Whether you like it or not, many of you out there, are conduits. You just donāt know it. You donāt want to admit it, you donāt wanna go crazy. Thatās one of the first signs that you might be going crazy isnāt it? When you start playing around with the idea that some of the stuff coming out of you, isnāt coming from YOU, but is actually coming from some other place? You donāt want to admit it, itās scary isnāt it? What a scary idea. Thereās loony bins filled with people, talking about how theyāve been contacted by aliens, angels, ghosts, Gods, Demi-gods, Devas, frog creatures, you name it! People on the street, youāve seen them, people kicked out of mental asylums that are now wandering back and forth, blasting out unintelligible bits of gibberish to anyone who will listen. You donāt wanna be that person! So you shut yourself off to the idea that there is some possibility that the way we could communicate with aliens, is not through the Arecibo radio telescopeā¦
ā¦A lot of people donāt want to entertain the concept that our DNA could very well be some kind ofĀ receiverĀ mechanismā and that if you open yourself upĀ just a tiny bit to the possibility that you are not a human body with a soul inside of it, but you are a kind of meaty organicĀ receiver whichĀ is channeling the thing you consider to be your self, which is actually tuning into the thing you consider to be your self, and that thing is not an Earth thing. That thing is not a universe thing. That thing is like the finger of some very, very, advanced, difficult to understand entity that is dipping into the time space continuum just like a little baby poking its finger into the waters of a swimming pool. Itās hard to imagine that thatās the case, and so itās easier to turn your eyes to the grids, charts, graphs and numeric systemsĀ accessibleĀ to anybody who wants to look through the window of logicĀ and rationality and pretend that the universe they exist in, is one thatās defined by the metrics created by the human beings that have only existed on this planet for a flickering, twinkling moment in time.
And thatās totally cool! Who can blame you! You donāt wanna look out the other windows, because some of those windows, what youāre staring out at, is legions of hyper-dimensional entities, and you know what some of those entities arenāt necessarily benevolent. But, if you open yourself up to the possibility, that when youāre creating music, when youāre writing, when youāre having a conversation with a friend who is in a rough patch in their life, when youāre dreaming, when youāre meditating, that youāre actually accessing reams and reams of data that exist somewhere. We donāt know where, maybe you do, I donāt, youāre accessing, what a lot of people call the mind of God. This is why in the beginning of ancient stories, ancient authors would write down invocations to the muse. Theyād say a prayer to the muse.
āOh please come through me, spirit that creates epiphanies! Oh please come through me, that thing which is the originator of all great ideas! Oh please possess my life, that spirit when brought into this dimension, brings all the great works of literature, all the great inventions, all of the great ideas! Grace me with your presence, allow me to be a window through which the wind of super-intelligence blows!ā
Various prayers like this have been written in the forwards of old books. People donāt do it so much anymore, because you sound like a goddamned loony tunes! But if you open yourself up the possibility that this can happen, the possibility that the creative process is not one akin to lifting weights, even though it is hard work. Itās not something where you grunt and sweat and bleed, even though you do have to grunt and sweat and bleed in the revision process. If you open yourself to the possibility that the creative process is literally you opening yourself up like a window to some alternate dimension that has yet to make true contact with this universe. You might be surprised not only with what comes out of you, but you might be surprised with the events that transpire in your life, following that very simple, bizarre decision. Itās the decision of the lunatic! Itās the decision to throw yourself off the precipice of rationality and allow yourself to go spiraling down into the universe of the maniac. Lunatic. Mystic. Madman and schizophrenic, and itās scary decision to make. Some people do it, and those that do it, they create the societal equivalent of the Tunguska Eventā¦
ā¦There was some event that happened that blasted all of these trees down, just wrecked acres and acres of forest. That very same thing happens in the reverse, when a person writes a great work ofĀ literature. When somebody like William Shakespeare comes along. When somebody like Stephen King comes along. When some incredible singer comes along. When some incredible, inspired artist has the guts to let whateverās on the other side of the window of their being come shining through, into the dimension that theyāre currently inhabiting. That is when you get the opposite ofĀ theseĀ shootingsĀ and bombings and insane acts of violence that happen from time to time in the world that weāre living in. TheĀ oppositeĀ of aĀ mass shooting, as far as Iām concerned, the opposite of a mass act of violence, is a mass act of love. A mass act of love happens when you allow the hyper compressed information UFO hidden in the glaciated regions of your internal being, that thing which is thenĀ encasedĀ inside a thick membrane of fear and self doubt, to comeĀ exploding into this dimension in the form of whatever art, or creative endeavor, or social action you have been inspired to take.
Because there are some out there who have had the guts the skill and the discipline to do it, we now have so many great books, so many great songs, so much great music and so many incredible human beings who have vastly changed the societal landscape that they were born into. From Pink Floyd to MLK, this spectrum of creativity, when it comes into this universe has the effect of not randomly decimating lives, but it has the effect of intentionally and in the most beautiful and unpredictable way, to reorganize the human experience into anĀ experienceĀ filled with love, inspiration,Ā hope and joy. The way I see it, you gotta open yourself up to the possibility that youāre something that can be opened up. Just do it. Allow yourself that one tiny little dalliance into the possibility that there is hidden inside of you, some great thing that wants to come into this dimension. Something is in you⦠There might be inside of you, some idea that actually saves someoneās life. That actually saves a lot of peopleās lives. Thereās a lot of people, I guarantee it, who rather than putting the gun in their mouth and squeezing the trigger, decided not to do it because of some song. Because of some conversation they had with someone. Because of some tiny act of love, or because they tuned into some great act of love.
And all works of art are acts of love.