Month: June 2017

Triple Crown Device #8

Solaria

I’ve Seen the Sun,
so you see,
I am I
but I’m not me.

Flown so high
my tongue is tied.
Just this smile
and laughing eyes.

Sem-Antics

Recently I developed a skin rash on my hand. I made it go away using my usual method but not before it was noticed by a curious colleague. He asked me what I had used to get rid of it. Although I knew he was expecting me to name a medication, I told him the truth. That I imagined it away.

Puzzled silence.

“Placebo Effect,” I added. “I believed it would go away and it did.”

“Oh, cool.” was his response and he went on his merry way.

His very “scientific” mind had no trouble with the concept of placebos because in his world, it was a thing. What if I had told him that I had simply warped reality using magic words?

He would likely have taken me out of the “slightly odd” category in his mind and put me into the “seriously loony” one. After which, he might feel that he was my intellectual superior. In other words, he might warp reality using his own magic words.

My first encounter with the word “placebo” occurred when I was a child, reading a magazine at my grandparents house. I don’t remember the precise wording but I do remember the mental double-take I experienced. The article said something along the lines of, “the remission experienced by the remaining patients was attributed to the placebo effect and was therefore ruled invalid”.

Even as a youngster I had great respect for the “scientific method” but this seemed too much! Cancer had been cured but the cure had been dismissed. How could that be?

I lost some of my faith in science that day but as I matured and became more spiritually oriented, that faith came back. Observe. Question. Hypothesize. Experiment. Analyze. Conclude. There is no better way to gain understanding.

By applying these principles with vigor, diligence and above all, honesty, I found myself pulling beyond what is called modern science.

“Accepted” science is founded atop one big, crumbly assumption. This arose as a result of centuries of prosecution by religious authorities and is thus entirely understandable. For every action… well, you know.

There is an unspoken and indeed unconscious step applied at the very beginning of the questioning process approved by Academia and it goes like this, “Assuming there is no God, how can this be explained?”

It shows how truly great science is that despite this skewing of things at its most fundamental level, it has still produced the technological wonders of this present age.

How much greater will the future be when the understanding of what we call Spirit is incorporated into our science?

Quantum physics is already laying the groundwork. Conscious machines are here now (if you know where to look). The whole science of Frequency lays before us yet, an unread book. Today’s high tech will soon fade in our wake much as the Middle Ages have receded into ours.

In the past, a person could behold a drop of pond-water without ever being able to imagine the microscopic depths hidden within. In the same way do we now gaze upon the objects and phenomena around us with no comprehension of what lies behind them. We are blinded not by knowledge, but by the laziness that descends from the hubris of believing that we already know.


“The word placebo itself originated from the Latin phrase for I shall please. It is in Latin text in the Bible (Psalm 114:9, Vulgate version by Jerome (116 in many modern editions), “Placebo Domino in regione vivorum”, “I shall please the Lord in the land of the living”). Jerome translated as “I shall please” (placebo), the Hebrew word “ethalech”, “I shall walk with” as in “I shall be in step with”.” – Wikipedia article, “Placebo in History”

Eating Crow

As I was driving home from work the other morning (I work at night), I passed a crow perched upon, and devouring her breakfast. For just a split second, I saw what she really was. I also saw what the roadkill really was. If you don’t know what I am talking about, I cannot tell you.


All things in this world are projections or emanations of a Reality that is higher than this one. By that, I mean more real. Unfortunately, most people are not able to understand what I mean by this. They can read the words. They can think the thoughts. But they cannot comprehend what they have no experience of.

We mystics are reduced to language that is senseless in the ears of the uninitiated. There are two types of humans in this respect; each considering the other to be absolutely insane. The difference is that you can be cured. (This being addressed only to the mehums or muggles, of course.)

Parables. Even old Yeshua (“Josh” to us Englishers) could not directly point out the Truth. He had to describe the “kingdom of heaven” as being “like” this and “like” that. He couldn’t just say it. It’s very nature prevents it from being amenable to logic. It is quite literally senseless.

There is another type of madness you will see among the Illuminati. (By which I mean Enlightened people in general, not some secret cabal of power-mad manipulators who live in the imaginations of the fearful.) It is a seeming coldness or lack of concern when confronted by situations that most would find distressing. Death; sickness; pain; war. It seems even worse than that lack of empathy that defines the psychopath. Here is a person that can laugh at death because he actually thinks it’s funny.

