I spoke previously of a man of few words. I, on the flip, will talk about anything, at length, to anyone who’ll listen because you never know what will kick when you throw a pebble of thought into the previously uncharted depths of ones consciousness. Some people totally flip as they feel uncomfortable but they are few and far between. Many, intuitively, get it and start to comprehend a deeper sketch and often surprise themselves with what ticks beneath their familiar resonance. The man who did, not talked, was quite different. “Every word unspoken is energy preserved” he said, when we later met. He, himself, was not aware of this before he started to introspect but when he spotted the common narrative that ran through so many elements he was not certain there was a deeper thing to his way of being and was fascinated by the options.
See why I said that without Knowledge of Self one is a mere robot of the flesh mistaking chunks of Thunk for fresh etherous thought instead? This convo, of few words, really had an immense impact as hence I started considering what I expressed in light of this new res and, you know what, he was totally correct. Dig:
In his mind it was a simple case of energy out and in ergo he was a miser from end to end whereas I’m a tad too generous and tend to go the extra mile and back again. I had, previously, engaged in my extreme dopamine detox which entails three days of total silence, zero stimulation and the most basic food one can imagine ergo I wasn’t a stranger to this aspect of Self but the magic happens (and the change sticks) when you can remove the target from the pedestal and make it standard equipment instead. This means no yelling and screaming when someone gets in “your” way as you zip to an appointment to sell the image of blissed out yoga twists in a state of Zen. That simply shows where one is incoherent because one who lives their lyrics would click the world belongs to everyone and thus what presents “out there” can only generate reactions within ergo one should grin, say “Thanks!” (and mean it) for the friendly hint that there is something lurking in the shadows depth. This is what those aforementioned pebbles often hit in my random conversations as some people attest their lives were changed by chance encounters due to my “No strangers in the Game, just friends waiting to be made” mindset as I tend to step in with a familiar resonance as I speak directly to their energetics and that, to me, is super interesting as I never have a clue of what will kick until I’ve started talking. The quiet guy, on the flip, simply absorbed others presence but his aim was to help himself by spotting what they were missing.
To me this view was alien but seeing it and modeling the process offered much reason for introspection as this type of internal OS is pretty rare in this realm, yes? And I don’t mean that fake Stoic, motivational talk dream selling on how to become a “man among men” that youtube vids seem to dreamsell to people who delude themselves with false narratives about how they appear silently mysterious when, in reality, they’re totally invisible. You can only pull that role off if you’re attractive, dressed well, smell fresh and you presence emanates a palpable magnetic swing. Thats the bit they won’t tell as they can’t sell and if you had it you’ll know, super quick, and wouldn’t be absorbing their cheap phony baloney content designed to fill their coffers and your head with Hopium. See, thats what I mean as it was inspired by a conversation where I asked someone what Stoic meant for them and had them underdig with a “Why?” to get to the true reason behind said thing. It was, as you can guess, to cover a lack of confidence and all the problems this brings as it repped an easy solution to a complicated problem that was rooted in events back when. One swift timeline map and the problem was pulled, root, flower and stem. No longer a shrinking violet but neither a rose, blooming red. His natural frequency was somewhere in the mid, like a daffodil, as he was naturally calm and centered with an occasionally sardonic wit and the driest sense of humor one can get ergo if he dropped a comment, people listened, didn’t get it then eventually clicked ergo he became all he truly wished – and then some – by doing the Knowledge which doth link:
Research the opposite perspective, my friend. Your greatest strengths are hid behind what you currently accept as weakness but that is the true test which separates the chosen ones who choose themselves and those who simply binge on youtube vids without truly changing a thing. In the chaps above resonance he’d often think of this quick quips but keep them in his head with a slight smirk on his lips that he felt was mysterious but others, around him, simply decoded as autistic. When he finally built up the steam to vent and, with perfect timing, dropped a comment quite slick his colleagues took it in and went on with what they did until the person he addressed looked back at him then said “What did you say again?”. This caused the rest to double take. This time his smile was genuine as he no longer fake. Its a wonderful thing finding your groove, truly it is. Better still is discovering your wings and comprehending this was all a runway to higher consciousness which, itself, is a gift well worth unwrapping. Know this, it can only happen in the present moment as that is the only time that exists, my friend.
“Have you ever noticed that when you close your eyes your other senses kick in? Like there is some type of void they fill?” said the personification of “Say less”. I had noticed this but with just that much said in response to a question he replied everything about his inner terrain and how he directed his resonance. I found this totally fascinating as it was so alien to my freewheeling and rambunctious way of doing things. “Time for an imperiment” I didn’t say as I was already practicing. What came next was so amazing, so liberating and so Game changing that I can only suggest you take what was said as inspiration and dip into the box of tricks that is your unconscious and flip the script you’d penned. If you’re totally fresh and new to this then start at the basic steps with some Dicelife till it clicks as you never know the strength you possess until you start testing it. Makes perfect sense, yes? Relaxation is preparation as its the basis for everything but on top of this feeling of Centering man stacks so many things. Often as means of escaping it which, if you stop and think, is so backwards as it hints we need to feel tense to actually be chill which means that which we Thunk isn’t so say “Hi!” to the predator of consciousness…
What I realized about the quiet guy was he was so consumed by this thing that it subsumed everything else as his life was all about what he could get, playing that angle and this but it taught me an important lesson as it was not in any way shape or form my natural resonance and this compared really well with the pseudo Stoic flex as that wasn’t his but he’d found something that made the boxes tick whilst ignoring what didn’t hit as a way of feeling better about himself as he constantly second guessed and talked himself down in his own head aka the loosh ness monster strikes again! Its got billions in its grip and it plays this realm like a harp from Hell but who sets the tune and who does the dancing? I’ll let you tell it…
What are you tolerating in your life that doesn’t serve your best? Which relationships with cracks are you attempting to correct instead of allowing them to crumble instead? Where do you hold back and when does it overspill? The Law of Conservation states that energy is a constant thing and thus you can’t destroy or create it – only change it. Its an interesting sync that the word itself spells conversation as well as its the same variables but with an order shift that makes all of the difference. Does your verse serve your highest intent, my friend? What if that was the lesson? That one should lessen in order to excel. Totally different to what the world says but then its a total mess, so why listen? You can apply this wisdom on the reg when it comes to relationships and such things as a lot of what kicks for communication is actually the batting of energetics from one to the next. Don’t engage or react. Simply notice and move on then, for bonus credit, apply this within your head and you’ll note that the natural lifespan of an emotion is ninety seconds. Anything over this, you’re doing it to your Self. Is that the sound of one hand clapping against your forehead? Only time will tell as the habits and things we build in life echo in death because the true depth of the sketch is all of this is simply conditioning for the end of your spin ergo if we came from Psylense and only that which left steps back in to its resonance… Well, that speaks out loud, yes?
Till we meet again
