Thursday 28 May 2020

Nothing kills like belief made real at odds with our reality


Waldorf
A bit off topic, but Spain is reporting only one Covid-19 death today. I am sure they will be accused of lying, but it is remarkable enough to attract media attention elsewhere in the world. We may survive this thing yet…
Me

which thing – the novel pretext or the agenda of its activation?

Waldorf
Perhaps both? (I may be an outrageous optimist here.)

Ok. I like your expansion. I'll sketch my own.

Nothing kills like false belief made real and set at odds or in contradiction to our reality. So at what level is our life-time or 'living on' (survival), a belief or predicate of lockdown to self-isolation as a fear-bubble reality seeking control-reinforcement and defence-protection, and thus aligning under such props and stays as a 'normalised un-natural?' - or conditioned masking reality?

That is to consider that our experience of a physically externalised existence is itself a novel pretext or self-conceit running  the agenda of its active identification.

If that seems too unthinkable, simply consider that life and the source of life are timeless, and that our timelines are unfolding of perspectives, lived and shared as experience of love in distortions that extend to every kind of separation trauma - and every kind of strategy of masking over such fear in ways that reiterate and reenact it - under belief of self-exception - as those who know not what they do.

This used to be pointed to in Religious terms - such as 'All power is of God' - which then calls responsibility for the lens through which we each and together define and see otherwise - because for our own reasons we wanted to grasp or control the image and forms of life and gave them separate meanings in lust and loss.
Once we take on the lens of being a judge set over and apart from life - fragmentation sets the mind as a thing in itself, bubbled off from a Totality now perceived as total threat, instead of pervading timeless support.

The experiencing Reversal of consciousness is yet within Consciousness - and so truth is always with us, regardless how intensely we are driven to assert terms and conditions that effectively deny anything that would expose and therefore threaten the function of the masking identity in diversion, invested in as our Self.

In this sketch my sense of life is not illusion to be denigrated, as unworthy of its ideal, but a true desire in expression, filtered and denied true expression by unworthy ideals, set as idol or symbolic perfections - apart and over the movement of being Itself.

Regardless I cannot articulate this to anyone necessarily invested in drama, there will be an increasing recognition of core archetypes such as masked fear under mind-contagion, self-isolating sacrifice of relational wholeness for survival of masked life by denial of others, set as moral imperative.

To arrive at our starting place as the opportunity to know it for the first time, is the expansion to a Consciousness of wholeness that of Itself embraces the cast and the casting out, as the owning of our own denials under willingness for reintegration to unconflicted truth.

Of course this is a matter of acceptance of a love of humanity that may find little witness for justification, until we allow its extension through us in place of reactive identity. The choice for life as Miracle rather than socially manipulated outcome, is simply transparent to a Movement of being that is both life, and Source of life, un-separate. That the world or mind of time is resumed, is not going back to who we thought to be before. The experience of a love we did not and could not have manufactured, counterfeited or manipulated, cannot BE brought into the realm of eg0-separation and control. But such a self-and world can be experienced from new perspective or expanded recognition that opens to qualities of being that of themselves align creative and practical outcomes. Without the need to force and coerce systems of quantified and controlled substitution for a life deemed too dangerous to live and die in.

The idea of death needs redeeming from its role as a god of terror and destruction.
For the rigidity of the set against it is the fantasy of a grasped ideal or idol, held against change. 
The branch that bears no fruit shall be cut away. Rejoice in the restoring of the fruitful.
That may seem a tall order to invested identity set in conflict - but the release of false identity - one way of another - is the condition of the re-cognition and re-memebring within what identifies us truly.
Is a 'prison planet' being brought out of quarantine? Is Disclosure necessarily an encounter with great fear? The 'Shadow Play' seems to run in its own hermetically sealed bubble of a closed system - with all the meanings we give it...

Narratives derived from reality, sets the filters for imaging and defining reality. But narrative is 'Say So', a Telling, and a willingness to seek identity or Meaning there.

Narrative manipulations are so transparent now to any who are willing to allow the grace of noticing, from which we have a freedom to engage by reaction or choose to call the frame into question. This expands the frame or contextual perspective and allows a realignment of priorities to a current appreciation in place of old strategic agenda set in masking confusion.

If none of that registered. Be the life that you are ‘anyway’. Any way that survives as a quality of appreciation that of itself shares or shines.

Others may demand intimacy or communion denial, in the forms that meet their terms and conditions, But we can learn to engage in the forms of life in ways that extend worth, as a sense of connection beneath or behind appearances and presentations. And by giving, receive.

We give the meaning to our experience. But in giving what we DONT want, we set the measure of our own receipt. Setting the fear-contagion OUTSIDE, effectively locks it in, so as to then DO the thing we fear unknowingly, by defence.

Meeting our fear where it is, as the willingness to expand and embrace our conflict instead of seeking to repackage it onto somewhere or someone else.


The REAL meaning is given and received in the heart and is a unique exchange. False or partial meanings short circuits the heart as a mind in 'spin' upon its own inertial fulcrum. Spin doctors work to operate the corpse of a body of evidence set before or applied after the living fact.

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