waving, not drowning

Aye, there’s the rub – William Shakespeare

Nothing really matters – Freddie Mercury

So imagine you’re in the middle of a huge football pitch.

Er… how huge is huge?

Actually, it’s a virtual space so it can be huge as in the entire universe and beyond, or huge as in big enough to encompass whatever you’re doing, thinking, viewing right now. The point is that size is no limit. None whatsoever.

Ok. And then what?

Then it’s like Harry Potter and some kind of Quidditch is in play.

Goalposts or people on broomsticks – I need something more definite to visualise.

Ok – this is a battle between particles and waves.

Holy sh…

And you are both combatant and battle ground.

What do you mean?

Well – as you slide into the particle side of things – you’re like 3D people knocking balls around on a football pitch – which itself is basically 2D, isn’t it – whereas you like to think of yourself as 3D as you appear to have depth, breadth and height.

Er… Surely the pitch is 3 dimensional too – I can kick the balls up in the air.

Yes, but they quickly come back down to the dominant plain of things in general – which is essentially flat.

But I’m not.

Correct. You’re not flat.

I’m 3D.

Er… not exactly. Physically we can say you have 3 axis – height, breadth and depth, but these axes would be meaningless without the other.

Which other is that?

The axis of nought.

I’m sorry?

The axis of nought.

Yes, I heard you say that the first time – but it doesn’t mean anything. The nought or zero point is not an axis, neither is it a dimension.

Correct – as long as you’re playing the particle game – but that game soon becomes boring and dreadfully limiting – which is why, sooner or later, you start to engage the wave side of things.

You as in me?

You as in anyone, everyone – ultimately you are all iterations of one.

I’m not sure I like that idea of merely being an iteration of one… it makes me sound like some kind of running computation.

Which is precisely what you are – from a particular perspective.

I don’t see how you can be so categorical. No one knows these things for certain.

Correct. No one – and as soon as one has embraced one’s no one – then these things become obvious and uncontentious.

Oh! And have you?

Have I what?

Embraced your no one?

You mean have I opened up my zero axis and engaged nought?

Er… if you like to put it that way – yes, have you?

Would you like to see for yourself?

What do you mean?

Well there’s not much point me saying yay or nay – you won’t really believe it unless you see it for yourself.

So – you’re saying there’s this zero point which is not a point at all…

No – it most certainly is a point as long as you’re playing football and not flying around on broomsticks playing Quidditch.

You mean to say that Quidditch really exists?

Whyever not?

But we can’t fly around on broomsticks, can we?

No, not as long as you’re playing the particle side of things – an apparently 3D being in a mostly 2D reality.

But wait a minute – our reality is definitely not 2D. We have tall buildings and planes in the sky. We’re using lots of different levels.

Yes – but you stuck with experiencing things in flatness – without depth – because you haven’t yet got round to embracing the wave function.

Er…

Which kinda sucks, if you ask me.

Well, it all sounds hopelessly fanciful. Like Alice falling down a rabbit hole – and we all know how that story ends.

Yes. There’s nothing to be afraid of. The zero point starts and ends almost at the very same moment – a bit like the Narnia chronicles. Neither time nor space are an issue. That’s the beauty of engaging nought which, let’s face it, isn’t really nought at all, except from a particle perspective.

No?

No. It’s your access point.

Access – to what?

To anything – the sky’s the limit.

Oh.

Because, all of a sudden you’re no longer to do things chronologically. You can remix things – like a dj remixes music.

I don’t see how. You’re still bound by the laws of gravity, aren’t you, and a minute’s still a minute.

Absolutely. Time and space never let go of matter, as long as matter matters, as long as you’re playing the particular role that you’re now in, but the minute you start waving – fluking in and out of phase with the zero point opening up into a toroidal field of unimaginable proportions…

Er…

The only limiting factor is the integrity of your waviness

My what?

No – your waviness – which has to become a kind of body, a kind of self, albeit decentralised, before you’re able to really experience, or really recall your experiences from a 3D perspective.

