Gods come and go but religion remains. Thats an interesting observation, isn’t it? Some, devout, used to bristle at the thought it was a mind virus and chief symptom of the parasite of consciousness that tells one thing but sells another, if you check the small print. Others nodded their heads and said “Makes a lot of sense” before attempting to browbeat the pious with their rhetoric at which point I asked him:
He looked embarrassed then nodded his assent. I asked him to back it up a bit and feelsense into the emotional maelstrom that appeared within upon hearing this question and the slight delay in responding. He commented that his inner dialogue had told him not to admit it as it will make him look stupid and then, at the same time, it yelled everyone does it along with “Why is he asking?” and a few other opinions. I then pointed out this is the hallmark of the same mind virus and watched his face spin through a kaleidoscope of emotions as he instinctively did the Knowledge and shifted his wavelength.
Man cannot create a worm but makes gods by the dozen.
A lot of people think I diss religions but yet more say I’m on a quest to closer to the true connect without any steps in between or intermediaries. Al-Hallaj, back when, made the link and came back to tell the plebs:
“I have seen my Lord with the eyes of my heart and he is me“.
Obviously, that was quite at odds with what a lot of the rest had been trained to accept as they believed the numinous was outside of them and they, lowly, were only capable of salting a collection plate in his holy name instead. Others were intrigued as they’d often suspected this hence the “We are closer to thee than your jugular vein” bit. There exists, among us, a group of people who are raised, since inception, in the art of saying black is white and they’ve been at it for generations. They Know of the mind virus, in a Biblical sense, way more than my proto-explorations into the depths of my consciousness as they were born and molded by it due to what kicks in the limbs and appendages of Rumplestiltskins kin. But, in the end, there are no shortcuts, my friend. You know the rest, yes? If not, do the Knowledge.
The most interesting thing, however, is that if one looks at the earliest origins of the gods of this realm they are, nearly universally, presented via the Trickster myth. I found that curious link because if we pretend that, right now, that the poles flipped, the Sun stood still and the skies were filed with thunderbolts of dancing men and huge spiders as continents rose and fell the rest would be pretty stressed, yes? Not only this but, afterwards, they’d find themselves in a place they were barely equipped to handle as they were used to buying things off the shelf and not actually foraging. Lets exercise our imagination and think that a crew knew this was coming and thus they picked a spot that would be safe and stocked it with all they’d need to ride this out as well as plenty of tech and know how to restart civilization, as and when. These men who would be kings could then appear as saviors or devils to whoever they wished, whenever, as well as being able to dazzle them by flying drones overhead that sounded, to them, like a voice from the clouds that relayed exactly what they’d been doing and the rest as they instructed a men to dig under a certain tree where they had placed some golden tablets etched with some knowledge. What would you do in this situation as one of the children of men that survived said events? In the end, who could go against their dominance until we get to the point again where its all about to kick as these destructive events follow a specific rhythm and thus can be detected hence why Stonehenge was built, super quick, after the last ELE and its makeup demonstrates an immense downgrade from the wisdom of the Pyramids with their encoded information but then consider how swiftly we went from puters the size of a large apartment that were coughing and wheezing with punched cards for an OS and now we sit on the brink of Siri setting up camp in the iris of your children as the apple (already bitten) of their eye… Do the Knowledge.
It may surprise most who think god is an angry White dude with a beard that yells from a cloud (or was that a drone?) that the most ancient religious figures in the world predate the Abrahamic chap by many thousands of years and they’re all Black women. This is such a huge topic and its hinted at in the Bad Princess as well as the fact that Jesus and his crucifixion are actually encoded references to your own Christ Consciousness that is, daily, hanging out on the cross of ignorance between the two thieves in your head. Haven’t you ever wondered why so many nutters claim to be the resurrection of He? Better yet, why do people from specific locales and religions all see the same thing in NDEs so Buddhists see their man with a baldie and orange robe waving at em whilst Christians are met by St Peter who says “Your names not down, you’re not getting in. Try back again a bit later” and sends them home to Earth to live out the rest of their sketch. I find this aspect quite fascinating as one of the things about a “Research the opposite perspective” mindset is I’m always trying to prove myself incorrect and thus create a hypothesis on the facts as present then check the flip, peep the outliers, what is commonly accepted and then cross reference with whatever my intuition says before pushing the pen with the latest demonstration of my current level of ignorance at which I, daily, do chip as I do the Knowledge. This is why I’ve said that man cannot create a worm but makes gods by the dozen.
