First published in October 2007.
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Dedication
To my unforgettable mother, Barbara, and my great friend, Roger Hill, who have left us for frequencies new.
To all those who have tried to stop me communicating this information and those who continue to try to undermine me and what I do for their own malevolent reasons. When, at some point, you wake up, you will be horrified at what youve done.
To all those who have supported me through difficult times and ensured that this book could be published.
Above all, thank you to Linda: my rock through all the challenges. A greater and more steadfast friend I cannot imagine.
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Contents
Working Class Hero
As soon as youre born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if youre clever and they despise a fool
Till youre so fucking crazy you cant follow their rules
When theyve tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you cant really function youre so full of fear
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think youre so clever and classless and free
But youre still fucking peasants as far as I can see
Theres room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
John Lennon
Little Boxes
Little boxes on the hillside, little boxes made of tickytacky
Little boxes on the hillside, little boxes all the same
Theres a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one
And theyre all made out of tickytacky and they all look just the same.
And the people in the houses all went to the university
Where they were put in boxes and they came out all the same
And theres doctors and theres lawyers, and business executives
And theyre all made out of tickytacky and they all look just the same.
And they all play on the golf course and drink their Martinis dry
And they all have pretty children and the children go to school
And the children go to summer camp and then to the university
Where they are put in boxes and they come out all the same.
And the boys go into business and marry and raise a family
In boxes made of tickytacky and they all look just the same.
Malvina Reynolds
The Question
Trinity: I know why youre here, Neo. I know what youve been doing ... why you hardly sleep, why you live alone and why night after night you sit by your computer. Youre looking for him. I know because I was once looking for the same thing.
And, when he found me, he told me I wasnt really looking for him. I was looking for an answer. Its the question that drives us, Neo. Its the question that brought you here. You know the question, just as I did.
Neo: What is the Matrix?
Trinity: The answer is out there, Neo, and its looking for you, and it will find you if you want it to.
I believe in everything until its disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if its in your mind. Whos to say that dreams and nightmares arent as real as the here and now?
John Lennon
Stop seeking and you will find
In a Native American parable, the Creator gathers all the animals and says: I want to hide something from humans until they are ready for it the realisation that they create their own reality.
Give it to me. Ill fly it to the Moon, says the eagle.
No, one day soon they will go there and find it.
How about the bottom of the ocean? asks the salmon.
No, they will find it there too.
I will bury it in the great plains, says the buffalo.
They will soon dig and find it there.
Put it inside them, says the wise grandmother mole.
Done, says the Creator. It is the last place they will look.
Native American Legend
Before we start
We live in extraordinary times and amid incredible change far greater than most can begin to imagine. There is a vibrational transformation, a quickening, in the unseen realms beyond human sight that is teasing open the closed and concrete minds of the human population.
It is awakening those who are ready to emerge from the trance that holds them in servitude to the Hidden Hand that manipulates from the shadows through those who only appear to be in power. The goal of the Shadow People is an Orwellian global state of total control and compliance to their draconian dictatorship; a place where freedom is lost in all its forms to the microchipped surveillance of every action, word and even thought. I have been warning about this for so long and faced much ridicule for my trouble, but laughter is a rare reaction these days as the evidence speaks in the language of daily experience.
The vibrational quickening, and the ever-gathering extremes of government control and imposition, have combined to open the eyes of an enormous number of people to the reality that somethings not right. But what is it? In the first of the Matrix movie trilogy, the Morpheus character says to the bewildered seeker, Neo:
What you know you cant explain, but you feel it. Youve felt it your entire life, that theres something wrong with the world. You dont know what it is, but its there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
I know exactly how that feels and so do you, or you would not be reading this with the intent to answer the questions that are driving you mad Who am I? Where am I? Why is the world as it is?
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