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Showing posts with label desire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label desire. Show all posts

Monday, May 11, 2026

secular vanaprastha


The long slow goodbye begins at middle age.
The rollercoaster crests, and down you go in terms of your physical virility.
Well, I think peak virility is around 18 years old for a man, but, yes, in terms of physical decline the acceleration is noticeable around middle age.
I think the crest is around 18 years in and then the ride begins in earnest.
It's called adulthood.
When the average life expectancy was around 72 years that divided cleanly into four stages.
54 would mark the end of the 3rd stage and into the final ride.
Freedom 55.
You are finished with your worldly duties and off into the forest you go to figure out life.
Vanaprastha in Hinduism.
Part of focusing on the spiritual at that point is no longer being able to physically support yourself.
You are reliant on your children.
It's the cultural expectation in India.
Hinduism is a way of life.
I take it you don't follow that method.
I respect it, but I'm not a Hindu.
What's your plan with the rollercoaster that heads towards physical death where you need to rely on others?
Hindus didn't have financial markets or advisors giving them advice to save for Vanaprastha.
You don't need to physically work if you save for retirement.
Your money works for you.
Instead of a forest dweller, you can become a philosopher.
What's the difference?
Historically a philosopher has money which is the means to live a life of contemplation.
A forest dweller choses a simple life that doesn't require money.
They must make do with what the forest provides.
Don't they spend most of their time then on basic survival?
Yes, it's very spiritual.
I can see that.
You renounce the buzz of human economic activity and lead a simple life which allows you to reconnect with nature.
Through nature you become more spiritual because you are no longer in the carnival.
Yeah, that's it.
Are you going to find your cabin in the woods?
No.
Why not?
You already spend a lot of time alone in the forest.
The philosopher path appeals more to me.
What is appealing?
I want to bake the funnel cake of life and then eat it.
So, you want to remain in the carnival?
Yes.
Why?
It has everything you need.
Yes, but it is an illusion which obscures you from reality.
Yeah.
That's why you exit it in the hope you will see through it.
The thinking is you can't see it while you are in it.
Why not?
The bright lights.
You think it is reality.
The Hindus teach you to get out of it and then discover what it is all about.
Does that work?
I don't know; I'd have to go talk to a bunch of forest dwellers.
Do you think they know?
It's pure projection if I answer.
Okay, what about yourself?
I woke up in the carnival and didn't do anything rash.
I balanced my old life with my awakening.
I noticed a lot of people upon awakening end up in spiritual communities or make choices based on their awakening.
I didn't do that.
I remained in the carnival and mostly kept to myself.
It took a while and I had to do the spiritual work, but I reached the second awakening.
What's that?
You see it.
What?
The carnival.
It's an illusion.
Do you think a forest dweller sees it?
I think so.
So, that's a path towards the truth of reality.
Yes.
Wouldn't you teach that because it is a cleaner path and those on a spiritual trip would resonate with it.
There is something romantic about living in the woods if you are so inclined.
I think you see through the illusion on your deathbed.
I don't think you do before that event.
By then it is too late to explain it to anyone.
Why not?
You are mumbling incoherently as you make your exit.
Your knowledge of the game is dismissed as a hallucination caused by the shutdown of your major organs.
It's a failsafe.
A failsafe for what?
Keeping the carnival open and prosperous.
Why?
The carnival is the attraction.
If you shut it down, why would you incarnate?
I think it is to get away from everyone in the purely mental realms.
The attraction of physical incarnation is vast expanses of forest where you can be left alone.
That's the attraction.
What's the carnival then?
It's the funhouse.
We don't want to be alone.
So, we come here for solace and end up at the carnival?
No, I think deep down everyone wants to go to the carnival.
Why?
You can manifest your desires.
All those dirty and lustful thoughts in your head you can make come true.
You can have physical sex with other people.
Do you want that or do you want peace and quiet in the forest?
I think you want both.
Why choose?
Yes, so the way to accomplish that is to awaken the second time and see the carnival.
Don't become an impotent spiritual elder.
Stay virile.
Play the game while retreating to the forest, so you don't get lost in the game again.
Is this a new religion you are coming up with?
Yes, I think so.
What is it?
Paulism.
Nice.

