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The Mind

I just watched an advert on FB about a trainer who was selling a course on facilitated behaviour change with the tagline that “the mind believes what you tell it”, with the explanation that what you tell the mind with self-talk is a blueprint that the mind must work toward manifesting.

Great, so it’s as simple as changing your inner self talk as a first step, I get it.

It may seem that “Diction Resolution Therapy” is about simply changing the way that a person talks to themselves too. Well it is to some extent, but only as a consequence of a deeper repairing within a bespoke articulation change.

This is brought about by the energy that words carry, not just the intellectualising of the words and their mere analysable meanings or lack of meaning. Basically if there is no energy change then there is no lasting behaviour change.

In the E = mc² metaphor, there can be no energy change if the equals sign is broken.

The mind can break the equals sign with erroneous imagination. When this happens, it exposes a deeper breakage than just the mind and imagination. What is exposed is the deeper template of body/mind/spirit that is actually the ground of our being.

The body and mind cannot think itself into new behaviour, only the spiritual connection can energise the person into a revitalisation of the ground of their being.

To help remember the connections needed for a current personal situation to actually have a “current”, I utilise phonetics.

Mind becomes “mynd” which then becomes “myend” which needs connecting to “mystart”. This reconnection of my current energises “my story” which is then rooted in “mystery”.

So the mind cannot work unless it is actually connected by terminal opposites. A disconnected mind tries to imagine whichever of the necessarily opposite terminals is weakest or missing altogether.

So the mind is designed to connect with the physical body, it’s start, as well as with the metaphysical body, its end. There is then an alternating current, an alternating now, a mental peristalsis of expansion and contraction like a mental heart-beat that synchronises with the physical heart-beat, that harmonises with the greater metaphysical heart-beat.

Disconnect is this template’s perennial problem and the disconnect is initially always from the spiritual terminal.

Reconnect is the antidote to the mental and physical epidemics that result from a spiritual collapse.

This reconnection is the reason for my presence on social-media, for my blogs and for my work with Diction Resolution Therapy.

The Way is about a person appearing with a transmissible spiritual experience that is often sudden and singular, that can then help people with their more gradual spiritual awakening.

This is Love then, utterly reclusive to be definite, utterly exclusive to be finite, utterly inclusive to be infinite.

🌹 “Heart of my heart I love you, life would be naught without you” 🎶 from The Story Of The Rose, which is the tap root song of 4 part #Barbershop harmony singing across the world, a tap root of Love.

(Singing courtesy of The Humber Harmony Chorus based in Kingston-upon Hull)

Only a mind connected across its terminal arrangements of birthday and deathday at every instant can mind what it thinks, when it wishes to think, and mind what it wishes, when it thinks to wish.

This is “Buddha teaching dharma”, the Enlightenment that re-pairs the ☯️ and reconnects to karma.

Such a mind then transmits on an eternal wavelength of hope, healing and happiness whatever temporal programme requirements might need to be commissioned by God.

Whatever people may have debated about the difference between West and East, how can Union and Enlightenment not be entirely the same experience?

God in the 21st century?

Of course many people with busy lives have no time for God, the word anyway has so many maleficent associations now with terrorism and historical excess, power plays and abuse that modern people recoil at holy messages however much they might be purporting to be actually in God, of God, to God.

This recoil from holy message is actually nothing to do with modern sophistications. Messengers challenging their orthodoxy with a paradoxical interject from an Almighty Singularity have always been despised both by those exercising their power, influence and control in their versions of their surely God-given positions of authority, as well as by those being trampled by such authority to the point of believing in nothing merciful existing anywhere, ever at all.

So, what’s happening in 2018AD? What’s happened to the Devil?

Same as it ever was, God is “just another brick in the wall” for most people to quote the popular Pink Floyd lyric. A majority of people might still allude to being part of some colour of a misty, indefinable spirituality if questioned firmly enough about existential matters, but as for God, no, thank you very much.

