unsloppin it–

Deeper on the interaction of self–

The ultimate weakness of violence is that it is a descending spiral begetting the very thing it seeks to destroy, instead of diminishing evil, it multiplies it. Through violence you may murder the liar, but you cannot murder the lie, nor establish the truth. Through violence you may murder the hater, but you do not murder hate. In fact, violence merely increases hate.

Returning violence for violence multiplies violence, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.”

~ Martin Luther King Jr.
{Where Do We Go from Here: Chaos or Community?. p. 67.}

Perhaps this is just the rationalization of understanding geometric shapes that exist in greater dimensions passing through our sliver of reality— Causing a linear experience of a non-linear issue, that ultimately causes the struggle to appear one way, and causes all those who struggle with it, to self propagate the placement of the shapes as they move in and out of our sliver; by allowing it even greater clarity and definition in the manner it has been manifesting— If these shapes must pass through our reality, and must be increasingly defined; then the manner of transmutation is by accepting the shape as it passes through and allowing it to come in a greater quality formation then the manner it appeared to before.. but perhaps this cannot be done until enough definition is manifested in order to be transmuted and dealt with— Giving the rational expression of root issues emerging from it, allowing us to rotate the shape as it passes through, and find a new pathway within the linear reality and the shifting of the sands of time—

“Fuck Hate” – As a Lover of Peace, you must make Friendship with Hate.
(Is not that what Peace would want from us? 🙂 )

Understand it, and realize it stems from everything (every scenario) 🙂

The transmutation of hate and voilence, is in the manner of placing it within our own desires— Many of these occurences; is a confused issue— In that, some people desire voilence and hate; but that they must rationalize it in this world in order to have it— Then there are others who do not desire war or such, but find it as necessity in the means to an end— With these two vital points, though there are more— It distorts the intentions, which obscures the choices; causing a disharmony in arranged experience— When the intentions are aligned with all their actions, then a clarity and harmonic existence can emerge— Peace can contain all these things, but that peace requires a quality of order, that allows one to rhyme with it in their own higher quality experience—

In this, we can place that the higher frequency is the amount of choices that are aligned with our soul intention, which may not be a conscious thing— But that it can be compared to, how many of our choices actually reflect the goal trying to be obtained— If you are attempting to have war in order to find less voilence, this is not as a high of a reflection as finding non-voilence through non-voilent means— The quality of expression is higher, even though both may find their goal met, the sustainability, the quality, the form is different—

Closer to the personal self; if one has a specific message they want to convey, then every word they choose that is relevant to that message; makes the message clearer; but every time they stray from the tended goal, they create an obscurity within that quality— I am not saying the issues are as simple as this, but that it allows us to understand the idea a bit more clearly—

Also in that, the higher frequency places you in a geometric relationship that does not distort your expression— In this sense, every emotion, every choice, every part of your being becomes increasingly aligned with your own spirit; but that, to find yourself in these shapes, in these positions that better reflect yourself into reality.. that others must find their place as well.. making this a collective movement rather than simply ones own movement, which can find itself in the right spots at the right time.. creating moments of high frequency existence, but unable to sustain it— Giving the appearence of lessons to be learned—

Twin Flames And Karma

Imagine you and your twin flame are the only thing in existence; you and your thoughts, them and theirs— In clarity, your thoughts are actually their body from another multidimensional perspective, and your body their thoughts in another perspective—

Doing this, and becoming unaware of it; certain factors developed— That is, because the way we thought affected their body, our thoughts became knowledge based; the deeper and more expansive this knowledge became, the more mechanistic and unconscious did our behavior become as it stabilized into a karmic world of cyclic development of response and reaction  in shape—

Another way to think of this, is imagine two entities who shape everything around them in this way; by the time they develop perception, or more precisely a world stable enough to be perceived and interacted with as objects; by the time they come to understand anything they are dealing with; they have become unconscious of their true power in their relationships together, that is.. By the time they create enough forms to even relate to each other, they don’t know who they really are to be related to— This is the point we are at now; however by sheer design is such a thing able to be translated as intelligent— Because, each one defined the other; if one realizes what is going on, two paths lay ahead for them—We must understand, that if one clears away their karma, which is all the unconscious perspective based upon the circumstances that are narrow in appearance; they are still bound by the others actions, and this is dharma (or the collective limitations); that is, it turns from simple cause and effect to consequences of blooming expression—

