Do you have an aggressive intellect?
81% of the people walking around on the planet don’t. They did, once upon a when, but it was trained, cajoled or beaten out of them so they learned to accept what someone else said. Not so for those with an aggressive intellect as they are akin to a traveling salesmen knocking on door of wisdom and failure is not an option as gnosis is their main quest in this incarnation.
Now, that may sound a tad dramatic but really it isn’t. If you’ve ever been so engrossed in researching that you forget to eat and didn’t notice the sun dipping and rising again whilst you were reading then congratulations, you have an aggressive intellect. Back when, in school, these types were often seen as problem children. Nowadays they’d be medicated, real quick, and that shows you the true nature of the System which brooks no questions that are not part of its syllabus. Another common trend is they may reject tradition or themselves be outcasted from their own people. This part is really, really interesting and it comes down to the fact that an endless inquiry is a like a thirst that cannot be quenched by surface level understanding as innerstanding is what is needed. To those who are plugged in, card carrying members your views may seem blasphemous and this isn’t strictly limited to religion as you can extend it to many concepts like science and why its nine to five. Know why? Because eight to six may just kill a bish!
Best believe the Slave/Masters who set all of this up for this spin on the Game are really quite excellent at creating a Mind Made Prison inside the heads of those who accepted the programming and then convinces them that freedom (which costs for every step) is found by how well you decorate your personal insane asylum.
Like I said, saying these kinds of things to those who have no Knowledge of Self can seem quite caustic because its something they secretly wondered, once upon a when, but never dared to express. This is the Warriors mindset and its standard equipment for every Soul that steps into this realm and only 8% will possess its innate skills and deal over the age of twenty six. Life for them is, often, not the best. Why? Because they’re constantly going against the grain like salmon swimming upstream where the bear awaits them. Call it another level of challenge in the Game, variables that keep it interesting or those that reject the programming. The labels are irrelevant because at the heart of this is an aggressive intellect that simply refuses to accept anything presented to them with the official seeming stamp of “The way it is”. Know what comes next?
“Why?”.
Have you ever wondered why this spell sits between X and Z? Because most are already written off before they get to this step due to the nature of the System and its various limbs that exert influence and thus they end up sleepwalking living a life that somebody else scripted. Say this to them and they’ll deny it with a vehemence that is quite interesting because the real truth doesn’t need to be defended but intricate lies demand constant bloodshed.
Like I said, things like this make me wonder about the true intent of this realm that mangles your awareness by Adulterating your consciousness after tearing it to shreds during your development. “You came here to serve a life sentence” once came up in conversation and the uproar from the room was immense. “You’re wrong”. “You’re depressed”. “Obviously anyone who thinks this is miserable” and such things dripped from their lips as I sat there, grinning. They then went onto list a huge chunk of reasons why life was fantastic, how great it is to be them and why my statement is so stupid. What happened next was most interesting as for the next month whenever we met and they started to mumble or grumble about something they detest I simply said “Life sentence!” then dipped to allow them to reflect on it. It got to the point that it worked like Pavlovian conditioning and they could tell it was coming and thus ensured only good news dripped into my awareness from their presence as they modulated their behavior to keep up with their (false) self image.
After all of this one Soul said:
“I get it. Yeah, that makes perfect sense. You know, I never realized how much I hated all of this because I dared not face it“.
I asked him to stop drinking and start thinking instead as I handed him a notepad and pen with the request:
“Question everything you do for the next nine days until you get to a bare metal emotion”.
This he did as he had a Warriors spirit and coming face to face with his illusions simply made him furious as the trick was large, so immense and so slick that he hadn’t seen it coming. And he prided himself on being two steps ahead to which I said:
“You are on the psychosocial treadmill. Thats why the rest acted like they did because they know, secretly, but dare not admit it as they all use the same barometers of false progress which manufacturing proof for the lies they tell themselves”.
Nine days later he rocked up with a few more pads, well scribbled, as he said:
I let him vent then asked:
“If you were to compare your internal temperature in terms of Self Knowledge between then and now what would you say is the main difference?”. He paused, reflected and then responded:
“I want to know”.
“What?”.
“Everything. If feels like I’d spent most of my life with this mask on my dish that I got so used to seeing I’d forgotten what the real flesh was like underneath. I can’t stop now. Its simply not an option and never will be because it feels like…”.
“Like you’ve awakened from sleep?”.
