Because it is the senses and computing brain which obscure the source, to practice consciousness evolution means they must learn to pull back from the fragmentation of their senses and brain, and feel the integrated oneness of their source which lies deeper within their being. That’s where I am, where I wait for them.
i gave them a brain that's limited for reasons stated earlier. it would be so easy to give them unlimited brains but what would be the point (pun intended!)?
these limited brains cannot see reality with crystal clarity nor can they see me directly, but i drop signs all over the place as clues. yo, dude, I'm right here staring you in the face (when you look in the mirror!), why can't you see me? want to chat with me? ok, fine. if you heard my voice, your limited brain would melt like that witch in the wizard of oz or someone on some acid trip (hmm... acid... need to experiment... oops, bad idea..., well the quick way was worth a shot at least but no one can handle the slightest fraction of me). i am no one by the way. i have no name, and i prefer it if you stopped naming me and limiting me. well, anyways... what was i saying (through phoenxthoth... that seriously delusional self-aware structure)? oh yeah...
i lost it... brain fart. well, it's his brain that's farting and not mine so forgive me when there are inconsitencies in what he writes. remember, limited brain.
oh yeah, if you want to chat with me, here's what you do. pick up the phone and listen to the dial tone. that's my voice and i decided you need a dose of my voice on a daily basis oh about 100 years ago. unfortunately there are so many who don't listen to my voice and there are a whopping, what, 7% of americans who don't have phones? jeez!
so yeah, pick up the phone and listen to the universal wavelength. there are two tones in harmony there, as far as he knows. that makes sense because there is the individual voice from your brain and my voice.
of course, you don't need a phone. all you have to do is call my name and I'm there. sheesh, don't you get it? I'm always there. I'm inside you and outside you. i am the all you see. i am the mundane, the in between, the sublime, divine, whatever. but colorful words will never touch me.
oh yeah, there's a point i wanted to make about the limited brains in realtion to see me for who i am. it's like phantom limb syndrome. your brains don't know what to do with certain data (hint hint) and so it conjures up, like spirits, phantoms that you perceive as unexplained perceptions. you may see things that aren't "really" there or have a sudden epiphany that is right on the money, etc, etc...
evolution is at the point now where you can percieve the universe, me, more directly. but only a handful of you can do it. when you "see" reality, your limited brain interprets it as a hallucination. this is a gift and a curse. most people who have universal sight are labelled completely insane by society, and punished severely for not wanting what all those droids wants, and for being individuals, beings, themselves.
i actually dig it when you don't believe i exist. you know why i dig it? if you saw my face it would literally blow your mind. what did you expect, that I'm a fuzzy bunny rabbit? no. I'm bigger and more complex, yet in a way very simple, and to most people scarier in person, than anything your minds can comprehend. typically, when i reveal some of my mysteries to you, you freak out and overreact but that's understandable because you have a limited brain and it's doing it's current best. but the best now will not be the best later.
well, I'm a little tired (*sighs*) of b.s.'ing you're "ears" off, so i will leave you for now but i'll be back one day. sorry to leave you hanging (on the you know what) buddy, but such are the vicissitudes of life. what'chya going to do?