Friday, September 30, 2011
Sync Within A Sync
Camel - Song Within A Song
Synchronicity, like many things, is like a fine wine - it gets better with age. The more you learn from your experiences, the more a clear message is conveyed. Where you once stumbled and looked for reasons "why", you can now accept it as it is and simply listen. It is an entirely subjective thing. Its meaning can only be applied to and by the observer.
It seems as if things are winding up in the world towards a greater awareness. We are seeing news of protests in America. Yes, it's hard to believe, but it's true - Americans are starting to wake up a little, finally discontent with the garbage they're fed every day. People around the world are waking up. It's a global energy state that people are learning to work with, realizing that we are all fundamentally the same thing and no one/no being is really superior to anyone else, no matter how much paper they have or what armies they think they control. It is not with anger that we will find balance, but with love and care. It is our love for eachother that will bring things into order, not wanting punishment inflicted on the hapless pawns of greater entropy.
My personal experiences are congealing into a denser actualization of themes I have spent the last few years (maybe my whole life) trying to bring into human language and thought. It almost feels unnecessary to write about my thoughts, as I have realized the kinds of things I want to express are not meant to be thought out and displayed for others to read. In order to reach a true personal gnosis, these themes must be transmuted and interpreted from within. It is not by putting my words out for others to read that I will reach what I am trying to grasp. It doesn't mean that I don't want to write anymore, just that I want to be sure that what I am writing about works for me subjectively. I no longer find interest in dredging synchronistic gems from the muck of local media, in the current flow of physical time I am on a journey within myself and before I really join you all in this work again, I want to be sure that I am not coming from a place of fear or ego as I did before.
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I've been having a strange sense of writer's block, too. Syncs are still flowing all around me, but I don't feel motivated to express them. I can't bring myself to piece together a new blog post. It's almost like the time for talking is over. Like everything that will happen is already happening? I dunno.
Agreed... There is also the instant feeDBack of Twitter that sort of makes this form of synchromystic musing obsolete. I wish I wrote more, though. I kind of miss it.
I also get the sense that "talking time is over"... Or maybe you and I have reached a level of assumed understanding (relative to subjective experience) that we no longer feel the need to put our ideas into the sphere because what works for us does not work for everyone else.
Glad to hear I'm not the only one feeling the same about posting. I find tremendous correlations sometimes. But I think I'll just keep stitching together a video over time. The world is boiling. Again?
Allot of us are kinda idle. Waiting.
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