
Call it what you wish. Soul, Spirit, consciousness, its irrelevant as they merely labels pointing at an imperience. Everything is Soul in this realm. From you, the cosmos and even down to the tiniest pebble its all made of the same thing (itself no thing as it is the informational state, the base energetics or – to put it musically – the silence upon which the song of life unfolds). The only difference is the level of vibration. In that sense you can consider my favorite frame of reference between the vapor of steam at its highest state condensing down to a liquid then frozen into ice and shape that seems self regulating, solid and permanent. Just as vapor to the cube, chilled, seems like death to you when looking via the lens of being wrapped in flesh it isn’t as you’re speaking from limits that mistake the form for the function.
Everything is alive, in that respect. There is a life force coursing through all things but we, as humans, have the ability to Self reflect and can communicate via abstract symbols. Those handy, dandy opposable digits help but we are in no ways unique in that respect as pretty much everything has an inner realm, whether they are aware of it or not. We do, as standard equip, have that feltsense which says “I am…” and from there springs a lot of confusion as, on this level of the Game, its akin to giving a chimp an AK and not expecting a bloodbath as the ice isn’t equipped to think about any alternative to living within the limits of the lowest vibratory state.

After all, how can it? Imagine right now, this very moment, you were an ice cube of sentience. You’d be chilling with your friends and it would be so obvious that “Yeah, we’re all kind of the same thing really. Some are a bit bigger, others smaller. A few of these folks edges are chipped whilst others are formed so precise and geometric” you notice most are cloudy, a few crystal clear and then there are some that have been shaped in the most ornate ways. At the end of the day you’re all frozen water that figured out ways to communicate. How do you differentiate? Why, by Knowing the Ledge. You state “See, I end here. I take up this much space. This is my domain. My terrain. To what I lay claim” and it seems reasonable until you ponder things like:
“The radiant chill that extends from your surface. Its invisible yet felt and can easily be measured. Is that you as well?” I ask. “Well, yes, of course. I guess. After all its emanating from my presence” you said. That is what surrounds you at this very moment. An aura, energy field, informational realm that condenses consciousness to form your presence. Call it what you wish but it is what it is. This is what senses beyond the inner realm. Its why you can tell something is off when you meet a friend who is brave facing an attempt but the resonance isn’t what it was and what it is is different so you ask, again and again, “What is it?” until she tells you what happened.
That last part is very, very important. See, the only free will in this realm is the internal which means we have choice over what we think and this changes everything. People, however, are so disconnected, indoctrinated and strangers to themselves that they almost always make all the wrong decisions and then are stuck with the consequences. Let me put it like this:
The vapor, which is you are your purest (lets call it your Higher Self), decided back when it wants to play the Game of Souls with all of its thrills, spills and chills that are based on buying in to the illusion that you’re made of flesh. It sends of an aspect of itself which is then condensed into a liquid. This is the state babies are born with and all children sport till six. A very sacred phase and way of being I call Inner Sense and cherish above all else. The Path of Power upon which the Warrior steps is nothing more and nothing less than reversing the chill which descended upon his Spirit via various forms of influence, limbs of the System and all kinds of mind control and brain programming that shifts people from a living, breathing process into something solid and processed. You can tell these effects as people say things like “I had a dream about doing…” as the remember the free flowing times of Inner Sense but are now hemmed in to a frozen existence to which they clutch like a drowning man holding a brick. You are the cause of your own problems. You are also the one who can brings solutions which change not just your life but your descendants and ancestors as well but that is beyond the scope of this basic introduction, just know its possible.
Those who are chilled and frozen rigid come to accept their limits. In many ways its natural and intuitive as its the way the Game is played which is why its so hard to see it from within its Three Dimensional grip as its as invisible yet essential as water is to a fish. See, take that liquid Inner Sense and pour it into a vessel and it takes on its shape, contours and the rest without thinking. Its entirely natural. The difference is, however, that it knows its the water sloshing around and will push against the glass, vase or ice cube tray as represented by the schooling arm of the System. It doesn’t have to be taught this because its natural for it to be in motion and even when it rests its still moving. Sound familiar? Seeing why one child has such strong energetics, so much elan vital, even a load of the elderly are invigorated in their presence? Its because the atoms within which are currently chilled and held in a state of low vibration start to wiggle a little bit as they remember too that they were also once full of resonance.

