Listen, if you can comprehend the depth of what comes next you’ll never, ever have any more problems again:
All of this crap is optional.
Nowhere in any terms and conditions of the flesh does it say you have to be a mess, detest your Self or not be able to just be content with the sketch how it is. All of that jive comes from the voice in you head and, surprise, you ain’t it. If you can just get to grips with this one little aspect and comprehend how it will misinterpret body energetics, other peoples presence, your own past (and with it, potential) and anything else it can mangle to its whims you’ll be so happily content with nothing else in your life shifting. And then, by magic, the changes also manifest. Granted, there are limits to this so don’t think this will kick if your basics ain’t ticked but if they are and you’re one of the many who feels immense ennui and stress I want you to take a simple test and try and prove me incorrect:
This time last year you had three major problems that were constantly buzzing in your head that had you running that way and this as they were the top priority you needed to fix in order to stop whatever you thought was the script. Where are they now? Did you notice how the hotseat always gains a new label, a new quest, another threat but the underlying Pattern is identical? Seeing as, for all of your life, you’ve invested in the suggestion what do you think would happen if you reject it and choose not to stress instead? A radical proposal, for certain but, if you attempt, you’ll notice a totally different war starts raging in your head as the beast needs to be fed and it eats your negative energetics. Stop agreeing with what it presents. Just to see what happens.
Look, its a really simple trick that is as old as it is effective as it induces physical discomfort which it then wraps in an old narrative backed up with potential future threats and both of these are designed to ensure you’re red and blue shifted as this means it gets to drain the golden circle of the present moment. If you can, however, shift your awareness into this throne of Inner Sense and reclaim your Kingdom you’ll see how you’re dealing with a shadow projection aka the predator of consciousness and all of this realm takes place inside your awareness. All it tells is lies and its pockets are filled with tricks but the pistol it holds to your temple is actually in your grip so why not point it at it by choosing where you direct your attention? This, more than anything, is probably the best slice of life I can give as it separates the real from the fakes, super quick as it shows those who are capable of awakening the Warrior within and those who talk a good Game but would rather keep doing what they did to get more of what they expect so they, in turn, can bish about it as the threat of change is akin to a heated up death when they prefer eating cold leftovers instead. The other option is to scoop that mess in the bin and create something fresh as your larder is filled with endless stocks of imagination and its these resources this parasite is pimping.
All of this crap is optional.
All of it. You literally put up with the mess in your life because, on some plane of reference, you either accept, want or get off on it. The latter was a revelation that hit like a ton of bricks as it showed, so well, that all of life is purely sexual and we assign various labels to it. For example, fear is arousal but with a missing bit. Thats it. Check the ballistics:
Pounding chest? Check. Heavy breathing? Yep. A cold sweat? Uh huh! Stomach doing a flip? Hoo yeah!
What more do you need? There it is. The question is why do you accept this split and schism within as well being force fed labels in lieu of imperience? Haven’t you ever pondered this? Why life once felt so fresh and intense but then became a stale retread instead? Granted, its a bit of tangent but related as well because the state I’ve termed Adulteration is little more than a living hell that most detest but few dare to accept the challenge and get to the root of this schism and division within that begets the (false) self. Make that a mantra next time you’re late and come to a red and feel the rage within as it reminds you about what it says and what might happen at the appointment and why didn’t you get up earlier etc… At any point in all of this, simply recollect:
“All of this crap is optional“.
Thats becoming Centered in Self. Thats doing the Knowledge. Thats changing your mind and keeping the change. This is how you flip the Game on its head and make six a nine which then points to the bit in the mid that both hold in common with their differing perspectives and, should you walk through this, you too may become hyper dimensional and that really is a trip – without any chemical assist – as its all, literally, within. Just try it. Interrupt the Pattern of this well recited script that is backed by naught but ignorance and expectation with a lack of awareness as you hammer the point home to the voice which will not like it one bit as its akin to you taking back the power it pimped.
Many people are in abusive spiritual relationships with themselves and would rather die than admit it because, on the outside, they pretend to be picture perfect but, like I said in this text about a so called “yogini” seeing red, it made me wonder about dreams for sale and who actually buys them. There must be a huge market as everyone is doing it but I also spotted that none of them, ever, were content and thus chose a different trek. What did I get?
All of this crap is optional.
