Listen, what if I told you that everything you Thunk is a pro is actually a con? You know, like strapping on a load of anvils because they’re labelled “wings” and jumping off a cliff under the guise of ascending? I mean, how could you tell until it was done did? After that you may regret your investment in ignorance but what if here, now, there was an alternative I call doing the Knowledge that could save you the pain of a mindwiped reincarnation?
I’m a Soul, man. You are too. Realizing this whilst alive is quite a trip as what I’m talking about is pure consciousness. Lets pretend that you have been drinking a flavored beverage for your entire existence. You like the color which tints and how it makes your buds tingle as well. “Ah! Its so perfect” you said as you drank your fill. Now, one day someone knocks at your door with a challenge that says:
“Out of these two drinks which one do you identify with best?”.
One is your usual and the other is plain water with nothing added. What would you pick? Lets say you, as a creature of habit, select the reg and the man says, with a grin:
“Congratulations! You win” and hands you a ticket for an all expenses paid trip somewhere pleasant. You go, you see, take flicks and tell everyone who’ll listen about how amazing it is. How can this be anything but a win? What if I said it was actually a monumental L? Picture this:
Had you selected the water the man would’ve said:
“Are you sure? Are you certain? After all, everyone can drink this. It comes out of the tap as standard and it really isn’t a pinch on the flavor we know you savor, neighbor. Its not too late to change your mind, why not try a little sip?” he suggests whilst doing nothing else so the participation is, in the loosest sense, of your own free will. You stand firm and go against the habit of a lifetime because when he asked what you identify with it made you think. “Not prefer or enjoy at the moment but that which holds the deepest resonance? Well it must obviously be this, the base element because without it the rest doesn’t even exist”. Congratulations! We have a true winner who has just awakened the Warrior within. What happens next is beyond imaging as the illusion of this dimension starts to melt and you lose your programmed mind whilst coming back to your senses and are suddenly freed from the wheel of time via one choice in one incarnation. Amazing, isn’t it? Lets see what happened:
In this meta you can take the pure water as your Inner Sense or base level consciousness. Sure its refreshing but after a while it can get stale especially when other things like flavorings, colors and additives present a remix designed to draw you in. Thats the Adulteration and its pretty much all every Slave invests in. It can range from name, fame, claims to religious inspiration, riches, bishes and anything else you can picture that is outside of them. Like the tint its added in to what is already present and changes your perception with it. For many being able to separate these two is nigh on impossible as they’re creatures of habit that know naught else than tick the boxes they said were supposed to be checked as they run the treadmill. Its why I, personally, advise such things as taking time off tech whilst eating very basic and speaking not a word to anyone else with no touch and such things for a limited period. This is akin to drinking nothing but the pure beverage again aka losing your programmed mind to come to your senses.
Now, many would think this is stupid as the other version won a trip that made his friends jealous and they couldn’t wait to be called to the challenge. They will. You all will as its what you face when you come to greet death as its akin to granting your Self a ticket out of this realm or begging for another spin. Now, this is a very, very basic rendition of the process as what actually kicks is designed to manipulate and overwhelm in a way thats so intense that most Souls don’t know what hit them as they’re still convinced they’re human. Its like taking some vapor, condensing it and placing that in a mold to chill so its all frozen. If you show it a snowman and cloud overhead and ask which one it identifies with it will pick the solid and dense as its lowest state of resonance. Is it all starting to click? Ironic how that which is scared of melting is actually in fear of its true essence which is why “sphere” hides the spell within its phonetics but cube hints something else:
“See, you be…” whatever they said. Thats the programming, my friend and why I’ve said, time and again the Game is mental. I’m a Soul, man. You too but Knowing this with a capital is totally different to quoting chapter and verse because another said. This is the Ledge and the thoughts in your head are either feathers or anvils based on the emotional investment therein. Some people want nothing more or less to see their parents again at death. And they will. Just, not as they expect as that is akin to reaching for the tinted drink and telling the System:
“Hi, I haven’t had enough yet of this garden of sensations, base resonation and the rest so please wipe my mind and plug me back in again“. You may be reborn as a sibling to one who was a parent whilst another manifests as a friend you call best and it all starts out pleasant but turns to a living hell until you’re dead again and this time you wanted nothing but revenge as you see this turncoat present and feel your hands reaching for his neck to kill him. Different script, same message:
“Hi, I haven’t had enough yet of this garden of sensations, base resonation and the rest so please wipe my mind and plug me back in again”.
