Beating Drums…

It’s coming up on Halloween. Before this revelation I had – This feeling – Whatever it is or was – Before that..

I have always approached Halloween with excitement.. my favorite time of the year.. slightly mixed with a dash of sadness since Mom passed away (Halloween was her Christmas) but still excited.

This year however, who knew it wouldn’t be the same? But as I stood in Walgreens, my eyes landed upon a Jack Skeleton doll hanging there, ready to be used in some great Halloween display.

I felt a sinking feeling… Not excitement, more like dread. Actually it was and now – still is an unknown emotion to me. The doll just made me feel some type of way, and with it came the revelation that this shit is real…

And it’s not very fun or funny anymore…

When you begin to see the veil lifted. When you can see and feel what many people cannot… When you have denied and ignored this fact about yourself for so long… When you begin to feel that pressure… coming from the world…

You just want to scream STOP!!! STOP!! STOP FIGHTING! STOP KILLING! Stop the flow of blood draining into the Earth, feeding things, waking up those things that we put behind us long ago…

When you keep seeing the unbelievable happening to the human race…

What is coming is riding in on the backs of politicians, generals, dictators and your neighbor..

What is coming will not be controlled by anything but God.

Halloween just isn’t funny anymore. Maybe it’s becoming too much like reality? It’s all a bit more serious now, those things that Halloween actually represents. This is not a game and those drums are beating.

The drums of the future are beating a steady pace from Africa far into the West.. From Siberia all the way to Rio…

I hear them.

I feel them, beating within and across the Earth; and the bass in those drums is beating deeper and louder with every passing year…

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