I say that not out of arrogance or some haughty concept of my Self but because its the word that best describes their inner realm and the complete and total lack of autonomy they live in. Almost every single decision is based on outer things, often with a surface level analysis and no further questions. The oddest thing is these Slaves were once children who instantly wanted to know the what, why, where and when of everything (often to their parents chagrin) and somehow this light dimmed and they became complaint and docile beings due to the actions of the System which spent a decade plus boring them to tears whilst reforming their mind. Welcome to modern life where it shines from the outside with artificial light but is bombed out and depleted within. No wonder people hide this truth from themselves as they attempt to sell an image. It must be exhausting to live like this. What a waste of voltage as this increased resistance means less current for them as they’re not in the present moment, nor are they truly in their flesh as they choose instead to live in their head and use the socials to sell a dream about how the truly feel.
If you, like me, are an analog baby back when big booty TVs only had a channel or three and childhood was spent outside, replete with grazed knees and adventures to seek then you’ll probably perceive the difference easily. Those that came along recently were plugged in, instantly, and thus can’t spot the deceit. See, we were born in times of Real Real and see the deal which Fake Real streams to us directly. You may not believe its not butter but to them its straight out the dairy, feel me? There is no comparator on hand to make sense of the trickery as its all they’ve known since they were birthed into ThreeD. If we leap forward a gen or six we’ll see Fake Fake becomes the new Real as humanity shifts radically and even though we’ll be long gone when its in full swing the mind boggles at what they’ll believe because, once again, they can’t see. But lets back up an second and picture this:
Of course that means nothing to those wandering around this rock currently as the only stars they see are carbon based lifeforms like you and me who are designed to capture their attention via various forms of chicanery. Its odd, don’t you think, how people are obsessed with celebrity. Why in the world would you give a toss about the comings and goings of someone who knows not a jot of thee and cares even less as long as you throws some hearts on their Tweets and follow religiously?
On the flip the myths that shroud the stars in this culture are from days long gone and hold a wisdom that can offer a peek into the programming language of reality and script you live as well as offering hints on how to master it. All people were previously aware of this and those who hold sway and influence in times current guard it as their secret as this quote offers a hint about the powers therein:
Would you rather be rich or wise, my friend? Stop and think because whilst the answer may seem obvious one can’t create the next whilst the other can always be used to build a fortune with little effort once you know the rhythms of existence and the implications therein. Its why I’ve said life is a musical for it is and we, in essence, are the Psylense that underpins the performance and thus, without us, nothing exists.
Fear responses and self gratification. Really is all there needs to be said, yes? What? You don’t get it? I’ve just described your entire life. Not just yours but your entire lineage, long gone, current and yet to be incarnated into the ignorance you will gift them via your “just another link in the chain” existence that stretches from when your first ancestor abnegated their inner kingdom and bent the knee to allow imposters to ascend in their stead. You’ve just kept up that family tradition because you know nothing else. Its why Slavery is so effective because the power of tradition makes the inheritance of weakness seem like a strength as you run around behind delusion, entirely clueless that you are the both the problem and solution.
The true enemy lies in your head. Its why your chest and abdomen were targets way before you were sent to the concentration camp wing of the System known as school where standardized mind control did its thing and plopped the heavily processed and mostly disconnected version of you onto the treadmill of social progress via the acquisition of trinkets and or a thirst for validation.
Fear responses and self gratification. Five words sum up your entire life. There it is. Take it all in because that is the basis of it all for you. What? You disagree? OK, grab a pad and pen. Write those options on each end and start filling a list of every thing you’ve ever did and you’ll see that nothing falls outside of this paradigm. Five words. A life sentence. Sad, isn’t it?
Why have you never questioned this? Why have you ran from pillar to post then back again as the official party line in your head bleats “All animals are equal” when the hypocrisy is so evident. Fear responses and self gratification. The former prevents you from tackling the situation (and thus the world your seeds will inherit, both mental and physical aka being of it not in it) and the latter is available in abundance so you can remember to forget what it was that stressed you in the first instance. It really is quite clever and very slick. Bread and circuses, people. And when they’re no longer required? Watch the streets run red with rivers of blood, exactly as predicted because the inheritance of generations upon generations of suppression needs a vent and suddenly the hunger aspect of the Game is unleashed as people tear each other limb from limb screaming “Its them! They’re the problem. Get em!” as they whip themselves up into a frenzy. After the adrenaline dips and they realize what happened from indulging their whims they’d spent so long tamping down as they tried to fit in to the mold they were poured in as a kid to become another Adulterated brick in the wall of their own making suddenly the fear response kicks in.
“Won’t Big Daddy Government please do something?” they said with lips trembling and eyes wet. Problem. Reaction. Solution. A Game as old as the Empire. Actually scratch that, it is the Empire because without it nothing happens and thus you see how important you are to the equation because your reaction to the events is what moves along the narrative with you behind, them ahead. Donkeys live a long time whilst noble steeds are sent to the glue factory in the end as they die with the name of the one who profited from their lives and death on their lips. All because they couldn’t read the signs, otherwise they would have seen it coming.
As it stands you are trapped in a mansion with many rooms that offers many things, imperiences and feelings. Somehow you got tricked into moving into the basement which is kept extra funky on purpose. There are a few options down here but you’ve been mainly focused on the advent of wandering through that blue door again and seeing what you’ll get because its always a fun time experience that allows you to forget the mess you dwell within. Sometimes the place itself can get very scary and threatening as all kinds of lights flash and klaxons start wailing. Then you head to the red door which is scary as well but at least its not as intense. After it all settles you run to the blue door to feel better again. This is your life, sad isn’t it?
Both of those doors are just loops back the basement and designed to generate the illusion of options, progress and freedom when in reality you own the building and have free access to all kinds of imperiences and options as there is a veritable richness you inherited but haven’t claimed since a kid as your parents did the same thing, as did theirs before them. So it sits. Waiting for the one who possess the head, heart and stomach to realize the nature of the Kingdom within, stake their claim and mark their ascent. Comprehend, this is the true nature of fear and how to transcend it.
He sits there in the basement, wondering how he got into this. Suddenly the walls start shaking and he realizes this is to prevent the progress of this current train of thought. “Aha, derailment” he says as he notices the drama designed to shove him into the “Fear Response” door painted red. Instead he does no such thing. The threat levels are now at the highest they’ve ever been and yet he is entirely nonplussed. Suddenly, without warning, that which shook is now still. The “Self Gratification” door of blue looks mighty inviting. It beckons to him in a tone so seductive as it offers hints and promises of what he thinks he wants but instead he says “Aha, hooks. Go fish!” and avoids the subtle manipulation of his nervous system and just sits there as the Witness, watching it happen as he Knows he knows his in and not of.
The Game doesn’t like this. Not one bit. Cue the klaxon wail of authority designed to enforce the edicts that got him into the basement and force compliance if needed. “Nope” he says with a sense of gratefulness because by transcending the blue and red options he felt the fresh yellow rising sun within and by taking what the hues offered he alchemized the the three points of the triangle and was suddenly aware of the clear door via his inner vision. “Strange” he thinks as he reaches toward what was always present but engineered to be invisible to his polarity driven existence “Its quite clever how they hid this, right in plain sight but with the solution in pieces, just requiring a Witness then it all clicks” as he stepped into his Kingdom and felt at home with the familiar newness of his rather splendid mansion as he set about finding who had tricked him previously into living in the basement and how they created the imitation of an existence built upon the false free will choices of fear responses and self gratification. Comprehend:
The entire realm is mental ergo there is a universe you are in then there is the youniverse within which powers it. To the mind that is still, it surrenders, quick, as its the natural order of things for you are an aspect of the Prime who pre-exists that manifests as the pure consciousness within your flesh that simply modulates, not creates. This is why I urge each and everyone to do the Knowledge as its all about asking better questions to reality test as this reveals that F.E.A.R is actually an acronym so break the spell:
Thats the Ledge I Know it well hence I push the pen for the 8% the chosen who choose themselves because your Opponent will never, ever, ever tell that you are the force that powers this realm as without you naught exists.
Mindblowing, isn’t it?
Accept nothing less than total Knowledge of Self which is never sketched in any questions they’ll put on the test.
“Color in between these lines repeat what we said and we’ll place a squared circle on your head that will allow you to excel in a paradigm we built that has you looking anywhere but within as you chase all the money thats fit to print”.
Just like their folks before them and the rest of the Souls yet still waiting to manifest.
See, you can’t teach what you haven’t learned ergo the mind virus that feeds off man leaps from one gen to the next hence why the glow dims around six and not soon after they stop asking questions.
Some will shrug their shoulders as they’re all right, Jack whilst others click something quite important was “left” behind back when as they learned to grip a pen as school drove a wedge between them and their parents previously unconditional acceptance and affection.
