From Gerald O’Donnell Academy of Remote Viewing and Remote Influencing Reality
The Festival of Hidden Light:
Love, Dust, and the Great Awakening
Every year, as the darkest night of the northern winter settles in, we light candles, string tiny suns on evergreen trees, and whisper ancient stories about a Child, a Flame, a miraculous Oil that did not run out, a Light that the darkness cannot overcome.
In the Judeo-Christian traditions, this is the season of Hanukkah and Christmas, of menorahs and nativity stars, of miracles in the Temple and a newborn “Son/Sun” rising in a stable. At the winter solstice, when darkness seems to have reached its maximum, we instinctively look up and ask:
Will the Light return? Will hope return? Will we return… to what we truly are?
The answer is yes. But first, we need to understand the strange play we’ve been acting in.
Act I – Dust, the Tree, and the Great Distraction
Imagine humanity as a brilliant cast performing a cosmic drama—deep, tragic, heroic… and often hilariously distracted.
We build our identities out of dust: dust of careers, dust of possessions, dust of grudges, dust of nations, flags, and titles. We polish this dust, fight over it, and weep when it slips through our fingers.
Yet one ancient truth has never changed:
“Dust you are, and to dust you shall return.”
This is not an insult. It is a kind reminder: The form is temporary. The spark inside is not.
As we run around building dust-castles, something far greater flows quietly beneath our feet: the River of Life—a living current of Love, the circuitry of the One, meant to circulate through all beings, all realms, all worlds.
Long ago, humanity began to “eat” deeply from the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil. This wasn’t just about moral labels; it was about branching timelines.
From the one trunk of Creation, timelines branched:
- Some branches toward sharing, blessing, and unity.
- Others toward separation, hoarding, and fear.
Every choice of egoistic, selfish separation advances us along a branch of “evil”—simply meaning error, a deviation from the natural flow of the River of Life.
Yet at any moment, we can turn around. We can step off the branch of isolation and rejoin the trunk— the living circuitry of the One, where giving and receiving are one movement. This is the deeper meaning of our winter festivals of light: In the darkest season, we remember that we were never meant to live as isolated dust, but as luminous sparks in one great Fire.
Act II – Children of the One, Exiled in Perception
Right now, forces of chaos and separation are throwing obstacles in our path with great intensity. You feel it in your nervous system, in the news cycle, in the strained faces of the young.
They want you anxious. They want you so stressed that you operate only at the level of primitive survival reflexes— fight, flight, freeze, and endless scrolling.
Why? Because fear is a battery.
When we live in chronic fear, our creative divine energy is hijacked. We become hostages and power sources for systems and entities—seen and unseen—that have cut themselves off from the One and must feed exogenously upon others to keep their “operating system” running.
Think of them as virus-like programs in the great Computer of Creation: they have intelligence, cunning, even long-term strategies—going “underground” (literally and metaphorically), planning to jump from host to host, from planet to planet, from dimension to dimension. They pride themselves on being “beyond” the One.
But here is their fatal mistake:
Anything with a beginning has an end. The ONE, without second, has neither.
By disconnecting from the innate, endogenous Presence of the One, they became, in truth, the real slaves. They require constant external energy—ours—to survive, just like any artificial system.
They try to make you believe you are the slave.
They are wrong.
You are a child of the One, temporarily in exile— not in reality, but in perception. The One, too, feels “in exile” from you as long as your awareness is turned outward to dust and fear, rather than inward to the Hidden Light.
This is why your joy, your trust, and your calm are so important. When you refuse to energize evil with anxiety— when you see the obstacles clearly but choose trust in the One— you unplug the fear-battery.
You remember:
“I am not dust alone. I am a spark of the Eternal Light.”
And the One whispers back:
“Yes, beloved. And I have never left you.”
Act III – Generation Z and the End of the Alphabet
Is it a coincidence that our youngest adults are called Generation Z—the last letter of the Western alphabet?
Those who engineered the current global systems certainly play with such symbols. They believe they are nearing the end of the human story, or at least the end of a free, creative humanity connected to Source. They dream of a mankind reduced to programmable units, carefully monitored and fully harvested.
But they misunderstand the script.
“Z” does not mean the end of Being. It represents the end of a cycle—and the threshold of a new one.
The forces of rebellion against unity and the One are indeed mighty and cunning. They have entangled many in dark arts, distraction, and despair. There is a real battle taking place on:
- higher planes,
- our Earth plane,
- and even lower, denser dimensions.
Yet the final outcome is not in doubt:
The outcome is ONE, and cannot remain but the ONE. The question is not whether the Light “wins.” The question is: How many souls will choose to awaken enough to live in that new world? How many will graduate from dust to Light?
My desire—and the One’s longing—is that as many good, moral souls as possible cross this threshold and inhabit the “real world,” the true Creation that this universe only simulated from the beginning.
For make no mistake: our current world, for all its beauty and terror, began as a simulacrum—a training realm, a grand simulation. No simulation can exist without a Real Creation behind it, where the One is eternally present, inspiring the variables and possibilities.
We are being invited to ascend from the copy to the Original.
You shall not be disappointed. We are almost there.
Act IV – The Inner Festival of Light: Stillness and Epsilon/Lambda
In earlier eras, many spiritual traditions offered tools to glimpse the Light: prayers, rituals, pilgrimages, chants, austerities. Much good was done through them.
But today, for many, these have become legacy systems—old software still running on a very new, rapidly changing operating environment. In some cases, they have even been co-opted into distractions or instruments of control.
We, as a civilization, cannot wait any longer. The acceleration is too great. The psychological, technological, and energetic pressures are too intense.
