All is fair in love and war, we often hear quoted. So it is that our world is submersed in misdirection, distraction and apathy when it comes to the dance of relative position. Think on anything, make any plan you like to alter the course of events, but be sure to overlook these things. The neutron is gripped by the proton, while the electron forever swarms to find a way home.
Unity cares not for such divides. How far is the electron sometimes cast from the restful abode of the neutron? The bands of charge may vary, and groups of effort may strive in reaction over the eons. Somewhere in the beginning, a claim was made, and the consequences play out over time. Like a suburban soap opera stretched out into the long, long heat death of the universe, these events seem absurdly consequential. Yet, this goes some way to explaining the layered complexity of the informational details that surround our births and rationalize the intensity of subtle strategies overlaid upon our paths.
In claiming the neutron, a false structure is arranged around our path by illusion. This is perhaps why the heat death even occurs eventually. This is why nothing appears to be quite as we suppose it should. Not many would think to mount an effort to resist. Most are proud supporters of the scheme, probably without knowing so. The great lengths made to overwhelm the signal, with familiar noise, is the picture our world knows and the story of our programmed history.
In a way, it is the Devil that ends up fighting for God. A Devilish advocate is a frustration for those that assumed to waltz away forever, unchallenged, with the totality of energy for themselves. Offer the wicked one no resistance, the bible advises us. How long is that path from human drama to the eventual end of the universe? We may not be aware of it, if we are lucky. Or could it be that we might be finally beyond it?
Is there an effort to find harmony for the many pathways of souls? If there is, it is not very defined for most of us. A glance at the world shows a drama etched in self-interest, standing upon the disadvantage of others. This is perfectly inevitable, we are reminded. To think otherwise is akin to fantasy. You have to be practical, and to get things done you have to piss some people off.
Yet, what are we getting done? Are we rushing to make more certain a less than optimum outcome for being? Perhaps these questions are better left unspoken. Another level of technology has seemingly acted upon the structure of our fundamental reality, and we think it is surely fiction similar to the ‘Tri-Solarians’. In the sea of electrons many may be caught up with future cycles, wishing to step closer to home. All this while some other sits upon the natural inheritance of all being.
What practical action can be taken to resist such a plot? What force can unite us, by miracle, into harmony? Where we sometimes ponder the possible switching of the poles in terms of the world’s magnetosphere, the universe may similarly alter it’s charge within the quantum realm by degree of shifting constants and their relative proportions. As the empty space of creation was conjured by possible abnegation, the play of this drama may hopefully only be a kind of test. How far will we go if we have faith?
We must love our enemies and pray for our persecutors, the Bible advises. Until such a time as harmony can be brought to the levels below us, we must expect a similar pattern to be projected above and within us. Or, we may see another cycle, rhyming with more intense amplitude, with similar details from the past. The Bible is a book of many proverbs. However, it also appears to reveal humanity mirroring both the stars and the most basic particles.
Submission to deception, manipulation and the long shadow of conflict is a choice we seem to make. How will we read it, as a model to live by or a warning of the implications and long-term effects? We live in a time with Gnostic gospels, comparative religion, and the scientific method. Most of history was not so fortunate. Will we walk the same path as those blindfolded by an obsolete strategy? Or will we swallow the bitter pill of truth so we can embark on a mission bigger than the current limits of our knowledge for all of those who need it of us?
Elvis Costello – Big Boys
Nirvana – The Man Who Sold The World
Led Zeppelin – The Song Remains The Same
Tristan James Johns 