Following on from what I said about knowing nothing but, this time, from a broader lens. Lets talk about the topic of wisdom and ignorance. Namely how the appearance of the former can hide the truth of the latter that has most in its grip. There really is something quite pernicious about all of this because, since incep, I’ve been on a quest for the Truth with that form of capitalization. The problem is, the answers I get simply lead to more questions and this process of refinement is what I’ve termed upping your res and what comes into relief as you see a broader pic is nothing less than horrific. What do I mean by this? I’m going to float a very, very simple concept into your awareness and I’d like you to entertain it like you do when binge watching a series in on your tell lie vision set. Except this that I present is authentic but you may consider it as fiction if that makes it easier to digest:
The fact that you, here, now, are alive means that there is at least a fifty/fifty chance of coming back for another spin. Strip away all of the religious perspectives and lets focus purely on the mathematics for a bit. Now, if you did and recollected the past events then there would be no room for doubt, yes? In that case you’d wonder why you came back to this realm and what the options present could be inferring when it comes to the premise of reincarnation as it would become Self evident you aren’t the flesh but something more subtle and transcendent. Next, lets add in a sprinkle of something else you cannot yelp or protest isn’t correct:
Who keeps sending prophets that are killed, stone dead, and to what end?
Really ponder pon this because if all was correct in this realm and what sat at the helm had your best interests in its chest then this requirement wouldn’t exist as people would do what they needed in this dimension and stroll to the exit. The Gnostics and their ilk, who were killed for saying this, all said the fix was in and Buddhas quest attests to various aspects seen as fringe in terms of escaping the wheel of time itself. The entire Egyptian culture was built upon this and they built an immense edifice with an encoded message for coming generations that would be trained to think that the world wide web is a new invention as they’d obviously already mapped the terrain and that beyond as well. Same can be said of the entire Vedic culture and what is contained within as they mention times, golden, which steadily fell until we find ourselves as reversed alchemists in times of lead. A view that is echoed across the planet and encoded via various “myths” and “legends”.
Finally, lets serve with a garnish of the fact that mans modern history is one that is filled to the brim with conflict and bloodshed in which most wars are driven by religion but, get this, even those who pledge obedience to the same thing have division within the ranks as they believe mostly the same as the rest of the clique but believe they’re heretics. Really think on this because if its A vs B vs C and one knocks out the rest it will never, ever signal a blissful happy end as it will become A vs B again as the remainder spits and keeps beefing at which point C will step in and its the same thing remixed.
Take all of that and read it back again and ponder it at depth. We have a fifty/fifty chance of living and dying then doing it all again after some mindwipe kicks in then we have another force beyond the one doing this that sends messengers who are killed for trying to show those plugged in the true nature of the illusion along with all advanced, ancient cultures who seen this coming and got the hell out of Dodge before another force sat at the helm with an intent one can only call devilish. Now, I could say consider the nature of that spell and why a tiny little island shaped like a triangle went and shafted everyone else on the planet via the use of their stiff upper lip and how that grip still extends across this realm or even ask you to ponder what India, Africa and South America have in common besides an immensely rich spiritual tradition and lands packed to the gills with minerals but are still kept dirt poor and corrupted via the use of economic hitmen and institutionalized racism that uses the twin prongs of division and conquering to subjugate the natives but I’m not going to do this. Instead we are looking at three points only:
You are here and there is a fifty/fifty chance you will be again. Except your mind will be wiped and you’ll have no recollection of this event. If that is the case then how many times has it already happened? Would this real life case of reincarnation make you consider the perspective at depth? Next, there are obviously two gods, if you will. One that is the Prime, the pre-existing with whom each child is in perfect sync with when they step in hence their glowing countenance and indomitable spirit that is, eventually, shattered to pieces by its parents who are already numb and unfeeling due to the life they’ve lived before they get to the point of reproduction which pulls another Soul into the flesh. After its been mindwiped, by the way. Don’t kids say the darnedest things like “I remember my other life with different parents“. How many of their folks look into this at depth whilst others simply brush it off as mere babbles of ignorance? Recollect, it was a child who spotted the Emperor was undressed, yes? So, in order to spot the difference between real and counterfeit the OG sends in a dude to spit the truth to the youth about what really kicks in the ends and the BG that pretends (and thus is jealous) has him murdered and then jacks the stream to tell the tale how he sees. People plugged in get behind the rhyme and reason then use this as an excuse to tear others to shreds. The end.
Those three points, I ask you to consider in depth.
As you can probably tell, this is why I’ve said, time and again, that I know nothing but these three keep popping up again and again ergo I feel they’re worthy of your consideration. Lets recap:
“Live, die, repeat” said the wolves to lost sheep. The shepherd from which they’re disconnected sends in one of his own to show them the way home because they do not click their free will is being exploited and manipulated via a devious intent who has his own mission and use for their flesh as well as what animates it from within. The place this flock live in is filled to the gills with suffering but they look at the one draped in the skin of their kin as the he who will save them and don’t comprehend he’s the very one doing this.
Thats it. That is all I’m asking you to consider at your current res so make that make sense as the Prince is listening. I’m not going to throw in things like the fact that it syncs well with frogs in a kitchen and how the intent of the chef may be to make androids of men so soon you’ll be sexing silicon and that will stick Siri into your head as the long intended apple of your iris and such things. Strike them from the record! I’m not even going to mention how you are, in effect, held hostage by a voice in your head that most Thunk is them and how its edicts, very often, make you feel less than great and often prompt you to do things you regret as you reflect or why phrases such as “I don’t know what came over him!” exist. Just those three points alone, the basics. Use them as a means of spiritual triangulation and tell me where you sit on the map of wisdom and ignorance because the former can be switched with the latter if you Know not the Ledge but once you’ve upped your res then its like the old answers just beget better questions and one cannot help but wondering about the grander implications of wearing skin hence why I call it an immense Game we’re playing using our Souls as credits. In the end you can choose to ignore this, if that is your prerogative but the fact that you are still reading these immense run on sentences that are designed to overwhelm the glass maze in the ocean of your awareness means that something within, which I’d guess lives near your chest, is silently nodding its head in assent as all I have said is true and authentic in relation to my current level of ignorance at which I daily chip to reveal what was ever present wisdom but hidden underneath all types of conditioning and stress along with the traumatic imprints I inherited and the rest of what they done did in their quest to kill my Inner Sense and prevent the ballistics being kicked from my own particular perspective as I shoot from the hip with no filter on my lip as this is higher dimensional resonance that I request you do not accept but gladly reality test in order to prove it incorrect.
Isn’t that true science? I think it is and this is why I feel its a tad suspicious how every single schizo, ever, in this realm has always, always, always said the exact same thing and yet no “professional” with accreditation has ever stopped to draw the link of how the F an entire sample that is not in any way linked and spread across the planet all speak of the same thing. What if we could shrink all of this down to an eight word sentence that contains an intense condensation of all that I’ve said and plenty undiscovered yet:
The Game of Souls has you, my friend.
Till we meet again
