Beyond and before the echo. Like receding gravitational waves. Creation’s Imagination. Eternity’s Instant proceeding the Original Thought. Imagined idea after imagined idea bearing down on each consecutive imagined idea creating singular cosmological compact. Craving expression with a loving desire to be chosen, Imagination implodes defining an invisible point of nonexistence in the eternal realm of nowhere. Without axis or perspective the final return to pause. Eternity. Only the binary switch 1 0 and the constitution of all that is to follow potentially, spontaneously, consecutively, randomly, and naturally. While Creation decides it’s own validity and necessity, desire overrides with Original Lust. The Origin cannot be denied.
Category: mythology
Echo
Everything took one last collective inhale. All plant. All animal. This majestic wonderball was about to gasp. The righteous saying their final prayer of living hope, while the malignant told their final lie. The hope that eventually things will be alright. The lie that nothing’s wrong in spite of all evidence suggesting warning alert. The commonly held belief that nothing could really go catastrophically wrong at the macroscopic level (the planetary level) had been rendered irrelevant. The only creatures remotely prepared for what was to happen next were the animals which knew only the eternity of the instant, and the mystics who had experienced the rewarding wonder of Creation’s original thought. All communications were set in the extra sensory.
A flash. The flash of a planetary strobe. Witnessed everywhere at once. Triggered spontaneously internally by the dying planet. As with any strobe effect, all visual perception at that instant froze like a photo. Synchronized with the flash was the predecessor of the atomic echo. The sonic movement more profound than auditory. Acoustically heard while imploding on impact. Each sense smashed with burning freezing heat. All this resulting in final neurological sense of the three dimensional awareness. Another flash. This photo frame is unfamiliar and beyond conception. Beyond conception for all but perhaps a handful of inner space explorers who had known a psychological break of total madness. The echo a crush. Now cognition collapsed releasing the free will potential of the three dimensional realm on which the features relied. Dark left only wonder…
A vortex of magnetic, kinetic, radioactive, organic ringing in the realm of planet earth. The energy field about the earth surged with Life’s introduction. The uninhabitability of the planet became legend. Oh God! This shining wonder sphere of bio miracle and balance has been killed. Another flash and corresponding echo sent like a fatality signal into the cosmos. There is no living organism left to perceive it. Oh God!
Identity
Rites of passage are integral to our coming of age. Deprived of these we struggle to find anything like our true identity. With the current crash of our mythological legacies, combined with cultural expediency, our passage into adulthood, indeed humanity, is severely stunted. What else could result to groups in mass that are routinely, systematically, and regularly exposed to foundational purposeful falsehood? It makes matters much worse because the primary sources of misinformation are the institutions which we’re trained to trust. Objectively considering institutional invalidity is remarkably difficult to realize. The authenticity of our legacies is deprived while our collective experience is warped because of our unrealized lack of objectivity. The pattern of concocted history has hit a wall for some us. The desire for authenticity fills in big here, seeking passage into the growth place of who we are.
Evaluate by research. Open the mind to possibility and plausibility. This is not the penultimate kalaedapiece view. This is research of facts. Consider that we don’t have all the facts. Consider that there are puppet masters which have patterns of conduct which repeat. This, I believe, will begin to undermine the staunch conviction that these conventional, established, traditional news sources are at all reliable. To see; it is really necessary to look into as much as at.
Here’s a break the fable challenge. Break the fables and the conditioning brought on by generations of designed rhetorical deception. Wrong after wrong after purposefully created and perpetuated wrong. From character to event we’ve been fed stories concocted by agenda driven control agents. Now. Now. Now what? I simply looked for a list of false flag events… Here’s what came up.
- Nero, Christians and the Great Fire of Rome
- Remember the Maine, to Hell with Spain
- The Manchurian Incident
- Secrets of the Reichstag Fire
- The Fake Invasion of Gleiwitz
- The Myth of Pearl Harbor
- Israeli Terrorist Cell Uncovered in Egypt
- Operation Northwoods
- The Phantoms of the Gulf of Tonkin
- September 11 2001 Attacks This is just one list! Each of these has a story that very much contradicts the ‘official’ story offered when they happened. It’s profound to think where an unchallenged acceptance of these stories leaves us as people. The pattern of intense falsification, massively inhuman conduct, and bold audacious dishonesty defies imagination. We need a link to our true selves. By breaking free of imposed historical identity we’ll have a chance to begin to realize our personal and collective authenticity, our destiny, and the promise of the truest reality meant for us in this realm. We will very likely come to know a working mythology and cultural catharsis. There’s no doubt that this exploration challenge will be pursued by some people. The big question is… By how many?And what changes come about as a result of it? I feel like I want to see where it leads. Who’s in?