“Yes, exactly! Just that. I’ll admit I thought the Mind Made Prison concept was some special kind of craziness you’d picked up whilst dealing with lunatics because it makes sense when looking at their madness but now I get that as they seem to we I must’ve seemed to thee except this insanity is socially sanctioned, never inspected and rarely questioned“.
Needless to say his family turned up to yell that I was a bad influence that had corrupted their son with my philosophical ramblings until I asked them how much happier does he seem? How much fuller of life and keen to learn he felt? Was there an old spring back in his step? Could they see beyond the curtain of their own ignorance and accept something fresh flowering within the one they bought into this realm? The father didn’t get it, the mother nodded her head. Turned out he’d had quite a harsh upbringing that isn’t uncommon with the religious where faith was literally beat into them and he used to ask a lot of these type of questions, back when. Ranging from “Why is there evil if god is all powerful?” up to “If everything is as he intended then how can one go to hell if he made us like this?” as well as “If everyone praises the same thing then why are they always fighting?“. She had, secretly, wondered such things but never dared bring them to her lips but did listen as her developing child questioned the why of what is. Her husband, on the flip, saw that as straight up blasphemous so when I showed her the potential timeline of her seed, in less than a decade, going off the rails during what they’d term a mid life crisis (which is actually due to the Spiritual Immune System making a resurgence which we’ll get into elsewhen) she said:
“That all makes sense. You truly are a good friend”.
As a result their relationship became way more nurturing than it had ever been and, eventually, his father came round as well so he exclaimed, with a grin:
“My boy is very well read, he is a true scholar, par excellence. That is divine passion roaring within him to comprehend all of this magnificent creation. Blessed be this miracle!” proudly, to his friends, who nodded their heads after hearing him speaking.
As you can probably tell he’d readjusted his Reality Tunnel to drape this socially acceptable skin over his childs development after the initial birthing pains of freedom that are the hallmark of an aggressive intellectual. In many ways this is simply a trend that is part of our innate Inner Sense coming back to the helm. In a world of fakeness the real is seen as a threat because artful deception taints most peoples perceptions and thus knows that if the authentic doth resurrect then surely its the end for them and their dominance. In Matrix-speak, many are simply not ready to be disconnected and, worse still, will actively fight for their bondage as they raise up symbols they don’t truly comprehend beyond the officially sanctioned stamp in their head that says “The way it is”.
To me, it seems, that the first, last and only freedom in this realm dwells inside your head, and yet, many never develop this muscle and allow it wither instead as they become intellectual invalids who are spoon fed what to Thunk by that voice inside their head. Thats a deeper topic and I wish for this one to be a swift missive so we can cover that, elsewhen, should you wish. For now, know this:
Most people walk around in a state of arrested development. I call that state Adulterated and its akin to a callous on their awareness. Dead skin that prevents true feeling and intuition, in the moment. That is, after all, the only time that ever exists as the ones to come are termed future in the heads of those who call those that left the past and thus many never, ever unwrap the gift of the present. Within it are countless things of wonder, so astounding, that to speak on them is a fools errand but I will say this:
Imagine you rose from bed, the next AM, and instead of that old internal OS you knew so well that found life boring and predictable you had Inner Sense back at the helm. It looks around at the concepts you’d accepted with a new perspective and instantly does spring a fresh train of thought which is directed solely at one station:
“Who am I?“.
That really is the Game, in a nutshell, and why I’ve said that it all plays out inside your awareness. Comprehending this in the flesh is something so subtle yet blatantly obvious that it makes life before gnosis feel like you’d been wandering around in a scuba diving outfit with welders mitts on your wrist. Numb and disconnected. Instead the simplest of things can become so enchanting and this state itself is most addictive for not just the Soul but those surrounding as its akin to a light, long dimmed, shining, once again, in the darkness. So, I ask you, my friend:
Do you have an aggressive intellect?
If so, nurture it. We are living in times of unparalleled freedom and access to information so become the vehicle of your own liberation as a rising tide of awareness lifts all ships made of flesh that weren’t aware there are other options. Such is the nature of the Game of Souls as its designed to be addictive and the fact that 81% (Plus the other 11 that get served a similar dish with different garnish) accept the script, without question, shows the power of collective hypnosis and its from this that Warrior within must awaken by Knowing the Ledge.
Pure consciousness is all there is and that doesn’t begin in your head or end at your skin. Ultimately you are this. The rest is simply part of the great illusion of the Game we’re playing by inserting our Souls as credits for the flesh we’re currently wearing and the story inside your head that most dare not question, even if it makes them miserable and driven to distraction from one day to the next in ways that are so predictable.
Till we meet again
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