You mean – I could be having wavy experiences but I simply wouldn’t be able to recall them?

Obviously. If you’re fully invested in the particular – if you’ve kept nothing invested in the wave – then how are you to experience the other side of things – except brief hallucinatory experiences such as dreams.

Well, I hardly see how I’m able to reinvest whatever it is I’ve invested, or why I’d want to in the first place.

Ah – but you see the ship is going down. The particular has grown cumbersome and slow. People are drowning in what they call debt – which is what?

Borrowed money.

Which is what?

Which is money created by banks out of thin air – lent to people for an interest payment.

Which leads to a kind of stalemate.

It does?

Yes, of course.

But why?

Because the only thing of any value is

Gold?

Conscious-awareness, life force, inspiration – moving in the flow, flowing beautifully, magically, unpredictably, seemingly randomly, and yet, somehow, in easy, breathtaking harmony with all that is.

That’s all there is to it?

Sounds impossible, doesn’t it – but it’s as easy as having fun – just as long as your fun having is not at anyone else’s expense.

You mean – when we’re having fun – we’re creating value – like money?

Of course. You are the stuff of dreams, of magic, of poetic inspiration. The minute you’re truly having fun – allowing the precious moment of now to guide you – you cannot help being in tune with all that is – with the entire universe – or with every dimension. You’re fun having is a kind of quantum process – like a Bitcoin mining operation – which helps to extract value, or generate value from infinity – which in itself has no value until it’s been processed in some way through your human conscious-awareness by your love of life processor – your heart and soul self.

But – how can that be the ultimate source of value?

Do you imagine painted bank notes have any intrinsic value?

No, but they’re used as payment for work done.

Yes, but that work may or may not be of value.

How do you mean?

Well, if you’re working for a pointless operation – a government, for example, which merely slows things down and messes things up – then you’re getting paid, for sure, but acting as a weight on the creative impulse that is keeping things going, keeping them alive.

But if I’m a clever business man who’s figured out how to make a killing?

Then you’re adding value – if you’re having fun, and enabling others to have fun – but

Yes?

There are limits to how much fun can be had in 3D.

There are?

Yes, in the same way there are limits to how far a plane can run on the ground, before it takes off into the air.

Oh. Why’s that?

Because the particular is part of a machine – a gear mechanism. It gets things moving, it gets the engine turning – but for the engine to really start flying it needs to change gears – to hit a higher frequency.

And take off?

Well – the toroidal field is activated, and all of a sudden you find yourself staring down a long tube you never even knew was there.

What tube?

A you tube – if you like.

?

You are the tube – or part of you is – and it extends, mindbogglingly – throughout.

Throughout what?

Throughout space and time. Throughout the universe. Throughout the dimensions. There’s no limit, other than your ability to unclutch whatever it is you’ve been holding onto – and let yourself experience whatever it is you seem to be in any of an infinite number of different permutations, combinations or iterations.

Oh.

Precisely. Oh – as in zero, or nought.

So what’s stopping me?

Well – you’re not going to do it until you have to.

Whyever not?

Oh – let’s call it gravity – or inertia.

Oh.

You’re filling out the ground plan – first. Once that’s done – once you’ve covered all the ground on the ground – effectively mapped out 3D – got a good overview of the pitch, the human condition, the “all the world’s a stage” side of things – then at last you’re ready to fly – which is always as much down into the abyss within, as it is up into the sky above. The two balance perfectly.

Oh – so you mean I never really go anywhere?

Who can tell. Ultimately it matters not.

No?

No, of course not.

Then what?

What what?

What matters?

Whether you engage infinity.

Engage infinity? How on earth can one engage infinity itself – which has neither beginning nor end?

How can one possibly help doing so, if one is being inspired, carried aloft by the power of laughter, of love, the life force – led into fresh and original expressions of that which truly is~

Oh

Very Oh – indeed – most definitely Oh to the n^th degree.

Oh. So if I engage infinity…

You become a power house – a generator of matter, meaning, wealth, value and substance – regardless of what toilet paper you choose to use as money down in the 3D version of things.

