freedom from the yoke of the shadow

https://off-guardian.org/2020/12/21/utopia-coming-to-a-world-near-you/#comment-292760

Hugo

We cannot spend our lives discussing mean things that have been done to us. We must free ourselves from the yoke of the shadow.

 Freely spent lives include discussion.

But fixation on grievance gives power to the shadow of a past that is not here.

The attempt to regain the Golden Age set the pattern of the King.

I don't know if Humpty related back that far.

But in any case it fits perfectly to the attempt to regain or reset order by force, from a broken perspective.

What if Humpty was neither pushed or fell, but is the archetypal false flag?

What if a phished mind runs of as a mistaken identity?

And what if.... 'what if'... is masking over What Is.

Like the film roll over the light of the projector.

In a movie referencing article, the reference to Plato's Cave comes to mind.

Shackled convictions, re-enact the casting out in wishful remakes of a virtual nightmare.

That will find you.

But what is this?

The Terminator that will not stop until you are dead?

The true of Love that nothing can ultimately stop from releasing its Own?

How we look on our world is the function and meaning we give it.

And receive.

Everything does 'double duty' that comes into the World.

Is it predictive programming?

Is it revealing the device to our freedom to no longer employ it?

The deceiver does not know it deceives because it IS the conviction by which the false is set as true, by which all truth is cast out in fragmented distortions that are not allowed to come Home while a stranger or 'step-parent' usurps the nature of a true inheritance.

Identifying the cast of our life within us cannot be undertaken by the character set by the casting. So there is a 'waking' within the dream that can deeply unsettle and trigger long and deep buried terrors, guilt, rage and frozen impotence. But waking is not for the ' perfecting of the dream, but its release to a direct recognition and appreciation that the 'convict in the cave' is intent on not seeing, for sake of a life set in shadows by the invested identity set in fear of dispossession.

The Call to Wake is as loud as our willingness to hear it.

If we take the ride without active discernment, then we give our lives over to whatever comes in through the back door to use the offer, in resonance with our own wish to block out or escape the fears and pains we WANT to project out away and at a distance, as if to keep resetting a dissociation from who we fear and hate ourselves to be.

This will not release us while we keep repeating it. The Movie says all is being done to you and you must counter or escape an alien will. And so become the embodiment of a loveless and blind reaction, masking in the props and presentations of virtue.

In A Course in Miracles, is stated that The Mind (The Creative) can be used to create Myth - or narrative drama, but that what is thus created has no life or power to receive and extend or create likewise. But is in the theme of the idol or themed ideal set apart and outside the living.

To surround our self with a dead world of image and concept is to then take our self from the meanings we give, to struggle and die in them. But where re receive and accept our self remains our freedom, no matter what fences or defences are set around the treasure.

Utopia is a man made ideal seeking sacrifice for its existence.

Paradise holds for qualities of balance, flow and connection that are not set in time and space so much as aligning time and space to synchronicity. But the use of symbols, image and visions to substitute for a living depth of transparent simplicity, is the phishing of the mind that would grasp the form for itself. This in itself is no sin, but error. The persistence in error generates the guilt, fear and masking over to cast out.

The denial of the Creative generates a closed system of infighting that seeks to usurp it, and in the process forsakes procreative capacity - in mind and in the physical expression of children. The ingenuity of blind and loveless thought has a divine root - misapplied. rather than project this to demonic forces, consider there is a spark of life within that can 'remember home'. Yes. E.T is you. Disclosure is not about Them.

But mythic representations are sketches that can reveal or conceal according to our active purpose.