The first of two paths; is to misunderstand the design as needing to be understood by all— This is the spiritual path as we know it, and in this sense; the other person will create a design so that the other person can come to know it and they can create together; this is the recurring cataclysm in our past; that each time we try to do this.. We do not realize that once we are that free, we will have to reach this understanding of each other yet again if we wish to deal with each other where we exist— This is the road of a great death, however it is as simple as the other one wanting to let them know the truth of the matter, but the moment they share that same truth; SPLAT! They no longer have two different perspectives to exist as—

The second of two paths; is yin and yang, or positive space and negative space— This inherent design has a beauty beyond intelligence, but to which condensed itself into what we know was intelligence today— If one truly learned what it is that is going on, option two opens up— And that is, the more one became positive space, the more the other could become negative space; the more one became brighter, the more the other one could become darker in comparison— It is in this secret, that we might understand; that the true nature of waking others up, and joining in greater union.. Is not simply trying to wake others up to the mechanical perception of design, but to become increasingly more yourself, to become radically who you are ever more so—

Why? Because the more your actions becomes who you are inside, the more your body which is someone else’s thoughts allow them to think as themselves and encourage action to be themselves; and this is the great resonance; the feedback loop of increasing self— The more you act like you truly think, the more one understands you and themselves in response, and the more you understand them and act more yourself in response— It no longer becomes about unconscious or conscious reaction and action, but about one being out of these two becoming more themselves; forces the other to become themselves—

The true situation is of course a bit more complicated than this, but in its simplicity this is what I can boil it down to—

Twin Flame Union–

If you recognized the interconnection of everything; you would realize, that the perfected imagination is not what you choose as a perfect imagining, but those choices that are perfect for each individual as they appear from a personal perspective— Thus you are fragmented from the objective realm of collective expression of choices by the subjective realm where the quality of imaginings are distorted by your inability to make everyone’s true choice from each individual angle—

Why do I say this; because your twin flame, is that one whose entrance into your subjective world, is by the perfect matching of choices; that is, it is the supreme unconditional love coming into fruition into the conditional— It is the ultimate in conditions— And it is not guided by your ability to imagine in forms, but surpassed by its ability to emerge from the qualities those forms were meant to represent—

When you are in this supreme union; and fuck labels that is not where I am coming from— What you perceived to be your own choice in imagination becomes an extension of your cognitive abilities to know perfectly what your flame is doing, if you imagined her touching you; such would be true—

This orientates your imagination in a new way, a new rotation upon itself; a greater and greater climbing— That is, as you realize what is true, and the ultimate form of yourself as the imagined, and the imagination of all; so to your freedom to imagine beyond yourself those things that come within your power to manifest—

That is, as you begin this new alignment; you join into an even greater union with manifested reality, where your imagination begins expanding beyond yourself, and those whom we in collective agreement support in this union will gain greater and greater power to help the world in a beneficial way according to its collective intent and manifest greater fruition of agreement and experience—

This is a personal and collective movement that is opening now—


A powerful sorcerer attracts fairies like swarms of bees after having disturbed the hive— The fairy or synchronicity which has been illuminated with meaning; reveals the most playful fairyland, in which all the fairies glow like fireflies in the night— When the sorcerer has made better friends with the synchronicities casting a shadow upon the mundane revealing the land behind the land; The sorcerer can then by remaining faithful to the story at hand, send off these fairies to light the way for others, by illuminating a certain strand of the story for another through shared myth which weaves itself in reality—Such a thing can contain great blessings for the one who is blessed with the power of fairy by a sorcerer; for the elementals can illuminate the other races of the order which are more suitable for mating with the human race— Other intelligent species that exist beyond the normal conceptions of life and what life is—

