Friday 29 October 2021

Wetiko as a mind-virus that replicates by choosing to feed it

I was posting this to a youtube about Wetiko - but it wouldn't post.

So I put it here and see if I can link to this from there...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x-Ejp0NBbyg

 

Active ignorance operates through what we take to know that is not so.
Self image is never what is represented
This can be recognised, but by what self image represents are we blind sided to the act of be-living its result as our experience or unfolding or extending self.
Unless we release our image-modelling to recognition of finite as a discernment of giving and receiving and know it is Good - coherent and resonant or true.
Persisting in self-imaged as believing to know is judging good and ill within results rather than aligning true and false in giving and receiving.
This is then represented as a fall from divine knowledge to struggle within the conflict of good and ill acted out as conflicted levels assigned to results now assigned as causes to their own effects, but are simply the result to a Word we are now blindly giving under the mistaken and misguided belief we have to solve an error in effects, before releasing to or aligning in true cause.

I just wrote this. It has no more or less value than giving and receiving shares through it, or passes by it.

I bought the book but found it was almost all 'about' understanding within the old wine bottle thinking, as if Prometheus has to steal the light of the Gods to bring it to an otherwise blind or lightless humanity - with built in torments.
There is a point from which we see, that embraces our human, but is not itself mortal.
Recognition is always in the likeness and nature of our point of origin.
A mis-taken inheritance meets its own giving or word, in everyone and everything as if a-miss.

I find A Course in Miracles uses the term 'ego' in the most explicit and far reaching gamut of the mind-virus that is nonetheless part of our thought and so doesn't need to be got rid of but simply recognised as a fallacy rather than run on as substitution for truth. But it is as if the desire to persist even in clearly distressing and painful illusion holds more appeal than love of freedom in truth as a habit of the persistence in blindly reaching to misguidance in place of Sanity, because we made it and love what we made even if it loves us not.