If you want to be free, get to know your real self. It has no form, no appearance, no root, no basis, no abode, but is lively and buoyant. It responds with versatile facility, but its function cannot be located. Therefore when you look for it, you become further from it. When you seek it, you turn away from it all the more.
This archetype is associated with the embodiment of divine power and being sent on a mission by heaven to save humanity. For all of its Judeo-Christian significance, the archetype of the Messiah has also become associated with psychological behavior. The Messianic complex, for example, applies to a person who is convinced of his divine mission and, in almost all cases, becomes obsessed with his mission to the point of psychosis, reaching an extreme in which a person begins to hear voices directing him to take lethal action. Criminals such as Jim Jones and Charles Manson are evidence of the shadow Messiah in its extreme.
When i was a child i used to be a scout. Since i was 6 years old i had two dreams which were: be the leader of one of the patrols, and get the rampant wolf badge.
By the time i grew up, i came to the front of one of the patrols, Akela the pack leader, who was my friend Juan Manuel,
called me and said in private: "You are now the leader of the patrol, but only because there is no one else, not because you deserve it."
He constantly said to me.. "you need to raise above the level of mediocrity."
Now up to this day i find that this is all the same,and comes from the same place.
I never got the rampant wolf.
But i guess this was his way to teach that only self conceited people believe that they have achieved something.
People just assume being a wolf is better than being a sheeple, but we are advised to be as wise as serpents and as harmless as doves? Apparently, there was a real Illuminati once, but it was "fixed" to accommodate pedophiles - just like everything else? It's just a matter of looking beyond the paradigm of sex magick and pushing Kissinger off during sleep paralysis.
We had a spat when i said to him that i was going to músic, because i felt it was gods will... I saw how his ambition and narcissism grew... He never spoke to me again... Yet, i miss my friend.
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By the time i grew up, i came to the front of one of the patrols, Akela the pack leader, who was my friend Juan Manuel,