Life Is Like a Choose Your Own Adventure Book

Life is like a choose your own adventure book. If you came up in the Eighties then you know what I mean and if you don’t then the spiel was a tome within which you could choose your own adventuring. I know, right? Novel concept and does exactly what it says on the tin as you could pick how the action unfolded at key moments based on your decision to turn to page one hundred and oh eight or keep on keeping on in the moment. Times were simple. We were easily pleased but the sense of agency really appealed to us Eighties babies as it provided an imperience that was unique so you and your friend could read the same script and yet take different journeys. Well, I’m here to tell you life is exactly like this.

Just as a rollercoaster follows a track which predetermines its entire experience in a way that is designed to instill the maximum amount of fear, freedom, thrills and chills (hopefully without any spills as dealing with the peeps of the deceased can bring bills) life is exactly like this except a bit more complex in its execution and variables. The underlying premise is exactly the same. Lets recap then progress:

Life = Choose Your Own Adventure + Roller Coaster + Levels (Insight x Options) = The Game of Souls.

“Wait a minute?” you said “Whats that last bit inside the brackets?”. Ah, I’m glad you asked as that is the portion that makes all the difference. Consider this:

There is a default way of going through the ride which is the most basic script and runs on autopilot. In that sense you are along for the ride. We’ll call that Level One Living. Many of these people are entirely unaware of these concepts and ideas I’ve furnished as they’re never spoken of nor instructed and they’ve never pondered themselves about the nature of this realm or the entire Earthbound thing. A step above this is Level Two Living and this brings more options. Its like realizing that the choice at the end of chapter six which says “Go to this page for this or keep reading the order you get” actually contains a microdot at the end of the sentence which says “Congratulations for noticing this. You have unlocked a secret achievement and can now pick from the following hidden pages which adjust the variables as intended“.

As you can imagine this really is something and you’ve actually seen this happen in the practical as well as there are people who’ve gone from nothing to something and left you wondering “How on Earth did they do this? Are they living with cheats kicking in as it makes no sense that he took one and one to make eleven?”. And yet, he did. A lot of the times the people who trip this switch and access the extra options don’t actually know how they did it. Call it luck, fate, being in the right time at the right place, whatever it is it happened and often they only get one shot and can’t reactivate it nor teach anyone else. A step above this is Level Three Living:

You open the book and realize there is absolutely nothing written within until you start reading it and then, just like magic, the words start appearing on the page. “What is this?” you think “Some kind of joke? A giant cosmic trick? Is that Schrödinger’s cat I hear mewling? What the devil is going on here?” you’re wondering. You hand this book to a friend and she glances within and says “Yeah? So what? Standard operating procedure manual which is exactly the same and identical to the one I’ve got. Whats the problem?”. “Interesting” you think because you’re looking but seeing different things which unfolds a whole new resonance for your carriage of consciousness to start chuntering along as you ponder the meaning of all this…

You are still on the roller coaster. The riders are still riding but something is different as you noticed at one point there is a click and one that was linked to the rest as he sat in his carriage begins his ascent to another chapter of the book you’re all reading. “Hmm” you think as you watch this playa reconnect in to another group who are obviously playing the Level Two Living type thing as you start looking at the fine print and notice the microdot, purely because you were looking for it and in this realm the great secret is you get what you expect and find what you’re seeking as the mind (actually, Witness which makes mentation possible) is exceedingly powerful.

Armed with this knowledge you drop your awareness back into your chest and notice, once again, the writing on the page vanishes. The rollercoaster stops moving and yet is going the fastest its ever been as you’ve transcended polarity and are now looking down at the entire Third Dimension from a viewpoint, magnificent. In this state you readily perceive Levels One, Two and Three of this reality creating machine that most people aren’t aware they’re riding, creating and could be escaping (unless they enjoy spinning repeatedly on the wheel of time whilst being enslaved by five sensory deception and no Knowledge of Self which can be a problem if seeking salvation). Above, through and permeating everywhen is Level Four, in this example, aka the Prime, pre-existing of whom I am an aspect made flesh. You as well, my friend.

