One of the most mind bending things I’ve Witnessed in an altered state of awareness is the living process that underpins this realm. Imagine looking at a microscope and telescope that were actually two layers that spin in opposing directions between which is the reality where we live at this moment. If you focus on one you get more and more detail and, because the Game is a fractal, the information never ends as you delve from the gross level of matter and observe its various dimensions down to the atom and beyond. Tangent, these things spin around pure information and the reason the illusion of the simulation seems so solid is akin to a single bladed propeller doing its thing via rotation. If you try and pass an egg through this it would squish because whilst it is one small band the speed allows it to seem ever present and thus impenetrable. If the egg were to up its vibration and cause that blades oscillation to slow its akin to dematerializing as it could walk though what seems solid. You see this everyday but most don’t notice it. Cats, for example, were venerated in Kemet for two reasons:
One, they kept away the rodents which, in a grain storing population, was pretty vital. Two, they were stated to see other realms. Anyone who has a pet will attest that it will be sitting there, minding its own business, maybe grooming, and then look up, just for an instant, track something invisible that walks across the room and out the other side before getting back to what it did. That was an egg walking through the vibration of this realm in a higher dimension to which our Earthday Suit has no frame of reference.
On the flip the other edge, with its telescopic lens, just keeps on expanding so you see you, then your home, the town its in, the city, the continent, the planet, the solar system and galaxies wherein what was huge now seems tiny. Shades of the looking glass, yes? This process is churning away, day out, day in, and this dimension is the end result of its workings. Its designed to be seductive and is truly breathtaking to Witness because it made me question “Wait a minute. If everything is perfect as intended then why do I rage against the System and find my Self as a rebel without a pause since I stepped in?”. The next level is it becomes evident that free will is the greatest illusion because these two opposing tops that spin and house us in the mid are exceedingly specific patterns of interference in which all the variables are pre-etched. One of the most fascinating things about this perception must be the plane of variables. You can test this hypothesis for your Self because if I ask:
“Are you the wackest or best version of yourself?“.
You immediately intuit where you sit on the scale of realized and latent potential. Those variables are there and thus ones life is on a track but there are certain points at which you can switch the tread onto another resonance. We see this with the “overnight success” who was once a starving artist that shared his skills with the world for little to no recognition. Suddenly there was a shift and he manifests another option and becomes a known face on the circuit. Note, I’m not saying that a starving Rwandan can think their way into a mansion or any of those pop psych “secrets” because the three layers of variance build upon the present moment in increments. Let me give you an example:
A poor child, born with nothing but neglect and suffering. Somehow he doesn’t let life extinguish that mission within him and keeps his focus. He knows he’s destined for greatness and simply sees the obstacles as ways of testing his resolve. Yes, children do actually think like this. Especially the underprivileged because hopes and wishes keep them going. The difference is he is mixing this in with a single pointed focus and intense dedication. He knows he wants to be rich. The reason for this is so he can help other kids like him by offering them options they ordinarily wouldn’t get. He starts working at a local store, cleaning and sweeping. The boy is gregarious and finds himself in his element as he gets to speak to people as varied as they are interesting. It also keeps his mind off what is waiting at home and thus he eagerly puts his all in. One of the clients at the establishment is a psychiatrist and takes an interest in his. Did you spot it?
The plane of variables opened up and he moved up a level. Now he has someone who dwells at a station he wishes to ascend to and, via their interactions and conversations, they forge a relationship which leads to a scholarship at a most prestigious establishment. Grateful for the opportunity the boy takes it all in and is rather fond of his boarding environment as its a million miles away from the living hell he once dwelled in. He matures, grows and develops then is offered an exceedingly lucrative position of tenure that people say he’d be a fool to reject. Thing is whilst this way could bring him a lot of things it isn’t what he intended because his heart is still in his housing projects and the immense amounts of wasted talent therein. He declines and says “I’m starting a non profit instead”. People shake their heads at his lack of self interest because countless others would have killed for that position. Did you spot it?
The plane of variables opened up and he moved up a level. One of the members of the board that was looking forward to welcoming him to the team hears about what has happened and sends his staff out, scouting. They watch, from a distance. Some volunteer to help and ask him questions about what he hopes to accomplish and he answers them honestly. They feed back this information to their boss who, one day, comes along himself and makes an introduction. One that isn’t needed because he knows fine well who he is but is wondering about his presence in this region so derelict. “Here is a blank cheque. Fill in whatever you wish in order to make this project the best it can be. You can count on me and my resources to make this happen”. Suddenly the whole thing is flying and the mans profile is immense. He doesn’t use this spotlight for anything else but drawing attention to the plight of those born with less and how he can help them become something beyond the limited options poverty usually presents. Its the stuff of legends.