Different shaped cubes come from the different kinds of trays each culture carries with them. In that way you could take the Inner Sense of a Hebrew, Christian or Muslim and shift it to a different set of parents and it would identify with the process that renders the end product. A great way to create warfare and schisms as it forces people further and further into the realm of identity and thus further and further away from who they truly be as they, externally, chase the tale which presents and spiritually walk around with their head up their rear end.
A lot of people may take offense about this but that is expected because frozen water sees anything like melting as a diss because they’ve been trained to believe their form is perfect and the rest are the problem which is the root cause of their discomfort and thus religious wars do kick and people vaporize the other side thinking they are correct and they’re the heathens. Like I said, you have to be willing to look within and see if what you think is generating the results intended or if you are the one that will upgrade the paradigm as all of your ancestors (and thus children) have suffered under this rigid way of thinking thanks to the way your Inner Sense was chilled back when. Remember, you could have just as easily been born into another stream and thus think quite differently but equally passionately about your beliefs so practice a little empathy, let off a little steam and realize that those you see as enemies are actually another me and together, we. That is when the beauty of the Game unfolds but we’re currently stuck under socially sanctioned tyranny that begets nothing but hegemony as people seek solutions in all the wrong places due to programming faulty.
Lets spin it back as that tangent took us elsewhen:
The vapor, which is you are your purest (lets call it your Higher Self), decided back when it wants to play the Game of Souls with all of its thrills, spills and chills that are based on buying in to the illusion that you’re made of flesh. It sends of an aspect of itself which is then condensed into a liquid. This is the state babies are born with and all children sport till six. After this they are already well on the way to becoming Adulterated (frozen, accepting of limits and mistaking them for Self ie devoid of knowledge of their own true nature or inner realm). The thing is that vapor influence which is you in the Prime sense doesn’t go anywhere just because you try and bury its influence under a rigid existence. How can it when it is the root cause of your manifestation in this realm?

Ever seen a building in which the tenant has left and there is a huge pile of junk mail wedged in against the door? Sometimes its even hard to get in via the main entrance and thus one must find ways creative to circumvent this problem due to a lack of maintenance and ignorance that generates a nagging emptiness within due to the blockage. That is exactly how it is. Your Higher Self may have wished to step into this realm to dance the night away but your father was an engineer and sneered upon the creative and wanted you to follow in his footsteps, which you did. And then forced your children who had their own impulses and wish.
Are you seeing how this is a generational issue that need a radically new way of thinking that champions Inner Sense as the force that leads us, the Adulterated collective, back from brink of madness and destruction of the planet? Now, consider this:
The dancer who used his parents money during Uni to impress the chicks with his fluid movements and gyrating hips would happily attest those were the best days of his life. “Like a dream” he said, reflecting on back when. What he didn’t click (and would obstinately refuse to even ponder as the ice did its thing) was that now a couple of decades later as he felt arthritic and his bones were not as supple as they were once when is nothing to do with aging, lack of exercise or his diet or anything other illusion he could pick.

Its due to those unanswered, unread letters piling up at the entrance of his awareness from which he is totally disconnected. If I could pick up his awareness from this timeline and place it one where he’d stood up to his fathers threat of being written out of his will, losing his financials and generally being tarred and feathered within their own social circles we’d see a man who appeared far younger than he is. His moves are still graceful and fluid, there is a spring in his step and eyes which glow with Inner Sense as he knows, deep down within, he is in his element. His life may not have anywhere near the levels of prestige and acclaim that the ice gave him but he is way more fulfilled. His children too, relate differently to him as he offers them ways and means to stay fluid in a world hell bent on freezing them. His wife as well. The variables are the same but the outcomes different.
“Yes but of course he’ll be slinky because he never stopped dancing, did he? I’ve been slumped over a desk for a couple of decades whilst he’s been hot stepping! Thats the difference. Cor, for someone supposed to be intelligent you really come up with stupid thought experiments that overlook the most basic” he said without a trace of irony in his statement. See, the nature of the ice is to defend its position because it knows if it recedes then it ceases to exist as its only knows the lowest phase of vibration. This is why so many people are rigid and dogmatic as well as being mostly miserable and yet cannot draw the connection as to why children step in so flexible you’d think their bones were liquid as they have a presence so palpable and yet they end stooped over and shuffling. All together dim and thoroughly Adulterated.
What he couldn’t see, metaphysically speaking, in our experiment is that yes whilst the fact the other version of him stayed dancing (and thus true to Self, the hardest challenge in this realm to which all are called but only the select choose themselves) which certainly did help his flex the main difference is that entrance blocked with mail that he hadn’t been reading. This is what led to the rigidity and continually increasing impaired movement. I showed him a really basic way to relate to his energetics which involved pulsating as this is akin to putting the key into the doorway, finding the resistance and then sitting there for nine minutes jiggling the blockage in an attempt to create some freedom. Just off this one practice a lot of people click, instantly, what these two thousand words have been pointing at which is why I say direct imperience is far more vital to comprehend the meaning of the Path of Power via practical metaphysics that can shift your existence in ways you never comprehended.
He stuck at it for around a month, his wife said. “There were little things that crept back in that reminded me of the man I’d met” she reminisced as we sat there talking. “Like how he’d get up from his desk and almost pirouette or how he’d randomly grab me in the kitchen and start dancing. He was happier than I’d seen him in ages”. “What happened?” I asked, knowing full well what came next. “I don’t know. Something changed, he got really depressed and said he was stressed at work, thats why I called you this evening as I’ve never seen him like this. You know he’s always liked a drink but now its becoming a bit of problem. That and he’s started snapping at the kids and is just being quite unpleasant”. “Relax, I’ll deal with it” I said and strolled into his office.

