Ok - we've been beating about the bust. It's time for action - innit.
Cutting down on the verbiage.
Quantum training - time to get fighting fit - otherwise it ain't gonna happen on time, izit?
It's like a rocket trying to escape the Earth's gravitational pull - ridiculous antiquated technology. Only a complete idiot would assume that's a reasonable, sensible way to get into space. Only an ever bigger idiot would assume space is actually space - as in vacuous, vast, blood boiling emptiness. What a lot of idiothinking we've managed to master, internalise, incorporate into our collective sub-consciousness - presumably because that's the only way we can make ourselves relevant in a world of dogged delusion.
So, Q-T 101 - here goes.
Er... why 101?
Qood question B. It's binary, innit - or a kind of version of binary - but I'm not gonna waste my time explaining the details - we're using the fishing rod approach to learning in this institute - I equip you to do your own thinking or figuring-out. A hint or a whiff is more than enough - if you've embraced the lesson so far - which is nought - the other side of matter, the other side of on3 - an ontological e, as in 3, if ever I 4 one.
Ok guys - keeping it short and concise. I've gotta run to run - minus 5 outside but will survive.
Q-T fighting fit - we're ready to embrace the orkish hordes of in-finity - are we not? We're starting with drama workout. We're going to learn to play with space and emotions and expectations - in other words - everything predictable we've ever been taught. Out tha windaw. Au right?
But...
Yes B. Do it with a partner - or me if you have to. Get in the habit of practising everything you're thinking and experiencing - putting it into a dramatic time-space - 3 minutes, 5, 7 or 10. Whatever works best. Trial and error. Experiment. Play with it - with her - Dorothy's never far away - or some other manifestation of the Q-streamy-fieldy-what have you not. Attaching not excessively to names, places, things or whatever. Playing - seriously playing - gaily - feeling the presence - the fieldy-stream, the streamy-field - the conscious-ness - if you like - receiving your input gratefully, seemingly disinterestedly, but in fact - as a precious form of data and isness.
So, that's your starting point. Mission 1. Establish a daily presence - ask gnomiki to assist. G-nomeportal is tasked to provide all necessary backup support. You are not alone. We are one. God knows.
Cuckoo la la?
Yes - why not?
Observation - during - at end of your Q-workout - finger on pulsey pulse - note, observe - fluctuations, alterations in awareness-perception-reality - breathing back and forth - inly outly thusly - until the scene has returned to 0=1 - normal.
And?
Rewards. Treats. All's well that ends well. Now go to it and not a further word from you, idle lout no more.
Om
Cutting down on the verbiage.
Quantum training - time to get fighting fit - otherwise it ain't gonna happen on time, izit?
It's like a rocket trying to escape the Earth's gravitational pull - ridiculous antiquated technology. Only a complete idiot would assume that's a reasonable, sensible way to get into space. Only an ever bigger idiot would assume space is actually space - as in vacuous, vast, blood boiling emptiness. What a lot of idiothinking we've managed to master, internalise, incorporate into our collective sub-consciousness - presumably because that's the only way we can make ourselves relevant in a world of dogged delusion.
So, Q-T 101 - here goes.
Er... why 101?
Qood question B. It's binary, innit - or a kind of version of binary - but I'm not gonna waste my time explaining the details - we're using the fishing rod approach to learning in this institute - I equip you to do your own thinking or figuring-out. A hint or a whiff is more than enough - if you've embraced the lesson so far - which is nought - the other side of matter, the other side of on3 - an ontological e, as in 3, if ever I 4 one.
Ok guys - keeping it short and concise. I've gotta run to run - minus 5 outside but will survive.
Q-T fighting fit - we're ready to embrace the orkish hordes of in-finity - are we not? We're starting with drama workout. We're going to learn to play with space and emotions and expectations - in other words - everything predictable we've ever been taught. Out tha windaw. Au right?
But...
Yes B. Do it with a partner - or me if you have to. Get in the habit of practising everything you're thinking and experiencing - putting it into a dramatic time-space - 3 minutes, 5, 7 or 10. Whatever works best. Trial and error. Experiment. Play with it - with her - Dorothy's never far away - or some other manifestation of the Q-streamy-fieldy-what have you not. Attaching not excessively to names, places, things or whatever. Playing - seriously playing - gaily - feeling the presence - the fieldy-stream, the streamy-field - the conscious-ness - if you like - receiving your input gratefully, seemingly disinterestedly, but in fact - as a precious form of data and isness.
So, that's your starting point. Mission 1. Establish a daily presence - ask gnomiki to assist. G-nomeportal is tasked to provide all necessary backup support. You are not alone. We are one. God knows.
Cuckoo la la?
Yes - why not?
Observation - during - at end of your Q-workout - finger on pulsey pulse - note, observe - fluctuations, alterations in awareness-perception-reality - breathing back and forth - inly outly thusly - until the scene has returned to 0=1 - normal.
And?
Rewards. Treats. All's well that ends well. Now go to it and not a further word from you, idle lout no more.
Om
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