We are all seeking our ultimate reality. What do I mean by this? Well, you can consider a kernel within a shell that knows its destined for something far greater. Its a universal constant and dwells within all of us in this realm and to scratch the itch of potential we do a great many things. Its worth noting that when we don’t and attempt to ignore this calling that we fall into the yawning chasm of boredom that this world is exploiting. The distractions come close, for a moment, but they must be constantly reapplied at higher doses to maintain the hit. Eventually it becomes a background thing, a gradual numbing, that builds up over generations. I call this effect the noiZ and what it dwells within is your awareness as its from whence it manifests its intents in this realm. Read that back again and you’ll get my drift when I was words are weapons and thoughts are something ergo you are, in form and function, an expression of the creative principle.
With that in mind, when was the last time you questioned what was within your head and the world it builds? This topic, on the whole, is verboten for the masses because once you step out of the web you didn’t realize had been spun inside your awareness it becomes obvious that you once had wings, were not static and thus must’ve been caught up in something that you mistook for a Self. That the Mind Made Prison and you’re the kernel of Inner Sense within it. Now, this blueprint manifests in many aspects and presents with many facets because we’re inside a fractal and awareness of awareness is the key to transcendence so it comes down to do you Thunk or think? Even the latter is a problem, in and of itself, because its used to accepting labels in lieu of imperience. In between this we have your mother tongue, your programming language which – in ways as conniving as they are slick – encodes events within whilst simultaneously sending forth vibration. Really ponder this and then think why two people who mean the most to each other in this realm will use a series of spells that flip their energetics and set into opposition that which hasn’t been in coherence since they were children. This is Adulteration. Like noiZ it exists within Inner Sense and makes it presence felt via painful edges.
Where these two divide the mind from flesh is a region I call the Pane Body which spells out exactly what it is. Whats in your head is designed to run away from this stream of sensation so soon stagnation sets in which engenders further ignorance until the kriss does kross or ssirk and ssork. Say those words in reverse until it clicks that you are actually Jesus and the two thieves the eternal spirit of your divine consciousness reps are the hemispheres tucked in your head that modulate your awareness in order to have you invest into the pageant that comes from sporting flesh on a planet that is designed to hide your talents behind all of the suffering you inherited and is yet further inflicted on the reg. This is the Game you chose to play by inserting your Soul as a credit and we’re on one of the most difficult levels because they’ve stacked the deck using words, language, meaning, vibration, resonance and symbols to generate a really slick version of hypnosis that perpetuates its (false) self from sweating across that which drips from your brows as you do the same on the web that has you stuck within as a black cube modulates your consciousness and offers to sell the next level via the introduction of silicon for the coming generation. What I’m saying is thats entirely optional because all of this, the whole entire thing, takes place inside your awareness but to come to this comprehension you’ve got to clamber over the rivers of blood within that have taken countless steps in different fleshes around the planet before choosing to manifest and resonate its impressions and forms into your awareness. Stop and take this in:
Imagine you could look at an immense number 8 that was as lurid as it is dense because the further you zoom in the more details you sense and this keeps going until you get a “Whoa!” moment as the processes which make you, way beyond and all throughout this meat puppet incarnation is quite literally the biggest mind trip you are currently imagining. Trying to capture the experience of an ocean inside a mind the size of a teacup is impossible but haven’t you ever stopped to question the narrative that is constantly presented to that observing state within I call the Witness. If you can make this look at it then your eye becomes single and you’re illuminated. You are what you’re seeking but you have no idea what this is because you’re running around like a nutless squirrel trying to scratch an itch you can’t reach because you’ve been tricked and don’t actually realize thats due to the effects of hypnosis which shift your frame of reference to a perspective you then keep investing in via the more thoughts you think and feelings suppressed. Embrace the pain to win the Game.
Underneath, all through, above, below and the rest is the Psylense that makes the noiZ possible which manifests as as a childs Inner Sense which is Adulterated by choosing to place the burdens of whatever it was you were taught to think and so the spider spins its web for the next generation to feed them in order that the gods shall stay in resonance. This is literally the wildest bit because it means comprehending that the trick of apex is simply the footstool of a greater resonance.
