Riffin' On Boundlessness as the Only Tolerable Material State

                While easily fleeting, there’s some bratty sense, while high upon the bully pulpit of the Truth (this is usually the pervasive, secular, ‘as it is’, unanalyzed “truth” taken at face level as it unfurls…in conception…and while it is the “Dharma” (!), manifest, the operator is stretched thin, and has no sense that they are dealing with anything all that regal) in the face of the actual state of nearly everything which surrounds you…that form is meant to be an utter expression of Infinity…and as such, the unique, specified aspects of any particular thing obviously communicate how it is to tap into its internal capacity for utter boundlessness. In fact, the world simply will not work out, it’s plain to see, unless individuals are doing as much reliably, precisely when the universe needs them to, which is always, but it really matters at certain, random times for particular individuals…

We are immersed in some sort of self-propelled Matrix that amounts to the very form the material takes on. It’s only the mystics who’ve mastered the mental gymnastics/tricks to say it simply, pervasively… the material is Infinite, although it’s appears to be finite in certain respects.  These seeming constraints are processes on behalf of the universe that force individuals, through compulsions to satisfy their hierarchy of needs, to behavior in particular ways…and once individuals really hit the correct discipline for them specifically, they become like a master of the martial arts, a Bruce Lee type….more than human. The shadow casts the light of the sun.  

Everything we see is actually just as boundless and powerful as the conceptions we attribute to the “most high” in this world. To “God”…and if you really pay attention, the “most high” is a universe-consuming entity, not in the sense of pervasive death, but in the sense of pervasive progress being the way the dynamics of life operate…life brings out the  best in people, so that they can survive happily…joyously. So that they can really truly live. Life only takes on the form of real, true, riveting…life. Life is victorious, uniformly so.

        This is not where most people are at regarding their conceptions about this thing they’re experiencing called life. Not all of the time, at least. They’re moreso in that place where occasionally everything blows up, and some sort of meaningful personal change, or new development of worldview, occurs. Even if they’re enjoying the ride, everyone truly is trying to get to the place where 2+2=4…where the returns on your specific actions will entirely validate the very world which surrounds you  in such a way that your will can be enacted reliably in a way that creates well-being for each and every matter and being which naturally tugs at your heart-strings/fascinations… where you are potentiated to work miracles seamlessly, effortlessly, along the lines of your whims/what you feel like doing… utopia.

                It’s a psychological state effective transcendental devotion definitely

achieves.

                Whether by the work of hands or the work of the mind, we are to have a strong conviction that anything is possible by any methodology. Knowledge is to be as boundless as the very definition we attribute to God… do you have a sense that to use it in its intended fashion, which is a normative fashion, not far removed from “common sense”….from where the “social sensibility” is largely already at… will successfully address each and every social issue man could ever face? You can’t glimpse it until you have a vision of undifferentiated reality being the driving force behind differentiated reality…that sort of faith takes a concrete and dynamic understanding/faith in an orienting force such as “God”… but nonetheless, these various cultural disciplines, these sciences and trades and occupations and academic branches…these things are the Monotheistic God in disguise. To wield them as they were constructed to be wielded…is to wield God as if an utter Object…an Object in sublimation to the wielder’s will…

                We are made up of Infinite bustling particles, each individual one capable of the very creation which ushered in our material universe at the onset of existence. The idea that problems can exist in anything other than a utilitarian fashion only occurs far from the vicinity of this ideological posturing… everything is surrounded, composed of, even, locked within a warring matrix of dynamics within which actually… Love, triumphant.

                High…high upon the Bully-pulpit of the Truth….

                Try working in public safety. Or rather, meditate upon it. A culture of pervasive peace rooted in a worldview that is truly dynamic…that is simply, true…effective… is probably worth more than systemic changes or even results brought about by policing at this juncture. I’ve found myself in the vicinity of circles as of late that wanted to really infantilize the general public, implying that they are busy and have no personal obligations to participate in any fashion (culturally? Huh? Never considered that…) with public safety (or politics even, leave that to us!)… leave that up entirely to the professionals…who technically are servants of the public and should be out there executing directives/enforcement protocols that you have personally condoned…or that are objectively what is right/good for the public. When marijuana was legalized, wasn’t it like we got the police back from…the wrong conception of “the State”?

When there’s a disparity between what the public knows to be moral/just and what the results of the legal codes are…that happens despite those men and women on the police force having nearly the hardest job in the country. Their job grows way more difficult when that disparity is evident.

        It’s in the face of the constraints of our situation that we are propelled towards the form of our boundlessness. Which is a stupid thing to say…I basically just said, in wordy terms, that when you read reality… you get a sense of what you ought to do. When you also make sure to really consider things in the general sense in transcendental terms…when you have a sense that phenomena are about a single intended aim/event horizon… you have a template of an ideal with which to really read/refine the reality facing you at any given moment…you know “what it’s all about”…and then you read the situation at hand to see what your part is in manifesting it. The situation at hand will do like all of the work for you.

                The efficacy…is clairvoyant. But mostly it doesn’t appear as much…or all that exciting…it just ends up looking a ton like normative behaviors….but some sort of weird trick has occurred in which everyone who flagrantly disregarded the norms by aiming to the most exceptional thing ever finds their way, reliably, to the normative behaviors, day in and out, because being normal takes an exceptional effort, or maybe the “norms” were always extraordinary in the first place as they’re meant to be boundless vehicles themselves…. And everyone who tried to be “normal” ended up looking like one of those fedora mall kids, trying to woo the head of the cheerleading squad in the face of a salt of the Earth farm boy who truly has excelled on the football squad as of late…

                And that’s how social stimuli work. It’s a tyrannical system that was phased in during the era of World Wars and arms races, the dawn of psychology. It’s a pervasive source of both comedy and tragedy.