In a world where nearly everyone is connected with an online presence, having a small group of people represent constantly evolving and shifting perspectives is archaic. It is simply a matter of time before this old system which is failing to properly represent a true reflection of the nature of humanity crumbles indefinitely.
Regardless of the type of government itself, it could be a Monarchy, democracy, fear-instilling dictatorship, fear- instilling dictatorship cloaked as a democracy... at the end of the day each of these governements is high atop the social paradigm while the rest of us slave away at pennies per hour, each coping in our own way. The familiar sense of boredom sets in, a wondering if there is more to our experience. So we passify our hearts desires with what ever distraction succeeds in dopifying our minds, numbing ourselves in a way that makes our monetary slavery ok for a while... and we forget again.
The old system comes from a time long before the internet. It comes an age before that of the television era. It comes from a time when people were being slaughtered for having beliefs that we're different than those in power. In some places that slaughter still occurs today. In the West, our actions against each other is the sword that delivers the final blow. Each of these governments provide us with a false sense of security in which our needs are being met and our governments are governed with the best interests of the people in mind. There is a very distinctive difference in the meaning of that previous sentence "...the best interests of the people" and in this sentence "...the people's best interests" as the first implies the perspective of an observer and the second implies interests belonging to the people. The thing about perspective is that it occurs based on the worldly imposed limitations that surround the one perceiving, so in this case it is relative to the unified heart and mind of the governing body.
Now, I return to my opening statement. In a world where nearly everyone is connected with an online presence, having a small group of people represent constantly evolving and shifting perspectives is archaic. Every day a large majority of us connect to a network, a web, a global conscious hive. We contribute information to a singular "brain" made from an array of smaller "brains". We have created something for us to connect to, it is expansive and subject to growth. It is both large enough to encapsulate consciousness and small enough for us to observe. We share information instantaniously, formulate opinions faster than in previous years. We have access at our finger tips to the global mind. This singular brain (now known as Frank) is a much more accurate voice of the people. This singular brain IS the people. It represents a portrayal of humanity that spans upon all polarities of the human experience. Whatever you choose to query will bring about information relative to said notion. Except we are approaching the collective mind, the collective reality and the collective imagination.
Those that pay attention have observed real time censorship occuring as major players continue to censor and control information as though we still continue to live in the dark ages. While the major players involved in the old systems fight to regain control and quickly build a new castle while the people pummel through the walls. We continue to struggle for equality in our social classes bound by the belief that nothing will change and that this is just the way of the world. You see, the belief that we are powerless to change the world around renders us powerless to change the world around us because we have invested our faith in it. As soon as our faith in that belief breaks down, then change happens. This is why distraction is so important. Boredom is the feeling that comes about when we are seeking change in our current circumstances. Distractions were created to dopefy that desire, temporarily alleviated the need to seek for those sheep that have gone astray. Those who can't be distracted get medicated and told that they are't normal, but wasn't that decision simply a perspective of a small group of people? But we believe because that is what we have been told, and why would they lie to us? Aside from our money and our energy... what more could they want? Whatever thought the majority of us vibrate at determines what the world around us looks like... and then our individual beliefs, circumstances and choices continue to shape it further. When we grow, our world changes. When our world changes, we change.
It is time to stop buying into the notion that our world is sick because some aspects of it are different. It is time to stop self medicating every time we feel boredom and embrace this change that we continue to seek. This current of change will carry us straight towards everything we have wished to be a part of our experience. We have reached a new height and will we pause momentarily to observe the world below us. We laugh zelously at the folly of the system while the players reach frantically at our feet hoping to pull us in for one last time. You can try to distract me with your primal fear cookie or censor information from me with your distortion cookie... I might even take a bite and IF for some reason I do not gag on your garbage it will most likely make me sick anyway. Simply because I recognize when I am being poisoned. Time to shake off the toxic self-serving doom and climb a new mountain, one of love, compassion, and the acceptance of all of the aspects of the human experience that form the singular internet brain called Frank.
It is not the people who are ill, but merely the perspective of a dying system brought to life by a small group of people who sought power without considering its cost.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Creative Expression - A Tree with Many Branches
A few evenings ago I wrote a story in my journal and I thought I would expand upon it slightly and share it with all of you.
