Coming back home

We are in a new cycle. We are in a period where lies have reached their limits. The threshold for crossing these boundaries is also approaching. Because this cycle reveals the path to escape the matrix more than ever before, and as dependence increases, independence loudly proclaims its ideals to humanity under bondage: self-awareness, turning towards truth, and escaping illusions...

Now is the time to return to the source, as Peter Gabriel's words say: "...You coming home, coming back home, you coming home, coming home, oh, back home..."

"In this evocative Studio Ghibli-inspired scene, a solitary figure strides purposefully toward the summit of a windswept mountain peak. Bathed in the warm, golden light of a setting sun, the traveler — backpack on shoulders, clothes fluttering — reaches the very edge of the world. Below stretch endless layers of misty ridges and valleys, while towering clouds part to reveal a radiant, almost otherworldly sun. The composition captures a moment of profound breakthrough: the cresting of illusions, the heartbeat of recognition, and the triumphant return to one's true home — both literal and spiritual."

Coming back home… The climb is almost over. The illusions are thinning. The source is calling louder than the storm.

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"Climbing up on Solsbury Hill

I could see the city light

Wind was blowing, time stood still

Eagle flew out of the night

He was something to observe

Came in close, I heard a voice

Standing stretching every nerve

Had to listen, had no choice

I did not believe the information

I just had to trust imagination

My heart going boom, boom, boom

"Son, " he said

"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"

Keep in silence I resigned

My friends would think I was a nut

Turning water into wine

Opened doors would soon be shut

So I went from day to day

Though my life was in a rut

'Til I thought of what I'd say

Which connection I should cut

I was feeling part of the scenery

I walked right out of the machinery

My heart going boom, boom, boom

"Son, " he said

"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"

When illusion spin her net

I'm never where I wanna be

And liberty, she pirouette

When I think that I am free

Watched by empty silhouette

Close their eyes but still can see

No one taught them etiquette

I will show another me

Today I don't need a replacement

I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant

My heart going boom, boom, boom

"Hey, " I said

"You can keep my things, they've come to take me home"

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

You coming home

Coming back home

You coming home

Coming home

Oh, back home"

Welcome back. The source is already calling louder than the noise!

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