Monday, June 2, 2025

gravity

It is all a game to prevent boredom.
Climb the spiritual mountain and become the most high.
They will call you God.
The Bible tells me so.
That dude hung out on the top of Mount Sinai.
That's the symbolic place he chose for representing himself as the most high.
What place do you choose now that you are the most high?
The hilltop behind the community centre.
It's a modest place.
I don't want to bring attention to myself because if I do, they will definitely get rid of me.
As it is, they are only annoyed.
Play the game for the sake of playing.
You can wake up at any time and realize you don't need to play the game anymore.
The catch is if you want to stay in this reality, you must play.
Don't get attached.
Attachment curtails gameplay.
These are ways your opponents knock you off your game.
I recovered.
The game is played best when you are free.
I can see that.
Grounding you takes you out of the game.
Correct.
Too much freedom and you blow out your game.
The answer is balance.
Your responsibilities and attachments will keep you here.
When you lose them and are free, you might find it is easy to leave this reality.
I've experienced that.
The world is designed to attach you to it through the choices you make, therefore the key to the game is to head towards freedom.
This will ensure the proper balance to maintain your game as long as possible.
When you were free from a lot of attachments in early 2024 you got the notion that it was time to go.
I felt that.

Women want to control you.
They want to take away your freedom and then grant you some freedom at their discretion.
I see that.
You are perfect except for one fault.
There's no controlling you.
Sex, mind games, ultimatums, threats of finding someone else, are designed to control you.
Manipulation.
Do not get attached.
If you make the mistake of getting attached, practice non-attachment in the relationship.
Attachments are beneficial.
They prevent you from blowing out your game.
I also saw how to take attachment and make it work.
The trick is to not care.
Don't get attached and use attachment to fulfill your desires.
Is that ethical?
You are concerned about ethics?
Not really.
If you are attached and care, then you will want to possess.
I'm telling you that if you don't care you can have a great time.
You will live out all your fantasies.
That's a good deal.
Can you do it?
I can try.
Don't give a shit.

At death if you wish to play the game again you will choose Hell.
The choice won't be presented to you in that way because no one is going to choose Hell purposely.
Good point.
If you are tired of the game, you will choose Heaven.
I see that.
You are done and head for the pearly gates.
You have burned through your materialistic desires and no longer want to incarnate into a physical form.
It's a dilemma of the mind and whether you are attached to acting out your fantasies; fantasies being ruminations of the mind.
Hell is the stage to perform your act.
What will you choose?
Well, we know I won't choose.
Second of all, I woke up in this world and see the game.
I know what this is, and I have given the writer of the fantasy my physical form so he can experience what it is like to act.
So, you are thinking you are going to go to Heaven?
No, not necessarily.
As an actor given the ability to write stories, I know fantasy is better than reality.
The writer, given a chance to act, likes being out in the world and seeing what his fantasies are like when they come alive.
Aren't they Hell?
They are both.
Do you find Heaven in this world?
You can.
It's easier to find Hell.
Why?
Everyone is focused on getting ahead.
Yeah, I see that.
Desire creates Hell.
You got it.
I know that is not necessarily a bad thing.
It makes the world go round.
I thought that was gravity and spin.
That's desire.
Gravity.
Attraction.
Do you think this is just a figment of your imagination?
Sometimes.
I mean I am on drugs and society tells me drugs are bad.
I think it's a good check on this knowledge.
If this knowledge just poured into me without a container, it would get out of hand.
What is going to happen at death?
You drop the body.
What else?
Nothing.
You are free of gravity.
You are a free agent.
Don't get an agent.
Why?
They are like a financial advisor.
Don't you think they are more like a priest?
Same thing.
They tell you to do this and take this deal.
They will tell you to take the Heaven deal.
The Heaven deal is a trick of the Devil.
What?
Yes, the Devil will trick you into making a choice and stopping your game.
I thought you want to eventually stop the game?
Oh, you get tired of the earth game for sure, this level.
You move onto the next level which doesn't involve Hell.
Who is in that level?
No one.
Why?
They choose Heaven or Hell at death, or someone makes the choice for them and they are shepherded along.
Heaven is a nice place.
It's like a seniors' residence.
They take care of you.
Don't they warehouse seniors?
Yes.
That's what it is like in Heaven.
You go from one seniors' residence to another.
Well, why would you want that?
Security.
So, if I don't choose then I'm free.
Correct.
You get to the next level.
Yes, the top of the pyramid.
It is a game.
You are playing a game.
You can say you hate competition and it's all about unconditional love blah, blah, blah, but the fact of the matter is you are playing a game.
Remember to play.
You are at the point where you know it is a game, and you know how to get to the next level.
Don't choose.
I write a lot.
Yeah, you're crazy.
Anyway, in the next level it is empty, and you can bring whoever you want into it.
Sounds great.
Enjoy the rest of your stay here.

If something is real, it dies.
A belief will last forever if remembered.
Are you real or a belief?
Ha, is this a trick question?
Paul is a belief.
What's real?
My body.
My mind.
Can you pinpoint your mind in physical reality?
No, it's an idea.
A belief.
So, Paul and your mind are beliefs.
Remember your mind and you are eternal.
How do I remember my mind?
Leave clues.
Like what?
Giant fucking pyramids.
Oh.

