It's an odd sensation, as the scales slowly shed from one's eyes. More & more subtle clarity is gained each day. And you think the process is complete ... then it continues.

And as you're confronted with a new lie & you recognize it as such, there is an internal flutter that acts as confirmation that you are correct in your instincts. This is The Holy Spirit & the source of our discernment.

This evening I watched a portion of the news & studied a few threads here on Twitter. I felt like Neo, as the green source code of The Matrix became visible. I saw signals & symbols & shills. I saw 'bots & actors.

I saw the production as they see it. I might as well be an extra—a stand-in with a script, standing off to one side hoping a crisis actor doesn't show up. It's incredible. They make up people. Even certain local crime stories are fabricated.

We all knew that major events have been fabricated—false flags—but a lot of the little stuff is, too. And it'll be something else tomorrow or the next day.

Pray to God in earnest & ask Him to grant you discernment, sight, wisdom. Ask Him to guide your path & protect you along the way & use you as His instrument in any way that He sees fit.

This isn't The Matrix, I'm not Neo, & I'm not that clever. We are God's instruments. He bestows His blessings upon anyone who asks.

So ask Him.