tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48322130210341636102024-03-05T04:07:54.149-08:00Status Quo FugitiveStatus Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832213021034163610.post-23885449279127146542022-01-27T14:43:00.000-08:002022-01-27T14:43:03.785-08:00The Devil's Details<p>The other day I heard someone recounting their recent interaction with a child adult: “...God creates, the Devil destroys. Do you want to be like the Devil?”. Child: “I don't know”. Why would he? This judgement and interrogation were directed at a 3 year old engaged in what had been deemed a “destructive activity” by the adult telling the story. Hearing this account sent ripples through my psyche like a gong. As I let to the waves pertubate, phrases began to parse in my mind:</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;">“all the wicked will He destroy” - David (referencing God), Psalm 145:20</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;">“I won't destroy the earth with a flood again” - God, Genesis 9:11 – because...</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;">...next time it's fire – “and the elements will melt with a fervent heat” - 2 Peter 3:10,</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;">“God is an all consuming fire” - Hebrews 12:29</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">There are many other scriptures in other "sacred texts" that echo equal sentiments, therefore it's hard to argue that the attribute of “destroyer” is not inherent to the nature of God. Many would argue that “God” only destroys that which is “unholy”, where no value is perceived – whereas the “Devil” destroys what is valued / “holy” by debasing it. However, by that metric, the destruction of the very elements would be a statement of unholiness / unworthiness contradicting the judgment in Genesis 1:31 of “God saw all he had made, and behold, it was very good”. This could easily devolve into theological dragon chasing so I'll just ask a salient question: “is anything really ever destroyed?”</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">A flame is only a higher state of energy evidenced because it happens to emit radiation at a frequency our senses can detect. To say a flame burns is like saying a cow makes milk from eating grass. Fire doesn't destroy – it transforms. For combustion to occur, a solid or liquid must first be converted to a gas through proximity to an existing higher energy body. Gas, a higher energy state of “matter” with more surface area and permeability, provides a greater impedance match to the oxygen in the air. This allows more efficient transfer of energy to pump the oxygen atoms till they reach a state where they must begin releasing energy. Now that the oxygen atoms are shedding radiation the reaction is sustained and will expand till all fuel it comes into contact with is transformed. When a substance combusts no mass is lost (when you consider all the byproducts) which is where the principle of “conservation of energy” was derived. So no, nothing is every destroyed – simply transmuted.</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Most people would agree that a campfire or crackling logs on the hearth are good (unless you perhaps object to the felling of trees). However, what if the flames spread outside the bounds you have prescribed and set the forest or your house ablaze? They are the same flames but many would now deem them as “bad”, “destructive” or "from the Devil”. Now suppose the house belonged to a “wicked” person? Is the same event but with different characters suddenly good, or God?</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">“The Devil is in the details” - the details we are judging to be relevant to the matter: the details that justify our prejudices. Prejudice only means having judged something ahead of time – a road we all have taken at one point or another. Judgements are defined by our personal view of “good” and “evil” - the index and catalogue for our story of “why things are the way they are”. Once you've got the Devil's details, it's easy to ring him over for any occasion.</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Many Christians mock Hindus for having so many gods despite claiming three themselves. Additionally, the Hebrew word for the Bible's monotheistic "God" credited with “let's make man in our image...” is Elohim which describes a plurality of beings and is more accurately translated as “mighty ones”. So either there are a lot of “gods” acknowledged in the Hebrew scriptures, or “GOD” hires subcontractors and takes credit for their work. Hinduism acknowledges Shiva "the destroyer" as a god because they recognize all that exists as manifestations of aspects of infinite consciousness. Infinite levels of energy relative to the frequency each of us resonate. A flame cannot harm another flame, nor is it attacking the fuel which is being transmuted. Do I vibrate at a rate which transforms my environment or do I debase my energy to maintain (fuel) the status quo? The Devil is in the details, God is ever present everywhere else.</p>Status Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832213021034163610.post-68620936897985754942021-07-07T11:17:00.004-07:002021-07-07T12:39:21.075-07:00If...<p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">If it’s illegal to commit suicide, what does that say?</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">If you don’t pay your taxes, they lock you in a cage.</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">“It’s for our collective benefit, to keep us all safe, </span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">what’s the problem with every now and then giving a little freedom away?”</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">What you call government is just organized crime, the families control the politicians we errantly think we’ve assigned. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">“Pay up and we’ll protect you, quash the ‘criminals’,</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">hold out...you ever see the muzzle flash up close from a pistol?</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Not the Italians, the Irish, Yakuza or Russians,</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Players who never receive any media attenention. </span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">So rich and powerful they are almost invisible</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">But Cui Bono the flow of currency and truth becomes incontrovertible. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">They think they own us - point blank;</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">no matter the voting base, </span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">we’re just rats in their experiments to find the most efficient way </span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">of manage a commodity called “the human race”. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Hastily hell headed, hopelessly</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Running rats race recklessly</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Pernicious perversions promulgated purposely</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Sintered societal structures sustain self-subjugation - systemic slavery</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">False flag, take your mags, all cleverly planned,</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">They assault the idea of “assault” with pointless weapons bans. </span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">“They’re useless against F15s and nukes - you can’t fight back Jack!