Do you Remember - Darius J Wright
Do you remember?
Do you remember who you truly are?
Do you remember from where you came?
Do you remember the reason you are here?
Do you remember the Game?
The Great Experiment?
The Construct?
Perhaps… not yet.
And that is all right.
For forgetting was part of the agreement —
a vow made by us all
when we, together with Source, created The Game.
We set the rules.
We chose the veil.
We agreed to forget.
The Game was the stage.
The forgetting was the curtain.
And we were the actors —
veiled in flesh,
yet divine in origin.
And yet…
Do you remember?
Do you remember the creation of the first heaven?
Do you remember the second?
The third?
And who did it?
Do you remember the Great Tree?
Do you remember the angel that placed the seal on the sixth heaven?
Do you remember who it was?
Do you remember their name?
Do you remember the A’s and the names?
And the Thirteen — all within your DNA?
Do you remember the creation of this creation?
Do you remember the 12 heavens?
Do you remember the 12 sections and kingdoms?
Do you remember the 13th — the forgotten one, hidden?
Do you remember the forming of the 12 symbols —
those signs across the stars?
Do you remember who separated them?
Do you remember the water —
and who placed it?
Do you remember them —
and why they feared you remembering?
Do you remember the moment when the 8th heaven was named —
and who named it?
Were you there — do you remember it?
Do you remember the entering?
Do you remember the eighth angel —
his name,
his place?
Do you remember the Tree within the fourth —
and who placed it in the center?
Do you remember the foundations on which all rests?
Do you remember what the Sun truly is?
Do you remember me?
Do you remember you — yet?
Were you there at the birth of the first thought?
Do you remember?
And if you do not remember…
I remember you.
I have seen the seed within all of it.
I have seen the prism of light.
I have seen the limit
that limits the limit itself.
I have seen the thought.
I have seen you.
I have seen the 12 heavens.
I have seen it.
Do you remember when it was seen before?
Do you remember?
Do you not feel it in these words you read?
Have you forgotten that depth you can no longer feel?
Do you feel it?
Do you remember now?
I have seen within nothing itself and have overcome it.
Did you remember this?
I have seen what creates light itself.
Do you remember?
I have seen the passing and the entering.
Do you remember?
And I promise you —
You will be forever free.
Do you remember yet?
Look around you.
Why are you here?
Has the effect been so vast
that you cannot see,
and you see you?
Can you not see?
For blindness is only true
within the prism of light
that creates it to be so.
The blind is only possible within light,
for within the dark you can see the light.
Do you remember yet?
The blindfolds are falling.
The music is returning.
And a voice rises from among the Players —
Not above.
Not beneath.
But within.
I promise you
You will be free.
I promise you
Nothing will ever touch you.
I promise you
I have seen the end.
I promise you
I have seen.
I promise you
I will see it.
I promise you
The end of all suffering.
I promise you
I promise you
I promise you
If you can believe in this
as much as you once believed in your false leaders —
Then I promise you:
All things will be
remembered — the Truth of all of it.
I ask nothing of you —
Not your fear.
Not your pain.
I ask only this:
Look into the words I share with you
Not to follow,
but to free yourself.
And remember.
I promise you - death you will never see.
Only love.
This
is the final chapter.
And you are writing it.
It is the last, and the last time here.
The blindfold is in your hands now.
Look to your left.
Look to your right.
The ones beside you are not strangers.
Do you remember yet?
The so-called Directors are no more than we are.
Players, just the same.
The spell is broken.
The pretending is over.
Do you remember?
Darius J. Wright
April 20th 2025
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