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Written by Mike
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Two sets of eyes meet over a cleared dinner table. A den of vampires ranges in the background, world politics extend in the further dimension. Distorted, craving, broken. The question arises, what are we doing here?
We’re trying to put something into the mass consciousness that’s radical. It may have been glimpsed before, but not consciously. Maybe you could point to The Beatles or something as having cracked it open, but as long as people haven’t realized that it hasn’t happened it hasn’t happened.
I look out over the storm-ravaged matrix. You’re either gonna take the matrix down or get the fuck out of it. You might get caught in the web. That’s not we’re doing. I chose not to go into three-year retreat. Been there, done that. I’ll do it, but not for that reason. I don’t see it as a path to the means. I am on a different path than that. People have been trying to talk about the truth for a long time. But this is a different time. Technology is an interesting feature. The iPhone touch screen is blowing people’s minds. Not that I’m into technology. But the Internet is a result of the integration process in consciousness that is already happening. It’s not a cause, it’s an effect.
We’re doing something revolutionary, something that has never been done before.
If you don’t think that it’s possible, then you are not connected. You are in an arcane ideology. It’s like you are retarded.
I’m not trying to figure this shit out. We’re working from the future. I know that everybody is in my consciousness and that we are one. I know what I’ve found. I’m not looking to be happy. I don’t care about what I am. I don’t exist.
Let love radiate… without concern for results. |
