Leaving Facebook by Instructions from Guide Spirits

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This is going to be a long rant, so either sit down with a cup of coffee, or keep moving on to your next topic. I’ll try to keep it lively and informative for those who stay.

The average attention span is eight seconds. This has been by design.

First and foremost: announcing my leaving Facebook is NOT to prompt people to beg me to stay. It is by advice of my guide spirits, and those with Intuition and Sensitivity might want to listen.

My guide spirits…some of you call them “guardian Angels”…have always instructed me into situations, and those instructions invariably come with the warning: “You’ll need to let it go, some day.” As I adhere closer to their suggestions, over the years, I have always managed to experience events fairly unscathed.

And so it was, going into Facebook some time ago.

What we see on Facebook is the further conditioning of the eight-second attention span. While the façade advertises a happy face saying “social networking!”, it is a whorehouse of mainstream chutzpah and junk food …all well and good for a short time. But we see entire walls filled with game achievements, approvals of commercial products and corporate-sponsored charities that are neither truly beneficial or with any accountable merit. Maybe I’m being too tough. After all, I’ve waken up in whore houses, gorged on junk food and could have paid a college tuition for all the quarters I’ve put into “Donkey Kong” machines.

The difference is: those were real places, and human experiences.


The serious dangers of Facebook are cleverly hidden behind every cutesy drawing that baits you into staying just another minute. And as your mind is lulled into joyous play, what’s going on with your subconscious? What are you…over time…sacrificing to BE on Facebook? Worse, what is the overall activity setting you up for, while you’re attention is diverted?

There need be only 2 more major steps before the internet becomes the “1984” omnipresent and all-seeing screen. Those who choose to laugh this off in hopes it goes away might want to consider: I spend the majority of my time studying, while you have been playing games. The facts I know of will not be found in the exchange of Farmville prizes or the time you can’t retrieve since your focus was elsewhere. And here’s your worst nightmare: you no longer have the time to catch up.

5 million entities are pooled in the Facebook data system. Worried about personal information? Forget your social security number being seen: that’s the least of it. The personal information is just that: what you personally feel, see, like, dislike and on and on. Oh yes: this is HISTORY in the data bank.

I’m not bailing because of this. I have conducted my life as openly as possible. Big Brother KNOWS I’m a veteran 9/11 Truther. And everything else. That’s not my worry at all.



Cyclically I receive Lightworker Service duty, and that’s what this is about. It is directly associated with what is coming down the road, and what the Angelic/Lightworker stream DOES, behind the scenes.

And in front of them.

Those refusing to believe any harm is coming from the governments or the internet of this world are in for some very cold water when The Titanic shows how damaged it IS from the iceberg.

I do not seek a lifeboat for myself: I am a Sojourner through eternity…and incidentally, past-life experiences >ahem< are helpful…committed to specific service for the universe. Whatever your beliefs, beliefs cannot understand. Understanding comes from KNOWING. And in your mind, denying that I’m a Lightworker doesn’t change my lifework one bit; I still will do what I’m dedicated to.

Now a small detail: what to do with this thread?

Whatever flips yer skirt.

Those who wish to remain in contact with me are welcome to send a private message. I will remain on the Pavlina Forum for a while. I will remain at Halfway long enough to trim and finish my essays, then I leave there, too. I leave all my work and study for the public to access, as clean as I can make it.

In the movie, “Caberet”, the last scene is very much like what I’m feeling: the Nazis, watching everything, will soon figure us out, too. SO, to survive and conduct the LifeStream train…

Goodnight.