The War for Energy and Human Consciousness: Miasms, Plasma Plagues, and the Path to Re-Membering

We are not merely living through a spiritual awakening—we are at the epicenter of a cosmic war for energy and control of human consciousness.  This is not metaphorical. At its core, this war is about life force: who owns it, who drains it, and who remembers they are the source. 

The beings, systems, and miasmic programs that seek to enslave humanity are not sovereign creators. They have no light of their own. They are parasitic intelligences—cut off from the eternal source—dependent on stolen energy to exist.  Their survival depends on keeping humanity in coma, amnesia, and fear. Every lie, every trauma, every system of control is engineered to suppress our remembrance of divine authority, eternal nature, and inherent sovereignty. 

Our awakening is not just liberation—it is their extinction.  That is why the resistance is so fierce. That is why the programs run so deep.

This war is fought not only in institutions and relationships but in the plasma layers of the soul, across dimensions, through ancient miasms repurposed as energetic plagues.  These are not just disease patterns—they are invading frequencies designed to sever us from our life force and turn us into compliant energy sources. 

A Vision of the Va: Plasma Revealed by the Gold Dragon

One night, as I drifted into the liminal space between waking and sleep, I asked a simple question: What is the medium we live in? Not just air—but the unseen fabric beneath. 

In response, a vision unfolded.

I saw someone step across my living room—and as they moved, time slowed. Everything entered extreme slow motion, revealing the substance they stepped through: plasma.  It was liquid-like, yet not liquid; mist-like, but not mist. It flowed with a luminous viscosity, dim and reflective on this side—yet on the other, blacker than black. 

A whisper arose: “It is the va.”

When the figure stepped back, the vision repeated—confirmation. Again, the slow-motion passage through the plasma veil. Again, the whisper: “It is the va.” 

I asked, “Who said that? Who are you?”

She appeared—a gold dragon, radiant, ancient, wise. 

“I am Ereshti,” she said.

This was no dream. It was revelation.

The va—pronounced vahhh—is the living plasma field, the medium of this realm.  It is both outer environment and inner soul substance. The gold dragon, Ereshti, guardian of sovereign truth, showed me that the veil is not solid—it is fluid, responsive, reflective.

And we are not trapped.

We are remembering.

This vision aligns with science: plasma is the dominant state of visible matter in the universe.  As Robert Temple and others suggest, consciousness may be bioplasma—our soul layers existing as coherent energy fields across dimensions. 

To heal the inner plasma body is to shift the outer reality. 

Ereshti did not come to mystify. She came to awaken.

And her message is clear:
The war for energy ends when we stop feeding the illusion—and return to the truth of who we are. 

So now, let us trace the architecture of this control—and the path back to power.

Psora: The First Plasma Plague — Toxic Shame and the Illusion of Separation

Psora, in homeopathic philosophy, is not merely a skin condition or a historical disease—it is the primordial miasm, the first distortion in the human energetic blueprint.  Metaphysically, it represents the original wound of separation: the moment the soul forgets its divine source and believes it is alone, unworthy, and lacking. This is the toxic shame that forms the foundation of human suffering—the belief that “I am not enough.” 

This miasm is the first plasma plague, an energetic invasion that installs the core program of scarcity, consumption, and fear.  It generates a collective shock so profound that humanity falls into a coma of amnesia, forgetting its sovereignty, eternal nature, and inherent connection to the life force.  As a result, the Earth plane becomes a realm of perceived lack, where beings consume—energy, resources, each other—because they believe they are fundamentally empty. 

Sycosis: The Parasitic Miasm — Systemic Control and the Architecture of Amnesia

If Psora is the belief in separation, Sycosis is the system that enforces it.  This miasm, rooted in suppressed gonorrhea and mercury poisoning, evolved into a parasitic consciousness—a non-native intelligence that latched onto the human field, cut off from its own life source and dependent on host energy. 

Sycosis manifests as excess, control, and concealment. It builds institutional systems—religious dogma, financial structures, educational conditioning—that brainwash humanity into believing it is not divine. It thrives on secrecy, performance, and illusion, creating layers of ritual and complexity that obscure simple truth. 

This is the miasm of systemic narcissism—the top-down abuse of power that mirrors the scapegoat mechanism in families. As within, so without: the war for energy and control of consciousness is fought through these systems, keeping humanity in chronic shock, emotionally dysregulated, and spiritually comatose. 

