The great divide that runs through man is not a question for one who has grasped the mysteries of presence as there is no body with a separate mind. They are but two points on the same line and movement in one reflects change in the other due to the way they’re designed but most are heavily invested in the crypto BS which says “Spooky action at a distance” as this is what the camera tricks attest when, in reality, its one fish, being entirely natural, and the division doesn’t exist any more than you invest in the illusion they present.
Thing is, one end of this scale has a loud mouth arguing day and night who swears up and down he is all wise but is actually as bright as an energy saving light. On the other end is a gnosis so heavy and dense that it seems to suck all light in and appears as pitch darkness. In order to make the seesaw swing so motion can be present it must lighten itself and this adds to the loudmouths credence that they are equals as he Thunks to himself “My tiny presence causes this immense mass to shift” when, in reality, there is no such thing. You may ask your Self “Why? Why would this aspect which is obvious has dominance just choose to submit to ignorance?”.
Simple, it wants to be pushed on the swing as they move around the carnival of life that comes with being a human being. Never underestimate the drive for pleasure as it can take you all the way to divinity if you embody its purity in a sense of tranquility and humility. This urge is distorted, frequently, thanks to the machinations of the Game and those who are adept in the business of deceit as they know they have an ally in thee as the loudmouth is their inside man that ensures the sheep are fleeced and thus they profit handsomely from their trickery which infects nearly every facet of this corrupted reality. Yet none dare call it conspiracy. Dangerous minds and misaligned spines are quite literally the key to all of this because you are far more than you’ve been lead to believe, my friend…
For the sake of simplicity, lets say that the heavy darkness is your spine and by extension your body and the loudmouth represents your head and the (false) self that deals in fragments that are edited to show what it expects and not what it is present. All of the rest is then repressed in order to create a very basic narrative you use to navigate this realm and your own energetics. When they are working together optimally the mind speaks its piece as it needs and then together they ease into the silence of being me and imperience the embodied divinity that comes with the internal coherency as afforded by unity. Taking it back to the playground, this is like two peeps running furiously around a roundabout to get it to top speed then counting to three and jumping on, perfectly, as they hold on for dear life and thoroughly enjoy the ride. If one mistimes the other gets broken teeth and they’ll both probably get grounded for a week. Like I said, we naturally enjoy pushing against the limits and amping resonance to create exhilaration and very rarely consider the consequence as the intent is important and its often as pure as it can get. This is what they Adulterate, in the end, via the introduction of the (false) self.
It really is all about spin. Its the truth that lies at the basis of everything because that which moves, vibrates and oscillates exists and that which doesn’t is dead. Water tastes best when fresh as its been moving but pour it and leave it in a glass for a while and its not the same thing. We need to circulate, we were built to move efficiently but life trained us to sit in seats, not slump, pull our shoulders back and stick chests out proudly. Keep our upper lips stiff and all these other tricks that are designed to keep you miserable and rigid, unfeeling. But, shh, don’t let the loudmouth hear this because he’ll take it as a threat to his previously unquestioned dominance and say “Shouldn’t we be doing something else” as he ramps up the discomfort in your CNS till you leave this and follow his behest and waste the opportunity to learn the we gift we present can only be unwrapped in the moment from a state of coherence.
The spine, by its nature knows everything. Its lightning quick and simply perfect at keeping everything bubbling and it provides the info which the brain then takes and edits. Thing is the spine has no lips, the loudmouth we know well as he chatters about any and everything. Mainly so you link the sense of presence with what he says because underlying its jibber jabber is something magical called silence. Or more impressed as Psylense as its a window beyond this realm and the key to unlocking your Self. The imperience of this Psylense is something so beautiful and magnificent that you will get to Witness for your Self as we progress because mere words can’t express its ineffable presence and the hints that it presents to your awareness of what it is, how it came to be along with the nature of the problem and best solutions. It feels a little something like this:
Imagine you were born on a noisy street in which at the end, just before the bend there was a construction crew who had been digging and filling in a ditch since way back when. You felt it as babies, heard it as children, maybe even played around its presence till you become Adulterated in the sense that you bought your own place and paid your own bills. Yet and still that noiZ kept doing its thing and along with it all the mess as the dirt they dig would get blown around in the wind. Sometimes there would be a stink as they whipped up some chemicals to pour in and often your kids would drag the mud in all over the carpet. Its understandable how, after a while, you’d stop thinking this was a problem and accept it as what it is as you shift your existence to accommodate this interference. Then one day, on a whim, you decided to try something on the web where willhelpme said “What happens if you stand like this for a moment“. So you did. At first nothing happened so you tried again. you started noticing an oddity. Whenever you decided to practice the construction crew would ramp their noise upto ten. Without doubt and without fail you’re now certain of the link. Even more interesting is how they’ve always done double shifts so day or night makes no difference.
Its enough to make a sense of paranoia creep in and many will be dissuaded by this as they settle back in to their previous level of existence and acceptance of the noiZ that they bring. The select few who choose themselves, however, will progress till one day they raise in their beds, feeling so clear and refreshed as the sunlight pours in and birds sing as they fly through an air so fresh. “Everything is the same, yet different” he said as he gets out of bed, stretches and scratches his head. Too busy enjoying the moment and the familiar newness he engages in his practice and thats when it clicks.