Any person today who has the temerity then to announce publicly and regularly to a culture in crisis that actually they are bringing a spiritual message of contact to then bring definition and orientation to this ailing culture to help members of said culture see their agony more clearly …. is obviously going to be welcomed with open arms and relieved reactions of instant recognition, aren’t they?

Of course not, the message is going to be denied and the messenger kept outside the gated walls of their epistemological cul-de-sac by orthodoxies that though they are failing over most of their KPIs, still dare not pay more than lip-service to the vital notion of not having contempt prior to investigation.

I am able to carry my message well. Life has prepared me extremely well and tanned the fabric of my being with all of the rigour that an actual leather hide is transformed from being a mere skin from a butchered animal into a garment fit for a King.

I know my confidence to be able to talk of service to One God, even though initially in terms befitting a spiritual kindergarten, is not a mere fantasy. This knowledge is based in my actual, factual, evidence based experience as a changed person as well as my qualification and practice as a professional therapist.

There is a difference between talking about a message from God and being a message from God, and in my own way of uniting belief with knowledge I am honoured to associate myself with the remarks of Carl Jung. (postscript link added later)

God is Consciousness. God is One. God is Love. God is the quaternity of the Yin-yang that is apprehensible by the Human psyche as the current flowing across the opposite psychic terminals of animus and anima. There is no God, but God.

Mostly folks are little interested in reading my words or hearing me speak unless Life has broken open their receptivity somewhat. These breaking open forces can seem to be calamatous for an orthodox person, until any and all resultant symptoms are audited in their effects upon persons or systems in the light of the sheer Unity of Existence that quantum physicists extol and that my message can confirm.

Therefore, as the continuing atomisation of The Age Of Pisces is brought about by The Age Of Aquarius becoming ever more present on Earth, my words and service may be seen to be coming more easy for people to recognise and to hear.

The calamatous times in my life were not theoretical, they were actual to me. The change wrought in me through destiny, practice and the abandoning of myself to God with that abandonment then bringing about a fusion of consciousness with that which I am calling God is not theoretical either.

This message is not fanatical, intransigent nor gratuitously challenging in a stubborn way to merely criticise and bash people’s inability to believe in God. I am carrying a message because it is an essential process of remaining here on this plane after a returning to the Essence of Existence, rather than simply leaving my body and returning home.

This Essence cannot be spoken about in Its Essential Singularity, what can be spoken of is my mortal union, conscious contact and service with It and to It and what changes I have directly experienced in life as a result of this process.

I am also permitted to talk of the face of God, to appear vicariously in that permission as situations arise that require this usually forbidden functionality to be made manifest as He wills.

My responsibility is discharged once my message is carried to the best of my ability. How the message is received is not my responsibility. The message is actually idiotically simple, ancient, urgent and timely. The message is One to one, the message is one of Love.

Hu hu.

(Image from Wisdom Of The Idiots by Idries Shah)

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Desperate Times

The horror inflicted upon innocent people as they get sucked into the overarching battle plans of little understood ‘Others’ is the legacy of 20th century war patterns.
Mere words cannot allay the devastation being visited upon ordinary lives in the aftermath of the madness that appeared in London on the night of the 3rd June, ‘love’ is the only energy that I can send to London today.
The illness that opened the people to become programmed attackers, the illness of the programmers behind the minds of the attackers on the streets of London, this illness is real – this illness attempts to kill love.
We are all fighting a battle that is against massive invisible forces of dissonance. The conspiracy theorists that name shape shifting reptilians as the enemy, they in fact do no service to the possibility of seeing clearly the source of the illness that is infecting our species.
Conspiracy theories would have to be invented by the deep control forces if they didn’t arise ‘naturally’, so their real utility is questionable.
Conscience is the only arbiter of conscious Love identifying as personal love.
Where individual and systemic conscience has atrophied, become broken by disease and deliberate manipulation by those already rendered psychopathic by positions of power, then unconscionable events inevitably manifest.
Then ordinary folk are on a hiding to nothing. How to survive the Gordian Knot of permanent mixed messages that are the mark of a drip feed of insanity that passes as the global news over the past decades?
Even though Love would not order the events that are manifesting in the world today, even allowing for the mystery of Mankind having to suffer with virus and bacteria borne physical illnesses that are in Love’s remit, still, the apparent inexplicability of events like the latest London atrocity are not outside of a traceable accountability. The trace of metaphysical illness is the line of enquiry to forensically explore.
The KPI of this metaphysical illness is ‘desperation’. Wherever desperation overwhelms, there is the trace to be seen.
Individually the desperation of the drug addict makes them commit atrocious crimes to get their fix.
Systemically, the desperation of partisan positions, the clinging to power and the lust for power can drive acts of atrocity that once started, become uncontrollable.
The acts of atrocity manifesting on our streets are rooted in systemic desperations of yesteryear.
The infection of desperation remains and the rash of electoral fever appears more marked on the changing fortunes of some faces than it does on others, if not nationally, then internationally.

