If you only knew how many wars had been fought over ownership of this blue-green (former paradise) planet -- and are still being fought -- and the huge numbers of beings involved not only in said fighting, but also in enhancing and preserving Terra's structural and spiritual and biological integrity -- not to mention (though we just did) just how many genius beings who've contributed to this place... AND JUST HOW PAINFUL IT IS to both write and read [and edit] such a heinous run-on sentence like this... well, you'd never call the earth a backwater planet again, bad grammar and all.
The earth is, in fact, prime galactic real estate. LOCATION LOCATION LOCATION. Why else would so many beings want it so badly? There's a space war being fought over it right now, all around you, right over your heads... and the the Light has already won. Jeez, how could it not?
The more you meditate, the faster it happens, simple as that. You're not going to evolve surfing the internet or watching hairless primates argue on CNN. Many of you came here for what many higher beings call The Big Show... so, start making it happen. Imagine picking up a barricade and tossing it down the hill. Imagine being a massive column of light. Imagine.
|No excuses. Do the work.|