The Only Argument

Look at life, from any lens you wish. There is only one argument really. “You’re wrong, I’m right. You should (fill in the blank) this”. Now, I’ll admit I’ve done this as much as the next but let me share something that clicked and changed everything:

Pretend everyone in this realm is given a camper wagon/mobile home type thing. Each night as you sleep the tank is filled and, upon rising, you can do what you wish.

Doesn’t that sound amazing? A huge mobile community with the freedom to be wherever they wish as they explore the lands, cross the seas and make happy memories from those they meet that are also on their own voyage of discovery. Now lets switch the above for flesh and the fuel which powers it:

Consciousness.

Every night, during your quickening (called so because its obvious dreamtime is highly compressed in reference to the speed of this realm), your tank is filled. Do with it what you will upon rising. This is why the first words out of my lips upon realigning to this dimension are those of gratitude as with that the latitude of my attitude is set for the day. Now, moving back to the happy campers, imagine they spend all day wheelspinning in front of someone they detest who happens to want to go someplace else. Sounds stupid doesn’t it? Like “Go on your way, do you thing and I’ll do mine because you are not going to change my wavelength as its my vehicle, my tank and intent that powers it so why the hell are you sitting there with an engine screaming for my attention?”. I don’t have to tell you the point I’m making because it is in no way subtle.

The only argument worth engaging in this life is the one against your own ignorance. Know why? Because either way, you win. 81% of the people on the planet at the moment will never, ever consider this perspective because they’re too busy pointing the finger outside and not noticing the three that reflect the true cause of the problem. Them. Within. To take it to another level what if you were the only sentient being in this realm (truly all you can prove and of which be certain via the primacy of consciousness) and everyone else was a figment of your imagination? The same is also true for them because they interact not with you as you is but what they interpret via various filters of awareness that dwell in their subconscious. This is why ten people can meet one man and draw wildly different opinions about him. Its all literally in your head.

Bit of tangent but its a related thread in the tapestry of humanity and I’m just sprinkling seeds for those who can hear me.

Way before the digital version of willhelpme was a thing I wanted to buy an island and spend my life in quiet contemplation as, on some level, I got this and realized you can’t change anyone else so why even bother with the attempt when you can use that voltage to shine light in your darkness with the intent of making this your last incarnation in this realm. Thats the “Get free or thrive trying” mindset that I spoke of in another missive. Obviously certain things kicked like a brush with death, some sex magic, drugs and hypnosis and here I am typing this from my current frame of reference. In a nutshell that wasn’t an option and yet, ironically, I did the same thing in other ways but not in the way I’d imagined. What did I learn during my extended isolation that was filled with lots of contemplation as I recoded my internal OS?

That the only argument worth engaging in this life is the one against your own ignorance.

Problem is, for most people, this is a badge of honor that defines their all of everything and thus to examine it with critical thinking makes their brow wrinkle because it seems like you’re dissing their tradition. I shared, elsewhen, the madness of buying mince, onions, chillies, herbs and spices then raging you ain’t eating rice pudding before heading out of the door to procure the same ingredients. This is, pretty much, what everyone on the planet does because they go to bed, their awareness is refreshed (more gas in the tank) and the camper wagon of the flesh that is wrapped around their consciousness can be taken on any type of trip you wish. What do people do? Amuse themselves to death in between seemingly never ending streams of conflict. These can range from small suppressed rages against your boss to full on fights with your spouse or well as yelling at a driver or unloading on your kids because they did something irritating. Ask your Self:

Do any of these ever change a thing? Nope. They do not. Children who are born to strict (usually religious) parents simply learn to become alert and better at deception as they try to live up to an image they expect because the alternative will be a whupping or the psychological equivalent of disapproval. The guy who cut in without signaling is not the problem. He is simply a cherry on the cake of your previously suppressed emotions due to your wife letting you have it the other night and then your boss giving someone else credit for a job you did well.

Whats the common denominator in all of this? You, my friend. Know thy Self. Its the only sane option in a planet filled with lunatics that obviously have faulty wiring in their heads because why else would the species act in ways that are, frankly, ludicrous? Once I was so clever I wanted to change the world. Then I became wise and started changing myself. How many people do you know that are just retreads who are entrenched in what they believed since back when and don’t even click they can upgrade the OS inside their head which obviously isn’t working? Its always an option. Always. Thats the only argument worth taking up with the intent to with because its you against your (false) self from now till the end. Actually, lets backspin like its the Eighties for a second and shed some light on this:

Imagine you were playing a Game of Hide and Seek. You are instructed to close your eyes whilst the prizes are stashed, here and there, and your start counting. Something happens. You don’t know nor notice but when you come back to your senses you realize you have a noose around your neck they call a tie with some collars thrown in to make it obvious as well as couple of cuffs on your wrists as you sit behind the wheel screaming at some div that just cut in without signaling. Thats all you’ve got to lose because the true Game you came to play in this realm is hidden beneath this illusion you’re invested in and the price to play is conflict as all of these potentially happy campers with their free energy vehicles that could be chuntering, that way and this, are instead engaged in doing wheelspins outside their foes residence as they simply must teach them that their particular brand of brainwashing is correct and if they don’t believe then they’re infidels. Or whatever you call them. No bias toward spells as everyone does the same thing and its straight up nuttiness.

