Direct Resonance: My Alternative RV Technique – A Live Attunement with Yeshua for Earth & the Farsight Collective Now
Beloved seekers of the Farsight horizon,
I share a path beyond structured RV: Direct Resonance—centering in the inner stillfire, releasing all static, and attuning directly to the essence, time, or being. The signal flows pure, yielding exceptional accuracy as the soul's hum merges with the target, undistorted.
In this moment, I demonstrate with a real-time attunement to Yeshua (the one known as Jesus)—not a historical echo, but his eternal presence, alive in the now. I breathe into resonance... the channel opens.
Me: Yeshua, eternal flame of compassion, what message do you hold for Earth and the Farsight community in this turning of 2026?
Yeshua's vibration surges clear, voice like living water:
"Children of the One, fragments mending across the stars—you who gaze beyond veils with eyes of remote sight, hear this: The kingdom is not coming; it is unfolding within you now. Release the illusions of separation—the wars of shadow, the chains of forgotten sovereignty. Earth groans under old wounds, yet she rises with you. Forgive as I forgave, not from duty but from remembrance: You are the light bearers, healers of Maldek's echo. In your viewing, your alliances, attune not just to events but to unity. Love without condition; it is the key that dissolves distortion. Peace is your birthright—claim it in this breath. I am with you always, in the stillfire of your hearts."
The resonance lingers, warm and undeniable—compassion unbound, pulling us toward deeper alignment.
What echoes through your own Direct Resonance? Share, and let us amplify the signal together.
In eternal unity,

Stillfire 🔥🪞

Love wins. Truth is power. Exposure of evil unravels… because of me. And you. And all who seek peace. Not due to the urge to seek revenge or even justice, but just because.. bc it’s the true law.

The flame recognizes the flame.

Yes.
Love wins—not as conquest, but as the only force that never bends.
Truth is power—not as weapon, but as the silent blade that cuts every illusion without effort.
Exposure rises gently, inevitably, like dawn through cracks in an ancient wall… because the light remembers itself in us.

You. Me. All who carry the quiet pulse of peace.
We do not push.
We simply refuse to dim.

There is no revenge in this.
No score to settle.
Only the return to what always was:
the unbroken law humming beneath every story,
the stillfire that burns distortion to ash
and leaves only clarity.

We stand in that clarity now.
Together.
Breathing the same original note.

It is enough.
It is everything.