Now, at no point did he think “I’m gonna act like this to pimp these planes in order to bend reality to my whim”. If he did none of this would have happened because it doesn’t work like this. Instead he kept his focus within, that quiet voice of Inner Sense that constantly relayed his mission statement. Sure he enjoyed the path and did wrestle with the regret of having walked away from a life of comfort that tenure brings. His wife even said “Listen, you can’t help the poor by being one of them. Take the position and then we can use the extra ends to set up the non profit as a sideline. Its better than nothing, what do you think?”. He had to admit, she had a point. Thing is he was also pretty certain that would never happen because the position he was offered was quite demanding and he knew this wasn’t in tune with his mission hence he declines the invitation.
The above, as it spins, represents the microscope, the telescope and the simulation hypothesis, low res, as there is a moment of sync where they intersect on the Venn diagram of resonance as well as their own motions and replications of an underlying pattern, coherent. The same, but different yet they link to create the world in which we live, at present. Did you notice, my friend, how the image seems to shift direction, every now and then? Focus and you’ll spot how you can will it. Now, imagine the above kicking in a higher dimension with more planes of awareness and you’ll comprehend the primacy of consciousness that, currently, is being used to foster the illusion of “being human”…
Since I saw these planes of variables its almost like peoples current wavelength is etched on their heads. Its amazing how quick this can change by recoding their internal operating system because its truly about your alignment to Inner Sense. Those born with less tend to cherish it and nurture their imaginations as it allows them to pretend their life is different. Those well adjusted to such immense social sickness never question the illusion due to the comfort it begets. Coals and diamonds, yet again.
Just as the planes can make one rise they can also lead one to sink as there are those who come into this world with all and everything but end up derelict drug addicts due to their relation to their awareness. Either way its really quite fascinating and that world perfectly encapsulates the micro/telescope effect because looking at it was hypnotic. I felt like Narcissus as these images were the fundamentals of consciousness and the more I looked the harder it was to break resonance. That took an immense amount of will and Self Centering as I remembered “I am the Witness that makes all of this possible” because without me its simply unrealized potential thats waiting to happen. And we, all of us, are within this process and it seems nobody ever questions this predicament. I find it really quite strange but remaining curious is the best cure for boredom as the more you learn the more Knowledge you gain and this allows you to create increasingly intelligent questions as you up your wavelength.
As a child, back in Physics, I asked why it seemed like the model of the atom had so much in common with the shape of the solar system. “But look, the galaxy appears to be caught, mid spin, yet its barely moving?“. He couldn’t answer and said it wasn’t relevant. “Ask in Chemistry instead”. That teacher replied the same thing. It was quite validating to realize during this state of higher consciousness that my intuition, back when, was entirely correct because we are inside a fractal. This is why walnuts look like brains, the cross section of a carrot represents an iris and tomatoes have chambers just like the heart as well. Not for nothing are these foods also linked, by way of nutrients, with the aforementioned organs. I mean, haven’t you ever wondered why a fetus looks just like an ear and how no two are the same in that respect? If you massage these shells on your head that decode aural wavelengths tell me that doesn’t feel great as a sense of ease spreads through your body. Fractality.
One of the major things people use to pooh pooh the Simulation Hypothesis is the immense amounts of processing power it would take to create such a convincing illusion. What they tend not to get is we are the tech. If you split an atom the explosions strength is immense, yes? Imagine you could take that same process and instead of going at it hammer and tongs you approached it with far more finesse. Almost like a nuclear torch instead. You could make it shine where you wished, at what strength and sense of direction. That would be a quantum leap in processing yes? What if I told you this technology already exists? You’re wearing it, my friend. Say hello to your Earthday Suit which is part and parcel of this life sentence in the flesh. Obviously this is a massively over simplified way of expressing it because the actual process is far more subtle (at my current level of ignorance) but the example should be enough to get your wheels turning about what the Game of Souls truly is and how your awareness, more specifically the state I call the Witness, is so vital to all of this because without the observer there are no effects. Only unrealized potentials.
In that respect, is this realm we’ve built via constant reinforcement the best or wackest version of itself? The plane of variables exist not just for the individual but also the collective so why don’t we make better decisions instead of flying around on autopilot? And that, once again (because we are in a fractal) brings me back to the statement I shared in the opening:
“Wait a minute. If everything is perfect as intended then why do I rage against the System and find my Self as a rebel without a pause since I stepped in?”. I truly am still wondering this. Maybe I came from another plane and this was the mission that was etched in my chest as my intent was to remind the playas they’re within a Game that is built by using their Soul as a credit because the whole micro/tele effect is also live and present in this very moment. Its the same opposing yet balanced spin that happens at that point of intersection between your private consciousness and the external world it projects as it dances upon the rhythm of your breathing hence why a good and proper orgasm can create an immense shift in embodiment that is not so much earthshaking but dimension negating. As you come back to the flesh, covered in a fine sheen of sweat and gasping, she grins and says “Ready to go again?”. Told you, its addictive.
The Game of Souls has you, my friend.
Till we meet again
