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A space for everything, over coffee

There's a guy (a business man dad)  I've seen two days in a row on my morning coffee dip at Kindness Yoga Platte street between my 630am class and the 9am class at Kindness Platte.

Yesterday he taught me that harems were where playing cards were invented. On accounta the hierarchical, tiered- lover system and the constraints that disallowed women to operate independently of it.

Apparently, a shared baseline state of collective BOREDOM wafted through the cortices and clothes of these women who were barred from having lives of their own outside of the structure, and had to wait for their turn. The life that they were so tapestretically woven into, with such clear boundary and right and wrong (according to that system) and that was the structure that gave rise to playing cards ... evidently, the tarot has roots here as well. - Cool?

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We rapped about Philip K Dick and the Electric dreams series on Amazon prime (that I snuggled hard with last night) and DRUGS... like the one in Ramaaz Naam's series NEXUS, called NEXUS that renders things like separation/hierarchy completely obsolete on accounta the takers of the pill experience total empathy by way of the linking of neural networks with any others who take the drug.

Children born of those 'addicted' or who have NEXUS hardwired in- are born special each day. They are born without an an idea of separation that enslaves, and this doesn't diminish as they develop (Like it does in our developing brains, currently) The result of this hard wiring is intensely beautiful compassion, remarkable healing abilities of self and for other, wild on feeling ability! and communication beyond just the talky talky, movey, movey kind. 3D where where think we're separate all the time.

At this stage in the game, these seedlings have to be protected. They constantly face risk of endangerment by those who couldn't understand, are threatened by the possible implications (disharmony, mind control and irresponsibility) that could result in this tech being readily available. Mo' freedom, mo' problems. I know, I've seen it... its real. Those that would oppress, do so mostly on the grounds that what they're doing will help, serve and free whatever thought system or world they believe is beneficial. They must protect the world from the pandemonium that comes from it own boundlessness, from the kind of pandemonium that would no doubt bring us to ruin!  And so it goes...

The consequences of this kind of tech in play are varied. Naam's book is about this. On one hand, we could be freed by the obviousness of our inter-connectivity, and on the other we could easily enslaved by it, before we know what's happened- aaah! And that's the story of life on a SLAVE PLANET.  Something like- What binds, liberates and what liberates could easily become an addiction and a crutch for MORE of both. tsk tsk, BOREDOM... what's the ever next iteration of Tarot ...

And yet with any amount of honest inquiry one realizes, it's already done. And yet.. the story goes on.  We're steady checks and balances, leaps and oooh nooooos, oooh yesssses, is this okays? hmmmms ?

Alas, I want more, but I love keeping going. A love a river.  I hope that guy is there next week, because that was so fun - If I live to wake up next week! what luck!

How fun that my homie, Dana, was there too, laughing and loving the trail of breadcrumbs of her own life- and being witness to this 'Sci-Fi Coffee Performance Art Piece" between two Biz Man Dadz.  I love being watched, and I love watching...

I love what seems to happen from rolling the dice of 'who knows who/what am I gonna meet/do be'- inside of a movement that's a fairly well-established (work) pattern for me. 6:30a Class, 745a Coffee, 9:00a Class... I love that wondering who makes this shit up? And can't it all just be naked snowball fights whenever the mood strikes? (and there's snow)

I love the stability that seems to come from an organized system of understanding who I am here, to you, to me, to this place. But mostly because, I care so much that our ideas of us actually fit us, that we're in rapport, and we're doin' aight.  What slaves are we to belonging, making sense and the prime human directive to maintain identity coherence- so that we know where you fit here!

I appreciate that structure is inevitable, good, and as supportive as any 'idea' of free. And that no structure is ultimately anything at all. There seems no place to put your coffee cup, but still it's deep black joe you're drinking and enjoying with strangers or freinds, or strange friends, or friendly strangers. Let's see.

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Where do we or don't we meet in all this... 

 

 

 

 

 

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