Today the Moon Goddess and I needed water, so we hopped in the car, threw the bottles in the back, and headed 5 miles out of town to where our favorite pipe sticking out of the ground runs into an old tub.
On the way we saw the requisite chemtrails in the sky. Didn’t they get the memo? It’s over. They’re simply moving deck chairs around on the Titanic in their failing, desperate attempts to implement their dominator agenda.
That brings us to the topic of today’s post: Now we have a new playing field, for indeed the worm HAS turned. It’s a bummer to be in the business of dark right about now. The old lies and tricks aren’t working anymore for the Old World Odor. Perpetrators are finding stuff blowing up right in their faces.
The reason? There’s too much light! The frequencies are rising so much that trying to fight them is a lost cause. The astrological influences are way more powerful than most of us realize, and the energies right now overwhelmingly support love, transparency, and unity.
So that brings us to instant karmic whiplash. My understanding of the situation is that karma doesn’t work like instant payback. Or gitback as James Brown might’ve mentioned once or twice. What appears more likely is The Law of Attraction, where our frequency of being attracts things to us that are appropriately matched. Hence we reap what we sew, what goes around comes around, etc.
So what we’re seeing more of with all this light shining is that our leaders, those to whom we’ve entrusted as guides to uphold our organic constitution, are being exposed more and more for their actions of self interest. And not only our leaders need root out incongruence between the walk and the talk, we all do.
Right. Increasingly, we need to take responsibility for our deeds, words, and thoughts more than ever before. We are quickly being shown what is out of balance in our lives. And hence the bummer for practicing the dark arts. It’s not so dark anymore. It’s light!
But daggone if karma ain’t a convenient artifice to write a song around. Besides, on the way to the water pipe, we saw a lark. Lark’s message is “your sacred song is being awakened.” So here’s a karmic song to see if something wakes up for you. It’s time to have fun and reclaim our planet.
Instant Karmic Whiplash
I was once a Babylonian wage slave
And I worked from dawn to dusk
Then I said, “I don’t consent for you to drain me dry
And discard my used up husk.”
We notice the man is acting like
He can do what he’s always done
In his arrogance he forgot the power
That is stronger than his gun
He forgot about love’s power
Moving in waves that are ever so fast
By denying it he’ll suffer by the hour
In a case of instant karmic whiplash
He may think he acts beyond Cosmic Law
But suspicion has been gradually growing
That chickens do come home to roost
He’s gonna reap what he’s been sewing
The jig is up now, sisters and brothers
We got a fish and it’s on the line
It’s the one that played us all for suckers
One too many times
With an iron fist he’s ruled for eons
Through deception and deceit
But a wave of love has empowered us
To sweep him off his feet
He foreclosed on old widows
His heart was closed from seeing their plight
They knew it was instant karmic whiplash
When he met his fate that late, late night
When the coroner saw his body
In that cold, cold coroner’s room
He said, “Instant karmic whiplash was
The reason why he met his doom.”
So if his minions try to lash out at me
Because they think that they can win
They’ll be hit by karmic whiplash so fast
That it’ll make their heads spin
They may think they still act with impunity
Pulling their schemes in the dark of night
But now they’re dealing with a unified community
And we shall shine our light
Yes, we shall shine our light!
Demetrius Blather, 2015