By Steve Beckow, August 9, 2020
We lightworkers often get ourselves into a difficult position.
We desperately want to contribute towards the downfall of the Satanist/Illuminati elite that has ruled this planet for centuries. We see our involvement as important and want to be able to look back and say “I contributed.”
Meanwhile, we also sometimes/tend to over-estimate our contribution. Well, I do anyways.
Here’s the truth of it. If I died tomorrow, the Illuminati would still be removed from power. For one thing, it’s the Divine Mother’s will so…? End of story. She can work through any vessel.
The outcome did not depend upon my input. Who knows if anything did? And you know what? Who cares?
Really.
I’ve experienced a form of love which all our sources are talking about. (1) The afterlife world is talking about it. (2) Terrestrial sages are talking about it. (3) Even extraterrestrial sages and celestials are talking about it. (4)
When one has dipped one’s foot into that Ganges of love, real love, name, fame, and fortune really don’t matter any more. They just lose their appeal when you experience something so much better.
After that, you just go through the motions, hoping and waiting for things to change.
You’re restored to the center. Lonely place, the center. Not many people here, even among lightworkers. But real love turns any circumstance into paradise.
What’s common to both extremes is that they’re … well, extremes. The heart races. The mind whirls. We laugh at our own jokes. We get a “kick” out of it all. How exciting. I duked it out with Norman today. Boy, did I get him!
What’s the name of this kind of pleasure? Vindictiveness? Self-Righteousness? Triumph?
Ahhh, but, I repeat myself, once one has set one’s foot in the Ganges of love, one knows – and can never forget – that there are greater treasures and pleasures deeper into the river of love.
So it isn’t that I matter or don’t matter. It’s that the inner tsunami of love matters and who the heck cares about the rest? Really.
I can safely leave the fall of the Illuminati to the Mother, right, Mother? I know: My best service to you is as a communicator, not as a warrior.
But for me to get what really matters (let me give you a hint: love … I could never keep a secret), that really matters.
I’m sure what I’m getting and declaring registers in the collective consciousness. I’m certain it generates a strong energy streamer that attracts like energy in the ether.
Now THAT matters.
Footnotes
(1) See “On Love” at http://goldengaiadb.com/index.php?title=On_Love
(2) New Maps of Heaven at http://goldengaiadb.com/index.php?title=New_Maps_of_Heaven
(3) From Darkness Unto Light at http://goldengaiadb.com/index.php?title=From_Darkness_to_Light
(4) First Contact at http://goldengaiadb.com/index.php?title=First_Contact
Source: Golden Age of Gaia