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The End of Mara

From the journal of an infrequent visitor to planet Earth

From beyond the shores of time and space I wandered outward from the heart of Life. From far beyond human awareness, from a silent place of clear knowing and seeing, I descended towards the murky globe of planet Earth, where I beheld a darkened and noisome world. The Earth appeared to me like a sealed sarcophagus of degraded and imprisoned life, severed from the universal harmony by mankind's perpetuated error.

As I approached I saw surrounding this world a knotted sphere of tenebrous matter, writhing and seething about its surface like oil on water. As I drew closer and entered into its atmosphere, the aura of the planet became progressively more toxic and suffocating, emanating noxious fumes like a putred sewer. And the psychic noise of the mass of human beings revealed to me the torture chamber that the Earth had become, where billions of suffering souls now struggled to breathe. The myriad separate dysfunctional minds of men and wraiths inhabiting the Earth and all the thoughts, desires and fears within this tomb of disharmony, congealed into a thick, dark burial shroud that encapsulated the Earth, choking the very life from her.

From within the density of this darkened sphere, I beheld Mara, the evil one, working diligently from his place of concealment, dispatching his minions from within the subtle planes of this dying planet with both artful cunning and the deadly mien of a voracious predator.

I beheld how humanity is ruled by the god of death and the goddess of lies. I saw how man is perpetually tyrannised by an unholy intelligence, devoid of any true light, that has been feeding on the thoughts, emotions and life-force of the human race on Earth for eons, and I saw how Mara, the evil one, had ensnared all mankind in his web of deceit and corruption. And I clearly understood how all souls are delivered into a dark dungeon when they are born on Earth, and I saw all the ways in which Mara immediately goes to work on them, bent as he is upon deepening their enslavement and helplessness.

I was aghast at what was revealed to me as I drew closer to the Earth, and although my soul recoiled in horror at bearing witness to the great crime that was being committed upon the human race - the majority of which was completely oblivious to the insidious villainy being perpetrated upon it - I decided to continue my journey into the darkness of this world so that I might see in greater detail the cause and nature of the treacherous predicament that was terrorising mankind.

I was determined not to lose my sense of perspective as I delved into the denseness of this world, in order to incarnate on the physical Earth. I knew it was vital that I retain the spiritual memory I held of the harmonious and life-giving existence I had voluntarily left before being born into such an extremely limited physical body within such a cold and harsh environment. It was this memory that caused me to feel not a little regret upon having my consciousness thrust into this heavy, solid human vehicle of flesh, blood and bone.



A conscious remembrance of life outside this dense, fallen prison-planet has served to allow my vision to cut through the mire of the distortions and machinations of Mara’s twisted agenda. Through the veil of this biological garment that enshrouds my consciousness, I can see Mara with a clarity that most cannot. . . or will not.

And would that I might speak directly to Mara, to that collective embodiment of intelligent evil, here is what I should say:

I see you, Mara, as you surround the Earth with your net of dark matter, gleefully revelling in the cacophony and confusion that rises from the billions of separate, unintegrated minds of men over whom you rule. Encouraging disharmonious vibrations such as anxiety, fear, and guilt and all the other distortions of consciousness, I see you, Mara, you tyrannical god, imprisoning the Earth as you send forth your underlings to further your wicked plans.

I see your greed and selfishness, Mara, concealed behind the proper and acceptable veneer of social conduct and established propriety that you cultivate in humankind in order to better hide your abominable vocation.

I witness the seeping forth of the dark force that you initiate from beneath life, unseen by the eyes of the world, the eyes that you yourself have blinded with endless lies so as to remain hidden in the shadow.

I see you, Mara. I see that you only care for yourself and want only what you want, regardless of reason or outcome. In endless processions of desires that have no lasting fulfillment, there you dwell.

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