You Best Start Believing in Reality Tunnels… You’re in One

The Game of Souls plays out inside your awareness as that is one with the Prime, the true reality, the all of everything: Pure consciousness.

We are little pieces, fragments, if you will, of this with flesh wrapped around it in the Third Dimension where we interact with a tiny, tiny piece of the EM spectrum via the five sensory inputs we possess. But wait, theres more!

The signal is edited not once but twice as its first stepped on in order to bring it in sync with the human imperience without blowing its circuits (this is why pregnant women glow and children are bright before the glow dims, thanks to the System). After this it undergoes a second shift I call Adulteration which makes you a stranger to your Self as you buy into the paradigm of false equivalence where you start to accept labels in your head in lieu of the real thing. This the crucial difference of why childhood felt more vivid and rich. Its akin to taking in a scene which is presented in dynamic Three D that you can move around and examine versus a still pic from a forced perspective. Worse still is every single time you encounter the same (or similar) thing you’ll get handed the image and be told to keep it moving by the voice in your head. How many, do you think, click that what “second nature” keeps hid is the Prime, the pre-existing, the Psylense which I term (on a personal level and wavelength) as the Witness.

You are this, in and beyond the flesh. It is also what listens to the voice but because it has no lips it can’t scream. But it certainly can feel and this you do which is why you are in near total ignorance of body language and misconstrue its statements as ills which make you rush to get pills and potions. Back pain is a great example of this as well as loads of surgical interventions that are akin to giving a noisy kid a swift dose of heroin in order to create some peace and quiet and then wondering why its raging when it wakes from its slumber and promising furious vengeance. Suddenly, for some, the reappearance of symptoms as well as spontaneous remissions make way more sense. But, these are other topics.

You best start believing in Reality Tunnels… You’re in one. What do I mean by this? Simple:

The maladapted you, the Adulterated version I call the (false) self is the one who buys and sells the labels in your head by cut and pasting previous events and references onto the present moment. In that respect most people are truly meat puppets hence Slave describes them best as they are totally ignorant of this process and never stopped to question the paradigm which means they’re little more than living hostages. The Reality Tunnel is, by its very nature, invisible as you dwell within it and thus its a familiar cell which is akin to the Mind Made Prison which is another concept that ties in. Actually, lets examine:

The MMP could be called your zone of discomfort. You don’t like it but its familiar and thus not quite that miserable as its safe and predictable. People do not like being taken out of their element and thus they aim to decorate this cell and make it the best to show off to the rest that are also locked in to the lowest possible resonance. A great example of this is the ex dope dealer turned Muslim trope that we all know so well because, on the surface, it can seem like he’s flipped the script but, in reality, its a way to point to a power outside himself and say “See, I’ve changed and this is the reason so what I did back when is no longer valid and I won’t acknowledge it”. This was, funnily enough, the same faith he placed in a brick of sniff or bladed weapon as it conferred power and status on him that let him get biz and do what he did. Same cell, different paint.

Plato called it a Cave and in that respect had he truly left the outcome would be exceedingly different and quite palpable versus switching out the designer labels and threads for a new uniform instead as a way of changing his friends. Those types are very rare but they do happen. One of the key hallmarks of this shift is there is no “Holier than thouness” that needs an excessive display of religiousness which is, amusing, expressed with the same feverishness with which he sprinkled dope for profit. Now its all about the Prophet. Make that make sense and you can see how clever the programming and manipulation of Reality Tunnels is because, like a second skin, very few question what is beneath the surface. If, like me, you actually kick the ballistics on this depth to one who says he’s a new man you’ll quickly bring the old version out of them and that is proof positive that they’re akin to lipstick lesbians as its purely a front with little resonance beyond a desperate need for acceptance. Harsh truths, I know. Aggressive content as well but those who know, know and the ones in question came back, later on, and commented:

“You know what, you’re right. You’re right. I’d got so used to hustling that I didn’t realize I’d sold myself a bill of lading and then bought in, wholesale, to the operation as I went around gaslighting those who were at least honest in the fact that they were criminals”.

He offered his thanks, dropped the robes and opened up a boxing gym to help give the local kids a place to get off the pavement, learn some skills and regale old street tales to them as warnings of what can happen when the allure of fast money comes calling. Net result? He broke out of his Mind Made Prison and actually became what he wanted as he found peace with who he’d been by whole heartedly accepting his actions then unconditionally pouring affection on the whole of his Self.

