Many are called but few choose themselves. Know why? A lifetime of fears, programming and an almost total disconnect from Self. In that respect most are sleepwalking and believe they’re fully conscious. Worse still many more are in the spiritual equivalent of a coma and knowing the truth of this would destroy the dreamworld in which they are so invested. Tragic, isn’t it? Not only do they run from what would save them but they cling to that which is actually the problem and thus miss the point entirely. Don’t worry! Once you fail this level, meet some more illusion and deception at death then another sperm will hit the egg and you’ll be back again for another attempt. How many times do you think you’ve read this text, my little memory wipee? Yippee! Its just a ride. Or a Game. One where you’ve inserted your Soul as a credit in order to wear the flesh to which you currently attribute your awareness. That is not the case. Not at all. But, thats up to you to discover.
Where are you on your own heros adventure? Has your adventure even begun? Thats the greatest trick those crafty buggers ever pulled because its amazing how many people will accept running on a psycho-social treadmill in lieu of the real thing. Some of the ones who are best invested in this charade even fool themselves into believing this life and its ridiculous parameters are actually natural and best practices. Like I’ve said before, the best tool in the hands of your Opponent is the mind of his Victim. If you haven’t challenged your assumptions or checked the validity of your inherited ignorance versus experiential wisdom then what else beyond mind controlled would you call you? Better yet, can you actually control the content of your dome? If so hold it still for 8 minutes. No thoughts, no hop, skipping or jumping. Simple, right? Its your mind, isn’t it? Or is it? Victim, meet Opponent.
Its a mind Game par excellence. As expected really because whilst the universe may be mental Earth is insane and the inmates took over the asylum a few thousand years ago and this is what you get:
Billions of people well adjusted to a society that is profoundly sick and only a small percent have the nous to question the gig whilst the rest are rushing on their treadmills to get ahead and stunt on people just as broken as them. Truly one of the hardest things in this world is realizing your eyes were closed and now they’re open as you watch people without white sticks bumping and falling over everything as they go as they’ve been convinced those bruises are part of the deal. In that respect you’re truly doing it to your Self thus except no intervention as user error is classed as a free will being demonstrated and therein lies the solution to the problem. Next time you feel prompted to do something that you know isn’t exactly in line with your best interests, like a bad habit, coping mech or similar, then refuse. Just observe what happens inside your head as your Opponent squirms upon not getting his way and starts issuing more threats and protest until you acquiesce. This is Free Won’t. From which free will develops and as you progress along the Path of Power that 8 minute Psylense test will be as natural as breathing. Know why? Because it is. Why do you think I say from hence steps Inner Sense and that is our standard default mode before your awareness was bludgeoned with the previous generations programming that renders you as processed as them. Dead, yet still walking. Going through the motions without emotion.
For some of us this is unacceptable and thus the call to adventure yells and rouses one from their slumber. At first they may wish to stay in bed, pull the blanket over their head and ignore the invitation. Some may even go to the doc and get some pills to deal with this pesky irritation whilst others indulge in self medication. The allure of sleepwalking is that immense because so many people are doing it that it creates a field of resonance along with a reassurance that “Its gotta be correct, everyone else does it”.
Fear has a lot to do with this. You know we only have two when we step in? They are loud noises and falling. The former is a genesis recollection of what happened when the sperm met the egg as there was an immense flash of light and thunderclap of reverberation that aligned your unfinite awareness with the 8 starter cells that started their journey of long division. On a personal level this feels like being sucked into this realm as the floor of your previous stage fell away and you were drawn in by the grand attraction of the generative principle as your presence was mangled and edited in order to interface with the flesh of the developing Earthday Suit you’re currently wearing.
In many respects we had then lost paradise. Twice. Once before we came and the second time when you were fully Adulterated after two decades and some change into your life sentence. After that you’ve merely been going through the motions and becoming more and more disconnected from any form of resonance beyond this realm and thus are held captive inside the echo chamber you call your head.
Many will deny it but irrespective of beliefs, resources and status this is the quiet truth that underpins a noisy deception. Heh, noiZ. Says its all. Look at the world, tell me I’m lying. That, by the way, will never happen. Not for any lofty reasons or perceptions of goodness but good old fashioned Self interest. Why? Number one I don’t have to remember what I said because it will always be identical but the main help is that when navigating the subterranean levels of maze they installed in your subconsciousness its even easier to fall for the tricks (if you haven’t done the Knowledge) as you’re a stranger in a strange land. Weirder still is that those regions that generate are quite literally plastic as they are not only man made and totally unnatural but they also flex with your expectations and in tune with suggestions.
People once went on a trip to Disneyland and were asked about how they felt when they met Bugs Bunny. Know what they said? Not only did they enjoy it but they fabricated entire memories, on the spot, for an even that didn’t happen as that mascot belongs to another brand and simply wasn’t present. You see this all day with the Mandela Effect and whilst I think most of that stuff is just the same trick played on another level it does present an interesting perspective when it comes to mass manipulation and having people invest in the frivolous vs actually doing the Knowledge. Starting to spot the treadmill yet? You should do, you’ve been running on it for all of your existence thus far. Let me offer another insight before I step. Which one of these lines is the same length as the first example?
Obvious, isn’t it? Now lets pretend that instead of me asking you were in a room full of seemingly normal (there’s that word again. Do you know what it means yet?) people and you were at the end. Every single one of them said, without hesitation or doubting, that the match was obviously A. What happens next? This is where we spot the split between theory and practice because whilst you may, now, here, say thats patently ridiculous and wrong the truth is you’d comply. This is the danger of compliance and why its so difficult to go against the crowd with its resonance thats been beaten into your awareness since you were a kid. In experiments over two thirds of those placed in this position went along with the deception and only a smaller percent said “To hell with what you said, this is why I think”. Interestingly, the more people in the room the more the ratio of conformity increased so what happens if you’ve got you on one side and billions of people in the world on the other side and all of them are promulgating their own deception? Would you have the stones to cross the threshold or would you refuse the call, go along with the rest then slot some prefabricated deceptions into your head as the way it is as you set off on the treadmill and compounded your comedy of errors in ways as tragic as they were magic because this is the true nature of the spells the magicians of yore wove around your consciousness as they know you better than you Know thy Self ergo the problem is the solution.
Can you hear the Psylense?
Till we meet again
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