March
24, 2001.
HAS THAT VOID BEEN SPOKEN
FOR?
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There is a thing that men want
to see –
they do not realize that it
is in fact, sight,
that they want to see
-- so:
they have a small problem.
Men suffer from an illness that
cannot be cured –
and can only be cured by its
correct diagnosis –
which almost everyone is too
ill to do.
There is a knowledge that men
wish to have –
which only exists in their own
mind –
and no one ever thinks to look
there –
thus it has acquired the title,
“Secret knowledge”
…funny, huh?!
There is a place that men dream
of visiting –
which is where they are now
–
but few ever notice that –
thus there remains: “A place
that men dream of visiting.”
The thing that men seek is SO-O-O
large that it is rare for anyone to ever see it --
it is, (after all), bigger than
anyone’s eyes/I’s,
(don’t you see).
A shark once gained enlightenment,
and just before disappearing,
mumbled these three syllables:
“H - 2 - O”.
In the land-of-man you can beat
a wild horse
‘til you break every whip you
have –
and it will still remain a wild
horse.
In the land-of-man the way to
go about changing
the nature of things is to change
your refusal to
face their nature –
which comes from not facing
your own.
In the land where none sleep
save when weary,
all creatures are simply themselves.
In the land where there is one
who
does doze while upright,
all creatures are still just
themselves --
except as is contradicted in
dreams.
The pink-eyed see everyone in
red
–
though their actual colors are
varied.
The pink-eyed never run across
a creature with pink
eyes
…weird, huh?!
A slick conspiracy would, (surreptitiously),
promote publicly the idea of a conspiracy: the city hip would dismiss it,
(after all: if just anyone
can know about it --
how hip
can it be?!),
and the low-rent-dense would
eat it up,
believing that they had caught
on to the scam
thru their own wit,
and the outcome would be that
no one would then give any attention to the operation of the real
conspiracy;
thus everyone wins……......especially
the conspiracy.
True
power is always behind the scenes:
only
puppets are ever visible.
There is a thing that is not
there that moves --
and everywhere it goes, it casts
shadows in front of itself, and only goes where it sees shadows.
There is a thing that is not
here --
thus it has no height, no width;
no beginning, no end;
takes up no space, and yet --
it holds the tallest structures
in its hand,
gives birth to, and slays all
in its sight,
and contains everything ever
known to man.
The thing is curious about itself
--
it attempts to scrutinize itself
–
but being that it is not here
-- what is there to scrutinize?
But does that stop it from trying?
No.
And you might wonder how it
could be so dumb as to try to study something, (itself), that is not there
-- simple:
it seems to it that it IS
studying itself,
and it cannot be readily made
to see otherwise -- and,
(believe it or not), this apparent
flaw is in fact
one of its great strengths.
Can you believe it?! --
here we are talking about the "strengths" of a thing that is not
even here...or there,
yeah, but it’s everywhere --
EVERYWHERE!
See?…don’t you get it?!…
that’s how it gets by with all
of this -- it’s everywhere! -- it’s everything:
everything known about
the
thing -- to the thing.
A conspiracy can never be seen
when
it is the conspiracy that is providing sight.
When a voice says: “Look at
this and it will enlighten you”
-- don’t look,
and when you hear: “Study
this, and you will awaken” --
-- don’t look,
and if you listen when your
own mind says:
“I am catching on to how things
really are” --
be advised that you are being
snookered by a conspiracy and one that your mind will never find out --
for it is mind’s own conspiracy.
Don’t expect to ever
solve a problem that has no
fixed location, or permanent
address.
There is a type of reading glasses that are only operable
as long as they
are not seen.
To “wake up” to unadorned reality
is to finally
open your eyes on your own;
to, (in essence),
suddenly create your own individual
mind,
one that is not tied to mankind’s
collective mind.
You become free from a problem
that is not there --
an annoyance that is only present
when your own
YOU
is totally lost in the depths of a thing that
is
not there.
…neat, huh?!
J’s
happy St. Q’s.
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