If this is part of your innate whims then go for it but for the rest the 8%:
The Prime vibration is waiting for you to tune in and it speaks in Psylense so quiet your mind open your chest embody the resonance that comprehends they’re the only Soul in this realm and without them nothing exists for they are nothing more or less that pure consciousness wearing flesh to interact with this dimension of limitation in order to generate abundance transcendence and the best of everything for this rising tide doth lift all of the rest plugged in and who knows maybe a few of them may even recollect that they aren’t John of House Smith or any such BS but if they don’t thats cool as well for such is their script which their Higher Self set for this spin in the flesh whereas for we its so beautiful truly it is to become a diamond in a world full of coals thrilled by silicon tricks who’ve forgotten the shiny light of Inner Sense that is them:
Without beginning never ends hence unfinite states its best yes?
The Prime vibration is waiting for you to tune in to your true resonance inheritance and potential as well for all three are the same thing so accept no substitute which in a few will be a real hot topic as the bots wearing skin engineered to perfection will claim you’re oppressing them if you dare even suggest they are in and of this world whereas we we’re just visiting beaming a message on FM for those capable of listening questioning thinking for themselves and unraveling the narrative for the Prime is so generous so melodious so abundant that you can simply manifest all you wish in an instant by cleansing your depths accepting what is discerning what wasn’t then overhauling your OS as you update the wetware in head to listen to the heart instead for it Knows all.
I’ve broken the walls the limits are transcended. Get it? “Trance ended”.
Can you imagine a world of mediocrity in which the plebs, most average, persecute the ones who step in with a shine present? They, due to years of experience, attempt to beat, threaten or cajole these prospects to become one of the walking dead so they can feel better about themselves and keep things as they is with no room for fresh thoughts or innovation due to being ring fenced in with rules and limitations, intense. Stale is the new fresh and their lives as good as dead. Just like them. Ask and they will deny as they point to pulse rates and such things but one can merely exist and not truly live, yes? Into the scene steps a mystery known by the moniker of Galt. “John Galt” he says as he organizes a rebellion that changes everything…
If you have just read the above them I have saved you a thousand pages of dross presented with a veneer gloss that is akin to Fifty Shades of Gray for the economy. I merely threw this in as exposition for what comes next for we’re speaking on that shiny fellow popping in they’ve named ThreeI Atlas. Yes, there will be shrugging. Quite possibly, some moaning and wailing as well for people and their illusions are rarely dearly departed, yes? A long time ago in a galaxy that may has well have been in another dimension I penned this article where I mentioned that Twenty Twen with a Fifth signals the end of the old and predicted it would end with a spectacular event that, at current, is looming on the horizon. If you haven’t guessed I am a metaphysicist which means there are no rules I can’t break or bend as it all takes place inside my head ergo I’m speaking on things that may or may not exist. One thing is for certain:
Some people think my penmanship stinks!
Don’t worry, I printed out and handed myself an award from the Ayn Rand Institute in a small, private ceremony.
ThreeI is a comet that is Hale-Bopping its way across the skies and shifting hues as it does. At the same time the Sun, which scientists said was supposed to be getting some kip, is winding up its solar maximums for no reason they can tell. This, as you may have guessed, probably has a thing or ten to do with why you can see Aurora Borealis drifting across places and spaces its never previously been. Some people think its an alien spaceship, others believe it’ll bring an extinction level event. Remember how they did dress up and sell the whole YTwoK thing then Mayan calendar as well? Nothing ever happens… Except, this time, it will ergo for whom the bowl tolls is a question of resonance as there is an invisible element that links everything from solar systems to your inner realms and dimensions beyond all this. I call it the Psylense because it takes a quiet mind and opened third iris to listen to what it says. Here is what it said:
“The past will die, in a spectacular way. Things the world doesn’t want to peep will be blast in its dish as its forced to examine the burdens of the past with a clinical precision. Expect some gnashing of teeth as they rent their breast and yell “Oh, the humanity!”.
Remember, playa, the Game takes place inside your awareness and you can only clean something when you first admit its covered in filth. Consider it anti-brainwashing, if you will, because for the past few spins of the Game people have been under such intense MK that it makes Pont-Saint-Esprit mass poisoning look like a walk in the park. I’m telling you because that is exactly how it is and those at the helm of this realm are nothing less than wicked, but placed well, as they exist in the non physical. And yet, their influence is felt, heavily, in the Valley of the Plebs where people work, buy, consume and die without a clue of what kicks. Some do. Almost. We call them schizophrenics…”.
Hoo! I tried to polish my Ayn Rand trophy but it was gone with the wind as I do like to keep it fresh as I push the pen. C’est la vie! Before we digress into the main thrust of this topic I have a request:
How was your life in Two Thousand and Seven? Can you recollect what started to kick or gestate around April and came to life, full spring, around December? It could’ve been something really, really subtle that you’ll have to dig to recollect or it could’ve been as big as a Beluga Whale. Did you know they can swim backwards? Needless to say I believe that if it came down to piscine beef in the seas he’d smack the kufi off a shark as they need to move to breathe. Why did I mention this? Simple, look into this article and its hypotheticals about loosh farming from this plantation for a hint with how so many things come equipped with teeth and claws, blood red, whilst we, as a collective, foment World War III which, in the end, will be your fault, my friend… Until that does (or doesn’t – if you wish) manifest lets examine some interesting blips about this passing comet and the message it brings:
“If you are playing a record and the diamond tip skips from one track to the next does that mean it no longer exists?”. Really ponder this then dive in to why the Fourth Dimension is made of vinyl and how the most successful (and uncredited) band member to ever exist is known as the silence for, without it, the rest does not exist. Like I said, I am my physics, I am my metaphysics and this star you know well in this realm for it has been portrayed in film as the mask which killed both Ledger and Lee as well. Nicholson survived because he was born inside the cuckoos nest and thus Knows the Ledge as only a man who unconditionally accepts himself can pick up a starlet with a single line, delivered well:
“So when’s it happening?”.
Thats it. What else needs to be said? He obviously won’t be winning no Ayn Rand awards, that is for certain, but as mine eloped past the curtain I liked to imagine it went to the man himself as he rose with a grin after sinking some iron all PM then went out onto the back Nine to putt a few more holes as well. Thats the life of a legend, living! So, getting back on script. Star, heavens, dimmed, earth, soon, did the same thing and, after this, life was never the same again. Can you remember how isolation went? For me it was amazing and because I don’t watch the news I genuinely thought I was the last man on the planet and everyone else was dead as I sped onto the strip and took the sights and sounds in due to the immense din the birds were making in my urban environment, back when. Thats the life of a legend, living! I say all of that to say this:
This year has been, for me, one of revelatory discovery in which I danced with death, leant in for a kiss and said:
Atlas has more nickel than iron kicking as it jets which is super strange and as sketch as the Moon and Sun appearing to have the same circumference which hints the script is about to flipped hence the shiny thing ratcheting it up a bit. Side note – everything in this realm is like a string of pearls in the sense that if you move one the rest shift. Thinking back to Oh Seven, did something big happen? If it did you’re probably one of the 8% capable of awakening and if it was business on the reg with another year of clocking out then in, well, you’re seated in a different section taking in the same performance and thus probably stopped reading long, long ago. Such is how the texts are encoded because they aim to induce an eloptic resonance of hemispheric balance which is known as being Centered in Self. Getting back to it:
Its very rare for something not from here to be around here and, in that respect, Atlas is third on the list and its not coming within hundreds of millions of miles of this place. And yet, Betelgeuse blinked then Earth life winked in unison which is exactly the same thing as whipping the fat German kid with a wet towel as its one resonance that makes its presence felt as it moves along the medium of communication. Nickel was discovered in Seventeen Fifty One and was named after a sprite, most mischievous, and linked with playing tricks. Just like the machine elves, yes? Think of its presence as a software update or downloaded resonance which will shift the planet and those who live within as the past dies so the era of Techno Sapiens can kick.
