I see where David Icke has turned his considerable powers of scorn on to Drake’s supposed “Green Light” — which, frankly, makes me want to protect Drake!
Odd. Why should I feel that way? Because I feel the man is deeply sincere, and that even though he may or may not be an unwitting cabal tool used to spread disinfo and confusion during a time when all of humanity longs to be set free from this imprisoned planet, he deserves respect and recognition as a human being.
David Icke knows what scorn feels like. I’m surprised he chooses to use it.
Besides, Drake might be right!
And even if he is wrong, no matter. It’s all good. It’s all “just an experience” as David Icke intones, in video after video. It’s all “just a ride,” as Bill Hicks would say.
Here is Drake’s latest, finally, written down rather than drawled. Much easier for me to take in this way. It appears to dovetail with cobra’s latest missive. And with Salusa‘s and other channels’ latest messages. Wow! Is the cabal that good at orchestrating deceit, if it be such? Perhaps. Or not.
The point is, rather than sitting around, waiting to be liberated, let’s be proactive. Start where we are. Look around. What needs to be done in your own psyche, in your home, in your personal relations with dear ones, in your neighborhood, your town? Get local, get real, get a life!
Me, for example, I started this blog, and a Gifting Circle, and I run the Green Acres Neighborhood Garden; right now during late afternoons I clean and organize my cool basement during an extended 104° heat wave, and, this summer, I am deeply engaged with my seven siblings as we incubate our dear aged parents’ birthing/deathing processes.
Result: I feel fully engaged, creating the future I want to see as the rotten old past continues to crumble into dust around me.
On yeah, one more: I am the proud mother of Colin, who talked about a magic wand as a child, and who has used that wand to invent that wonderful product, the Garden Tower, destined to help people grow their own food all over the world.
Yep! Not waiting for anybody, anywhere to tell me that I’m free, I’m a human being, I’m a cosmic citizen, I’m a lover, deliriously alive and and surrendered to this immense, glorious, bloody universe shot through with supernal light.