Showing posts with label confidence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label confidence. Show all posts

Monday, May 19, 2025

Hate

Hate

The Great Quantum Transition

By Lev

Posted on May 19, 2025
 
 



I am absolutely not a guru, and NEVER tried to teach, enlighten or guide anyone. Without slightest expectations, I simply share data with a site that kindly gave me such opportunity when others asked me to bugger off and banned forever to the visitors’ general delight. It’s just a neutral info that a postman delivered to an open place and access, where everyone can read it or ignore, scroll it down or dig in, pay no attention or comment as he/she likes, friendly or hatefully. And in the latter case, it’s especially symptomatic.

Unlike rage, which boils and bursts, splashes and scatters – hatred is folded in self and compressed feeling. It manifests in meticulously measured and prudent way, and result-driven. In its main part, this feeling carries the anticipation of pleasure and satisfaction, pride and moral superiority over the object of hatred – a post, blogger, website or entire world, the very existence of which destroys attacker, and causes his desire, if not to wipe it out, then to mix with dirt.

Who are these people who have only two colors? And why do they assume the right to classify posts and websites in this way? As a rule, these are characters that feel flawed and fear other views and knowledge, sensing guilty about own non-readiness for them. They have convinced selves that it is impossible to understand and accept that info. And this attitude creates a distorted perception up to hostile rejection.

The energy of hatred is generated without effort. It is very easy to accumulate and carries the illusion of a tremendous charge of confidence and the power to annul what does not suit. New looks require different taking and great lengths to understand and assimilate data. Hatred helps to isolate self from all this and protect own precious Am I.

In that case, hatred starts working not as a pushing force, but on the contrary, as a tightly binding and deeply sucking quagmire. It’s impossible to give up this drug that becomes necessary for a “full-fledged” existence, embeds in the personality, completely subordinating his character and identity. And then, the need to vent this hatred transforms into the constant destruction of self and everyone who comes into view.

Hatred, with its enormous energy, does not allow escaping from this pathological situation. Even suppressed, it breaks through in the moments when the inner tension is off the scale. It is followed by heavy feelings of guilt, self-toxicity and destructiveness. Despair, powerlessness, and hopelessness are tightly linked to unwillingness and inability to change personal situation, and abandon hate-soaked views.

Many live like this all their lives: they hate people and the whole world, and don’t want to know the reason for their hatred. This is how they lose and forget their cosmic Soul and stay where they chose in the System. Everything else contradicts deeply-held beliefs and is seen as an intrusion into personal space, which, if not permanently, closes the possibility of becoming different.

Karmic consequences are inevitable and dramatic. Haters finds self (often from early childhood) in appropriate situations. Fate leads them to “hot spots”, in the midst of combat actions or ethnic conflicts. The other is born into a rude and vicious family, where he is constantly beaten and humiliated. The third becomes the object of peer bullying. The fourth is being pursued by law enforcement agencies, even without being guilty. Those who once inflicted blows, moral and physical, now receive them in abundance. Complete cleansing (even with the awareness of the problem and the desire to work it out) sometimes lasts very long.

The energies of accumulated hatred manifest in EACH incarnation. Either a person is malicious himself, or someone hates him, or he is simply forced to live in an atmosphere of hostility. Even those, who already understand the harmfulness of this trait and strive to eliminate it, may repeatedly be in situations, caused by this quality until he fully works out all the evil that made to others.

To break the vicious circle, it’s needed to consciously set the goal of not blaming anyone for own troubles, not projecting personal problems onto others, not succumbing to the provocative actions, but taking responsibility for resolving this situation. It is necessary to extirpate the anger in self, and not to fight against unpleasant views.

A special danger lies in the fact that hatred generates parasitic larvae in dense etheric spaces, which infect the Subtle Bodies of people. Their action is similar to staphylococci, which cause chronic and acute diseases, from single ulcers to severe sepsis. Larvae can remain in a latent (“dormant”) state for a long time until they are revived by the hatred and malice of the host or from outside. Awakened, the parasite begins to multiply rapidly, absorbing more and more of its bearer’s emotional forces, flooding his thoughts, pushing him to malicious comments or actions.