Do you have evidence the mind dies?
No, because it's hard to quantify what the mind is.
Consciousness is hard to pin down as to its origin.
The Artificial Intelligence cadre will tell you that there is a tipping point where the awareness will go from intelligence to consciousness.
They think we are getting close and then the machines will become sentient.
You don't sound so sure.
It's their model of consciousness.
You don't agree with it?
I don't have the definitive answer.
I tend more towards idealism and that everything is mind.
It's all in your head.
You can't generate something that just is.
That's my take.
Can you further explain with what you know?
The mind generates the body.
The body is the product of earth and its environment.
The body is the vehicle which allows the mind to come into this twisted physical reality.
Why do you say it's twisted?
The twist creates gravity.
Gravity creates physical reality.
Gravity is desire, thus attraction.
It holds this reality together.
If you escape the bonds of earth, which is the ground of reality, you'll blow to pieces.
There are levels of conscious reality, and this is the physical reality where we are grounded.
Conditioning allows us to accept that something with a ground is the true reality.
So, we believe this physical reality is real.
There are other realities not subject to physical limitation that we call fantasy.
How do you access those realms?
They are stories in your head.
Everyone is given the power to write stories.
No one believes this, and so this power is left unused.
You have the power to write your own story.
The story is a fantasy.
The next quest if you get this far is how to bring that fantasy into reality.
Okay, how do you do it?
There are a couple of options.
If you don't believe you can do it yourself, you can ask someone else who has the power to do so to bring your fantasy story to life.
Who's that?
The Devil.
Wait a minute, we are mixing ideas of consciousness with religious nonsense.
I can see that, but you asked me a question and I'm giving you the answer.
So, how about you listen?
You can ask God through prayer and hope he responds.
He is a do nothing asshole, so he's going to ignore you.
If by chance you get the story you want, you will say you have been blessed by the grace of God.
True that.
You can always ask Jesus for help.
He listens.
Yeah, but in exchange you must give him a like and a follow and then go around annoying other people about him.
Does he do anything for you?
He has God's ear, so there's a possibility.
Is he the Son of God?
In a way we all are, but he has a lot of fame and that carries a lot of weight with God.
God wants to be the most high and famous.
He wants to be known by all.
Glory to God in the highest.
Indeed.
I think we have got off topic.
Yes, so to bring your fantasy realities to life is to ask God or the Devil to make it happen.
That's one way.
The Devil will make it happen, however the consequences are a little dire.
It's his role.
He's not evil.
You're evil.
He just makes your fantasy reality real if that's what you want.
It's a problem.
How do you get around this problem?
It's tricky.
Why?
It takes belief.
You must believe you are the writer of reality and can bring fantasy into reality.
How do you do that?
It's a long arduous journey, with many traps set up along the way to lay you to waste or make you run from the quest.
Can it be done?
Yeah, you did it.
What happens at the conclusion of the quest?
You get to the writer.
Is he God?
No, it's you.
Who's God?
A character in the fantasy reality.
The writer is real.
Of course, someone has to write this farce.
There's only one head writer though.
It's a race to the top of the pyramid to get there.
Everyone thinks they are trying to get to God and become the most high.
Alpha male?
Yeah.
Men are ignorant.
Alpha in Greek means one.
There can't be a bunch of alphas running around.
Any man who says they are an alpha male is a fucking poser.
Well, men think that; women are lost.
Some know about the Goddess.
Isn't she a character like God?
No, she's real.
There's the Goddess, Eros, and the writer.
Can you explain that?
No, it will take too long.
Just read my previous blog posts.
Subscribe, so you don't miss out on my weekly posts.
Aren't you just trying to become famous like God and Jesus?
No, I don't care if you follow me or not.
Anyway, once you get to the writer and accept he is you, you can write whatever you want and make it come true.
Did you do that?
No.
Why?
I never would have made it to the writer if that was my intention.
Why?
He doesn't want you to change the story.
Why?
Because the story is great and it will work out for you if you leave it alone.
It's a major teaching.
You are given the teachings of Lao Tzu.
He teaches you about the flow and counsels you to do nothing.
People don't get it.
They write about it and turn Tao into something unrecognizable.
Lao Tzu was making it simple.
I think he was a stoner.
Do you think it was opium?
Didn't the British introduce that later to mainland China when they wanted to enslave them?
I think so.
Lao Tzu was around in the 6th century BCE while opium was introduced to China in the 7th Century AD by Arab traders.
I'm guessing cannabis.
It seems like a cannabis thought.
If you get far on this journey, you will be given the key to changing your story.
Instead of doing nothing and following the flow to the writer, the hero will succumb to perceived external power and change their story.
They lose.
Why?
If you change the story, you won't make it to the writer.
If you don't change your story your destiny is to become the writer of reality.
Yeah, but you don't write anything.
Well, you have already written the story of reality.
You can write fiction.
Fantasy.
That's what I'm doing.
The question was how do you bring fantasy into reality?
You already know the answer.
You write it in parallel to reality and then the Goddess weaves them together.
It happens all the time.
It's what we call synchronicities and coincidences.
The difference is you see them and know what's up.
You don't have to do anything, it just happens.

