(or, "Turn, turn, turn" - as does a radio dial - can you hear it now? can you hear it now? http://bit.ly/QeJOY)
If you are not consciously trying to determine what's going on - within you, without you, all around - then your mind is being used by Life to receive a poorly-reproduced AM radio station, and chances are great that your lips and tongue and even fingers are operating as the speakers, but sounding more like what is heard by the neighbor kids with their Tin Can Telephone strung between their bedrooms after lights out http://bit.ly/PHCX5R
Just another form of the "telephone game" http://bit.ly/5EKxs
Poor transmission, even poorer reception, even much poorer translation.
(Can you hear it now? one paragraph and counting...)
Your "i" is the constant and unwilling receiver of an "am" radio station (har, har - notice the lowercase and quotation marks) broadcasting 24-7-365-70+ to a worldwide audience (humanity), and "you" take what is broadcast through you as "[insert your name here - usually in BOLD UPPERCASE]".
This, by itself, causes almost no one any great concern - since almost no one can even accept the premise let alone the possibility of it being an unknown FACT, not even for a second - certainly not your mother, or father, or sister or brother, or bosses or friends, just ask them as I have so many over the years, even quite recently.
After all, they might say, "What difference does it make, my life is humming along quite nicely, I'm in control of my life and destiny, or at least GOD is, so that can't be a bad thing?" Or, conversely, "What can I possibly do about that, if true; in any case my life is a shambles?" In other words, they know they are as Sheep (and not just "sheep", but sock puppet sheep) who are not able to change the situation, and at the same time have quite given up for all intents and purposes. http://bit.ly/1aEhT8
People are not concerned that they are mere mouthpieces for a greater, worldwide transmission being played through humanity, that they not only can not quite hear, but certainly do not understand - sounding more like some dead ancient language than their favorite "mother tongue" - just garbles, and gurgles, and creaks, and groans, and mere whispers when detected at all. People are like puppets, entertaining puppets, sometimes handsome/beautiful puppets, but puppets nevertheless, and if they are ever (lucky enough to be) informed about this, they will immediately doubt it, or feel offended taking it as an insult against their (presumed) "humanity".
It's only the occasional person here and there that is "rightfully" disturbed by this condition, that considers this ongoing, seemingly unceasing, barely-even-heard, and hardly-even-comprehended transmission to be, let us say, irritating in the extreme. ("Yeah, I do get that! But what can I do?!?"... good question friend... can we talk?)
Such people, while feeling irritated about something as unnoticeable as this by everyone else, can sometimes believe they are wasting their time trying to "do anything about it", because try as they might (utilizing whatever "tricks" of the "enlightenment trade" they become privy to - like meditation, repeating the name of God, chanting a meaningless word or phrase, self-remembering, self-observation, meditating, sensing their fingers and toes), even after decades of knowing the truth about their ordinary minds (that their minds have been taken over by an apparently "pirate radio station" - could it be, WDNA? - since they can no more locate it, as shut it down!), puppets they remain - still churning out the same nonsensical "i-am" muzak they remember (if they're particularly alert) from their early youth!
Usually, those who try to do something about this, never ever discover the secret, never ever discover there IS a secret to discover, because - and this is a biggee, if you're still listening - they think they've already... FOUND the secret, but it's not THE secret, it's just the call letters of the particular "am" station they're listening to, and they then believe they KNOW something. But, alas, just knowing the call letters of the radio station their inner device is tuned to receive, is still knowing nothing.
Some stations call themselves, W-BUDDAH, and others call themselves, W-JESUS, and still others call themselves, W-4THWAY - but one thing remains the same about all the stations: each has a particular, let's call it, genre of music (it's particular "twist" or "twang") that is played 24-7-365-70+, and each person who is wired into receiving that station, "resonates" (as it were - or, "so they say") with the doctrine (the playlist), yet nobody can "control" (in advance) which station(s) they resonate with.
All righty then, wrapping up; ask yourself honestly, after all your decades of studying the broadcasts of W-4THWAY (or W-XYZ or whatever), and all your morning sensing and weekend dance classes, and occasional - but no more than 2 or 3 minutes PER day, if that - observing your "self" and remembering your "self", and all your reading of copious books and papers about the Laws of This, and the Rules of That, and all your hit-and-miss "participation" on various "spiritually-based" Email Lists, have you learned how to control the radio, to even turn any of the knobs this way or that or OFF, and have you finally discovered how to take back control of your OWN MIND from the "evil pirate radio station out there" (he said, smirkingly)?
ps- I know in advance most will not get this post, will perhaps find it be accusatory, or critical of humanity, or that it "has nothing to do with anything "spiritual". But, shouldn't you also know in advance... they'd be very wrong? Very, very wrong.
~~~~~~~~end of transmission~~~~~~~~now get back to work~~~~~~~~
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