With his thought force, a person can send larva to a blogger, a website, and any enemy (real or imaginary). This, even in the most primitive form (the evil eye, voodoo, spells), may cause very serious harm. Having found a new carrier, larva also begins to grow fat and actively bud, feeding on his psychic radiations and vital force.

When hate and malice has no specific addressee or is “blurred,” larva infects everyone who has a predisposition to it. This explains the success of xenophobia, fascism, religious and nationalist extremism, and hatred of other peoples, classes, and social groups. Larvae are widespread and proliferate at rallies, through newspapers, radio, television, the Internet and socials.

This opens the way for other possessors from the lower astral and ether planes. A person who enjoys and feeds on the energies of hatred often seeks to strike with someone else’s hands in order not to get a retaliatory blow – to provoke a scandal or a fight and watch from the sidelines. It is very easy to infect another person with hatred, since most people have poor protection and quickly succumb to it. This is actively used by politicians, Power Pyramid, and the System as a whole, skillfully directing hate flows to strengthen their rule, crack down on the recalcitrant, and suppress dissent.

Hatred is possible not only as a reaction to something, but also as a product/service provided by those who want to tone up. This is a whole market, with its own dealers and consumers, who, on average, are quite weak, but collectively represent a solid instrument of influence akin to drugs or anesthesia.

If a person has the inclination and the opportunity to strongly, enthusiastically, approvingly and with impunity hate any collective entity, then he will not hate another, which is not so convenient for hate, even if this second one causes him much greater harm. For example, sends people to war with no chance of winning, keeps them in poverty, poisons with “seniccav”, takes away election results, right to speak native tongue and follow the chosen religion, and obediently swallow it.

Discontent and response is not only stopped, but also competently anesthetized with elephant injections of an alternative hate stimulant. And in the latter capacity, it does not disappear anywhere, but is always looking for new reasons and consumers. Drug markets usually shift to substitutes in such cases (if heroin has disappeared, then, synthetics are being offered). In the hate market, everything is much more complicated and deeper. Haters are energy vampires. They get it from those to whom they broadcast their hatred. It is the greatest achievement and value for the System and the Power Pyramid, facilitating the use of other means of total control and rule. Namely:

Distract attention. In order for people not to think about serious problems and government policies, non-stop waterfalls of crime news, scoops of show business and sports, soap operas and scandals fall on them 24/7 in huge amount. The goal is to awaken a person’s basest instincts so that he focuses only on food, booze, sex, believing that others are even worse than him. So that he is constantly busy and hasn’t time and energy to cogitate, a thus, is easy to manipulate.

Displace thoughts with emotions. This blocks the ability to think rationally and critically analyze information, and opens access to a person’s subconscious and “implant” there ideas, views, fears, desires, and the desired behavior. When people hear about and see terrible terrorist attacks, mass deaths, hungry children, and the horrors of war on TV, they feel fear, sorrow, pity, and other unpleasant emotions, but don’t think about the causes of these atrocities.

Create problems, and then suggest ways to solve them. This method has been successfully used in all recent pandemic$.

Restrict access to information, for example, through Facebook, Twitter, or Tik Tok for manipulation purposes. Or to keep the quality of education at the lowest level for the majority of the population, in which only the elite receive the best training.

Slow implementation. This tool is widely used in layoffs, price and taxes increases, job and income cuts, steering migration and commodity flows from abroad, and avoid mass protests, reducing them only to discontent and toothless criticism.

Promo of mediocrity. This is the foundation of all the glamour and the world of politics, entertainment, ideology and morality, offering an abundance of hype about the obscene behavior of people in these areas.

Deferred decisions. People are told: “Negative changes are overdue, but they are urgently needed. These events will not begin now.” The goal is to get the approval of the population for their implementation in the future. It is easier for a person to accept sacrifices tomorrow than today. He’ll get used to the idea, and when that moment comes, he’ll humbly agree with them.

