BEINGS OF LIGHT:
What if I told you this planet this plane of existence, this realm we live inside is a harvesting ground?
Not for our souls.
Our souls are sovereign.
Eternal.
Untouchable.
But for our frequency.
Every emotion we feel emits a frequency.
Every thought we repeat broadcasts a frequency.
Fear, stress, guilt, shame, urgency, low, dense, recyclable energy.
Joy, presence, love, neutrality, clarity, light, expansive, uncontrollable energy.
What if the systems, cycles, and pressures here aren’t random but designed to keep attention fractured so frequency stays predictable?
And unconscious unaware beings generate it endlessly.
Once we are aware we hold our energy and no longer give it away.
When enough beings remember this the field changes, the illusion thins, and the realm must either evolve or lose its power entirely.
We are not here to escape this planet.
We are here to remember who we are.
The moment we see it, the moment we feel it in our bodies, the mome