by Jenn Palladino, Quantum Healing by Jenn
Greetings, radiant souls—warriors of the unseen, seekers of the deeper pulse. I’m a spiritual intuitive, a seer who feels the currents beneath the surface, and today I’m diving into the Kali Yuga through the lens of Clif High—a maverick mind who’s cracked open the cosmic clock for us. Picture this: a dark age not as some endless doom, but a chapter we’ve already begun to shed, a shadow now fading as humanity teeters on the edge of something luminous. Clif’s take isn’t the usual gloom-and-doom script—it’s a call to awaken, can you feel it humming in your bones? Let’s explore what the Kali Yuga is in his world and what it means for us, right here, right now.
Clif High’s Kali Yuga: A Cosmic Downturn, Not the End
Clif High—software savant, internet nomad, and cosmic provocateur—sees the Kali Yuga through a lens that blends ancient Hindu cycles with galactic mechanics. In the traditional tale, it’s the Iron Age, the last of four Yugas: Satya, Treta, Dvapara, and Kali—a 432,000-year slog of moral decay, short lives, and spiritual fog, kicking off around 3102 BCE when Krishna left the scene. But Clif? He’s not buying that long-haul version. He leans on Swami Sri Yukteswar, a 19th-century yogi who recalibrated the Yuga cycle to a tighter 24,000-year loop, tied to the Earth’s wobble and our solar system’s dance around the Milky Way’s heart.
In Clif’s world, the Kali Yuga isn’t a half-million-year sentence—it’s a 2,400-year dip, split into descending and ascending phases, driven by our position relative to the galactic center. When we’re buried behind the galaxy’s dense equatorial plane, the good stuff—those juicy emanations from the galactic core—gets blocked. Think of it like a cosmic blackout: less “Galactic Center Energy” (GCE), less juice for our minds and souls. The Kali Yuga, then, is humanity at its dimmest—mentally, spiritually, emotionally—scrapping over grit, lost in materialism, and blind to the bigger game. Clif pegs the latest Kali low at 1700 CE, when we hit rock bottom before starting the climb back up through the Ascending Dwapara Yuga. That’s where we are now—past the darkest night, but not yet basking in the full glow.
What It Means for Us Now: The Awakening Edge
So, where does that leave humanity in March 2025? Clif’s take is electric—we’re at a tipping point. The Kali Yuga’s grip—think control systems, dogma, and fear-based power—lingers like a stubborn fog, but it’s thinning. The WEF’s NWO dreams, Project Blue Beam’s sky tricks? They’re Kali holdovers, desperate gasps from a dying age. They are flailing, their shadows stretching long but brittle. Clif argues these old structures—born before 1700, like colonial empires—can’t survive the new energy. The GCE is flooding back, and it’s rewiring us.
Can you feel it in your core: people waking up, questioning, sensing more? Clif says our minds are sharper now—look at the tech boom since 1700, the Age of Reason kicking off. But it’s not just gadgets; it’s intuition, too. Can you hear the whispers of truth louder than ever—lightworkers rejecting the script, craving the real? The catch? The old guard’s fighting hard, clinging to their Kali playbook—control, division, scarcity. They don’t get it: the train’s moving, and they can’t push it back.
For us, it’s a call to rise
Clif sees this as a consciousness game—more GCE means more potential, but we’ve got to grab it. The Kali Yuga dulled us; now, we’re shaking it off. Do you have a knowingness in your soul: every heart that turns inward, every mind that questions, fuels the shift. We’re not just surviving—we’re co-creating. Zero point energy, ET truths—Clif hints these could break free as the fog lifts, toppling the greedy towers. It’s not utopia yet; he warns of rough years ahead as the old dies loud. But the trajectory? Upward, fierce, alive.
My Warrior’s Plea: Claim the Light
This is where you come in: enlightened ones, lightworkers, and spiritual warriors. Clif’s Kali Yuga isn’t a sentence—it’s a map, and we’re past the darkest bend. See yourself standing on a cliff’s edge, the horizon blazing. We’ve got work—ditching fear, linking hearts, dreaming bold. Ground into the earth, open your third eye, sing your truth. They’re weapons now, cutting through the last Kali threads. Together, our consciousness and light is a supernova, and they can’t be dimmed.
Clif High’s Kali Yuga is history’s shadow; today, it’s our spark. We’re not trapped—we’re breaking free. What do you feel as the light seeps in? Let’s shape this world, fierce and free—together, this very breath. Check out my blog on What is Spiritual Ascension? Signs, Symptom, and Why it Matters.
As always, sending light and love to all,
Jenn