There Is No Enemy: Ending the Doctrine of War in the Name of God

The greatest lie ever told is that we are at war.

The wars we fight are not for the good of all, they are curated for the bottom line. To feed bottom feeders who need blood 🩸 and bodies to fuel their fumes that generate their wealth.

That there is a devil to be fought.

Archons to be defeated.

A matrix to escape.

An enemy at the gates.

But the truth is simpler and more sovereign than we’ve been led to believe:

There is no enemy.

There is only remembrance.

And until we remember, the systems of the old will continue to feed on the fear of the disconnected and the sleepwalkers.

For centuries, spiritual systems have tried to help us make sense of suffering and separation. They gave us symbols: Satan. Archons. Lower realms. Fallen angels. They tried to explain what happens when a divine being forgets its own light.

But over time, these metaphors hardened into dogma. And dogma became division. And division became fear.

Gnostics taught of Archons – cosmic jailers said to hijack the mind and obscure the soul.

Christians framed life as a moral war between God and the Devil.

Both point toward the same core ache: the pain of forgetting where we come from.

But both ultimately externalize the distortion turning the journey of self-gnosis into a battlefield rather than a reunion.

The Blood Economy of War: A Collective Reflection

The wars we fight, on battlefields, in families, within faiths, are not designed for liberation.

They are curated economies.

Crafted simulations.

Pre-approved crises that funnel human life into fuel.

The collective has been entrained to believe in righteous war.

Holy war.

War as justice.

War as security.

War as evolution.

But war has always served one primary god: profit.

Behind the banners of freedom are contracts.

Behind the cries for justice are corporations.

Behind the flags are fossil fuels, body bags, and stocks that rise on death.

Who profits from war?

Arms dealers. Energy giants. Tech monopolies. Media conglomerates who sell suffering as spectacle. Pharmaceutical overlords who monetize the trauma that follows. Religious institutions that prey on fear to assert moral authority.

And at the bottom, those who feed on it all, not just metaphorically, but energetically.

Yes, there are entities, conscious or unconscious, who feed on disembodiment.

Who grow stronger every time a soul forgets they were never born to be a soldier in someone else’s scheme.

Blood as Commodity

Human blood has become a currency.

Not just through literal sacrifice in war zones, but through the psychic bleeding of the masses:

Burnout.

Betrayal.

Poverty wages.

Systemic oppression.

Medical coercion.

Manipulated consent.

These are all forms of bloodletting, slowly siphoning life-force from the disconnected to power the machinery of empire.

What You Are Remembering

You are remembering that no external war will save us.

Because the war is the illusion.

And the illusion is the cage.

You are remembering that peace is not passive, it is the most radical frequency of reclamation.

You are remembering that sovereignty is not a slogan.

It is a soul contract to exit the simulation entirely.

Collectively, We Are Now:

Dismantling the myth of moral war

Witnessing the crumbling of systems that thrived on suffering

Facing our complicity, and our liberation, in equal measure

Learning how to no longer feed the beast with our belief

Because what we stop feeding dies.

And what we embody becomes the new law.

The Danger of Literalizing Metaphors

Yes, there are energies that pull us into amnesia. Yes, there are collective patterns of inversion, distortion, and disembodiment. But these are not “evil forces” with sovereignty over us. They are echoes of our own disconnection.

The Archons are not entities to be slain. They are programs to be deactivated.

The Devil is not a being to be feared. He is the disowned shadow we were taught to hate.

Every time we declare war on the dark, we reinforce the very matrix we seek to transcend.

And every time we believe we must earn our way back to God, we deny the truth that we never left.

Beyond Duality: The Christed Way

To walk in Christed remembrance is not to defeat darkness.

It is to transcend the paradigm of war entirely.

There is no war. There is only a return.

There is no ruler. There is only rhythm.

There is no punishment. There is only feedback.

This is the Christ Light most never meet, not the one weaponized by religion or distorted by savior complexes, but the one that radiates inward, revealing unity beneath all division.

I am not here to fight evil.

I am here to stop feeding it.

I am not here to escape the matrix.

I am here to remember I was never trapped.

I am not here to choose sides.

I am here to dissolve the illusion that sides exist.

A Theology of Remembrance

You are not a soldier in a war. You are a bridge in a divided field.

You are not a chosen one in the way you’ve been told.

You are chosen because you chose to be here now.

And if you’re reading this, it means you’re ready.

Ready to live, love, and lead in a new way.

One not ruled by fear or war, but by remembrance.

You are not here to be saved. You are here to embody the memory of what can never be taken.

The next paradigm won’t be led by fear of the dark.

It will be led by those who have sat in it long enough to recognize themselves.

Let this be the soft revolution:

No more enemies. No more wars. No more saviors.

Only remembrance.

Only resonance.

Only the return.

And in that, we are free.