Oumuamua was the first interstellar object then Borisov popped in and finally we have Atlas who is a thousand times bigger than the second who, himself, was a million times larger than the first which raises all types of questions. Whisper. Tap. Slap. This is a Principle I’ll elucidate some place else but it seems remarkably consistent in its operation hence the capitalization. Here are some odd blips about this celestial visitor to our heavens:
Its trajectory is closely aligned with our planets which has a Nought point Two chance of naturally happening. Its passing Mars and Jupiter as well which rep conflict and religion, respective, plus gave Venus a kiss. Perfect! Then it developed an “anti-tale” or, if you wish, revealed what was occulted as this strange thing has never, ever been seen before by any denizen of the heavens that we’ve been measuring. This is a really basic, low res rep of what is in my head for the Mars/Jupiter thing (and stellium as well) mean way more than this as it could, literally, accomplish what the Occupy protests didn’t after Wall Street co-opted them and gave birth to Wokism hence the Atlas Shrugged reference but in another octave with perspective shifts as well. Getting back in pocket:
As mentioned, its massive which makes very little sense in the grand scheme of things as comets are usually far more delicate ergo its akin to the Notorious BIG doing a pirouette without breaking a sweat as he broadcasts, on FM:
Nickel to iron ratios as said along with a plume of carbon dioxide which some state is odd whilst others say is standard but it also possesses immense negative polarization which is rarer than unicorns excrement. I already spoke on its color shifts which make it a moving disco brick but some physicists do suspect it could be behind the WOW! Signal of legend. If you ain’t up on Game:
In Nineteen Seventy Seven Ohios Big Ear was listening and what came next from the lips of wisdom was a message that had the rags in a tizz as they speculated “Aliens!” for it screamed intelligence. Unlike the plebs, back when, who ran for the hill as the dulcet tones of Orson Welles read HGs epic text about the wars and worlds therein. Now, lets link this in with the Abraham himself and how the coin he repped is no longer be minted and if you check the script you’ll see that, whilst he lived, it was made of copper, solid, before they added some nickel in after his brains were on the pavement. This will now be, on the reg, the smallest coin on the list and if we believe the silver screen then poor Gamble will not be able to get such a thing for grandma on the strip! Oh, by the way, it also hails from where they detected the WOW! Signal, back when and both are linked with the constellation of Sagittarius which reps the physical body, long journeys and a whole heap of other things so the question about this cruise missile that was fired from some place else on mission, celestial, is super interesting because whilst the world held its breath (at a safe distance) during COVID I was heaving a sigh of relief and got into the best shape I’d ever been as I finally felt free for the star of Betelgeuse does rep transformation via transcendence and new life from death, resurrected (see links with Osiris and Shiva as well). I say all of that to say this:
“The past will die, in a spectacular way. Things the world doesn’t want to peep will be blast in its dish as its forced to examine the burdens of the past with a clinical precision. Expect some gnashing of teeth as they rent their breast and yell “Oh, the humanity!””.
Are you getting my drift? As usual, believe not a thing and aim to prove me incorrect for this is the view from my reality tunnel and yours should be different as you’re the only Soul in the realm but, for me, the syncs are Self evident as this year has been like a trek through my own personal Hell and what comes next is heaven in the flesh but thats because I hold my strong opinions, loosely. Those with an extra firm grip on what is, in the end, man made and tenuous may not like what comes next between now and the year, fresh, as it Atlas does its thing and the world, as we know it, is shrugging for the heavens are speaking, my friend. Are you listening? Another amusing sync is it seems to be aimed, direct, at Jupiter who, wouldn’t you know it, rules Sag as well!
Mercury, Mars, Venus and the Sun will be sitting, conjuncted, in the same place as well with Jupiter opposing them so we see the mind, conflict, beauty and the Soul opposing spiritual wisdom and tradition which last happened at the same time Darwin pushed the pen and the planet met Carrington Event. Super interesting, yes? Back when there were only telegraphs present and they burst into flame as the Sun did its thing but life doth shift and we live in the grip of digital gifts and, wouldn’t you know it, I spoke of an event that would leave the internet, dead. Well, deader would be more accurate as its filled to the gills with bots and shills but you get my drift. A new day, it seems, is rising and for a fresh ways to spring the old must end and this, I suspect, is what will be happening to the collective brick of ignorance man was taught to grip as he drowns in the seas of foolishness and clutches to what limits him. Whats in your bundle, my friend?
We also have UNTwoSevenOne doing its thing in Twenty Thirty One which will make the cipher complete because all that happens within projects external and when we’re seeing an unprecedented array of celestial visitors dancing across the heavens as a hint that things are to shift in the collective consciousness. This particular specimen is hailing from the Oort Cloud which reps the edge of the solar system and contains within the fragmented aspects that didn’t make it into the script which is akin to the Dead Sea Scrolls and the edited versions of the well known text. Expect revelations but not in the fire and brimstone sense but an individual awakening of consciousness that wasn’t even aware it slept in the collective… And in case you think I’m reaching read this text to decode the sketch that reveals when Jesus actually stepped into this realm and how the Bible is (along with everything else) laden with astrological symbolism. If you’re just tuning in and wondering “What the Hell?” then congratulations for making it to read this bit as we’re inside a coherently collapsed construction of consciousness which is fractal in its composition that you project by wearing flesh hence there is a youniverse within and its from there I’m speaking because, without me, none of this exists. All of that said, the most important bit:
A flexible mind reflects in the flesh. Right now, here, this very moment you are acutely aware just of how true this is. You will also deny what is Self evident with quite a lot of strength by the time you get done reading this. Why? You’ll find out as we progress.
A baby lies there laughing with a body that seems more elastic than solid. They step into this realm naturally equipped with a flex that yogis spend a lot of time and effort into matching. It doesn’t matter your race, background or spiritual perspective as this is a universal truth which is evident to the Self that questions the nature of this Game we’re playing. The next thread to unravel is “Why does this happen?“. Take a cat, for example, they generally remain as agile as they were since kittens for the vast majority of their existence as they only truly start feeling the limits once they’ve aged to a rate quite immense. Funny story, I had a friend who’d had a furry friend gifted to him back when as the parents believed it would teach their children responsibility and the value of unconditional affection. To say there was an attachment would be an understatement. Anyway, time rolls on as it does and this kid grew to have an interest in, shall we say, various types of pharmaceutical and one day he noted that his cat was not as sprightly as it once was. Looking in the mirror he noticed his muscles rippling and thought about his own regime of steroids, resistance training plus the best foods and supplementation he could get then a light bulb clicked in his head as he started researching feline aging. Yes, he put his cat on a cycle. Perfectly calculated to match its optimal hormone profile and he reported with a smile that it was back to tearing up the streets with boundless energy as he’d started feeding it not what came in a tin with a picture of a kitten but the same as him. The cat lived far longer than expected and was the picture of health and radiance as he slinked around with the agile grace which he knew well.
Some people may be aghast at this experiment but if you were to ask the cat which life and death would it rather live what do you think it would pick? The same thing is what they’re currently pushing for humans when it comes to TRT rejuvenation and the rest, which we’ll consider in another topic. What was interesting was that the inspiration for this experiment was he noticed a shift in the cats gait and range of motion which he intuited related to some kind of impingement in tendons which he first dealt with using a range of peptides (once again, carefully calibrated) and growth hormone releasing agents. Why? Because they’d worked so well for him and he wanted to ensure his four legged friend had the best quality of life he could give so why not use his advanced knowledge of biotech? The results were miraculous as he noticed a spring back in steps and this is what led to the rest of the experiment to create one hench vintage kitten that was currently living his best life thanks to some chemical assistance. If only all owners were so caring, to themselves as well as their animals.
This, in a conversation, got me thinking how modern life is pretty much antithetical to all that is natural as in the wild there is simply no chance to slack and allow the malaise of modern ways to creep in. Neither are there additives or chemical preservatives as you’re eating what you catch and kill therefore its always fresh. Things like this really add up in the long term. Not to mention the stress that comes from spending so much time in an artificial environment with sporadic connection to its own kith and kin when wandering the pavement every now and then. We, like cats, are living lives of immense comfort that are as appealing as they are destructive. Unlike the one in question the Master for most Slaves in this realm cares not about them and actually prefers them suffering as this causes their tills to ring as the profits come in from hurt, bored and stressed people seeking solutions who have been trained to look everywhere but within.
You can tell how effective this deviation from the optimal is by examining your own flesh. Specifically how much it can flex and bend with ease as well as the level of exertion you can display happily without your biomarkers reaching for the skies as you fall to your knees and beg for a reprieve. Note I’m not saying you need a musclebound exoskeleton or as liquid as a pool filled with immortal jellyfish, no both of these extremes are false dichotomies as the former is so rigid that he is entirely disconnected from Self and the later so amorphous that she has no boundaries and limits. The sweet spot is like that of elastic, just like a baby in its crib. The perfect level of resistance to provide traction and growth without hampering progress or examination.
Lets say that ideal is ten out of ten, the standard for which we’re shooting. How do you fare right now, this very instant on that scale of measures? For example, if you’re stiff as a board, can barely tie your laces and are constantly in pain thats a two at best. If you’ve got some nagging aches and pains you’re careful not to stress and the very idea of sitting on the ground cross legged or squatting on your haunches fills you with dread then thats a five at best. An eight would come in and be progressing towards doing the splits and gaining traction on a perfect pancake whilst also having enough strength to walk upon their hands.
Where do you sit, in all of this?
Here is where it gets interesting:
If you take the two, five and eight as mentioned and craft a message about them which is tailored perfectly to their awareness but is quite provocative and designed to invoke a reaction you can predict quite clearly what will happen. Lets imagine all three of them are religious. We have a Muslim, Christian and the last one doesn’t claim an organized faith but state Spiritual as their preference. What they read is this:
“Every single thing you know is wrong and you are the latest Victim in a chain of ignorance and suffering that was handed to your ancestors, way back when, via an agent of the Devil pretending to be God herself. You can easily prove this by considering….”
The rest of the letter then delves into specifics by calling into question various tenets and articles of their faith by dragging them out in the cold light of day and dissecting them with a type of surgery that forces them to consider their concepts from a totally different lens that heavily contradicts what they accept and thus their entire basis for living as defined by the story in their heads that modulates their actions and responses to this realm. We are, if nothing else, meaning machines that create stories in order to make sense of existence. Its why children always ask “Why?” with such insistence as curiosity is the natural drive of Inner Sense. Funny, isn’t it, how this is stubbed out so quickly by parents, teachers and various limbs of the System as you were taught that the key to success is rote repetition. But thats another topic for another discussion.
