How radical are you willing to be, Mr Green? What do I mean? What do you feel? That is the key. Always has been and always will which is why “Sit still! Look ahead! Do well on the test or your parents will stress and withdraw their affection” is the song they sing. If you think about it thats a pretty wicked trip to put on a kid. I guess thats why that spell refers to goats, sacrificial. In each stage of this Game feelings do not change because they are raw, original and direct. I guess thats why they’re legislating them at present so the question is how radical are you willing to be? What in your life isn’t working to bring the change you wish to manifest?
If we look at the collective and all its cows, sacred, this is the world they built. Its a mess, isn’t it? Exactly as intended because what people hold to be true the simulation brings into view ergo one man can make a difference. Heck, in the end, thats all that ever creates a shift so, once again, how radical are you willing to be?
In order to fit into the Game you are forced to be fake. The real you, Inner Sense, gets Adulterated and your parents congratulate each misstep that leads you to be as miserable as them. Crazy, isn’t it? None of that old stuff worked. Or maybe it did and things are exactly as intended? I personally suspect that one of the upsides of a living hell is that one can befriend their demons and ascend to another state of being via modes of engagement that are quite different to what is pushed via syllabus. What do I mean? Well, consider how everyone wants to be anyone but themselves at the moment. Doesn’t that hint at a major schism in the collective and individual? What made them like this? This is what made me question my states of dysfunction as well as those around in the ends, back when.
A lot would listen, nod their heads or think “That boy is off his meds!” upon hearing what I said but a tiny percent would dare to look within and try something else. It can be anything. I don’t recommend immense steps when one is sleepwalking. The first trick is comprehending you’re in an altered state of consciousness which is akin to hypnosis and its done to thee (the Witness) via the voice in your head. You aren’t it. If you can see it, you don’t have to be it. Create that space and watch miracles happen. Next, those around are simply reflections of your inner realms that beam back your resonance thus stop wrestling with the octopus as its built for this and you can’t win by playing its Game. Choose different. How? Grab a pad a pen, ask the child within. That is always a great step that can unleash a torrent of inspiration. Next, implement it. Gnosis without application is as much use as being erect on an island filled with women that wish only to lap each others chalice.
Problem is the rules are set so well because we are, first and foremost, creatures of resonance. Do you want your perspective confirmed or do you relish the challenge of one who thinks different? This step often reveals how you don’t and Thunk instead as that is a step removed, mechanized process that makes beasts of men who feel a nagging sense of emptiness. It wasn’t always like this and as much as it may sound like I rag on this realm its actually pretty decent in terms of freedom as this stage is one where you can gain enlightenment, real quick. There are things happening so far beyond this that are beyond the comprehension of most mortals but then what do you expect from a race of gods, amnesiac?
AHA!
None of that old stuff worked because whilst it was designed to seem effective the underlying intent was mass confusion via the Hegelian Dialect. See the Hippies, for example. A bunch of CIA kids singing “Overthrow the government” whilst handing out signs and symbols that mean something else beyond what they expect. None did the Knowledge. This is the world they built. What comes next? If you keep layering ignorance on top of tricks then the temple you’ve built must be one of deception, yes? Point this out and they’ll call you “Infidel” or “Heretic” whilst they themselves are thirsting in an oasis of potential. Whats next? Death, reskin and the same again. Ha! Isn’t that ironic? Methinks it is and I share these scripts because if another had gained such gnosis and was walking a Path he created by taking the steps I’d be interested in what he said so lets examine the Game which we all play in ignorance:
In a nutshell, that is the aim. It doesn’t matter if it comes via riches, bishes, or street fame. The result is the same:
Why can’t you place that crown upon your own head? Why do you need someone else to tell you you are the best? The best what? At regurgitating what they said was important for the test? Chasing who they present as the ones to keep up with? What next? Why does everyone line up to climb a hill when there are countless peaks within awaiting he who takes the trek and battles the demons of ignorance they placed in your awareness, back when? What do I mean by this?
