䷁ K'un (The Receptive)
"In the night, the moon like a bow - plays the song of the sun."
And so we meet again.
The receptive inner flow circumvents the earthly gushes of identical trigrams, enterprises, tunnels and hexagram radiation. Slowly we burn. The mind is free as it floats its way into a Logical Rudeness of loops and psychedelic dust. Gently brush off the history of the Book of Changes and, believe me, we will forever be in this together.
All hail King Wen. Education is the gateway to the Field. We have been called for a period of patience and reflection. I speak only in Unicode. I understand that if you do not comprehend the sheer scope of reality then we must continue to Avoid Situations That might trickle, trigger and test our curiosity. Strange days really have found us.
The centre of command is at the core of our binoculars. There are metaphoric lines that are not from the Aztecs but from our brothers now long gone. We can still hear their chants, their mantras. Remember, my students of glory, Everything Happens So Much until it just simply stops happening. Breathe in and out and explore the depths of all the walls beneath the shadow of wisdom.
No, The Dancefloor Isn’t Calling just yet. We call for education. Enlightenment. Excitement. Knowledge. Respect. Let us watch and let us learn. “Discombobulate” is the strangest word in the English language. That’s why we speak in different regions. So we understand. So we can move on. So we can live this life in Unity.
The Oracle backBone is guardian of it all. Each day is a creative awakening.
Repeat Rigson the Receptive.
"In the night, the moon like a bow - plays the song of the sun."
And so we meet again.
The receptive inner flow circumvents the earthly gushes of identical trigrams, enterprises, tunnels and hexagram radiation. Slowly we burn. The mind is free as it floats its way into a Logical Rudeness of loops and psychedelic dust. Gently brush off the history of the Book of Changes and, believe me, we will forever be in this together.
All hail King Wen. Education is the gateway to the Field. We have been called for a period of patience and reflection. I speak only in Unicode. I understand that if you do not comprehend the sheer scope of reality then we must continue to Avoid Situations That might trickle, trigger and test our curiosity. Strange days really have found us.
The centre of command is at the core of our binoculars. There are metaphoric lines that are not from the Aztecs but from our brothers now long gone. We can still hear their chants, their mantras. Remember, my students of glory, Everything Happens So Much until it just simply stops happening. Breathe in and out and explore the depths of all the walls beneath the shadow of wisdom.
No, The Dancefloor Isn’t Calling just yet. We call for education. Enlightenment. Excitement. Knowledge. Respect. Let us watch and let us learn. “Discombobulate” is the strangest word in the English language. That’s why we speak in different regions. So we understand. So we can move on. So we can live this life in Unity.
The Oracle backBone is guardian of it all. Each day is a creative awakening.
Repeat Rigson the Receptive.
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