I’ve been thinking a lot about Avalon, the potent space/time/place of Guinevere and Arthur.

Underneath all the warring and intrigue, it was, at core, the time of the benevolent king, the noble knight, the Masculine who protected and cherished the people and the Feminine. And it was a time when the veils between the worlds were thin, and humans met both allies and adversaries in in their spirit form.

You can’t think too much about Avalon without thinking about its court, known as Camelot. And you can’t think of Camelot without thinking of the presidency of John F. Kennedy.

In a 1963 Life magazine interview, Jackie, his widow, quoted a line from the Lerner and Loewe musical Camelot to describe the Kennedy era White House: “Don’t let it be forgot, that once there was a spot, for one brief shining moment, that was known as Camelot.” She said it was one of Kennedy’s favorite lyrics from the musical, and added, “there’ll be great presidents again […] but there’ll never be another Camelot again.”

Yes, for all his faults JFK had that special something, that benevolent King Arthur energy within him. He stood for principle, for the protection of those in need, for right use of power. And, to boot, his ancestry hailed from the British Isles, all four of his grandparents having been children of Irish immigrants.

You can’t think too much about JFK without thinking of Robert F. Kennedy, his brother, another benevolent leader, and the great trauma that took place with both of them. And you can’t think of them without thinking of their brother Ted, who had his own controversies, and JFK’s son, John Jr., who went missing over the ocean, plus an inordinate number of other Kennedys, men and women, who have met ~ and seem to continue to meet ~ bad or mysterious ends. These include three of JFK’s children (siblings of John Jr.), who died either in utero or shortly after childbirth. And the list of misfortunes includes the severe and constant health crises that JFK suffered throughout his life.

Somewhere in 2021, I came to the intuitive conclusion that JFK, RFK, and all of these other Kennedys had been taken out by the same powers that have been in operation over the past couple o’ years with what we might call “the plan.” Because, whatever their imperfections, whatever their likely cavorting with the beastie themselves, this bloodline, with its penchant for truth and justice, has been a threat to these forces.

Those on the planet whose lineages have carried the ancient power of wisdom have always been genocided by the unfriendly ones.

The situation probably began with JFK’s father, who must have done something to piss certain powers off, because the strange attack on the lineage began with his firstborn, Joseph Jr., when his warplane full of 21,000 pounds of explosives inexplicably and prematurely detonated in mid-flight.

I’ve lately been confirmed in my intuition by discovering that JFK called out these powers when he said the following to the American Newspaper Publishers Association on April 27, 1961: “The very word ‘secrecy’ is repugnant in a free and open society; and we are as a people inherently and historically opposed to secret societies, to secret oaths and to secret proceedings… Our way of life is under attack. Those who make themselves our enemy are advancing around the globe… no war ever posed a greater threat to our security. If you are awaiting a finding of ‘clear and present danger,’ then I can only say that the danger has never been more clear and its presence has never been more imminent…”

He continued: “For we are opposed around the world by a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy that relies primarily on covert means for expanding its sphere of influence–on infiltration instead of invasion, on subversion instead of elections, on intimidation instead of free choice, on guerrillas by night instead of armies by day. It is a system which has conscripted vast human and material resources into the building of a tightly knit, highly efficient machine that combines military, diplomatic, intelligence, economic, scientific and political operations. Its preparations are concealed, not published. Its mistakes are buried, not headlined. Its dissenters are silenced, not praised. No expenditure is questioned, no rumor is printed, no secret is revealed.”

Later, on the Senate floor in 1977, Senator Ted Kennedy said the following, referring to the bizarre MKUltra project: “The Deputy Director of the CIA revealed that over thirty universities and institutions were involved in an ‘extensive testing and experimentation’ program which included covert drug tests on unwitting citizens ‘at all social levels, high and low, native Americans and foreign.’ Several of these tests involved the administration of LSD to ‘unwitting subjects in social situations.’”

You can’t think too much about all of these Kennedy whistle blowers without thinking of Robert’s son, RFK, Jr. This Robert, true to his heritage, has also been taking on the monolith.

He’s the one remaining Kennedy who has made it through the wormhole of the negative forces to stay standing and to continue to speak out. Yes, they’ve tried to take his voice, but he’s still speaking very loudly.

As a lawyer, RFK has been a long-time warrior, calling out environmental and pharmaceutical travesties for decades. What he’s doing now is the biggest, fiercest battle the K’s have ever taken on. It’s the fight for nothing less than the sovereignty of humanity. And it involves a level of interdimensional wrangling that can only be grasped by the initiated. It requires the wizardry of Merlin to withstand.

This brings me back to Arthur. He, too, came to foster resistance to the monolith. The earliest and most powerful stories talk about him as a peerless warrior who functioned as the protector of Britain from all internal and external threats. The majority of these threats were supernatural, including huge cat monsters, destructive divine boars, unfriendly winged serpent beings, dog-headed creatures, giants, and evil magicians. Let those who have eyes to see understand what this means in the context of what I’m saying here.

The personages of Avalon were not perfect, either. They warred, they struggled, and were smeared. It’s dang near impossible to come to the earth plane to assist humanity in its liberation from the adversaries without getting caught up in 3D, shot up in one way or another, even hijacked. So many spirit workers who have parachuted down in this epoch, like you, understand that, having suffered quite intensely, and having accrued more karma along the way.

But here we all are at this momentous time.

It was said that King Arthur was simply sleeping, waiting for the right time to return. And that Jesus, another divinely born master of whom Arthur is an iteration, would come again, too. It seems clear to those who See and Hear that this “second coming” is happening on the inner planes now, in the heart of every awakening soul.

We can, I believe, dissolve the monolith. Love is the method and the goal. Stamina is the means. This is what will restore the Grail, the Castle, the Round Table. It is what will restore Camelot, the place where 3D and 5D realities meet.

I thank RFK for taking up the Excalibur of Truth, for remaining fierce in the public arena so that many more of us can continue to work the inner realms. May he be supported in his work and protected on his path by the rousing forces of Avalon and the ever-present Masters of Light.

May we all take the chalice and drink.

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