I’ve said many times that reality is the definition of insanity and how strange what a lot of people do appears to my lens but this, bar none, is the biggest thought crime everyone accepts. Without question and, stranger still, they demand it, enforce it an pour it into their childrens heads:
Taking what another says and accepting it for your Self.
Really stop and ponder the implications of this, my friend, for they are immense. Look, a baby is born and they are helpless as they are totally dependent on those who care for them but, after a couple of spins you note the digits they ref with “Terrible” as they swiftly put down their attempts at rebellion. Has anyone ever stopped to consider what kicks and the childs reason for doing this? Of course not. They look at their diminutive stature and class them as idiots that know not the ways of the world and thus must be trained. In what, exactly? To be as miserably disconnected from their inner realms as their parents who make the same pie in the sky investments as their folks before them whilst being trained to run the treadmill from birth to death and back again? Nope, not for me. Call it what you will but I simply refused to give in. It could be linked with the two near death experiences I had before crawling and various other things that stopped my Soul fully materializing via the flesh but, to me, it all seemed backwards as hell and totally lacking innerstanding.
That attitude, as you can guess, didn’t go down well with parents and the rest who attempted to claim any type of authority over me and, eventually, would culminate in a triumvirate of friends that drugged and hypnotized me to engage in sex magick designed to bring about my final death. Didn’t happen. Neither did they relent. If anything they upped the ante since then and so much about a little bit is way more evident than its ever been and my mindset makes perfect sense because there is, currently, a war for your mind raging across this planet and its been like that since Moses wore the shortest of pants and sashayed down the strip in Egypt. Probably even before then, who can tell, as its called “His Story” for a reason. Note how “My Story” is a mystery aka the life unlived and thus unexamined as people are quite content to accept orders from that voice in their head, put in the least amount of effort and generally mill around the Valley of the Plebs with the rest who are just as discontent but would rather lie, dead, than admit the truth of this. Not even to themselves. There is a very, very simple way of proving this and it involves taking three days of total isolation with limited food intake and paying heed to what kicks. I assure those who attempt they’ll never be the same again as they come face to faceless with a predator of consciousness that currently sits and them and tell them what to think. Well, Thunk is more accurate but that didn’t fit the rhyme scheme.
Richard Pyror – one of the first comics to embrace being totally genuine and making his life and mind the basis of his sketch – commented on in it in this thread and its, quite possibly, one of the most astute observations from a comic, ever. Coming up next would be the massively underrated Patrice O’Neal who refused to tap dance for a deal but left bars of solid gold on the web for those seeking the realness of relationships, life and the occasional random tangent. Have you ever met someone who says “Hi!” in a fake squeaky voice to belie more energy than is present? What did you do next? Match sync or reject the suggestion?
There it is. The biggest thought crime everyone accepts. Its as subtle as it is pernicious, my friend. One of the most wicked things in this realm is the sect of Slave/Masters who A) created the thoughts in your head and B) profit off your ignorance but its C) that is of most interest:
They rely on niceness. How many times has someone came over to you and started blabbing and you play along, nod your head, instead of saying:
“Respectfully, this is of no concern to me and if you wish to speak can you choose a better topic or I’m gone?”.
Nobody would do this for fear of the rudeness but what of the other who is, often, psychoemotionally vomiting their filth and, the moment they jet, you turn a friend and disrespect them for this. But what of the you within that you dishonored by playing pretend? See what I mean about this thought crime? Now you’ve seen it you’ll spot it but lets see what kicks when you want to break the habit of a lifetime… Taking it back to comedians its interesting how Eddie, in one sketch, summed up two immense truths about the world as it is:
First off, kids are totally honest and call it how it is. Second there are only two words that ruined your life and they were inflicted by your parents. This is the kind of mess thats buried at peoples depths and most do not want to acknowledge this torrent of repression that manifests as back pain and chronic problems. Yeah, there is a link. Don’t believe the hype of your doctor as he’s a pill pushing idiot that, nine out of ten, is as bought and paid for as the rest as they give not a F about your health and its more about lining their pockets. I mean, run that back again. Why in the heck would expect another to care about your flesh when its your encasement? Make that make sense. And yet, people hand over their spirituality to religions, their education to schools and then never wonder how easily they were fooled.
Don’t you ever expect a pimp to hand you the tools to break free of his grip as he will keep the wheels spinning until he’s got the mileage he wanted. Shades of Animal Farm, yes? By the way, before anyone gets their knickers twisted and thinks I’m dissing religion or learning I’ve said no such thing. What I am speaking of is living another lyrics or quoting chapter and verse without looking into the reference. There is depth, resolution, to my meaning which is why all scripts have an eso and exoteric aspect in that respect aka letter and spirit. Very rarely, in one man, do these converge to reveal what was hidden. The third point, above, aka the mystic triangle and its message. I’m not the first to speak on it but may well be the last as you can bet your fake chip that once the silicon slides in these kinds of thoughts will be verboten and that ties in really well as they’ve spent generation training you to submit ergo resistance is futile for most, plugged in, as they’ll simply be shifting mediums to one with more bells and whistles presented.