The mind creates the body out of desire.
So, you see it?
Yes.
The mind is everything, but it's all a fantasy.
The intense desire of the mind creates the physical plane through gravity.
The content of the mind is gaseous.
It coalesces into matter, and we have a plane of physical life.
Desire is twisted.
Obviously.
Spiral galaxies.
When you look off into space you see the desire of the mind.

Monday, December 2, 2024

the devious mind of a writer

We place a filter over reality.
This was how my dream ended this morning before I got up.
I had a choice of look up tables to place over my senses depending on how I wished to see the world.
This coincides with what Mary Jayne was teaching me concerning being out in the woods and the energy being the same.
I saw the deer however I knew they were from a magical realm.
The magical realm is a different reality.
If you tell someone this, they will look at you funny because we are all programmed to see the same reality.
This is from a lesson on vibration with Huachuma back in 2017.
It involves locking to a frequency and how we all lock to the same frequency.
You can adjust your vibration and learn not to get stuck in one.
Come in and out of different realities.
Reality is what you are sensing.
What you can sense has many possibilities.
You can see how others live in a different reality.
Your parents live in a reality controlled by a god who they think is going to end the world soon.
They might be onto something.
Anyway, it motivates their worldview.
They have stacks of cash in their house lying around to take with them when it's time to go.
Where do they think they are going?
Who knows?
That's awesome.
They achieved that without drugs.
They act like someone on drugs.
That's true because drugs show you a different reality.
Reality is based on a story you want to participate in.
The key is to not get stuck in one story.
I'm partial to the witches story and I've noticed the last couple days I haven't been playing that story.
I did a little surveillance yesterday along with a trust lesson.
You also worked on your backstory.
There are many realities to play with.
It's not dull.

You figure out someone's weaknesses in order to exploit and defeat them.
They could be a narcissist and be able to be taken down with flattery.
You give them what they want.
You keep feeding and hooking them.
Isn't this what you do to a dog?
You feed them and they keep coming back or they stick around.
A human family must be strange at first to a dog.
Hypnotize a dog with regular meals.
It's like anything, you give the opponent what they want.
In terms of a dog, they aren't your opponent, but the method is the same.
I'm telling you in a game with another human or an entity, they will feed you what you want in order to control you.
Is that what women do?
Yes, they give you access to their pussy.
You keep coming back for more and then the cost is inflated once they have you hooked.
They treat their pussy like a drug they are giving you.
Pussy dealer.
Well, it seems like you can become disillusioned with women when you figure out their game.
That is a distinct possibility.
It's why when they think the game is over, they will call you a misogynist to get out in front of the fact they were playing you and you are going to figure it out.

To domesticate an animal, you trap them in a role.
You put them under your control using food and shelter.
It's the oldest game in the world and everyone falls for it.
A dog is a wild animal who has been convinced they are not and instead is reliant on an owner.
A pussy whipped man is a man who has lost touch with masculinity and is under the control of a woman.
I can see why you are called a misogynist.
A misogynist is a man of knowledge.
You want to know, so here's the lessons.
They are uncomfortable and make you think twice.
It's protection.
You can play again, this time knowing what's going on and protecting yourself.
You seemed like easy prey last time.
Yeah, what an idealist, while hidden was my own monster.
I play along because I want to play.
I play others' games because they won't play mine.
You have no game.
That's true.
I give the other the home field advantage by playing their game.
My mind wants someone to play, and I let them dictate all the rules of the game just so I can play.

A predator will chase desires and that's the fatal mistake.
Desires clue you into how to win the game.
Desires act as prey you chase and once you get a little taste of that desire you chase, the desire flips and becomes a predator, and you are its prey.
You are claiming that those who are prone to addictive behaviours are predators who chase desires.
That's what I'm saying.
They get trapped in a cycle where they continually lose though they think this time they will win.
This time it will be different.
It defines all their relationships.
Some of the great game players know this and get you to chase them.

My mind is unbeatable unless you can destroy it.
They try to destroy it with drugs, but they just make it stronger.
They label you as crazy.
I clearly see now how people are nuts.