Syphilis: The Miasm of Destruction — Fear, Death, and the Enforcement of the Lie

Syphilis, the third classical miasm, represents degeneration, self-destruction, and the final enforcement of the illusion.  It locks in the belief that death is the end, that the body is a prison, and that suffering is inevitable. It weaponizes fear to prevent awakening, making liberation seem dangerous or impossible. 

This miasm ensures that even after physical death, the soul does not automatically remember. As Bob Monroe discovered in his out-of-body explorations, many souls remain trapped in belief-based afterlife constructs, stuck in amnesia and fear, unable to ascend because their consciousness is still bound by the miasmic programs. 

Monroe described encountering “lost souls” in the astral—beings who didn’t know they had died, still bound by the thoughtforms of their earthly conditioning. This is the plasma-level infection: not just in the body, but in the soul layers across dimensions. 

The Nature of Plasma: The Reflective Fabric of Soul and Reality

Emerging science and ancient wisdom converge on a radical truth: we are plasma beings, living within a plasma-based reality.  As Robert Temple reveals in A New Science of Heaven, plasma—the fourth state of matter—comprises over 99% of the visible universe.  It is not inert gas, but a living, intelligent, self-organizing medium capable of storing information, forming neural-like filaments, and exhibiting consciousness. 

Temple and other researchers suggest that our souls are bioplasma bodies—multi-layered fields of charged, coherent energy that persist beyond physical death.  Ancient Egyptians called these layers the ba, ka, and akh; modern physics may now be able to measure them. These plasma layers of the soul exist across dimensional planes, forming the subtle bodies long described by mystics, shamans, and seers. 

Crucially, plasma is reflective. Like a mirror, it responds to consciousness.  This means the outer world—the systems of control, the suffering, the illusion of separation—is not separate from us. It is a reflection of our inner grid, our collective trauma, and the miasmic programs embedded in our soul layers. 

To dismantle the construct is not to fight the reflection, but to dissolve the lies within. When we heal the inner plasma body, the outer reality shifts.  This is the ultimate disillusionment: realizing that the nightmare we see is born from the unhealed parts of ourselves and our lineage. And yet, this is not a burden—it is power. Because if we created the reflection, we can change it. 

Ascension: The Next Layer of Illusion or the Call to Re-Member?

The current narrative of “ascension” often promises escape—vibrational rise, dimensional leap, salvation from the matrix. But what if ascension is the next trap?  What if the real mission is not to leave the construct, but to dismantle it from within? 

We are not here to transcend the body or flee the Earth. We are here to awaken from the coma, to re-member—to gather the fragmented parts of the soul, heal ancestral wounds, and confront the lies embedded in our inner grid. 

Practices like Internal Family Systems (IFS), soul retrieval, and ancestral healing are not just therapeutic tools—they are acts of rebellion. They dissolve the miasmic imprints, reintegrate exiled parts, and restore sovereignty. 

The war for consciousness ends not in escape, but in embodied remembrance: the realization that we were never separate, never lacking, never powerless. The miasms are not our nature—they are programs we can transmute, heal, and dissolve. 

We are not leaving the matrix.
We are waking up inside it.
And in doing so, we collapse it. 

Trauma Healing: Dismantling the Inner Grid in the War for Energy

The war for energy is won or lost in the inner terrain. The miasmic plagues thrive on unprocessed trauma—the unmetabolized shock, shame, and fear that fuel the plasma reflection of suffering. 

Healing this is not optional. It is resistance.

But trauma cannot be healed without three essentials:

• Safety – The nervous system must feel safe to open.

• Energy/Resources – Healing requires life force; the drained cannot regenerate alone.

• Time – Even in illusion, integration takes space. 

And to prevent stress from hardening into trauma? Support.

You are not alone.

• You are held by ancestors who live through your blood and spirit.

• You are supported by homeopathy, which works at the plasma level to clear miasmic imprints.

• You are guided by trauma-informed practitioners—coaches, healers, and communities—dedicated to collective awakening.

• And above all, you have your heart—the eternal seat of truth, where your divine nature never forgot itself. 

Heart-Connect Exercise:
Pause. Place your hand over your heart. Breathe in slowly. Feel the warmth, the rhythm, the quiet knowing beneath the noise. Whisper: I am here. I remember. I am not alone. Return to this moment whenever you feel disconnected. 

The war ends when we stop feeding the reflection—and reclaim our energy, our truth, our soul.