Cleverness is such a trick that it can fool the wisest into thinking they’ve figured out the conundrum by solving a portion of it. Like those who wrestle with the cube of rubric that life presents and think they’re winning because they’ve lined up the colors on one side whilst the rest are a mess. This is cleverness. To catch it doing its thing is a challenge in and of itself because the System you were birthed in rewards such things because it exists solely to seduce and assist your destruction. You simply cannot realize this until you arrive at the place of bewilderment which is a kin to stating “I know that I know nothing” for only at that point is the mind finally open to see what is, what isn’t and the dance between these two poles and the variety of octaves that can spring from the ever present Psylense. Can you hear it?
No. Of course you can’t because you’re too enrapt by the noiZ which is ever present and was poured into your head as your inheritance of ignorance that you now wear as a badge of honor to signify to others that you think just like them. Oh so clever, yes? Wrong. Bewilderment could be considered the nature state of all humans as we step into this realm filled to the brim and overflowing with an entirely natural process that requires no training or education from the outside as we’re on a quest to seek meaning. Thing is that light is dimmed before long because there is a throng of thoughts that circumambulate around the block and have existed since before you were born and they can’t wait to get in and infect the next generation. Why? Why else? To sustain themselves. If you’ve never thought of it like this and are feeling a sense of bewilderment at what I’ve just said then thats great, you’ve just managed to stop buying cleverness from that voice in your head which is so boring and predictable as it only ever shows you life through one lens.
As a child you were multi-dimensional. Not cognizant of it any sense but still were, nonetheless. This is why jits often dazzle and bemuse their parents by telling tales from their past experience that they weren’t around to witness or other family secrets as well as hints about previous lives or how they came to this plane and other metaphysics. Its actually remarkably common but given as its a path that leads back to your original state of bewilderment (and thus the power to write your own script instead of living what you inherited as a second hand existence) your cleverness will say “Coincidence” inside your head and you, like a good Slave, will repeat it via your lips and thus the light of the child which flickered, for a moment, from the embers of your destroyed Inner Sense does once again dim as you pay it no mind and focus on other, more routine, and predictable things. If there is one thing cleverness likes is being proved right, again and again, and to achieve this end its quick to discount anything that goes against its own particular grain and bias without even considering. Band together a few people like this and others that have a slight difference and the birth of tribal warfare is seen and we, as a collective, have been waging this war semi-consciously since we first started to read and others started to weave the spells and rites that are quite magical really.
This is why that nascent glow dims. Why those perpetual questions that never accept the first answer and wish to continually reality test are replaced with a sullen nod of the head as acquiescence is beaten into them via various unwitting and unfeeling agents of the System ranging from parents to teachers and heads of religious institutions as well as peers hearing the same thing issue from other lips because the principle of resonance is one that is most effective when it comes to brainwashing a populace due to the presence of mirror neurons and the fact that we are a social species that prefers to go along to get along than buck the trend and face isolation.
Its crazy when you think about it because the way I see it man is a giant but mankind is kneeling at the feet of midgets and paying handsomely for the privilege because they dare not question the narrative they inherited as it would insult not only their cleverness but their parents and their entire lineage. After all, who can admit that? Even to themselves?
The truth of the matter is everything you believe is a load of BS designed to keep you weak, scared and ignorant. Its designed to be ineffective and leave you with a nagging sense of emptiness within that some fill with sex, drugs, distraction, religion, power, prestige or oceans of entertainment. Like King Midas in reverse because on the outside it may twinkle but it offers nothing within. Thats cleverness doing what it does best because the best place to hide is the last place you’d seek the enemies presence. Inside your head.
Bewilderment can be classed as an open heart as its sparks just pour forth and upon whatever it rests the flesh cannot help but poke and prod at it in order to quench the thirst which says “What is it? What are they using it for? What can I do with it? Does it make any sense?“. Because you know nothing all is possible. The next step after this is when cleverness is supposed to step in, playing second fiddle and this is where we get the “Lets flip it around and look at it from another angle” and “What if we combine it with this thing we saw them and mix them up? What would happen?“. This is being flexible. This is being open. This is who you were and still are, on some level, and can be once again but only if you’re willing to sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment instead.
For most people this is nigh on impossible as they are ossified. Stagnant. Rigid. These are hallmarks of the noiZ because it exists purely to further itself from one generation to the next and in the process turns what was once free flowing Inner Sense into an Adulterated presence that merely lip syncs to the commands issued to its awareness as it thinks its that and not the Witness who is watching the performance. A one step removed life really in which this man in the middle has convinced your awareness that you are the reflection. Its noteworthy that no one alive ever sees that inverted image and what you think you are isn’t that at all. Sense that creeping bewilderment and how cleverness is rushing to suppress what just poured into your awareness? Thats because its a false king that usurped the throne in your head and thus tells you there is nothing in your chest and abdomen? “Pfft, forget about it. Here how about some predictable self talk inside your head to keep you distracted?” it says. And you accept it. Because the noiZ is addictive as the alternative is to realize the nature of the trick and that way often leads many to fall headfirst into the pit of the so called schizophrenic who gets caught up real quick via the containment wing of the System designed to make an example of those who veer from the script by filling them full of psychotropics.
Not for nothing is the world as a collective hell bent on drugging kids with even babies being slipped ADHD pills and other types of medication that are designed to do one, and only one, thing:
“This is the noiZ speaking. We will be conducting your life from the time you accept our lies as the way it is up until just beyond the moment of your death. We’re grateful that you clutch onto your cleverness like a drowning man to a brick because if you were to realize the truth and let it slip you could quite easily swim, unhindered, back to the beach and enjoy life for what it is because then you’d question who threw you in the drink before you could swim and then made you tread water for the rest of your existence whilst carrying the immense weight of ignorance that generated a life filled with varying degrees of suffering and the occasional glimpse of coherence that reminded you of the days when Psylense ruled supreme and you’d only think after you feel”.
Now, if the noiZ said this as direct as the above passage people still wouldn’t accept it. They simply can’t and that is why this level of the Game is so effective at trapping Souls with its BS as they know your weakness and strengths as well as how and when to do what to be most effective and thus most are simply sleepwalking through a nightmare, thinly spread, that they class as living when its no such thing.
Sell your cleverness, buy bewilderment. Heck giving it away is best because that shows the noiZ you don’t value it and thus you create space for the Psylense which wants nothing else but to welcome you back to the warm glow of your Inner Sense as this is where all true healing happens and its this absence that can be twisted and marketed a thousand different ways to sell everything from salvation to vacation. Notice how everything they offer is always external and what I’m saying is the flip?
If you’re wise you’ll have just developed an inkling that will help sift the water from the milk. Here starteth the lesson.
Till we meet again