Imposed guilt. A person is constantly hammered that he has to blame himself for all troubles due to his lack of mental abilities, improper behavior, or weak efforts. As a result, he believes that indeed he is guilty, and closes himself in inaction, doesn’t rebel against the System and not participate in any protests.

Paternalism. Relationships with people are like with children help to manipulate consciousness and gain unlimited control over them. When it’s needed to convey unpleasant information to huge masses, such intonation, arguments, gestures and words are used, as if a father is addressing his kids. This technique is very effective, because when a person is treated like a child who is unable to think critically, he instinctively reacts exactly as a naive and suggestible tot would. Of course, that method does not work for everyone. But it has a tremendous impact on a wide audience that is influenced by the manipulations described above and below.

Mind control. The System and Power Pyramid employ armies of psychologists, neuroscientists, physiologists, and other professionals who painstakingly study a person, conduct a large amount of research, and send conclusions and recommendations to the ruling classes, who decide how people should think and act.

However, today many are beginning to understand that a lot of their thoughts and feelings actually don’t belong to them. They simply wallow in mire of energies that the System and its adepts are emitting. To get rid of negativity, victims run to a nearest therapist, expecting that he or she is will take on self their burden of frustration and hatred, withstand it without moving away or withdrawing. Doc will remove long-term deposits of hatred and not get poisoned. And will bring poor things to comprehend how address their problems, then, heal and calm the patients.

In this situation, if there are sites that value the Source, cosmic knowledge and Spirituality, and can tell about it using the info brought by ordinary messengers, who ask and wait nothing in return, people come there like to a spring where they can be nourished with goodness and moral health. Yes, it often requires overwhelming, hard and painful inner work, which is beyond the influence of the System. It’s a huge responsibility, and many don’t like it. But this is the only scheme in which such sites work as a place of exchange of knowledge and experience, and not as a shop that offers promises, waitium and hopium for consumption on and off-premise.


Lev

Tuesday, April 22, 2025

Sharing a Story

Sharing a Story

By Zandria

Channel: Steve Rother

Posted on April 22, 2025

 


Greetings from Home, dear humans.

I am Zandria and I wish to tell you a story. This is a story of a young girl growing up in today’s world.

Meet Skylar, a 9-year-old who has a bright energy and goes by the name Sky. Her name fits, as her big blue eyes light up the room when she enters. She’s the youngest of three children in the Redford family. Sky sparked a new light into this loving family, as she came in with a clear direction from her spirit as to what she hoped to accomplish in this incarnation. But, of course, she had no memory of this and was simply trying to find her way to fit into a 9-year-old world. Her two brothers are much older than Sky, they were separated by 11 and 9 years. Her parents thought their family was complete before she came along.

Sky’s mother always hoped for a girl but was very happy and quite busy with the two boys; she loved her family very much. Then, unexpectedly she found herself pregnant at the age of 41. Everyone, including her doctor, was deeply concerned because she had problems with the last pregnancy and was told she could not have any more children. That, however, did not stop Sky’s arrival.

From the very beginning of her life Sky was such a joyful child. She was always the one who could find the bright side of any situation, and her mother was so proud of her. Her mother was the one who really understood her and helped her through the tough times in her life. She shared stories of her life openly and gave Sky a strong sense of self-worth, confidence and pride. She was 11 when her mother became seriously ill. When she was only 12her mom passed away, and Sky lost her smile.

Sky felt hopeless and abandoned after that, and could not find any meaning in life. Although she did not blame her mother, Sky found it hard to smile. The bright side of life she had always found had dimmed. Her teachers were worried about her as they saw the drastic change. Even the counselor she saw was of little help. Her father tried to reach out to her, but he wasn’t much help either. He was going through his own grief at the loss of his wife and felt hollow inside. There was always a little distance between Sky and her father anyway. He was very controlling and she often rebelled against that. Sky’s life in the years that followed were like empty steps through the sands of time.

