When you are connected, you seek the fullness of feeling part of everything. You understand time and its truth -the linear and the multidimensional-. You value time as the sum of what is, not as a tool to earn money in order to have, but to generate money in order to be. Because it doesn’t matter how many possessions we accumulate… they all turn to dust. But attachment is so powerful. They are like invisible arms that hold us, that immobilise us, that don’t allow us to move freely. Because without that house, that job, that family… where will I live? How will I survive? Who will love me or help me? Without it, I am nothing. The truth is everything begins with an educational concept. Once indoctrinated, it becomes believed. And once believed, it becomes real. And so, belief after belief, we have built a labyrinth from the exit itself. The Earth is your home. You don’t need a house. And it’s important that you find the original thought that made you believe you needed one. The Earth does not need more prisons of four walls. It has the resources necessary for us to live, to feel our true home. In return for giving you a home, build a temple -which is you-. Re-educate yourself through your true mother and the invisible intervention of your true father. Visible and invisible forces that act through creative expression. Find the other temples and learn their stories. The true story of the human being. But above all, do not forget time -not as the cruel presence of your existence, but as the experience of crossing the bridge of physical life- . Attachment is a consequence born from disconnection and forgetting. Forgetting that you have “play time”, and that you are deeply connected to it. You believed you were what you possess, and you ended up creating it. You bought that car, and you thought it would make you more. And when the time came to pay for it, that’s when you realised the labyrinth you had entered -the one of debt-. You give the only thing you have -your time- to large corporations in exchange for an illusory pleasure, the idea that you are someone, because you meet the social requirements that allow you to “become” someone. Because without a doubt, you are nobody.
