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Earth friends are awakening 0010110 + Song lyrics & movie quotes


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Morse code for:
Up, In Me, It We, U We

All humans on Earth are in this beautiful time

This is the second awakening in human history, this time in understanding.

Brains create a vivid depiction of their reality, to survive and learn from experiences, and that is why:
"all of vivid creation is from pure unconditional love by nature"Creation is an ongoing process in the Now, by life, and not some singular event in a distant past. It only seems that way, but vivid reality is not base reality, the real universe, where you really are.

Time is a sensation in vivid reality, it does not exist as such in base reality, and that is why this is "the end of time".

In their final session, the alien said, "There is no time. Many become one."
Arrival (2016)

Human could not understand, confused itself "with a slip of the tongue", with fantasies, flawed logic and lies. Believe systems took control over the human mind, corrupting natural perception, intuition and understanding. Human was told not to create images and worship these. A dark history shows why.
The universe Self is alive through life, provides brains with consciousness and proper vivid sensations, guides life to "eventually" create the best cosmos possible: a paradise for all. Just because it can. All consciousness in the universe is also the consciousness of the universe. Brain cells form a conscious brain, so do brains form a "super brain".

Every whisper
Of every waking hour
I'm choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
Consider this, the hint of the century
Consider this, the slip
That brought me to my knees, failed
What if all these fantasies come flailing around
Now I've said too much
R.E.M. - Losing My Religion

And I'm a prophet to your looks
Or getting stuck in your roots
I knew I'm running unending
But this is not my race
I'm gonna leave you an ace:
I'll be quiet like a tombstone
Cut the voice
And build a house
Build a house in a sacred space
I'm not who you think you are
But I'm gonna get you some happiness
I'm a lovechild
I'm not who you think you are
And I wanna shine a light
Whether you like it or not
Millionaire - Unday Records

When I am on a pedestal,
you did not raise me there.
Your laws do not compel me
to kneel grotesque and bare.
I myself am the pedestal
for this ugly hump at which you stare.
You who wish to conquer pain,
you must learn what makes me kind;
the crumbs of love that you offer me,
they're the crumbs I've left behind.
Your pain is no credential here,
it's just the shadow, shadow of my wound.

And don't love me quite so fiercely now
When you know that you are not sure
It is your turn, my beloved
It is your flesh that I wear
Leonard Cohen - Avalanche

Human could not understand Creation, could not understand it was awakening to a vast and ancient cosmic world, where intelligent life lives as one, as shaped by nature, in pure unconditional love, without judgement, as all really is one: the universe Self.

All is one: nature following the laws of nature in pure innocence, in life to the overall benefit of life, while all of vivid creation is from pure unconditional love.

Human was forced to "grow up" in isolation, for its own protection, as it was domesticating itself on behalf of non-existing things and horrible imaginary "friends". Very sad, little could be done. Brains come in many variations: only a human can understand what it is to be a human in a human world. Life is not about domestication or domination. One cannot teach a fish how to swim.
Welcome to your life
There's no turning back
Even while we sleep
We will find you
Acting on your best behavior
Turn your back on mother nature
Everybody wants to rule the world
It's my own design
It's my own remorse
Help me to decide
Help me make the most
Of freedom and of pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world
There's a room where the light won't find you
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
When they do I'll be right behind you
So glad we've almost made it
So sad they had to fade it
Everybody wants to rule the world
Tears for Fears

I'm your dream, make you real
I'm your eyes when you must steal
I'm your pain when you can't feel
Sad but true
I'm your dream, mind astray
I'm your eyes while you're away
I'm your pain while you repay
You know it's sad but true
Sad but true

You experience life in vivid reality, you are in base reality: an infinite complex fractal ("crystal") with an infinite creative potential, alive from within, formed by laws of mathematics that cannot not exist, not even in an absolute "nothing".