“I see” you say “Level One Living is no effort. The ride (aka life) just happens all of itself and they’re blown along like a leaf in the winds to get what they get”. You also swiftly realize the immense illusion of free will because how can it exist when the tracks each person is riding in their own little carriage made of flesh is pre etched, perfectly designed to safety tolerance and individualized for them. You notice the immense amount of detail that is poured into the deception as each carriage has its own steering wheel but from outside looking in you realize it isn’t actually connected to anything and the images projected in to the carriage aren’t exactly accurate to what is going on in the realm. “Fascinating” say thee “So they get what they expect and because the ride is thrilling it pretty much forces engagement so none ever let go of the wheel and notice the autopilot. Heh, isn’t that slick!” you think whilst feeling quite proud of yourself from having noticed the strings which animate these meat marionettes.

“But what of he? Who escaped the rat race of basic living in order to level up by disconnecting his carriage? What happened?” you ponder outloudly. You zoom in on his timeline and check over the scene and notice that on his screen where the default options were seen it said “Steer left to go here and right to go there” at a certain point when the man forcefully kept the wheel centered and thus unlocked a hidden octave. “Amazing” you think “Neither that nor this but in the middle which was never stated as an option“. You watch the real time replay unfold as his carriage uncouples from being directed and devoid of free will to actually taking his first steps in co-creating his reality. Of course the man didn’t do this on purpose as it just sort of happened as he was otherwise distracted and caught daydreaming which generated an immense sense of relaxation that lowered his mental and physical waves into a range that was outside what the ride prescribed or expected and thus he over rode the programming and created a new option. “Transcendence, balance, yes, yes, yes that makes so much sense because he was neither for nor against and thus played the Game instead of being played by it” you intuit as you are both humbled and fascinated as well as amused and confused by what is unfolding inside your Inner Sense.

You take it back to your carriage and see yourself sitting there with no hands on the wheel but reading the book with an attention that is entirely focused on it as you’d noticed certain glitches that keep occurring but no one speaks on at length. From the disappearing text that only is present when someone looks at it (aka the Observer Effect) and how this links to the sense of something staring, when alone, but look and you see nothing… What dwells on the edge of the spectrum, I’m wondering?

Now these hues and cues unfold across the levels you see a simple complexity of fractal consciousness that is Self referential and it makes you ponder about the intent of this. “Of course that is why we all have the same books are riding the same ride and yet see different because we get what we expect, depending on if we’re encoding or decoding the signals and putting the work in to delve beneath the surface or simply following on the prompts on screen (aka that voice in your head) and the illusion of free will it brings”. It all starts to make sense. Level Two Living kicks in when you choose different at these key events that can lead to decoupling and ascension to link with those in resonance who have also exercised the option to be neither for nor against and thus developing the nascent thread of free will that links them in the carriage of flesh with their higher aspect which dwells in the Fifth Dimension.

“Except” you say tracing the links and neural connections as well as spiritual resonance “He doesn’t see this as its a one way signal process”. The pieces fit like a straight line in Tetris and it all seems so obvious that you start laughing and then start wondering exactly how a disembodied consciousness which feels so familiar in its newness as its exactly the same as you recollect but so different from the carriage which numbs and edits certain portions via its interactive hallucination is doing this.

Peering closer at those links which glow like golden threads that link invisibly the you up in the Fifth Dimension (which is akin to gas) dip through the Fourth (liquid) down to Earth within the third where it all seems so solid and convincing. “Thats the Game” you say, taking it in. “And this is my Soul which I inserted as a credit to make it all happen” you add as you trace the golden cord and see the difference between Levels One and Three as the former are in the world and of it thus their logic is circular and self referential which is akin to a mirror looking another like it and getting hypnotized by the interference pattern. Level Three playas realize they are not what is seen, no matter how enticing or shiny. They are that which looks but never changes. The Prime mover and shaker is behind the scenes and thus, knowing this, they can bend this seemingly solid reality as it occurs inside their mind”.

You start laughing uproariously as you get the cosmic joke which seems, suspiciously, like a game of hide and seek played by divinity upon itself. At the Selfsame time you also comprehend the immense amount of suffering that comes from not knowing this as people grip the wheel with both hands with terror etched on their dish as so many people are stuck on the lowest spectrum of Level One Living and thus paying for their own pain as they live, die and get back in the rollercoaster again.

Subtly and smoothly that scene and the realizations, previous, start to fade and rearrange into a higher state of consciousness which is indescribable hence ineffable says it best. What would you do after seeing what you’ve seen and Witnessing what you did from a higher vantage instead? What if going off script was exactly the point of this, your very own adventure, that was ripe for the choosing for the explicit reason of being able to tell the rest that they have options and none of this is what they think. Would you take the deal the operators of this fleshly park of amusement are offering or would keep on keeping on along the Path you made by walking?

Till we meet again

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