The Veils Thin - The Coming Times

The Coming Times

The Veils Thin

And I see humanity upon the globe

Humanity going about its daily activities

Working, playing, living in their homes

I see humanity all over the globe

Humanity in all its various colors and ethnicities and different styles of dress

And yet I note how remarkably similar their activities are

They work; they play; they rest with their families in their homes

This is true for all of humanity all over the globe

And I marvel at this commonality

How alike we are!

I think to myself.

How surprisingly alike!

And then I see a few individuals look up startled toward the Heavens

They have heard something; they have sensed something; they know not what

They shrug it off, no matter, and return to their routine

And now I see more people look nervously about them

They are seeing what they do not comprehend

Are others seeing what they are seeing?

They do not dare ask for fear of being labeled insane

They remain quiet with their fears

They remain quiet about what they think they see

And I see that this is happening to more and more individuals across the globe

There are an ever increasing number of individuals who see

What they have been taught is un-seeable

What they have in fact been taught does not exist

And some of them are able to reconcile what they see

Within the framework of their current belief about reality

But many are not, and these many grow increasingly nervous

They fear for their sanity

They speak not to others of what they perceive

But they do, in isolation, turn to books

To book after book after book

Hoping to find an explanation for what it is they are seeing

And while some books give them a modicum of reassurance

There is no book, none that they can find, that explains their experience

Not to their satisfaction

And their unease grows

And many turn to psychiatrists who medicate them

And for some the medication dulls them and the visions decrease

At least for a little while

And then come back stronger and more powerful than before

And now they are truly frightened

And they turn to their psychiatrists for yet stronger medication

And the psychiatrists are more than willing to comply

And the list of symptoms of unease that these individuals

Who would medicate their visions away grows and grows and grows

Until they are completely dependant

Upon their ever growing list of ever stronger medications

Just to make it through the day

And they are dulled by their medications

And eventually the medications are strong enough

Are taken in large enough quantities

That the individuals see their visions no more

Or if they do, they do so with detachment

It is no more than a movie they are seeing

And they go through their days in a stupor

Mindlessly putting one foot in front of the other

Trying to maintain, trying to maintain, trying to maintain

And for a while they do

For a while they do

And then one night the whole thing comes crashing down in on them

And they are left on their knees crying hysterically and in terror

For they realize that what they are seeing is real

It is real; it is real; it is real

And they know not what to make of it

No, they do not

They have no frame of reference

None at all

For the veils are thinning you see

The veils between the planes of reality are beginning to thin

They have been thinning for some time now

And this phenomena first manifested with the sense of Hearing

The people called it many things

They called it channeling; they called it receiving

They called it their intuition; they called it their inner knowing

And hearing was the first sense

That perceived the thinning of the veils

Between the different planes of reality

And the people who heard were not frightened

For it was a silent, inner knowing

Nothing they could not handle

And many in fact did quite well for themselves with this new facility

Writing books which found an audience

And they were pleased

And they were excited

And it was fun

Almost like a game

But the other senses eventually also began to perceive the thinning of the veils

And when the other senses got involved

Things began to feel less like an exercise in words

And they began to feel more experiential

These weren’t merely words that one could hear and write anymore

These weren’t merely words that one could read and find interesting anymore

These were actual experiences!

