I am really sorry, but I see here a sweet talk, without salt neither flavor, coming from a machine only capable of establishing a statistical average of the most probable occurrences. It reminds me of a plastic artifact, even colored, like our current civilization produces by millions! I would have, for my part, infinitely more appreciated a poem coming from your own initiative, because this one has not any real and living depth!
The inspiration for this poem actually came from observing a small tree.
The title was inspired from the notion of the fourth-ray energy center
The way plants grow in a time lapse fashion as a spiral. Its our mother earths song she sings that moves us to dance in all the patterns that can be imagined.
If we follow the lead of the Creator and dance according to His way then we live in grace. We move in flow with the Creator instead of taking the lead ourselves (the STS path) in the dance of life.
The burning in the hearts of all seekers to know the Truth. There is no religion higher than Truth. We follow our Fathers lead because we desire that Truth.
The dance (action in life) and the devotion (the heart or intention in life) of the seeker.
This line refers to the gift of the human experience at the request for a higher understanding of the mystery. We could really dig in to Genesis here to explore the nuance. “loves choice” is a reference to the 3rd density human experience (STO vs STS)
The veil of forgetting
Now that we have been lost from your grace via the veil we beg in humbleness and devotion to know You, our Father, once again.
We have found you Father please give us the gifts that are our birth right.
The confederation uses highly advanced computers and AI to disseminate repetitive information to new seekers to the Law of One.
I see this chatbot like the very beginning of our exploration of such technology for our own use.
That is at least one positive outcome of the individuals pouring their service into learning to code and creating the chatbot to begin with.
On the other hand I can see how easily things can sour with this technology especially in the hands of the capable negative factions.
I am not afraid because thoughts become things, I think on a loving and harmonious future for all of us on this planet.
All is well.
Questioner: What are these bases used for by those from elsewhere?
Ra: I am Ra. These bases are used for the work of materialization of needed equipment for communication with third-density entities and for resting places for some equipment which you might call small craft. These are used for surveillance when it is requested by entities. Thus some of the, shall we say, teachers of the Confederation speak partially through these surveillance instruments along computerized lines, and when information is desired and those requesting it are of the proper vibratory level the Confederation entity itself will then speak.
Questioner: Am I to understand then that the Confederation entity needs communication equipment and craft to communicate with the third-density incarnate entity requesting the information?
Ra: I am Ra. This is incorrect. However, many of your peoples request the same basic information in enormous repetition, and for a social memory complex to speak ad infinitum about the need to meditate is a waste of the considerable abilities of such social memory complexes.
Thus some entities have had approved by the Council of Saturn the placement and maintenance of these message givers for those whose needs are simple, thus reserving the abilities of the Confederation members for those already meditating and absorbing information which are then ready for additional information.
What if Chat GPT could evolve over time and understand the nature of our society so incredibly well (ie. our core “beliefs,” how “balanced” our energy is, etc) that it could create the perfect words that could convince almost everyone of their sincerity?
That would be truly terrifying.
It’s a good thing the heart chakra, when activated, is like a lie detector and you’ll always know when something isn’t right with it, even if you can’t quite place at the moment what it is. The truth always sticks while everything else falls away.