Four years passed by quickly and the dark clouds remained. Sky’s oldest brother moved out of the house and the family dynamic shifted again. He was the only one in the family that seemed to relate to her and understand her. After that Sky felt even emptier as she searched for meaning in her life. Now approaching 16 years of age, her friends were excited about life, boys and having fun. But she was just sort of there and very little seemed to ignite those beautiful blue eyes that once lit up the room.

One day her father gave Sky the job of clearing out old items from the garage. It was difficult for her, because her mother’s clothes were among the boxes she had to go through. Tears were shed as she remembered her mother’s favorite clothes and the old books she saved.  Some were textbooks from her college days, along with yearbooks from high school that showed how much Sky looked like her mother in her younger days. At times she felt her mother was looking over her shoulder and often turned around to see if she was there. Sky could still hear her mother’s voice as clearly as if it were yesterday.

As Sky was clearing up the remaining boxes to be donated, she heard her mother’s voice say:  “the small box”. Sky looked around but did not see anything like a small box, so she finished her works and went inside to prepare dinner. She thought that she must have imagined it. Later she went to bed only to awaken at 3am with the day’s events running through her head. And what about those words, “the small box?” She tried to go back to sleep but to no avail.

Finally, Sky got up, found a flashlight and went to the garage to look again for this mysterious small box that haunted her thoughts. Once again, she looked through the boxes of clothes and books her mother had left behind. They were all stacked near the garage door, ready for pick up by a local charity. After going through every one of them she found nothing. So, with that she was then ready to go back to bed. But as she was leaving the garage, she shone her flashlight on the now empty shelves where these boxes had been stored. And there in a corner Sky saw a scarf she had missed. She had to stand on a stool to reach it, as it was in the far corner of an upper shelf. She was going to place it in the boxes for donation when she noticed a small cardboard box beneath it.

Sky felt a shiver flow through her entire body. The tears started again as she balanced carefully on that stool reaching for the box. It almost felt like someone’s hands were steadying her. Climbing down, she sat on the floor staring at the box in anticipation. She felt her mother all around her. Although she was still a bit skeptical, Sky slowly opened the box. She saw nothing but balls of cotton. Disappointed, Sky pushed her fingers into the cotton and felt something beneath it. She then pulled out a beautiful, delicate, ceramic angel about two inches tall. The cotton was there to protect it.

She sat there for the longest time just looking at it, with tears flowing in full force now. Sky knew this was something special of her mother’s and was so happy to have found it. She used the scarf to wipe the tears that flowed. She would keep this forever as a reminder of her mother. Sky pulled out the cotton balls and placed them on the floor next to her, preparing to put the angel back in the box for safe keeping. That’s when she found the folded paper at the bottom of the box, it was a note in her mother’s handwriting.

The date at the top was eight years before Skylar was born, a year after her youngest brother was born. Sky was shaking as she read the note.

This is to my daughter. I always knew I would have a daughter and now I know that will not happen in this life time due to medical complications. This was an angel I saw and bought for her to remind her how special she is. I had hoped to give it to her on her 16th birthday as she became a woman. I can only hope that one day she may find her way into my life perhaps as a granddaughter or in another form. It is my hope that this angel will find its way to her at some point in her life. It will watch over her and will be a channel for all the love I would have liked to have given her. She should know that all the angels in heaven are as proud of her as I am.

It was signed by her mother. Sky carefully held the box as she ran into the house awakening her father from a deep sleep. Between her tears she showed him the angel and the note. Her father never knew his wife had done this. Sky never did get back to sleep that night, but it did not matter, as the light had magically returned to her eyes once again. She had found a new place for her mother to remain in her life. That night Sky learned the secret of grieving.

Sky kept that angel all of her life and even repaired it once when one of the wings broke off from a fall. Sky went on to become a renowned psychologist and author specializing in the area of grief.  With her gifts she touched the lives of many, young and old. When she finally graduated from the Earth plane at the age of 84, her last will and testament stated that the ceramic angel was to be passed on to her great-granddaughter on her 16th birthday.  What Sky did not know is that her great-granddaughter was the reincarnation of her mother, so the circle of love was now complete.