Thats the gift of isolation because when there is no one “out there” to blame and yet the inner landscape is the same as it was when you’re road raging then the question kicks “What the hell is happening?”. Thats when you start handling your biz and dealing with the crap in your head, the pain in your flesh (that stems from suppressed emotions) as well as the blood in your veins that contains your ancestors imperiences and so many other things. Thats when the Game truly begins. At least thats whats working well for me at this moment as I can safely say I’m happier and more content than I’ve ever been and compared to the current me the old one lived in misery. And yet, if you asked him, he’d disagree. Thats like water meeting tea, sugar and milk and saying “I am this” when, in reality, they’re actually the essential liquid and the rest are local variations. Imagine how stupid it would sound if the people of Teaistan were yelling at the Coffee Lands and issuing all kinds of threats and who knows what else because of their beverage preferences? Sounds stupid, doesn’t it? Thats the difference between feathers and anvils because once you spill enough blood or choose to remain willfully ignorant of the fact you are the current link in a chain of ignorance which possess the potential to make a difference for not just your Self but coming generations then its easy to carry on as programmed because ignorance is comfortable and change is threatening to one stuck in their ways in a weak daze as they drink to forget lives stress in a way that leaves them weakened after the weekend as they get out of bed and say “Good morning” aka “Happy funeral”. Told you these spells are straight up Devilish…

We’ve been meandering all over the place sprinkling seeds in your fertile imagination because I’m quite certain the next time you start doing one of things mentioned that lead to your previous Click-Whirr existence you’ll find your Self grinning as you recollect this missive and choose to make better decisions because there is a really good reason the gift of the present remains unwrapped for 81% of the denizens of this planet as they’ll do anything to avoid it hence Adulterated is what they are and enSlaved to ignorance. But you, you reading this, may just be one of the 8% who gets what I’ve just said and has the nous to apply it and realty test by making better decisions. Can you imagine if everyone did this? No more tyre screeching wheels spins. Instead we get to roving and exploring as we play the Game the way it was intended:

As a voyage of discovery and the endless amusement this bring. It doesn’t matter if you’re thinking of mobile homes of the flesh wrapped around your consciousness within which you’re currently residing as they’re all pointing at the same thing which is awaiting your Self realization because, should you wish, to choose this option then things get really, really abundant super, super quick as you start seeing the Game from another lens that is familiar in its newness as the long dimmed embers of Inner Sense roar into action as the Adulterated aspect of the (false) self is booted from helm and with it the noiZ in your head with its incessant suggestions as you becoming the living embodiment of the Psylense which is you but on a much higher level.

Am I speaking a load of BS or is the belief system in your head saying what I’ve shared is Self evident and thus testable as a valid option? Only one way to tell, yes? With that in mind I’m going to set another challenge which says that by the day of the Sun, in three rays hence, I shall share some new video content thats sure to make you think on something thats been in front of your lids for a large chunk of your existence and you never really noticed what it was saying. Reeleyez, my friend, that there is only one argument and that itself is a side effect of ignorance mixed with feeling uncertain wrapped up in a need to be correct because maybe, just maybe, you lack another perspective that I’ve termed Knowledge of Self that can flip everything you Thunk on its head as it renders visible the previously hidden Adulterant of your consciousness that is currently at the helm of your awareness as it plays its own Game within a Game that is a supremely slick and uber effective form of manipulation that switched the creamy milk in your head for watered down white liquid instead as it handed you the short end of the stick and said “Them. They’re the problem. Get em!”. Let me sign off with this:

When was the last time you argued with someone on how to blink? Sounds stupid, doesn’t it? And there’s the hint. Anything you Know is correct and in its optimal configuration works perfectly as intended and thus there is nothing to convince or defend because the results are Self evident. And yet, even adding one layer of verbiage to this basic function can lead to results like this thanks to the nature of programming, expectation and acceptance:

The Game of Souls has you, my friend. Now you know what are you willing to do about it?

Till we meet again

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