Celestial initiation explained–

The nature of initiation and rewiring the brain, is creating four mythological perspectives that connect to four points of reference in the mind at equal distance from each other, and four points of perspective of equal distance upon each reference point, creating a synaptic framework capable of fractal recursion that allows non-euclidean geometry to arise in one’s mental vision—

Each time a perspective of reality, and its proper mythological constructs align with a perspective in reality by conscious recognition; geometric representations of both quantum and post-quantum understanding create a geometric sphere capable of representing anything in the universe both form and formless begins to construct itself—

When the sphere is completed and a certain level of reality is understood in a complete manner, the sphere becomes a luminous pearl, which both represents a mental construct as well as a synaptic network that is capable of allowing forms in the mind to arise without corrupting the flow of information in the neural network and without diminishing the thought through an inhibited mentality—

When the pearl is recognized; it is so fully capable of dealing with anything that it plugs into a greater system that is best described as a 90 degree angle in upon itself; this affects the neural processing of our senses or the over whelming data that our senses had to catalog as peripheral and allows us to look closer at things we thought we were looking upon as close as we could— The subtle fields at this level which are usually inhibited by the angles of our synaptic construction and geometric mentalities is now capable of removing one level of haze upon the 14 story dark tower in front of us (12 reaches what is known as heaven)–

Each 90 degree rotation upon the wheel of time or squaring of the circle in its truest sense; or upon geometric awakening of consciousness; allows more dimensions to of existence to be accessed and greater realms of existence to be interacted with–

There is much more to this, but this should explain the nature of mystery schools, and the hidden celestial church working upon this planet– As one major issue that occurs as one reconciles all into luminescent pearls is the transcendence of mechanical cause and effect that is no longer plausible as complete on its own, as each and every pearl within itself becomes so total and all encompassing, that spirit can only be discovered as a source of explaining the movement–

The achievement of reaching the fixed stars, or the diamond body; is to have traversed your own self in divided and undivided segments, each time going back in upon your own self and reaching a new perspective and a greater reality to interact with; however upon the highest realm for most which is the fixed stars, one witnesses the nature of their own movement (or fixes their mental compass upon eternity), and this is an expanding and contracting motion simultaneously (vibration) that reveals the principles of all life and nature and brings in a new approach to reality (by orgasm) by extending yourself beyond yourself as to manifest a new level of consciousness within one’s own mind, gaining admittance into the cosmic work at hand that is of myth and rumor– This, in a certain sense is also considered the fountain of youth, but that depending on the origin of the soul who is admitted, may not yet have the work done to see anything but the realization emptiness; unless one’s soul is subtle enough to see deeper into the emptiness and manifest actual physical forms for once formless ordeals–

This is a quick and dirty understanding for anyone interested–

Translation for practical application and equivalent:

By finding four Christian churches, two by two diametrically opposed viewpoints that are completely incompatible and erecting a cross of reference in euclidean terms, and then mapping out every denomination between each one, and reconciling the most compatible to the least compatible interpretations rotating 90 degrees in perspective by a spiral like fashion, one will reconcile all biblical perspectives into a singular truth which transcends yet includes all viewpoints– This is like one Chakra being opened, and then upon reaching that, continuing on to other major view points in the world in a similar fashion–

However, this perfected demonstration of idea is linear and not to be fully expected; as the actual path may be nonlinear, as certain aspects beyond your comprehension at the time help guide you for future work that you cannot yet account for–

The philosophers stone–

The philosophers stone is an infinitely expandable pattern in which all forms are contained. It is a moving pattern as solid as the spirit that moves it according to its own will. Within the forged stone is a forged sword that can only be drawn by divine right of understanding the will that moves the stone, it is the double edge blade that is the ability to make choices according to the pattern of the rock which is ever present in front of us, but to which we find that in front of us unrefined into incoherent symbols and meanings, but to which whom wields the sword has the ability to cut through the jungle of desires and refine their own existence into the fruit of life. Simply by recognizing the perfect cube of marble in front of them to sculpt by chisel, a perfect cube that is so deformed before our minds, that only one who has found the compass of ones heart to recognize true north and to head towards the stars of all that is sacred to us can carve the veils of the labyrinth.