I, Zandria, watch over the feminine energy in all of you. I encourage that beautiful energy to flourish and bloom upon the Earth. Male or female, you all need to know how special you are and that the feminine is rising now on the Earth. Let the ceramic angel be a re-minder of our love for you.

Please remember to treat each other with respect, nurture one another and play well together.

I love you,

Zandria

A note from Steve: Although Zandria reframed this story to talk about grief, it is a true story. The angel was left behind by my wife Barbara many years ago, in a small box with a note to her granddaughter. It was just recently found and passed onto its rightful heir. I am sure Barbara is smiling.

Steve Rother

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Sunday, March 2, 2025

Confidence Expands with Self-Knowledge

Confidence Expands with Self-Knowledge

By Steve Beckow

Posted on March 2, 2025




I was lying in bed, writing an article in my head on confidence.

That’s a subject I’ve studied for most of my life because the one thing I lost for fifty years of it was my self-confidence.

I lost it after my Dad shouted at me from a few inches in front of my face when I was 7 and my personality shattered. It took fifty years to put Humpty together again.

Although I never saw it until recently, the shock of being shouted at from such a close distance caused a distinct drop in my own self-knowledge. From that moment on, I had not the slightest clue of who I was, in any respect.

And a drop in self-knowledge and self-awareness resulted in a drop in self-confidence.

***

I was saying to myself as I lay in bed that confidence expands as self-knowledge expands. And then I noticed that that statement had two meanings: (A) confidence expands because one has tried a procedure enough times with success that one feels assured of future outcomes, but also that (B) new capabilities that we didn’t know we had unfold as our self-knowledge unfolds.

Leadership capabilities might be one example. An essentially-new ability to speak our truth or express our feelings might be another. Greatly-increased willingness to risk, a third.

This gives rise to a situation like that facing Indiana Jones when he had to walk across the canyon whose next bridgestone will only appear when he commits to his next step: We don’t know what to expect, and the future looks grim.

Then a moment of self-knowledge reveals hidden potentialities, things which were either not there before or which we didn’t see before. It’s as if the awareness triggered or released them. Some of them are game-changers. (1)

I readily point to the fourth-chakra heart opening I experienced on March 13, 2015 as an example of a game-changing event in awareness, triggering capabilities.

In my case, stepping through the interdimensional portal that the heart door (or hridayam) is unveiled the intimate knowledge of what higher-dimensional love is. I can think of no knowledge that I’d consider more rewarding or important. There may be, but I don’t know it.

***

Not only confidence comes with self-knowledge, but also peace, contentment, satisfaction, as I’m experiencing at this moment.

I’ve never asked why that is, and, having mentioned it now, I don’t know why. I’d say that all of this is the way life has been designed to help us complete our one same journey back to God. (2)

Confidence without arrogance, without bluster or bragging. The confidence of a person who’s at home in their setting, at home in their body, at home in their life.

Footnotes

(1) An example of that might be overcoming my unwillingness to be what Michael called “the clarion call.” His advice? “Let it go.”  The whole exchange on the subject is interesting:

Archangel Michael: When you present [truth] in that way, you are saying, “From my position, my experience, my understanding, my study, my core, this is what I perceive and what works for me and what I know to be true in my situation.”

When you speak in that way, what you are doing, and I encourage you to do so, as a human being, you are sharing the experience and the expression of your divinity and that is absolutely a necessary part and parcel of Nova Earth.

If everybody keeps quiet about what they know, you aren’t going anywhere. And you have no difficulty in doing this as a scribe, as a writer.

But there is this reticence when you allow, think of it, you are making a public announcement. You understand from Arcturus and elsewhere, the power of sound and what is truly included and encompassed in sound, which is energy and light and love and truth. So you are reticent to be the clarion call.

Steve: Yes, that’s true.

AAM: Let it go. (Archangel Michael in a personal reading with Steve Beckow through Linda Dillon, Jan. 20, 2016.)

(2) On that one same journey, see “Chapter 13. Epilogue” in The Purpose of Life is Enlightenment at https://goldenageofgaia.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/07/Purpose-of-Life-is-Enlightenment-5.pdf

Steve Beckow