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\nProgrammed? We all are. Why are you coughing?<\/em><\/span> I\u2019m sorry if you didn\u2019t know: your brain doesn\u2019t work for you but against you. Uncle?! Why are you coughing?<\/em><\/span> Believe it or not, I\u2019m telling the truth. Well, there you go. It\u2019s hard to hear yourself being told such enormity. First of all, I refused for a long time to swallow the snake. It was too huge. Indigestible.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\nAnimal Human<\/h4>\n

And then one day, I believed it. I saw the big machines coming together between the sun and us, I knew. They were massing to stare at us, the passengers amazed, the crews in stitches with laughter, I understood.<\/p>\n

A simple example: we wake up, we say to each other: today no job, I\u2019m just bubbling. I take care of myself for a change. What independence! What nerve! What courage! My ass. You\u2019re just following the program prepared for you.<\/p>\n

Everything happens as if this planet earth — and the whole solar system — were the result of an ancient experience: creation of an animal humanity. Intelligent, developed, creative beings, even daring ones, but totally devoid of a knowing and active soul.<\/p>\n

Beings designed to obey overpowerful, soulless masters who are also incapable of rising above their animal condition. Animals, that\u2019s what they are, that\u2019s what we are when we imitate them.<\/p>\n

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\nDivine Dormancy<\/h4>\n

Sad humans of the 5th humanity, condemned to animality in this soulless kali yuga. Our protector, the Mother Goddess, has given us a soul. But Kali Yuga is her dormancy<\/a>: she sleeps the sleep of the just.<\/p>\n

Sleep of injustice, rather. We lack his support. We miss his help and support so much.\u00a0 Condemned to fend for ourselves, we bicker over nothings. What is essential is invisible to the eyes; we can only see clearly with our hearts. Do soulless beings have hearts? Alone against the infinite, learn to resist the destructive and disruptive attraction of our soulless gods, the Archons.<\/p>\n

I am programmed. You are programmed. He is, she is programmed. We are, you are, they are programmed.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

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Supervicious Superficial<\/h4>\n

It is not our inner being that is programmed. The brain\u2019s program is more superficial, which is enough for almost all humans. In Kali-yuga, indeed, very few human beings venture deep within themselves. Only the awakened take pleasure in it. They spend their time there \u2013 which only exists on the surface, by the way. The dream time is immediate.<\/p>\n

We were created without a soul. We then had only a mechanical body driven by the brain and the mental apparatus. Yes, like robots. Our body was successful; seeing it, the Goddess cracked on us. She gave us an immortal soul. But the soul cannot be incarnated in the physical body. It remains at some distance above the fontanelle.<\/p>\n

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\nAwakening<\/h4>\n

Between the material body and the immaterial soul, steps are necessary. In Kali Yuga, these stages are our subtle bodies: envelopes around the body forming steps, degrees between matter and spirit. Enlightenment is complete when the soul descends these degrees to incarnate deeply in the material body.<\/p>\n

Knowledge is total for the soul. No need to study to learn, just dream and the truth comes out of the well, naked, transparent, eternal, splendid. Only here it is. In the absence of the Goddess who rubs under our feet, the soul is subjected to a severe test.<\/p>\n

The awakened still enjoy it fully, they are the last to achieve it. In these dark times, only awakening can make us a fulfilled being, conquering itself, enjoying a sense of subtle orientation that allows it to remain online outside the misleading time<\/a> and lying space.<\/p>\n

Like a blazing comet, I’ve traversed infinite nights, interstellar spaces of the imagination, voluptuousness and fear.<\/p>