love.  
 
It is a time of joy. Babylon is falling apart. Authenticity finds its meaning in our lives again. We are not dependent on the system. The system depends on us. On our thoughts, our decisions, our actions. Take care of your dominant thoughts as if they were the most important flower in the universe. Now that the real colors of everyone are visible in the chaos, banish that darkness away from you and do not give it power.  
 
It is a blessed  time to be alive. Humanity is reunited after a long time, because it sees that after all, only brotherhood will bring us closer again and will reduce social distances. Humanity unites because it suffers alone, because loneliness means death. Lack of human contact and affection is indeed a slow death. It unites because it wants to escape the prison built by the trust to its leaders. It unites to be born again, to acquire wings in the cocoon of self-knowledge and to take off,  using now all its potentials as an entity.  
 
Babylon is falling! Blessed are those who wake up from their programmed sleep. Rejoyce!
Written by personanongrata (Astral Gift)
Published | Edited 8th Jan 2021
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