Raising an Abyss: The Tetragrammaton of Terence McKenna

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part 1

The end of time is the teleological tip of an ascending three-dimensional spiral spinning counter clockwise. The acceleration of novelty into this point is indicated by a manifold of dimensional expressions performing concurrently. The conditions for a translinguistic object are contingent on sufficient amplifiers existing proximate to its articulation. An enfolding of being grows in diametric proportion to the conflagration of calamity. While history catches up to the present, the end of time reaches backward into history to pull humanity out-of-itself. All things are, aren’t, neither are or aren’t, and are and aren’t. This top down overstanding facilitates quantum expression. Speech births. Speak clearly.

part 2

To Terence the UFO was a massive but true hallucination, one that presented itself to him by saying, “I’m here. I’m weird. Deal with me.” This creative non-ordinary condition is indicative of humanity's paradigmatic shift toward non-linear mystical intuitive and shamanic ideational cultivation. Integrating with the Logos is a process of each our internal understandings of our own decibel range. Only through further individuation can we envelop into greater communal performance. Language is our operating system. Its inflection of sound spells more than can be heard. The new lexicon of words is worlds. Time wave zero is an uroboric egg incubating a release point into higher echelons, the hundred and first monkey - 13.0.0.0.0.

part 3

Sunday August 2nd, 1:30 AM, Ely, MN. (A written account of the experience was documented a week later on August 13, 2010.) Standing a short distance from the lake shore, my cousin and I observed a giant luminescent cylindrical prism in the sky. It seemed to cut as far across as my arms would mark if they were raised up in the position of the Vitruvian man. It wasn’t very high, and it was near the water. Its color, though firmly defined around the prism, appeared gaseous, an enmeshment of yellow, green and purple vapors. Three white vertical disks flew into its eastward facing opening. They appeared 2-dimensional and perfectly circular, and moved equidistant apart and quickly. We termed them sun-disks because of their intense brightness. They traveled along this isle in the sky and we observed them through the translucent nature of the container. The disks didn’t fade upon reaching the far end of the prism but shut off or disappeared; they did not come out its end. We don’t recall disengaging our viewing or the objects disappearing, a small blip in time occurred and we came to sitting in front of the fire. The blip felt innocuous and unobtrusive.

part 4

Terence found the advent of the UFO to be a collective projection of the earth-mind understanding itself, an amalgamation of everything non-linear and untrue, a heralding of that enigmatic concrescence of hyper-interconnectivity, and a confrontation with and surrendering to Gaian gnosis. The conditions necessary to disintegrate phenomenological parameters into ontological states of expression are rapidly manifesting through acceleratingly operable psychic circuitry.

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The psychic circuitry is the internet of the wizards. Those who know the ghosts of the gnosis, and have undertaken the necessary pathways to its understanding; have inherent in this wisdom the functional abilities which come along with beholding the universal transdimensional axis of the minds eye. Geographically locate it in the center of the earth and in the center of the brain; harmonic spheres according to the pull of the magnetite crystalline pineal gland substance. Piezoelectric production house of conscious experience across many species. Up the spinal center kundalini collector.

Concentration is unnecessary and so is practice. Acting at the right time, everything false into accordance and things are already in place so that minimal effort is acquired, otherwise what accordance would these folk posses relative to the energy matrices unseen by the awakened-sleepers.

Sand flows through the electromagnetic hour glass, the spice of life, the extremes of the polarities, it gets so thin in the center, virtually non-existent. And so the earth, our bodies, the sun, all remain players of the same electrodynamic quantum principles manifested as forms; alma endowed double helix conical topologies abound in the space created within a breath. Don't forget to use the whole chest, and the abdomen. Creating reality with visions and intentions is difficult and almost useless. The time comes like a wave, and take everything with it, regardless of how attached and heavily rooted you are, away it flows down the spirals of time through the center of the helix into the navel of the cosmic dream fountain.

Wake up to the persistence of dreaming before you sleep/ Wash away the crabs shell from the birds beak/ Beneath the waves the sinking streets/ What was it like when we were kids?

The compilation of dream minds fused as one in the process of unfolding ingressions into radical transcendence of the linear dynamics of forced limited cognitional precepts. Abscond the abyss and leave it to fester in the winds of the populace. Nation states of the mind know no borders, emancipate the spirit within. It is nameless and knows no terms to denote subsections of parsed and artificially separate thought pockets. Its only relevant to the curious and dying, or to the times of peoples who inhabit a state of apprehension and impending chaos that seeps slowly into our collective culture and consciousness, what an auspicious coincidence of magnomious synchronitic revelation. The Dictatorship of rationality in our minds is the analytical nightmare of reason haunting the tomb of the spirit; the kukulkan looms larger in the shadows of the stone walls after dark, under torch light remove the lid from the sarcophagus...

Blood and nerve, animate the living; Sand and time, the gnosis esoterica.

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