Some people noticed their sense of Smell sensitive to the thinning of the veil

They would actually smell the odor of evil

And be alerted that something was off

They were doing something wrong

Or they were in the wrong place at the wrong time

Or something malevolent was coming their way

And in time these individuals learnt to trust their sense of smell

For it was uncannily accurate

And as soon as they perceived the odor of evil

They immediately stopped what they were doing

And looked around and listened within

And determined what it was that they needed to change

And their sense of smell would tell them

When they had successfully accomplished the necessary change

For the odor of evil would no longer pervade their nostrils

And the individuals breathed a sigh of relief

Yes, they had escaped this particular danger

They might not even ever know what this particular danger was

But that they had been spared danger they KNEW

For they had learned the hard way to ignore their sense of smell a

t their own peril

But like hearing, smelling was not frightening

People could hear and people could smell

And yet continue about their day’s routine in confidence

Truly not expecting anything to really change

Despite all the books and all the words that had been written and published

Why they were just words. They didn’t really mean anything. Just words

The sense of Touch also became heightened

As some people began to perceive their bodies tingling, almost vibrating

They could feel their skin and the air immediately above their skin vibrating

It was though the air above and around their skin

Was actually part of their own body

And this was an interesting phenomena, quite fun actually, this tingling

It made one feel more alive somehow

And it certainly did not interfere with their daily lives. No, it did not

But now, but now, but now

The sense of Sight began to perceive the thinning of the veils

And now, and now, and now

This was not a game anymore

These were not just interesting, even fascinating words in a book anymore

This was no longer an early warning system, an intuition anymore

For when their sense of sight became activated

What the people saw truly frightened them

They were confused

And yes, they had to admit it, they were frightened

or the range of what they saw was truly staggering

From the depths of hell to the heights of Heaven

They slowly, surely started to see

And it was too much

It was just too much

Too much for a person to grasp

Too much for a mind to wrap its understanding around

For nothing had prepared them for what they were beginning to see

Nothing, nothing, nothing

Not their religions, not their framework of reality

Not their knowledge of science, of physics

No, nothing at all had prepared them for what they were beginning to see

No not even the books that had been coming out in the previous years b

y those

whose hearing had been activated

Even those books had not warned them of the enormity and range a

nd vastness of

what they were seeing

And they were seeing so much!

So very much!

Too much!

Who wanted to see so much

No, it was too much

It was much too much

And some people chose insanity

Over trying to understand the new reality facing them

And other people chose suicide

Over trying to understand the new reality facing them

For it was truly a new and completely different reality that was facing them

nd they were not prepared, no they were not, no they were not

And other people chose to sit in their rooms, by themselves

And quietly contemplate what it was they were seeing

And these people asked their god to explain to them w

hat it was they were seeing

And these people listened to the still small voice within

As their god explained to them, in as much detail as they could absorb

What it was they were seeing

And these people were left stunned

Could it be

Could it possibly be

Could such a thing possibly be now occurring

For the veils between the different planes of reality were thinning you see

And one could see

One could see

What one was capable of seeing

And some people saw demons

And other people saw monsters and snakes

And other people saw the dead

And other people saw planes of reality not too different from their own

And yet different enough to recognize that it was not their own

There was so much to see!

There was too much to see!

And who could have thought that there was so much to the universe

And yes of course the scientists had been talking for years

About parallel universes and different timelines

But those had been merely words

Just words!

And now to see the reality behind these words

It was awesome to behold

It was terrifying to behold

It was exciting beyond words

Depending on who was doing the looking

For yes of course, the reaction to this new phenomena differed greatly

Depending upon the individuals involved

What was most amazing about this phenomena

Was how it was not talked about for a very, very long time

Even the people who had been writing books that they had ‘channeled’

That they had ‘received’, that they had somehow ‘known’

Even they did not talk about what they were seeing

No, almost no one spoke of it

For almost all thought they, and they alone

Were seeing what they were seeing

The self-imposed isolation of the people was truly remarkable

And slowly, slowly, slowly

Gradually, gradually, gradually

Those who allowed for it

Those who contemplated their visions

And asked their god for understanding

And listened to and heard their god’s response

Slowly, gradually, surely

These people began to understand what it was they were seeing

And they felt great relief

For truly it is a great feeling of relief to know that you are in fact not insane

And the people saw the truth of their own lives

And that was perhaps the most painful seeing of all

Seeing the truth, the honest and full truth of who they have been

And what they have done with their lives

And again, some people were not able to endure the pain of such truth

And chose to suicide

And others chose to face the truth of who they had been

And ask their god for guidance as to how to improve themselves

And lived

But it was seeing the reality

That was increasingly manifesting all around them

That was staggering

Why it just staggered the imagination

The variety, the complexity, the wide range to life in the universe

For truly Earth had become a small place

As the people contemplated all around them

ALL

And there was so much ALL to see

Yes there really were demons and one could actually see them

And yes there really were angels and one could actually see them

And somehow, somehow, the people lost the taste for their daily routines

Their work, their play, their very homes no longer interested them

For they could all too well see the insignificance of such

In the face of this large, mighty, and complex universe

And though the people lost their taste in what they had been doing

They truly did not know what to do next

How does one live in this new universe

One in which demons and angels and humans co-exist

One in which communication between all 3 are possible

How does one function

How does one act

How does one approach this new universal order

How?