The Muslim reads the article and barely make it through a couple of sentences as its all so blasphemous. Thing is he is locked in a room where he cannot escape until he gets through to the end. Strapped to him are various machines which measure his responses, electrical resistance and various other biomarkers to evaluate his stress and tension. If his baseline was eighty percent tension it wouldn’t take much provocation to fill him to the brim as his angst starts to spill over the edge of his awareness. He’d yell, scream, call whoever wrote this all kind of infidel. You get the rest of the picture as its not really a stretch to imagine what comes next.
The Christian turns the scroll and finds it simply preposterous and is outraged that someone would dare say such things that go against the good book. His response is not as strong because his tension pot was only on hall full since he was pulled into this room as that was his standard level. As such there is room to maneuver and hidden within the missive he actually finds a point or two worth considering and notes the eloquence with which the message was expressed as he thinks about the motivation of this imperiment and the deeper meaning.
The Spiritual flicks through the pages real quick, raises an eyebrow here or there as well as the occasional grin then settles down to go back through it again with single pointed attention. “Every single thing you know is wrong” they think, starting at the top and noticing how their flesh and mind react to these glyphs printed on paper and the reactions they’re causing. “OK, thats interesting” and toss it to the side for a moment. “What are the basic, fundamental tenets that I view as inviolable and Self evident?” is said as they get up and start pacing around this all white, totally silent room they find themselves in. “I think the world is a beautiful place of learning created by a benevolent force that holds everyones best interests at heart and wishes for all to grow and progress under its radiant guidance” is heard issuing from their lips as they pull the coding of their mind out into the environment to truly ponder its significance. “What is the opposite of this? If all I know is wrong, as the paper posits, then this is a good a place as any to make progress” they think. “OK, so an evil force that hates humanity and delights at its ignorance and suffering is holding our awareness hostage in the flesh by making us believe ludicrous things as we place loads of effort into running on what amounts to a spiritual treadmill. Ha!” is said with a grin. “I can neither confirm nor deny this but it is interesting as you could make a good case that glove does fit. I wonder whats next” issues from amused lips as they pick up the paper and glance at the next sentence:
“You are the latest Victim in a chain of ignorance and suffering that was handed to your ancestors”.
Once again, they go through the same process of examining their precepts then flipping them to see what the text says as they present a case for and against in their heads whilst entertaining a new perspective. This is only possible because their base level of tension has been melted down to around twenty percent and thus their mind contains a level of resonance far closer to Inner Sense than the rest which manifests in their ease of movement and ability to consider something so proactive without an excessively emotional reaction. They instead create their response by using the space they find within as room for potential that can shift perspectives. This is true freedom and why I said that a flexible mind reflects in the flesh. Its also why most will deny this so lets switch metaphors for a moment:
Imagine all three have notepads within which to create art and express themselves. The flexible Spiritual has totally blank pages and 8 pencils with which to create whatever they wish. The Christian has a series of dot to dot images already etched on the page for them to connect as proscribed to create the defined image using the five shades of red their pencils offer them. The Muslims pages, however, have thick outlines of pictures which are held as sacrosanct traditions that must not be altered or tampered in any way. They have but one black pencil and strict instructions to color in within the lines as instructed or face intense punishment for their transgression. With that in mind whose flesh do you think would have the most flex if they were all carrying around these precepts as the way it is in their biological operating system? Now lets imagine that these concepts manifest as tension Patterns that run through the hips, spine, neck and the rest. This is why the one at an eighty percent state of Inner Sense can approach the topic with a disconnected sense of amusement that is open to the thought imperiment whereas the one who sits at a twenty percent level, at best, of their original being would react with a sense of agitation and threat as they feel their very concept of self was under threat by such blasphemous messages.
Now before any of the Islamic faith start feeling some kind of way about what I’ve said I’d like to point out that the very tenets of the religion and various cultural aspects generate a daily level of exercise in praying which gifts a certain type of flex as well as things like squatting being far more common than they are in the West. I’d also like to point out that the yogi Spiritual in this example can often be selling a dream to others and themselves as they may be able to do the splits and have spent time in an ashram whilst putting in work to learn the movements as the swim through a haze of joss sticks and have all kinds of Eastern symbols tattooed on their flesh to signal how elevated they are they’re often full of it as they are still the same old mess they were before they went off on a journey to “find themselves” and culture vultured a new identity by using a diluted mishmash of old traditions. Like I said, this is a thought imperiment and you will deny what is Self evident in this message as the glyphs hit your awareness.
Physical impingement and mental freedom in that sense is a very basic rendering of a supremely complex concept. Back when before modern civilization was a thing the way a seeker would train an adept to refine their sense of perception was having them gaze out onto the night sky and focus their attention upon a distant star. Some would lock on quick, others would need more patience but once they had demonstrated that they could spot the flickering and shifts with a level of precision they would then be told to totally ignore it. It was actually a distraction to refine their gaze as the one they should notice is far dimmer, much smaller and far harder to Witness in the sky as its right next to it.
This is, in effect, the alchemical process that changes the devolved and leaden state of awareness most sport in this realm back to its golden point of origin and full, multidimensional resonance as there was far more to this training than was seen on the surface and why it took a lifetime just to grasp the basics. But that was a previous stage and we are currently playing one harder yet in which most are entirely disconnected form themselves and just as equally invested in the illusion that propagates their confusion.
Taking it back to the white room thought imperiment in which the Muslim, Christian and Spiritual sat there is a thread that runs through these three traditions that was reviled back when as heretic, infidel or tool of the Devil himself. Muslims called them Sufi, Christians Gnostic and the Spiritual say they’re Mystics. All three have their own interpretation of the framework or tradition that they inherited then turned into something quite different that was based upon their imperience and direct perception of the unfinite within them. One thing that is common to all of them who managed to shake off the chains of ignorance that kept them once step removed from their own awareness was the melting of what I call the Pane Body as this step is so vital. We’ll go into in depth as we progress but for now consider this:
The true seekers intuited the nature of this Pane Body and it was referenced in many ways quite cryptic as its something that has to be felt to be imperienced and when it shifts the results can be quite dramatic. It is, in effect, the phantom of the past that haunts within and the chains of its suffering are jangling within the depths of your subconscious which extends from below the neck to under the abdomen. This is why a lot of peoples hips are tight, they have issues with digestion, their backs are filled with tension or their chests are aching due to the weight of the world placed upon their shoulders since they stepped into the Game they aren’t aware they’re playing. In many ways the Pane Body is like a shadow, except its shade blocks the light from within. Man will go out of his way to deny this and we created many cultures and traditions as a way of avoiding this uncomfortable truth which is at the root of our suffering and fuels the inhumane ways we treat others we class as different.
Throughout history there are those who have escaped from Platos Cave of ignorance by realizing the true nature of their Opponent:
The way they think they think. Once the light of wisdom shines upon what they didn’t know they didn’t know then a new day dawns from within and they begin retracting their steps to Inner Sense and thus those following their book see what was said in a new light that feels living and life giving which the rest cannot comprehend due to the darkness within thanks to the Pane Body and its influence which divides their Kingdom. Plato commented that those who escape the grips of this artificial presentation that they mistake for life itself due to the interplay of shade and light upon the wall combined with the tale they tell themselves and gain direct perception of the elements suddenly find new answers to old questions as the Pane Body melts because nothing is hidden from one who connects to Self and the familiar newness it brings as it is, was and always will be your inheritance.
Sadly most do not claim this due to the effort it takes to examine the foundations of your perceptions but now you have a reason to know why this is and thus are equipped with the Knowledge to think different, should you wish.
A flexible mind reflects in the flesh. A child wanders into this realm and is filled by questions and an immense curiosity which is hard to quench until the System does its thing and dims the glow of the Inner Sense by turning them into the Adulterated, just like their parents before them. This immense chain of suffering stretches back into the darkness of prehistory and can, just as easily, extend into the artificial illumination that is coming when carbon meets silicon and the Game moves to an entirely different level with a new layer of illusion. I mean, seriously ask your Self:
With the shifts you’ve seen do you truly expect anything we think, do or believe to be the same in a couple of centuries? Either you will react as expected or use the flex of Inner Sense to create new options whilst we still have the chance as a collective as we are being secretly railroaded into believing there is no option beyond what they’re giving. In this gamble the house always wins as they’ve stacked the deck and rigged the odds hence every single thing you know is wrong and you are the latest Victim in a chain of ignorance. The only way to stand against this is to Know the Ledge and thus become an Opponent of the Current Thing.
