Actually the i-drive doesn't just slot into you
No?
Of course not -- it's scalar
What do you mean?
Well, things that you are a part of scale up and down ad infinitum. You have a body, do you not, though you'd probably agree you are not your body -- it's just a part of you, a kind of biological vehicle, no?
Kind of, yeah, I suppose so.
Well, your body is inconceivable without the greater body it rests upon and is an integral part of
The Earth
Precisely -- mother Earth. Vibrationally, energetically, whatever word you like to use -- you and the Earth are like plug and socket, so the i-drive essentially treats you as one
Oh
But that's not all, is it
No?
Well think about it
Ehm
You and the Earth are dead in the water without
the sun
Precisely, good old father Sun
Capitalised, I see
Oh yes, old habits die hard, but no, perhaps it's no bad thing to give them the respect they deserve
But not yourself?
Oh -- that's different -- capitalising my I is like printing your name with block capitals -- which meant you were a slave in Roman times, which means your a corporation as opposed to a living, breathing human being today, legally. In any case, the trap we're all in danger of falling into, is to lose the essence in the thing, so perhaps it's best to avoid the job title I and stick with being i.
Me thinks thou doth protest too much
Yeah, point taken -- but back to the scalar scheme -- we have the Earth, the Sun, the galactic centre or the entire galaxy, if you like
This sounds like a game of conquest
All this is me -- why not -- the i-drive pulls no punches, everything is slotted neatly into place
Amazing -- you must feel very er... big
Absolutely, but don't forget it goes both ways
How do you mean?
Well there's the heart centre, isn't there, and there's the first cell from which the rest of you divided off and grew
In fact every cell is a microcosm of your Self -- but we'll just focus on the first one
Done -- anything else i need to focus on?
Yes -- if you wish to complete the circuit -- cells are not enough -- you need to go down further
Atoms?
Naturally. Each atom is a world in itself, a miniature version of you, which in its own right is just as complete, just as much alive, just as big as you are.
Preposterous.
I know -- but were it not so you'd break the circuit -- we wouldn't get the conscious awareness to flow throughout, through everything, without which we wouldn't be fully alive, wouldn't have access to in-finity, i-drive or not.
So we get down to atoms, and there are a lot, or are you just focussing on one?
Atoms, subatomic particles moving faster and faster -- effectively slowing down time -- bringing it to a stop, and then even deeper, further down, moving fast enough to reverse time, contracting space to boot, and the rest is history, as they say.
So we're actually living in an expanding and a contracting universe?
Yes, that's right -- expanding outwardly as it approaches the event horizon of matter, and inwardly as it goes ever deeper down the plug hole of not what matters, or nought, the black hole and white light at the end of the tunnel within the inverted accretion disk of matter that is mind
With a capital m?
Enough of that, if you please
Sorry M, you're the only one I'll capitalise. But this is fantastic -- you really mean to say that mind is the inverse of matter -- that the two are essentially one?
How else could it be, Z? We're dealing with fundamentals, and fundamentally things all come together, like it or not -- there happen to be no loose ends.
But if mind and matter are two sides of one coin
two plains or spin vectors in one toroidal field...
oh yes -- even better
then...
boggle, boggle, boggle -- how could the mind possibly go any further? The fact that it's gone thus far is a wonder, thanks to the technical expertise of the gnomiki who keep the i-drive running beautifully
indeed -- one has to wonder how we're able to get so far
far? we haven't even started -- but you do realise that a sail boat with the right sail can tack up wind within about thirty degrees of the wind it's sailing towards
er -- what's that got to do with mind and matter?
everything -- once you realise that gavity, like a headwind, doesn't have to be a limiting factor -- if we're willing to tack like a yacht and use triangular sails, the snakey snakey up we can go, through the surf and spray up towards the oncoming wind.
oh
besides, apart from the two we've already mentioned...
let me guess -- there must be a third, hitherto unnoticed, unobserved, lurking silently in the shadows of consciousness
precisely
and the third, I'll hazard a guess
beep beep beep -- time's up
oh that
well yes -- what did you expect?
I don't know, really -- a definitive solution -- i felt so close
you were, but supposing there's more to this than simply solving a problem
like what?
suppose we're actually making music, or baking a cake, or enjoying a romance
a romance -- this world of blood, sweat and tears?
even so -- a romance perhaps between mind and matter on one side
and heart
yes, that's a nice way of putting it, on t'other
but amorphous and vague beyond belief -- it hardly satisfies me mentally, or aesthetically
no, but that's hardly surprising, is it?
why so?
because you've cut all the magic out of your curriculum, you've run scared of the unbridled power of spirit, the nagual that suffers no fools and can obliterate anything and everything standing in its path
it seemed like a wise thing to do at the time
indeed, it probably was, at the time, but now you're trapped in a world of things strangely diminished, strangely lacking in romance and or magic
ah -- i see
you do?
0=1 it is i am
indeed
the field is strong in you -- may it birth new progeny -- may you ride the nagual, the spirit as you have been taught
taught? by whom?
all those thousands or millions of children and adults with their skateboards, surfboards, scooters and what have you -- do you imagine it was all just a game, all just for fun
oh
they were reprogramming the collective mind, reintroducing flow dynamics, tortionalities, a love of poetry in motion, not just in words
ah -- indeed it is so
in deed -- and so 1 -- 2 -- 3
zero -- oh my god, this is
ssh - don't give the game away
oh
mum's the word
mm - ok
mm
No?
