I mean that when man’s assemblage point moves beyond a crucial limit, the results are always the same for every man. The techniques to make it move may be as different as they can be, but the results are always the same, meaning that the assemblage point assembles other worlds, aided by the boost from the earth. ~ Don, Juan, The Fire from Within
It’s been a long time since I’ve written, actually, the longest hiatus in the five year history of this blog. It is difficult to put words to the information that reveals itself from the silence. I’ve been trying to decide which direction to go with this blog and the only thing that comes up is forward.
I’ve written a lot about impeccability and those of you who are impeccable actually get it. I’m growing tired of the different distinctions I hear, and even those that I’ve previously defended, about old seers, new seers, modern seers, toltec seers, etc. Either you are a seer or you are not; and if you are, it will be clear that the only thing left is the continual practice of utter impeccability, the conservation of personal energy, and the alignment with intent.
Ordinary people play games to preserve their fragile egos, that’s what they do. It’s boring and laughable. Ordinary people want to rise up to power and “lead others” into a false state of freedom. It’s conniving and trite. In the end, even Carlos was manipulating the lines of awareness to ensure that his “legacy” would flourish in the hope, I speculate, to displace other belief systems. Yes, I’ve said it before; in spite of the genius of the works of Castaneda, many of these are stories and must be recapitulated lest they become the new “religion” as many Castaneda zealots are dedicated to accomplishing.
Seers are authentic and do not participate in any story; therein lies their freedom. They know that there is no one who can possibly lead them to freedom and as such, they take responsibility for their actions and their lives and choose it for themselves. They observe the world as it unfolds around them and laugh at the sheer folly and madness of it. They make death an advisor, living as if every day is their last while appreciating the beauty and magic of the world as it is, in spite of what it is. They dance their joy, love, and authenticity into the matrix and in so doing, bring others into momentary states of ecstasy, perhaps opening a portal through which a glimpse of freedom can be witnessed. And within that moment, they either make a choice or they just go on the way they always have.
In spite of my deep love for this planet earth, I have come to realize that for warrior travelers; even the earth must be recapitulated, something I’ve been working on for a little over three years. It’s a sobering thought and a difficult practice, at first, but it gets easier as time goes on. Some of my earlier posts are about “saving the earth” but in my heart I’ve known for a long time that the earth is suffering immensely. I don’t say this lightly and I don’t say it to instill fear or sadness; only to point out the folly that is played out by the masses who are caught within the salvation myths. “We couldn’t save ourselves so let’s save the earth.” It’s just another distraction; a hero’s story.
Have fun! Live as though every day is your last day on earth. It’s almost Thanksgiving. Be grateful and appreciate the sheer beauty of the world along with the insanity of her human inhabitants. Give thanks for the creatures that you have had the privilege of witnessing upon this earthly plane whether you’ve seen them in the wild or on nature shows. Give thanks for the diversity of the mountains, the oceans, the rivers, the desert and the meadows. Give thanks for the trees, the flowers, the animals; they are your food and shelter. And then…recapitulate it all!
So where, you may ask, is this blog heading? Where it’s always gone. To infinity and beyond. Liberation from the karmic wheel of repeating the patterns of life on earth. Freedom from the stories of the ancestors. Dancing along the new lines of awareness; exploring, discovering, evolving. Quite simply…forward.
And don’t believe a word I say, find what works for you!