It’s not really madness though. It is the result of the sure Knowing (as opposed to merely believing) that death is not the end. Relatively tragic? Yes. Ultimately so? Not at all. The fact being that each of us chooses the precise time and manner of our exit. We are our own playwrights. We see that our true identity is what is called the “Higher Self” among certain circles of lower selves. So rest assured that if a Master giggles while you are killing him, he’s not being crazy. (He may just be laughing at what your reaction will be when he takes his revenge from “beyond the grave”.)

Illumination is not the death of self. It is rather, the discovery that there is no self. To be willing to consider this however, requires that the desire to know the Truth be stronger than the desire to exist. You can’t lose your soul, but you won’t Know that until you try.

The kingdom of heaven is like Abraham sacrificing Issac.


So who was the crow really? What was the corpse upon which she fed really? They were symbolic representations of Things that are deeper (and darker) than we are generally able to see. Things we cover with cartoon cutouts because we are unready or unwilling to perceive them directly. What I saw cannot be described in any meaningful way using words but that may be just as well. Shit was lovecraftian.

Geisterschule

Okay class. Let’s do a quick run-through.

How many worlds are there? Is there a material world and a spiritual world? Do they combine to make a single world? Are there yet higher spiritual worlds that make our spiritual world seem material by comparison? Do angels have their own dream worlds?

I would propose that there is but one world. The real world. God’s world. By which of course, I mean the Imaginary one in which we live and move and have our being.

Is our world the dream world? Is dying here simply waking up into a new dream? Would you like to create that new dream or would you just accept the one given to you? Can your next dream be a lucid one? How about this dream?

Are we dreaming together or separately? Aliens whisk a woman away to visit their planet. Her husband just sees her die from a heart attack. Which dream is real?

Many children have imaginary friends that they insist are real. This is considered normal. Adults are more likely to have imaginary enemies. This is also considered normal.

What if the “afterlife” consists of just your bare consciousness, stripped of all memories, returning to the primordial chaos to sink or swim? Will you be able to assert your sovereign will and use it to create a new reality? A kingdom of heaven? Or will you be confused and frightened, not knowing what to expect? Will you just let things happen? Risk a Nightmare?

Dreams. Astral travelling. Imagining. Remote viewing. Out-of-body. Near-death. Actual death. Story-telling. Hallucinations. Ordinary reality.

Are these separate things, from your point of view?

How about from God’s point of view?

How is your point of view different from God’s? How is it the same? Compare and contrast.

Study hard kids. There will be a test at the end.

Blinding Truth

I was listening to a podcast discussion the other day. The conversation had wandered off into the philosophical weeds as it so often does (which is why I like that particular podcast). The subject at hand was the nature of Bigfoot. The moderator and his guests kept dancing into a particular brick wall. Instead of questioning their own questions, they tended to give up and write it off with an uncomfortable laugh as “the Trickster Effect”.

Just like that. Slapped an essentially meaningless label on a bucket and tossed the problem into it as if to say, “That one can’t be answered!” One of the guests then said something quite remarkable. He stated that, since he cannot figure out what consciousness and reality actually are, he would always immediately stop listening to anyone who claimed that they do. Given the apparent plethora of fools in this world, this is an almost inevitable stance for the experienced philosopher.

Cynicism as wisdom. Lazy but understandable.

“Driven by hunger, a fox tried to reach some grapes hanging high on the vine but was unable to, although he leaped with all his strength. As he went away, the fox remarked ‘Oh, you aren’t even ripe yet! I don’t need any sour grapes.'” – Aesop, (via Phaedrus)

The man puts on a blindfold and then states that, since he cannot see, nobody else can either.

“Little brother, give me thy hand; for the first step is hard.”

Seeing through the Veil is hard. Very hard. The first time. Once you see It however, you can never un-see It. I realize that I have belabored this point again and again but it is so important for anyone who seeks the Grail to understand that human language can no more convey this information than a dogs barking can teach you algebra.

The Key to everything has always been hidden in plain sight. We are all children of God and as such we are consummate masters of reality.


The wizard waves his wand and with a Word, proclaims that the answer he seeks does not exist and…POOF…!

It does not.

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