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Why Eight Points?

For eons… the geometry and numerology of the six pointed star has governed the structure of our 3rd density reality. Six circles around the holy 7th, the Seed of Life. Twelve circles around the holy 13th, Metatron’s Cube.

Twelve points surrounding a central “axis” may be a familiar theme to you. Twelve months in a year, around the central axis; the Sun. Twelve signs of the Zodiac, around the central axis; the Earth. Twelve Apostles around the central rock of Jesus Christ.

As above; so below… as they say.

The geometry and numerology of the six pointed star is the source structure for 3rd density. It contains the templates from which everything in 3rd density is constructed. Descending, 2nd density is governed by the five pointed star.

But, are we descending? (this is a rhetorical question)

As we ascend dimensionally so too does the geometry and numerology that governs our reality. Think mirror? I firmly believe (pun intended) that we are in the process -RIGHT NOW- of crossing the ‘bridge’ between dimensions. I am going to refer to this as the ‘Rainbow Bridge’ (yes, we are taking the rainbow back). There are myriad reasons why I believe this, but I bet you FEEL it too.

It came to me one night, while chatting with frens, that the evil ones have -for lack of a better description- been spamming our 3rd density system with “junk” on this six pointed frequency. The hexagonal (six pointed) storm on Saturn? The invisible control “matrix” that surrounds our planet? Megalithic structures ‘placed’ on top of the Earths energetic “ley lines”?

Sounds dark right? Want to hear the good news?

The matrix is broken.

They don’t know how. They don’t know why. But, [they] do concede that it is in fact broken. At least; it doesn’t work how they intended any longer.

I think I know why.

We are -RIGHT NOW- crossing into 4th density reality.

Every day that passes, the structure of 3rd density is less binding. Each day that passes, the “matrix” looses more of its influence. I know you can feel this, like some kind of weight slowly lifting, like the blurry glasses we all see reality through have become noticeably clearer. Its not all sunshine and roses on the other side of those glasses, yet, but we have crossed the threshold.

There is no going back.

As my learned compatriots and I chatted into the morning hours… I had an epiphany...