“Can’t they see it? I try and speak it but they just don’t comprehend” he said, exasperated. His family thought he was a tinfoil lunatic for even daring to suggest things aren’t as they said, back when. He added “Why aren’t people hip to this?”. I told him:
“Its not just you, the world is waking up”.
He looked from right to left and a derisive snort left his lips. I told him I could prove it:
“We seek to be externally understood when we don’t innerstand ourselves. These new views you’ve gained which reveal the old wheel of life was suspiciously cubic hence the immense amount of effort dressed in a slick marketing campaign called “The way it is” has nowhere near the level of emotional resonance or investment as a lifetimes training. Its like a fresh sapling that has just started budding whereas you’re attempting to bang your head against a forest of illusion that those lost within think is invisible“.
A huge grin spread across his lips.
“Listen, I’ve been beating this drum since before the Matrix hit and when it did I thought “Great, now I can skip the preamble and get to the metaphysics”. Didn’t happen. Know why? Because inside their reality tunnel they have a plausible fiction they accept and a subset of this is the entertainment trail in which they switch off their brain to be entrained and thus don’t draw the links that, to you, are becoming Self evident. When you first see the code you can’t help but wondering how its still invisible to the rest but the fact of the matter is the architect designed it like this ergo you are the exception to the rule but that is steadily changing as the world is awakening”.
He nodded his head as it made perfect sense.
“Imagine you’d been born with a biological VR helmet strapped to your head that developed as you stepped into this realm. You, somehow, clicked what kicks and yelled to the next “The Game of Souls has you, my friend. They pulled an illusion over your eyelids and they haven’t truly seen a thing!“. They’d think you’re nuts as their immediate imperience denies this with a vehemence ergo you must be a tinfoil lunatic. And yet, it is exactly like this with the most ironic aspect is people will, soon enough, trade the biological version for a silicon equivalent. The switch, for many, will be seamless as they never, ever stopped to introspect, reality test or ask the first question that set you off on this quest”.
“How can I be the voice in my head when I’m obviously that which listens?” he said.
“Bingo! Now, to you this seems Self evident, correct?”. He nodded. “But previously it was as invisible as the forest so If I hadn’t formulated such a direct question that generates its own resonance with clarity you how would I have conveyed it? Believe me, this idea didn’t spring, fully formed. No, for ages I wasted loads of effort on drawn out explanations till I clicked the easiest way to get someone to see what was hid was by asking one simple question and seeing if they wished to develop gnosis. Some will go “Oh yeah” then get right back to it as the alternative fills them with dread due to learned helplessness. A few declare all out war on this interloper of consciousness and they, like Alice, see how deep the rabbit hole goes…”. He stood there with a glow emanating from his face because enlightenment isn’t a switch you flick then chill in its luminescence but a state you must maintain. Just like the (false) self, it all takes effort but the former is new (think, sapling) whereas the old has roots that are solid and thus you can’t just upend them. Well, you can, but only inside your own private realms”.
“What Knowledge were you kicking that made them feel like they needed to have an intervention?”.
“Well, I pointed out that clip of how the news reports all say the same thing along with how, during COVID, you could type in any old number with a “New cases” suffix and you’d find what you expect which lead to the net being an immense spying machine and how your phone does your mind read“.
“Run that back again but with counterarguments based in ignorance“.
“Hmm, OK. Well, the newsreaders do just this so its to be expected as they’re all telling the same thing. If you’re searching the web and it provides a hit then obviously something happened to make them state this and everyone knows its dangerous. Now, the net being a spying machine? I really can’t find a way not to think thats stupid because most people don’t know the military invented it or how they pay fortunes to make it addictive on purpose along with the whole dopamine addiction thing so… Ah”. His face lit again. “Its like trying to rip a pipe from an addict. They’ll fight tooth and nail for it as it makes them feel brill. I’ll admit the phone mind reading thing makes zero sense until you click that consciousness is everything. Hmm. I’m just going to ask them how they can be the voice in their head instead”.
“Exactly. See, when you Know the Ledge you wish to share and reality test the freshest offerings of gnosis but that precludes they too are introspecting otherwise its akin to telling a pedestrian that if he clicks his heels, thrice, the secret rocketboot function kicks in. Can you imagine how it would feel to go from zero to a hundred in a second with no preparation? They’d much prefer to keep their feet on ground, predictable, than spread their wings. Not for nothing its why Jesus said that your own folks, town you were raised in and people in your homestead will be the last to comprehend and first to yell you’ve flipped your lid because you changing is a threat to their (false) self that wishes things to remain identical”.
“Hmm, so it needs to be fed and sees the information as a problem because they all still believe they’re it? Interesting, thanks”.
And with that he bounced out of the drop in with a grin on his lips and zero threats to his freedom. In order to lead someone any place you must first speak what they see, internally, as it is as invisible as water to a fish. Lets pretend the water is tinted and tainted and you try and tell them the accordion playing monkey riding a unicycle is a hallucination. They’ll all think its ridic because its been there since they were kids and everyone sees it. But, on the flip, if you moved them some place else where the water was fresh then back again they’d click the illusion in an instant. Some of you reading can yell:
“Then why the heck do you pen such lengthy articles saying the same thing in a billion different ways?”.
The answer is within the question as each is aimed at a different reality tunnel and due to the process of magnetization people ready to awaken will read what appeals hence the links and where they lead as each increase in resonance builds upon to generate the next ergo there is much less madness but way more method present than you suspect. See, there is what calls to your Soul, my friend, versus externally sanctioned programming which is akin to a waving Mexican as people can’t resist but join in hence why they’re all flabby and sick as this is what makes the tills ring! Its not just you, the whole world is waking up but its not a uniform event as everyone has their own resonance, imprint and wavelength ergo it’ll happen as it did. Or it won’t, for them. That is cool as well which is why I said that spiritual development will kill your false relationships, dead. They are simply not compatible with the you you are becoming and thus they fall by the wayside to make way for greater things and truer links. Embrace the Game to transcend but first get familiar with the pain within that birthed the (false) self and nurtures it out of ignorance. No need to be evangelical or hit them upside the head as that is akin to having a nose with an itch then scratching the mirror that reflects. Not happening. No matter how much effort you put in. Invest in Self instead. See, I push the pen as a way of keeping notes of my progress, honing my penmanship and leaving something on the web that may just kick start gnosis in those who are seeking ergo it is what it is as there is no attachment to outcome intended or needed.
I’ve came to comprehend truly how slick all of this is because there are a multitude of factors in play at each instance that all have their own vectors of influence upon the individual and collective but, underneath this, there is a simple alphabet of symbols that have their own ecosystem aka the code of the Matrix. How many lifetimes have I invested in this quest for gnosis? If my thesis is correct and our current spins sample the past to cause a recollection via awakening of skills then it makes perfect sense why every single Eighties jit scrawled the same dual cubic image in the back of their books, texting, without a clue of whence it springs:
We are, literally, the stuff of stars and the cleverest trick is how they turned your eyes away from the youniverse within to the universe aka one song everyone sings. The former is unique, the latter? Generic. People are starting to click the difference between them and its so intricately subtle that the plight of the so called schizophrenic will make way more sense. As will the seeming ravings of mystics who yelled the truth from the top of the hills as they danced the dance that we’re all born to manifest named emancipation.
The Game of Souls has you, my friend.
Till we meet again