I really do wonder what the point of me doing this is? Those who Know will hate me for the attempt and those being controlled by ignorance will detest the implication that they’re being called simpletons. A tiny slice of the planet will hear me on FM but, in the end, the chosen choose themselves and either way, they’d get it. So why, like Mr Anderson, do I persist? Simple. Because I choose to. You’ll notice that the machine could not comprehend (nor map) the irrational aspect and its this tiny space that is of such importance when it comes to seeing the bigger pic as its a cue (and clue) to the middle of the vortex which spins aka Inner Sense. Case in point, if ever viewing an apartment or thinking of changing where you live bring along a baby and note their reaction. They give not an F about the drapes, the school zoning or the rest of the mess but deal in pure energetics instead and thus will either grin or yell. There is the answer you’re seeking. Its the same, I believe, with feeding. Dig:
Children know when they’re hungry and they intuit when to stop eating. The problem comes when parents attempt to force vegetables into them and I firmly believe they’re filled with antinutrients, chemical pestilence and are no longer mineral dense thanks to intensive farming practices as well as deceptive marketing tricks. I strongly think there is a link between this and their innate state of rebellion as they very often reject the cruciferous which stink and contain glucosinolates and goitrogens that detrimentally effect the thyroid which, in turn, sits at the throat and modulates the free expression of said complaints. Are you starting to get my drift and how its all interlinked? Not to mention your apples and such things are a year old hence why they’re on the shelves, out of season. That doesn’t mean you should fill them up with ice cream and chocolate as such things are designed to hit many switches but it generally undermines their own investment in Spirit and the confidence it brings knowing they are listening to the quiet voice within and its being heeded. Instead, into this void, we sprinkle the seeds of the (false) self and once thats at the the helm is a wrap for them…
In a nutshell, what I’m saying is that, back when, your internal realms were invaded by authority figures who intended to assert their dominance and show you “the way life is”. You, instinctively, rebelled at this violation and the more you protested the less they accepted what you said ergo they used a war of attrition to do you in. I didn’t give in. Not during any of the abuse, beatings, degradation and the rest from incep till present as I sensed, intuitive, there was something important within that should be nourished and protected which is what I’ve termed Inner Sense. This is who we are, in essence. Its pure, raw, vital and unfiltered. It tells it how it is – not with malice or ill will, just by being refreshingly direct. Its really quite awesome and one of the reasons I attest I’m the luckiest man on the planet as its allowed me to do some pretty amazing things as there are no limits in my head. These are what I mentioned in another missive about the glass maze effect that most are trained to accept. Its also why it was a child that broke the trance of the collective who were unaware of their ignorance about the Emperors undress as they bought into the hype that was aiming to trick. Thats power, isn’t it? Being able to define reality in accordance to your whims and having another accept the imprint as their inherent blueprint, without question.
Its a very scary thought when you take it to its depth as its points beyond this realm and that is another topic we’ll talk of elsewhen as there is a mindwar going on, people. The weapons are as quiet as they are effective and the proof of what I’ve said is the near universal and endless conflict that peppers the planet and then salts the land as well to ensure nothing grows again as the fetid corpses of their opponents lie, dying, in the scorching midday sun… The true cause of all of this is the spellbinding done within hence:
Individual is a hint of the deeper schism and its two words that did you in but the blueprint was etched way before sperm met egg and it will, without your bit, roll on unchecked until Siri flips the script and slots into your kids iris and uses the bitten apple to lead the way… To what, exactly? The fact that this subterranean dominance is as oblique as it is ubiquitous makes you wonder of the fruit that springs from such a poisoned orchard, yes? Well, it has me thinking hence the minority reporting via this edict which says your mileage could and should vary and I guess that is what my role is in this realm is because the above perspective is the outcome of me doing the Knowledge and your view could say something else but if its exceedingly generic and held by lots of the rest you could argue you’re not in possession of it but are actually possessed and thus what is at the helm will gnash and wail to prevent you clicking the trick and that leads us right to the principalities of wickedness and its deeper meaning.
If one were of a paranoid bent they could comment that there appears to be a dual reality, in full effect but seeing as one is more than enough for the well adjusted to handle that would, no doubt, be swiftly dismissed as tin foil nonsense. But what if they were correct though?
Till we meet again
