That Buddy Smile: Your Thursday OPT

Buddy is very very happy. You should be, too.

We at The CAT know things are a bit weird and disconcerting right now, but know that reeeeeeaaaaally good things are happening all over, behind the scenes -- and in front of said scenes. You just have to look for it. Given how hard the cabal is trying to push the FEAR button this week (they are desperate), you're all doing pretty well. As GaiaPortal just wrote the other day: "Gaia mission nears completion." The Event is nearing.

How do we know this? Lots of reasons. Here's one.

Long story short. A family -- one that Da-da's writing a book about -- had some serious haunting (and other seriously bizarro) issues a few years ago. During the course of the investigation (with seven psychics), they all discovered (among lots of other things) a little boy spirit, who lived under the stairs, whom they called "Buddy." (It's really an amazing story.) They didn't know the boy's real name, but the spirit liked that name and took it for his own. Anyway, Buddy used to be scared and skittish, but now he's very happy and has moved on -- BUT, he pops back for important messages now and again. He appeared around Thankgiving timeframe to see the family, super excited about something that was going to happen: The Event. (Spirits and higher-order beings can see farther down the road than third-density people on earth.) Check this out: Buddy actually returned to the house and POSSESSED a member of the family (innocently) to make that person clap their hands to get everyone's attention! That's how excited he was about The Event.

Your Friday OPT (Ontological Pep-Talk)

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.