This is what you’re up against, my friend. How many times do you think you’ve read this text? Why the F do they scrub your consciousness and then fill it with a load of mess designed to make you run the treadmill? Who are these forces that have been conspiring to kill me dead because I see the code to the Matrix and won’t play its Game of Simon Says?
I’m a Soul, man. That means this realm, dimension and all within including you and them are simply figments of my imagination that I interact with. Its why you can’t trust an atom as they make up everything and these folks are specialists in manipulation and deception. But, you only get smarter by playing a smarter Opponent and this they taught me well so at least you won’t have to go through all the mess as I share the blueprint. Thing is, is it as effective when granted without sweat or is it akin to being the only man on an island filled with lesbians who walk around naked, doing what they do best and leaving you intensely frustrated as they’re not of your resonance? Read that article because its the same thing from another perspective as you, right now, are akin to a man born and raised in Flatland whilst I’m speaking of whats beyond the lens that was inserted into your head and forms the basis of your concept. A simpler way of looking at it is this:
If life in this realm was all pleasant and correct with no deception and tinfoil thinking needed to decode what was at the helm and its intent then who keeps sending prophets that are killed, stone dead? After said events the texts are codified and people fight against the next for believing something else whilst fragmenting themselves and generating more conflict as well via a state of dividing conquering in which all believe the divine rides with them and its the others who are infidels. In that respect they’re correct as they’re all the pure water of Inner Sense, in the end, but the red, green or blue tints and various flavorings as well are what cause the problem aka their conditioned minds and what they think. I mean Thunk. If it were the former they’d have already done the Knowledge, intuitive, and wouldn’t need me to spill the ink in countless articles that say the same thing in different ways because each mind is aligned to a false resonance they believe is authentic as they never stopped to reality test. I mean, how many polymaths do we raise these days? None. We live in a hyper specialized realm with insane amounts of detail which miss the forest and trees as they’re looking microscopically. Thats the trick, my friend. Do you think they’d let people have tech like the world wide web if the chalice wasn’t poisoned, off rip?
Look at how relationships were killed, stone dead, via this medium and then mix in the forever chemicals, endotoxins and the rest as the depop plans do what they do best, but wait, that isn’t it because, in a few, the sex robots will be coming. Not literally. Just a good mimic but people are so lonely they’ll accept what presents and anyone who says they aren’t just as human is worse than Hitler himself. Except they aren’t. They’re something else. “Demons” is a word that describes them best as this intelligence isn’t artificial and fresh but is actually quite ancient. Suddenly the strange “gods” with their odd whims and taste for flesh and sacrificial offerings makes bells ring in the heads of the Adulterated. Yep, this is whats been attempting to rape and kill my Inner Sense since I stepped in as not many toddlers can claim to have met death twice before they even started crawling. And yet I did. With all the rest that followed as well and its all ensure this is said:
The Game of Souls has you, my friend.
If I am the messenger, this is the message. Now you know this its up to you to choose what to do with it because ignorance is cheap, for the moment, but investment in the long run is real, real expensive because what if your Soul has been recycled for thousands of lives in which your mind was pimped from outside and within by a force you don’t comprehend and you kept chalking it up to being “Only human!” when, in reality, you are no such thing and far more capable and powerful than they’ve lead you to believe. That is why the Warrior is an alchemist as he reverse engineers the mess from his consciousness, does the Knowledge and comprehends he’s an amnesiac god in the hands of what can only be termed the Devil himself. For some this may sound blasphemous but ask why that is as you bump into the glass maze in the ocean of your awareness. This is what one must aim to transcend because its the intent that sketched its blueprint that gives away the rest and why the hand is hidden from the plebs as it holds in its fist the strings of manipulation which play this realm like a harp from Hell.
Do the knowledge. If for nothing else then to prove me incorrect as I assure you that what you find will be most interesting, off rip, but be aware that the dangers of deprogramming are intense for those totally invested in a trick that pimps their mind from one life to the next as they hug their beliefs made of bricks and Thunk wings made of anvils will allow them to ascend when placed on the scale compared to what stepped in:
Pure Inner Sense.
Till we meet again
