real reality

I think don Howard was teaching that the stories of the mind will kill you.

I imagine he suffered from depression and found a way out.

It was through Huachuma and no mind.

No mind will lead to shedding all your attachments and that will kill you as well.

The solution is balance but I definitely see how if your mind is killing you then you would want the peace that no mind would bring and the medicine for that is Huachuma.

The biggest difference for you is your mind is your rock and other people's minds cause them suffering.

Why is that?

Acceptance.

They fight the other.

Aren't you concerned you rely too much on the mind?

No.

Why?

It's dual.

I go between Paul and Dion.

I am not stuck on one.

There's no struggle in my mind.

It's friendship.

Email scams are funny.

As humans, do we all have that in us?

Are we all trying to rip each other off or if our situations called for it, would we try to get advantages through deception?

I'd say yes and I practice deception in a more deceptive manner.

Your body tells you when to sleep, shit, and eat.

It is not deceptive.

You can trust the body.

You can't trust nobody.

You mean the mind.

Yes.

Why do you trust your mind?

It was a process to get to the point where we could trust each other.

I keep thinking about the case of the herd ganging up on me to get me to go.

Some had plans in place; they let that slip out.

When they spend time with other members of the herd, they get re-assimilated.

I think that's what happens subconsciously where they all have groupthink, and they direct the thoughts towards you.

Some are like innocent bystanders who are hypnotized into the collective and regurgitate what they are told.

That works for society in general.

You can't trust others, you don't know who is controlling their mind.

You can trust yourself because you know who is controlling your mind.

How do I know?

You are beyond the pale.

If you are part of the herd, it will be reflected in your actions.

The proof is in the pudding.

I don't spend time with the herd.

This is a major finding in terms of the mind and the collective overmind.

You mean the superego, the herd, the collective, the greater good, community.

All that bullshit.

How do you get away from them?

It's near impossible.

How do you do it?

I keep to myself.

I go for walks by myself into the solitude of the woods.

I don't mingle with the herd.

It's tough to do.

Individually, people know that the herd is not good for them.

They go along with it and do nothing about it.

You do nothing.

Yes, but I stay away from the herd.

You know, you can't say anything about this.

I know.

People will tell you that you are crazy.

They are looking for ammunition.

If I were you, and I am, I'd fool them.

Make that your game.

Make it fun.

Why does this reality feel real?

It's a container for the mind.

In the other realities, the mind is unbounded.

Anything can happen.

This reality has limits.

You mean physics?

Yes.

I would posit that you are born with a split mind.

One half is then buried.

The herd or hive mind is then enabled.

Your mind, having buried its strength, succumbs to the superego.

This collective rules over you, shepherding you onto paths which benefit the whole and not you.

You don't know this.

You aren't you until you wake up.

What you wake up is the other half of you that you buried in childhood.

This other half then tells you about the herd.

Some just want the other half to go back to sleep, so they can return to their comfortable life of servitude.

The struggle will cause you to think you have a mental illness.

There are drugs and therapy to hypnotize you back into a state of acceptance.

Mary Jayne pulls you away from the superego.

That's when the mental health problems begin.

It's the separation from the herd which makes you think you are crazy.

Older people have a better chance of getting through the upset.

By a certain age there's a good chance you are fed up with the herd.

Everything is real in your mind.

It's not constrained.

That's why I have you write fantasy.

If you write reality, it sucks.

It's constrained.

You leave it alone because I wrote that you realized the fantasies the mind comes up with are unbounded and then you bring them into this world.

The Goddess weaves them into reality.

She makes them fit and work in this earth container.

So, blue-sky a fantasy and then try to make it work.

pain fuels the rise

You seem to get what you want.

I get a taste of it.

You don't want riches.

No.

You want to sleep in and work from home.

That's a good one.

You wanted to taste some fruit.

I did.

You wanted to fulfill others' wishes and make them happy.

I did.

You wanted freedom.

Knowledge.

No more misery.

Where are you now?

I'm free.

I received the knowledge.

The cup overflows.

Trying to possess that fruit would give you misery and lack of sleep.

True.

Lost chance at freedom.

Did you want that?

No.

Did you get what you wanted?

Yes.

What about the pain?

It fuelled my rise.

You're very smart.

You take your time figuring things out and you get there.

Pain fuels the rise.

Mentally and physically.

Where are you now?

I'm headed to the top.

Where were you last year at this time?

I got dumped into the abyss and had to find my way out.

What saved you?

I carried on.

I internalized the pain and made supper.

The hurt forged steel.

Diamond mind.

Do you think you are crazy?

My mind is lit.

It's working well.

There's a newfound gear.

Is it pure?

No.

Knowledge and lust are mixed.

The Greeks didn't serve unmixed wine.

You can approach purity.

I have been taught you can get to the edge but don't go over.

Don't be a superman.

Stay humble and fit in.

You need people to think you are crazy and weird.

That will keep you grounded.

If they tell you that you are God, it will go to your head.

You need those psychic projections to belittle you.

In your mind you are then safe to go to God and sit on your throne.

What happened to Parker?

He went over the edge.

He saw the danger but knew he'd be alright.

He had no one to tell him he was crazy.

They encouraged him.

You need others to tell you that you are crazy.

A psycho.

