The Great Awakening - Webpage of Michael Sharp

Warning, if you read this, it will spoil the movie ending for you.

So I just came back from seeing the new Indiana Jones movie and all I can say is, what a disappointment. Not only where all the action sequences pastes over from the original, but the anti-empowerment propaganda of the series has become so painfully blatant and caricatured that the real entertainment value is to be found in the idea that the Lucas’s “you are a dumb ass human, not worthy of the power of the force” formula has any credence anywhere anymore. I mean really. A race of “hive mind” Grays’ with crystal skeletal structures waiting around for the return of a skull so that they connect, embody, and fry the mind of the psychically sensitive, but evil and unbalanced Blanchet, before they return to their world “between the space of the spaces” — or something — had even my sixteen year old going “dumbest movie ever.”

I have to agree.

As Irina Spalko’s brain disintegrates at the force of the light, which she is clearly incapable of handling, the message is clear.

Don’t go there.

You’re not worthy of knowledge.

You can’t handle it.

Ya there might be aliens, but the last thing you want is contact.

Look what it did to the poor Russian agent.

The sad thing is, I took my two youngest children to the movie thinking they’d be treated to a wonderful Hollywood adventure. Instead, I had to spend the next half hour assuring them (really deprogramming them) that if they ever saw aliens, the aliens would not burn their brains out or make the people disappear. If the reaction of my children is any indication, the movie had the intended effect.

If you ask me, participants should be ashamed of themselves.

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As above in consciousness, so below in matter^TM

So a few days ago I had the dubious pleasure of watching a film called The Sphere (1998) with Dustin Hoffman, Sharon Stone, and Samuel L. Jackson. The movie is about a crew of people who go down into the ocean to find a spaceship buried in three hundred years of coral growth. You can imagine their surprise when they realize the ship is from their own future, everybody is dead, and there’s this big, pulsating sphere in the center of the space ship.

What are they to do, they wonder?

Well, this is a Hollywood movie so they aren’t very long in their wondering before “things” begin to happen.

Accidents start to happen.

Monsters start to appear.

Fires start burn.

People begin to die.

Why?

Well as the characters begin to find out just as all the last of the low paid actors are getting brutally killed, it’s because the sphere gives them this magical ability to manifest their thoughts.

Now how cool is that!!!

Think of something and there it is!!!!! Or as I like to say, “as above in consciousness, so below in matter.”

You think they’d be excited by that, but there not. It’s not a happy show.

The problem with this amazing genie in the bottle?

Well, the characters are the problem.

You see…

The thoughts of the primitive humans are so full of, anger, hatred, and other nasty negative stuff that all they can manage to accomplish with this amazingly wonderful divine power is negative, violent, death (and I thought it was Hollywood)

Oh, and there’s some ugly ones.

The scene with the fire blasting into Fielding’s bare face was particularly horrifying. Shameful even. Terrible.

So what do the three intrepid explorers do?

Well, after killing everybody off, drugging each other, and generally acting like scared whittle wabbits, they manage to control their chaotic bundle of negative cogitation long enough to get themselves into a little sub marine back the surface. When there, Samuel’s character mumbles some incoherent little threat about “forget it or die stupid mortals” and they all huddle around in this cute little group circle, confirm to each other how stupid they each are, and then hold hands and simply forget they ever had the power in the first place!!!

[If you could see my face, you’d be laughing with me now.]

As it turns out, it’s just too much for them to handle.

They have “weak minds,” as the “Jedi” like to say.

According to the screenwriters, we’re apparently nothing more than worthless pieces of cosmic shit too stupid to simply think the bomb off, and too dim to simply think ourselves the surface.

Now this would be funny if it weren’t so bloody serious and if you’ve read my books, you’ll know why. In my Dossier of the Ascension I speak at great length about a thing I called the Atlantean fear. According to my Dossier the Atlantean fear is:

the fear of power. More specifically, it is the fear of having power. More specifically, it is the fear that some great power (God, Spirit, an Alien race) will smite you dead for taking control of your own life, claiming your co-creative power, and presuming to consider yourself an equal of God.

Neat eh?

Here’s a fear that I argue (in the Dossier and the Book of Life) is:

1. genetically based .
2. implanted by the destruction of Atlantis
3. implanted to prevent us (ascension workers) from empowering,
4. implanted to give the PTB something to use to beat us down.

…being used by the PTB to do beat us down

Go figure.