The dominant emotion of the masculine is purpose. The dominant emotion of the feminine is love.<\/p>\n
On Sunday I spent 8 unplanned hours helping a young man align his energy with his pure masculine purpose.<\/p>\n
Yesterday I spent 6 unplanned hours helping a young woman who I just met, align her energy with her desire for pure feminine love.<\/p>\n
Today I spent 4 hours writing a poem based on some of the territory we covered.<\/p>\n
Here it is:<\/p>\n
Trust was immediately present, based on our mutual friends and my unshakeable presence<\/p>\n
I did not push into these spaces<\/p>\n
But rather was led to these occasions<\/p>\n
Through a mutual dance of call and response<\/p>\n
Deeper into the rabbit hole<\/p>\n
With increasing curiosity and wants<\/p>\n
My energy pulsating in higher than 4th degree dimensionalism<\/p>\n
Coming into this world space through pluralistic elementalism<\/p>\n
Some souls I bring eye opening faith leading out of despair<\/p>\n
Absorbing the white light that comes from being thrust into the air<\/p>\n
Some souls I ground with a constrictive embrace<\/p>\n
Showing that castles in the sky need an earth rooted base<\/p>\n
Some souls know the path they must walk to reach their present life chapter destination<\/p>\n
But they request my fire to break the homeostatic covalent bonds that create their incarceration<\/p>\n
This young woman needed the element of water<\/p>\n
Shining bright in this lifetime through picking a loving father<\/p>\n
Resting in her current level of development creating complacent satisfaction<\/p>\n
Yet covering her spiritual yearning for complete egoic extraction<\/p>\n
Intimidated by the shadowy perilous badlands of sexual attraction<\/p>\n
A road littered with primitive masculine energetic vampires<\/p>\n
With no intent to give, simple thieves hustling only to receive<\/p>\n
Femininity burned too many times dissociating into the birds and the bees<\/p>\n
Fearful of falling prey into pre-trans fallacies<\/p>\n
So gone is the pain of the antecedent<\/p>\n
But so is the potential for the tran-scendent<\/p>\n
Sex, love and romance are three separate strands<\/p>\n
All based on masculine feminine union at varying energetic bands<\/p>\n
Sexual polarities collapsing into the safety of platonic wave functions<\/p>\n
A ocean of life now just frozen tundras<\/p>\n
When these bodies freeze over<\/p>\n
The garden of eden also withers and crumbles<\/p>\n
Climate change is systemically interconnected<\/p>\n
Creating distant energetic mumbles and grumbles<\/p>\n
Sometimes I come like fire, she says I came like the rain<\/p>\n
Waking her back up to her life’s essential game<\/p>\n
Relieving her garden of thirst and starvation<\/p>\n
The invigorating life force of hydrogenated oxygenation<\/p>\n
Death becomes life and a new cycle begins<\/p>\n
A virgin transformation like a snake shedding its skins<\/p>\n
I can map the roads you must travel to reach your new destiny<\/p>\n
As long as you understand that evolution’s process is unpredictably<\/p>\n
Moving towards a predictable destination<\/p>\n
Through mapping the five percent of developmental phenomena I can see half of the future’s equation<\/p>\n
The rest you will have to discover for yourself<\/p>\n
Why would you expect it to work any way else?<\/p>\n
I can give you the map to temple beyond<\/p>\n
Where there’s milk and honey<\/p>\n
And angel’s signing the songs of god<\/p>\n
But the path to the promise land never comes for free<\/p>\n
You’ll be endlessly tested by trials and tribulations in patterns of three<\/p>\n
You’ll be dragged through the dirt, you’ll suffer and bleed<\/p>\n
You’ll doubt all the creeds that you once believed<\/p>\n
To even begin your journey you probably have a lot to clean up<\/p>\n
You’re going to have to heal much of what you fucked up<\/p>\n
You didn’t know what to do with your fear, rejection and pain<\/p>\n
So you numbed yourself into submission<\/p>\n
Like tranquilizing a lion to make it feel tame<\/p>\n
To get your strength back and realize your true nature<\/p>\n
As king of the jungle<\/p>\n
You have to confront your shadow<\/p>\n
And submit it with perseverance and courageous struggle<\/p>\n
To make it the other side you’ll have to give up a lot<\/p>\n
Perhaps most painfully letting go of loved ones<\/p>\n
With whom you believed you tied an inextricable knot<\/p>\n
See relationships thrive on mutual growth<\/p>\n
It’s gotta be working for you and them both<\/p>\n
Connection is not an indefinite thing<\/p>\n
Rather its simply a recurring ephemeral rite<\/p>\n
Of independent journeys temporarily bond-ing<\/p>\n
On your journey you’ll continually be tested<\/p>\n
By diverging paths marked by crossroads<\/p>\n
For awhile you’ll go together<\/p>\n
And then you’ll go alone<\/p>\n
Or you’ll be living a story that was never your own<\/p>\n
If you love someone then you must set them free<\/p>\n
Push them to stay on their own path and break their attachments from thee<\/p>\n
You may find that you may meet again<\/p>\n
Both stronger, wiser, fuller than then<\/p>\n
Or maybe your separation was simply the end<\/p>\n
When you hear about the path<\/p>\n
The white and black<\/p>\n
What could motivate you to ask for that?<\/p>\n
To get off your ass when life is so comfortable?<\/p>\n
Why not stay in Never Never Land like Rudy Huxtable?<\/p>\n
The bed is so soft and your life is so lovable<\/p>\n
And your stomach will turn when you see what’s in front of you<\/p>\n
Subconsciously you’ll run away<\/p>\n
And sabotage what your heart knows you must do<\/p>\n
It’s not inevitable you will find the real you<\/p>\n
Before death comes and swallows you<\/p>\n
You will have to recognize that your journey is bigger than you<\/p>\n
It’s gotta be about your tribe and your crew<\/p>\n
And that circle need not be constrained to your fam<\/p>\n
Ever widening circles of empathy<\/p>\n
Snapping open like a Chinese Princess’ fan<\/p>\n
Stop at worldcentric if that’s what you must<\/p>\n
But know the universe really wants you to go for kosmocentric or bust<\/p>\n
To attack the journey with inexhaustible passion and lust<\/p>\n
Transforming lost villagers into knights in shining armor<\/p>\n
But first you must put some elbow grease into it and scrub off the rust<\/p>\n
You’re not competing with other humans<\/p>\n
They’re all on your team<\/p>\n
Our competition is with ourselves<\/p>\n
This universe’s cosmological constants want you to succeed<\/p>\n
But if you don’t adapt natural selection won’t allow you to breed<\/p>\n
It will be easy to rationalize your next step and make it seem insignificant and small<\/p>\n
You have to recognize narrow steps are often thresholds into expansive new halls<\/p>\n
So this is the end of today’s explication<\/p>\n
The greatest gift you can give the masculine is not reciprocation<\/p>\n
But accepting and opening into its penetrative clarification<\/p>\n
Surrender to these words and let them open you up<\/p>\n
Spiritual sex memetically fucking you up<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"