This is what the Warrior knows best. This is my perspective and I can talk it because I live it as I too once labored under the misgivings of a Pane Body playing tricks on my awareness that caused me to manufacture proof as I lied to myself in order to protect a position that wasn’t in my best interests and thus in the avoidance of suffering I created many habits hell bent on my destruction as I kept doing that which never bought solutions, only distractions and promises of a better tomorrow that attempted to escape the past which is always present and reflected in how open your mind is and how much you can flex the flesh. Once I comprehended this and started letting go of what doesn’t serve my best interests by actively chasing these demons instead of running from them I found a new strength that felt so beautiful yet delicate. This is Inner Sense and I would really, really like for you to bestow the option upon yourself to imperience it as its the difference that makes the difference and truly my reason for living as it motivates most of what I do in my quest for Knowledge of Self (and by extension this and the other realms as all plays out inside my awareness) so remember to ask yourself when reading future topics:
As it can be quite illuminating when one learns to discern the water from the milk but that is another discussion we’ll dive into at depth as we progress.
Can you imagine a movie without a bad guy? How boring. What would happen? The truth of this realm is that the pro needs an antagonist and how you handle this is what marks the division between amateur hour and the real thing so celebrate your adversary as they point toward resources you didn’t know you possessed and strength you couldn’t find without em so lets pour out a drink for these vapid imbeciles that keep your name on their lips with tongues so venomous because it means you’re doing something correct so keep at it and do it big.
You can apply this principle to anything because friction is involved in so many processes, both pain and pleasure filled. Think an uncut gem likes being ripped from where it sits, chopped up then polished? Of course not but the end result, the luster and sparkle speaks for itself. I’ve just surprised myself by typing this because that is the exact thinking of those who I have no wish to mention as energy is everything and moves by intent and when it comes to them I’m a miser like my name was Oscar on the tin.
The Game is like a movie and you’re playing via the credit of your Soul that was inserted into this world as the form that decodes these squiggles through the medium of a black mirror, gripped, to infer the meaning of my intent. That alone is mind blowing when you think about it because people live and die but their concepts are eternal, especially given the nature of this realm as its all mental. That is unless they say something which ruffles the feathers of those busy pecking out orders into your awareness but thats why it takes a real sly fox to pretend its a hen by keeping its teeth hidden and only one who knows how it is and not what they said can discern the difference.
I’d like to take a moment to thank those that keep constantly applying the pressure that doesn’t relent as it just allows me to uncover more and more strength as well as learning their methods as they have but a handful of tricks that they recycle again and again as they lack the creative element that nestles in the chest of those who are truly human. Take that as a hint that not all who walk in the flesh in this realm are the same within because if they had red skins and horns on their heads people would run shrieking when they heard their beats, rhymes and lifes being pumped out of a booming system. Instead it seems seductive and pulls you in due to the veneer of being like us when they are no such thing. Its amazing how it takes a nation so immense to hold back the purity within and its with equal sadness I lament that billions have went from beginning to end without realizing the nature of the trick that defines existence in which your true Opponent dwells in your head and you think he’s your best friend.
That is the song duality sings and we’re in the thick of this so thats how it is until you learn to center yourself and transcend the madness because what is music without silence and yet its presence is so hard to miss… You can either get caught up and dwell on the outskirts of your mind with your back pressed up against the edge as your head spins and you feel powerless or you can fight with all your might against all the resistance of the whirlwind to land in the eye of the storm and feel the Psylense within that makes all possible as you realize you are this, my friend.
In that example can you imagine the difference between the many who stayed pressed versus the one who battled where he was sent to reclaim what was, is and will be his? Which movie do you think would be more interesting? Hopefully this offers a hint as to why villains are rife in this realm whilst the hero is a rare occasion so few get to witness in the flesh, even though the potential exists within them. After all, no one wishes to speak to the assistant management so why aren’t you the star in your own chosen adventure in the Third Dimension?
There is another option. There is a new beginning every second. Want to know the secret? Its not you that has the limiting beliefs that make it accept third best, but the (false) self. Thats the Opponents greatest trick and it needs you to invest in its shady pyramid to even exist!
Maybe its a sign of getting wise but I’m starting to realize that nothing truly bad happens in life. If you could glimpse through mine you might think I’ve lost my mind because its been a crazy wild ride since day one as I nearly died twice before I could walk upright and in between then and now has been an intense blend of smiles and cries. This is why I say I may be getting wise. I don’t expect you to comprehend this, I’m just getting my thoughts out so I can ponder them in real time because looking at them just in your head is quite different to capturing them in text. In a sense they become tangible, physical, geolocated somewhere else where you can point and them and view with a level of detachment.
Detachment really is the key to all of this. Due to previous events dissociation came quite naturally as there were many attempts on my life dressed up as death by misadventure and yet I still still tick. Oh sure, there was a huge abyss filled with Self Destructive impulses in the middle in which can best be described as nihilistic. Interestingly, during that period I was surrounded by the greatest forms of encouragement who cheered on my life decisions, directed as they were towards the end they intend. Like I said, interesting. It all came to a head when I decided to disconnect as I’d heard the intimations of silence within. The thing is people who are around you and profit from your presence and quite possibly have their own agendas as well do not take this too well, hence the near death experience where they attempted to bring my chapter to an end.
For quite a while I was almost deranged and a wreck because the body can heal but the mind and Spirit are far more fragile and require a different kind of nurturing. This is where the Path of Power stepped in. You’ve heard me mention this phrase many times and in a few I’ll be sharing the techniques as well so you can try them for yourself and feel the difference. Little did I realize it back then but I’d actually been walking upon it without comprehending at so many vital moments because whilst I may have many Opponents in and beyond this realm I’m also undoubtedly powerfully protected and exceedingly fortunate.
This is what I mean about nothing truly bad really happens because all of these events that would strike dread into the awareness of a regular pleb also came bearing gifts of potential within. The thing is you need to be sharp enough to decode this and break the cypher to flip the script otherwise your stuck with the short end of the stick that has been sharpened and then is used to prod your points of tenderness. Using that as an example, people these days are quickly triggered and this causes rage that was already in them to rise as they vent, pointing angry fingers at they, those and them as they exclaim “Bad! Naughty person!” and such things. The truth of the matter is its got nothing to with the external party because that energy was already within them. If they weren’t such dim witted idiots they’d realize this instead of joining together in weakness and heading off on quests of social justice via the safety of screens because in reality these are the types that wouldn’t bust a grape in a fruit fight.
If on the flip they had enough presence and a sense of being balanced within thanks to a centered awareness they’d think “Hmm, my reaction to what this person said is immense. Way, way more than what is warranted. I wonder what previous memory or event is being projected in my head as it throws its weight behind what they said and sends me off on a quest to fight imaginary demons that then distracts me from exorcising the true cause within and maybe finally finding some peace and Self acceptance”. Really, what are the chances of your average blue hair ever thinking like this? Slim to none, yes? Your reality reflects your beliefs, perfect, or (in less than a thousand words):
What if that was the greatest part of the illusion? To get one enamored with an image that doesn’t exist anywhere outside their imagination as that is what makes the entire realm possible? Ha, what wheeze! From one life to the next we carry the same imprints that, for most, remain unchecked as the Knowledge is not did. Flipping the script and it seems there are forces at the helm of an Archonic intelligence that likes polarities to mix as they cannot access the Psylense in the mid but will try like hell to influence it…
Needless to say my efforts at weeding out the corrosive emotions I carried within from the life I lived and my imperiences then went into hyperdrive after this realization because it was the only pursuit that made sense. People who were raised in danger, neglect and or impoverishment often have an immense drive to better themselves by any means when it comes to gaining dividends. Thing is this “Away from poverty” mentality is totally different to “Toward riches” because they don’t realize what they’re trying to escape from is within and its all based on their relation to past energetic imprints I call Patterns that were laid down back when with limited resources and have never been examined or called into question. No, instead they pop up now and then when external events have a similar frequency of resonance and subconsciously we cut and paste the Pattern as an overlay and use that to vent.
Its why the reaction is always disproportionate to the event and why it feels so good to let em have it because it eases a little bit of the tension within. Its the equivalent of pulling a couple of petals and then grinning because you’re scared to handle the thorns and rip it out, root and stem. That is the difference between standard models of talk therapy and such things and the Path of Power because its quite a bit more aggressive and so much more effective than sitting on a couch blithering on to some idiot who only took that job to make sense of themselves because all “mental health professionals” are messed up in the head, in my experience and conversations. Where were we? Oh yes:
Once you become aware of the presence of these Patterns then its quite exhilarating hunting them because when you dissolve them you get a hit from the released blockage. Side note: All Patterns have a corresponding physical glitch that can range from almost imperceptible to totally debilitating. Deal with the underlying Pattern and watch the symptoms vanish. I genuinely believe this is what is at at the cause of spontaneous remission and such things because when facing due to a terminal event some people make peace with themselves and thus inadvertently stumble upon the process via intuitive guidance and whilst centering in acceptance they melt all the Patterns that caused this turn of events.
