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Sadhguru - Body’s Memory - Washing of Runanubandha

https://youtu.be/fmYMd92PqUk



What Carl Rogers meant when he self-disclosed “I’m not proud of what I say, what I think, and what I feel in a hostile environment” reveals how others have an evil effect on how hateful we, all are to, never Listen with genuine regard to each other. Imagine how it is for a Love Listener, like me to hear everything going on inside for~every~where, yet to be confronted with the Mother Earth Hate-matrix from Hell? I’m not speaking to how we, all put our best foot fake-forward to deny the myriad of unconscious body memory hostile unseen thoughts, continually projected out as the tsunami-killer wave essence of our Self-hate Narcissist-projection matrix, so killer-hostile censuring fast-asleep from deeper within our helpless flood-evil projections.

Like Christ prayed ‘forgive them for they know not what they do’, Carl self-disclosed his empathic realization, that means the same as this treatise from our unconscious hostility too. Imagine if I withdraw in seclusion, away from our unconscious hostility, what I would self-disclose without the tsunami of Hate-censure going on, all the Time on this Satanic Child-sacrifice Sex-slave prison planet from Political Reptilian Statist Stasis fear of Monster Cannibal’s bloodlust Vampiric-ridiculing political Hell?

Holy Spirit self-discloses through, and for me whatever is observing in a spontaneity, not unlike a responsive naivety of an innocent child able to state the obvious, still. Imagine if my mind/body Spirit-host was safe in an emotionally nurturing, and genuine regard affirming Delight with no unconscious hidden hostility to control what I say, what I think, and what I feel is effecting my need to speak to what’s, really in control over our evil Earthling unconscious history hostile haunting Karmic presence?

I, actually Tesla/Carl/Christ free-energy Wonder now, if my authentic vulnerable Spirit Child innocent self-disclosures would speak to the beauty of Spirit Light, if I was emotionally safe from Earth spider-web evil-predator Blue Pill Matrix hatred, and its twin-pitiable unconscionable-trauma incorrigible-vengeance nasty-censuring unconscious-evil Karma-hidden separation-suffering fake Chamber of Commerce Sex-slavery Horror-motive pretentious-self?

Where can I go, safe from my body-silo of hostile Karmic mirror-double memories, yet it isn’t my body boundaries I need to free myself from, but everything physical outside the Pineal Portal, that lives this evil unconscious hostility, continually censuring my, own Universal Cosmic Light safe ID. I can stop self-disclosing the hostile dim-light anti-truth Love-inverse here, or I can stop self-disclosing where any Earthling dwells, so filled with unconscious hostility, like my mirror-double unconscious-self, yet if I imagine Ascension vanquishes all hostility in a New World, without any unconscious Gender-evil body-memories, maybe I can ‘imagine’ a safe emotionally supportive environment, without any more need to Tesla/Carl/Christ self-disclose such honest freeing energy self-disclosure to, only nuclear fallout on deaf ears?

We experience how deaf, and blind unconscious hostility censures everything honest, so what in this censuring hostile Hell would a child-like innocent want to, even try, like pearls to others, already up to their ears in trauma mudd survival hostility, themselves? I think I understand a little bit about the “Surrender” part of humility getting out of my, own way, but this “Resurrection to the Light” enough to, even ‘want’ to come back to the dead here, just about takes the cake and eats, all this hostility too. I imagine “Salvation” away from here, but I have a suspicious feeling if I shine my Inner Light on, all my hostile Karma, I will be back, until I begin to switch my allegiance from Creation evil, to Universal Cosmic Light safe ID, instead?

Where is the nurturing here; where is the emotionally safe environment, that doesn’t keep distorting my weird self-disclosures, as if what I say, think, and feel is free from others here, so filled with sorrow hostility, seems the least of Duality horror’s unconscious stark raving mad-mudd in our, own eye priority? Mother mudd, Father mudd, Child mudd Unconscious mudd, and censuring mudd in my eye, all works to prevent my being able to say, think, and feel anything, but body mudd memories from censuring centuries of unconscious SHTF sneaky Karmic mirror-double Mudd-hostility, the opposite of Spiritual Sovereign Singularity timeless-reverie invisible-Love absolute unborn infinite safety.

A mentor asked me one day in a surprise timeliness, when I was ready to hear about my unconscious body memory perceptions: “Have You heard the POP yet?” What now; what POP you joker?” brought this startling response back: When your head POPS out of you rear end, where all your body memories are stored, cellularly for future Karmic-absolution reconciliation”

Hostility is up my rear end, cellularly, just like everyone’s unconscious-censure keeps us sipping polite-tea-biscuits control-constipated in a septic tank of crocodile undead life, until we switch our allegiance from Creation gossip-censure, to Creator Love Listening, where, when we ‘won’t’ listen to others, as ourselves, and we ‘can’t’ hear anything, but mad-mudd deafening-silence in miserable meditation-censuring distractions, until we POP-switch.

Imagine if I got POP popular here, among, so many with Satanically Correct unconscious-censuring Hostility running-rampart, while I stopped self-disclosing our hidden unconscious Mudd that, very soon I would stop remembering the Love, that brings us, all here in the second’s mirror-double Body-mudd in our Karmic-eye Hot-hostile censuring Mother Earth unsafe-place? My vision from recent self-disclosures was more, than funny, and more like a riotous ridicule impression of Sex taking over banking fatties, as if my inner child got loose, and surprised me how, from an innocent perspective we, all look Gross-humiliated, so bad we can hardly see what’s going on way down below what’s eating at us, all the evil Satanic big-belly ‘can’t see what’s what’ progeny-septic stinky-eye Creation-fail mudd-wrestling rolling-off each-other repeating-unconscious Hostile-time.

Rick Charette - I Love Mud

https://youtu.be/GbCLHM1QpQ8