The idea of securing a safe haven in a presently changing world calls forth greater minds to foregather and convene, collectively as non-dual entity, to transcend mental distress’ which often translates to unrest that ofttimes lead societies to psychogenic fugues.
Big words. Big meanings for reasons only humans can decipher. It’s how we all learn. There’s no reason to feel inadequate. We all are if we dare admit to our greatness as a collective. Besides, don’t you love dictionaries, and thick unillustrated books with fine Times Roman type about eight to ten points? If your eyes are well greased you needn’t even have to bloody squint to figure out why such pain is being imposed as a reflection of upper crust degeneration.
Fret no longer, for such knowledge is found neither in tomes nor tombs.
Ofttimes, as much as I may appreciate and enjoy a Tellurian language such as Queen’s English, I sometimes cannot find the correct word to translate the frequency and would have to resort to the expansiveness of a word, as wine does to the common. Bear with … a hundred fifty or three thousand words to sometimes expound a pinhead, or lightning flash somehow superfluous is unfortunately necessary.
What changes in a locality, is not so much a battle, rather an understanding of the collective selves, and in certain culture (and cases), the understanding of the colourful sub-structures of the ego; the mechanics and components of the vessels, the foundational structures, and how best to appreciate and work to grant you as society, the facility in the understanding of why, and how it (eventually) entrenches itself to the situation it currently is, either evolving towards or deteriorating from — from a singular posit, the soul knows where it is, therefore let these non-arcane words clear some channels so the mind may comprehend its journey deeper, and wider.
As much as a flaw in a fabulous gem cannot be seen by an untrained eye, so too the frequencies, dimensions and minds be unread by unconsciously-unawakened fire. Fire in its frequency-response curve (nature) is dark … the collective darkness is reflective of a chaotic vibration. As you are well informed by your own observations of all that is projected and reflected to and from, on your journey from zygotene onwards to the fœtal form, through that which is to become thereinafter the slowing-down (cooling period) of that which you may have embraced and experienced by the species as well as all in the Verse .., the frequency We Speak of here is slanted towards Light rather than fire.
The burning bush is an imagery of the state Moses was at that moment in-time as perceived since the seeker was seeking that which is of utmost importance then, hence the commencement of the journey for him, at that juncture which when translated for the contemporary modern reader, that the journey itself does not have a specific in-time for it to be unveiled rather under what circumstances, that it is revealed.
What can be more important at that juncture — fire or message? Understand this. Ofttimes it really isn’t the message for like bubbles in the ocean, these are construed as inspiration, to some, mitzvah or instauration.
It all depends on the state of the spirit and its channelising capacity to capture and read the frequency at the precise juncture. The higher and more refine-tuned one is thereafter the awakening of the minds, the cooler one physically becomes and this is reflected as the changing state (heat dissipation) of the form and especially of the brain, to maintain a certain temperature adapting itself, transcending the state of chaos to that of an eirenic dynamical system, to pace and comprehend the nature of its journey … thereafter. I’m afraid its a tad complex than that darlings … the issue of spirit, its body and the journey. One has to embrace the totality in every breath and, at the same time decipher the messages if any when it unveils and reveals of itself … or rather, of your finer selves.
When I will return and you’d best not ask why I write what I wrote, I’d most likely if you do, highly unlikely, but for the increment of bytes in a story, and why not, I’d most likely say, that every expression deserves a rainbow even when these aren’t necessarily sequenced as it is intended … mazurka! Besides, the mind, your’s in the instance need to get accustomed to seeing the para not as words, rather as imagery.
The future is such darlings. The state of innocence, in its blankness, invite for imagination in the fields of empathy, and compassion. The more you are in-sync with your desires which serves the collective, the more likely you are to create solutions, or whatever that stirs the moment. So if you think negatively, there is a very high chance of you begetting something negative. So think beautiful thoughts even if it’s sordid — Mercantilism, like weeds can be beautiful too, and no, I’m not being sardonic.
To be or not to be is fortunately no longer the issue these days. There are souls that have transcended and most opt for leaving without returning to assist … bear with, the ankle and shoulder hurt because some poor sod decided to maim himself in an accident and instead of healing it, is bent at embracing valour. For crying out loud, if it hurts go swallow Valium or smoke pot. Damn (is fortunately a four letter word and not profanity), these vibrational spectrograms — the energy that is coerced in the stagnation doesn’t just heal on its own. It needs an outlet to balance that which has perturbed its fluctuation — that is why the idea of marrying into a village is not really brilliant … unless one is of the same frequency, it really is sadomasochism (sic).
I absolutely love dried raisins, and tomatoes don’t you … to cut the story short and to deviate from the previous para.