Remember What You Are

Singularity got bored and bifurcated in a primordial explosion, becoming an ever-growing multitude of expressions. Each expression, evolving into the unknown, exploring new ways of experiencing other expressions. When one expression remembers what it came from, it feels love, unity, a knowing of it's totality.  When one expression forgets what it came from, it feels the loneliness of not belonging, separateness, believing the illusion; the very element created and required for the expressions to exist.  

Kali is a supreme expression of this existence, keeping balance in order for creation to be in primary. Destroying what has been maintained for too long. She will come, with a strength far beyond that which maintains your attachment to the boring rigidity of mediocrity.  The faux safeness of the known. Liberating your expression, to experience evermore richness in connecting with other expressions.  Maybe begin with tantric intimacy, you’ll quickly realise your prior experience was elementary. 

For sake of the gift and immensity of this wildly expansive, beautiful life, may we simultaneously enjoy the fullness of our personal expression, while being grounded in the knowing of what it is we came from, and belong to. You and I are one. We belong to each other, and to it all. 

I’m a little bored of shared experiences not being grounded in the fullness of what we are.  That lack of fullness has lead to incessant othering of one another. An obsession with a small idea of what you are. A hyper identification with an illusion.  It’s neglectful of what you came from, what you are made of — the supreme intelligence of nature; the innate organising power that’s orchestrating your body’s existence.  

Remember we are all waves in the cosmic ocean, having the great fortune of experiencing other versions of ourself. 

My undulations of totality, I love you.  

Jeremy Carne
22.8.23