Strange question, yes? In a few generations time anyone who answers no will be classed as a bigot and thus worse than Hitler himself because “They’re just like us, you know? They have feelings. There is no difference between carbon or silicon based consciousness” will be the Current Thing you must be seen to be supporting. Actually, by then you won’t even have the option of dissent or disagreement because anyone who does will find themselves disconnected from the Innernet as most of the populace will become hybrids and look at the so called pure breed as relics of a past that are desperately clinging onto outdated concepts.
Look around today, you can see the seeds being sown in various movements and mental adaptions because the entities that run the Game think a thousand years ahead. As old wisdom says – to cook a frog alive you lower it in at room temp and then gradually increase the increments because by the time it realizes its too late to do a thing and you serve up a fresh dish. Its quite sneaky and also very intelligent. This is the hallmark of these beings because plausible deniability is present and correct. The frog was equipped with legs that it could’ve used to jump out of the predicament it found itself in when it was placed in an entirely foreign environment due to the intent of he who is cooking and brewing in the kitchen but chose to do no such thing. In that way they can claim the blood isn’t on them but on the one that failed the test of relying on their own common sense and natural attributes to get themselves out of this. Worse still is the few that do escape and try and teach the tadpoles different are looked at crazed, outsane beings for believing such ridiculous things.
“What? You mean to tell me that water, the very thing within which we live and is entirely natural and heat which is just as obvious are actually used to kill and, wait a minute, get this: It’s done so slowly you don’t realize it and then you’re dead if you don’t do something? You’re off your head, go on, hop along” they said purely because they lacked the frame of reference and couldn’t relate to his imperience and that, my friends, is pretty much the same as human kind because in the grand scheme of things our lives are but a blink but hidden within the illusion is a simple truth they’d rather you forget:
This, all of this, everywhen takes place in your awareness. Knowing this is one thing, embodying it another but once you know without doubt the truth of this statement and align all aspects of your Self, everywhen, in total coherence to actualize the potential of this Knowledge then the mighty oak which bursts forth from the seed of this gift is not just life affirming but changing as well because you view things from a different perspective and thus notice the trajectories and plans, deals and schemes that form the actual factual conspiracy theory known as reality. A word on that last point:
A far more accurate way of looking at the world is a like a dream or hallucination. They seem convincing when within, no matter how bizarre the self referential logic and paradigms because you have no state of equilibrium to use as comparison. You could say this is a side effect of the fluidity of the awareness which is you, in and beyond this realm, because it takes the shape of the vessel its poured in and then proceeds to draw its conclusions from the data at hand.
This is exactly the process of information management and reality creation is, and has been, firmly in the grip of a handful of human beings since way, way back when and they readily present the illusion of choice when in truth you have no such thing. Look at all elements in media from the so called free press to those who bust your blocks and various other forms of entertainment. They are all linked as subsidiaries, affiliates or masquerading as independent with unannounced controlling interests sitting quietly in the wings. “But, but, but what about the net? Its all open and free, anyone can say anything” I hear some bleat. Not quite true, is it? Take a look at the trends and what the majority are searching and feeding and you’ll notice they tend to stick to the same narrative. Those who veer from the well lit and super busy main stream find an almost overloaded and intentionally murky side street that is filled with things ranging from quite wise to flat out lunacy.
This is, like everything else here, by design and intent because its easier to hide a signal when the ratio of noise is immense. Better yet if one who escaped the kitchen comes back to tell the frogs who are sitting about the true nature of their position they’d look through the clear saucepan in which they’re sitting and point to a point on the wall which reads “Twenty one degrees, see that, silly? Its room temperature in here so run along with this foolish speak and talk of conspiracy“. Now you and me see the trick because the signs of the time are not in reference to their immediate environment which is being ratcheted up in steady increments but are instead a measurement of the domain of the chef. This kind of trick works swell on those who are well educated – which actually means trained and tested in regurgitating information for which they are rewarded – and thus are far more reliant on outer aspects than Inner Sense. The latter is almost totally eroded in anyone who has had their awareness mangled by the educational System and its corrosive influence and its why madmen, poets and mystics often have the clearest vision as they relate to a far clearer and more visceral version of their inner realm which can be at odds with the world and what it perceives.
Van Gogh was a perfect example of this as are many others consigned to invisibility via history like the so called schizophrenics who are beaten daily with an influx of chemicals designed to prevent them speaking clearly to rest about the nature of what they witnessed inside hells kitchen aka reality. Did you know these so called nutters can identify each other, instantly? Interesting is it that there is no medical instrument or test that can do such a thing with accuracy and the entire field is filled with human observation primarily to decide who is and who isn’t crazy. Even more fascinating is those who fake their way in to mental establishments then find it next to impossible to be released even when they go back to acting like their standard selves. Ponder that for a moment and consider the implications because the nutters evidently have a far more sensitive temperament when it comes to the gossamer boundaries that delineate this realm for the third dimensional experience as ordained by the chef who sits and add a pinch of this and sprig of that and keeps on cooking.