He didn't have that, so he went over the edge.

Embrace those who remind you of your humanity.

Humanity is crazy.

Humanity expends time and resources in order to convince the other they are not.

Do you think humanity is crazy?

Look around.

What do you think?

Collectively, we are crazy.

What about individually?

We hide it.

What happens when you get to know someone?

You see they are crazy.

They put on a good performance to hide it.

Truth is a good strategy.

Truth is best when it is balanced.

What do you mean?

Tell the truth.

The truth is you tell the truth to yourself.

Fuck the others.

That seems wrong.

Why?

You should tell others the truth, shouldn't you?

Why would you give them that advantage?

Let them figure it out if they are so smart.

The advice is to tell yourself the truth.

Ask the tough questions of yourself and don't deceive yourself.

You can deceive others because they are walking deception machines.

Everyone is living a lie.

Would you tell a liar the truth?

No.

Then why would you tell anyone the truth?

Because I think it's the right thing to do.

Do they tell you the truth?

Sometimes.

They do the thing that the news does.

They mix the truth with their deception.

They figure out the formula.

The formula to fool people is to mix your lies with truth.

People fall for it all the time.

It's a secret to the game.

You manipulate people by telling the truth.

We all want to hide the real truth, so we give them a little bit.

This causes confusion because you told the truth.

You must be honest and trustworthy because you tell the truth.

The winner of the game of life doesn't always tell the truth.

Do you want to win?

I just want to be happy.

So, you don't want to win?

You can be happy knowing others can beat you at the game of life?

Well, not this game of going to God.

I won that game.

You wanted to win the ultimate game, didn't you?

Yes, I did.

I let the others have their fun and I won the big prize.

I kept my eye on the prize and figured out how to do it.

What do you get for winning the game?

It's not all it's cracked up to be.

I get knowledge.

That's what I wanted.

Knowledge is power and yet I don't want power.

Seems balanced.

Yeah, I know.

I have sat with power, and it doesn't move the needle.

I don't need others to serve me.

I'd rather serve others.

Sometimes that's a strategy to buy freedom.

Yes, they leave you alone when they know you are a good servant.

You mean slave.

Yes.

I fool them by fucking around.

It works.

It's a balanced relationship.

I like it.

You don't want power?

I prefer freedom.

The darkness doesn't bother you anymore, so we're going to give you light as a teaching.
That's not true.
The darkness still bothers me a bit.
I don't look at it as a negative.
I look at it as something that is necessary.
Without it, you're all light.
That's not duality.
There's no separation.
The dark, which is duality, you push away.
That's what creates the separation.
Darkness manifests duality and you see two instead of one.
The fear from the darkness activates a pushing feeling.
That's what that is.
In order to have duality, you need fear.
Duality cannot exist without fear.
If you're no longer afraid of the dark, then you lose the sense of separation.
It's a way to get more light into your life.
Then it's a question of how much light is too much.
You learn to balance light and dark.
If you don't, the darkness will separate.
If you go too much to the light, you will smother.
It's simple.
When you get too dark, people run from you.
When you head to the dark, you give people feelings.
When you head to the light, you charm people.
You don't go full on into both.
I did.
From a mental knowledge standpoint, I know I'm both.
I even wrote it down.
Yeah, but you don't physically play that out.
So, what does that mean?
You could play one of those extremes if you want.
You could make a choice to do one of them.
That's what all people on this path do when they get to this point.
They choose one of them.
They become a healer or a sorcerer.
They forgot their training.
What's the training?
You know it, you're trying to fool me.
First of all, don't pick a side.
Don't become a healer or a sorcerer.
Before that you should do nothing.
Don't get involved.
I waited half of my life before getting involved.
Once you have gotten involved you know to win you must choose both.
Don Howard knew the answer.
He said to reconcile the opposites.
He didn't tell me.
He's not allowed to.
He told Parker and then Parker told you.
That's how he got around it.
See how he's a healer and a scoundrel.
He found a way around.
All he did was put the idea in your head.
You might have found it on your own because magic teaches you to reconcile the opposites.
The Mesa shows you this as well.
Don Howard was giving you a nudge.
He planted clues, so you would listen to him.
Ancient Egypt clues.

The game is to get to God without destroying yourself.
To do that, you must get to the Devil at the same time.
Do you think you did it?
Yeah.
What are you doing now?
I'm learning about it and writing the story.
Your story's going to be stupid.
Yeah, but hopefully one day somebody who knows will be able to declare it the masterpiece that it is.
So, you've gone and rewrote the backstory?
Yes, I had to adjust your first part of the story.
Once you get to forty, it's self-explanatory.
I had to add context to all your experiences prior to that.
So, we're here now.
Yes, I've caught up.
I finally finished rewriting the past.
We're meeting now.
Yeah, that's why there's two of us.
Remember I showed you there's two of us?
Yes, I remember.
We're both contributors to the future story.
Yes, though obviously the subconscious writer is the better writer.
You're the editor who takes out some of the material that doesn't work.
Yes, that's what I do.
I have a good handle on what will work and what might not go over well.
I sit with myself for a few days and then I take out some stuff, add to it, and clean it up for export.
That's it.
Anyone can edit.
See, you're in the perfect profession.
Can we not think about your job?
I agree, move on.