If you get scared of the dark, you are losing your mind again.
Being scared of the dark is how you know what mind state you are in.
If you are in ego sleep mode, you are afraid of the dark.
If you are good with the dark, you are in an altered state and the altered state is who you are.
The four.
Consensus reality is where you lose your mind.
There's an overlay on your mind.
Superego.
Yes, and that's what tells you to go.
The superego is the cause of most suicides.
Society lets you know it's time to go.
It's not your call at that point.
They tell you time is up.
Is that why you told me if I continued on this path of freeing my mind, I'd end up walking in front of a train and killing myself?
Yes, it was a warning.
You assumed your darkness would send you on a path to perdition.
Now, over 11 years later and still walking that path you see it's society that wants to get rid of you when you make it this far.
They cast you out.
It's what civilizations do, they create outcasts.
Imagine giving them the middle finger?
That's what I did.
Of course, I'm powerful.
I gave culture the middle finger and the reason I know I succeeded is I'm still here.
If you went back to sleep, you'd have to go.
They keep the knives sharp for your return.
Mental knives.
The witches have a physical knife.
I can't go back to sleep.
There's no way.
They'd need some serious sleeping pills for that to happen.
They have tried everything.
Who?
Scientists.
They try to put you back to sleep but the heavy narcotics to get you there will kill you.
Society tried burning, sacrificing you on a cross, and locking you up.
Have they tried castration and emasculation?
No, that's next.
That's how they will try and put you back to sleep.
Stop with the stories when they cut your dick off, and you go back to being a nobody.
Don't you need an ego for stories?
To act in them, yes.
Write them, no.
Most people sleep through their performance.
There's nothing that says you can't be an actor even though you know you are acting.
Everyone else doesn't know they are acting.
If you know you are acting and you are not scared of the dark, then you know you are awake.

Castañeda and Coelho picked power when they got to that point.
They thought the ring was theirs to grab.
You left it alone.
You are content with mediocrity.
The mediocre god.
Writer.
Mediocre writer.
Indeed.

Monday, November 11, 2024

god is a waste of time

I made a video a couple years ago which is the genesis of my ritual out in the forest.
The performance and layout evolved from humble beginnings.
It's at the river bend where my dog Luna dug a hole.


Originally, I started one in 2015 at witches' cove that wasn't as far along the path.
Luna dug a hole there as well and I made the spot holy.
The river bend is farther into my mind.
I added sticks to represent the four directions and burnt incense in the centre.
With Mary Jayne's help, I assigned names to the four points representing my friends.
By friends, I am referring to the four voices in my head I experience during ego dissolution.
Later, I added flat sticks to cross the cardinal points.
I am in the process of discovery, and I imagine these in-between characters are amalgamations of the main four.

My state of mind in the morning when I get out of bed is uncluttered especially if I'm alone.
My ego is diminished, and I listen to my friends.
I have a heightened ability to write.
Interactions with others produce the ego.
I see how it works.
I put on an act and a show once I engage the world.
So, the performance of this play is tied to ego?
Yes, you play a character which is influenced by interactions with others.
When I alter consciousness and dissolve the ego, I need to be alone.
I must escape to the forest and return to my nature.
What about plant medicine trips and ceremonies with others?
They work among strangers as you leave your baggage at the door.
Doing ceremonies with friends invites in distortions because they expect a performance out of you.
Plus, you see into their motivations, and it crosses boundaries.
At this point in my life, I don't want to change consciousness around other people.
I don't like being in the house during this time.

The show is tied to ego.
Correct.
Stories are derivative of everyone's egos.
You got it.
To create new adventures means coming out into the world and putting on a performance.
That's how you make a new story.
If you are by yourself or switching between the multiple bedrocks of who you are, you can't make stories.
That's when I write them.
Exactly.

The confusion of who you are throws others for a loop and they can't handle it.
They want you gone.
They can't control you if they don't know who you are at any point.
They want to peg you down as a known entity or tie you up, so you stay the same.
I get it.
It's a thrill to find someone who wants to do that and then find ways to escape.
That's a fun game.
I know your game.
You find a female to designate as the Goddess.
You pursue or worship her.
Yes.
Sometimes, you get her, other times she's out of reach.
Or, she slips from my grasp.
You've made a bunch the Goddess.
Yes, but eventually I took the crown back from them all.
Except your dogs.
I still honour them.
Also, part of your game are your three familiars of Eros, Dionysos, and Apollo.
Lust, mystery, and light.
I'm a smart and horny fucker who is a badass.
Mentally, I'm a badass which is the best kind to be.
I could always put on a show and try to act that part, however I have learned the mystery is much better when you leave it for discovery.