How many people, good or bad (whatever that means), can truly claim this? The Reality Tunnel can be thought of as the process the Game of Souls uses to the build the cell. Its what provides the raw materials. Remember, we are inside a simulation and you are wearing the tech that augments your awareness and its all handled by a central processor which created this immense work of fiction, an architect, if you will. In that case one must notice that there is a differentiation between one who builds and whatever was already around in terms of raw materials. Its the same deception on various levels and, as you can imagine, the false pretender tends to get a bit jealous. Kind of like a girl who feels insecure about her A cups and goes and gets implanted then yells they’re authentic even though they feel like she stapled chicken breasts beneath her skin and the scars are a tell. When she sees a set of Ds, naturally jiggling, she starts calling the girl all kinds of whores and jezebels whilst casting aspersions on her gifts and saying “She thinks she’s all that. Well, get a load of this!” before acting all extra to ensure all eyes spin in her direction.

Like I said, same trick, different ponies. Now, some people like the fake, the modern world attests to this. Others prefer authentic and then there are a tiny, tiny fraction that wish to delve, deep down beneath the skin and not just skim the surface. They tally at around 8% of the Souls on the planet. Warriors, I call them. They will click the concept of a Reality Tunnel as they have felt it shift and comprehended that something significant happened. It could be due to a trip with some strong hallucinogenics, a near death experience or a moment of orgasmic bliss that rearranged their awareness and things were never the same again. For some it was due to a bad breakup where they had invested so much of their (false) self concept in the relationship and when it ended they met someone or read something that redirected that potential downward spiral into an uptick instead and they were present enough to go with it and came out the other end feeling supremely grateful for this turn of events and what comes next.

Most will never, ever comprehend this. That is how seductive the Reality Tunnel is because life hands you a shovel and tells you to dig as you run, full belt, on the psycosocial treadmill with the rest of the Souls plugged in serving a life sentence in this realm. From one term to the next they’ll have their unfinite awareness dipped in some new flesh and attempt to get around the board of material pleasures whilst avoiding discomfort then do it all again. And again. And again. After a while the trick wears thin and some start to comprehend the shadows depth so they start asking questions. Then something strange happens:

Their folks chastise them or may even alienate them if they don’t relent. Friends may indulge at first but will always attempt to pull them back in to their commonly held resonance. Odder still is the bizarre uptick of what can only be called synchronistic events where they may, for example, get on a bus and find a book that someone left that really speaks to them or hop in a cab and find the guy listening to a podcast that they hear on FM as well as loads of chance meetings and other elements. This is the intermingling of interference patterns. One from the Prime, the other from the one that pretends. The thing is the latter is closer at hand, coarser and more brutal with his methods whereas the other requires you stretch, show some discipline (without being rigid) and expand your resonance. Thats how you transcend the Mind Made Prison, my friend. By realizing the key always was around your neck because whilst your head may be Adulterated and holding a piece of your awareness hostage via a false narrative few ever reality test the chest has a resonance that extends beyond this realm. I can prove this.

In an average day, watch your mind. See how many times its trips to the future or the past. I’d be willing to bet that its rarely, if ever present. The body, on the flip, can only ever be here, now. That is the classic division. Angels and devils. Jesus crucified on a hill with two thieves beside him aka Golgotha being “skull” in Hebrew ergo its all in your head and you are the living embodiment of Christ Consciousness. The Koran as well hence:

“We are closer to thee than your jugular vein”.

What else do you think that could be, realistically? Like I said, elsewhen, these sacred texts were never meant to be innerstood by the plebs who hold aloft the symbols and sport the outer dress with no true comprehension of the deeper meaning and its implications. Zoroastrianism is the first modern religion, in the monotheistic sense and yet many of the big threes followers know nothing about it. It posited a lot of what I’ve said about a Prime principle and its Opponent in this realm that intends to corrupt everything into a bastardized version of itself. The Gnostics knew this well and spoke of the demiurge and his friends, the archons. Basically if you wash out the impurities and clean up the product the hit you get from all of them is identical and ineffable as they all point at the same place:

Within.

Man, I’ve dropped nearly two thousand words of what feels like random waffle when I wanted to wax lyrical about the concept of a Reality Tunnel. I’m going to take that as a signal I need to start making videos to go with these articles as I tend to kick the ballistics point blank in a flick but the words lace more Game for those with the resolution to see the frame and create their own meaning. Lets wrap it up with this:

In a nutshell, the Reality Tunnels are the behaviors and maladaption bound together with a thick layer of ignorance and couldn’t carelessness that comes from living the life unexamined. Some people get shocked out of them. Others actively court the process even though most of the methods out there are ineffective. This is exactly as intended because of the corrupting principle doing what it does best as it wants and needs you to desperately believe its breasts are the best so you don’t play with anyone elses because this bish is jealous and may do something dramatic beyond slashing your tires and saying mean things if you place your attention elsewhen. The whole world is under a massive spell and most refuse to see it because its designed to be seductive. The whole realm is, really, which is why there is a waiting list to get in and experience the whole space/time/flesh thing as forgetting who you truly are in order to pretend to be human is quite addictive. Man, we are on the tangets again. Obviously someone reading needed to hear this which is why I’m typing.

