
“I don’t know man, it sounds a bit complex and far fetched. Like, there are too many moving parts that need intense coordinates. Just look around, everything is a mess so if there was something so dense and elaborate then why don’t people know about it?“.
I told him that was the exact point and how it was built like this using the same model of politics which has the bird brained fighting over wings without clicking the link in the mid that profits from their ignorance. I mean, when has anyone you ever elected kept their promises? Better yet, who repealed what came before? None. Its the same script with another face designed to placate the plebs into thinking they have a choice in this. You don’t. You have owners, like Carlin said. The easiest way to comprehend the shadows depth is via gaining gnosis of corruption, corrupters and the corrupted whilst realizing you are in but no, for certain, this realm…
The first is a process that does not relent but because it is in no way shape or form natural it needs the ones in the mid to put the bid and start the contracted killing of Inner Sense. The latter – once Adulterated – will fight tooth and nail to deny this as they point at sacred texts, hold aloft signs and symbols or shrug and attest their “Life is pretty spiff and of what you’re talking I have no inkling nor wish to consider. Next!” says the voice in their head that they are certain is them. Does that make a bit more sense, my friend? I’m starting to comprehend that this all follows a sketch and intent that was etched, way back when, and unfolds over spans of time so immense that its mindbending. Let me put it into a simpler ref:
What you learned, whilst developing, became the bedrock of the persona you’re wearing. This is the mask, the (false) self you’ve heard me mention and if you’ve ever wondered why I place it in parenthesis you may just have clicked the reasoning. That and it likes to keep itself hid ergo it will never, ever state the obvious:
“How can you be the voice in your head when you’re obviously that which listens?“.
Thats the 8 billion Soul question, my friend.
Now, little you stepped in as a fount of Inner Sense that knew no limits but wanted to Know everything. Think about the difference between hearing someone else tell it then feeling it for yourself and you’ll demonstrate the Gnosis effect. Then compare this to movies, religion and domination of others living and you’ll see how each provides a step removed but is close enough, in a sense. If you’re wondering about the latter its due to people who enjoy controlling others often have none themselves. At its mildest this can manifest as the neurotic with OCD tints who likes things “Just perfect” and you’ll spot them at school as they always arrange their pencil case a certain way and you may just note that they tend not to sketch in their margins to assuage the boredom. On the flip, lets pretend we have someone else at another desk that doesn’t get the “Do what we say and we’ll provide affection” training they did and instead their home life is an unpredictable mess due to their parents status. This Soul will act out, do, seemingly, as he wishes, never, ever listen and constantly rebel against the System as his particular form of corruption caused him to reject any authority outside of Self as the praise was never coming but the whuppings were unending. Ironically, they are both the same thing as the former will put that work in for a nod and wink from the boss (who becomes a parental surrogate) whilst the latter may join a street gang filler with elder hoodlums and be determined to one up them.

As you can see, the family lineage carries their own wavelength of corruption and its quite irresistible because it forms the basis of your unconscious processing and nervous impulses. This is the secret reason why you start becoming your parents, saying the same things and generally surrendering your true identity to a version of the Egregore that lords over your lineage. If you are not aware of this spell and what kicks in the occult end, allow me to illuminate, my friend:
In this thread I spoke of the Bundle that we, each and every one, inherited from our parents. We were told not to look within, simply do as they did for it is tradition. Some of them recollect the weight as it was passed onto them and how they regretted said event but, eventually, it took over them and “Who am I to question?” popped into their heads by, you guessed it, that voice that isn’t them. These are the demons of the mind you’ve heard me mention and its something each schizo (or mystic) knows well as they come face to faceless with them and their methods of resonance. Stop and ponder this:
What are the odds, with pictures and statistics, of Bruce Lee filming a script in which a star was mysteriously shot on set then the same thing happening to his son, a generation hence, when his grandfather spent his life avoiding a demon that was chasing their lineage? Thats an Egregore, my friend. The evidence is all around but the most amazing thing is how they are built, used and deployed. Ever had someone switch from Android to Apple and hate it? Thats the Egregore effect. Its the same reason why people worship celebs as they latch into this thoughtform that is filled with the hopes of wish fulfilment and bucketloads of projection that holds the clique in common resonance which lets them do what they did as, in their ecosystem, it all makes perfect sense. Same thing for oath taking secret organizations that promise that and this as well as frats and the rest hence why they all communicate with signs and symbols that are invisible to those not in. Thats the difference between a mere fan and a Stan:
“Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain’t calling”.
Then sings as they dream of filleting their idol to drape their dead skin over their being so they can finally feel the sense of unity and closeness for which they’ve been yearning as it seems there is another Soul in this realm that comprehends and gets them. This is also why they say one should not meet their idols for what you expect (based on the Imprint + Egregore + Imagination imprint) never, ever ticks the boxes you expect and this is where the shift kicks and it goes from “I live for you” to “I want to see you dead”. Its a thin line, my friend. During all of this the person, themselves, is entirely ignorant of this process and how these lesser Archons are feeding on them as it feels so good to supply their energetic awareness to this process as it releases endorphins within that feel like safeness. See why its so hard to detect? Lets say the rebel without a pause, back when, leaves the street life for a bit and stops to introspect:
“Hmm. I hated my folks because they were addicts. I’m now barely a teen but chief, constant. The gang leader is our father slash big brother surrogate and we all look up to him because he’s totally solid and we’ve never seen him sweat. My girl is a sket who I hate to death but feel a sense of comfort from the agg that she brings. Where does this end?”.
Yep, you guessed it. By churning out another version of him.

