For those of you who understand the truth of my lies.
what you have here, is the ONENESS OF ALL BEING showing us a thing or two about that which we cannot explain. The "person" making these posts,
isn't an individual. It's all of us, all at the same time. NOW. NO divisions. The simple reality(lolzerz) is that this world we live in looks
exactly the way its supposed to for "each and every one of us".
For some of us, it looks like a holy gift, and for others, sadly, it looks like a train wreck. When we have these reflections about the world we
share always, now, here, one, together, forever, inner, outer, we manifestly project them onto the world we perceive around us, and then we choose,
each one, what to tune in, and what not to tune in. Choice. Or at least, the illusion OF IT.
But remember, there is no "us". There is only the ONENESS OF ALL BEING.
For whatever reasons that don't get explained on level 15, the level presents itself as a challenge to progress to the next level. Why are so many
of us, so into games? The fact that clever minds out there are working in shifts, to create cheats for these games, demonstrates the influence of the
power of these games. People want to play them. They just want them to be easy, too. Guess what? Nothing worth doing in LIFE is easy.
You know who said that? WE ALL DID. We also just, created an illusion that "someone specific" said it. Why? Who cares? What are you doing with
your shared imaginery experience? We'll cross the other when the time comes. Together, forever, one, being.
We can dispense with the need to refer to the oneness, when it comes to relating to each other, our shared experiences. After all, that's what this
is, a shared experience!
You know who the great and evil "all seeing conjuror" is? Us, the onesness of all being.
MY name is Kevin. And this is how i'm supposed to look, act, taste, sound, and feel, right NOWONEALWAYSFOREVER.
I spent the best day of my life, with my Mother, who was given the privilege of carrying the Olympic torch through a small part of her community. Do
you think "Kevin" really gives a hooey about the Olympic Torch and the "world elite putting it in our faces how leet they really are"?(to quote
"Kevin"about 2 short weeks ago).
I got some news for you. Not until I realized how much it meant to her. You should have seen my Mom, part of the Great Big Lie of the shared 3
dimensional reality. I'd never seen her so happy in my whole life. And you know what? That means a whole lot to me now. Whether or not she ever
knows about the lie. She's trying to walk the right road in this life. How do I know? Because she fought tooth and nail to raise two little brats.
Overcoming her own obstacles and decisions, she did it!
This is what we are! And if we aren't monkeys with the thing we've been given to use, for who knows what, one understanding at a time please, then
this ride gets instantly better for everyone in it. You remember what Bill Hicks said about the ride?
Guess what? That wasn't just Bill Hicks. That was all of us. Notice how he can laugh at the ride? Knowing at some point he was going to die of
pancreatic cancer? Still making us laugh? Makes you think to yourself, what did he know about the properties of a light beam, or the new world
order, don't it? If anything at all.
It's just a ride. It's ours. Stop taking it so g#d d#%n seriously!!! If we tune in to the reality of our shared experience, then guess what? We
get to explore inner and outer space, TOGETHERFOREVERNOWONEALLBEING.
Believe me, if this wasn't the case, I wouldn't be delivering this message on behalf of us. And one thing to remember about me, I like to laugh
too. I'm a clown, a joker, and a jester. That's why I get to make fun of the king. Guess what? There's no me! There's just us!
I don't know how to explain these things, like maybe they should be explained. That's the ride, indicating that we all have a function to play in
You think you know more than I do? Than I challenge you to reconfigure the starting point WE provided in the first post of this thread.
There's a lot of minds out there. However real or imagined. Rewrite the ideas I've presented if you can see the wisdom in them. I admit, i'm an
idiot! That's why I won't be no hero to anyone. There is no me. My role is done.
I told you all when I arrived, I had a reason for being here. A function to fulfill. For now, it seems, my part in the game is done. So I look
forward to a nice rest on the sidelines. And start getting on with my 3 dimensional lie. The thing I stopped doing the moment I forgot how much of a
ride this was.
Open letter to the press. Rewrite it. Tear it apart and make it better. Send it to whatever newspaper in the city you live. That's what i'm
going to do anyways. I'm gunna tear it down, and try to, oh i dunno, dream it all up again. Polish it up. One voice, acting in harmony with
After all, that's what we wanted, when we conjured this thing up. Turning our backs on our part to play in it, leaves us open to all kinds of
manipulation at the hands of those, who are also us. Also lost. Also forgotten. But just as part a whole as you, Joe, Ted, or Betty. This is how
we want to look right now.
I think we can do better.
Smell ya laterz.