In order to save resources in the simulation the Games central processing unit will broadcast variations on a theme when it comes to the reality its selling. This is why nearly every single ancient culture has “gods” that are identical but with differing skins and labels. The underlying traits and sometimes tales are quite literal cut and pastes. There is a very good reason for this (as well as the reason why one peoples gods are the other devils) and its the same reason why we now have a web and people can go anywhen but most choose to congregate around the same old places where they consume the same content as the rest before being filed and sorted by an algorithm that encourages the echo chamber effect. Its never been more simple, and yet, more difficult, to think different than at the present moment. That is the interplay of the Psylense and noiZ that makes this all possible. And then there is you, stuck in the middle. Now the question is – is your Reality Tunnel delivering the life you wish? If so, keep stepping. If not, continue reading:

Because you are the same (but in smaller scale) as the Prime and this Game plays out inside your awareness that means you can shift your resonance but it will mean taking on everyone else that holds the old wavelength. Its why I went from the super popular, center of attention that people came to visit on the reg to near total isolation from everyone for an immense chunk of time. During that time I learned a lot about a little bit and each day I do battle with my previous level of ignorance in a quest for wisdom I call doing the Knowledge and its from here that I’m typing. As you can probably tell by the text my thinking process is non linear in comparison to the sequential, low bitrate awareness to which most are accustomed. That is because the part of you that sits in the Mind Made Prison can only process around eight bits of information, at best. That is the bad thief on the hill Adulterating your consciousness and making you believe you’re it. The other side is still a crook but can handle much more data which can seem overwhelming if you’re not initiated or patient. It can do this because its more in sync with the resonance in your chest. Think of it as a step down process where your awareness first enters in your abdomen but is purely intuitive and preverbal hence “gut instinct”. After this its more refined and humanized aka heart centered awareness. From here the flow shifts to the right hemisphere which is pure imagination and creative thinking and its from here a tiny few drips pour into the left and are frozen into the Mind Made Prison inside which a snowman that looks like you sits and sometimes wonders and laments that there once was a time they felt a lot more vivid and present. They are also scared to death of melting because all they know are the limits of being in the lowest vibration ergo death is an illusion and you’re serving a life sentence.

Actually, that all worked out pretty well because I’ve laced you with a multifaceted blueprint of how you came to be human and you can now fill in the details because, for some, it will click why school always said:

“Has potential but is too busy daydreaming” whilst you were bored out of your head as they trained the artificial construct of the Reality Tunnel and used the emotional blackmail of pleasing your parents for regurgitating what they said as a sign of intelligence when, in reality, its simply brainwashing hence I call that the concentration camp wing of the System as it teaches you what to Thunk then rewards your ignorance. The further you progress in academics the more rigid you get and that is a big reason the world is such a mess but thats another topic. Others will have realized the exact location of the splinter in their mind they’ve hated since back when and have used countless bootless methods in order to make sense of this and a few will consider these words and concepts as totally blasphemous and will label me as worse than Hitler himself.

If you ask these Souls, they of the 81%, why they’d say this it all boils down to one process:

Its what the voice in their head tells them.

That, in nutshell is the architect of the whole worlds Reality Tunnels because if you accept his creation you are furnished with an obligation to never question it and that, my friend, is quite simply the most elegant scam you could ever imagine as the Opponent hid inside their heads and convinced them he was them. That is simply genius, no wonder the scheme has gone unchecked for so long as the track record speaks of nothing but conflict and bloodshed mixed with as much distraction as you can handle and a thick layer of coping mechs designed to hide your ignorance and present it as a virtue instead. In many respects a Warriors mind is akin to a childs hence they Know the Kingdom within as they hear the Psylense which transcends the noiZ suspended in it and, by the power of combined resonance, 1 + 1 = 11 which offers a far greater return on investment than whatever the scam of fractional reserve banking where they print as much money as you wish then sell it as debt can manage as people are convinced and tricked that trading iron for silver and gold chains is a mark of progress as they stunt on the broken who are just as broke as them and pretend to do it big whilst being force fed labels inside their head in lieu of direct imperience.

The Game of Souls has you, my friend.

Till we meet again