“Ah, I needed to see you today like I need a hole in the head. What mystic mumbo jumbo have you came to spit? Actually, listen, I’m quite busy can we schedule this for after I’m dead?” he said in a tone that was only half joking. “I guess I should have prepared you for what happens when you finally start to melt” I replied with a grin as he exploded from his seat and started venting his rage. “Yes, yes you bloody well should have. You’ve turned my life to crap. I was perfectly happy until you came along and said “Here, why not try this?”. Why not? Why not he says? Because I unlike you have a lot of nice things in my life, I’m rich, sort of famous, well respected and most of all productive in a way thats tangible and then I started bouncing up and down like an idiot because you said and it all felt swell then went to hell real quick”.
I let him vent. Once he was spent he collapsed into the seat across from me and I asked one simple question:
“How much did you overdo it?”.
He looked up with the kind of dish that you see on the countenance of a kid that gets caught with his hand in the biscuit tin and started uttering “How on Earth….” before he caught himself. “Well, first I did the daily nine minutes as you said and it felt quite excellent. After that I started getting that familiar buzz, that lightness, the spontaneous movement I missed so I added another couple of sessions in. Next thing you knew I started working standing and was doing it for an hour or so at at time in the office and thats when the darkness kicked in and I hate myself for acting like this but can’t seem to do anything about it as it just spills out. Please help” he said as he sat, looking defeated.
What had happened was after jiggling the door he’d actually managed to get back in the building of his Inner Sense. At first this feels amazing as he was running free and wild within its familiar newness but once the novelty receded and he got used to the feeling of presence in his kingdom he started reading all of those letters which were addressed to him by his Higher Self and they made him feel some kind of way about the life he’d left and its reasons. Its why I say things must be done at a slow pace because the wind chill factor needs time to rearrange as we shake out the impurities as shifting from ice to water in an instant brings complications. Actually, this is a perfect time to sprinkle this:

Those who have a near death experience flip from being rigid ice and then up to pure vapor before rephashing as the chill again. In the process they often report immense shifts in their belief systems, ways of thinking as well as many who report the total abatement of pain that has plagued them since back when as well as those who were knocking at deaths door with a terminal diagnosis only to find a different prognosis as expert are baffled about the complete remission. “Impossible” they said “And yet it is” as they file the case away on the shelf and never consider the implications.
In the case of the dancing engineer who took one step toward Inner Sense and noticed it took two steps toward him instead of keeping the pace instructed he started running and then broke out into a sprint. As everyone knows the flesh can do anything with the correct prep and training which is why a well used door doesn’t squeak but one thats ancient will start screaming if you’re walking in and out frequent. That and those letters that lay unread, those impulses never checked or acted upon as they were suppressed into his subconsciousness were manifesting as the impingements he classed as old age like bones creaking, back pain creeping in and the good old fashioned pain in the neck. As we talked he started noticing that yes, these pains went and he was sleep was improving, he was drinking less and generally performing better but, until then, hadn’t drawn the link between this basic practice from the Path of Power and the shifts it would bring.
Those piles of impulses from your Higher Self lay there as unexpressed Inner Sense and thus manifest as sickness or various symptoms of limits. The chilled mind wishes to hear none of this as it exists on the opposite end of the spectrum as it can only see via its limits and prefers the safe world of Thunk as opposed to free wheeling spin that comes with Inner Sense. That is why balance is so very vital as you weren’t flash frozen but slowly processed via the System and thus to thaw one must reverse the process and enjoy how it feels to incrementally melt as you ease back into your Self and thus embody radiant health and increased resonance.

Sure, along the way you’ve got to deal with that mail which now needs to be mulched and used to grow roses around the perimeter of your building so it is all to benefit but the word of caution is move at a slow pace.
Animals in the wild live in a state liquid. In perfect resonance with the planet and their environment. Its why they all dipped before the Tsunami kicked in as they sensed the shift, got the message from their Higher Self and moved it whereas the Adulterated humans just added it to the pile of the mail they haven’t read as they no longer live in the building which houses their kingdom as they long since moved into the basement where its dark and freezing cold. Most will do anything to pretend this isn’t true because to accept the state of play means one needs to question their programming and be willing to make a change.
With all that said I then rebalanced his energetics and taught him the other prong of the approach which trades movement for standing still and thus unifies the opposites in order to allow one to intuit that golden space in the mid. Opening his eyes after a forty five minute practice these words escaped from his lips:
“Oh my. This really is quite astounding. I’ve never felt so calm, so present, so….“. “Centered?” I said. “Yes, yes, thats it” he said, nodding in agreement. “Say hi to your Soul, first hand knowledge of your inner realm, that which I call the Three Kingdoms that set me on the quest of unification within and in search of balance via returning to Inner Sense which I embody at this very moment. As can you, should you wish” I added.
“Oh, I’m in. This is amazing. So this is what you’ve been cooking up in secret? This is great, everyone needs to know about this because all that stuff you said makes so much more sense when you actually imperience the melting. How on Earth did you discover this?” he said, but thats another conversation…
Till we meet again
