Saturday, 12 November 2016

in the thick of things

hi guys,
we're in the thick of things, so allow me to dispense with the usual protocols.
any thing we process as thing is merely thing - is not what is - the isness - is merely a thingness, a whatness, a what-not.
any what-not is created within 3D reality as a book entry or registry receipt in terms of what it is not, as opposed to that which actually is.
arguing about things, discussing things, thinking about things is a way of putting energy into things - like pumping up an inflatable bed. the more we do this - the more real 3D reality seems to be, even though it has no fundamental basis whatsoever - for it is no more than things can be - separate and apart from that which is - separated by the knot of not, the know of no, the knight of night, the knocking of no king, in which the alternative known as "other" is not what, in which other simply is.

how can anyone possibly understand this if the mind is hostage to 3D think?

and yet things are coming to a head - the muchness of thing, the thick of things is at a climax, and from here we either crash back down to no thing - as in zero or nought, or back to one - the allness of that which is.

sounds hopelessly complicated - yet there is analogy, metaphor, allegory, poetry and story to help us skirt around the zero point.
for the robot in man - for the computer or borg mind which each of us conceals, each of us employs, each of us carries and utilises to a greater or lesser extent - this is largely incomprehensible, yet not entirely so, for even the borg mind interfaces other - the conscious awareness or spirit, and has some sense, some awareness of the fuzzy edge of logic and reason. as for the other hemisphere - the right brain left mind - it is quite at home with funny logic, with weird and wonderful, with cuckoo la la - it is i am. so have a little faith - if you will - things are not anywhere near as hopeless as they may seem.

each of us is the interface - the place where in-finity encounters space time or time space reality, the place where it is encounters i am, and though the two bloods remains separate over the placenta there is exchange, as there is in the lungs, and across the cell membrane.

but over and above mechanical exchange - there is another - as the conscious awareness continues to process and make sense of things. so let there be light. it is time for the creation that is i am. it is time for me to reintroduce infinity back into the equation of life, safe in the knowledge that it never really went away, knowing that in-finity is the only real way to transcend the whatness of things that is rapidly becoming a runaway exponential in the mathematics of 3D reality.

it's time to reintroduce zero, nought, not what, without which we find ourselves overwhelmed by the gravity of matter, and so, without further ado - i give you nought - and suddenly another dimension known as resonance is added to the flatness of 3D what nottery. in no time at all we become aware of the musical nature of things and accept as self-evident the fundamentals of sound harmonics, which were inaccessible and denied as long as we lacked the space, that only in-finity can provide - not-what thing.