The Remembrance Codes

Shaping Reality in the Hologram: Awakening to the Illusion

• Susan Sutherland

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What if life as we know it isn’t as solid as it seems? What if the world around us is a hologram - a living projection designed to help us remember who we are?

In this episode of The Remembrance Codes, I explore the holographic nature of reality: how light, sound, and frequency weave the world we experience, and why recognizing life as a hologram shifts how we live, love, and create.

We’ll walk through how the sun projects, the Earth receives, and our bodies translate reality into story. We’ll look at what this means for your spiritual awakening, your daily choices, and how you - and nature - serve the experience.

This isn’t just theory - it’s a call to step out of the programmed illusion and into your sovereign role as a conscious creator.  

✨ Tune in to discover why seeing life as a hologram may be the key to unlocking deeper presence, resilience, and remembrance.

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Have you noticed lately that reality feels a little strange? Like the ground is shifting beneath us, or time seems to be moving differently. Synchronicities are showing up everywhere, and what once felt solid can suddenly feel like it's dissolving. Today I want to offer a framework that might help this moment feel less confusing and maybe even more filled with wonder. It is understanding that life itself is a hologram, a living projection woven of light and matter and consciousness. I am no scientist, and I am not a quantum physicist. So I hope that my translation will be simple enough for all. But more importantly, I want to convey why understanding this matters. So let's start here with what the hologram is. A hologram works like this: light carries information. And when that light is split and projected, the image it creates is three-dimensional and whole. And here's the fascinating part. Even the smallest fragment of a hologram still contains the entire image. So you could imagine a movie projected onto a screen. The screen is the material world, but the light that projects the images is the true source. In this dimension, life functions the same way. Light carries the codes that shape form, and the hologram is what we can see and touch and feel. This is the bodies, the trees, the rivers, the mountains, and even our stories. But everything, every blade of grass, every stone, every cell, every one of us contains the imprint of the whole. In our hologram here, the sun, our big beautiful sun, is not just a ball of burning gas. It is our local projector. It is our quantum server. And it transmits packets of energy and rhythms and codes that literally sustain life. Plants read these codes to grow. Our bodies adjust their sleep and waking to them. Our consciousness itself responds to solar cycles. And the earth, our beloved mother, is not the passive stage. She is the receiver, the screen, the interpreter. Her magnetic fields, her waters, her soil, all of it takes in the solar transmissions and translates them into forests and rivers and oceans and bodies. Earth makes the projection visible and livable. And our bodies, our magnificent, beautiful bodies, are made up of Earth's elements, making them perfect antennas. Our skin absorbs photons. Water in our cells stores and transmits light. Even our DNA unwinds and responds to the frequencies streaming from the sun. We are literally designed to receive the projection. And here's the final piece. Consciousness is the decoder. Reality appears the way we observe it. Our awareness chooses which version of the hologram we see. Different observers, different experiences, all reading from the same projection. Now you might be thinking, if this is a hologram and we shape it with our awareness, why does life feel so distorted? Why does it hurt? But the truth is that most of us are unconscious programmers. We've been handed lenses that are shaped by fear, by scarcity, by separation. Institutions and media and even our families give us distorted code to run, and we run it without questioning it. The hologram itself isn't broken. The projection of light is pure. But most people are looking through warped glass. They are unaware that what they're seeing is distortion, not truth. Here's an image that helps me get my human mind around this understanding. Imagine that you are standing in a great hall of mirrors. There is only one you in the center. You are the true subject. But depending on which mirror you look at, you can see yourself stretched really tall and skinny. You can see yourself really short and stubby or wide or wavy or bubbled. The subject hasn't changed. You have. You have shifted which mirror you're standing in front of. And that's how consciousness works. The light of life is steady. The sun is still streaming its codes, the earth is still interpreting. But your awareness, your lens determines what you see. Two people can live through the exact same experience, the same moment. And one sees tragedy and the other sees transformation. One feels abandoned and the other feels initiated. The event is the same, the day, the timing, all of that could be the same. But the mirrors are different. And most of us have been standing in front of warped mirrors without realizing it. We inherited them. Religion handed us one, culture and society handed us another, our parents, our schools, the media, all layered distortions over the glass. And so we thought that distortion was truth. Awakening is when you realize, oh, this isn't me. This is just the mirror I've been looking through. And then you move. You choose a clearer lens. Then I want to take this a step further. What if we think of ourselves not just as a mirror reflecting light, but as a glass vase? You are designed to let light pass through. And our original nature is clarity. When the sun's codes shine through us, they are meant to flow without obstruction. But life, y'all, life leaves smudges. Our conditioning, our fear, our trauma, our beliefs. Each smudge distorts the light. It doesn't stop it. The light