Who is God?

     God is an image created by the aliens; God is in no way related to the Source. Could it be that this alien God is only a reflection of Source? A reflection is an opposite! The God we are taught to believe in does playful mental exercises to entertain itself and other people. This is called duality; polarity. Back and forth, bouncing energy between the two sides. This keeps us so busy we don’t place our attention back on our inbred knowing that this alien God is an imposter of the Light wanting us to give him value.

     This makes our energy a very valuable commodity. They wear the hell outta us so we don’t have time to be fully alive. If they keep us busy doing all these intelligent wonderful things, will we please just forget that damn Source?  Will we blissfully continue to give our energy to those aliens? In Source there is only free will; no polarity. When in polarity, we toss things back and forth between each other until a blur starts to form. If we choose to go into slavery we are welcomed. If we choose to be happy, we can do that too. Source has given us the most generous gift you can imagine; the will to do whatever we like. Do you think we might need to start looking at what we “like”?

     Well, we could wake up to the presence of parasitic aliens. Aliens are masters at mind control. They know how it works and do use it, and thence us, in their financial affairs. They even have allowed us to falsely think we are the ones in control of our minds. Folks, that takes extreme intelligence to maneuver into action.

     This has to be a very highly sophisticated, technological program set up by some-way-higher-up-alien-bosses. Every human has to be returned to its spirit for two hours each month or it dies and is of no further use to them. Somebody might have paid “good money” for you. Your energy might be very valuable to a particular parasitic form out there. We are bought and sold on the alien black market as timeshares.

     Aliens have no idea that they can go directly to the Light to get energy. They only need ask. Their conniving gambits of harassing our emotions so they can get to our spirit and snap it into bits, storing it away, is pretty outlandish. We need to go to the Creation Light Ship, get clearings, and start collecting our stolen spirit right now. www.creationlightship.com

     One thing that makes us different from aliens is that spirit lives within us and not them. Aliens have never yet asked the Light for help. Why is that, you ask?  They are scared to ask. If they accepted what was offered, which is a big part of asking … the big receiving part … they would lose this emotional connection into you. They know that this connection to you is what keeps them alive. They don’t look any further or deeper than this.

     We have been marketed out as extremely valuable because of what we know, do and bury within ourselves.  They have exotic marketing plans that burrow into that very particular timeline emotion they are looking to experience. That absolutely perfect emotion is worth a fortune to them and they will pay for it.

     Have you ever wondered what that lab was like where the aliens keep your spirit so they unite you with your body for a couple hours each month?  What is that timeline like? I bet it is pretty automated. Do you dare look here and let some Light in? Do you dare?

     The creative force is winning. The dark forces have no idea of the power of the light. They have been allowed to maintain their stranglehold on us for so long that they consider the Light weak. These aliens have such a hold on our emotions that some of us refuse to pay attention to them anymore. They are not getting the juice they thought they originally bought and they are fighting among themselves about our prospective worth. Keep them fighting among themselves so they don’t have time to look at what we are stealing right under their nose. We are stealing ourselves back. Get some help from www.creationlightship.com

Ghandi said

My Beliefs become my thoughts

My thoughts become my words

My words become my actions

My actions become my habits

My habits become my values

My values become my destiny