The Base Totality of Your Reality

The base totality of your reality is:

A void
within which
floats a rock
that chases
a fireball
through the abyss
and into the distance.

You
wearing flesh
walk around the planet
firmly convinced
you’re “Only human
when
in base reality
you are an aspect
of the Prime
who pre-exists

aka pure consciousness
and all of this
takes place
inside
your awareness
hence
the Observer Effect
and why
as a kid
you didn’t feel pain
till you realized the bleed.

Then came the limp
yelp
call for help
whereas
before this
you were still running around
full belt.

Some habits
we acquire
through brute force repetition
others
we accept due to mass ignorance.

The base totality of your reality
is so super, duper sketch
that if you were to mentalspeak
to a being from another realm
and describe it
you’d see how ridiculous it is.
Especially if they questioned:

If its really real, as you posit
then why does your planet
and Sun/Moon elements
have a One Oh Eight resonance
harmonic?
Surely thats impossible
if natural
and
better yet
why are the levels of things
required for life to exist
so finely tuned
and interlinked
that a single molecule
of difference
at inception
means you wouldn’t even
be hearing this?”.

The problem is
my friend
that we generally talk to others
that are equally plugged in
to this simulation.

Not to diss the many
with thoughts of ascent
and all of this
but they
quite often
merely preaching platitudes
that Ctrl C, Crtl V
anothers attitudes
like they are their own:

We’re spiritual beings
having a human experience!

drips off the lips with ease
but tell me what remains
in the moments of sheer rage
and fury at what another mortal did?

If you are
as you said
so powerful
then why the intense reaction
my friend?

What
exactly
takes over then?

Could there be
another playa in the Game
that has
through skilful trickery
convinced you
you’re them
and they’re you
quite possibly
via the voice in your head
that talks
but few comprehend
they ain’t it
but the one listening.

Herein lies
the truth of Gnosis
and how
second hand
its as much use
as a man
on an island of lesbians
but
to those plugged in
the illusion is really real
ergo
they accept the script
without question
even though
naught but stress
is what they mainly get

with a hint of a promise
with a glimmer of content
now and then
if they’re lucky
that is…

That too
has a reason
for the Game has seasons
and this one
at present
is the Age of Lead
aka Kali Yuga mindset.

See, the ancients Knew this
hence why each culture
in this realm
speaks of a golden time
in which the Sun never set

and every man was fed
by an invisible nourishment
that vibed through them
as they stepped in
to this immense Game
we all play
using our Souls as credits
.

We are
in effect
dregs
as the best left
and this is what you get
but
tucked away in the mix
are the 8%
who came here
specific
with a reason and mission:

Trance end
relink
uplift
and then heart for the exit
at the end of their spin
as the upside of a time
filled with false illumination
is one shines in the darkness
real quick
ergo karmas burn
and coals flip
into diamonds bodies instead

the rest
is up to you
my friend
but
know this:

The devolution will be televised
livestreamed as well
and any medium you can mention
as the message is identical:

Accept authority as truth
your power is in our fist.
The beatings will continue
until you acquiesce“.

Obviously this is a silent subtext
but felt
nonetheless
from the time they made you
Sit still, look ahead
do well on the test

or your parents will stress
and withdraw their affec”
up until the bit
they put a black cube on your head
and say:

“Congratulations!
You passed the test
you regurgitated on command
everything we said.
Shine on
you square watermelon!”.

As you schlepped off
into a world
as cubic.

Is this hubris
or rubric
from one who remembers
the golden circle
unfinite

and thus says:

“Why do Bloods, Crips
boxers and politicians
all bang blue or red
and
better yet
why doth the universe also shift
into these hues as well?”

As he spots whats interlinked
what never shifts
and the deeper message as well:

The Game of Souls has
my friend.

Till we meet again

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