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Poetic

The poetic proof
In motion
That’s what
“I am” means
When it’s Science
When it’s a quantum
Bilocated view
Of
Peculiar particles
Particular articles
Of faith
When it’s conScience
Led, ethically bred
From a Union
Of Love
The preScience that
“I am” means
When it’s Science
When it’s wanton
Beauty based
On You.

CONSPIRACY, TRUTH, ALTERNATIVE FACTS

In all the swirling smoke of YouTube, pundits, my own blogs, mainstream news, fictional stories, religious dogma, digital power, financial persuasion ….. what is actually happening?
All I have is an analysis of a bellwether spiritual illness to offer as the global therapy room of an Executive Alternative Story of Yesterday (EASY).
The chances of my voice coming through the chaff of media dissonance are almost non existent. The chances of my Counselling Service gaining traction in a National Health Service that is a living symbol of the very disease that I’m identifying are, frankly, almost non existent.
Am I bothered? My Supervisor asked me that question yesterday as we fulfilled the BACP criterion of regular supervision and she wondered how it felt to be a Counsellor with few clients, a Corporate Messenger without recipients.
I explained that ‘tough love’ was very much at the core of 12 Step dynamics, a practical message carried into the blazing impracticality that is the disease of stuck-addiction©. I shared that the same faith that made the fire cool for Abraham so many centuries ago, is the same insulation that wraps around the global members of 12 Step Fellowships, and my own particular efforts as well.
The pantomime of power has always been the same. The magicians and astrologers have always conjured around their cauldrons of worldly desire, dancing to the despots whip that cracks as the masses cower.
What’s new on their stage today 👌 nothing, same old same old.
Why do I try, what am I bothered about?
I’m trying for my own soul, just like it says in every religion, work out your own salvation with diligence.
Is that selfish? Seems so at first, the 12 Steps are called a ‘selfish programme’, yet then Step 12 says ‘carry a message’.
So, that’s my bottom line. When you’re sick of being sick, there’s a way out. Same thing that Plato wrote about in The Republic when he talked about the cave dwellers who preferred looking at their shadows on the wall when they were offered a path to the sunshine outside.
What I’m truly not bothered about is the news media, the politicians, the bankers, the super-rich, the roaring whipped up crowd shouting for the release of Barabus.
I meet with you in The Heart.

Between the yes and the no ….

…. there’s my taxi
A chariot in a 21st century
Bhagavad Gita,
The Holy Spirit
stretching necks
Every passenger an Arjuna
Fighting through to our
One Heart.

There is, for every Authenticity,
The choice of expressing,
Either by making It into a fiction,
or by being yourself
risk making yet another faction.
That is, unless the route is accepted
between the yes and no ….

Then, anything can happen,
For Love is in total control of that interval.

Lord Krishna driving Prince Arjuna on the battlefield as recounted in The Bhagavad Gita written 4500 years ago. – the archetypal taxi driver.