Of course not -- it's scalar
What do you mean?
Well, things that you are a part of scale up and down ad infinitum. You have a body, do you not, though you'd probably agree you are not your body -- it's just a part of you, a kind of biological vehicle, no?
Kind of, yeah, I suppose so.
Well, your body is inconceivable without the greater body it rests upon and is an integral part of
The Earth
Precisely -- mother Earth. Vibrationally, energetically, whatever word you like to use -- you and the Earth are like plug and socket, so the i-drive essentially treats you as one
Oh
But that's not all, is it
No?
Well think about it
Ehm
You and the Earth are dead in the water without
the sun
Precisely, good old father Sun
Capitalised, I see
Oh yes, old habits die hard, but no, perhaps it's no bad thing to give them the respect they deserve
But not yourself?
Oh -- that's different -- capitalising my I is like printing your name with block capitals -- which meant you were a slave in Roman times, which means your a corporation as opposed to a living, breathing human being today, legally. In any case, the trap we're all in danger of falling into, is to lose the essence in the thing, so perhaps it's best to avoid the job title I and stick with being i.
Me thinks thou doth protest too much
Yeah, point taken -- but back to the scalar scheme -- we have the Earth, the Sun, the galactic centre or the entire galaxy, if you like
This sounds like a game of conquest
All this is me -- why not -- the i-drive pulls no punches, everything is slotted neatly into place
Amazing -- you must feel very er... big
Absolutely, but don't forget it goes both ways
How do you mean?
Well there's the heart centre, isn't there, and there's the first cell from which the rest of you divided off and grew
In fact every cell is a microcosm of your Self -- but we'll just focus on the first one
Done -- anything else i need to focus on?
Yes -- if you wish to complete the circuit -- cells are not enough -- you need to go down further
Atoms?
Naturally. Each atom is a world in itself, a miniature version of you, which in its own right is just as complete, just as much alive, just as big as you are.
Preposterous.
I know -- but were it not so you'd break the circuit -- we wouldn't get the conscious awareness to flow throughout, through everything, without which we wouldn't be fully alive, wouldn't have access to in-finity, i-drive or not.
So we get down to atoms, and there are a lot, or are you just focussing on one?
Atoms, subatomic particles moving faster and faster -- effectively slowing down time -- bringing it to a stop, and then even deeper, further down, moving fast enough to reverse time, contracting space to boot, and the rest is history, as they say.
So we're actually living in an expanding and a contracting universe?
Yes, that's right -- expanding outwardly as it approaches the event horizon of matter, and inwardly as it goes ever deeper down the plug hole of not what matters, or nought, the black hole and white light at the end of the tunnel within the inverted accretion disk of matter that is mind
With a capital m?
Enough of that, if you please
Sorry M, you're the only one I'll capitalise. But this is fantastic -- you really mean to say that mind is the inverse of matter -- that the two are essentially one?
How else could it be, Z? We're dealing with fundamentals, and fundamentally things all come together, like it or not -- there happen to be no loose ends.
But if mind and matter are two sides of one coin
two plains or spin vectors in one toroidal field...
oh yes -- even better
then...
boggle, boggle, boggle -- how could the mind possibly go any further? The fact that it's gone thus far is a wonder, thanks to the technical expertise of the gnomiki who keep the i-drive running beautifully
indeed -- one has to wonder how we're able to get so far
far? we haven't even started -- but you do realise that a sail boat with the right sail can tack up wind within about thirty degrees of the wind it's sailing towards
er -- what's that got to do with mind and matter?
everything -- once you realise that gavity, like a headwind, doesn't have to be a limiting factor -- if we're willing to tack like a yacht and use triangular sails, the snakey snakey up we can go, through the surf and spray up towards the oncoming wind.
oh
besides, apart from the two we've already mentioned...
let me guess -- there must be a third, hitherto unnoticed, unobserved, lurking silently in the shadows of consciousness
precisely
and the third, I'll hazard a guess
beep beep beep -- time's up
oh that
well yes -- what did you expect?
I don't know, really -- a definitive solution -- i felt so close
you were, but supposing there's more to this than simply solving a problem
like what?
suppose we're actually making music, or baking a cake, or enjoying a romance
a romance -- this world of blood, sweat and tears?
even so -- a romance perhaps between mind and matter on one side
and heart
yes, that's a nice way of putting it, on t'other
but amorphous and vague beyond belief -- it hardly satisfies me mentally, or aesthetically
no, but that's hardly surprising, is it?
why so?
because you've cut all the magic out of your curriculum, you've run scared of the unbridled power of spirit, the nagual that suffers no fools and can obliterate anything and everything standing in its path
it seemed like a wise thing to do at the time
indeed, it probably was, at the time, but now you're trapped in a world of things strangely diminished, strangely lacking in romance and or magic
ah -- i see
you do?
0=1 it is i am
indeed
the field is strong in you -- may it birth new progeny -- may you ride the nagual, the spirit as you have been taught
taught? by whom?
all those thousands or millions of children and adults with their skateboards, surfboards, scooters and what have you -- do you imagine it was all just a game, all just for fun
oh
they were reprogramming the collective mind, reintroducing flow dynamics, tortionalities, a love of poetry in motion, not just in words
ah -- indeed it is so
in deed -- and so 1 -- 2 -- 3
zero -- oh my god, this is
ssh - don't give the game away
oh
mum's the word
mm - ok
mm
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