Truth as Exploration
And how this might not be a bad way to approach it
Truth is, today,
and it changes all the time….
that the Truth is not something set in stone, and only very feeble human minds try to find and enshrine it in stone.
For stone can only hold human opinion and desperate attempts to hold on to something.
That is not real.
at all.
Unless it is hermetic and holds true for all people at all times in all ages in all ways.
Or so I heard from the teachers of that path, and I have to admit I have not yet come to such a realization.
Though it might be very helpful, when able, to embody and live from such Truth.
For everyone else, today the exploration is, about the awareness that actually as long as you are overattached to anything…
an idea,
a person,
a memory,
a trauma,
a set of beliefs,
or an old version of yourself..
You are not truly free.
You are a slave to the past, to happenstance, to circumstance, and basically to a very poor, not at all warrior-like stance.
And a salve, though maybe not a soothing balm for that disease...
May be a stubborn loyalty to truth as it arises moment to moment
and letting go of control.
Sometimes kneeling and something hitting through the wall.
Depends on what is truly required,
That is the art of discernment.
And in the world as it is, or seems to be, energetic discernment and boundaries are paramount.
Not in a childish “I will go to the woods and never talk to anyone, become a 6D enlightened being, and force my ‘enlightened truth’ down other people’s throats,” as many choose to nowadays…
(And I have been guilty of it too, about a decade or so ago, and I got my lesson that humility is a prerequisite for even starting to be able to pass on any knowledge whatsoever.)
But in a much more humble way, which is at the same time dignified and honorable.
Like the White one does in his poetry.
Or like the Great Cohen, a true gentleman with a rascal mind and a pure heart demonstrated.
Or Yeats or any of the Russian writers in their own specific way.
Almost everything you read on the internet has about a 50/50 chance of being a more or less deliberate manipulation or a direct psyop.
And even the so-called critical thinking skill, or “doing your research,” as essential as it may be and often is…
Simply will not suffice.
Science has mostly been sold to the highest bidder.
Religion is mostly turning into a failing attempt to harvest souls.
The Arts has become sold to the one who can fill out a tender appropriately.
and ensure the coins keep coming
as long one ascribes to a woke or anti-woke or whatever version of ideology is required at a certain time by the powers that “have been” that are stubbornly refusing to die..
as the artist glorifies this or that party, this or that ideology, or this or that, whatever the patron has deemed appropriate.
And if we add in AI and deepfakes and all the dark wizardry they can do…
We are left with a bleak outcome.
Unless we double up on restraint, ability to step back, breathe, and discern through the charade,
and use all of our God-given faculties to do our best to not do our worst at discerning the Truth.
My agenda is clear: I want to share my outlook on the world in a beautiful way that is also practical and will serve humanity to come through the next decade or so.
Before the new earth is ushered in and the old world dissolves, more or less peacefully—that is yet to be seen.
I have a need to be seen, a need to be acknowledged, and a need to write so my head does not explode.
And I am as fallible as human and as confused as any of you on any given day.
So take it as purely entertainment or poetic meanderings and see if it inspires you to become a Greater Being that you previously hoped or dared you could.
If it does even a tiny bit of that
I will have succeeded.
If not…
You might still be inspired to live a day a bit more uplifted than you otherwise would.
I do not have all the answers.
and some days I need to find them on the page or the keyboard myself.
I would recommend finding a practice that works for you.
It will be your anchor.
In the storms to come.
May the Lord of the Seven Seas not be too harsh on your emotional landscape.
may Hermes the thrice Great ones lead you to balance, wisdom, and truths that cannot be tainted.
May Odin and Freya stand by your side.
and may you never again need to
hide.
with blessings of love, courage, and meandering into the mystery
And may this mercury of the seeming retrograde in the Piscean flow give you rest, recuperation and respite from
the madness.
Sam’o Bo-hak :)