Lets pretend there are various yous inside your awareness. A fractured consciousness that tries hard to pretend it wasn’t once whole and coherent. That, as you can imagine, leaves one ripe for exploitation but if you glance within and start calling back these fragments then something pretty amazing happens. You up your voltage. This, in turn, highlights more resistance and thus the machine of perpetual motion aka are you the best or wackest version of your Self does its thing and thus you ascend. In the process you may lose a lot of family and friends as your change reminds them they’re identical and this causes them stress ergo the Path remains untread as people prefer the broad and well lit instead. How many times have you read this text? What, can’t you recollect your past existences? What if this life is like a dream that you keep waking up in and it continues when you go to bed? How in the hell would you tell whats “really real” and not a fabrication?
AHA!
None of that old stuff worked. Or maybe it did because it created me, at the present, ergo getting beyond good and evil means one becomes Centered in Self and ascends the axis. This is truly leveling up, my friend. Sure beats anxiety and achievements. What if you were here to overcome your (false) self? What then? Imagine the rest was just a trick designed to hide this by requesting you live a masked existence? Much like meeting death, facing a simple challenge, failing it and coming back. You’d say, next spin:
“I must remember this is a trick which pimps my awareness by making me believe the ridiculous that I accept without reality testing”.
And yet, you’ll do it again. And again. And again. Till, one day, you get what I said and it’ll be you pushing the pen as this is my last spin in this realm.
A body made of flesh that strolls around a planet that floats in the abyss and chases a fireball in the distance. The base totality of your reality is so ridiculous that I still cannot accept this premise as its totally preposterous. And yet some may say my lens that believes in the primacy of consciousness that makes this manifest may be just as stupid. Which one would you pick, in the end? How many of your thoughts are actually empowering? Push the pen, write them down as I find when ink is spilled it makes a difference which assists in slaying the demon of ignorance. Problem is it often takes a swift dig to lose your mind and come to your senses. Many don’t make the trip and find themselves shipwrecked on an island of craziness which is a great motivation to run the treadmill instead and sell images to the rest. How has that been working? I often call this feasting on pictures of food versus eating the real thing. In the spiritual sense most people are starving and I don’t mean in terms of religious text but the resonance of consciousness you are capable of conducting in the flesh. Why do children glow upon stepping in? Why does this dim, without exception? Could it be my hypothesis of being fed upon by a predator of consciousness is correct? If so, what then? How radical are you willing to be in the quest of doing the Knowledge as you sift Inner Sense from what Adulterates it?
I do, and did. That is why I push the pen like this because I’m interested in seeing if I’m raving delusions or if others can take the trip and report their findings. It doesn’t cost a thing but the gift of presence it brings is priceless as you are far more resonant and much less tense as well. See the example of a little kid and pro athlete mimicking him who ran out of steam whilst the boy was just beginning to get into the swing of things. See what I mean about how this realm can only make you less? Even if you’re the “best”? How is that for a slick trick? Don’t worry though, virtual insanity is coming to sell dreams of success via an arrangement of pixels that switch your mode of consciousness from carbon to silicon. All in a daze work, I guess.
What if we were dead and this was actually hell? What then? The sheer level of jape would be immense as people are scared to end what is actually trapping them and thus they’re scared to live which is mildly ironic, yes? In your own life, in ways practical, why not roll a dice? Set your Self a challenge? Dust off an old dream and go and make it happen. Dance, sing, be spontaneous. Its only when you note the contraption that keeps you locked in one frame of reference that you can challenge it but that makes a lot of people feel stressed as they detest change but don’t like life as it is. Shades of rock and hard place, yes?
They say that politics is the conspiracy of the unproductive but organized against those who are the opposite. Another lens attests that a small percent pimp the rest as the greatest act of terrorism is that you have to pay rent and nothing is worth what they sell as its all an image. Eating pictures or, better yet, scratching a photo of your Self to soothe an itch. Won’t happen. None of that old stuff worked so why not flip the script?
Till we meet again
