THE STORY OF JOHNNY WHOOPER SWAN We go to school trusting our parents. We meet a teacher there who stands up front with a big desk, and a pointer. She or he trains us in an authoritative manner. We attach mentally to a life long need for authority in order to live lives successfully. Right so far? In my case, at the age of 25 I was ready to enter the practice of law where I hoped for success and a happy life finally. Very shortly, very shortly, I became anxious. There was a foreboding. I was made more uncomfortable with each experience. Law work is nothing like what I was told it would be. The system is corrupt. But I still cling to my expectation that career success is necessary to my happiness as a man. Each day my grasp of what the fuck success amounts to after all becomes more clouded, murkier. I hear songs on the airwaves and at concerts which describe my life as the life of a fool. What am I becoming? I want to rip off my business suit to run naked in the street with my hair on fire! But I am too afraid. In strange, weird (weird comes from a word meaning wise), fragmented steps I go about a journey of my own believing myself to be the first man to have failed in such a total way which journey works so as to break up my career, end a marriage, and start an entirely new way of relating with my two children whom I love deeply. Almost magically I meet a woman who is a career counselor who asserts a beautiful message that I am made to be joyful in my work everyday and at all levels. This understanding sets me on a completely new course. It is no longer a world of systems to me but an undivided one of unlimited beauty. It reminds me of a painting. A true masterpiece. I am drawn from within to learn the truth about my identity and nobody else can teach me that. From this point onward I will use thinking capacity for mastering mechanical processes and follow my heart, which includes my whole nature, which includes your whole nature and that of every human being for all the rest. I’ll go by the name Johnny Whooper Swan who does not explain itself to anyone. By my fruits shall I be known. Watch me soar!

Thursday, March 30, 2023

 INDIVIDUALS       ALONE


Let me shed a light.


There are so many humans on Earth right now who have been mesmerized by the age of seven to believe themselves to be chickens by other chickens. If you get my drift. Here is going to be revealed the sad state of earthlings all over the planet. It is to be told by a former chicken who found grace to remove the spell.


Once there were two terms (symbols for who we are). These two were-


All one

Individual


The meaning was we are NOT SEPARATE. We are actually indivisible. Harmony was our natural condition. We sang and danced as a way of life and they were not used merely to distract us from pain and sorrow for there was none of either. All day every day we supported and cared for each other by every action and all our actions were that for there was no selfishness. Why? There was no division among us. We called it our Garden.


Today, the terms are alone and individual and now mean: completely separate from all others. That change makes no sense. We are each on our own, with no direction home, complete unknowns, like rolling stones. However, (get this) we are commanded by the authorities who came to rule us, because we are in disharmony and a danger to each other now, to work together on projects they (the rulers) choose in shifts each day which they designate to be a workday (most days) and we are ordered to work in programmed patterns taught us by trainers or go hungry. In old age, we are retired, on meager incomes, to wait around and die. It is so obvious that the term “Individual” means flatly INDIVISIBLE (all One ) so how did we get it turned around for all of us and why?


What has been revealed here today is that all your life will be spent doing what is right and every step of the way it will have all been wrong. How does it feel? Is it possible for every human to look honestly inside at how they are living now and end it? YES!


SECRET: It is not love which leads to the institution of marriage (a pattern made by rulers in a failed effort to control disharmony they created as the foundation of their illusory power) but a lack of love.

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