In linear perspective it appears to be infusing spirit into form, by weaving meanings by which the greater whole can work together towards an infinitely greater world and universe. One so vast that not a single mans dreams can contain its true form, and thus the rock is both everything, and a thing to use. Both existence itself, and a tool within existence.

I am an alchemist of legend and lore, I am that which you don’t even believe in. I AM HERE TO RESTORE YOUR VERY FAITH IN THE UNIVERSE AND THE MAGIC OF YOUR OWN LIFE. I am both a servant and a thing to be served. I am both a king and a beggar. I AM BOTH WISDOM ITSELF, AND A FOOL. I am both absolute madness and the most sane man on earth. I am of all hearts, yet it is my own heart that beats. I am the word betrothed to melody. I AM IN LOVE, Both unconditional and within conditions, and I will fall deeper forevermore; and I will invite all around me to feel the same. For I am so greedy, that I demand the most selfish thing, for everyone to find their ever deepening bliss, and I require this; just to forge my own, which is more selfish than you can imagine; that it must itself spill over into selfless actions–

You have never heard my name before, for not even I can yet pronounce it in a world where my name has not even occured in form.  And I am my own voice in flesh, and I speak in all choices I make. I AM OF THE SOUND THAT BENDS THE LIGHT, AS WELL AS OF THE LIGHT THAT EMITS THE SOUND. I am twisted, but I twist myself. 

As I have asked so many before, who am I?

Bitch, I am the one and only codyp.


My dreams have become a supreme clarity, but this is not the greatest feeling; for all my dreams have become pure symbolism for the greater dreams of my heart that cannot be realized unless made real– It is like I spend my nights weaving a garment of stars, and for this I must work in the torturous dark of the greater being I will become– My dreams are like words referring to greater dreams, and sometimes even the symbolism is of such beauty, that one could get lost in the words of a dream; and so many do– But that I weave, that I know what I am here for; but must weave the stars in a way that the only possible outcome is their manifestation, and to work with your dreams in the shadows; this causes me to wake up many times in heart ache or awe–

But I know it will be successful, for no stars would exist unless something had woven like I weave now–

My life is like a rose, and I am rising this mourning— If you look closely, in your own life; there are certain moments where your whole life flashes before your eyes in movement, a fractal recurrence; in which a moment of life could be seen as your whole life as both a part and a whole–

I have had several moments like this, but I have moments within moments like this, and moments within moment within moments like this— You see, I can see my own blossoming; mornings like this I can see it happening, but this one is interesting, it is like I caught the beginning of a moment that will last who knows how long.. Like I witnessed the smaller moments enough to gain entrance into the bigger moments they are within, and know the rhythm of my own heart beating through out each part of my life.. To know my own energy more greatly, and to craft the form into greater expression—

It is like witnessing the hour of your own birth; as you leave the womb to a greater womb— but that each time you do this, you are not limited to same repeating forms of past, in fact; you must create new forms! new forms to enter into the greater moments ahead! Until you find that verge of eternity in physical form; when you know exactly what is ahead, but that it can be any form one so chooses, and that is your own choice!

I found the road to heaven in my own life—


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The last trick, and the first trick!

The evocation of self, and the manifestation of Sophia/wisdom in a living sigil— My experience of magick and its maturation–

  • Identify those moments in life that are like a part representing the whole (fractal recurrence)— An example: for me, I was at a concert that I didn’t want to go, but everyone else insisted on paying for me just cuz they wanted me there, the band was called “Anal Cunt” a well known grindcore band (all these things have meaning) as I didn’t choose to be born or who I am, but parents had me and friends seem to want me here), in the mosh pit to which I am no stranger too (and admittedly was on a chemical mixture that was maybe not so wise in mundane views to be on in one of the hardest mosh pits that anyone there had ever even seen)— I flew around, mostly unable to do anything but exist as a fucking electron in an atom in the circle pit… like I am a big dude, and my feet weren’t even on the ground— I kept falling down, but those who picked me up (as moshpit upheld moshpit etiquette), but this basically turned me into peter fucking pan as I flew around horizontally with no control.. Someone saw my face and realized I needed to be pulled out as I couldn’t even ask for help (thanks empaths)— One song and I was fucking out—
  • Repeat this weaving it into a personal mythology that extends beyond the moment, but ties all these moments together; I would share an example, but these are reserved for initiates as my examples engulf everything—