</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Be a good cow, get in line, take the patriotic whack, </span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">It only takes a second, I promise...</span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Promise you’ll be right as rain, when you get back”</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Wake up!</span></p>Status Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832213021034163610.post-63375770950696070502021-06-29T16:34:00.000-07:002021-06-29T16:34:28.946-07:00Immutable Truth<p>If <span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px;">what you know as truth doesn’t continue to change, then you will never apprehend the Immutable Truth. It is at the point when you realize that there is nothing to believe that you discover - all is perception of imagination filtered through prejudice derived from belief. Once you let go of the prejudices, the truth is simply the experience in the now you are choosing to have. There is no spoon.</span><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px;"> </span></p>Status Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832213021034163610.post-81110659706862866782020-11-06T13:39:00.001-08:002020-11-06T17:42:20.704-08:00The Shadow Knows<p><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px;">“Who knows what evil lurks within the hearts of men?...The Shadow knows! muhahaha!!!</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Any form that interrupts a stream of energy is going to cast a shadow of itself on whatever is the closest thing to itself, yet further than itself from the source. Shadows have zero interior detail so the attention is pushed to the edges where the sharpness of the form’s boundary definition is simply a matter of relative positioning: SOURCE - FORM - BACKGROUND. This is the nature of wave physics which describe how the entire universe operates. </span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">“Walk in the light...”</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Folks talk about shadow work or delving into your traumas so you can go heal each one; however, no matter how much work you do, you are always going to see a shadow if you are looking for one because your back is to the light. When you turn and face the source, you cannot perceive your own shadow anymore. “But other people can see it, what if it messes up?” Who are these people? Are they the source or other shadow casters? Your shadow is a flattened down, abridged version of you meant for easy peripheral judgement that simply follows what you do relative to your position to a point source. Facing the source, your shadow will be perceived by others as following your form’s movements (though you will not be able to perceive the “dark form”). In the case of having the source at your back, the expression of the shadow is a mirror of the form’s actions which is why we can delude ourselves into perpetually shadow boxing “our demons” - perceiving them are other.</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">“In light there is no darkness”</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">What are these forms who absorb and block energy? In truth, no form simply absorbs energy but all eventually re-radiate; it is merely the material composition which determines the transmissibility factor. Much of “matter” is only memories we have chosen to bring into the present moment as we hunt around for the switches hoping that if we turn on enough lights, all the shadows will vanish. When you lose concern for the shadow because you have found the light which is within, your shadow is nowhere to be found. Those dark forms you perceived in the past were only thought forms you projected in the path of the light not realizing that you were all light the whole time. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"><br /></span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;">* fun fact: the brightest point in a shadow is in its very center *</p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">“Love is time”</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Kanye West, on the Joe Rogan podcast</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Don’t mean to niggle ya bru / commence a t-swift re-dux /</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Not trying to recalibration your compass from the West / actually being ginger with ya, take off the bullet proof vests.</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">No slights of hand, snatched magic mic fights, just the sights I seen, gotta say I sees it slightly different - yeesuz, yup!</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"><br /></span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Love is attention, our most precious commodity;</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Conscious concentrated confection communally crowning.</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Committed concentric compulsions compounding.</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Creating currents...see, waves of probability:</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">How much you are invested in the present presence - presently;</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Divestment of the past blasts that kept you ejected from the center of your light being.</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Bad marks blotted out by black marks, no more a legible ledger, the joker laughing cause he’s left with no more figures to dismember. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Surrendered to the great One, who as the only one, can only win, </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">two buck up chuck, tigers blood sheening in the cup, </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">always winning, that’s what’s up - The present form of one.</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">No looking forward to look back, trying see how it all plays out. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Trust in the SOURCE within to be one with in the now;</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Simply shining your attentions light - that is love, </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Unattached to outcome, let natures symphony play out.</span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">No zero can defeat me, cannot diminish or deplete me;</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Unless I put a little prick out in front - decimal me down, but don’t factor me out, infinite reduction will always E the qualifying calculator out. </span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Even at the plank length we are strong, logs sticking out our eyes, the mote reflected in our brother disappears when shadows shrink in a twink, as the beauty of the forest shines illuminated with attention in our eyes. </span></p>Status Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832213021034163610.post-54519478643090711172020-10-21T09:03:00.002-07:002020-10-21T09:03:38.032-07:00Low Frequency<p><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px;">Massless objects (i.e. information, thoughts, “photons”) traveling at the speed of light - experience time and space contracting into an indistinguishable singularity. If “photons” were conscious at the speed of thought, those thoughts would be all they experienced. Visualize two trains on invisible, parallel tracks in space traveling at the same speed (moving in synchronicity). Without a reference frame in the background, they would both appear to be stationary. Two identical packet streams propagating at the same speed and rate of variation would be oblivious to the other (like if the two trains were identical and shared the same track (“space”).