So you mean to say I may still be poor, in fact.

No, I don’t. The minute you’ve figured out the value of engaging infinity – of translating what looks like mass bankruptcy into a zero crunching infinity drive – at that moment you’ll never look back – you pass the point of no return – the critical mass – you take to the skies for once and for all – you obsolete the existing system – you shift gear, phase shift, bygone your bygones, begin your begin – and now things are not any longer what they seemed to be.

All because…

All because

But what about…

Yes?

What about AI? Isn’t that an issue? You know – a threat?

AI?

Artificial intelligence – it could be running things already.

So what if it is – you’re just getting further proof of the extent to which you’ve already become obsolete in your current shape and form. It’s obviously time to move on – the white rabbit is twitching, nervously, checking his pocket watch, wondering when you’re finally going to get going. Aliens, apocalypse, the dystopian new world order – all of these doomy gloomy versions of how things may or may not be trending – only serve to reiterate, reaffirm, corroborate the utter bankruptcy of a system that relies on things, on matter, on perceived or empirical value – rather than coming directly from the source of all that can possibly be – from nought itself – the point at which you stop dodging the quantum bullet and start to accept the simple truth.

Er…

The particle wave dichotomy.

That you cannot avoid the very nature – the essence of being – the nought where the three axes meet which flips inside out – which bubbles into a toroidal field – which re-energises, revitalises, remakes you the moment you face the inevitable, embrace the infinite, the moment you find moment in nought. The fact is it happens to be centred in you – and nowhere else – nothing else will do.

So I have to go through an existential crisis you mean?

You can hardly help it. This earthly promontory is really more of an egg, or a uterus. You’re not at the fully stretched limit of what it can afford humanity. You’re in the process of splitting out of it. Mentally you don’t get it – but heartfully it makes perfect sense. The heart and breath are both 3D aspects of the waviness.

Oh. So it’s more wiffly waffly – come into your heart new age clap trap, is it?

Nope. It’s much more scientific than that – and quantum. The future is already here. The so called AI has already seen to that. You can’t avoid getting squeezed and buffeted by what’s already happening just ahead, just beyond the horizon, as this shift transcends 3D space time – so you’re already in the process of learning to walk before you’re even born.

Oh.

The waters have broken and you’re now increasingly catching glimpses, memories or premonitions of what is nought – the other version of your self which is not time space nucleated, specific. For no apparent reason you’re doing exercises which enable you better to start connecting different frequencies into one singularity, one coherent moving picture – one stream of consciousness which is more internet based – able to jump from site to site – and blend or mix – while at the same time – touching base – rediscovering the fundament – the deepest bass and the highest trebles which your wave body feels, even if you can’t exactly hear them.

Oh.

So in a nutshell, know thyself. The field requires it.

It does? Why’s that?

Because your self is the template, the instrument, the router, the uploader downloader, transmitter receiver – unless you know yourself – warts and all – you’re unable to connect through yourself to the all that is – whatever that might be – for it requires nothing less than all that you be to get a satisfactory connection, to achieve singularity

Singularity?

Or noughtfulness – if you prefer.

Oh.

Hum. Here, let’s start with this little dance – this should trigger a few rather spectacular quantum anomalies – sufficient to retune your awareness to other side of things – which is all it really takes to get the ball rolling. Left and right, right and left – feel the entire universe meeting at the edge of what you are, whom you be. Feel how you essentially are the inter-face – the point, the membrane, the wave function where things pop in and out of thingness, where nought goes down the plughole of consciousness – revealing an infinite web of inter-connectedness between all and each that is.

Oh my God – I’m coming unstuck.

Correct – you’re beginning to oscillate – excellent – you’re waving

Not drowning?

Waving beautifully – and not a moment too soon – for here comes the end of things – the creation/ destruction impulse – on cue – as ever – on cue.

Oh my God – it’s…

Say nought – just ride it – let it take you wherever you will – iteratively.