∆Remember Us∆

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What a complex series of lies you’ve seemingly strung together without provocation—once again. Haha, just kidding; I guess it’s not that serious or deep to most people you’ll ever talk to or try getting to know. But my attention isn’t a toy; it’s a resource—a tool for transformative relationships and efforts.
Instead of sending a message with the intention of deleting it, send me a real message that comes from a real place, focusing on a physical phenomenon that actually exists and can help move us closer together, always in alignment with a higher direction, pathing, or calling.
I can recall the introspective landscapes of memory with a high degree of accuracy. Know why, though, for real? Because it’s hard to forget when you notice seeds of discontent that have bloomed in these landscapes of another soul.
I’m trying to speak to the innermost [REDACTED] and am not at all interested in superficial performances. I don’t want to see your masks, [REDACTED]. I can handle the archetypal pressures that would emerge from the crossing of our paths; they might actually intersect en route to their respective destinations.
There never has been, nor will there ever be, a vessel that could hold you. Why pretend you’re entirely okay when, in all actuality, the only thing expected from you on a holistic level is to integrate your individual being—beneath the mask—back into the incorporeal world with true wisdom? This wisdom belongs to you only when you can look at yourself both up and down, inside and out, without any regard for upholding expectations like dogs do, patiently awaiting validation.
There is no means of validating the primal expressions of archetypal urges that dwell in the innermost chambers of our spirits or soul force. There is no being without purpose; there is no space the light cannot reach. Even when it appears to be traveling in only one direction, if you were able to see beneath what’s being revealed to us at first glance, you’d know there’s nothing there that cannot be reached by this etheric, primordial force.
Just as your mind reaches out into the darkness of what’s left to be explored, you must find it within yourself to honor this life-as-evidence—evidence of an even more holy existence. The waters of a pathless river guide us through its channels, allowing itself the company of an entity that has been directed through silent passage.
Be honest—not to me or anyone else—but be honest alone. Redirect your underlying intention and energies only towards the Giver, not His gifts. This is, by far, more rewarding in the spiritual world that sits directly above and below the physical planes.
Wherever they may shine, particles of the divine—whether knowingly or unknowingly—can have an experience in nature that either surpasses the quantum boundaries of its own existence or transgresses outside its cosmic state, beyond its material state of origin. This is obviously contained by sophisticated, entirely natural declarations of a preordained spirit.
Regardless of the differences between the unquantifiable aspects of our personas and psyches—archetypal elements that sustain us—or the principles of God (which are separate from the principles of religion) that manifest themselves within our human experiences, we risk becoming corrupted by the weight of revelations about our natural selves.
What experience, if any, could realistically accompany the agents of each other’s soul force? A truer word given to me by you—residuals of stasis dormant within your presence—awaits the wash of waves to succumb and seasons of new flowering. It’s been taught that it’s safest not to reveal oneself, in fear of losing touch once more, confronted with the revelation that withholds your mask from what’s beneath the surface of your skin, where the real being or spirit of old has chosen to rest.
Strange enough to adorn and never own a face of—I’m already at age 25, growing intolerant to any form of self-expression. Whoever the being is that emerged from the abyss, where the space between is completely unprovoked and invisible—that old house that must presumably belong to us in spirit and spirit deterrent—deleting it for the fourth or fifth time, you, without judgment about whatever problem that may present its way into.
It doesn’t require you—or anybody else—to see how these properties that have emerged from nothing seek to be experienced. It’s through this very act of self-individuation or self-reintegration that God reveals His grace through this process of adversity, forcing us to find our way back to where we started, as we perform a sacred, handcrafted, and perfectly ordained ritual of life through the integration and restoration processes spoken to the world first by Christ.
What is your role here, [REDACTED]? What will be left of your remembrance once you can no longer hold yourself down in your earthly body? Don’t you want to feel as though, wherever you are called upon, you can submit yourself away from the cage of the body? Only then can you become fully acknowledged in your search for Him—the Giver of all gifts—to whom He can look and recognize the essence of His own innermost image, as our Father redirects Himself in the direction of light throughout the darkness of the undiscovered and uncharted.
It is here, and only here, where we will prove ourselves worthy of return to glory within the ultimate gift, which is imbued with everything. The gift itself is the realization that we share the same source. From this point of reference, one can begin fully absolving themselves of the idea of a conflicted existence—one full of separation and freedoms overruled by chaos. It’s all intentional for us to experience, and there is no other way around it.
So finally, [REDACTED], you might feel in some way or another compelled towards conscious deference or cognitive dissonance. However it’s measured, in the long run, it’s by your actions at large. That is why it is of utmost importance to maintain reverence for truth. It leads us home.