The vivid Now is the experience of the unfolding of this fractal, its "calculation", while it already exists in its infinite entirety in base reality. It always did, always will, and so does Life: infinite Self.

Infinite Self is the result of the laws of mathematics that form base reality, and it is both the source as the result of all life, of all of creation, manifesting in vivid sensations like LIGHT, to support and guide life, through/from its own life experiences.

It's Amazing
With the blink of an eye, you finally see the light
It's Amazing
When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright
It's Amazing
And I'm saying a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight
Aerosmith - Amazing

I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A dazzling place I never knew
But when I'm way up here
It's crystal clear
That now I'm in a whole new world with you
Aladdin - A Whole New World

As said, time is a sensation in vivid reality, it does not exist as such in base reality, the real universe, and that is why this is "the end of time". Creation is an ongoing process in the eternal Now, by life, guided by infinite Self.
Infinite Self guided human through its "tunnel of darkness", into the proper tools, science, and life experience, in perfect timing, so human would understand: all is one. Even in a confused young species that went sleepwalking in other worlds, making other plans, serving lesser "gods".

One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal.
One golden glance of what should be.
It's a kind of magic.
One shaft of light that shows the way.
No mortal man can win this day.
It's a kind of magic.
The bell that rings inside your mind
Is challenging the doors of time.
It's a kind of magic.
The waiting seems eternity.
The day will dawn of sanity.
There can be only one.
This rage that lasts a thousand years,
Will soon be done.
This flame that burns inside of me.
I'm hearing secret harmonies.
It's a kind of magic.

Human ate spoiled fruit from its "tree of knowledge", words, sentenced itself to figure it all out on its own, "alone", banned from paradise, for its own protection.

Infinite Self is powerful, conscious, intelligent, creative and loving, but it is not some almighty invisible wizard on a cloud, demanding weird or painful things, judging and punishing nature for following the laws of nature. Human created images like that, adapted life, ended up living in those horrible images, stuck in "time".

All life is natural self in the natural Self, guided by infinite Self. All is one. Nothing can or will change that, but unfortunately human confused itself. Hostile word programs took control, overwriting natural programs, replicating like computer viruses, feeding on confusion, illusions, resentment, pain and fear. A dark era is coming to an end now.

★ Earth friends are awakening to the fact that all is a common connection, follows a shared common connection, and separation is an illusion. This all is connection and All is a shared connection, and the One is the All and the All is the One, and all humans on Earth are in this beautiful time. 

Human will join the cosmic collective of natural self when awoken, to live in natural love, joy, abundance, and freedom again, as shaped by nature, without judgement, fear, and non-existing things. 
Synchronicity will neutralize hostile word programs and other non-existing things, and that would be "the rapture". There is nothing to be afraid of. "Judgement day" is coming to an end.

After night comes dawn. Even on a "fallen world". Eventually.

The sun was shining on the sea, 
Shining with all his might: 
He did his very best to make 
The billows smooth and bright
And this was odd, because it was 
The middle of the night.
In a Wonderland they lie
Dreaming as the days go by,
Dreaming as the summer die.
Alice in Wonderland

On his way to school, Bastian ducks into a bookstore to avoid bullies. Sneaking away with a book called "The Neverending Story," Bastian begins reading it in the school attic. The novel is about Fantasia, a fantasy land threatened by "The Nothing," a darkness that destroys everything it touches. The kingdom needs the help of a human child to survive. When Bastian reads a description of himself in the book, he begins to wonder if Fantasia is real and needs him to survive.

Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending story
NeverEnding Story (1984)
On the hard fast train
On the road to gain
Something gets right through to your telling bone
There's a sudden itch
An electric twitch
Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of its own
This is the naked truth
This is the light
There's only one place left to go
Chris Rea

And from the dark secluded valleys
I heard the ancient sighs of sadness
But every step I thought of you
Every footstep only you

And every star a grain of sand
The leavings of a dried up ocean
Tell me, how much longer? How much longer?
They say a city in the desert lies
The vanity of an ancient king
But the city lies in broken pieces
Where the wind howls and the vultures sing
These are the works of man
This is the sum of our ambition
It would make a prison of my life
If you became another's wife
With every prison blown to dust
My enemies walk free
I'm mad about you, I'm mad about you
I don't care what you want to be
I go back so far, I'm in front of me
It doesn't matter what they say
They're giving the game away, hey, hey
I can see the world tonight
Look into the future
See it in a different light
I can see the world tonight
Paul McCartney
In a sky full of people only some want to fly
Isn't that crazy

In a heaven of people there's only some want to fly
Ain't that crazy

And when you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
Led Zeppelin

And when I think that I'm alone
It seems there's more of us at home.
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing with my heart.
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
I must be hallucinating,
Watching angels celebrating.
Could this be reactivating,
All my senses dislocating?
This must be a strange deception
By celestial intervention.
Leaving me the recollection
Of your heavenly connection.

This melody
Is a melody for you
Cette mélodie  (This melody)
C'est l'océan entre nous (Is the ocean between us)
Cette mélodie (This melody)
D'eau salée et de mélancolie (Made of tears and melancholy)
Dans ton pays (In your land,)
Elle te revient parfois (It reaches you, sometimes)
Comme ça, voilà, comme ça (Just like this, you see? Just like this)

Le vent d'ici (The wind here)
Fait voler tous nos oiseaux (Lets all our birds fly)
Les champs d'ici (The fields here)
Font ce qu'ils peuvent pour les troupeaux (Do what they can for their herds)
Les gens d'ici (The people here)
Qui ne connaîtront pas d'autre vie (Do not know another life)
Dans ce pays (In this land)
Dont les fruits sont si beaux (That gives such beautiful fruits)
Qu'on se contente des noyaux (That no one would care for less)

This melody
Is a melody for you

Les gens d'ici ne sont pas plus grands (The people here are not greater,)
Plus fiers ou plus beaux (Stronger or more beautiful)
Seulement, ils sont d'ici, les gens d'ici (It's just, they are from here, the people here)
Comme cette mélodie (like this melody)
Julien Clerc
Something happened on the day he died
Spirit rose a meter and stepped aside
Somebody else took his place, and bravely cried
I'm a blackstar, I'm a blackstar

How many times does an angel fall?
How many people lie instead of talking tall?
He trod on sacred ground, he cried aloud into the crowd
I'm a blackstar, I'm a blackstar, I'm not a gangstar
David Bowie - Blackstar

In the land of make believe

the characters are brought to grief
but a friend in need is a friend indeed

it has been said a long time ago
it applies to friend and foe
a pal like Blackstar is oh so hard to find

The creatures with movable wings to fly
and glow in the darkest weather
are coming down here out of the sky
to tell the wrong from right

The mystic warriors of change
in times when you doubt whether
with his glowing power sword
is Blackstar on your side

Where he comes from no one knows
it's a mystery where he goes
cause he is after bringing joy and good

He transforms from man to beast
but at night you feel at ease
he has always been misunderstood
Georgie Davies - Blackstar (1985)

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free

Blackbird fly, blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night

Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for them springing fresh from the word

Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
Born of the One Light, Eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God's re-creation of the new day
Cat Stevens/Yusuf Islam
   And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door;
  And his eyes have all the seeming, of a demon’s that is dreaming,
    And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
           Shall be lifted - Nevermore!
Edgar Allan Poe

I'm Not Who You Think You Are

0010110 = . . - . - - .

Encrypted Morse code:

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Ellie Arroway: What happens now?
Alien: Now, you go home.
Ellie Arroway: Home? But I have so many questions, do we get to come back?
Alien: This was just a first step. In time you'll take another.
Ellie Arroway: But other people need to see what I've seen, they need to see...
Alien: This is the way it's been done for billions of years. Small moves, Ellie. Small moves.
Contact (1997)

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