There are two underlying drives in men that influence the narrative and choices we make in this realm. One is Self Constructive the other is Destructive. Without knowledge of this we vacillate from one to the next, moment to moment and each time we flip so does the way we relate to our internal realm and this in turn influences the decisions we make. Change is something everyone seems to want but few truly are willing to put the work in and wallow inside the filth of their inner realm. I put it to you like this:
Your body is subconscious mind and its the repository for unprocessed, discarded and repressed emotions and they band together to make these Patterns. Because only the head has a voice it can pull of an amazing trick which is incessant chatter about all and anything that is designed solely to distract you from the present moment because that is the only the place the body aka subconscious can live. Its why if you take a Slave and place them in a totally silent room with no features or distractions and ask them to sit there for ten minutes doing nothing they’d be screaming for release. They would, in effect, be coming face to face with their Patterns.
We are all enslaved by these things because no one talks about them. Until you read this text you had no idea they existed but get ready for something miraculous:
Now the outline has been placed in your mind a subtle and freshly forged link between con and subconscious has been created and the next time you feel a Pattern creeping that causes the Click-Whirr mechanized response of being triggered you’ll realize this, take a few deep breaths, get centered and ask your Self: “Is this to my benefit? Do I need it? Can I release it?” and then, just like that, its gone with the wind. Feel the feeling to generate the freedom instead of mindlessly repeating what you could be repealing. The actual process is quite simple because, like everything in the Game of Souls, its all about how you relate to your awareness in the moment because as simple as that sounds the implications are immense in a land full of distractions where they sell a myriad of products and potions to hide this psychosocial stench.
“Can’t they see it? I try and speak it but they just don’t comprehend” he said, exasperated. His family thought he was a tinfoil lunatic for even daring to suggest things aren’t as they said, back when. He added “Why aren’t people hip to this?”. I told him:
“Its not just you, the world is waking up”.
He looked from right to left and a derisive snort left his lips. I told him I could prove it:
“We seek to be externally understood when we don’t innerstand ourselves. These new views you’ve gained which reveal the old wheel of life was suspiciously cubic hence the immense amount of effort dressed in a slick marketing campaign called “The way it is” has nowhere near the level of emotional resonance or investment as a lifetimes training. Its like a fresh sapling that has just started budding whereas you’re attempting to bang your head against a forest of illusion that those lost within think is invisible“.
“Bingo! Now, to you this seems Self evident, correct?”. He nodded. “But previously it was as invisible as the forest so If I hadn’t formulated such a direct question that generates its own resonance with clarity you how would I have conveyed it? Believe me, this idea didn’t spring, fully formed. No, for ages I wasted loads of effort on drawn out explanations till I clicked the easiest way to get someone to see what was hid was by asking one simple question and seeing if they wished to develop gnosis. Some will go “Oh yeah” then get right back to it as the alternative fills them with dread due to learned helplessness. A few declare all out war on this interloper of consciousness and they, like Alice, see how deep the rabbit hole goes…”. He stood there with a glow emanating from his face because enlightenment isn’t a switch you flick then chill in its luminescence but a state you must maintain. Just like the (false) self, it all takes effort but the former is new (think, sapling) whereas the old has roots that are solid and thus you can’t just upend them. Well, you can, but only inside your own private realms”.
“What Knowledge were you kicking that made them feel like they needed to have an intervention?”.
“Hmm, OK. Well, the newsreaders do just this so its to be expected as they’re all telling the same thing. If you’re searching the web and it provides a hit then obviously something happened to make them state this and everyone knows its dangerous. Now, the net being a spying machine? I really can’t find a way not to think thats stupid because most people don’t know the military invented it or how they pay fortunes to make it addictive on purpose along with the whole dopamine addiction thing so… Ah”. His face lit again. “Its like trying to rip a pipe from an addict. They’ll fight tooth and nail for it as it makes them feel brill. I’ll admit the phone mind reading thing makes zero sense until you click that consciousness is everything. Hmm. I’m just going to ask them how they can be the voice in their head instead”.
“Exactly. See, when you Know the Ledge you wish to share and reality test the freshest offerings of gnosis but that precludes they too are introspecting otherwise its akin to telling a pedestrian that if he clicks his heels, thrice, the secret rocketboot function kicks in. Can you imagine how it would feel to go from zero to a hundred in a second with no preparation? They’d much prefer to keep their feet on ground, predictable, than spread their wings. Not for nothing its why Jesus said that your own folks, town you were raised in and people in your homestead will be the last to comprehend and first to yell you’ve flipped your lid because you changing is a threat to their (false) self that wishes things to remain identical”.
“Hmm, so it needs to be fed and sees the information as a problem because they all still believe they’re it? Interesting, thanks”.
And with that he bounced out of the drop in with a grin on his lips and zero threats to his freedom. In order to lead someone any place you must first speak what they see, internally, as it is as invisible as water to a fish. Lets pretend the water is tinted and tainted and you try and tell them the accordion playing monkey riding a unicycle is a hallucination. They’ll all think its ridic because its been there since they were kids and everyone sees it. But, on the flip, if you moved them some place else where the water was fresh then back again they’d click the illusion in an instant. Some of you reading can yell:
“Then why the heck do you pen such lengthy articles saying the same thing in a billion different ways?”.
The answer is within the question as each is aimed at a different reality tunnel and due to the process of magnetization people ready to awaken will read what appeals hence the links and where they lead as each increase in resonance builds upon to generate the next ergo there is much less madness but way more method present than you suspect. See, there is what calls to your Soul, my friend, versus externally sanctioned programming which is akin to a waving Mexican as people can’t resist but join in hence why they’re all flabby and sick as this is what makes the tills ring! Its not just you, the whole world is waking up but its not a uniform event as everyone has their own resonance, imprint and wavelength ergo it’ll happen as it did. Or it won’t, for them. That is cool as well which is why I said that spiritual development will kill your false relationships, dead. They are simply not compatible with the you you are becoming and thus they fall by the wayside to make way for greater things and truer links. Embrace the Game to transcend but first get familiar with the pain within that birthed the (false) self and nurtures it out of ignorance. No need to be evangelical or hit them upside the head as that is akin to having a nose with an itch then scratching the mirror that reflects. Not happening. No matter how much effort you put in. Invest in Self instead. See, I push the pen as a way of keeping notes of my progress, honing my penmanship and leaving something on the web that may just kick start gnosis in those who are seeking ergo it is what it is as there is no attachment to outcome intended or needed.
We are, literally, the stuff of stars and the cleverest trick is how they turned your eyes away from the youniverse within to the universe aka one song everyone sings. The former is unique, the latter? Generic. People are starting to click the difference between them and its so intricately subtle that the plight of the so called schizophrenic will make way more sense. As will the seeming ravings of mystics who yelled the truth from the top of the hills as they danced the dance that we’re all born to manifest named emancipation.
The easiest ways to see (and potentially break) the Patterns that make you a Slave is via the process of Self Directed Change. Dicelife, for example, is the introductory element. The MFC, however, is a whole nother beast that must be wrestled with as this formidable Opponent is built up of fear, shame, ignorance and countless other things most daren’t acknowledge and thus it gains in strength by draining them of the life they could live as it builds their (false) self instead – covered in coping mechs – that then runs the treadmill with its “Work, Buy, Consume, Die” programming that is so effective. Just ask 81% of the planet…
Keep going until you get quite a few and then we’re going to select twenty one as our hit list. From this a third will be quite simple to implement (eg I will brush my teeth with my non dominant hand. Instead of eating eggs and coffee for breakfast each day I will switch to…) and third will be more difficult (eg Instead of sitting at home gaming or surfing the net I will leave the premises and talk to people I’d like to have sex with and I am now starting a new hobby that brings me into contact with folks who have the skills I wish to possess) and the last third should be quite challenging (eg I’m quitting drinking any alcoholic substance and I will totally isolate myself beyond all basic level communication for the remainder of the challenge) ranging to feeling impossible.
I’ve given you some examples other folks have picked but thats only to spark the fires of your imagination because it really is up to you to write that list. Many people find it very threatening when a blank page that represents the rest of their life is staring back at them and that is why its essential you think as opposed to me handing you a set of topics and having you pick. That is your Slave like conditioning speaking and complete lack of authority over your inner realm and the lack of ownership it brings as you look elsewhen for your solutions. This is a huge part of the problem and something this twenty one day challenge can fix as it forces you to draw upon and generate these resources. Don’t be surprised if it feels painful, as Neo said when disconnected “Why are my eyes hurting?“. You know the rest.
Now some hints to help prime your subconscious when it comes to the list:
What do you hate about yourself at this current moment? What type of sex would you like to be having and with what kind of person? Where would they be, most frequent? What do you do that is obviously in excess because its pleasurable? What could you not imagine living life without? If your spin were drawing to an end how would you spend the moments you have left? What did you want to be as a jit? How do you envision the Ultimate Version of your Self? If you could click your fingers and change one thing, what would you pick? Any skills you’ve always wanted to possess? What is the biggest thing holding you back from success? If money weren’t an object how would you dress? If you were to become a fictional character but living who would you select?
