Jesus Revealed The 6 Words Archons Planted In Every Religion
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A Night in Gethsemane: The Awakening
In the stillness of the Garden of Gethsemane, a palpable tension hung in the air. The moon cast a silvery glow over the olive trees, their gnarled branches swaying gently in the night breeze. Jesus gathered his closest disciples, knowing that betrayal loomed just beyond the shadows. This was not merely a night of prayer; it was a moment of profound revelation, one that would remain hidden from the world for centuries.
As the disciples settled in, Jesus looked into their eyes, recognizing the confusion and fear that lay beneath their devotion. He sensed their yearning for connection, their desire to grasp the divine. But he also knew that the very words they had been taught to venerate were, in truth, chains that bound them. “Tonight,” he began, his voice steady yet filled with urgency, “I will share with you the knowledge that has been obscured by the powers that govern this world.”

The disciples leaned in, captivated. Jesus spoke of the archons, cosmic entities that had infiltrated human consciousness, distorting the truth and manipulating spiritual practices. “These beings do not create; they corrupt,” he explained, his gaze intense. “They have instilled words into our sacred traditions that drain our spiritual energy, leaving us feeling empty and disconnected.”
As he spoke, the atmosphere shifted. The disciples felt a vibration at the center of their necks, a subtle reminder of the divine spark within them. “This spark,” Jesus continued, “is the connection to the monad—the true source of all consciousness. It has survived through lifetimes, waiting for you to recognize its presence.”
He paused, allowing his words to sink in. “But there are six words that have been implanted in our spiritual practices, words that reinforce separation and dependence. They are designed to keep you from realizing your true nature.” The disciples exchanged glances, a mixture of curiosity and apprehension washing over them.
“The first word is indignity,” Jesus said, his voice echoing in the stillness. “Every religion teaches that you are unworthy, that you must earn love and salvation. This lie creates a frequency of shame, allowing the archons to harvest your energy. You are not unworthy; you are a fragment of the divine.”
The disciples felt the weight of this truth. They had been taught to believe in their unworthiness, to seek validation from external sources. Jesus’s words stirred something deep within them, a flicker of recognition that had long been buried.
“The second word is Lord,” he continued. “When you call the divine by this title, you establish a hierarchy that does not exist. The true source does not need titles; it is not separate from you.” The disciples felt a shift in their perception, an understanding that had eluded them for so long.
As Jesus revealed the third word, forgive, he emphasized the importance of self-empowerment. “When you seek forgiveness from an external being, you relinquish your power. True forgiveness comes from recognizing your divine nature.” The disciples nodded, feeling a sense of liberation as they absorbed this new perspective.
“The fourth word is grace,” Jesus said, his tone serious. “When you plead for grace, you position yourself as powerless. The monad does not demand grace; it is your birthright.” The disciples exchanged glances, realizing how often they had begged for grace, unaware of their inherent divinity.
With each word, the atmosphere grew heavier with revelation. “The fifth word is save. When you ask to be saved, you imply that you are in danger and need an external force to rescue you. But you do not need saving; you need to remember who you are.” This struck a chord in their hearts, a call to awaken from the slumber of dependence.
Finally, Jesus spoke the sixth word: obey. “Obedience is not a virtue of the divine; it is a tool of control. The monad does not demand obedience; it celebrates your sovereignty.” The disciples felt a surge of empowerment, a realization that they were not mere servants but expressions of divine consciousness.
“Now, I invite you to release these words from your vocabulary,” Jesus urged, his voice resonating with conviction. “Speak instead the language of recognition. Instead of saying ‘I am unworthy,’ declare ‘I am divine consciousness in human form.’ Instead of ‘Lord,’ say ‘Source.’ Instead of asking for forgiveness, say ‘I release this pattern.’ Instead of pleading for grace, say ‘I reclaim my power.’ Instead of asking to be saved, say ‘I remember who I am.’ Instead of obeying, say ‘I am sovereign.’”
As the disciples repeated these affirmations, a profound transformation began to unfold. They felt the constriction of their spirits dissolve, replaced by a sense of expansion and connection. The divine spark within them flickered to life, illuminating the darkness that had shrouded their understanding for so long.
In that moment, the garden became a sanctuary of awakening. The disciples, once shackled by the words of control, now stood empowered by the language of recognition. They felt the energy shift, a current of divine consciousness flowing through them, connecting them to each other and to the source of all existence.
As they sat in silence, absorbing the magnitude of their experience, a sense of peace enveloped them. They understood that this knowledge was not new; it had been preserved throughout history by those who refused to forget. The Cathars, the Gnostics, the Essenes—they had all grasped this truth and faced persecution for it.
Jesus looked at each of them, his eyes filled with compassion and understanding. “You have taken the first step toward remembering who you truly are. This knowledge is a gift, one that you must share with those who are ready to listen. Do not force it upon others; each being awakens in their own time. But for those who resonate with these words, this knowledge may be the key to unlocking the prison door.”
As the night deepened, the disciples felt a profound sense of purpose. They had been given a sacred task—to embody this truth and help others remember their divine nature. They would no longer be bound by the words of the archons; they would speak the language of recognition, transforming their reality and the collective consciousness of humanity.
As they left the garden, the moonlight illuminated their path, a symbol of the awakening that had begun. They were no longer mere followers; they were awakened beings, ready to reclaim their power and share the light with the world. And in that moment, they knew that the true essence of their journey had just begun.