Human beings have been trying to escape the pain of three-dimensional reality for eons. Yes, versions of us have been walking this planet for hundreds of thousands of years (apologies to those who believe it all began 3000 years ago) and in that time we have gone through massive evolutions. This era is no different.
Hope. It's a word that carries a powerful expression of faith. When we keep our hopes up, we remain in constant connection with the vibration of trust, and a desire for good. Lately, it feels as though hope has hidden from us, retreating to the darkness of uncertainty as to whether help, healing and recuse may ever come.
We have been asleep, wrapped in a blanket of narcissism, and greed as we lay upon a mattress of self-deception. But now we are suddenly awake. Money, power, and security cannot seem to shake us from this nightmare, all of it threatened on a global scale. There is a sudden upheaval as death, the great equalizer of man vanquishes all in its path leveling the playing field. As we are confronted with facing our own mortality something deep inside the collective consciousness is shifting.