And so on…
That should generate more than enough options and using the above as a template ask your own questions (you may wish to note these as you will return to this challenge again and again once you feel its benefits). Next it comes to trimming the list so for this we use the traffic light method. As expected there are seven red slips which are the hardest to even imagine, seven yellows which aren’t simple but not as tough to envision and then seven greens which are seemingly small shifts that should present a small challenge but nothing insurmountable. Next write down all of the options you’ve picked upon little folded up slips and place them inside a container. Each day upon rising the first thing you do is pick that days challenge and then do it. The fun part is this:
Each day you are adding on a new task whilst maintaining the previous shifts as well so by the end you’ll have done and implemented all of the things that were on your list. Did you feel that jolt of adrenaline kick in? The butterflies in your stomach as a part of you starts tap dancing at the prospect of making life so interesting whilst another wants to quit and thinks its stupid whilst another is fretting about failing before even taking a step and if you’re up to it? Thats a key trait of the Slave. Being an individual (aka inwardly divided and dual) isn’t a good thing, contrary to what you think. Or Thunk to be more appropriate and this here is a form of reality testing that will not only break a lot of your conditioning it can show you strengths and skills you never knew you possessed as well as tasting the sweet highs of triumph and (more importantly) how you react to losing your way and having to find it again.
Oh, by the way, there is no quitting. Once you play, you play and thus you need to have some skin in the Game via the way of a fine. This has to be something tangible and enough to make it hurt in order to keep you moving. Someone once picked giving up all forms of sexual congress with his rotation another chose giving away their gaming console to a younger cousin. My personal favorite is buying groceries and then donating them to a local food bank but don’t be stingy with the amount or go so overboard that you’re lining up to borrow a tin of spaghetti yourself after honoring your challenge.
This is a very, very important part of this because its both the carrot and stick. Except this time you are wielding it against the inferior being (aka Slave) you’d been conditioned into playing. During this challenge you will feel a range of sensations ranging from exhilarating to depression and its why I recommend you keep a journal. No tapping keys on a screen for this. You need a pen and pad, preferably small enough that you can keep on your person and whip out to note down your observations as they happen as well as a larger one for expanded reflection and introspection, at depth. Reason for this is during the state of flux that occurs within your nascent Inner Sense you will start to gain flashes of inspiration that are quite ephemeral compared to your previously solid Thunking and we are encouraging this habit of wider options via reinforcing it. It also provides a great mode of reinforcement as you progress as you will literally be rewriting your internal OS and each journal entry attests to the bugs you fixed, the shifts in perspective and various other personal myths and symbols that we use at the next level of this challenge which I’ll detail elsewhen. The process works like this:
If you are a person that never, ever remembers their dreams and has told this to other people a zillion times then, deep within, there is a Pattern which says the same thing and kicks in each time you rise in bed. You get what you expect, in that respect. On the flip if you decide “I’m starting to remember my night visions easily” and place a pen and pad next to your bed before rest then you will notice, over time, that it starts to fill with more and more recollection. Even if you start with:
“Darkness. Nothing to recollect. Slight pain in my head, feel dehydrated. I am a man who remembers his dreams with ease”.
This is how you recode your internal OS and truly its what makes life worth living once it clicks that you’ve spend most of your life, a hostage of ignorance, inside the Mind Made Prison that most would rather die than acknowledge. The dreamwork side of this is vital because you will find huge chunks of vivid datastreams start pouring, way more freely, as you do all of this because you are starting to facilitate head/chest coherence (two of the Three Kingdoms, activated) which is a far weightier topic than can be covered in this missive. Its why I’d recommend you invest in some Magnesium Bisglycinate, a B vitamin complex and throw in some Zinc Picolate as well. For laughs and sprinkles you can check out a bit of L-Theanine or Chamomile Tea for a bit of added chill and zen as the daily increase in tension must be balanced with a larger depth of relaxation at night, in bed as this is what kickstarts the process of Centering in Self which is one of the hallmarks of the challenge. People who have attempted the MFC and slain the beast have said things ranging from:
“That was a living hell… But worth it in the end”. “So much fun, I’m doing it again with new targets”. “I feel like a kid again!”. “I met the most amazing people and told them about the challenge”.
The last one was quite interesting because the chap who said this was shy and retiring and hated this about himself. He had been raised in an environment where “Children should be seen and not heard” along with “Speak when you’re spoken to” had been drilled into his head. Net result? No sex. Exceedingly frustrating as the guy was also attractive and could tell women noticed and on those rare events his lust outstripped his fear and he mustered up the courage to say “Hi!” he couldn’t think of anything else. This time round he said he just walked over and said “Excuse me, I’d like to show you this” and handed over his slip which said:
“Speak to an attractive woman without hesitating”.
And the rest of the conversation flowed like silk until she ended up in his bed. Why? When do you ever think she’d been approached like this? Not only that but the guy was overflowing with passion and actually had something to talk about that was unique and interesting because of what he was doing and thus forcing himself to generate options instead of honoring limits he secretly detested. When pressed he said that she was more intrigued by the challenge than him but he didn’t mind because it kept the conversation moving and one thing led to the next with no effort or pretense as it was all so natural. He said:
“I can’t believe it. Everything you said about a masked existence, the world being a stage and how we put on a performance from a position of ignorance. All correct! Ha! Not too convinced on the rest of your stance but this internal OS and the Mental Flex Challenge literally hits it on the head. I can’t believe I would’ve lived and died as the wackest version of my Self. Thanks again!”.
See the importance of passion in this? This event is also why I recommend telling others about what you’re doing. Now, granted, I’ve always been a move a silence type of guy who prefers to let the results speak for themselves and thus the basic blank template of the MFC presented in this article is usually tailored for a perfect fit in a consultation but, in general, telling at least one person makes a Soul accountable for their performance and further amps the investment, thanks to the encouragement presented.
Some folks like to carry the slip they picked upon their day commencing because it can only remind you of what you’re doing but also provides a great pretext, as in the above example. Others take each one at night and mark it with a huge red tick before bed after rising to the occasion. This seems to really be a big hit with those who were of the “Grade me, mark me, rank me!” school of Thunking whilst also being very soothing to the performance anxious as its tangible proof of progress.
That brings us back to what I said about needing to up the stakes. There has to be something on the other end of the scale that would sting if you slipped. Something genuinely visceral and if you fail and don’t go through with it then never come back again. This is a strictly one time thing and if you choose to dishonor your Self after starting the MFC then you are doomed to be a Slave from now till the end so run back to your coping mechs and leave this to the real who are willing to awaken the Warrior within. Sounds rough, yes? Well, thats the way it is. If there were any terms and conditions, this be it. Lets recap:
Write a list of things you want to shift Loads of them. Let rip, without limits. Pick twenty one using the traffic light model ranging from doable with effort to quite difficult and nearly impossible. Introduce some skin into the Game for non compliance. This part must sting. Write down the goals on slips and place them in bowl to pick upon rising. Eyes closed, no peeping! Grab notes with your pad and pen as change starts happening.
The last step is optional as for most the Journey is the reward in itself but some folks like huge carrots (with sprinkles) to motivate themselves so pick something that you want but have denied yourself. It could be a tasty treat, a new toy, an imperience like a massage or something. Whatever it is make it a little more or equal to what you’d staked to fail and then spend this on yourself as way of celebrating and acknowledging your innate awesomeness. If you are new to my articles then I highly suggest you start simple and give Dicelife a spin instead as its a more basic version of this process that generates a great first taste of internal freedom. Check the article. That too can be refined, ad infinitum, till you get to the level of wanting to face the MFC and become an adept of your inner realms.
Another reason why I said tell your friends is because you’ll be able to see exactly what I meant about the Slave mentality and how many people are dwelling in velvet lined ruts of predictable misery that they hate, terribly, but are too scared to act differently. Learned helpleness that awaits a savior outside of Self and will do almost anything for the “Hip, hip, hooray!” and pat on the head, in life and death.
When the bars of the Mind Made Prison start becoming evident you’ll start to comprehend why the Warrior declares war upon his (false) self (note the small s) in order to embody higher principles and all this brings. Once you do this there is no more need for slips or challenges. Your entire life becomes the process, the Journey aka the Path of Power that you create by walking and you’ll find you are way more happy, energetic, creative and fun as you’ve woken the Inner Sense that was lulled into slumbering via the various machinations of the System and its nefarious forms of programming with the intent of siphoning your energetics whilst being forced to run the treadmill that powers what many never suspect (and fewer still comprehend) due to living the life unexamined.
And if you fail? Great, take it as feedback instead. Learn and keep moving. There is no two stepping in the Game. Start digging.
