Moving Along

Who are you? What do you do? I find you fascinating telepathically, but rather plain, actually. Is it fair that the world is this way? Can't we have it all, and be hilarity, prosperity, and creativity 24 hours a day, seven days a week? Why the la la la to do evil to me? Haven't you learned that you will not win? All of it is nothing in this world we live in. Gird up your loins and move along in a cheerful way. I have tried all the channels and all doors are closed, while the torture chamber is always open. Seeing what all do to this entity should motivate, but all you want is a screw. It is not an act that your hierarchy allows you. Beings so much greater are losing out, energetically. I go along. It is strong to fight the fatigue. I will not assess for you. Being in the mind of a multitude, simultaneously, I must deal perfectly with their delusionality with compassion as they are rage my way. I now see and experience fairly openly. A time is coming where there is no more hiding. The consequences of your actions are not inviting.