Actually, science has made advances in this respect recently but it involves strong electric fields and colloid particles so its not really the same thing now, is it? But it will be. I’ve said before that if you wish to strike it rich in the coming revolution then look into who is currently making the best fake skin as they’ll need tankers full of it to clothe all of the semi sentient humanoid companions (aka sex robots) so the Weebs will finally have their Waifus, animatronic, and they’ll fly off the shelves to assuage the immense loneliness that wracks the planet at present as the web allowed us all to be lonely, together. At first they’ll laugh and call them strange but if you’re old school, like me, you’ll recollect that meeting via online dating signaled you were a weird social reject who couldn’t get anyone in the flesh. Look how quickly that flipped into the new standard so salute to the neckbeards who will, undoubtedly, be the first bold explorers of these silicon based semen receptacles. We may not be able to create worms but fake humans are coming soon, pun intended!
Except they won’t be, really. Ponder this at depth:
If you create something that absolutely perfectly models the whole gamut of human emotions better than man himself can you truly claim they’re feeling it or are they simply using a complex set of AND, IF, OR, THEN cascade processes to simulate the realness? Obviously, we can talk about this now but then it will be totally verboten but best believe this will be a hot button topic for quite a while as they’ll use it as the new tool to divide man when the old gods do die and the current religions go the way of the Yellow Pages. I, personally, don’t have anything against these synths and what comes next but do enjoy thinking about current and future paradigms with a total freedom of awareness which simply will not be possible for the born plugged in generation of augmented carbon as it will a straight up “Fraid I can’t do that HAL” except it will happen in the depths of their subconscious ergo the thought will never even get into their head and if someone, disconnected, comes up to them and starts talking some off grid things I’d be willing to bet their OS implements self protective tech that hallucinates a totally different convo inside their heads they respond to. We already have that at present hence why I asked ‘”What will you not allow yourself to think?”. Its a deep topic and quite revealing as some folks used to find my questions insulting until I asked them to examine exactly why they thought this was and then keep asking, recursively, until they get to an emotion then feel it. Some of them had breakthroughs as they finally saw the nature of the glass maze in the seas of ignorance where they swim. A few had breakdowns as their old paradigms shattered when they realized their entire life was a huge coping mech designed to cover up a pain from back when. The best case was a former heroin addict who finally comprehended that his childhood scribbles had caused a stink which caused so much stress he blanked the mem and thus started chasing the dragon to let his skills rip onto the canvas as he couldn’t create without being lifted and hated the dichotomy of death and creativity being twinned in his mind and wanted to recode his internal OS.
I, personally, believe what every religion terms god is nothing more or less than pure consciousness. Immaterial, beyond this realm, common to everyone so intensely personal yet also distant because we are fragments of the Selfsame thing but wrapped in flesh, programmed off rip and slotted into reality tunnels based on the cultures we were razed in (not a typo) as you can’t condition true goodness when we’re already born in a state of Inner Sense. “But then who would worship us?” said the gods as they walked among us in disguises that look, funnily, just like us but with different software in their heads as they grin “Teehee! Foolish mehums, they’re still as thick as bricks”. Because you made them like this. Haven’t you ever wondered why all of the top CEOs rate, psychologically, the same as psychopaths and why the empath is the last one who’d want power and thus is the best to wield it? Better yet, how did the Vedic text predict, to a T, that we’d live in an era now where kings are thieves, the learned are seen by their costume and garb, beauty starts and ends at the skin and a whole load more that is so accurate one can only conclude we fell in terms of intellect and became immensely dumbed down due to a previous event that was, most likely, hugely traumatic to the individual and collective that managed to survive the tumult as the poles shifted, seas lifted and solar storms peaked at their maximums. All of the same things that are currently happening whilst you’re busy trying to keep up with who they said and don’t notice the motions of the heavens which tell all to those who can speak their language.
Man cannot create a worm but makes gods by the dozen then refs them with a symbol which he swiftly forgets was designed to point a state to be imperienced. Instead they kill to the death the infidels who disagree with them and, if by some miracle, they manage to genocide all of them so everyone follows the same text you can swiftly bet they’d split into two fragments and start beefing again over some small thing from one gen to the next. Religion enSlaves fools but liberates the wise, my friend.
Till we meet again
