Shiny girl eats (looks healthy), buys (looks sharp), smiles (looks happy), sits (looks calm), like a dog with a shiny coat. All around the mall, a tarmac stamps down across a dry wilderness, adding shades of brown to the trees that hover above; in place of the richness of agriculture, a region is set aside for the oppsosite of agriculture.
The inspiration - colorful beads expolding, mall shops in all colors and shapes like a bunch of multicolored prayers - is useful to calm the infinite turbulence in the flow, and thankful for the inspiration, we seek to re-inspire. Santa Claus flows into SanFrancisco on christmas eve - the inspiration, the calm, the reflection; santa flows into christmas time. And anti-time, marching in one continuous column from my portal, harmonizes into time as flow. Flow is anti-time revealing itself, and we root for the dampening of the turbulence.
What we have to offer eachother and share with eachother is "way"- we can't force our "morals" on the world. Quiet mystery radiates. The storehouse of way collects at the center of the still pool and becomes the watering hole for the community of spirits. Matter is the pool at the center of an invisible precipitation, of "qi" to matter, energy to matter, breath to matter. The phase transition follows the rules, crystalizes into the honeycomb structure all around, the quantum fuzziness resolving into the classical on/off, yes/no, true/false, there/not there. But alliances of matter, like ourselves, are free within the crystals, with a will free to configure the inevitable crystallization - spirit that knows itself as spirit. So though I am definitely going to appear in this room in the next minute, I decide on the details, the precise location, the accessories, the countenance. First, spirit into matter, then, the spirit awakens. Within the matter, the will continues to "drip", reconfiguring, idealizing itself.
But "free" within the crystal, "he had a habit"; there is a second level of phase transition, after qi to matter, of being to habit, but this second "rule" can be broken. since the year 1020, mono-theism - a habit - entered the Slavic Kingdom and swept through the lands, through history and time, as did many other habits of human culture, lke "eddys" in a flowing current, that form and grow strong through their own persistence, by the side of the flow, providing a richness in complexity but ultimately degrading the power of flow, until they are broken up, and ultimatly re-form elsewhere downstream. "Eddy-busting" is the radiation of quiet mystery in the war against time; in behavior, it involves simply doing something else, something different - smile, dream.
These eddies being busted serve a purpose in the flow: "vortex shedding", where a flow encountering resistance offloads the pressure by spawning "vortices", which, when they become stationary features in the flow - habitual- are the "eddies". Therefore, point at something else, (pressure's gotta go somewhere, relieve the stress).Slow it down. The luminous, beautiful flow, the numinous supercurrent, listens, knows itself as spirit, eliminates eddies, responds only lightly to the surrounding pressure, breaks the wisp, evades inspection by time. Nice and silent as a boulder against the breakers, an abandoned circus wagon reveals the world's mystery.
At the center of the galaxy, "Sagitarius A star", our centrally located "black hole" - a massive compact object - is surrounded by smaller "black holes", that have gathered up some of th ematerial in the time-garden, a bunch of massive stars, and have dragged them almost to the central down-the-drain, the hidden depths of the central pool that everything in our galaxy, ourselves included, emanate from. After stars the size of the sun, there are more massive stars, and then stellar mass black holes (dozens of suns worth of "mass", or "depth of eddy"), then Intermediate mass black holes, like those coming down to surround Sagitarius A star, then one central "Supermassive Black hole", central creature, who does not "radiate" like a simple star, but performs "ambipolar diffusion", releasing energy and material from jets intermittently, like a little quasar, sacred messages that hold all the black holes together in a net-like structure.
Jets are a fundamental ingredient in the star formation process, and jets sure do come out of supermassive black holes as well, so what is the nature of these "flashes"?
Like the flashes of X-Ray binaries (stellar mass black holes and friends) that surround Sagitarius A star, cars slow down and make a left, sunlight glinting on the windows and beaming at me in patterned flashes, and I dream into the flash, where vortices are shed instantly. Materiality is the vortex of the unseen numinous flow, spirit world the more graceful and forward moving flow, and by capturing enough of the supercurrent, we can "hypernova" back into the spirit world, catatonic schizophrenia the outward flag of a massive quasar busting up any surrounding vortex and blasting a massive quasar jet into the unseen spirit world.
Silent, booming crackles flow up and out from the bushes across the street, sparking invisible flashes just above the hedge, real cars stopping and crossing eachother subliminally before the whole imaginary scene. Deep inside one of the moments in that scene, deep inside the flash, the central pool mass dampens the surronding flow, and promotes the velocity dispersion -the freedom - of the system.
