Suzanne Maresca: The Choices that Shape our Destiny

By Suzanne Maresca, April 7, 2025

(Golden Age of Gaia)

One might wonder these days how much more bizarre the unfolding story of life on Earth could actually get. There are numerous news stories that I’ll pass up when hunting for interesting things to post, either because it’s something I’ve known about for a while already, or it’s too grim a tale to even want to read, myself.

The defeat of the c***l and accompanying global events lose some of the charm that might have been assigned to such things when one realizes that our perceived reality is not the thing that matters (now especially) even in the least. That might actually be why it all seems so uninteresting to many of us here on the surface. At the same time, it’s also clear that what humanity chooses right now has c****t the attention of many inner-Earth, non-terrestrial, and even non-corporeal beings.

Can we relax into the full comprehension that our personal beingness and choices while we navigate the weirdness that is life on Earth is the one and only thing that truly matters?

A bunch of years ago at the Agartha to Humanity conference that our readers so graciously supported my daughter and I in attending, Tamarinda (basically the highest ranking member of the assembly) said that nothing that happens here on Earth matters. The translation from Romanian into English may have been one of the culprits in our feeling rather insulted by that statement at the time.

I get it now, though. It’s really just another way of confirming the guidance that it isn’t so much what unfolds before us in this life as what we choose to do with it that matters. This idea is fleshing out as I write.

Bottom line? We are being observed, both collectively and individually. While our Galactic friends and observers may have a limited view of us in a singular way, our Celestial attendants are so far inside of us as to actually also include our own higher aspects. There is no hiding from them, or from ourselves.

I can understand the Catholic rite of confession, although in that little r****l, the priest’s role  seems mostly to be window dressing.   We don’t need a go-between in our relationship with Source.

Since every nuance, nook and cranny of our beingness is known, certainly to our Celestial attendants, what is the point in trying to hide anything, anyway? It’s so much easier just to take what opportunity arises to own, process and release whatever shameful or guilty thing we might be lugging around, quite possibly for multiple lifetimes.

Admit to the self, “Yep, I did that. It felt like c**p, and I really hate that I took that action. I’m a different person now, and I sure as f***k am not ever going to do any such thing again.” Write it up, say it out loud (when you’re sure you’re alone)…and let it go.

Sincerity matters.

Maybe one of the most destructive weapons ever unleashed on humanity is the lie that there is no redemption. There always is. There always will be.  We have that unconditional Love living in our DNA, and nobody can take it from us, save for by way of deception.  And even then, it’s merely perceptual.  The truth of who we are remains.

Humans are inherently good, true and beautiful by Divine Design.  Once enough of us within the collective have managed to offload any and all guilt, shame and blame for past actions of whatever nature while existing on the Earth plane, never to be taken again…then we’ll all  expand beyond the grip of evil.  We’ll evolve into being untouchable by those with ill intent, because we’ll have cleared our field of affinity sites…those pockets of darkness that can’t help but draw in the same.

We can’t know what the process will be for anyone else, really. Sadly, I suppose that there actually are some who’ve devolved to the point where redemption simply isn’t possible. The highest kindness for those ones might just be a non-individuated and absolute return to Source, but we’ll not be privy to that kind of information.

It’s not our business, anyway.