Beckoning
Critical thinking is a means of accessing the higher self, and facing each day with an objectivity which helps to be a reasonably good agent of positive change in harmony with the world around. Daily living, however, can be tough. A challenge which often results in conflict. While trying to practice critical thinking the door to charged subjective criticism often opens. A progression begins. It doesn’t always proceed to necessary negative climax. However, any bit of the process is counter productive. Criticism may become harsh, even intense with outrage and anger. Then potentially triggered into a type of fury which is difficult to control. It’s attack mode with a raw combustion temper. Now the reason for practicing critical thinking is distorted. At this point I need some help. For the best that can be hoped for at this point is argument and not an all out battle. The goal is to think critically, remain calm, and do no harm.
Very delicately we proceed remembering that the landscape of injustice is broad, deep, vast, and growing. The overwhelming totality of injustice/unfairness cannot be fully comprehended. However, the spirit which animates those who perpetuate it is real and definable. It should be called what it is… Evil. I’m vulnerable to it. I will give myself permission to do wrong. A variety of reasons come to mind. Those that have done wrong deserve to be punished, there should be retribution. I should be allowed to set things right. I am not as bad as most others by comparison. Why is it okay for those dirt bags to lie, cheat, and steal and not me. I need to get even. We should be allowed to get even. Those others need to pay! This progression to degeneracy knows no bound in my view. Justifiable wrong doing has no limit. In fact, by virtue of it’s animating spirit, Evil, it will progress to an unbelievable extent. Just scratching the surface of the wrong realm is likely to reveal horror. Mind blowing anti life horror. It is absolutely no wonder why the progression of wrong proceeds in the dark of deceit.
With all due respect to the power of temptation to join Evil, we now shift our view, if only for a moment, to the right. Horror is not what Eternity has meant for us. Nature beckons. Our preconceptions of any hopelessness we now choose to abandon. We have wondered and wandered aimlessly through conformity’s closet long enough. We step into the openness of space with growing confidence that by seeking liberation and strength we will find it. We know futility, and now seek to transcend conventional programming by tapping our own experiences of rightness. When have things been the most right? Innocence returns… The first memory of pure peace, order, and full confidence belief was realized when I saw The Light! Literally, an immensely bright all encompassing Light. Without ever having knowingly seen it before it was absolutely totally known. Like perfection Eternal. The witness experience was preceded by my own childish innocence of willing loving sacrifice. This is the witness to the origin. Included in it was a voice which caused a recoil, and an imagination scramble of panic. These are our first steps…
The Synthetic Myth
Try this…
Stream Global Alert News while outdoors on a reasonably clear day. Every now and then during the transmission look up. Observe the sky…
Notice anything? Feel anything? Well???
How important?
How important is what we’re taught and told? Perhaps it’s as important as unbroken DNA, and our intrinsic faith origin. We are at the mercy of what we’re told. We are at the mercy of the spirit animating those that tell us, as well as, those that are telling our teachers. Systems have inertia. Learning systems have cause and effect inertia. How important is it? Massively important!
Bombarded by information. It comes from every direction. Stimulus. Stimulus. More stimulus. Info sources abounding. We learn. Beliefs, understanding, ideas, and attitudes fill in automatically. The evaluation now begins about the quality, merit, and validity, of what we’re told because it has such a profound effect on decision making, and our ability to become people in full. This evaluation requires a steady internal system below and above the mind. A system characterized by objectivity, purity, intuition, sensibility, and balance. A system which is source reliant. The most trustworthy source is the most desirable source it would seem to me. What is this source reliant internal system??? What is the source???
