Intuition is feminine, daring is masculine. What I mean by this is they’re actually two cogs that have their own state of spin that is complementary yet different. The masculine principle is logical and comes equipped with the will to act, hence daring whereas the feminine is a receptive state of intuition. Don’t get your non-binary pants in a twist because this is exactly how it is, these are natural principles that co-mingle to create each and every one of our inner realms.
Call them yin and yang, right or left, intuition or daring as well as the divine feminine and masculine that really is irrelevant as they are but mere labels pointing at a direct, visceral imperience which can be savored in the moment. Not only that but when these forces are Witnessed, mastered and appreciated you are adding an extra component in the mix. Will.
This is the original trinity upon which so many other concepts are built and the further and further away they get from the primacy of imperience the more abstract and quarrelsome the adherents as they’re fighting over marks on maps that they mistake for the land itself whilst being totally unaware of where they tread and its own significance.
Imagine you had a ship, actually make that speedboat, or even a fighter jet as well as a laser beam of intent you’re riding through the cosmos like the skin currently wrapped around your awareness that edits and directs your senses via its own particular narrative based on experience, expectation and programming. Whatever it is the masculine element is all gas, no brakes. It charges straight ahead. “Once more into the breech” like infantrymen and in that sense its as powerful as it reckless as it cares not a little bit about itself as it feels totally impenetrable and thus immortal. With a focused tunnel vision it sees just whats in front and where they’re headed. The rest of the details are irrelevant because his is not to think but do. Daring action. The active masculine.
As you can imagine just this, alone, left to its own devices doesn’t possess much flex because, like a bullet, it will head off in a straight line at full strength until it meets an obstacle which changes its direction. Now lets meet intuition, the feminine principle.
I’d like you to imagine her as the wind, capable of being everywhere and nowhere at once and thus gaining a huge amount of flex at the expense of not having any place to call a Center. Even if, by some happenstance, should she by chance or dint of will feel this for a moment it shall be exceedingly fleeting due to the nature of her energetics.
Actually, if you stop and feel for a moment I’ve just told you the secret of attraction and what makes relationships happen because the outer is just within and Warriors, realizing this, strive for the optimal harmonic in themselves as that directs them to a partner with the same resonance and thats when something amazing happens because 1 + 1 can equal Eleven when seen from this new lens of coherent energetics. Back to the lecture:
She is aware not just Three Sixty but actually Ten Eighty as her powers, whilst diffuse at most times, are actually tapped into far greater movements that can, and will, lend their strength to direct, should they wish. Generally in that respect she feels powerless and totally at the whims of these forces and this aspect is an immense contrast to the “We’re going here, doing this and then” instinct that powers the masculine.
Combine the two and what do you get?
An unstoppable force meets an irresistible object that leads to a spiral, that most beautiful and natural element that is the base pattern that built this experience. Anyone who has felt this electromagnetic surge – which is usually cursed using the ILY spell with a quickness to dampen their potential whilst creating conflict – can attest that it makes them feel like something way greater than themselves. Like the sum of the parts present add up to a level of excess that they can’t quite comprehend but enjoy very much none the less:
Are you starting to get a glimpse of the bigger pic that has been hidden behind the world drawn over your eyelids? The first step to rising is realizing you’re dozing and strolling around on autopilot with that Click-Whirr Thunking that shuffles Patterns within and hands labels pointing at experience in lieu of the real thing to your beleaguered Witness that sits, imprisoned, in the Mind Made Prison and exhibits full on Stockholm Syndrome so they may well deny this. But at least, you and I now know why the caged bird sings…
One who mixes these two forces gets something that is powerfully focused on its intent in the moment plus remarkably flexible and able to apply the immense influx of data about its surroundings in the moment. Does that sound familiar? Like fun? Know who is exactly like this, thanks to the natural gifts of intuition, resonance and Inner Sense?
Children.
You are now starting to comprehend the framework of what I’ve been saying in regards to the nature of Adulteration as you are learning, intuitively, how to separate the water of ignorance from the milk of wisdom that churns within. Lets step:
Now that you are aware of these tastes, these speeds, these ways of being you can learn how to discern their difference as your awareness does its thing and thus you are no longer unconscious and subject to the whims of the madman in your head that pretends to be you whilst giving the performance of a lifetime designed to kill your potential and reduce you to a distracted mess that is scared of their inner realm and all it presents. No, you are starting to ascend as you are building up that will that helps me, you and everyone else with its presence as it assists in unwrapping the gift of the moment and what you find within is simply invigorating as you’re melting the resistance you’d acquired due to your miseducation in this realm.
It truly is something beautiful, many are called but few choose themselves. Now, knowing this, you can no longer profess ignorance as you’ve leveled up a bit when it comes to awareness and thus are getting a taste of the difference between the way a Slave subsists whilst sleep walking and the way of the Warrior as he dances and sings throughout this realm, driven by the power of Inner Sense which is the innate state we all possessed, once upon a when, due to the hearty combination of intuition and daring which is the hallmark of children.
Nothing is lost, nothing was taken. You were just made to forget and this is why I’m seen as a major threat by those who fed the lies and BS into your heads that were designed to keep you ignorant of your powers and strength by having you run around dead ends, engage in pointless conflicts and generally miss the point of the dimensional imperience of being human aka wearing an Earthday suit and rolling around this realm on this particular level of the Game of Souls where the challenge for your Opponent is “How much of themselves can I make them forget as they flaunt their ignorance as wisdom whilst pretending to be happy and fulfilled as they attempt anything I give as way to generate evidence that denies the truth of their situation whilst projecting their fear, hate and dread onto others who are suffering just as much as them”. “Ah! Delicious!” he says, licking his lips which, like his claws and teeth are stained red, for the beast knows no bounds and has an appetite for destruction that feeds on Inner Sense.
Are you starting to see why these words, deeds and concepts I’m sharing are a threat to his unchallenged dominance? What can I say, the Warriors intuition is daring as the Path in the middle is tread so lets see what happens.
“You coming out to play?” says the child within.
Till we meet again