</span><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px;"> </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Ultra-Low frequencies (1 cycle per “big bang”) create the container wherein the reference frame of Low frequency can be hung. </span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"><br /></span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: 18.4px;">Low frequency events (1cp epoch to 1cp day): celestial “clockwork”, bio-rhythms, seasons. The daily rotations of the earth from light to dark are to provide contrast and the basic requirement for perception of experience - polarity.</span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Mid to High frequencies ( 1cps < DC) are inversely squared cascading septets that, relative to the lowest frequency, create the various layers of reality. </span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"><br /></span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Gravity: the topology of our belief wrapped around the structure of “past-experience”, curving straight lines, forming self-fulfilling realities. </span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"><br /></span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">In the mind of god, all is NOW therefore the modulation of the lowest frequency will effect all the rest in the present moment as it is the reference frame for the entirety of the perceived creation. Be faithful in the little things and you will be faithful in much. We can heal ourselves through conscious attention given to how we are modulating and perceiving our lowest frequencies in relation to our highest frequencies. If the base line frequency is gravity, the point (wound) we try drawing energy into (i.e. the center of our attention), we only need attune our belief regarding the source of energy to shift our experience. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Light is conscious of light because each vibration arising in the mind of god is unique. Therefore, despite each of us having the same infinite range of frequencies at our disposal, we by intention, perceive a reality based on interference patterns. These patterns are generated through the ripples of our internal code intermingling with the infinitude of frequency and modulation possibilities rippling from the heartbeat of god. Back to the trains: even if they shared the same space and were moving at the same speed without a reference point, yet had different characteristics - the result would be an expression of the mixing differentials. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">That which is low will be raised up and that which is high will descend. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">An inward rolling torus in a quantum state of “absolute zero” would have “polarities” and flow as a directional (though only relativistically perceived) homogenous current. This direct current can convey rhythmic pulses (frequencies) containing information. Reversal of the flow is only from the alternating perspectives of the observer (a double mind i.e. doubt). All of the frequencies we manifest are an inextricably interrelated homogogram where the shifting of one frequency instantaneously effects the perception of all other frequencies. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">God invented clothes to hide god, like wrapping paper on the present. To be naked is to be honest; our bodies are not capable of lying. All the events on “our story line” are as divergent from god as the topology of our belief places them; however, the beauty of gravity is that it eventually draws all lines back to a single point. “Traumas”, the shell that separates the present from the receiver, are only there to create a tension towards the revealing of what was there all along. After emergence, the wrapping paper is discarded. </span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"><br /></span></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">Be the Present, present presence as the Receiver; that the love of god in your heart (the gravity of the vortex) may draw in all that to which you already have access. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">All gifts are from the father of light who by intention created us with the word of truth - a thought. </span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 22px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;"></span><br /></p><p class="p3" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 18.4px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s2" style="font-size: 18.4px;">We are all members of one body yet serving different purposes in the experience. Glorify god in your body by surrendering to the thought; the image-of-god-made-flesh-surrounded-by-god-of-infinite-imagination. </span></p>Status Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832213021034163610.post-48125996647236555632020-09-24T11:09:00.001-07:002020-09-24T11:09:16.104-07:00A Chip Off the Old Block<p><span style="font-family: inherit;">Think about the way most people use the expression - “a chip off the old block”. Usually it is in reference to how a child is the spitting image of one of their parents in behavior, or appearance - or both. Sometimes people use it as a perfunctory justification for their rough edges - “it’s just the way I am; chip off the old block”.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p><p class="p2" style="font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></p><p class="p1" style="font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Imagine a block of granite that has just been smacked with a chisel and hammer. Now picture the chunk that has broken off / become detached from what once was a whole - the very concept of the materiarl-archal in perfection. From the prospective of the piece, it can focus on that point where it had once been connected attempting to preserve the memory of the “wound” and one day reunite back into the whole, or it can do something else entirely. Each chunk broken off the original block is a different portion of the original material set free to become something new and unique, though still of the nature of the original material - to gaze on the jagged edges and watch as they are transformed into something beautiful. We all are acted upon by the sandpaper of time though instead of the second option, we tend toward the re-unification option slapping concrete over the broken edges life is trying to mold all trimmed out with jutting rebar to prevent re-breaking or rebuking - the epitome of the personal vision of oneself and the divine.</span></p><p class="p2" style="font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></p><p class="p1" style="font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">We are the sensory organs of an infinite god, made flesh and dwelling among us for the sake of feeling what it is like to plumb the depths of love.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p><p class="p1" style="font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Be for GOD, as god.</span></p>Status Quo Fugitivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966355594143976134noreply@blogger.com0