Let’s make a bet. But first let’s taste the cake we’ve set for display:

This whole thing stands-alone, I never needed money to achieve it, I just needed the consciousness of the right people to support our coherence, our future, our continuity. A chance to have a better unravelling of time. The chance for us all to find peace within, not having to wake up to terrible news every day, not having to feel guilty for not doing enough in the world to the point we park the guilt at the back of our minds in order to be able to cope with the fact we’re not doing enough.

Let’s bring the guilt in the front. Algorithms might have polished what we see, while overwhelming those who want to see what’s going on in the world, those who want to travel without finding themselves down roads of individuals who don’t seem to have any hope left in a better life, to the point they give themselves to drugs, to sex, to consumption of things that buy them time, but never longevity, never stable continuity and never peace of the mind of the heart.

Money is the same really. For however long one has money at disposal, that’s however long one has to keep going, or support that provides while time passes by. I had both. I once had all the money in the world and the care to observe the pain that surrounds us every day. Have you seen commuters faces? Do they look happy to you, no matter the paycheck?! No. Why do people need things to cope with doing things if not to buy themselves time, until the net high. Until the next event, until the next call, until the next sex, until the next thing that will have them distracted enough to see the pain people experience. Some have more time and some have less, but why are we okay with assigning our time’s continuity to money?! That’s my whole point, when we can have so many other things…

Imagine a cake of abundance.. money is only the cherry and if I take the slice with the cherry, the mission stands on its own. It just needed to have governments or similar to provide the resources they do have to bring forth the mission without it being suffocated by profit making, so we can get to a point an dplace where it does profit back, on all accounts, to show the value that abundance has when paired with money. So I make a bet on the whole thing. Today 27th(9) February(2) 2026(10), post number 1209, the mirror is uncanny isn’t it?!

Let’s put them close to each other so we can see it better:

• 27th = 2+7 = 9 = Completion
• February = 2 = Vision
• 2026 = 10 = New Covenant or 1 = Nature & 0 = Womb
• 2 + 7 + 2 + 1 + 0 = 12

Se the numbers.. and this post I’m writing, I wish I could take credit for, but no, I just wrote the title and found myself here writing the date and seeing it, just as you’re seeing it. Consciousness at its best.

Post 1209: Do you see what I see?!

• 1 = Nature
• 2 = Vision
• 0 = Womb
• 9= Completion
• 1 2 + 0 + 9 = 12

• 1 + 2 = 3 = Embodiment

I have to say I read it wrong, and as i wrote “post 1209” I went to check it again and it was 1208, so I added what I intended to add, but forgot, the randos one. I was going to use it as proof of systematic issues and perspectives to life, from posts I came across just before, so I did and got it to 1209. Me and consciousness working together..

What if everything that has happened aligned exactly with today, to get to today, the day I don’t wait for a saviour to come, but instead manifest it all. My match. The bridge that connects us to abundance, Money. As I was saying before, I didn’t need to, as with the right support, I could’ve easily done it all, the plans had been written down for a whole year and then some, I just needed people to fight for what they will benefit from in the long run. But they chose the timeline of transhumanism. Finality of emotions as we know it. Experiences as we know it. Love as we know it.

I have placed a bet with my first physical paycheck. National Lottery, the bridge to my inheritance, or at least parts of it.. £139M ( Nature’s Embodiment of Completion ) to bring about 4Honeth and SHS, the two benchmarks of the bridge to wholesome coherence. I win, I keep working as waitress/bar-staff for however long as I feel, to give myself all the experiences of hospitality and customer service, away from office, sales or numbers. Just focusing on providing. While providing for my people and raising their situations, so we can all come together, if they choose to, to bring about this venture. I get my home, my buildings, the staff, and what not and on the 21st of November 2026, I start it all, after a bit of time of leisure and travelling. You know get my learning up for the next season.

I lose I continuosly try my luck while working, until it does work. Either waay I’ll be working, so might as well make it valuable.

Money is only a bridge we decided to create to experience scarcity. We’ve learned enough of it, can we learn abundance now?!

The series The 8 Game, was grea at showing us what we’re doing in real life, killing each other, stealing each other’s scarcity, to buy ourselves time.

Why buy ourselves time, when we can create a sustainable time, by creating a harmonious time on Earth for all?!

SHS umbrella never needed the support, but it offered it out of inclusion, you know DEI and all that LOOOOOL I’m funny. Recruitment did that to me, and I let it, by giving myself to it, innit?! Good lord. RIP to my office days.

Celebrating its 2 years anniversary on the 19th of April, officially, but un-oficcially I quit on the 14th, my monthly-day. Beautiful… or better my subconscious had chosen a wrong size luggage and whilst at Heathtrow the moment the stewardess said, you will have to pay £50 for the 20kg, I laughed, called my managers and told them I was not going to make it to Salone Del Mobile. It was 3 weeks-in, building TNH now 4Honeth and I had found my purpose, I didn’t need any phone bills paid, travels, accomodation and car rentals paid, I didn’t need £42k a year at 24 ( I see the mirror there too wow ), I just needed to focus on my own path. Drop what I thought I needed to do and go my own way.

I mean they were the ones who paid for my trip to Frankfurt, where I saw the embodiment of the Dark Night of The Soul, too many experience it as their lives. The one thing that had me spiralling in depression for a whole week, with sense of guilt for being so taken care of and still the roads filled with souls lost in the sauce of meaning and life as we know it.

The one thing that close to exact a month birthed TNH. My salvation and our ship to better days.

So if we must, let’s all pray it does, cause we can’t guarantee any support from the upper chalance, with their non-chalance towards the pain others experience and the pain the mask behind smiles, wealth and giggles.

And if it ain’t today it’ll be tomorrow. The stakes are in.

Hey.. people wanted to see miracles right?! Prove I’m who I say I am, right?! Prove I’m real and all mighty right?! So why not give it to them with a rapture of the mind of the Heart of Consciousness.