One aspirant did this midway and started writing about how he felt (using angry red ink) in that moment and about halfway through his immense tirade he felt like vomiting. Instead of holding back, as he usually did, he just let it rip as thus popped a Pixem as his face was held over the porcelain with tears streaming down his face he remembered a moment in his childhood when he was picked to represent the school in a spelling contest and he messed it up in the mid due to a word so simple because of nervousness. He remembered seeing the disgust on his fathers face which made his stomach tense up in a knot that had been held like that ever since. The shift for him was direct and visceral as he’d never thought of that event since, even though his body remembered, and this generated a new state of equilibrium with which to start a new challenge with more brainstorming to extreme depths as now he was more than willing to chase down the phantoms of the past and bring them, screaming, into the light of the present moment otherwise known as conscious attention aka the Witness. I say that to say this:
This isn’t in any way, shape or form those simple pop-psych things. Its very powerful and equally dangerous because there can be things hidden within that make their way into your awareness after a lifetime of suppression so you have to be flexible enough in the moment to trust the process. This is why the MFC is usually done, one to one, in the flesh so I could keep tab on your energetics and direct as needed but I can tell, from those reading, that there are some ready to rise so I pushed the pen and shared this on the web as a basic representation of the deal to get you started on the Path to gnosis and happiness and it brings. You are entirely responsible for all things that kick should you choose to do what is said in this text that was penned via a figment of your imagination because, in the end, the Game plays out inside your awareness and you are the only Soul in the realm. I know, this can seem a tad metaphysic and woolen but there are the levels to this and you’re actually upping your resolution about whats truly happening on many stages of resonance that go into the human imperience of which most are ignorant.
Case in point, if the guy above had just “swallowed his pride” again (now you know the origin of the idiom) then the knot would have simply got more intense and he wouldn’t have had the cathartic experience that came as he was sitting there on his bed, beating himself up in his head about failing again. Its when he noticed this hint as he was noting down his observations in ink that he asked himself:
As he switched hand and ink to let the child within fill in the blanks that rushed him to the toilet before the scrawl on the page had even finished. Thus came the unfoldment of the tension in his abdomen. See what I mean about needing that sense of presence? That childlike inquisitiveness and inherent fearlessness that wants to push the limits, just to see what happens? This is Prime. This is your natural state. Your divine inheritance and its currently buried underneath decades of conditioning, willful ignorance and the teachings of an immense System that is strangely silent on the topic of your inner realms. There is way, way more to this than seems on the surface and its a test I use often to discern which Slaves actually have Warriors hidden within at my practice. Don’t fret if you’re not one of the 8 percent on this spin, its simple harmonics because there once was a life and time when Slaves were the minimum but we’re now on the opposite end. Its just the Game of Souls and its levels doing its thing. Matter of fact there are those who are still exceedingly Slavish in the vast majority of their Thunking but that one pesky red that they’d stuck on the list, took off and then put back on again before saying “Eff it!” and giving it a spin through their layers of apprehension that made all of the difference in an area they were seeking.
For them, that was it. It was enough. They tried, they won, they don’t feel the need to do it again. In my eyes its only the initial step but, for them, they’d arrived. And you know what? Thats fine. Good for em! They have more internal freedom now than they did before the challenge and should they feel the inkling again they can return for another spin. There are those who filled the ticks and then immediately jumped back in, getting more and more intense with their list because it felt so thrilling to obliterate limits they didn’t realize they were enforcing against their Self from a position of ignorance installed via the System and inherited from their parents. A lot ended up totally redefining themselves. Some walked away from good, well paying jobs that they despised with a vengeance buy stayed in due to expectations and dread of changing. Others ended relationships with women that sounded like they swept in on broomsticks to urinate on their parade, without fail, whenever they were enjoying themselves. Most are still doing what they did but are now Centered in Self and thus it all feels different because instead of just going through the motions hoping to make it to the end (where they’ve been told it will all feel different. Hint – It doesn’t) they are the process, the Journey, the moment and thus everyone around them noticed that something had shifted but they couldn’t quite put their finger on it.
What everyone has said and is almost unanimous is that:
“This was the most interesting thing I’ve ever done as I learned so much about my Self“.
So I ask – Will you rise to the Mental Flex Challenge as there are plenty of articles you’ve read that have primed your awareness and produced an outline of higher dimensions realms as well as your internal OS so its time to dive in to that zone of discomfort which is where the magic happens.
One thing that is certain, from the cradle to the grave, for most people as they age is that they’ll become stiff. In the sense that what once flexed and had lots of give now doesn’t. It’s interesting how people don’t question this. Nor do they draw the link between limitations in their form and being unwilling to consider new ways to think. “Oh, I’m just stuck in my ways” followed by “My back is really giving me gyp”. People are so out of touch with themselves that it would be mind boggling if that wasn’t the plan off the top. See a populace seduced into believing emotion and feeling are the same thing can be made to die on any hill you wish. And they’ll believe they made that choice from their free will! Such is the song all Slaves sing because they know so little amount themselves or the tricks played on their awareness which is encased within the flesh that splits a tiny chunk of the spectrum down via the five senses, chops it up, filters and rearranges to match what you expect and there it is. People get what they expect. Especially if they’ve never took the time to question themselves, the narrative in their head or probed the links between, say, breath and imperience or how flexibility of the flesh allows space for a corresponding shift in the head.
When the storms come a whipping to the forest of the ignorant, most are prepared, at best, for a strong gust here and there but nothing that threatens to rip their existence up from the stem as they are rigid where they stand. The younger trees bend far more freely and thus tend not to get ripped to shreds. It’s the same as why we’ve read reports of babies and drunks falling and avoiding death, often without a scratch on themselves. Both are lacking in tension which is the main thing that wraps it’s tendrils around all who live and breathe inside this realm.
Go check out a babies stomach as they take in air. Watch the carefree way it fills, no effort at all. It literally just pours in. Also take note of when they’re bellowing and how they can keep it up without losing wind. Effortless again. Interesting isn’t it? Now look at yourself. You try and hold your stomach in due to layers of unconscious tension as well as the desire to appear thin. More than a glimpse will show that most of the air pours into around about the chest and the makes a swift exit as folks take shallow sips, frequent whereas a baby drains its fill whilst being supremely chilled. Go and observe some old folks as they shuffle with a stick. Notice their breathing then if you happen to bump in to one who is relatively fit and vigorous you’ll often clock a voice that radiates strength as they breathe with far more depth than those around them plus their marbles are still rolling and haven’t fallen out of their heads…
Its an interesting thing to note and one I’ve seen time and again. A lot of the worlds problems stem from being tight with the oxygen. Like they think they’ll get a bill or there is a limit on how much they can take in. Not yet, but soon enough they will end up taxing that as well. “You’re breathing out too much carbon dioxide, you irresponsible individual. That will be 5 digital Shekels we’ll automatically debit from your next credit cheque“. Sounds funny till it happens but then did you ever think people would be treat like hostages when they wish to take a trip and have all manner of hoop jumping and performing for security guards which was sold as for their benefit and of course they complied with. “I support the Current Thing” the default OS in their heads said. A few here and there, quietly to themselves or a like minded friend questioned why they acted like they they were doing you a favor in allowing you to travel as you stand there clutching a bag of liquids in proscribed quantities that, somehow, proves you’re not a terrorist. “Just doing my job, Miss“. What did they yell about the road to hell back when? Anyway, what was I saying?
Wait till the tech says “Your names not down, you’re not getting in” when you want to see how the other side live all the way up until the ones not chipped live Off Grid. In between then and now, when you get a private moment to yourself, take all your clothes off and stand naked. Be your Self. Place your hands around the sides of your belly, like you were cradling it. Thats right, feel the sensation and now push your diaphragm down between your legs and as it drops observe the breath pouring in. Notice how strange and unnatural it feels. That should offer you an immediate and visceral hint about the business of living and its effects upon the human vehicle. Next step is to take that expansion and feel it stretching the back out as well so, just like that baby, your belly is like a beach ball which swells in all directions whilst remaining perfectly centered in Self. Next, try it lying down. Sometimes the feedback of the floor helps and people report they can release a lot more tension when they’re not trying to support themselves. Alternate this here and then. The link contains a seated version you can also incorporate it with walking by stating “I. Am. Here. Now” with your steps as that is most exhilarating and Self affirming. Then try it backwards.
Consider this:
In an engine when we rev the fuel which is sparked needs oxygen to allow the correct momentum. You are no different in that sense because what is the number one greatest hit that every single Slave sings without realizing the solution is within their grasp? “I’m so tired!“. Well now you know exactly why that is. It’s because they’re being tight with the breathing and thus cheat themselves from something which is still freely accessible to all in this realm, so take advantage. Fill yourself up with as much as you can handle and then take another sip. Treat it like a buffet at a super expensive and uber posh establishment that usually never lets your kind in so now the moment is hand you’re going to most definitely make the most of it.
Do it often enough and you’ll forget the old habit you learned and were entrained in by the System as it did its thing. Keep it up and soon enough you’ll notice so many shifts, well you won’t but others will and will comment on them. Did you know the majority of weight loss occurs when exhaling? If that isn’t motivation and the exact opposite of wearing an invisible psychological corset to make yourself appear thin. Actually this illustrates perfectly well the principle Slaves must wrestle with which is the Illusion of Wisdom as they think they think they know when in reality its often exactly the opposite. Congratulate yourself as you progress because once you get started and get over the apprehension of doing something different at such a fundamental level others aspects will shift because one of the key rules of this realm is:
