BEING CONSCIOUS: Part 3 — He's A Ray

[4 of 5—to begin click here:  BEING CONSCIOUS: A Brief Introduction]

With her revelation about No-thing being Sum-Thing else drifting in and out of her mind, somewhere along the way the whisper of a wild thought pops up, but No-Thing can’t get a fix on it.  You might say she feels it—and then it’s gone.

It’s a fleeting whisper of a thought of an idea about Sum-Thing being something else altogether, but it's elusive and No-Thing can’t quite put her finger on it, so to speak.

Here’s No-Thing playing around with all she feels she is and all she thinks she can be, which is Sum-Thing for sure: but really, No-Thing feels like she's just playing with herself!  Weee!  And how much fun is that really?

Sure, we’ve probably all experienced it at one time or another, but after a while it does tend to get a tad boring.  It’s always more fun having someone else to play with, isn't it?  So perhaps we can understand that after No-Thing’s figured out all she is and thinks she can be, eventually she’s gonna just sort of lay herself back out again, a bit whiny maybe, with an attitude, and go all, ‘What now? I’m bored!’

So No-Thing lies around and lies around, and lies around, and gets... Sum-Thing, but nothing more.  She can be anything remember, but right now she can’t feel being anything else.  Then maybe No-Thing thinks to herself, just to make sure she hasn’t missed anything:

“I Am?”

And she runs through what she knows again. 

“I’m me.  I’m in.  I’m on.  I’m a lie.  I'm all eye...,  I’m ally.”

There’s something about ‘ally’ that gets No-Thing going again.  What is it?

To be allied No-Thing must be apart, and she is.  Sort of.  Well, she’s breathing in and out and that appears to be apart.  And then there’s all that lalala business.  That’s definitely lay-ing apart all over the place, wherever that is.  But of course No-Thing is still All together, too:

“I am One.  I am All One.”

I am All-One?  What exactly does that mean?  I'm All in; I'm a line; I'm alone!

Ah, so that’s it.  All One is being alone.  Being alone means there’s only one.  Well, it’s lonely being the only one.  And maybe No-Thing thinks about it all again:

I'm No-Thing and I'm apart.  Being apart is alone.

I’m No-Thing, but when I'm apart I'm being All One: Sum-Thing.  Being Sum-Thing is alone.  So I hold apart to be something in order to feel being something other than nothing, which is being something else altogether.  That means I hold a part in me.  Which means I have a part too. 

Sure, I’m No-Thing and I'm being One, so I must be a part too....

And eons pass as No-Thing wonders what it all means.

6.    HELLO!

So here’s No-Thing feeling being All One—alone—and wondering.  And here’s that whisper of a strange thought hanging around again.  It’s insubstantial of course.  It’s just an idea; a mere whisper of a thought of a dream of being something else altogether too.  Every time No-Thing thinks she’s got it, it disappears. 

Then softly, softly, No-Thing inspires herself ah-gain and an entirely new thought comes in this time.  Aha!  No-Thing aspires to feel being Sum-Thing else too, as being One altogether!  Yes, it's coming,... it's coming....

So with one great contraction of intent she focuses keenly and then with a huge feeling of relief No-Thing lets it All out, sighing:

“Aaaaaah... haaaaaaaaaaaa...”

 

“Aah... haaa?”

“Ah... ha!”

And thus aha is born as No-Thing finally realizes something else altogether.  And then No-Thing feels something else being altogether.  She rounds it up so well the feeling grows and grows and as she lets it out... aha, there HE is!  A HE!

Oh, what joy!  First she be and now she has a baby too: it's a beautiful be-be.  A boy be!  Man, he's just perfect all ah-round!

So now it All makes sense doesn't it?  When No-Thing goes ah-round ah-gain she enables another part of her being too: she realizes a second part.  It's something else she can feel being too, and it's a HE.

She eyes her creation with All her love.  Well why not?  He's in her heart.  He has to be because he's her-too now he's here-too—and maybe he can even hear-too.   Probably.  And within her center he aspires to be as well.  Aha, that's swell!  He's all ah-round as well and now she can see him since he's being all a round.  Furthermore, now he's around he can go-do too.

Ha!  He is good!  He's a GOD!  He's even better than that!  God is GREAT!  And the joy she feels for him is All love.  Naturally it's all-love; because he's a-live in her too.  So there's nothing else for it: No-Thing feels a life in her and now he's being alive with her!

And this is the second Great Realization of the Great Divide: the realization of another part of being One too, which is being Two.  So the Second Great Realization of the Great Divide is Being Two.

No-Thing loves this new part appearing to be all of her—as another part of her.  It's a part offer!  And since he's of her, in to be a part then he's offering to be a part.

Because he's of her (and off her) now he can be a life.  He's her being alive.  Well, no wonder it feels so good.  No-Thing can feel herself being another part altogether, and that's truly something.  She can feel another One, Being Two.  And now that he's enabled, now that he's alive, he can feel being one too!

So she rolls this idea around again, and as she does the thought of another one being two coalesces further in her mind.

No-Thing can feel being all together and she can feel being another part as well.  There's another being and he-lay too...  Aha!  He's being a whole too.  Since she expressed him when she let go, he became a greater one being.  And that’s what Sum-Thing really is.  Now he's All rounded up out there, man, he's really something else.

Then No-Thing thinks about him again and exclaims proudly:

“Ah he..!  Mmm-mmm-mmmmm!”

“Ah he... mmm....”

A-hmmm? A-hm.  A him!  Well, that's him alright.  Being Two is him.

  

Listen!  No-Thing's h-mm-ing a two in—and she sure sounds happy about it.  Can you hear?  Oh, she’s humming a tune!  The two that's in her is him.  Well then, the tune must be a hymn, right?  It's a tone she's humming; a new tone to hymn, one she realizes as something else altogether.  Oh yeah man!  Humming is fun!

Well, No-Thing really really loves this new idea of 'him,' because now he’s playing at being too.  Being One is playing being two, while Being Two is playing being one.  Ka-ching!  They're All One, playing All together; and now he's playing as one too.  Yay!  No-Thing has another One to play with.

And No-Thing has another One to love besides herself, which is nothing—and there he is.  That's who Sum-Thing is; no, really.  And that means who is really he.  Great!  Well she's glad she figured that out because she was wondering who she was being when she was playing a part playing apart.  Now she knows: he is who is being out there as a part of her.

So when she hums and rounds him up she breathes her love into him.  He's a love who's come of her—he's become her love.  See, he's her love man-ifested.  We can even say that who he be, is loved by her.  In deed: he is her, beloved.

And when she breathes her love through him he's ah-lay too.  Alight?  Oh sure, that's why she can see him.  He's a light!  Ha!  He's a light being.  Well that makes sense because he's high—we already sorted that out, remember?—so that makes him a high light.  He's the highlight of her life.  She's low so he can be on high.  And No-Thing can see him out there being all ah-round and All lit up.  Oh my!

So he's the light of her life, eh?  Of course he is; he has her light in his being.  And it helps being light if you're going up high, right?

Hi there!  You're a light being.

Well, a ka is a light being so that means he's a ka-in too.  Without being light he can't be in the first place because of course then he'd still be nothing.  Being kan, he can be too.  Brilliant!  That's how he can be 'Two,' and how he can be loved.  In fact, now he's being one too, he can be a love as well and he appears to be a life.  Look, he does!  He appears to be alive.  She can feel a life in her, because he's alive being as one too.  Hmm.  But that doesn't mean he's just being One alone.  That means he's being One-Two.

To be One-Two he needs to forget he's One with her.  That's the only way he can play apart really.  When he plays apart he plays a part; and he needs to play his own part.  But if he always remembers he's really her, well, that's not much of a game, is it?  No.  It's like playing hide-and-go seek where nobody hides.  That's not playing hide-and-seek at All, it's just playing 'seek.' 

So that's why he needs to appear to be apart from her.  Well, that might not be so hard after all.  When he goes out she stays in, so he won't see her then anyway.  Yeah, that works.  When he's out she's always hidden—hey, she is No-Thing!  So then... he'll be seeking nothing.  Gee, that it sounds a bit hard, doesn't it?   If he can't see her how will he know that she is?

And what if he forgets he only appears to be a part?  What if he doesn't remember No-Thing's really who he is and he's just appearing to be One.  What if he forgets where he comes from?  He might feel like he's out there being All alone.

Well, it's a big risk—that's for sure—but it's exactly what holds her potential for high gain too: a he-gain.  With another One being there's a whole lot more to experience and unlike No-Thing (who's really always in, after all), it's all out there.

No-Thing knows she's really Being One even when she's lying around doing nothing, but now she can experience Being Two as well.  That's better than good, it's great.  But about that risk... what to do?  And No-Thing thinks about it for a while.

Aha!  So all he needs to do is re-member himself.  That way, when they reunite they'll be One again.  But how will he remember—he'll be looking for nothing?

So the love she breathes into him through his heart can remind him of her.  Then he can go out for the experience and come back in when he re-lays back to her.  To do that he just needs to do 'in'  then he'll be doing it All right again.

And since she's the center of his being, when he centers in his heart he'll be able to remember.  He'll be able to because he can.  Yeah, that's it.  He can and he's able too.  Hmm.  Well that means he's playing two parts: able and can.  He can forget when he goes out, but he's also able to re-member: Cain and Abel.

Of course, while he needs to forget where he comes from when he's out—so he can play at being a part—she’ll always know.  How can she forget?  She’s Know-Thing.

He’s just her appearing to be Sum-Thing while he's out; and when they’re All in together again he’ll remember who he is, which is really No-Thing.  Then they'll align as One No-Thing, and he'll know too.  That way he can share his experience of being out there appearing to be as One alone.  Yes!  And once he re-members, he'll be able to re-lay who else he is becoming.  That sounds like another good plan.  In fact, it's another great one.

Of course, since they’re really one and the same and they just appear to be different that means they're a pair and a par.  He's simply a reflection of All her potential being expressed out and appearing to be something else as One.  And then of course when he realizes who he really is he'll race back home.  Well “he-me,” after all—that's what Know-Thing knows.  And where else is he gonna go anyway?  We're All love-in here!  Cool, now they're playing a new game.  It's a relay race!  And they're loving it altogether.

OK, so from No-Things' point of view this part of her being Sum-Thing is 'who-me-in,' so that's who-mien.  It's the face of No-Thing who appears to be something else altogether—a who-man.  Great, that's settled then: he's a human.  And so No-Thing begins the Human Race.  Sure enough.  Well, what else does she have to do, other than lay ah-round doing nothing?

So he goes out appearing to be something else altogether, and then when he re-members he races back home to relay what else he's becoming.  It certainly does have a good ring to it!  Well it does when he relays himself back in to her anyway.  Let's just hope he remembers.

So being together is—All together—a whole.  We're whole when we're all One, right?  At least that’s what appears to be when No-Thing’s out as Sum-Thing.  But what does that leave behind in her?  It leaves a hole.  A hole within a whole.  That's her in the center of course (being nothing) and he's being all ah-round her.  A hole within a whole?  Hey, that looks like a donut!  Yum!  And that makes sense too because, really, you-me.

Alrighty then, No-Thing can feel him, and she can feel for him too, so that’s exciting!  Well of course, think about it:

When she exits him from her and he goes out, then he exits her.  Then they’re both exiting All together.  Aha!  She excites him and he excites her.  Groovy man.  That’s a win-win situation if ever there was one!  So they’re even more exciting altogether and they can share their passion with each other.

In that case, he’s her passion and she’s his passion too—when he remembers.  They can feel their passion when they’re All together again—you know, when they recognize themselves in each other.  So naturally if they feel for each other altogether they feel com-passion.  Well, compassion is just another word for shared passion, right?  It's what they feel knowing they're really All together.  Of course it is.

Now this ‘party’ thing’s starting to make more and more sense.  All together they’re All One playing two parts; No-Thing's playing Being One in two, so he can feel being One too.  Well, hello!  That's obvious.  Now she can meet him if he’s being One too!

So to recap, by playing apart No-Thing realizes another part of herself as him and that way they can play together.  Well, can you think of a better reason?

Alright, what else can No-Thing realize about what's going on?  Hmm.

Well here's another thing:  No-Thing goes out to become a part and then when she turns back to herself she makes a U-turn.  That makes you.

I see you turn to face me: I am me and I am you—we are Being One All together.  Hi!  You are him.  You are who-me-in appearing to be apart, and I am U.  Then I me-to you: I meet you.

I am me; I am Being One and so are you. You appear as though you're being too as Being Two.  All together we're really Being One of course—since together we're an expression of No-Thing.  You’re hanging out there, that’s all.  See, you're just hanging, man.

But how do you come back?  It's all very well having a great idea in theory but it needs to work.  So after I make that first you turn, what happens next?

Well, No-Thing can hone in on this now she realizes playing at being another one too holds such great potential.

7.    SEW THEN

So No-Thing spends the usual time—however long that is in no time—mulling it all over.  And then all of a sudden:

“Ah-ha!  Aah..., soooo!”

Ah-so?  What, you say?  Aha, I sow!  And what I sow,... is!  Why?  Because I say sow.  I have the right because I sow, er, saw you first.  At least I saw me in two first, then I see you.  In any case, you’re the first thing I see.  And I see you when I sow you in me.

There you are, hanging out up there—high!  I C U.

And here 'I' am being No-Thing in here down low.  In and out.  I'm Being One up high and No-Thing down low.  Hey, it's a see-saw.  Well, it's more like a saw-see at this stage.  First I saw and then I see: I see U.  To make it a see-saw you need to see how I saw.  Until you do you'll just keep on going out, never to be seen again.

So that brings up the dilemma of getting back in again.  After all, he is hanging out there.  He’s not in here any more.  No-Thing sees that very clearly.  Hmm.

Ah-so!—that’s ea-sy by the way.  Yeah, it's easy as all get out.  No-Thing figures this one out in no time.  She has to because it's a-sew.

If No-Thing can make a U-turn then all she needs to do is have another 'you' turn back the other way and then they can wave together.   Sew, then they’re waving at each other.  First she ‘sew out’ then he ‘sew in.’  When she sews, he's created; and he's so in, or we might say he's sown.  And when he sew-in he's not just going out altogether, he's seen.  That way they’re sewing All together.  What a scene!

And look at that now.  It’s a sine wave they're making when they sew altogether; a sign of two turns—an S.  Yeah, that's a great sign.

And it's also how to make sense of the world too because that's how she feels him in the first place, right?  She senses him even when he’s out.  She can't help it because no matter where he goes he's always in her.  It's where he re-mains no matter what he does.  And when he re-turns he can sense her too.  Perfect.

OK, so that’s how she realizes herself as One: and No-Thing creates a son.  Then he realizes he's No-Thing too when he sew-in.  So he's right and she's what's left, which is nothing.  Aha!  He seems to be right and she seems to be nothing.  That means he appears to be All That Is!   Which is exactly what we said would happen in the first place.  And of course Know-Thing knows it all along because she's the No-Thing of the sew-ray-sow at the heart of All That Is.  She initiates the sew-race.  And that's Source.

So he be right... oh, I get it.  He's All lit up and that's how he be-right.  He be-right and he's bright.  He’s a sun!  If a sun isn't bright I don't know what is.  Yep, he too; and that's heat!  Well no wonder he feels all warm and fuzzy.  Man, he’s hot.  In fact he’s downright sizzling.  Sssssss.

As No-Thing plays around with him, appearing to be All together, she sees very clearly that he appears to be All as well.  Oh, he's a ball—a ball of light.  Well, that's a son for you!  So now No-Thing has a ball.  It's a ball she's playing with.  No wonder she's enjoying herself so much!  Good on her.

No-Thing  realizes how he sews back to her, so she says:

“Ah..., heee..., ssss!”

Exactly.  That’s it: he is.  Well he do sew too! That's exactly how he sssss...

And eons pass. 

Now all the thoughts of being one and two apart are well drawn in and well thought out, and he appears to be getting farther and farther away from No-Thing when she notices something peculiar.  He appears to be lost.  He's looking for something, well No-Thing really, and that's why he can't even say what it is.  At any rate he keeps missing her.  Since she feels for him she feels this missing too.  No doubt about it.  It's a loss she feels in him.  When he's out there's a hole in him—and it's nothing.  He can't see it, but he can feel it.

It's a bit like a punctured balloon I suppose.  Sure, it might be dramatic for a while, but then there's nothing left to play with so the fun’s over.  And it’s not much fun having nothing to play with, at a party.  You’re just back with the old playing-with-yourself routine really.  And so much for that.

No-Thing sees him out there, all alone and feeling All apart.  He doesn't know who he is, where he is, or what to do.  So No-Thing makes another call:

“Aah..., laaa..., sssooooo!”

What’s this then?  It’s No-Thing.  She's rounding him up again and she’s using a lasso.  She’s holding him now and he’s hanging on but, yep, he’s still out.  So No-Thing calls to him again:

“Aah..., sss!”

No-Thing's trying to tell him how they're really All together so she's calling, "Us!" to remind him about her.  But he thinks he's being called a donkey.  He just doesn't get it so she tries yet again:

“Aah..., laa-ssss!”

He doesn’t move.  She's trying to tell him to lay-sew this time but he's just out there thinking he's supposed to be a girl now.  And alas, he appears more confused than ever.  He’s still hanging and he's still looking lost.  Well, No-Thing thinks about it and then she decides to make another call.  So, goading him again, she tells him exactly who he is and what to do:

“Aaaaaaaah..., ssooo-IN!”

Well, that soon gets his attention.  Now he knows who he is and what to do.  He’s a sun; he's her son, and all he needs to do is sew in to her.  It's a good sign.  When he sew-lay-do it's sealed.  Now all he has to do is deliver himself!  And that shouldn't be too hard should it?  He is a male-man.  Once he recalls how 'me-lay' he can re-lay to her.  He just didn’t remember that’s all.

Look!  It's working.  Here he comes back home again.  Well, thank goad for that.

Yes, Being One is great and Being Two is too, but coming back together again is sooo much better than staying apart forever—infinitely better.  Sum-Thing just loves realizing he's a sunbecause now he feels as One again.  As he should.

But hold on a moment, what’s that sound I hear?  Ah, it’s a songthey’re singing.  Well, no wonder really.  They’re  happy when they come together.  Sigh.  Or so they seem when they seam to be anything at All, which is really All One together.  And when they do they lie together and then they both so lay.  They sew-lie to become sole again. Well, that's soul for you: Being All Together As One.

So what happens next?  Well, when they meet they kiss, of course.  That’s the nexus between them: first they neck and then they kiss.  Just like everyone who loves each other does.  Hey, even we know that.  And then they live happily ever after, right?  Just like in all the other fairy tales.  Oh, why not?  She’s All swinging while he’s All’s winging.  He’s winging his way back to her.  What an angel.

And now, All is in, so All a sin.  Right.

What?  Where did that come from?  All a sin?  Gee, that sounds a bit harsh, and just when we were enjoying our success and having such a good time too.  Are you sure about that?

Well, we've been told we're all born in sin, right?  In fact we've pretty much been beaten over the head with the idea.  So what does it mean?  Let's break it down.

If we forget about the vowels what we have is this, 's-n.'  And if we put different vowels in we get these:

Sing  (give voice to a melodious sound)
Song  (a voiced melody)
Sane  (well; of right mind)
Sun  (a ball of light)
Scene  (what is seen)
Seen  (what we already did see)
Soon  (not long; close to right now)
Sin  (Latin: without)

Now, if we put all these ideas together with No-Thing we get what rather quickly appears to be an illuminated and well-rounded tune voiced right out of left field!  Or maybe we're supposed to light up while we sit around having a sing-song shortly after we come out because that's what helps prevent us going crazy.  I don't know.  Got any better ideas?

However we see it though, being born in sin doesn't sound like such a bad thing anymore, does it?

Anyway, remember how No-Thing’s going in and out?  That means No-Thing’s going in with out.  So, as stated above, in ye olde Latin, sin means 'without.'  And right there you pretty much have to wonder if there’s more to this ‘sin’ business than we’ve been led to believe.  Let's just use that one definition of s-n and see where it leads us.

Now if sin means ‘without’ then this saying many of us have been indoctrinated with says we’re all created with 'out.'   Well, actually we're created within and without.  Or at least we’re drawn with in and then appear with out.  So we just appear to be without, but we're not really.  The thing is, we can't see 'in' because we're out.  But when we focus within, well, then everything changes.

So when we sew-in—or sin—then we return within again.  No wonder having sex is so sinful!  Fornication is all about in and out, right?  And all that biblical knowing... well it makes you wonder just how much they really knew, doesn't it?

And how did the misunderstanding come about, I wonder?  Who knows, or maybe He does.  You know who I'm talking about, right?  That judgmental old dude pointing fingers at us from his throne way up on high floating on a fluffy cloud.  I wonder where he came from?  My guess is it came from our own childish need for an authority figure to tell us what's up, what's down, and what's going on all around because we forgot who we really are.  In any case, it sure sounds like another very interesting story.

Well, if we’ve forgotten we need to be coming out and going in—or coming in and going out—with All together, well that’s probably not going to be a very good thing is it?  We might even see it as a badthing.  Maybe that’s where the problem came from in the first place.  But on the other hand, once we remember we’re drawn within and simply appear to be without then it’s not such a bad thing anymore, is it?   

We can work with that then can't we?  So everybody's coming in and drawing out All together—or drawing in and coming out—or maybe now we're all coming out and drawing in together.

Any which way so long as we make sure we include it All.  Surely we can manage that can't we?  Sure we can, if only we remember that in and out altogether are a natural requisite of appearing to be at All.  Of course, how well we do it is determined by how well we do it altogether. 

You see, No-Thing realizes she has to draw in so he can come out; then he comes in again and they repeat it over and over the right way so everything can be ‘all we,’ or we-All: and that’s well then, isn't it?  Sure, we-all is well.  So if it’s not done the right way we feel a loss.  But when we do it well!... then it’s All Good.  And all good sounds pretty good to me.

Fair enough.  It's All Good.  But what does All Good sound like, I mean really?  One thing's for sure, who knows.  And now that we can, let’s see: maybe we can figure it out all together.

8.    ARRAY

So here we are all together again.  We draw with in and then appear with out.  But we need to do this over and over again to appear to be at All.  So it’s just like breathing then, isn’t it?

When we stop breathing of course, we appear to die.  In which case we appear to be doing nothing at all again.  But when we come all together, singing in harmony, we can remember who we are.  Then we come together realizing All We Are and return to Being One altogether.  Get it?  Groovy.  Let’s see how No-Thing and Sum-Thing might feel when they're coming back together.

“Aaah..., ...Aaaaaarrrr!”  

That’s No-Thing and Sum-Thing again and they're feeling All ‘aaaaaaaarrr....’  Well, what did you expect?  They're coming together.

No-Thing feels warm and fuzzy altogether and so does he when they’re doing it.  He comes home and then they’re All satisfied, together!  Well, it's no wonder: he’s hot because she’s bothered!  And she's hot because he's bothered.  It takes two, you know.

So she draws him in to be with her, and he’s oh so willing.  They’re a couple, and he loves coming home in her.  And then of course they get All ready to go out again.  It's a great cycle.

“Aaah..., ...Rrrrrrrrrr!”

Nice.  They’re All revved up.  It’s marvelous coming together.

Well, that’s because together and apart, a part of All together, they’re ‘ah-rrr-ah-in.’  So they’re a-ray-in, and that means they're arraying.  Which means, altogether, they’re an array!  Of course they are!

We already know they’re allies, right?  That’s what gives them their power to be at All.  Being an array brings all the parts together, but it still allows each part to be unique.  So we areall individuals, especially when we’re All together!  We’re part of an array, that’s all.  That’s how it comes and goes: that’s how everything works altogether.  It’s go-ray-in.  Groan!  Or maybe that’s just the sound we make when we’re gearing up, or grown up, or something.

A SON IS AN ARRAY
and he's arising

Well at any rate, gearing up and growing up is how the son rises.  And that’s how the sun is risentoo.  Now he's soaring too.  And searing (naturally, he's hot!).  He is a ring after all—or rather he rings in-finite—as he sails across the field she's made up for him.  Well, after she's all done heave-in now anyway.

And hell?  That's how he feels when he's doing nothing, you know, when he's just lying around (when he-lay) because then he feels like nothing.  He doesn't want to feel like nothing, he wants to be Sum-Thing.  After all, isn't that what All appears to be when he does something?  Yes.  And doing isn't nothing is it?  That was the illusion that got us into this mess in the first place.

Of course we also have ah-ray-sew—a race (a relay race, like we said before) and a rose too.  Well, the sun arose anyway.

And then there's Me-ray of course—that's Mary, by the way.  So we're back to the virgin mother again, and that's what No-Thing is if you recall.  Anyway, that might be why she’s All rosy.  Cool.  Or is it hot?  Either way, is Mary merry?  Who knows.  I'm sure he is now he remembers to sew in—and we know No-thing is because she's arrayed when she breaths in and out even if she's lying around doing nothing.  I guess we might say that whatever Me-ray is is in the eye of the beholder.

What's that?  Is-is?  Ah, you mean Isis?  That's what No-Thing's all about being, right?: is-is.  And you can't see that really, can you?  At best it's only so-so.  Or it's something that sorta is and sorta isn't.  Just like No-Thing.

Anyway, now No-Thing’s putting everything else together she realizes how they ‘whirr all in a ray in, to gather All together’—or as we might prefer to put it, they're ‘whirling around together, altogether.’  Hey, it’s a whirlwind romance!  And it’s rocking our whirled.  That’s for real.  Can you see it now?

Whirring ah-round is how No-Thing realizes Sum-Thing—or anything at All.  They're 'whirring' and then they 'were ring.'  So that's where the wedding band comes in (and the band plays on.... going ah round and around in a ring, forever and ever).

So No-Thing allows herself to appear to become apart, and then she appears to be a part; thus creating a brilliant son who is a sun appearing to be playing a part, as another one.  Sure enough.  Hey, they're parlaying together.  She lays then he relays.  And look who's talking now. 

See, that’s how they whir-k together.  And because they work together that means he’s a whir-king too. 

He’s No-Thing’s right arm because when they do it right together he appears to be a ray of sunshine to her.  That's essential.  And he can only appear to be playing anything at All if she allows him to go out on his own in the first place.  That might make her his right leg.  Well, she is how he manages to hoop ah-round at All.

Anyway, No-Thing becomes inspired to rule (or ray-lay) so she divides herself as in and out (or in with out) to array, and as she expires she lets him go so he can appear to be a ruler too.  Now he reigns (ray-in-sew) beside her when he re-lay-sew back to her (relays).  Yes!  See, there is method to the madness.

It only makes sense in the end.  Once we realize All together, then we realize everybody appears to rule too.  And then we can make up our own stories for ourselves.  We rule us.  In which case we can agree to whatever lie—I mean lore—I mean law—we want. 

Of course not all stories are the same.  That would be boring.  But it’s All good as long as we figure out how to do it right.  And that means that at some point we need to all agree to come together.  Is that so hard?  All we need to do is whir-k together. 

It’s up to us to figure it All out again so we can come back in All, together.  Then we rule!

If we don’t do that we can’t return to being as One.  And so we die.  Or at least that’s how we appear to go.  Gee, that doesn’t sound like much fun.

Let's see: living forever, over and over—or dying forever, over and over.

Now, that’s sum choice.

[To continue reading click here:  BEING CONSCIOUS: Part 4 — The Flower Show]

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

So we’ve theoretically established the existence of something out of nothing by telling a story.  We’ve told it in English and used a particular sequence.  But there’s nothing sacrosanct about how we did any of this.

We might just as well have reversed the process, starting at the end and working our way forward to the beginning, or used a different order altogether.  And anyway, who can say these realizations don’t happen all at once?  After all, we began our story in no time.

We might have used different words to tell the tale, and even different languages.  There’s a lot to choose from.  It’s already been conjectured that all language shares the same source.  This isn’t a new idea at all.  So there’s really nothing stopping us from using the codes we’ve found with different words in different languages with similar meaning to tell a different version of the same story.

Having said that it's important to note that a direct translation of this text is pretty much useless unless the main idea is understood, and compensation made, substituting phrases and words and probably even altering the sequence itself.  Each language has its own culture.  This makes it difficult.  Doable maybe, but tricky.

In any case, let’s also note how language itself is a symbol of something emerging from nothing.  A word is not the thing itself but rather a sign or, vibrationally speaking, a signal of something else.  And this alignment holds a clue—a key to understanding—which is that the sign is empty until it’s assigned a meaning.

In other words, we have nothing until something’s realized—from nothing.  How appropriate!  And isn’t that exactly what we’ve just been talking about then?  Excellent point.

Mission accomplished.