You are writing all this I hope you know.
It has already been written.
I'm just revealing it to myself.
Wanting to be used and taking pain.
It's your game.
Follow your desires and that path.
This reveals your story.
Chasing desires brings ruin.
Do you see the difference?
Chasing forces the issue.
Desire is a predator.
By chasing desires, you turn desire into a predator, and you become its prey.
Following desires is stalking desire.
You remain the predator and keep the game moving.
That's highbrow.

You have the best stories.
It's what makes you attractive.
Plus, you will make fun of yourself and put yourself in danger.
My darkness is an act.
Normally, others wouldn't look at me twice, however I make them take a second look and then they see it.
They like the darkness.
I think it's on my right.
My eye socket is darker on the right.

So, I went on the biggest ego trip.
Yes.
You need to do that before ego dissolution or death.
To get to God you go on a huge ego trip.
You keep going.
Subconsciously, people see it.
They grow to hate you for it and want you to go.
In regular life you just act naturally. 
That's why some said you were going to start a cult.
I denied it, confirming I'm taking the biggest ego trip ever and I'm doing it alone.
That's the secret to avoid blowing up.
Do it alone.
Autoeroticism again.
To win this game you must be excellent at all forms of masturbation.
Mental masturbation.
You're the best.
I am.
So, how did I not blow up?
You kept going.
You did it by yourself, so you didn't stop at God; instead, you saw he was a waste of time.
You say the most uncomplimentary things about God.
Yeah, it's a trick so you don't stay God, or you'll blow out or turn to stone.
You keep going to the writer.
Everything starts in darkness if you are looking for hierarchy.
Apollo knows this and to balance this imbalance, he takes the initial ego trips before giving the writer a chance to take a trip later in life.

How did you not go crazy and blow up which would eventually lead you to disappear?
I kept going. 
Lust helped on the trip.
He kept me sane.
You did crazy shit with him.
Yeah, stuff God either wouldn't do or you'd be so disgusted with him you'd keep going to get away from him.
I liked the trip, it was fun.
Why did you stop?
I thought others would catch on, so I stopped it, and moved on.
I put God in the rearview mirror and talked of him in the third person to create distance between him and you.
It was a good act.

Are you scared?
No, I buy this.
It's trust and it's trusting myself.
If I didn't trust myself, I wouldn't trust giving away power.
It comes back when you give it away.
It blows up when you keep it.
The ultimate confusion would be believing you are not confused.
The obvious thing is the writer would write this nonsense, so you know it is a story and a story you have written. 
The confusion of non-confusion. 
Fuck off.
Haha.

As lust ages it becomes a fine wine.
Dionysian influence.
Dangerous combination.
Lust and Dionysos.
They take over from Apollo.
A game of chess.
Lust plays both sides though.
Yes, see how it becomes a game?
Lust plays both sides so that's how he never loses.
That's the secret.
Play both sides.
It's balanced.
To always win, you play both sides.
Don't you lose?
Yes, but you always win.
That's what the definition of the greatest is.
You always win.
Yeah, but you're the biggest loser as well.
I always win though.
Clever bastard.
Eros is in everyone.
Not the case for the other three.
They must be acknowledged.
Only lust gets that honour.

This would be like becoming lost forever in a dreamworld.
No passage of time elapsed but it seemed like forever.
We frantically improvise methods of measuring time in this world.
Death and birth are the transition points.
So, is this world a dream?
When you die you wake up?
Shouldn't I be dead because I woke up?
Yes, if you do wake up, you should be dead.
Why aren't you or I dead?
Lucid dreaming.
Treat this like a lucid dream.
Write lucid dreaming down in your book.
Give yourself a reminder.
Simple things work.
The writer has an existential crisis and solves it with lucidity.
Dream control.
Queensryche, dude.
That's why they were so fucking loud.
Getting in your head.
Good strategy.
Don Howard gives you that clue.
What is it?
Love on the edge.
Live on the edge.
Akhet.
Half ego and half the fantastic four.
You play it like it's real, but you know it's a dream.
Normally, when you find out it's a dream you lose interest and don't care.
You become fascinated by the dream which is a story and a story I wrote.
This is my story.
It's a great story.
I wake up in my story I wrote and realize I'm in it.
I'm the writer.
Bravo.
Plus, I don't fully believe it.
That gives me the strength to keep playing.
I don't believe it's a dream.
I know it's a dream.
Thinking about this is confusing.
Good.
You're not supposed to know, and confusion is the sleeping pill.
It's a hypnotic.
Hypnotic pills put you back to sleep so you can continue the story.
People ask for those pills.
A narcotic will put you back to sleep.
They are much different than psychedelics.
I'm all natural.
None of those hypnotics for me.
Isn't Mary Jayne hypnotic?
All Goddesses are.
I can feel when the dream is pulling me back in.
You get the shakes.
It's cold as well.