This is the single greatest secret and, I’d say, the most powerful because what they don’t teach you in school is it works like magnet to bring in exactly what you don’t wish. Tell me I’m lying. The proof for this is so obvious that it, when combined with the “This time last year” question delivers a knockout combination to the (false) self as it lays bare its tricks. The idea is to pimp the pimp as this starves the beast and, suddenly, you have more energetics and then can catch it in its tricks by developing Self awareness and the compassion this begets because, in any moment, you’re either Ike, Tina or Jesus. I know that last one may have came out of the field, left, like “What the heck?” but I mean that as a metaphor for pure consciousness that sits, crucified, on the hill of your head between two thieves – one of whom is decent and the other a stone cold prick that simply won’t relent. No diss to Tina or Ike as I didn’t say who sits where in this tryst but I’m trying to get my point across in a way you can get and everyone knows that example of domestic violence and we’re speaking of the psychospiritual equivalent which makes many, poor or rich, ugly and beautiful, feel such a mess as they do not click the trick that a little bit of distance brings. Actually, to help sprinkle some more Game on this grade A product you’ve just filled in your veins:
Whilst doing this breathe in for a bit (pick any number you wish), hold for some more (once again, your choice) but make the exhale via pursed lips and longer than both of them. As this kicks you can pretend to eject the resonance (give it color, space, depth, texture and the rest) out of your head with the out breath or don’t do it at all as its not needed but it can, for many, bring the shift they’re seeking as it engages more senses and thus its a method of odd evening and turning the tables because stressing about something doesn’t actually solve it just like caffeine doesn’t make you more efficient. It just presents an illusion via jitters that make you Thunk you’re doing it big when, in reality, you’re missing lots of details by focusing on the irrelevant as thats what the reality tunnel says you’ve done did and it got you to this present moment. This is one of the reasons why I said none of that old stuff worked because if it did the world wouldn’t be a mess. Notice your eye muscles and I guarantee you’ll spot they’re a bit tense so forcefully relax them instead. Open your eyes, real big. Take in as much detail as you can. Close your lids and pull a random pop quiz of five questions based on your immediate surroundings to see which of the billions of datapoints that pour in you’re actually processing. For example:
“How many pencils were on the desk? What is the exact time, to the minute as mentioned on the clock that ticks? Which direction is the handle of my mug facing?”.
You get my drift, yes? This is how you recode your internal OS and melt the mess in your head back to a less dense state of resonance and then you won’t need the ship which floats, that way and this, through the tunnels of Thunk they carved in which had you, last year, acting like three random things were a case of life and death which, one again, present but with new flesh on old bones that aren’t actually your skeletons as the biggest trick is they were borrowed from the prop department but thats a whole nother topic hence why I said they’re all actors because once you snip the strings you’ll start seeing the code of the Matrix and thats when it get really interesting as you can’t help but question who built the treadmill and to what end as well as who sends the prophets which others kill dead? Thats when things get interesting so up your res, my friend. I believe you can as you’re more capable than you’ve been lead to accept so take that base metal, like an alchemist, awaken the Warrior within and transmute the red and blue shift to the golden circle of the present which is wrapped in papers of fears and dread but thats only the main part of the test that most pretend not to get and thus live lives of ignorance in which nothing much ever changes but they wish it would except they feel stressed as well and thus the question is:
What the F do you want? Really? Because if you don’t know where to aim your consciousness in order to win the Game then you’re a Slave. No polite way of saying it, I guess, as this is the litmus test that will show you exactly where you sit on the scale on the Self actualization as most are so comfortably numb at the present moment that they’ll decode this wavelength as a threat whereas those who’ve been pushed to the limit, ran through the mill then chewed up and spat out by the voice in their head will get exactly what I’ve said and be willing to put the work in as they get familiar with the shadows depth as that is where their true strength dwells as this is the same resource pimped by the predator of consciousness as it contains all you never dealt with, back when, that, in turn, created the (false) self that needs drama to sustain itself and thus a simple statement:
“All of this crap is optional” is akin to reverse engineering the problem which brings its own solutions but, be warned, there are dangers to deprogramming hence why only 8% are truly capable of Knowing the Ledge but I’m quite certain that anyone, any one, who strolls in the flesh will gain some type of gnosis from implementing what I said.
Stop enabling the drama. All of this crap is optional and, in the end, its simply a distraction from what makes it all possible, is constant, awake or bed, and is the same from one life to the next in any realm you can imagine:
Pure consciousness. You are this, my friend. Context, not content. Know the Ledge. With that said:
Return to sender all attempts to link yours to mine, in any sense and every realm. As I have said, so it is, with the Prime as my Witness. Rejected. Rejected. Rejected.
Till we meet again
