Shift in Time

40 Days of an Intentional and Specific Covenant with Consciousness
Documented by Brooke Ranvek

January 20th, 2025
A Day for the History Books!

Discernment. The day everything changed—the Shift. I will never forget what I was doing, where I was, or the experience of what had just happened. I can still hear the chaos, the disbelief, and then the fear. And then came the split in time.

On this day and in this moment, I left it all. I will never forget the surroundings, because suddenly, I was taken to a place beyond the 3D consciousness. It was vast, dark, yet filled with a light so bright it pierced through everything. Angels like I had never seen before surrounded me. Jesus was there, along with many other chosen ones. No words were spoken. It was like we were watching a movie—observing a soul at the Gates. It felt like witnessing someone's judgment day: a world spared, the divinity of a soul learning the depth of its calling.

I’ve never been the same since that day, the day they tried to unalive him. God spared us all. Can you imagine the trauma if the crowd, including children, had witnessed such a brutal act—a candidate's head blown apart by a military-style gun? The legacy media would have played it on repeat, forcing us all to relive the unimaginable.

As I returned to my body, back to the chaos unfolding in the physical world, my “woke” mind was completely shaken. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing or hearing. People were actually celebrating—so desperate they justified an atrocity that would not only harm the United States but mankind itself.

I really thought it would lead to a civil war. I remember arguing with my family, feeling the battle within my own four walls. That’s when I realized the true war they were trying to create—one that tears apart families and friends. In that moment, I knew something significant had happened. We had been spared.

After the attempt on our President’s life, nothing felt the same. Suddenly, so many things seemed irrelevant. The truth became glaringly obvious: one side stood for peace, the other for war. This moment awakened something deep within me—a warrior spirit. But not a warrior for conflict—a warrior for peace, grounded and ready for a boots-on-the-ground mission.

Because I’ve worked within different planes of consciousness, I could see the bigger picture. The truth is that everything happens for us, guided by the hand of God. We want to judge, form opinions, and attach feelings to what we think is right or wrong. But being human doesn’t work that way. So many times, I would read, hear, or see things that made me fear the worst. And every time, God would sweep in with a message: “Trust. Have faith. It’s all part of the plan.”

Keeping faith means not needing to be right or to win. Because we are all one and the same. This took deep discernment, especially when emotions flared and I wanted to react to social media posts. I had to anchor myself in what I knew and felt—a next-level mission had been unlocked in me. My purpose became clear: to fill myself with the love others couldn’t give, to become deeply aware of my thoughts and surroundings. If I was at war with myself, I could never be the Peace Warrior I was called to be.

As much as I should feel relieved or even excited about this peaceful transition, I still feel the need to retreat, to protect others from the intensity of my light and truth. But this morning, I was reminded that I am not here to make others comfortable. I am not here to be understood. I signed up to be a spiritual leader, to walk in the path of my purpose, and to guide others toward finding their own way.

I leave you with this mantra that keeps me aligned with my truth and the divine technology I have access to: “Just because no one sees it or knows it happened doesn’t mean it didn’t.”

I love living lucidly. I’m not perfect, and I’m not about escaping. I’m okay being lonely with my Guides, with Jesus, my dragon Cosmo, and the school of dragons always by my side. The hardest part of being me is having to “dumb down,” to talk and behave the way others expect. But this is where I get to make my next move. I choose my challenges. I have many available to me, but I get to decide the adventure I want to take on next.

If you feel like your life was spared and nothing has been the same since the day they tried to shoot him, know that I am a safe space to share this experience. I hope my heart comes through in these words because I can’t be the only one who felt such deep heartache over the world’s reaction—or lack thereof—to this scenario and the Shift.

Bye for now,
xoxo, Brooke