A soul farm/prison planet analogy
Imagine you're a cow and you're born inside a farm here on Earth. You look around you and see all these other cows there with you. You were born there and you've never been to other places, actually you're not even aware that other places exist, because the memory of these other places has been taken from you. Since this farm is the only place familiar to you, you may be under the impression that it is the only place that exists. In reality there are many other cows everywhere around the world, but you don't know that because they are in different places around the world, and they are not there with you physically. Some roam free while others have been captured and are being harvested. You have something that other beings find valuable. The milk that you produce. But, you're not aware of this. All you know is that you're in this place which you call home, along with many other cows.
There are these weird creatures that walk on 2 feet who seem to be in charge of this place that you call home. They seem more intelligent and more technologically advanced than you. So you may perceive them as "Gods". They even tell you that they are your makers, which is not true but you think it is. You're not sure what to believe, but since all the other cows around you have been told the same thing and believe the same thing, you go along with it and eventually accept the popular idea that these creatures are indeed your makers. How could these beings whom you are convinced are your makers, these Gods, be harvesting you? No way this could happen, therefore such a thought never even crosses your mind. After all, you've been told that they are watching over you and that you are their beloved child.
One day the opportunity arises and the door is open. You have the opportunity to leave this place. However, one of these beings that are in charge of this place tells you that you must go back to the fa.. home. It's not your time yet. You still have plenty of lessons to learn and missions to fulfill. The Gods are now giving you this divine mission to fulfill. You're going to be a supercow and you're going to save the world. This makes you feel special and honored, as it appeals to your ego, therefore you decide to accept their offer. You are "someone important". You've also lived your entire life in that place and you are scared of the unknown. Little do you know that beyond that fence, lies freedom. But you don't know what else could exist outside of this "safe" place where you think that cows are free and not being used as a food source.
So you agree to go back you're back to the place that you call home. And you think this was your choice. But it was only "your choice" because you've been lied to about the reality of your situation and you don't understand the real purpose of this place. Why? Because they are not stupid and they won't tell you the truth. They will only tell you what they want you and the other cows to believe. They do not want you to know the truth and they do not want you to awaken the other cows. So you are under the impression that this place benefits you. And you come back here for the same reason as last time. You don't even remember that you've been given a mission, or what the mission is. You even promote their propaganda, reassuring the other cows that this is a good place for them, that God is good, that they are being taken care of, that they are being loved, and that they are here to "learn" and "experience".
One day rumour has it that this place may be a farm, and that cows may actually be harvested for the milk that they produce. You are in shock and disbelief. Could it be possible that you've been someone's slave this entire time and that the place you thought was home, was actually a farm? Could other beings that look nothing like you be using your milk in order to feed themselves? Could it be possible that "your makers" lied to you when they told you that you need to come back here to "learn lessons", "evolve" or "experience"? You begin questioning whether the beings who said that they are your makers and who said that they are watching over of you, have their own agenda. An agenda that does not benefit you. You start spreading the word, telling others that this place may be a farm and it may not be their true home. A small minority of the cows in the farm agree with you and are ready to take matters into their own hands when the time is right. Other cows say "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" in disagreement and disbelief. 🐄🐄🐄🐄: "you are too negative, this cannot possibly be the truth, we are not being used as a food source, you are spreading fear, you need to have a more positive mindset, you have nothing to worry about, this place is our home and God really loves us", they say.
One thing is for sure. It's just a matter of time until another opportunity to leave will arise. Will the cow be scared of the unknown and hesitate to leave, or will it go back "home" to carry out "more missions" and learn "more lessons"?
Sounds an awful lot like Sausage Party. The food in the store referred to the humans as Gods and believed they would be taken care of in the Great Beyond. However, this was just one big lie created by the oldest foods in the store, so everyone would stop panicking. The Great Beyond was a Great Big Lie where food was murdered, consumed, and devoured. There's also a recurring theme in the show of "The most important thing in life....(then they die)." Before finishing the sentence...
Aww this gave me some comfort that I really needed 😊 I’ve been working very hard to wake specific people up to the truth in my life. And I think I got a bit burned out, I need to stop doing this too much 😔 They make me feel like I’m a very weird person. And then I’ve encountered some people who wake up to these truths and fall back asleep xD maybe they haven’t fully lost hope in this realm. but I am learning I can’t force anyone to see it. The truth will always be there and they might eventually see just how bad this world can be. Haha it made me laugh a bit when you said other cows say ‘mooooo’. It turned my stress into laughter when I saw it said in a lighthearted way. 🙂
Now the real question is what does the farmer do with the farm once too many of the cows know and the gig is up?
This does remind me of the chicken that will not leave its cage even though the door is open.
However I don't think that we're just being tricked into staying. Like you have another soul mission or your family needs you or you have karmic lessons or you have to go back for this reason blah blah blah that is one way they get us back.
I think they force it on us no matter what. So at death or after death you might have a passing thought, maybe reflecting on things or you may have just outright decided to leave and invoke your right to leave or refused to come back and they force you somehow anyway.
The tricking someone back is an easier way of pretend choice and pretend consent. I'm certain there are many people here who have disagreed with coming back who have demanded to leave and we're back in prison somehow.
How do we get to leave if the warden and the prison guards have us locked in?
Welcome to the Hotel California, aka planet Earth. 🌎
Very well allegorized, thank you!
That's funny. To the underworld, we go again. It is what it is.
But will the cow be truly free once it returns to the pasture it was taken from in the first place?
Before the cows were slaves to humans, they were slaves to nature. In a creation which hosts predators, prey is never free, but in the momentary bliss of ignorance, of their nature, and of the nature which surrounds them.
The message isn't bad ofcourse, but in this analogies we are always cattle, sheep, goats, even fish plucked from the sea, and always dreaming to return back to the very before which has lead to our vile now.
- And that could taint our intent and desire for pure freedom, if in our dreams we are still prey. If we do not condemn and reject it, the very nature which has instilled it, we will always be cattle, even when we will be grazing peacefully in the green fields, for the fickle privilege of ignorance will be our only peace.