Tension seeks resolution along the path of least resistance. Nine words that encapsulate, in a nutshell, why so many people do so many things ranging from compulsive masturbation up to working in excess as they burn the candle at both ends as well as all kinds of addictions and coping mechs. Nine words. Countless life sentences.
Do you see what is meant when I say Slaves are not only proud of but champion their ignorance? They never stop to question from whence came this tension and why, no matter what they do, is it never erased from the depths. The Pattern remains constant and they keep dancing around the energies it brings as they react the same way they always have and thus most spend their life sentence enacting the exact same punishment – that they’ve reframed to see as a benefit – with zero resolution. Do you see what we’re up against? Not just these principalities of wickedness but the nature of the flesh as well and, add into the mix, a society well adjusted to collective sickness and its easy to see that we live on a schizophrenic planet where people are all suffering and yet scared to death of admitting this.
Its Self evident once you can feelsee it in the flesh. The next step that becomes obvious is you can stop reacting and start creating by flipping the script and this means taking charge of your energetics instead of constantly being pulled on the strings that make you dance that way and this. Sure, the process can cause stress because a) we are creatures of habit and b) we tend to move away from pain and embrace pleasure in any way we can get so this, for many, is the equivalent of a moth moving from the flame, overriding its impulses and then finding what it was truly seeking versus the false object of illumination which spells its end should it forge the connection it is craving. This is the world we are within, at its plainest and most basic. Take the rest of your rhetoric, scripture and what you think and toss it in the bin because if they don’t mention this then they are either symptoms of the problem or ways of hiding it. In many ways its the worlds worst kept open secret because all of the institutions are designed to instill ignorance of it whilst big business uses the schism to make the tills ring and thus there are those who profit off the misery of the collective. This is why the silence is deafening when it comes to addressing this rather large elephant in the room of why humanity acts as it does because its quite obvious there is a huge problem that none admit yet everyone claims to have found the solution even though none of them live it because everyone is too busy fronting in a masked existence trying to show off for people as broken as them.
“Where in the hell are we?“. The question has the answer within, as much as you hate to admit it. “How? How is that possible? We are surrounded by so much thats beautiful? Not to mention the indomitable human spirit, tenets of religion, works of art and such beautiful experience. This sounds like the bitter words of an angry man. Who hurt you?” came the cry from the stands as the rest join in, from their basement, with virtual virtue signaling. That is the problem. To fix something you need to admit that its broken. To see the current state of what is one needs to obtain a phase that is totally present and not either one step removed or seeing via an edited vision.
I gave an example, once upon when, using ancient cars and tyres upon which they’re running as its the perfect parable to explain the situation. In that example you’d have to exit the vehicle (your habitual thinking, perspective and coping mechanisms) and gain an objective perspective on your subjective existence. Once you do this its obvious the wheels that used to spin are now flat as hell and that is why the performance dipped as you struggled to make it around in what was once light and agile. Everybody wants the end result. Nobody is willing to challenge their assumptions and what they think. Why? Toward pleasure, away from pain aka into the grip of the devil you’re familiar with which brings the collective psychosis that manifests akin to Stockholm Syndrome except you loot yourself using false solutions designed to hide the pain you won’t admit. Worst of all is that your children will inherit this, in more ways than one through ten, as your blood carries within experiences, hopes, dreams, wishes and fears as well. And thats before we get onto the other influences as well as the many aspects that go in to coding your operating system.
Tension seeks resolution along the path of least resistance. This is a rule that is known well by those who profit from this and thus its well exploited. Aware your Self to the nature of the Game we’re playing by using our Souls as credits and you’ll click the weapons they threaten with from their fists are actually in your hands with your digits wrapped around the grip and you, yourself, are pointing it at your own head. To escape from this you’ll take whatever they’re offering and this is where the coping mechs step in. They’ve made you not only a stranger to Self but in the process have you befriending the foe that talks in your head to twist your perspective and keep doing as intended so it can live your life as its own and leave you locked in the cell of the Mind Made Prison. What in the hell did we do to end up like this? Ignorance mainly. Pile enough of it up and it becomes tradition. At that point it isn’t questioned and its a wrap for coming gens due to the inheritance of suffering as well as the world it built and they’re dropped in.
If religion was true, and I mean really real, there would be no need to bludgeon the spirits of children with “Our way of doing things” as they’d naturally find the most resonant way of doing things due to their inherent resonance and curiosity. Correct? Its obvious once you see it but you’ve got to be willing to climb out of the chariot that slides around on wheels long flat and now takes far more effort to produce ever less motion. “Ahh, too much hard work. Can’t admit this!” they said as they reach for another coping mechanism.
Next time this happens you can give your Self a hint. A mini awakening, if you will, by grabbing a pad, couple of inks and let the right ask the left whats under the surface as you take steps on the Path of Power to become a complete human being what is entirely natural vs one that is doing what its told in a never ending cycle of hiding from the truth and further estrangement.
These are the fundamental choices, the only options. Self Destruction vs Self Construction or direct gnosis over rampant fairytales that have no real correlation with what is truly happening. Thing is truth is something humanity has no use for. Its the most useless thing and also that which engenders the most dangerous reactions because people really want to believe they can one day move in to the castles in the sky they’ve been promised for generations. Look back at your heritage, did anyone claim that winning ticket? If no, and you haven’t either, what does that rite spell for your children?
Make better decisions by trying better options. The only thing you have to lose is a mind long Adulterated. Who knows, you may even discover Inner Sense starts to flow and then the rest becomes obvious as you regain your wavelength and then the Game truly begins. Unless you like being a peon? A Slave who believes he is free will resist liberty when it presents due to the tale they’re invested in. Here’s a hint:
It only exists inside your head. Are you willing to step outside the vehicle and see the land for what it is or will you keep on keeping on with the promised land in your vision? The road to hell is paved with good intentions. Look back at the history books and our microchipped hybrid future as well and imagine the Souls that step in and find the exit sign missing and you’ll see how big the scale of all of this is and how this may be the worst of times for spirit but its also for the best for those seeking alignment as there are so many examples of what doesn’t work in this realm. By their fruits shall ye know them. Interestingly all of them shy away from the same thing or hide it various layers of rigmarole:
Direct perception. Here, now, this moment. That is all you truly own, all you ever can and, paradoxically, is the way back home as well as how you stepped in. Not for nothing was it said that Soul must weigh less than a feather because all of those hopes, fears, coping mechs and hidden stress as well as the wishful thinking that one outside Self will bring salvation to your inner realm have the weight and size of anvils. Net result? Back in the queue you get where another sperm meets an egg via a bloodline of resonance with your previous level of ignorance and you do it all again. And again. And again.
The Game of Souls has you, my friend…
Till we meet again
