Thank you, Cy. Deep down, I knew there had to be a heart of gold, but you, obviously, have mastered the art of disguise. That is an art wherein I remain virtually artless.
I can, kind of, appreciate how you still struggle with the notion of small is beautiful. It is a painfully difficult notion for us moderns to wrap our liitle minds around, despite all our protestations concerning the ancient wisdom.
With all your synchronicities (syn-chronos), is it possible that, out there, in the Big Sky country, you have never had the experience of a syn-topos or syntopicity, i.e. the prototypical chicken-little experience, wherein the big sky falls on you little head, and you realize, perhaps for the first time, that the microcosm could be vastly more real than the macrocosm? Is it the opposite of cosmic-consciousness?
No, it is precisely what cosmic consciousness is all about! Space and time are simply a very generous illusion, afforded to us by the Almighty, so that we, mortals, could figure out how to get our cosmic ducks in a row. Once we have done that, then we all are henny-pennies!
You, just like Jake, want this waking up to be as baby-steps, Ellie. Well, Cy/Ellys, I'm here for only one purpose, and that is to demonstrate that God has a trick up her sleeve, in fact, she is something like me, in that regard, because she, too, in the End, is going to turn out to be a one-trick pony! Her final trick is that we are all, precisely, the reincarnations of each other.
IOW, Cy and Jake, we are soul-mates, whether we like it or not, and the Cosmic Soul, the Monad, is precisely the syn-Topos. D-day is just the syn-Chronos, when the Monad awakens to its Syntopicity. That day will be when the small is beautiful, BPWH, goes viral, which may not be too many moons, from right now. All ye, all ye, in-free!
You suppose that the projection of the 144 million, is like a cosmic Procrustean bed! No. It is simply the Omega event, a very few centuries hence, when the Spirit 'physically' realizes its Syn/topos/chronos. Be there or be square. That is also the Monad's B-day, when it puts on its B-day suit. Do I speak in riddles, Cy? No, I don't.
And, now, I think I understand what R&A were saying to me, when, before Rome, they offered me my 'early retirement'......... Hey, Danny-boy, are you in for a dime, or are you in for a dollar? Speak now, little chicken, or hold your peace. If I recall, I think I held my peace!
All rather symbolic, at least in retrospect....... No?
11:10am------------
It was but a couple of weeks ago that I was suggesting that the game was over, and, now, here I am, suggesting, once again, that the game might be over, but each time from a rather different perspective....... then failed, now accomplished. Where lies the truth of the matter?
When may the fog lift?
Well, a significant part of the fog lies in getting used to the notion that subjectivity does matter, even in instances of possible cosmic import. Very often, salvation is in the eyes of the beholder. Ultimately, it is our subjective state that determines our actions.
The battle is for our hearts and minds. The battle is well joined. The fog is our ignorance and fear, which is all that separates us from the cosmic Self........ our fear of being eaten by self-same. This Hierogamic wedding feast is the A/O event. This is the cosmic Potlatch. I very well understand that there is more than a little trepidation and foot-dragging on the part of the wedding guests. Who would want to be the main-course, the piece-de-resistance?
Hey, don't look at me, I'm just the Comforter! Don't you like my bedside manner? Where is Ms. Manners, when we need her?
Cy.......
This above paragraph doesn't make much sense to me Dan. Although I realize you ascribe to a holographic universe concept (and I do not discount this in some respects) I have a hard time reconciling your dismissal of the personal experiences of individuals and groups with the many other life forms of the involved universe or of individuals working with the experiencing individuals and groups. (involved meaning hands in the Earth cookie jar) You call it a narrow point of view while investing yourself in one end of it and refusing to recognize the other facets. A holistic acknowledgement of the entire universal and transuniversal/spiritual construct seems to me to require all facets present not a cherry-picked one.
This is a mouthful, here........
What I don't understand, Cy, is where you draw the line, between ET and UT. You should know enough by now, to understand that there probably is no line to be drawn, and so you attempt to put asunder, that which God has created as one. This only brings confusion, especially to yourself.
How many times do I have to repeat the hard-core of the BPWH.....? We are One with God. There is only the illusion of separation. By then going on to separate us from the ET's, and the ET's from the UT's, you further muddy the already murky waters, just as when you separate your soul from my soul, and both of our souls from the rest of Creation.
12:10pm--------------
And, then, Cy, you invariably insist upon projecting your worst fears of the Enemy, onto poor little chicken. I too, Cy, am a mediator, but, it seems, in a rather more holistic, may I say cosmic, fashion.
Yes, our Cosmic parent kicked us out of the cosmic womb, and sent us on an Errand into the Wilderness........ pretty far east of Eden. Why would she do this to us, violating our, oh so, comfy Zone?
Well, color me, oh so, apologetic..........
Is there anyone who supposes that God cannot alleviate or suffering, either before or after the fact? Is it not mainly just the pointy-heads who beat their breasts and bewail the absurdity of life in a meaningless universe? How many atheists are there in the fox-holes and concentrations camps?
How can you tell the atheist from the theist? The one holding the AK-47 is the atheist, the one he's pointing it at is not.
My target audience is just the pointy-heads. They have built their materialist castle, not even on sand, but on a cloud of their own materialist abstractions........ one holistic prick, and their abstractions go poof. It will be like taking candy from a baby.
(cont.)
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