See how seductive this imprint is? Now, lets pretend that the Soul in question had this moment of clarity and started introspecting. This can only happen in the present moment and the Egregore detests this (as does the (false) self) as they cannot directly access feelings below then neck hence they use them to suppress, deflect, manipulate and trick to make all of the rest seem super appealing. This is doing the Knowledge, my friend. So, he sits and reflects and finds that random pain in his neck is back again. He, realizing the sketch, becomes what the gang leader is to him and says:
“I hear you, I feel you, I’ll never leave you because you are me and together form we. What are you trying to share? I’m listening?“.
He sits, breathes, heaves a long suppressed sigh of relief and remembers the time his pops put the beats to him after he’d aced a test, back when, then sent him crashing towards the television set. This was all repressed but, from that moment hence, no more paying class attent as he started to rebel for the imprint was inked. He breathes and sees the straight lines, invisible, that lead to the gang calling to him. Projecting forward he sees where this ends and thus chooses different for he recollects an axiom about how the Titanic would not be sinking if the Captain had the inkling to shift an inch, back when, instead of aimlessly drifting.
The Egregore will not like this, one bit. It will act out via his friends, family and acquaintances to bring him back in check. Why is this? Because these thoughtforms look out for the next as they know, without man, they don’t get fed and whilst they’re fiercely competitive they know that one breaking free presents a potential problem for the rest ergo they’ll all do their bit:
“You know, you’ve changed. You ain’t the same”.
“What happened to you? Balls fall off or something?”.
“You used to be down for the cause, the first out the door. Now look at you. Pathetic”.
They will attempt to latch back in to his old habituated Patterns due to the need to get fed hence the spell “transcendence” literally says you’re ending a state of hypnosis of which most are ignorant. Lets say he remains Centered in Self and sees the Game for what it is and, somehow, finds a martial arts studio in in the ends and decides to sign in. After a while his amateur flailing fists become some honed weapons and thus when, in a last ditch attempt, his old friends decide to run upon him they are forced to rethink when he lays them out, super quick.
“Damn, how’d you do that?” some said.
He is now tapped in to another Egregore but this one is Self Constructive, versus Destructive. You can spot the difference because had he not learned Jeet Kune Do and picked Karate instead it would have been:
“No, this way is correct. Judo is a mess. Boxing? Pathetic”.
A simple way of looking at them is the combined intent and attention of generations and when it came to the art penned by Bruce it only had one rule:

Too many times great men birth amazing concepts from in the moment inspiration that, over time, become insipid or, at worst, total parodies of the intent. Buddhism (as its sold, en masse) is a great example of this and Christianity is so far divorced from the mindset of Jesus that its ridiculous but here is the thing:
Egregores can be weaponized with focused intent, repetition and symbols. They are just like human awareness, in that sense, except they don’t have a Prime connection and thus need to fill and happily kill the next to sustain itself. This is why this world is a mess and wars rage, constant. We are merely supply for a demand most refuse to comprehend even though the truth is all around them ergo there is the corruption (longstanding), the corrupters (with pious faces, calling upon tradition) and the corrupted (who inherit this internal OS and never stopped to check if it actually does what it says on the tin or even makes them grin).
Hopefully that illuminates a section of the darkness when it comes to invisible influences as the Egregore is to Archon as the Neg is to it. The wildest thing? Without you, none of this exists as they’re quite literally figments of your imagination. The astute reader will click what caused the “Terrible Twos” effect and the nightmares as well as certain “invisible friends” for nothing is hid from the eyes of wisdom that springs, full lit, in the mid once you’ve awakened the Warrior within… Do you know what the kicker is? These are the same things of Bible legend they called “Watchers” back when but the saddest thing is even the ones of beneficial intent have been corrupted due to the lay of the land, how it is, across the realm at present.
There we have the occult influence of Egregores on humanity and, as usual, I can’t wait for you to disprove it and reality test for I speak of my own gnosis which, to thee, is as much use as a man on island of lesbians so take this, instead, as inspiration to look within and peep the script you were previously ignorant you live as, ironically, you wrote, star in and directed it. This is why, time and again, I refer to the meta of upping your res as, at first, its hard to tell where influencer ends and the influenced begins but its telling how that spell carries a virulent infection in the mid, yes? This is why you rejected Mr Perfect, back when, as he just didn’t trip the switch for chaos and dysfunction you needed and now ye and your BBL are waiting, impatiently, for the sex robots to be unleashed which are just Egregores and Archons wearing flesh ergo the intelligence is not at all artificial but is, instead, super slick and deceptive hence why Jesus said:
“Know ye not that ye are gods ergo the Kingdom is within?“.
Before he waxed lyrical about principalities, most wicked, and loads of other things that modern religious adepts don’t get because, you guessed it, the Egregore has been corrupted. Just like them. Read this text to see what kicked when I dared to suggest that modern tech is the Antichrist in fancy dress, back when.
Till we meet again
