I was in no position at this time to look directly at this predominant phenomenon of Fear Based Film, washing fluidly and showering off the people I met. Truly I had no context in which to place this.
It turns out that time was my alley. For it was time to Fall into this myself, surrender all sense of being in the Work; for a time.
(Artwork is copyright © 1995 by Sandra Tabatha Cicero)
This fall is/was wondrous, creating emotions outside of my scope of comprehension. I was compelled to drink and eat of this silted sensuous supper.
How does one get to Know Thyself within this sphere of experience?
This asking of existence is encapsulated in this statement;
This Fall then is an act of being that is required to become. It is in essence an initiation. No amount of preparation in childhood or prior to existing could have vetoed this process. So off I went into the same conditions as everyone else which begins with Fear!!!
Fear producing a family of desires… sometimes called the Seven Deadly Sins.
Continued tomorrow…
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