Labels Instead of Sensations

Stop taking the Game personally and you’ll clearly see how the nature of misery is something we inflict upon ourselves and thus spring options for how we relate to the moment we find ourselves in. Think of it like this:

You’re watching a film or series you’re invested in. For it to kick in as the directors wish there must be, to some degree, a suspension of disbelief. Some people take this so far they forget they’re Witnessing a scene and think that the guy acting mean is just like that in real life. Sounds strange, right? But every actor knows this is part of the deal because so many people believe what they see and have trouble differentiating between ThreeD and the screen. The same also occurs with them when method is the way of presenting as then it can become akin to a process of channeling in which they are no longer an actor playing a role but more like a different Soul. That in and of itself brings its own complications as when something is under your skin it becomes familiar and thus we see the link between viewers who lose themselves as well as the thespian doing the same thing. Now I say that to say this:

In the Game of Souls your life plays out to a script. This I’ll prove to you right quick but for now consider it like a movie you get to live and can moderately effect and influence. Sort of like those Choose Your Own Adventure books from way back when as the story has already been penned. Certain things are for sure going to happen but there are various side quests you can partake in as well as certain stations you can skip. Just like that but way more complex as the algorithm that writes your life experience is based on nine different colors of ink that each move at their own rhythm. Some interact and mix, others are almost separate without a hint of the others existence. Picture this potential like the teeth of a zip and your attention as the mechanism that links two realms and you’ll soon generate a much clearer insight on what it means to exist in the flesh as you stroll around a planet as its all based on rhythm.

Now, like any piece of art its designed to make you feel something. Certain pieces elicit specific sensations to those who witness the presence of the image much like an action thriller which is scripted to make your heart quick as you’re caught up in the mix wondering what happens next. Life is just like this except you, you right now, are potentially the main character of your adventure in the flesh. Most aren’t as we soon forget due to the apparent regularness of the miracle of embodiment as well the perpetual enforcement of outer aspects in this realm whilst dampening Inner Sense not long after you stepped in. This is where it gets slick because there is who you came here to be, to live and imperience and then there is the System. Every good movie has a pro and antagonist meaning pressure to potentiate potential should the adept wish to actualize themselves. You know this well. It’s called the Hero’s Tale in the land of myth and symbolism, which in and of itself explains and clarifies many things about this realm, the nature of the Game itself and a variety of disparate threads that we are currently weaving as you’re reading what I’ve penned. It goes a little something like this:

There it is. The one and only story the Game can truly offer and its what you’re currently living and filling in various bits and pieces with your experience as you witness the thrills, spills, chills and, oh yes, paying your bills. The trick in all of this is being able to differentiate your script from the interference and this, I’m sure you can appreciate, is as easy as removing water from milk as both are so similar to the eye and yet different on the lips. Picture this:

When you first incarnated into this realm you were fed the pure milk of consciousness but because of your diminutive frame there was only so much that could be poured in. Nonetheless you felt supremely filled with this essence, so much so that it beamed out of your flesh and illumined all that came into your presence. Now you matured and various other facilities develop that broaden your concepts so lets say you’re around six and life, for most, at this moment has been all upswing as it just keeps on improving. This is where most don’t notice the introduction of the dilutant aka the Systems influence. By now you are ensconced in an educational establishment but the initial deception of it all being a fun place to make new friends has began to segue instead to a battery of tests, repetition and boredom as well as countless other things that do very little to nourish or stimulate your inner realms because its all long and drawn out hence “Show your working”. Worst of all you’re here for at least another ten and crazier still is once you come to the end you may have a case of Stockholm Syndrome in which you’ll gladly pay through the nose for a fix of staying within this paradigm and extend your sentence with further indoctrination that culminates with the message that your squared off head is another brick of the living dead awaiting to be mortared in to the wall of ignorance that is used to erect and maintain the borders in this realm. Thats another topic into which we’ll delve but know this:

The entire point of this process is to cut the pure milk of consciousness with something far cheaper which is still wet and yet the end result within is it feels thin, nowhere near as rich and nourishing and most definitely not fulfilling. But thats OK, the System thought of this. The System thought of everything as its been refined and implemented by those not of this realm. To fill this nagging emptiness you’ll have a TV set and the power of illusion which sells you a tale and image. You, having been thoroughly conditioned by precedent accept this as “The way it is” and hurry off to go shopping as you can’t wait to get into debt and buy the shiny things they say will bring happiness. There are, of course, countless other distractions to ease the tension within that is incrementally mounting and needs to be addressed. Sex, drugs and alcohol fit in and provide a temporary respite like a whistle on a pressure cooker but yet and still the fire raging underneath ensures the turmoil builds and this is great for them because it ensures repeat business. This entire aspect is something which we’ll address at depth because it really gets to the heart of everything and that in itself is the crux of this as in between your first steps and lets say around twenty six you’ve became thoroughly disconnected from your chest as well as the rest of your inner realm. Instead you’ve been tricked into accepting labels in your head in lieu of the real thing as this is what the water for milk substitution intended to bring via its steady and gradual corruption of your Inner Sense. Stop for a moment and think:

You can’t quite explain the difference, nor can you recollect with full somatic presence, what it was like to be a kid compared to the moment you find yourself in. At best you can say it felt more intense, there was a newness, an exuberance that felt unlimited. Life on the whole just seemed more interesting as you were fully present in the moment. Is there a soul walking the globe over the age I said that doesn’t relate to this? I doubt it so ask yourself:

“What is the main difference between me as a kid and the Adulterated version that sits taking these words in?”