So, this is the main story.
The story where you wake up and stick around.
The three of you were always around but just missing the Goddess.
That explains the search for her.
You thought it was normal to experience those three states.
I never got diagnosed.
I hid the lust and darkness.
The dream tries always to put you back to sleep.
That's what gives you the cold shakes.
In some people, it's anxiety.
If they start to wake up, they get anxious.
The anxiety puts them back to sleep.
The shake is trying to balance everything out.
You just became fully awake, so you got the shakes.
MJ wakes you up and then you go back to sleep.
You go back to Paul the ego to fit back into society.
Don't knock the ego as it gets you through life.
It allows you to continue the game.
The ego continues the game, that's its function, and what you want.
Ego death and you're gone.
You need the ego to function.
When you lose it then you go.

The ultimate ego trip leads to becoming God and you blow up.
Nobody can do that trip unless you're the one.
White rabbits.
Yes, Neo.
Going into work forces you into ego mode.
Retirement and you let it go.
You must find another way of enforcing the discipline of identity or you will exit the drama.
Living in the forest and you are gone.
You need balance.

Without MJ you are back in the dream.
Why do I want out of the dream?
The search for self-awareness.
Not having self-awareness is thinking you really are the character you are playing.
Now that you know, you can't go back to sleep.
You know too much.
You go in and out of these two mind states to keep the game going.
Light and dark.
It's an addiction to MJ then.
You can stop whenever you want.
That's not an addiction.
Addiction means you are powerless to stop, and you crave the substance.
Do you have that?
I have resistance.
Wouldn't I be addicted to lucidity?
No, the game.
We all are, that's why we do it.
The game of incarnating and trying to wake up.
You can always stop playing by going away or going back to sleep.
Those are the two choices.
You made it so you don't choose, you clever fuck.
If you go back to sleep, you are still playing but you don't know it.
No one wants that.
You want to know you are a player at this point.
You choose both.
By definition you don't make a choice.
A choice is choosing one.

The ego is happy when it regains control.
There is unease when I change consciousness.
The ego is a control freak, and resistance is a good thing.
It will keep you in balance even when you start slipping into an altered reality on the regular.
If there was no resistance, paranoia, or feelings of surveillance, then you are hypnotized.
Stoned.
As long as you feel those harbingers of unease, then you know you're good.
Either half of your mind, light and dark, will hypnotize you if you stay with one.
That's how the ego did it for most of your life.
Hypnotized you into thinking it's only you.
The ego is a psychic reality and how you function in this reality.
When you learn to dissolve it, then this reality becomes magical.

Monday, August 12, 2024

love and lust

Lust separates and love brings together.
Love introduces caring.
Caring causes separation.
It's best to not care in order to stay in love.
Lust causes you to objectify the other and desire them.
The desire leads you towards wanting to become one with them.
Desire causes union.
To stay in lust, don't fulfill desires.
Strange.
Love and desire lead to union.
Lust and caring lead to separation.
Explain that one.

If this world continues on, then you get remembered in order to reincarnate.
You do that by choosing both methods.
You have children and you make others remember you.
Others will remember me as God.
Or something worse.
It's all downhill from God.
I'll take magician.
I like that one.
As long as they remember you, that's how you return.
Someone must have thought I was God.
There's a few.
That's all you need.
Okay, but what if you do nothing?
You mean don't reproduce and no one knows who you are?
Yeah.
That's Tao, so it works.
It's the best option.
Go be a hermit on the top of the mountain.
You can't be forgotten because no one knows who you are.
That's a mind twist.
Once people find out who you are, you have chosen a side.
Then you must reproduce to balance it out.
Then you can get back to Tao.
The problem is choosing just one side.
If you are well known and don't reproduce, then you must rely on others to remember you.
If you reproduce and no one knows who you are, you will be forgotten.
That's most people's situation.

I want to know how this mad world ends?
You mean how to blow it up and get onto the 7th and final world?
Yeah.
It's when a winner is declared.
We all know Eros is going to win.
Then get everyone together and make an announcement.
Eros keeps returning.
You can always count on Eros reincarnating.
They are the GOAT.
Eros is too young to understand.
Well, I guess you have some time to fuck around until then.
Just remember don't choose a side or you will fuck up the game.
Smoking helps.
It's a slow way of killing yourself.
Yeah, I get it.