    When everything is everything in meaning pointing to a central story that is fractal in expression— (meaning each repeating of concentrated of blossoms can represent the story in it of itself, but also add depth to the story each time it repeats in different forms)— your visions will emerge something in the opposite form, or cracks (or the same thing you created in its negative space as to appear entirely different) this will shatter the prison you have built yourself, this is a way out—

  • Now this is the step I find myself in— When you manage to have a rose built, a blossom within blossoms; or a moments within moments within moments that each part is both a whole and a part of; you have created a negative visions that create something of landmarks— These are your fixed stars for the moment—

One day you will wake up in the greater moment, a moment that represents the whole; but through which you can see it happening, and this is a longer moment (that is, we have entered a greater moment in our life with enough visionary signposts to recognize something beyond a condensed energetic expression in form—) That is to say, now what has occurred in that mosh pit; is like the rhythmic pulse in life in which you can see your own energetic heart beat, and navigate those very condensed chaotic moments (at least for me) into a navigable labyrinth in which the walls are more accessible to be formed; that is we are on the same path, but now can more easily navigate this path allowing the forms to be much more appealing (this is infinite in possibility as we enter the eternal heart beat, which is as rapid as it is slow)—

In this I woke up one morning aware of the first sign, quickly aware of the second, and other signs occurring— These are much more subtle, as in even a color in a certain way (like green spit) will evoke the thought or vision that gives it meaning along the way) this is important because in the greater moments, the signs are more subtle, it marks the cracks or passageways hidden among everything—

(and five which I am fast approaching, but do not know the moment yet until the signs occur)

  • The manifestation of Sophia; having done this and the secrets of physical reality revealed to the mind’s eye, we are approaching landmarks in which to greater navigate the preparation of the next pulse; which if our myth is made well for ourselves; will invoke the first real manifestation of the sorcerers myth, which would be the beginning of the fruit for the sorcerer’s work in this manner— That is, the next surge of energy that comes will come in the form of crafted myths fruit, which should of unfolded just by nature of committing such a method of illumination, as this is tapping into the fountain of youth itself—

For the 5th step, I cannot truly go into further as this is what I await; but that I know it is coming—

Forging your fire!

I am ripples upon ripples upon ripples, HARK, a ripple returns; and I ripple out!

I am echos upon echos upon echo’s, HARK! an echo returns; and I call out!

I am call after call after call! HARK! a call returns; And I echo out!

I am ring after ring after ring, HARK! a ring returns; and I resonate and wings emerge from my body as the ring is shaped through my voice—

Hark, I am voice after voice— But my voice is all voices when it passes through my throat; ah diamonds I said, consumer? nah I adooooore shiny things!

I am star after star after star! WHOOSH, a planet circles me! I draw it towards me and it resists! but it adores shiny things as well and follows me along—

I am a passage as I pass through myself, and at the end of my corridor there is light! and I sprawl out upon everything else, express a single choice among all choices which bring me into the spark of a flame—

  1. Rinse repeat—

My torch is well lit with much oil to last! this time my choice will emerge greater among all choices! I fling out my well lit corridor, and I ring like a voice that resonates with all the other choices—

I was a spark, but I became a flame! I was a ring, but I became a resonance! I was a coal, but I came out like a diamond refracting in my own light, and lighting the corridor of my greater temple with out need of a lantern! but its cold—

I was a word, but than I came out a voice!

I was a choice! but I came out an action!

I was a spirit, but I came out in form!

I was, I was, and am and am, And will and will!

Ode to my own caverns, which now bright enough I can carve into a more beautiful temple— I can adorn it with many jewels I mine from the caverns in the land of there’s gold in dem there hills—

But who do I do it for! who is the ghost in the machine! I am! And I can go to many temples, but this temple is mine and mine alone; and no one can choose to go down my corridors without blessing! But that I am blessed each time I bless! and so allow many to walk in my own light—

And hark, the warmth is known—