Once upon a time our language was simple. As a means to express the brilliance of the beauty within ourselves and in the world outside of us, words were each planted within the heart. As these words grew they branched out into more words and sounds. In our efforts to form expression - a likeness of beauty, we have confused ourselves further by complicating our language. As a result, we have distanced ourselves from each other, over misperceived communications of the degrees of such beauty while filtering through a layer of emotions.
None the less, these words took root within our hearts and grew into trees with many branches. Each branch developed an identity. It became it's own word, strong in its belief about who it was and what it meant to be that specific word-branch. If that weren't amazing enough, the beautiful, yet, confusing growth of a multitude of identities within the tree caused it to become divided within itself. It began to perceive the tree as something separate from itself, denying itself, refusing to acknowledge something which was distinctively a large part of its being. It began to see other branches, as completely different words, instead of a piece of the same tree. Each word-branch is only a slightly different representation of the root word.. Maybe the energy went to another section of the tree... maybe the lighting conditions were better at a different part of the tree. It is still the same tree. When we focus solely on the branch, depending on the angle and perspective, we often do not see the tree.
Our brains have interpreted these new word-branches and upon breathing life into them gave them the choice of how they would grow within us. How they would shape themselves poetically within our hearts. As a result, these word-branches defined their identities. Our creations, birthed, experienced meaning and became individual new words, separate from the original root word. But only separated by belief.
Word-branches like people have fallen to greed... some hog all the light while they leave others in their shadow; it becomes a grand scale energy battle of epic proportions. Word branches like people have focused on other branches or peoples differences in an effort to be more individual and often better/worse depending on how that word-branch or person is feeling at the time of perceived focus. But yet the word-branches pay no homage to the original word root that unites them all. In our case it would be the energy and dust particles from the big bang that form our very being. Every thing else is all perceived vibrations and light particles that behave both determined and randomly forming some extremely intricate designs that just happen to be capable of perceiving itself, others and even self actualizing. Pretty amazing.
What we tend to forget within all of this separation occurring on as many levels as there are branches to this tree... is that together all of these branches form a tree and that together all of us people form a collective experience. All of our the words and feelings within our hearts feel a forest, each of us a forest of words and feelings.
How many of you praise the sun that gives light, or the earth that bears life? Few of you take earnest responsible for the seeds you sow. They are creations of the heart and mind and so is your experience, it is your perceived universe. If you are divided within yourself than so shall be your world.
*Loving Curtsies*
I hope that you have all enjoyed this :)
None the less, these words took root within our hearts and grew into trees with many branches. Each branch developed an identity. It became it's own word, strong in its belief about who it was and what it meant to be that specific word-branch. If that weren't amazing enough, the beautiful, yet, confusing growth of a multitude of identities within the tree caused it to become divided within itself. It began to perceive the tree as something separate from itself, denying itself, refusing to acknowledge something which was distinctively a large part of its being. It began to see other branches, as completely different words, instead of a piece of the same tree. Each word-branch is only a slightly different representation of the root word.. Maybe the energy went to another section of the tree... maybe the lighting conditions were better at a different part of the tree. It is still the same tree. When we focus solely on the branch, depending on the angle and perspective, we often do not see the tree.
Our brains have interpreted these new word-branches and upon breathing life into them gave them the choice of how they would grow within us. How they would shape themselves poetically within our hearts. As a result, these word-branches defined their identities. Our creations, birthed, experienced meaning and became individual new words, separate from the original root word. But only separated by belief.
Word-branches like people have fallen to greed... some hog all the light while they leave others in their shadow; it becomes a grand scale energy battle of epic proportions. Word branches like people have focused on other branches or peoples differences in an effort to be more individual and often better/worse depending on how that word-branch or person is feeling at the time of perceived focus. But yet the word-branches pay no homage to the original word root that unites them all. In our case it would be the energy and dust particles from the big bang that form our very being. Every thing else is all perceived vibrations and light particles that behave both determined and randomly forming some extremely intricate designs that just happen to be capable of perceiving itself, others and even self actualizing. Pretty amazing.
What we tend to forget within all of this separation occurring on as many levels as there are branches to this tree... is that together all of these branches form a tree and that together all of us people form a collective experience. All of our the words and feelings within our hearts feel a forest, each of us a forest of words and feelings.
How many of you praise the sun that gives light, or the earth that bears life? Few of you take earnest responsible for the seeds you sow. They are creations of the heart and mind and so is your experience, it is your perceived universe. If you are divided within yourself than so shall be your world.
*Loving Curtsies*
I hope that you have all enjoyed this :)
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