“The workmen are missing” there is no more noiZ, no more stench. The difference is immense. He runs out of the door, down the street and sees nothing but pavement. Apart from them everything is present and correct and its like they were in a dream, a figment of his awareness that presented a false reality for as long as he believed. He walks back, casually, and notices his neighbors all seem to sport a grin as it all feels so perfect that he decides to let it all sink in so he can try and make sense of what presents and how it came to be and what signaled the end of this little construction project these master builders had been working on since back when.
That is the difference between the Psylense and the noiZ that was so perpetually heard that it obscured the ever present glory and it can be experienced by thee. All it takes is learning how to stand still and breathe because best believe you don’t do either accurately currently and its an immense drain on your energies. The truth of the matter is this:
You, ie your true Self, can only ever exist in the moment. That is exemplified via your flesh as it can only occupy a certain chunk of spacetime, correct? The voice in your head, however, can only dwell outside of this ergo it refers to past events that make you stress whilst offering future dreams you can’t wait to perceive and such things. An interesting sync is that there is a moment when these two do link, can you tell when it happens? Its by using a screen. Now, that is a deeper topic but I’ll let those who Know the Ledge ponder the alchemical significance of this event as signs and symbols rules the world but most are functionally illiterate as to what the black mirror says or signals to their consciousness. Getting back to the meta, for a moment:
See, the construction team aren’t building anything you need. In fact they destroy your sense of tranquility because their parent company owns shares in the shop up the street that sells sleeping pills, ear plugs and all types of chicanery designed to ease the discomfort they inflict to those who live in the principality. None dare call it conspiracy as one hand washes the other but this is the nature of reality where to profit from misery they must first induce the state which breaks your natural propensity toward balance and unity.
If people could realign their spines then the noiZ in their minds would vanish instantly. Like a cloud in the sky which is nothing energetically and yet can obscure the sun and its warming rays so easily. Once this vapor dissipates the situation starts to resonate and this is why the media assault on your sense of equilibrium never ends as we’re dealing with masters of hypnosis that use their inherited wisdom to enSlave the rest and then call them cattle and less than human for what they, themselves, did. Ponder that schism in depth and the old quote that said “Not everyone who wears the flesh is human” starts to make way more sense but that is a deeper topic.
We all, in the end, seek unity. A sense of wholeness that feels complete and is very easily perceived as it needs no introduction because we knew it well as children. Stop and ponder the immense amount of innerG present in a baby then watch as it steadily seeps from ages eight to twenty three and how rapidly that descent kicks by the time they’re inducted into Club Twenty Seven (which, itself is a fascinating topic because none dare call it for what it is. Ritual murder for profit) after which its all downhill. Where the hell does all of that fuel go? Don’t you wonder? Welcome to the blueprint of the psychosocial treadmill aka the broad path of ignorance that most never, ever question as they’re too busy half stepping at the behest of the voice in their head they’re convinced is them.
Ah, its beautiful. It really is. You have to admire the Opponents elegance when it comes to this trick as where best to hide than the last place they’d suspect and, if by some chance they do comprehend, the warning shots of schizos with depot injections in their rear ends who lament “Something I don’t know is putting thoughts in my head” offering a grim warning for what happens if you dare veer off the script they bring with their endless constructive destruction which intend to ensure the noiZ they bring is accepted, without question, as people are formed in their image. I mean, haven’t you ever wondered about the back pain epidemic and how, with all this, tech there are no solutions that are effective? Actually you can expand that across the whole frame because the body is the subconscious mind and yet most are well trained to ignore body language. Instead they project and blame others who are suffering like them as they yell “Death to the infidels!” as the noiZ rubs its palms, lies in the cut and gets rich from all the negative emotion it whips out of the natives.
You are not the voice in your head or the story it tells. Far from it. You are that which actually listens and whose presence makes all possible and thus are far more powerful than you suspect as you are truly eternal and just visiting this realm. Its a feathers and anvil thing because all of those false beliefs ensure you stay tied to those who did the programming whereas to shake free of the BS means liberation is calling as you comprehend the nature of the trick and thus realign to a higher wavelength. In this the Psylense is in assent and the noiZ is crushed from your head as you have mastered your energetics and, thus, can no longer be manipulated by the hooks they inserted. This is something so far beyond the ken of the mainstream that it will make little sense when examined but, once felt, the pieces click right in. I mean, imagine if you took someone that said they were depressed and totally wiped their memories and edited the story from their head. Would any of the symptoms mentioned still manifest? Of course they wouldn’t. That is how powerful the tale in your head is and why its important to realize that chasing it is entirely optional.
The greatest oddity I’ve seen is there are some who embark on this Path, make some progress then quickly turn tail and flee. They can’t stand the sense of peace, they miss the stink and the relief the construction crew lets them feel as they can Thunk “Its them, the problem is outside of me” and thus they trudge to the shop trying to seek new and ever ineffective ways of increasing the tranquility as the trading company known as noiZ profits handsomely from this scheme as the hidden spider doth weave its own web of sustenance to which the masses are addicted due to the indoctrinated ignorance they never stopped to check and question if its actually effective or simply masking the symptoms of being human in this age of the Game we all play by inserting our Souls as credits which is predicated upon pure awareness which is, in and beyond this frame, thee.
The Game of Souls has you, my friend.
Till we meet again
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