What is needed now is direct access—a clear, stable way to return to the One within.
This is why our training in Stillness—the Epsilon/Lambda states—is so crucial. Beginning in 2026, I will be revealing far more of this work, but its essence can already be shared:
- Epsilon is an ultra-slow brainwave state, beyond deep Delta, where brain activity is almost at a standstill.
- Lambda is a very high-frequency oscillation that can “ride” within that stillness like spikes of lightning within a calm sky.
When these two dance together, something extraordinary happens: The brain ceases to function as a tight filter and becomes a transparent window. Consciousness expands beyond the individual self into the Supernal, into the Holy Mind of the One.
This Stillness is not nothingness. It is pure Awareness— the very Light we celebrate in this season:
The Light of the ONE that is Awareness-of-all-awarenesses.
To sit in that Stillness is to stand at the portal where all timelines meet, where the Tree’s branches converge back into the trunk, where dust remembers it is made of Light.
This is the inner Festival of Light. Candles and lamps are symbols of this: that inside your chest lives an uncreated Flame that no darkness can extinguish.
Act V – Not Energizing Evil, But Lighting the Fire of Redemption
So how do we walk through these intense times without feeding the very forces that seek to enslave us?
- See clearly—but do not panic. Notice the manipulations, the psychological warfare, the attempts to turn you into a frightened animal. Acknowledge them… then refuse to give them your emotional charge.
- Remember who you—and everyone—really are. Every living creature is a child of the One, whether aware or not. We are all sparks in exile—temporarily perceiving ourselves as separate, isolated, powerless. The One feels this exile, too, as a tender ache for reunion with Its children.
- Let the Hidden Light emerge. Become aware of your true inner self—not as a concept, but as a direct, quiet knowing. LET the Eternal Light of the One you carry inside be:
- recognized,
- cherished,
- aligned with.
As you do, you light the fire of salvation and redemption within yourself and around you.
4. Become part of the Great Flame. As more and more sparks remember themselves and unite, they form a gigantic Light that:
- penetrates all dimensions,
- dissolves barriers and walls,
- has no fixed location in time or space.
It simply IS—the Eternal Being, the One Light.
This Light is pure, unhindered Awareness—Infinite in blessing, infinite in scope. This is true enlightenment, true bliss, Truth manifested across all boundaries.
As we unite in the ONE as ONE, we do not disappear; we awaken and operate in Oneness.
Act VI – A Gentle Warning and a Glorious Promise
We have little time left in this current configuration of reality.
This is not meant to terrorize you; it is intended to clarify your priorities.
- The forces rebelling against unity are intensifying their efforts.
- They are pushing humans to the breaking point so that we abandon our Higher Soul calling.
- They want to lock the simulation in a loop, using us as eternal batteries, while they hide in “underground” shelters—physical and dimensional.
But their rebellion is already written into the story as temporary.
The One has never lost control of Its Creation. The battle is real, but the endpoint is certain:
All returns to the One.
I say this to you from the deepest place in my heart:
I want you to be there, awake and radiant, when the dust clears. I want you to experience the real world, not just its simulation. I want you to know the joy of walking as Living Light in a Creation fully aligned with the One.
You shall not be disappointed. We are almost there.
A Cosmic Whisper
A Poem from the ONE to Its Children in Exile
Oh, dear children of dust and dream,
Do you see the cracks where the Light does gleam?
In the longest night, when you fear the end,
A hidden Sun/Son begins to ascend.
A River flows, unseen yet near,
Whispering truths you’ve refused to hear:
“Wake up, beloveds,” the One softly sings,
“You are more than the dust to which the body clings.”
“Your castles of dust will crumble and fall,
Why cling to shadows and fear of it all?
You eat from a Tree of ‘good’ and ‘bad,’
Yet forget the One Life you’ve always had.”
We’ve danced too long on separation’s stage,
Turning Unity’s promise into war and rage.
Yet beneath the chaos, the River still flows,
A current of Love where eternity grows.
This is the hour, the turning is near,
The moment to rise and unshackle fear.
A shift is needed, swift and profound,
To birth a new world where Love is the ground.
No borders to harden, no labels to bind,
Just the joyous embrace of a unified Mind.
No dust to possess, no fear to defend,
Just the One’s endless Love—beginning and end.
O sweetest Earth, your children have strayed,
But a new dawn waits; the night will fade.
The Mother’s compassion, the Father’s call,
Flow as one River, embracing all.
Gratitude, the key that opens the door,
To see the abundance you’ve long ignored.
Give freely, love boldly, unite as a whole,
Let the One’s pure Light overflow in your soul.
And when you finally choose to let go,
The dust will dissolve, and the River will show.
A world reborn in the brilliance of Grace,
With the smile of the One in each shining face.
So laugh through the tears and rise with the tide,
No longer afraid, with nothing to hide.
The time is now, the message is clear:
Step into the Light; Love draws you near.
Together we’ll weave this new dawn, this new song,
A home where all hearts remember they belong.
For the One shines brighter when you unite,
And together you bask in the New World’s Light.
So in this season of candles and stars, of menorahs and midnight Mass, of solstice fires and quiet prayers, let us choose the path of Oneness:
- To see the dust for what it is—holy but temporary.
- To feel the River beneath our feet.
- To refuse fear and reclaim our creative power.
- To enter the Stillness where Epsilon and Lambda reveal the Inner Temple.
- To become, together, one blazing Festival of Living Light.
Happy Festival of the (for now still hidden) Light of Pure Awareness-of-all-Awarenesses, our Oneness within the ONE, every day, forever so.
With love and gratitude, Gerald O’Donnell