The internal system is our conscience. The source… The source is a collectively realized truth harmony of consistent response. While the source is immaterial absolutely, there is unmistakable evidence it exists. It has been witnessed over and over again. An example could be the acrobat. The acrobat performs a stunt to amaze. The extraordinary witness prompts an automatic response. We witness spontaneously, and it’s realized by a collective,”Ahhhhh!! Ohhhhh!!” Together we have known a truth, and have responded accordingly. These internal spontaneous responses happen just the same in spite of the fact that we may be by ourselves when they’re prompted. . We seek to synthesize our current individual truths to find originality. Collectively created we find a story of origin which will provide a stable connection to the ultimate. In this way we set a course for liberation from misinformation, freedom depriving controls, deceit, and exploitation.
The Synthetic Myth
The sky
I woke up the other morning, and I was looking out my bedroom window. It was about 5:30am. The moon was just past full, and it was shining brightly. It is staring me in the right in the face, and illuminating the landscape with trademark moon shadows reaching across the ground. The sky is clear. I notice a line streaking through the sky like the trail of a missile shot at the moon. The streaking trail stream crosses the sky just below the moon. It’s like a lunar underline. The sky trail and it’s jet airplane antecedent sail into my jaundiced conscious. The mixed feelings of resignation, disappointment, sadness, and fury rise up. This perversion disturbance of Nature’s good morning welcome is more than a metaphor for the current anti life campaign. It reminds me that my original trust has been smashed.
One single sky stream is another in a relentless continuous stream body that is driven with intensity. Long gone is the curiosity about why this majestic wonder sphere we call our atmosphere would be pumped full of poison pollution. Now it is about getting right with reality, and setting a course to revelation and re-creation. An internal course with invitation. Reaching out, searching, for others with need desire for a re-creation direction. Together we may embark on making a new realm reality…
The Synthetic Myth
Up for grabs.
Santa Claus. Santa Claus’s story is the best example that comes to mind of the baseline of a doomed faith. When we’re very impressionable we’re taught about this Christmas character, and his story, by those that know it’s hugely exaggerated and largely untrue. How many kids believe it? In this case, it is the foundation of the belief for the gift giving wizardry of the holiday. It’s a working mythology. It’s doomed. The vast majority of people can’t maintain it as they grow up. How many other beliefs fall into this category?
Recently it has pressed heavily on my conscious that there is a need to reassess all my beliefs. Beliefs about myself, relationships, family, faith, the structures of society, the motives of leaders, and the ultimate existence of the powers for good and evil. These are not subjects which get reviewed often. It seems philosophic. While some ideas are likely sound, it’s clear that many current views are based on a good amount of flawed, failed, and nonfactual information. Information that was provided wrongly, or for impure, corrupt, and/or distorted reasons. The degree to which my beliefs are based on what’s incorrect and untrue is the degree to which I’m incomplete. Any hope for completeness and authenticity resides in the reassessment of foundational beliefs. Man?! I feel the need for a working mythology. One that’s consistent with the real and eternal.
Loss of Origin
I have known a higher authority/authorities. There have been ritualistic practices to it/them, and I have known. Then came the shock. Shocked into surrender and the loss of origin. The superficiality of my faith had been exposed. The event?? The collapse of WTC 7 on the afternoon of 9-11-01.
While watching an article on YouTube ( I can’t recall what it was) I must have noticed in the suggestion area the video of WTC 7. I hit it and it streamed… WHAT!?!? Wait a second. It’s 2012?! How could I not know about this? With this a rabbit hole opened. A portal to awakening.
The full measure of fact remained unclear. There is no denying now that this revelation started a chain reaction of interest which is amounting to a truth quest. Foundational assessment to follow…
The Synthetic Myth
The Synthetic Myth
Selected at the loss of origin. Stripped of originality, imagination, and belief. Left with confused broken instructions we grope. Groping in the decay of compromised faculties combined with the deprivation of our loss.
Beginning we feel. We weave our passion for breath, our passion for fertility, our passion for connection and love. We start at the end. The end of a misinformed joy, fear, anger, and prayer. Combined with the collapse of structure, structures, and well being. The balance has been struck in doom, and we are left to grope, wonder, and wail. Born of confusion, anger, pain, and a trapped lust. Euphoria explodes forth into being. Genesis has passed. The tribal rituals have been practiced, ingrained, and sustained only to fail in disillusionment crisis. With an unyielding unified cry of otherwise misunderstood unrelated throated voices of nuclear edema it is brought forth. The Synthetic Myth
More to come…