4:36 a.m.

4:36 a.m. Sunday Morning
Notes to myself.

How did human consciousness become an isolated appendix (dangerously close to rupturing) in the Cosmic Body? More importantly, how do we open our Awareness to the Full Body, thus living in synchrony and synthrony?

Do we need to know the Dote, the Poison, before we know the Antidote? Or is the antidote known already? (Opening to the capaciousness of revelation.) Perhaps the question is not so much What as How. And we know that, don't we? To be quiet and still and Listen. With some degree of expectancy. No blank slate nirvana here, which is just another isolated appendix.

How to be an unfolding of the Cosmos while being a two-legged animal. This is not just about being born again (out of humanimal intelligence into Cosmic intelligence). This is about being born again and again and again …. No resting place except in the resting of the borning. No stopping in a final chosen corpse.