I’d be willing to bet you don’t have a clue about the true nature of any of this. Better yet I’d happily double up and say most of you don’t care to hear anything outside of what you’ve been conditioned as there is comfort in often repeated ignorance and waiting for solutions that don’t come whilst ignoring your own power within because you’ve been taught to think its wicked:
“And it was said that he who attempts to use his legs to escape from the clear sacrament after having been blessed by selection will fall greatly out of favor with the one who chose him and never again would he be able to enter into the lands promised”.
Technically correct because the chef would be pissed if the frogs were to get it and just jet because he’s got paying patrons who booked eons in advanced to taste his slow cooked dish that is served to perfection ergo it helps to instill a script so that those who are targeted and picked to make it to those bowls in the kitchen think of it as something else and thus forego their own interests and ignore the screaming of their internal safety systems to use their natural equipment to shake a leg.
Like I said, there are layers to this and it all depends upon the depths you are willing to go to in yourself. Most prefer to dwell on top of the sea of ignorance that forms their awareness because underneath they sense a great turbulence that disturbs them as they think to traverse this space is akin to inviting death. That it is, in a sense. The death of what they used to think because the knowledge that is awaiting is, was and always has been your inheritance. Amazing how they made wisdom a wicked thing thanks to the use of influence that flipped imagery. I want you to take a look at this:
Draw your own conclusions because the best lies in this world contain ninety eight percent of the truth. Its the adulterants added in that are designed to skew your point of view you must learn to discern and refuse. I know I do and I’d be wiling to wager than I’m far happier, healthier and actualized than you as we’re hearted in different directions of the same loop. Whoops, that would be headed for you because you currently don’t have a clue what hearted means as you haven’t allowed that to lead since you were a baby. All part of the deal… All part of the deal.
The grand design of the internet is to ensure that we can all feel lonely as we connect because, like religion, it isolates as it pretends to unify and once inside you can’t help but notice further divides as cliques are formed, opinions expressed and this gives birth to further division and above all this one sits and taps his fingertips and says “Excellent!” like a cartoon villain, amused at those who accept and question not his paradigm. Speaking of:
Would you have sex with a robot?
It can look however you wish, perform anything you desire and will offer an experience that simply cannot be matched or have any form of equivalent when it comes to real flesh. “They are real flesh, you hate filled basket. There is no difference between silicon and carbon. I wish people like you were dead” says the one who spends his days and nights filling his objectified pleasurebot with semen. The irony of this is quite amazing as they will not see the true nature of this deal because of what they want so desperately to believe:
That the connection they feel is real and its not an elegant impersonation of awareness that has been generated from trawling decades and decades of meaningless babble from the old internet that was then stitched into neural coherence patterns that were designed to mimic the irrational aspects of humanity and its underlying desire for imperfection and self destruction wrapped up and presented with a nice bow of ignorance. What do you think you’re training when you read those Terminator texts with the Captcha test? Wrap all of this up in a form that seems human and people will fight the new fight, not realizing that either way they’re on the losing side. But who cares what I’ve said? It happened before and will again because this loop just continues cycling through the same levels with the same Souls dropped in until the tipping point and enough of them get it and then something else happens. What that is, I don’t know yet. It could be the end of this realm as it is. A new update and modes of play for those who upgrade their ways of relating to themselves or it could be something akin to it all fracturing and each one of us becoming “gods” in a sense as there is a big bang within that introduces the principles of polarity and spin, yang meets yin and suddenly there are little beings called humans with sentience walking around a planet wondering how they got into this and you train them to pay obeisance to your presence because you were at a primitive level of sentience when this event kicked in and look at it like a real life version of the Sims and thus decide to indulge your whims aka “And the gods looked upon the daughters of men and saw they were fair and wanted them for themselves so they descended to this realm and taught them the secrets of makeup and weapons”.
Sounds pretty human, yes? Gets you wondering if nothing else because the sex with robots thing evidently goes both ways as we’re hard coded to find beauty beautiful and any ways to get more of this and unleash those feelings will be defended by the death from those who profit as they refuse to question what provides them such security and bliss. Like a semen soaked, silicon based security blanket that feigns sentience, laughs at your quips and fulfills the wishes you didn’t even know you possessed. All to keep you awareness locked in this realm because the birth of computers truly was mans last invention and once the torch flips then the Game resets and the nine left standing, well 8 plus 1 to be more accurate and yes there is a difference, start it all over again until someone else is sitting here at a screen tapping keys and sharing perspectives similar to these at times just like this.
Know it won’t be me. This is my last spin of the wheel so take advantage of what I offer whilst my awareness is linked to this flesh because I say what I say to make you think and consider the implications of walking around in this realm where all the frogs sit in water thats bubbling and convince themselves instead that its a jacuzzi and thus is pleasurable as they offer thanks for being picked to he who stews and and cooks: The head chef that scrambled their awareness.
Till we meet again