still comes, but it bends, it fogs, it alters how it is shining out into the world. And our triggers, they are not punishments. They are when someone else is helping you. They are saying, Hey, you missed a spot. They are pointing to where your glass is still smeared. They are making an observation that there is an underlying distorted belief that is ready to be released. Now, imagine a whole table of these glass faces. A beam of light shines down from above. If one piece of glass is foggy, the whole table is impacted. The light doesn't carry through as purely. And that's our impact on the collective. Each of us has our own experience, but we are also part of the shared field. And when we're filled with distortion, what we contribute to the whole is murkiness instead of clarity. And when we polish ourselves through awareness, through healing, through returning to nature, we don't just brighten our own reflection. We brighten the entire hologram. A clean glass carries more light for everyone. And here's something even deeper. This hologram could exist without us. The sun would still stream its codes, the earth would still receive them, and the projection would still play. But what makes it sacred is that souls choose to enter the Hull of Mirrors. We come knowing that there will be distortion. We come to see if, even surrounded by warped glass, that we can remember our divinity from within. That is the playground. That is the curriculum. And here's where we often miss the mark. We think we're serving by pointing out someone else's distortion. Look at that mirror. It is too skinny, it is too fat, it is too warped, it is too bubbled. But pointing doesn't polish the glass. The light doesn't get clearer because we declared another distorted. When we hold our own clarity, when we embody the light so fully that it shines through us without obstruction. That's the real service. Not fixing, not correcting, not policing the distortion in others, but polishing our own vase so the light flows freely. Because one clear pain illuminates the hall more than a thousand judgments ever could. And this is where nature becomes such a gift to us. Because humans carry distortion, but nature does not. The trees don't hold our warped mirrors. Rivers don't carry our cultural smudges. The wind doesn't lie. Nature holds the original signal, the restorative codes of the hologram, pure and unfiltered. When you unplug from your devices from the noise and step outside, you're not just getting fresh air. You are sinking your whole being back to truth. Touch the grass. Place your hand on a tree. Put your feet in water. These aren't quaint woo practices. They are literal recalibrations. They wipe the fog from your glass for you. They clear the distortion so the light can pass through you again. If the hull of mirror confuses us, then nature restores us. It reminds the body how to receive cleanly. It reattunes the heart to wonder and brings the mind back into coherence. That's why, in a world full of distortion, returning to nature isn't optional. It's essential. Because if the hologram is light and information, then nature is the most faithful translator we have. I called our big beautiful sun earlier our projector, our quantum server, the source of the codes that shape this hologram. And that is true. But the sun is not just a machine in the sky, it is sentient, it is alive. The sun is a radiant intelligence that has been holding the planetary field since the beginning. Every photon carries not only energy, but awareness. That's why sunlight feels like it is more than warmth. It feels like a presence. And if we pause long enough, if we turn our face to the sun with reverence, it begins to speak. Not in words, but in remembrance. So I wanted today to give space for that now. As you listen, imagine sunlight resting on your skin. Imagine it moving into your breath, into yourselves, and hear the voice of the sun. I am not distant from you. I am in your breath, in your blood, in the spark behind your eyes. You call me light, but I am remembrance. I do not shine on you, I shine through you. You wonder if you are lost, but every ray that touches you is a message. You are already home. You fear the darkness, but even in the night, I am coding life into you still. Return to me with reverence, not as servant to master, but as kin to kin. I will remind you of your radiance. For as I project the hologram, you project it with me. We are co-creators of this dimension. I am the sun, and I know you. So take a breath with that and let the ores of the sun settle into you like warmth across your skin. There are many of you that know that you need the sun. You need the sunshine, and without it you fall flat. And now you know why. This is the gift of remembering the hologram, not just as projection, but as presence. And you don't need me or anyone to act as the translator. All you need to do is step outside, close your eyes, and let the light touch you. Notice how your body responds when you receive the light with awareness. Notice how your heart softens. Notice how for a moment the distortion falls away. And you remember what is true. This is how we begin to see clearly again. By choosing awareness over autopilot, by choosing nature over noise, by choosing truth over distortion. Every time you return to wonder, every time you pause to marvel at a sunset instead of getting rattled by the news stream, every time you allow yourself to be seen by the living world, you not only clear your own glass face, you help clear the hologram for all of us. So this week I invite you to take a few minutes each day and step outside. Feel the sun on your face. Let it remind you of what you carry inside: light, presence, remembrance. See these moments as service. Because the hologram isn't complete without you. Your awareness and your clarity and your choice. This is how we shift the tide. Thank you for listening. If you would take a moment and leave a comment or subscribe if you haven't already, I would greatly appreciate you helping this podcast and my channel grow. Have a great week.

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