Nature is bursting with fractal geometry – you cannot actually get away from it – gaze at something for long enough and patterns appear from the recesses of eternity – stare at a word for long enough and the letters fall apart on the page and soon enough the word can no longer be recognised – something goes to work in the background that is always at work in the background if we pause long enough to tune into its frequency – the great orientor: silence!
Sometimes it’s hard to find that silence, sometimes the waves are lashing at the shore and lashing at the boat and they won’t let up and yet when they’re not lashing we do kind of miss it in a way – don’t we – I guess it might depend upon our type – I am a 51-Clarion so in some sense I thrive among the change and chaos.
Orienting from where you are is such a subtle key and yet it extends outwards into everything we do – the direction of our travel; and, yet it is not just the horizon we are looking at or traversing – we are traversing frequencies; we are bombarded by frequencies consistently even when it’s all calm – they are coming at us – and somewhere we are turning them into reality (in human design – crystals and monopoles) – somewhere the neutrinos – the dark matter becomes the stuff of matter that we tune into in our solid world – we are traversing a frequency and we are holding it all together through our experience – some of these frequencies influence us with such “sirius” weight within our perception – that they form the very boundaries of our experience and perception such as gravity and temperature. And the four elements are another set of frequencies that have such powerful formatting geometry, holding form and matter together. These frequencies and geometries are transcribed as laws and forces within the mind and as mentioned in my last post all laws are made to be broken!