If Meeting Contention, Look First Within Your Self

Such a simple thing
I’d like to ref:

If meeting contention,
look first within your Self
.

It makes a load of sense
when you comprehend
you’re the only Soul in the realm
playing an immense Game
of “Lets pretend
we’re mere humans
by wearing flesh“.

That may sound
abstractly metaphysic
but I ensure you
my friend
that is exactly how it is.

In my reality tunnel
which is naught
but Prime consciousness
folded in upon its Self
to create the illusion of separation
which powers an immense engine
for unification
validation
and emancipation.

Ah
it really is quite brilliant.

Theory and practice
however
are wildly different things

because there is a third half
to all of this:

The voice in your head.

See, it doesn’t exist
and yet most think
it is them
as they carry out its edicts
without stopping to reflect:

Wait a sec
how can I be
when I’m listening?
“.

That
my friend
is the 8 billion Soul question
and until you live
these lyrics
but written in your own ink
of purest gnosis
its mere speculation
as the Game needs illusion
for there to be transcendence.

Get it?

Trance
end
dance.

Realizing you’re in the first
brings the second
which leads to a freeing of Inner Sense
that allows you
once again
to feel the cosmic rhythm
as you burst out and sing
bust a few moves as well

and sport an immense grin
for you aren’t smiling:

Its the innerG within.

These knots and twists
are old thoughts and feelings
you repressed

or dare not express
since back when.

The (false) self says:

“Yuck, edit this mess”.

The subconscious has no choice
but to go along with its request.

Over time
the bundle builds
the tension becomes immense
so we crave drugs,
drinks and distractions instead

to stave off the stress
of being square watermelons
par excellence.

If Hell is other people then
by your Self
you meet the Devil

and its trick
is so slick
that billions will rush
to defend him

because they believe
they’re it!

Like a huge Game
of Hide & Seek

wearing flesh
where the thing
seeking
is what is sought.

Ironic
yes?

Syncs with the stage
in which many do this
instead of swim
which reveals
the next trick
as you’re a bird
not a fish

a god
pretending
to be human

as we
who cannot create a worm
generate many we worship instead.

There is a rhyme and reason
to this as well

for
as I said
it is all within
as you’re the only Soul in this realm
ergo
if you keep having the same argument
what is reality saying
that you could decode as something else?

Sit with the emotion.

Trace the sensation
within.

See where it takes you next
as a yelp may eject from lips
held
previously
with habitual tension
or you could recollect
the time
back when
that a teacher made you feel
less than
and the whole class joined in
so
instead of flowering
the petal
delicate
you folded in
as it became a thorn
of contention

you won’t admit
really stings.

Most don’t
whilst living.

This is why I said
your mind doesn’t suddenly shift
and become super wise
laden with gnosis
at the end of the trip
as it must be gained
in the flesh
as that is lifes true challenge.

The rest dresses a window
named Overton
in which things shift
like trends and followings
but the essence is identical.

Kind of like the black mirror
you grip

as three pixels
dancing
can make you feel so many things
travel to lands
that don’t exist
and future pasts as well.

Isn’t that a bit mindbending?

I think it is
and yet
everyday miracles
are invisible
to the third eye limited
.

Don’t worry though
my friend
I have a feeling a huge shift
is coming to the collective

kind of a like a celestial firmware update
for the wetware in your head

because if you’re dreaming
and push a rock down a hill
that smashes a container
at the end
then who did it?

Better yet
is there any type of differentiation
between the character
hallucinated

and the scene
unfolding?
What of others met?
Figments of your imagination
yes?

All that said:

If meeting contention,
look first within.

Your Self
that is
as its the only thing
that truly exists

and the rest
is nothing less
or more
than an illusion.

The Game of Souls
has you
my friend.

Till we meet again

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