This story writes itself

 

This story writes itself...

 

The narrative follows the manifested empirics of the moment as I continue my 'passage through 'Dodge''... It's so laid out in the present moment that the acts themselves narrate the theme of the story in the three dimensions of trappings of matter in the fourth dimensions of time.

The plot is known and the ending is just a changed and revised wardrobes and settings from the other pasts eras. I'm just this period's de facto witness and chronicler of the contemporary rehash of the hubris, banalities, and vanities playing out in their cyclical karma of cultural blindness of excess and neglect.  Truly, it is a recurring display of irrelevancies within their cul de sacs of temporal self-importance-the pollution flowing in  history's currents.

Those who in relative excess or neglect rise and then fall into the dust bins of time around me. Their so-called entitlement for their prerogatives of incarnate indulgences and avoidances are the mind toxins  of their actions. Like any toxin, it eventually kills the host in which it resides. Yet, these mortalities are seen as part of the inevitable, eternal course of human nature, generation after generation of anthropocentric mindedness. Hardly any effort-other than to prolong such indulgence-is made, except for ways to mitigate the negative and hazardous consequences of those cathartic-indulgences of obsessive aspirations.

Within the maze of this mass delusion are shared the paradigms, homilies, and platitudes of consensus that people repeat in unrecognized, non-awareness the karmic replay of past attitudes, given validity by the traditions of the continuing illogical paradoxes and herd beliefs. They are the authors of their consequences, though too many would point their finger to blame others, first.

For me, I continue my trudging through the moments, more sure by the day, weeks and years that the efficient and necessary use of my energies for the 'required and needed imperatives' is, has been, and are the measure of rectitude-the guiding rod and staff of what graced prosperity of health and being that I have achieved. 

I (and We) aren't here for the transient and relative measures of the present moment We are here as reflecting avatars of the measures of Time as expressed in the qualitatives of karmic history. We either affirm the eternal equity and balance of the karmic equation or ignore and deny those qualities at our own peril and foolish squandering of the moment's intuitive, structural wisdom.

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