I mean really ponder this. Grab a pad and pen and let it rip, write down as much as you can. I’d be interested in hearing it and try and plumb your depths because you’ll soon meet the invisible limits that form the outskirts of your mind which no longer extends beyond your neck.

Like I said, you were programmed to accept labels instead of sensations and its a very elegant trick. This is the water mixed into the milk and thus it wasn’t what it is but what it is is still the same, yet different and hard to express hence the metaphors I build because now that its said you’ve met the process of the System which did its thing whilst you were young and impressionable in order to fit you for a script designed to bore you to death whilst keeping you distracted from ever looking within as that is where the only solution – and true problem – rests.

Now by this time most people are thinking of marriage and kids. Eight out of ten cats will get hitched to the wrong person as they find their perception shifts once the ring does its thing but by then its too late to do a thing as the words “I’m pregnant” pour in to your awareness. Now this process itself serves a few purposes like keeping both parents even more distracted and focused outside themselves as they are reminded with a glimpse of what it felt like to embody innocence. Not all take this well, this is the dark side of child rearing that most dare not mention but we’ll delve into this as well as we progress but know this:

A wounded womb hurts the seeds it births. Whether accidentally or on purpose as it does what was done to it for none in this stage of the Game ever step out for a moment to clear the collective garbage of their lineage. Imagine this:

I have a carafe of fine wine but dirty glasses are all that I can find. They are stacked as a pyramid and standing at the head I must pour in the liquid which overflows then drips into the next. Each step brings its own contaminants until we get to the ledge where you, your awareness and embodiment sits. The glasses are the bodies of your lineage. The dirt signifies the trauma and pain they’ve experienced and the wine is the mix of blood that is used to gift your sentience the body you’re sitting in. Know now, you are none of this but the Witness instead and grasping this allows the Path of Power to unfold within as you realize transcendence. Get it? Trance endings. Meaning you are currently under the influence of a form of hypnosis which brain imaging studies readily attest when we examine the development of internal patterns and rhythms. Side note:

Did you know that there is a remarkable coherence between a babies neural activity and that of an adult under the influence of a hallucinogen? See why I said the Game of Souls is what you’re within because its literally a trip or, as was said once upon a when, a dream within a dream. For now lets deal with three dimensional reality as it seems:

Rats trained to run a maze pass this knowledge down to their descendants who do far better in experiments than control groups who don’t have this inherited imperience. A Monarch butterfly starts a trip it can never complete in its lifetime but its kids are born knowing exactly where they’re headed. These are well studied empirical things and yet when it comes to the human side of this the silence is deafening. As intended. See if your fore-bearers were whipped and beaten, generally mistreated and forced to acquiesce to a new way of thinking that was impressed upon their awareness by those that weren’t like them then what do you think the implications are for you in the present moment? All of your decisions have behind them the heft of your lineage and what it experienced and it should be self evident that life for most was painful, short and brutal as well as lacking in comfort. It wasn’t always like this but this stage of the Game is called The Fallen for a reason which we’ll get into in a bit.

Now, knowing this you’re beginning to build an outline sketch of your inner realm and what it means to be present and we haven’t even got into the other countless methods of influence which are designed to reinforce the separation of you from your Self. Comprehend:

You can’t be what you can observe. The fact you can means you aren’t it ergo start to detach from your old thinking process. You’ll notice that thoughts swirl in like a whirlwind and then hold your awareness in their grip. They can be fresh, inspiring and novel or like being drawn over old hot coals of times you’d rather forget. Either end of the spectrum, know this:

You can, should you wish, at any moment realize that you are the thinker, the thoughts and thinking. Next time this happens try shifting between these points of view and pay attention the difference between your various states of presence and the feelings within. Some people say they breath different, others report sighing for no reason as well as an increase or reduction in tension. There are many symbols which your body will use to communicate with your awareness and once you start cycling like this you’ll get a glimpse of the true nature of freedom that was artfully hidden by those who profit from the System and the misery it brings. Check this:

“I’m a horrible and disgusting person” as a though can then flip into a whole downward spiral in which you draw links between this feeling and other entries in your subconscious which then swim in to your head and reinforce the process. Outside, of course, you don’t show this and you smile and grin as you walk into work in an attempt to hide the chaos within which adds to the stress and this type of deception is rife in this realm. Its why those who go online with images to sell find people lining up to buy in because it helps keep them distracted from the facts I’m speaking. Now lets say next time you feel this descent about to kick in you remember “I’m the thinker, the thoughts and thinking” suddenly it shifts. Watch this:

“I’m a horrible and disgusting person”
Who thinks this? I’m that which is looking at the thought and thus can’t be it”

