Lady of Light
Administrator
I can’t believe how hard it is to get family to understand what is really going on and to open their eyes! I feel so extremely sorry for them that they just won’t listen. I refuse to give up on them. I’m still going to tell them whether they want to hear it or not. I don’t care if that means they won’t speak to me anymore.
I’d rather they don’t speak to me while in their hypnotized/brainwashed state, than try to influence me with their hypnotized/brainwashed thoughts. I just want to help them “see”.
It is true, the sleeper is the enemy. And I can see why. It hurts to see them like that, but I can’t seem to wake them up, no matter how hard I try. My mother listens and somewhat understands, but that’s about all. No one else.
The best I can do is talk to everyone I know. Talk to strangers, people I meet at work and on the street and in the stores. Talk to them and start their thought process on “maybe there is something wrong here” and have it spread that way. The more people infected with the truth the better. Eventually, those in the family that refuse to listen will hear it from others they work with, and even those they don’t even know. They will overhear conversations, and realize that we are right and start to awaken. Sometimes, this is the only way to get through. Through strangers and friends, rather than family.
It’s funny, the ones you think will listen to you, are the ones who have the least interest and think you are the craziest most retarded human on the planet and think you should be committed. The ones you think won’t listen, are more likely to hear you out. Things are NEVER what they seem.
I don’t want to pity the sleepers, but I don’t feel I have much choice until they are awake. My heart aches for them and I only hope they awaken before the harvest. They are good people, stuck in the wrong society. A society of brainwashed-from-birth sheeple.
I’d rather they don’t speak to me while in their hypnotized/brainwashed state, than try to influence me with their hypnotized/brainwashed thoughts. I just want to help them “see”.
It is true, the sleeper is the enemy. And I can see why. It hurts to see them like that, but I can’t seem to wake them up, no matter how hard I try. My mother listens and somewhat understands, but that’s about all. No one else.
The best I can do is talk to everyone I know. Talk to strangers, people I meet at work and on the street and in the stores. Talk to them and start their thought process on “maybe there is something wrong here” and have it spread that way. The more people infected with the truth the better. Eventually, those in the family that refuse to listen will hear it from others they work with, and even those they don’t even know. They will overhear conversations, and realize that we are right and start to awaken. Sometimes, this is the only way to get through. Through strangers and friends, rather than family.
It’s funny, the ones you think will listen to you, are the ones who have the least interest and think you are the craziest most retarded human on the planet and think you should be committed. The ones you think won’t listen, are more likely to hear you out. Things are NEVER what they seem.
I don’t want to pity the sleepers, but I don’t feel I have much choice until they are awake. My heart aches for them and I only hope they awaken before the harvest. They are good people, stuck in the wrong society. A society of brainwashed-from-birth sheeple.