Constantly feeding the Fear Machine is essential. Without that undercurrent of fear, we become willing to slow down… and pause… and examine what becomes evident beyond our desperation for strategies to escape the moment we’re in.
With the passage of time, data accumulate that reveal the popcorn trail of where we have been. Bits and pieces begin to coalesce into patterns and shapes, making it possible for us to be more discerning. Beyond the constant-press narrative, perspective broadens and what emerges from the sea of data points is a different narrative… and one that might cause us to question our total surrender to the so-called ‘knowing’ of political leaders and governments around the world. Things no longer hidden point to intentions and strategies based on misdirection and outright lies.
It’s very difficult for someone who now has experimental mRNA gene therapy coursing through their body to be willing to consider that all may not have been as it seemed; and that things hidden and misdirections may well have fuelled the press for surrender to a higher authority.
I might say we are lazy and sloppy in our profound and repetitive disregard for attention to the details. We flop around without any hint of the damage we may be inflicting on ourselves or others – all in the name of responsibility and doing-the-right-thing. Or – perhaps worse – we are sufficiently obtuse not to notice the great opportunities that continue to present AND we repeatedly miss. We rely so heavily on what we have done before, we are blind to the moment of a potential… a new insight or an alternative perspective … that is like a gateway, beckoning, to the next layer of our most authentic expression.
Experience teaches us that there is a relationship between our connection to consciousness as a force of creation and our connection to the degree of density of matter. The more deeply we are connected to matter, the more difficult it is for us to recognize the power of consciousness in our lives… let alone the degree to which consciousness is the force that we are, shaping matter. Through a process of parenting and the imposition of ‘culture’, we forget the powerful force that brought us here… and become lost to the matter that claims us.
Attention to detail. Specificity. Language used like a scalpel and not a machete. We miss the myriad ways that present to make it possible for us to draw out in others that which is longing so powerfully to emerge from ourSelves. So heavily do we rely on what came before, we miss the invitation for the Great Leap that opens up before our very eyes… and we are blind to its invitation.
We want what we know awaits… but we will not allow ourselves to surrender the form, already present, that holds firm the structure of our limited Being.
To become the next layer of our own best Self, we must be willing to allow who we are in one moment to become unglued. We must allow the habits of body and mind; the patterns of speech on which we so heavily rely to come into focus that we might hear ourselves… and the self-imposed limitations to which we are so mindlessly committed. More often than not, that will demand we allow our uncertainty and agitation… our fear… to lead us back to ourselves.
(Photo by Tim Mossholder: https://www.pexels.com/photo/peeling-yellow-paint-on-wooden-wall-13662120/)