Have you ever wondered how we all know, off rip, when we’re being decent or wicked? Its almost like its standard equipment to have a moral compass that is magnetized correct, yes? Now, I know I’ve said that your parents messed you up like no one else and that is as correct now as it was then but there is another aspect and that is ones innate temperament. Ask anyone who has more than one child and they will attest that certain things appear to be etched into them as standard equipment ergo that tabula rasa concept was defenestrated, quick, when reality stepped in. Funny how that works, eh? Thats one of the reasons why mass delusions need to be constantly reinforced with attention pointed outward at a threat to prevent the recipient of said mind control from clicking the masses who are divided and conquered from one gen to the next thats to running an old OS on a brand new consciousness…
Imagine what I said about that moral compass and then lets pretend that not only is reincarnation a thing but each life stacks onto the next to change what is etched as standard equipment and mindset. Some folks are great and, for some reason, a demon manifests in their midst that causes them immense stress and regret at not wearing a condom that night. There are themes and seasons behind all of this hence why its vital to copulate in a state of elevated consciousness versus mindless rutting with no thought or consideration that is the hallmark of this age as what you generate via “free” will can become exceedingly expensive. On the flip we’ve all seen a long line of uggos somehow breed the belle of the ball via a particular recombination that makes no sense, yes? Like I said, more to the heavens and earth, my friend. Anyway, lets pretend your appetite for destruction is not so much stroked but artfully masturbated from one life to the next until your moral compass now sports a totally different polarity to what it was, back when. What do you get? Evil that believes it’s good. Do you know what the kicker is? They are correct. In a sense.
This is why one who intends to transcend must first battle with the voice in their head before moving onto external aspects and then comes the boss fight which is duality itself. I mean, can you think in neither black nor white which accepts everything, discounts nothing and isn’t repelled or attracted whilst neither yearning nor missing? Add on top of this the variables of being male, female, with or without melanin, rich, poor, lavished with affection or mistreated and you’ll have a glimpse of two layers of the 8 veils of deception that go into “being human” as there is so much that kicks behind the curtain of ignorance that flipping your lid really is the only response that makes sense hence the schizo loses his mind, programmed, and comes to his senses which see beyond the limits of the EM spectrum and its tiny percent he previously accepted. The main difference between a mystic and he is the fruit loop tries to navigate the face of another planet using an earthbound GPS and then arguing and yelling that he isn’t where he intended whereas the Warrior looks around and sees the lay of the land as it is, pulls his tshirt over his head as he feels arms extend and then takes off from said plane as he gets the hint that, without him, none of this exists… That is a way deeper topic at an unfinitely higher res. This thread is more about life as it is.
Look around at the world and tell me what you think of the intent at the helm of this stage of the Game? Consider who holds the purse strings, what they did to get them, who they said you should keep up, the state of the educational system and what they’re actually teaching plus any other variable you wish and you will, in the end, come to the conclusion that something stinks and is exceedingly crooked. But, its also ubiquitous in its influence ergo how does one fight an Opponent, invisible? First, by befriending it and allowing it to teach you the outs and ins of how it wove that tale in your head, how much of it was inherited and exactly what is the legal fiction of JOHN SMITH and how does it differ from John of House Smith? What if both are fibs and in the midst you find your unfinite Self, pure consciousness, one with everything that may be in but certainly isn’t of this realm? Now, did you notice how something felt intuitively correct about this sketch? Like a pirates compass that points wherever you wish there was a twinkling which said “He’s right, left and Centered in Self, you know?“. Don’t believe me though, that would be stupid but many are equipped to do just this thanks to a couple of decades of “Sit still, look ahead” programming and the rest of the mess they inherited from their lineages that lived the “Work, buy, consume, die” mindset from one life to the next. Never once did they ever stop to think what it is that does the thinking. Nor did many click they aren’t the voice in their head but that which listens. These are all factors of the demagnetizing and rearranging I mentioned and its why things go left for the proto-mystic turned schizophrenic as he, on some level, questions this investment and thus the Empire (which never ended) strikes back, preemptive. The Warriors zigs when they demand zaggin as he comprehends the subtle laws of cause and effect which when paired with the gnosis this realm exists within their consciousness creates an amazing mix in which one appreciates the Opponent as the greatest teacher that ever lived and one so wise they teach subtle truths with immense fibs. The discernment is on thee, my friend.
