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Also just for fun, I think the technical PoliSci term for when things are so fucked up you have to actually seize power completely and just start over before you can even get started making anything better is "Caesarism".
In Plutarch's Lives there's a bio of Caesar that's probably half true, and originally Caesar wanted to be the High Priest. That was his childhood dream. But somehow that didn't work out so he took over the whole civilized world instead.
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Ok, wow, NOW we're done here.
I got a bit clingy for a while there, sorry about that.
Also I don't know when this "Covenant" became the soundtrack to my unconscious mind, but there you have it.
"Where is the promised land?
Where is the brave new world?
The earth is shaking
Down below our feet
We move in wonder
And we generate the beat
Our blood is boiling
Wonderful in heat
We glow like embers
Dancing in the dark
Where is the promised land?
Where is the brave new world?
Where do all dreams go when they die?
Oh, we can move the streets today"
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"Where is the promised land?
Where is the brave new world?
Where do all dreams go when they die?"
The Zipper knows
Dreams get zipped up, worn/inhabited, unzipped and extracted from (hopefully without too much unnecessary clingy fuss....nobody likes it when fabric gets all enmeshed between the tines) to be zipped up and infolded into whatever dreams may come, maybe....if cohesion and Power would have it. My job, as I see it, is just to stay open and clear....allowing the zipping and unzipping.....keeping that interface with the Nagual clear and free from one moment to the next.
I'm a hard case, historically....but I'm learning
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It sounds like chewing, from over here.
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It is very important to me, by the way, that the basis of all of this is that ALL the eagle's emanations are PUBLIC emanations. There are no secret emanations unless, for our own reasons, we try to keep them that way.
It's hard to be egotistical about our visions when SOMEONE ELSE made a youtube video about it 10 years ago.
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Some people still manage, though. Sometimes they even end up in charge of things.
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Anyway, as I was saying, after Air and Space comes Light and I was not actually expecting that.
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There is a secret door outside of Space, beyond the Stars. There is a secret gate that is, and isn't Death.
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Beyond Space is a Light, like the Light of every Star but all at once. No centers, no edges, no spaces between. There is no distance, no speed. Only Light. Limitless Light, of which the Sun itself is only a shadow.
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And finally, a question appears.
Beyond the Light is Mind.
Mind is that which sees the Light. Mind, Nous, Buddhi, Spirit, Logos, Reason.
And to Mind appears a question:
How did I end up here when all I wanted was to fix some cars?
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And no one knows what happens next, because not even Mind can know what happens next, because beyond Mind is the One.
The One is beyond Being and Non-Being. It isn't one of anything, it's just the One. Absolute source of all. Final end of all. All devourer. All begetter. Beyond truth and untruth, beyond light and darkness, beyond good and evil.
The One, finally, is the source of all the cars, and when the cars are broken the One devours them. They are not fixed until the One devours them. Even in devouring the cars are repaired.
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