Every So Often

Every So often, we get through a little sluuuuuuump. Call it Mercury Retrograde, call it hormones --whatever it is, it brings us right down to the griddle. . .and then, we get through it and wah-lah!!!, Ain't life suddenly worth living?

I find at these times a clarity as to why I am here, why the world is the way it is, and even why such an experience of clarity cannot persist without variation. I make connections. I feel good, get excited, and I talk too much.

Life is a cycle; be it night and day, or life and death; life is a cycle. Enlightenment is simply time-trialed and proven knowledge of what is undeniable, throughout this fluctuation. Faith is a by-product of this knowledge because it equips the mind to fight off those things that would suggest something less than God.

The Occult studies the mechanics of living, and presumes ultimately that each individual is their own, exclusive God interpreter. Meaning that everyone (especially those who have come to realize their power) are gods. The world stands at the command of every attained individual. In fact, reality exists but only for our collective agreement that it is so, regardless of personal accountability.

The tiers of human possibility (everything from mad-apes to inter-dimensional shape-shifters) are what we call Trips. Since anything is possible, it really only requires the steadfast desire that something become so to make it so -- it just takes time to get there, hence, it is a trip. Trips take you far away from home, making it difficult to return when you want to, and painful when you must.

Drugs are tools that we have discovered accelerate or moderate the assembling or disassembling of Trips. Much can be quickly learned (albeit not mastered) about the Occult while transitioning in-and-out of these states, and so people use them seeking such power.

All of Human History is within each of us, and it really only extends to the depth which we have comprehended our ability to be alive right in the present moment.

Love is a construct which parallels God. A philosophical notion, a weave that makes strong the fabric of reality. . .a truth that all things are really one thing, and so -- divided into entities as we are -- we may not destroy others due to envy, fear, and hatred of that which we prefer not to see in our SELVES. Love saves us all, no matter our interpretations, no matter our belief systems, no matter our desires & attachments -- Love saves us all.