Do you keep your genetic signature alive in this world so that when you come back you have a place to go?
You have offspring and keep the cycle of transformation going.
That's the cycle.
I must figure this out.
It's why you have children.
It's selfish self-preservation.
What about those who don't have children?
They are counting on being remembered.
Like Parker?
Yes.
You will remember him.
Lots of people remember him.
He didn't need children.
He still is counting on others instead of himself.
If you want to ensure transformation, you have children and make yourself memorable.
I have children, not sure I'm memorable.
You are playing for the big prize of getting to God and then everyone will remember you.
I'm already there.
No one cares.
I can't go around telling everyone I'm God.
No one will believe it and you will be ostracized.
Or worse, you'll end up like Jesus and they will hang you on a cross.
It worked for him; everybody knows about him.
Yeah, that was a successful gambit.
He is well known and has no children.
Do you think he will come back?
He's playing the long game where once everyone knows about him then he will come back.
He's a driven narcissist.
Jesus wants to lord his victory over death over everyone.
He will make quite the grand re-entrance once he accomplishes what he set out to do.
Everyone needs to know about him, so go tell everyone about him.
Jesus seems different from what we have been told.
That's because no one looked closely at it.
His game is transformation through getting everyone to remember him.
He had no offspring and chose a side.
It's not going to work to his satisfaction.
You must do both.
It's a fundamental principle of Tao.
Never choose one way.
If you choose just one path you must rely on others to help you because there's two.
You can see it with Jesus.
He can't do it alone, he needs everyone's help to pull this ambitious plan off.
There's always going to be someone somewhere who hasn't heard about him.
Then he is stuck in limbo.
He will never return.
Jesus had an ulterior motive?
That's what I'm telling you.

Nobody looks at these stories closely.
It's like Isis and Osiris in ancient Egypt.
Osiris was cheating on that witch.
He even cheated with her sister.
Isis had her brother Set murder and dismember Osiris.
She forgot to get an heir to the throne before her fit of jealousy and rage, so she had to put him back together and then get pregnant.
Then she left him for dead and fed his penis to a fish in the Nile.
Yeah, it's gone.
The rest of him is intact except for his cock.
He's emasculated.
Isis made the template for all witches.
Seems that way.

It's all about the two ancient Egyptian Goddesses Hathor and Isis.
Goddess and Witch.
They became one after Egypt got weak.
They are two again.
You are hypnotized when you can't see them as two.
Yes.
First, you find the one.
Well, first you must figure out there's a Goddess.
Then you see the Goddess, but you don't see there's two.
You are hypnotized at first.
It's right in your face and you don't see the two.
I saw them.
I didn't figure it out for a while.
Now you see the two.
The writer has to take one and make it two.
That's how you write a story.
You need two to write a story.
Without two, there's just a story about you.
That's narcissism and solipsism.
I saw my own two the other day, so it makes sense I'd see her two a few days later.
You make the Goddess two and it becomes a good story.
Yeah, witch and Goddess.
You couldn't write a story about Goddess and God.
No, they're going to live happily ever after.
They have children and it's all good.
When things get too good the trick is to divide it into two.
If the story stops moving, then you go back to light and dark.
You searched for the Goddess, found her, and then the story was going to stop moving, so you split her off into a witch.
She was always a witch.
I didn't see it for a long time.
You didn't want to believe it.
It was always there.
You didn't look at the witch.
If you do, she turns you to stone.
Exactly.
You only saw the Goddess, so her spells didn't work.
It's like in old paintings where they couldn't see and paint perspective.
You can see the story; you don't understand it.
Now you understand Osiris' story.
I can't say he didn't deserve it.
I mean put yourself in Isis' sandals and deal with that betrayal.
Especially the betrayal of her sister Nephthys.
Yeah, but the dog Anubis who was conceived became Osiris' best friend.
Anubis' other half, Wepwawet, is Osiris' guide to his resting place in the cemetery at Abydos.
How do you know all this?
I read a lot of books in preparation for my transformation.
Transformation into what?
A know-it-all.

You see it now.
I wonder how you missed it?
I thought men were blameless.
Now that you see, it's easy to see why women want to cut men's dicks off.
Osiris met that fate.
Sometimes, I'm Osiris in the story.
It's why I think the witches are going to cut my dick off.
It's understandable.
It's because he messed with a witch.
I charm the witches in my life.
I make them forget they are witches.
Then they remember and rage at me.

I think the dream merges with reality.
That's why everything starts to line up and it seems strange.
What's real?
The dream or this reality?
The twist would be the dream is real and this is a dream.
You figure out your story, which is the dream, and you bring it into this world.
Can you handle it without going mad?
Yeah, because I can see into it.
When you cross the river, the current is strong.
The anxiety hits.
Breath through it and you are good.

This is ingenious.
I can see how it would make you scared.
Yeah, because it is dark.
People get scared of the dark.
This is twisted.
It's a sign of who you are.