Note: Tomorrow, February 20, at 7:54 AM, EST, the Saturn and Neptune conjunction reaches exactness at 0°44 Aries (zero degrees, forty four minutes).
I plan to do a personal ceremony early tomorrow morning.
Yesterday, for the first time in many months, during my hour-long “nap” between 1-2 PM I did NOT take my twittering ipad to bed with me. Instead, I actually meditated (left brain thrashing, furious), by utilizing the protocol I practiced for two weeks at an ashram in Thailand about a decade ago.

Okay. Here goes.
For this week’s final post I’m going to continue with the theme that we’re all inside of, or maybe I should say, the “frame,” and the point is, there is no frame.
There is no longer any frame! All our mental constructions have dissolved into ashy flotsam/jetsam waving the fiery oceanic NOW.
We live — or do we? Or do we just pretend to live — inside this pulsing present moment forever mutating into something else, except that there’s no “something” either! Nor is there an “else”!
Both frame and something, those two structural bastions of the 3D material word, are dreamy, chimerical; probably always were, though now those of us who are still conscious, who have managed, lately, to avoid both legal and illegal drugs that alter, from the outside, whatever is going on inside; oops! Except that’s there’s no longer outside and inside either. Egos have no status here.

It’s over. We are one continuously streaming, fractionating, mesmerizing . . . yep, bundle of nerves, circulating invisible energy, branching primal life force, through nerves, blood, trees, leaf surfaces, river systems, lungs. . . .
One plus one is one! Arithmetic goes out the window; except there is no window, no window frame, no differential between outside and inside, internal and external, etc.
Yep. Welcome to Saturn/Neptune at 0° Aries. For the very first time in literally thousands of years — counting linearly, as if “time” is a “line” — which is a joke, no longer relevant or existent in this continuously pulsing present moment . . .
So, might as well create (Aries)? Eh? Utilize what remains (postmortem) of the discipline of long-standing daily patterning (Saturn), to ignite imagination, that boundless Neptunian communion with the divine, and put this NOW to work (Saturn), generating each of us and together a new creation that works for all beings, in all dimensions, mutually conceived by, embedded in and nourished by, the ever-present unitary (Neptune) consciousness from which we came and to which we shall return.
Why not? It’s either that or die. Create or die. Each of us as a soul is not trapped in matter; never was. Let’s face it: in this faceless timeless moment, each of us has no other choice, and no other opportunity.
Yep. It’s Do or Die time. And BTW: Either we activate our right brains to utilize AI as a welcome tool in our personal, soulful, purposeful, and interpersonal creations, or: mindlessly compliant, we fall one by one and all together into the subtle or not so subtle AI totalitarian technocratic trap.
”And you? My teacher looked up, his left eyebrow arched, pencil poised. 'I want to do a paper on the concept of time.’” I mumbled, timidly. 'Time?' He sniffed. “I wouldn’t touch the subject. Too difficult.” — AK, 1967
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