He said “I am the friend of whoever is lonely, in all truth you’ve never left home without me. It may be hard to perceive, many do not believe but we are closer to thee than what flows in your veins and yet as vast and distant as time and space. Permeating through all of this is your ineffable essence that makes this realm possible. That, my friend, is a gift. From me, to thee. Go, go out and see, feel free to view the web that ThreeD does weave but remember, merrily, merrily, merrily for this life is but a dream. In your resonant presence a stillness is present, just waiting for you to come back to your senses and unwrap its gift.
When you do, my friend, you’ll wonder how you missed something so Self evident. So, go on, injoi yourself!”.
He said “I am the friend of whoever is lonely, in all truth you’ve never left home without me. It may be hard to perceive, many do not believe but we are closer to thee than the thoughts in your dome and yet as vast and distant as past and future as well. Permeating through all of this is your ineffable essence that allows this realm to manifest. That, my friend, is a gift. From me, to thee. Go, go out and see, feel free to transcend what the voice in your head says but remember, merrily, merrily, merrily for this life is but a dream. In your resonant presence a silence is singing, just waiting for you to cut loose and join in.
When you do, my friend, you’ll wonder how you missed something so simple and Self evident. So, go on, injoi yourself from one life to the next but recollect:
The madness of crowds is epidemic. Whilst surrounded by noiZ you’ll never hear the Psylense. This is but one of the many challenges one must be willing to overcome and unnumb what once sensed this via flesh before that glow did dim. It did. Don’t look at me, you created this because what you accept but don’t reject is given the go ahead to manifest. You have a voice, use it. Same with your brain as well. Knowledge isn’t a case of learning but remembering what to forget, in the end, as only that which stepped in – pure Inner Sense – can exit or transcend but there are a great many deals and traps designed to ensnare your attention for those without the connection are constantly feeding and, right now, they’re baking beasts of men before they slide that silicon in and make this the new word made flesh:
Even then, we know well, the element that rebel will be present but the truth of the matter is now is the time when its simplest to find the exit within and die to the world whilst still living and resurrect your Self from the grip of the impostor in your head that would never, ever tell you this. These are the polarities of ignorance and wisdom, my friend, for is it not a fools errand to think you know everything when, in reality, you Know not what you didn’t suspect. Its a dark side of the moon thing, itself another hint as there are plenty spread around for those caught up in the mix”.
“But whats the point?” I replied, exasperated. “They may as well be in hieroglyphics for all the comprehension they beget”. People have been tricked, hoed and pimped by those in charge of the realm that pretend to be what they made the rest forget. Sometimes I feel like I’m on a Quixotic quest and others its like pushing a boulder uphill. I wonder why I care and then the answer comes flowing in without a word being said as its pure Inner Sense:
“If you were someone else and they’d clicked this aspect you’d appreciate very much if they shared the wisdom whilst living so you could have a conversation and step into the same resonance”.
“But what if the rest of the realm gives not one single solitary F as the trance they’re in was wove so well by those who broad-cast their spells on the tell lie vision sets filled with regularly scheduled programming and psychedelic vibes to blow the minds of all who connect to the web they spin without ever questioning the intent of the spider in the mid. To them I may as well be talking in riddles and yet I feel the suffering, seeping out of them but they, like light shining into darkness, do not comprehend the shadows depth nor the true source of illumination that powers this”.
“These are questions only you can answer” he said. “Yes, the Path is thin and its been paved with thorns since you stepped in but you can handle it which is why you still tick and we’re having this conversation in the depths of Psylense for most, in such extreme isolation, would straight flip their lids but you chose instead to do the same with the script and its then it clicks the childs hand scrawling ink that wrote all of this still dwells within and he bought you to me. The rest is what it is so, in that respect, its playing out as intended yet? After all, one who rejects what they offer is no friend of them and thus you must expect the ones holding time hostage to use every trick that prevents you from sharing your wavelength. Its also a test. A one man mission into a dangerous realm in which you hunt and scavenge the wrecks and provide your own training to remember what most forget:
Blasphemous for some but then they cash false checks and must pay with pounds of flesh draped around their consciousness. Its why only a small percent, on this stage, are capable of decoding the resonance. It wasn’t always like this and their reign too shall end but, for now, the battle rages within and most don’t comprehend their mind is in the grip of something so incredibly polished and slick that it reflects back an image to induce a state of hypnosis within that tells them what to think, feel and do from moment to moment. Aware them to this and it, not the Self, will react and use their mind like a puppet. You must question why you picked this challenge, chose this time to manifest and the rest. I can provide hints and help, will always be there to protect but you’re in the deep end and never stopped to check in or take lessons on how to swim so there must be some type of method to your madness, we hope, otherwise its just outsane. The fact we’re speaking holds a meaning ergo share this with the rest and transcribe the moment as we, together, dance and sing as you ascend the octaves for one cannot be lonely the moment they comprehend that a greater aspect of them never left but they were, instead, made to forget instead when they started writing. Heh, they certainly aren’t without a sense of the ironic, eh?
Lighten up, chill. If it happens, brill. If it doesn’t? What else? Think of it as practice. Sewing seeds for trees under which you’ll never sit nor can you taste the fruits of your efforts but that was never the purpose, now was it? I saw the deals you rejected. The prestige laden accolades and tricks that promised that and this, if only you’d acquiesce. Right or incorrect? Who knows, only you, I guess. Well, me as well but, at the moment, I won’t tell as you’re just too darn interesting hence the optics that focus, in covert, in your direction. Its a twelfth to six thing when one sees the shadows depth ergo that means you’re two steps ahead but if they’re thirty one in front of the rest then its no wonder the plebs don’t get what you’re sending. Have you tried shifting the resonance with some creative thinking? I know your tone is conversational and your parables potent but you can’t expect one who thirsts to consume a stream in one belt. Reeleyez is the hint, ya underdig?”.
I did. Talking to my Self is always such a flex as it highlights the limits I thought I’d transcended because its a Ten Eighty degree thing hence in all three worlds in one instant. A friend of the lonely indeed, as well as action and I heard what he said on FM so lets see why we shared this convo with the rest because if its the hallmark of madness to do the same whilst expecting the flip then why do I keep sending articles to the web that so few seem to comprehend? Is it because I’m of the ilk that would rather serve it pure and direct than tapdance it to hell? Maybe. That I can’t help but feel that would disrespect the essence because if you have the connect that is most generous then why add in your mix when the resonance speaks for itself? Leave that mess to the church and crook with the plate for collection as we’re talking about gnosis in the flesh and not a second hand sermon. Actually, I’ve got it! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, you truly are a straight up genius, my friend. How you speak without a word but talk in Psylense to ensure the optimal environment for the lotus to bloom within. My appreciation and thanks are eternal so it goes without saying but it makes me feel so amazing ergo, once again, I’m stating my gratitude is immense for this truly is an adventure in the flesh that was lifetimes in the making.
Till we meet again