Some would call them angels, others say devils. Thoughtforms, planets, concepts. It matters nicht because there is a reason the seven spells that your weak daze does cast causes the chain reaction of feeling weakened as you ease the shackles of wearing collars and cuffs to work – crow backwards, taking with each piece of your potential you pretend isn’t within and seek without by investing in things most frivolous. The cost of this ignorance is the pain of living with increasing stiffness and limited range of motion which reps how little of the unformation you are encoding due to what you limit your perceptions with via the power of your vibration. Remember, words are weapons and thoughts are things.
Just murdered in time to be sold the line that ends the circle hence G digs within and limits the spin of consciousness from head to chest. “No” is born and yet they want to “Know” as well. Strange, isn’t it? Two, not three. And yet its all four everything. Why not five? Too alive? Six like sex? Seven, heaven, 8, never ending or Nine divided by Eleven which is point 81 eternal aka the fractal spiral we’re within. Wildest thing is friends on one level can manifest as the genesis of a nemesis on other resonance, especially in this realm because we’re mainly clockwork orangutans that are far more animal than man which is like standing in the darkness of ignorance of the Inner Sense within as the Pane Body marks the ever increasing limits to your existence. Its all consciousness and your attitude.
Every interaction you have is significant and thats why its said that if hell is other people then you meet the devil yourself. This is why people need distractions and constantly exhibit an immense sense of inadequacy around everything that can’t be acknowledged but is felt, none the less. Or at least, thats how it looks from the fish eye at the moment hence pisces is crucified.
Ill you, min at I aka kill you and ride off into the knight till the dead rise via the augmented eyes of AIs. Suddenly the fish discover a state of flow that hid on the side of the continent named Adulteration that separates you from Inner Sense. Since the split that which you four two gave is the reason no one says “Lets go threemorrow” or “Always and fivever”. Taste the difference. We need a new language to beget a more intimate Knowledge of Self vs image and perception via those plugged in to the five sense Matrix using flipped linguistics that heap curses and spells on them then expect different from their resonance by blaming everyone but themselves. Hell in a handbasket aka this planet. People say “Hell, low” but bleat “Heave on” and thus are quite literally doing it to themselves with their forked tongue ignorance in a world where wisdom isn’t what it once was.
Those who know and maintain resonance are illuminated and the rest wander around in manufactured darkness in order to pay the light bill and don’t click whats missing is the direct perception of this moment. Instead they’re fully invested in the narrative inside their head which is constantly reinforced by the egoic presence that comments and guides their Witness on what to do, Thunk and react in each moment by using past events and future potentials as sticks and carrots. Textbook manipulation, mind control par excellence. After all, its the family business and thats why their team is held in such esteem because its easy to become false gods when you take prophets and make profits, yes? So many elegant threads, tricks and slick deceptions which dress the fact that we all are all seeking emancipation, Self Knowledge, liberation and thus the ultimate reality beyond this Game of Souls in the flesh. Where there is willful ignorance its amazing what folks will pick and then cling to until death, little realizing what happened and how what they were seeking was that which does the seeking. Do you Know the Ledge? Can you hear the Psylense? If you can’t then it may be worth reality testing your assumptions and asking your Self why there are certain questions off limits inside your head. Concepts you won’t allow to be imagined and trains of thoughts you’ll never be boarding as you prefer to be courted by more predictable things. Newsflash:
All of your old ways of thinking have created the life you are living in this instance. If it doesn’t match up to your expectations of what you’re capable then you are the problem. To be more specific, your internal operating system as that is their greatest weapon and the reason for such mass homogenization via the concentration camps you spent nearly two decades in in order to become well adjusted to this social sickness that masquerades as your existence. Me? I hear the Psylense and so the noiZ is evident but spiritual evolution is a solo thing so you either get it or you don’t but it most certainly is needed if you’re truly seeking to escape the grip of three ring (read dimensional) circus where the machine elves pulled your Soul in to the flesh and a large spider span the web that you’re stuck within but think you’re surfing due to the number they did on your head.
Till we meet again