The rest you can fill in. People report that they feel an oppression lift, something ineffable yet different – especially if they sense the shifts in awareness as well and release them. This is akin to refusing the water they pour in to the milk so, just for a moment, you get a sip of something less Adulterated. Trust me when I say its quite addictive and its also why the Path of Power is an everywhen thing and not something you pick and choose as its a whole new way of being which generates immense dividends for those strong enough to look within and question everything they think they know about this realm, themselves and the rest because I have one question:

If what you think you know works as well as you said then why is your internal life a mess? Why does it feel like you’re two stops from hell with mounds of stress you feel oh so well and do your best to deny and attempt to lie to others almost as much as you do to your Self? If you could regain your childhood presence, that full bodied inner sense in exchange for giving up what you think would you make that trade or would you cling to the Adulterated concept of self, built of concepts others poured into your head and divided you from your chest as well as the rest of your natural talents that currently languish within. This is the reason you feel a difference between the “I” they see in this realm and the “Me” only you feel and wish you could express freely in the moment. These are the fruits of the water that was mixed in to the purest milk of awareness. That which once was rich and filling is now running exceedingly thin and you require more and more distraction to pretend this isn’t whats happening which in turn builds stress, on top of what you inherited from your lineage and worst of all when you have kids you’ll do the same thing to them and assist in extinguishing their glow within as they shift from natural born Victor to another Victim who builds bars of the Mind Made Prison out of ignorance with more than a little assistance from the System.

The Game of Souls is red in tooth and claw. It takes prisoners and right now you’re its hostage. Your mind is behind enemy lines and your body half dead with Spirit limping as you take in ragged breaths. Don’t believe? See for your Self:

Go and look at a baby. Notice how they draw in air to fill not only their ribs but back and belly as well. Check back in when they turn six. Notice the impingement. Add another twenty to this and you’ll spot an immense amount of tightness that corresponds nicely with the numbness they feel within as so much of their inner realm is now off limits as they sit instead in a tiny, dark corner of their head where their brain passes them a label which says “Happiness” in lieu of the real thing which they are now incapable of generating due to the lack of voltage. Water and milk. Are you seeing it for what it is? To make it even more obvious consider the pleasure of an orgasm and the way your breathing pattern shifts and you’ll soon comprehend how emotion and respiration are linked. This is why a hose with a kink can’t let full force rip until you work out the blockage. When you do, my friend, that which you previously linked with the orgasmic imperience will be seen for what it is:

A lifeless genital sneeze designed to release a small percentage of tension for a few moments before its back into the familiar grip of the misery you live within. Imagine instead someone were to stroke your pleasure centers with a caress that felt like you’d been placed to rest upon a warm beach in the tropics as the water laps at your skin. You are feeling pleasure beyond what you can measure in that moment as the ebb and flow of the tide does its thing and each time its sensation builds up from your toes, up your legs and whips around your genitals then ascends through your torso and chest, expanding and melting the tension, allowing the flesh to rest as it takes its fill of the pleasure principle and then this pours over the top of your head. You’re lost in the moment. Timeless yet present in a state of pure bliss that, as you breathe out and in, proceeds to dip and reverse as the tide sticks to its rhythm and its at this moment the crisp breeze floats across your limbs, tickling your senses as the sun pours its heat in only for you to feel the same pleasure building in your toes again as the energy circulates again and each time it fills the orgiastic potential as together you shift you sentience way beyond the flesh and deeper into each others inner realms and what this brings is a state of transcendence and unification which you’ll have to imperience for your Self.

These are but words on a page but hopefully you can intuit the gap between where you could be and where you currently sit as this the first step when it comes to removing the water from milk is realizing this has happened instead of unhappily sipping the Adulterated mix and attempting to find a quick fix that avoids going to the heart of this.

Be warned, my friend, this isn’t for everyone. Like I said 81% of the populace are Slaves. Pure and simple. They will defend this till their end, beyond and then back again because the System is designed to offer a script they feel a sense of comfort within. Like having a stone in your shoe but instead of stopping the trip to remove the impediment you keep popping pain killing pills as you remain stepping. Common sense says “Why would anyone do this?” when the solution is self evident but the nature of the Slave is they no longer can connect to their inner realm and thus are totally at the mercy of the System which recodes their signals in a way to make tills ring for them whilst not fixing the problem. The other 11% of the Slave Masters know this well. All I’ve said in this is very obvious to them because they help propagate this, most of of ignorance but some with bad intent. It all depends on where they sit on the pyramid. If you’re one of the 8% who had began to intuit the nature of the Warrior within before you read any of this but what I said made things click in a way that makes perfect sense then get ready for the shift because who you’ve been waiting for is your Self and I intend to share the steps I took to reconnect and ascend out of this stage of the Game of Souls called The Fallen because I choose not to live within the System and remove its influence from my presence in order to allow my Inner Sense to helm my conscious imperience both in and out of this realm.

The Hero’s Journey is calling. I hope you answer and take the steps within because then we can compare notes from where you get and use this to propel us to hit a target most can’t envision because then and only then does the real fun begin.

Till we meet again

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