Now, lets recap a bit. Did you notice how that spells “pacer” when flipped? Why do you think Jobs’ clique picked “Siri” to become the apple of the next gens iris via an apple, already bit? Lets take something you already know and extend:
What if the serpent really wasn’t mad, bad and wicked but actually doing Adam and Eve a solid by telling them they were locked in a five sensory Matrix and the dude who built them to worship him was the Demiurge in fancy dress? What then? Who would you believe? This is why one must research the opposite perspect in order to build strong opinions, loosely held as these trees weather the storms of ignorance that are used to make rivers run red in ignorance for the beast needs to be fed. Lets pretend that there is a Prime point of origin that pre-exists and is perfect, unchanging and eternal. Kind of like your consciousness, yes? I mean, can you imagine not existing, my friend? Really try this imperiment and you’ll notice, quick, that there is always a state I’ve termed the Witness that is watching and rendering the connection from the Prime to thee. Thou are it hence why the Rebel Mystic of Islam said:
“I met the one. He was me” and people prepared to either stone or exalt him as some compaii were with it as they pointed in the same direction and others wanted to dead it as they were of another resonance. Its a story as old as the hills upon which the Empire that never ended but simply donned fancy dress and the skin of the good people it killed in order to propagate its own brand of wisdom from one gen to the next. Like a parasite of consciousness, yes? In the linked thread there is a vid in which a shroom explodes its seeds, takes over the CNS of an ant and that then acts in ways, quite strange, to rearrange its internal frame of reference to assist the fungi in reproducing to the next gen. Can you imagine these folks had their own NHS and one lamented something unseen was pimping his consciousness and how he could see invisible spores of malign influence all around making their ecosystem strangely unbalanced? They’d bang him full of the latest medics, say he was a lunatic and strike his testament from the record, yes? And yet, from our scientific lens, he would be totally correct. With that in mind why do you think not one lettered man with an education behind him and even a basic rudiment of intuition ever stopped and said:
“Wait a sec – No matter their race, face, station, intelligence or even place in the historical timesteam, every single one of these nutters is saying exactly the same thing!“.
And yet, if he did, he’d uncover the predator of consciousness which is at the helm of his awareness for he believes he is John of House Smith and the System, gladly, furnishes all the money that is fit to print so he can pay the bills addressed to JOHN SMITH from birth till death and back again… Evil that believes it’s good has dreams for sale and there are billions served daily! The thing is there is a definite rhyme to the reason when it comes to this as its akin to a horses for courses thing. I mean, can you imagine living in a place thats a constant mild trip where everyone is super attractive and has loads of sex with no strings, hangups or worries about getting pregnant? Sounds like bliss, yes? Well, thats coming but first the humans will be remixed a bit thanks to the intermingling of carbon and silicon but wait, what of a time when we, as a race, were naturally telepathic and didn’t walk and talk but danced and sang instead? Suddenly the reason for such immense monuments around the planet makes way more sense, yes? As does the current spin which aims to break it all down to the lowest res possible so its akin to youtube, suddenly, cutting all global bandwidth two Two Forty Ps. Sure, you’d bish a bit but then accept and get used to it. Imagine in a couple of gen they “upgrade” to triple that. People would be beside themselves in the quality increase but that is only because they lack the frame of reference to even imagine the concept of Feelie tech in which you first person the script and think you’re living the internal sensations they’ve wired directly to your flesh thanks to the neural overlay. Are you getting my drift, my friend?
Now, that is simply one perspect because we have the spiritual to flesh aspect on one end and then the present which plans its ascent on silicon wings from the most dense to a higher res. If you wished you could describe one as “good” and the other “evil” but, in the end, these are simply concepts for the forces at the helm that alternate like the 1 and zero that powers the tech you’re wearing (in the form of breath) or the black mirror in your grip (voltage gates, opening and closing) or the whole day/night thing. Whatever you wish its simply one thing (itself, no thing) which is everything as we’re within a coherently collapsed construction of consciousness and the best thing about playing this immense Game within which we use our Souls as credits is now is the best time to make it your last spin by doing the Knowledge aka comprehending your true nature beyond and within this dimension as pure consciousness.
There is, as you may have guessed, way more to all of this beyond this super basic sketch as there is the whole moral compass thing we could speak on at depth as well as the tale which is old as the hills about how these forces came to be and the true nature of their conflict and the rest but the best way to consider is to think of pro and antagonists hence your mind is the battleground of good and evil, my friend. The question is, do you know which is which? Thats worthy of introspection because, in the end, without your presence to animate the potential of this dimension it is akin to a tree, felled, that neither was seen nor heard and thus may as well not exist like a comment that was sent to the web that nobody noticed or read. See how validation is addictive and totally wired into the whole deal, yes? And yet one who comprehends he is an aspect of the Prime, the pre-existing one, made flesh who interacts with figments of his imagination is providing to others what they cannot give to Self whilst, in the flip, doing the Knowledge and thats where it gets super interesting as you get a swift glimpse of the levels and rules of the Game which starts making a whole load more sense when its seen like a wheel within a wheel or dream wrapped in the same for the latter seem true and accurate until you rise in bed and try and share the gnosis of a unicorn shooting bullets of pure affection that, when hit, didn’t kill but bought you to life instead…
I mean, can you imagine trying to share the imperience to this with another? That shows you how poor this language is and why I term it Devilish instead as that is way more accurate when it comes to its rites and spells that are bound up in cursive with a past, present and future that is tense. None of that is an accident, my friend, but it does rep an opportunity to up your res and then you may just meet your own mythic creature in a vision that has you tapping the keys and sending articles to the web about how we’re in an immense Game we’re playing using our Souls as credits because my strong opinions are loosely held ergo always up for revision but if two or more peeps see the same thing in an altered state of consciousness doesn’t that make one wonder about what truly kicks? Just like how I shared every single schizo always outlines an identical sketch in which some force is tampering with their awareness but do you know what the best bit is? They are the only class of humans that don’t fall for optical illusions so what does that say about the rest, eh?
Till we meet again
