Huge Oil Spills Cover the Cement Floor of a Mechanic Shop: Where’s the Sawdust?
1-6-2012
Moon in Gemini Kin 118 1 Etznab
It has been said that if you want to know a person, look at his mate. And, if
you want to know the psychological temperature of a particular involvement,
look at how often the two partners laugh spontaneously. Not at each other,
necessarily, but without having been invited to. The resonating tone of the
inflected voice will reveal so much despondency IF you pay attention with full
awareness. Certain words will flatten out before the end, in spite of being
delivered with a smile. Human tones don’t lie.
Try this little experiment. Speak aloud, with as much fervent, convincing
passion as is possible: “I absolutely love rotten eggs mixed together with
clabbered milk on top of molded bread.” No matter how much you try to project a
persuading tone, the sentence will continue to reveal a verifiable flatness. Almost
in the same way a lie detector test picks up unconscious changes in electrical
firings of the brain. What do you say about that? The irrefutable truth is: you
can’t conceal your innermost feelings! The human body will not allow you to do
so. We are simply hardwired for biological predilection.
It’s all part of the emotional plight introduced, absorbed and projected in
subtle preferences. Our human ‘form of flesh’ will not be deceived. Although,
we attempt maneuvers {sometimes elaborately performed in oh-so dramatic
falsified stints of recognizable verification}, the blinking neon sign of
nefarious deception appears in full animated pulsating clarity destroying the
walls of self-satisfaction we’ve carefully built, once we endeavor to deceive.
The uncomfortable sensation especially saturates us when we pursue an avenue
{person, place or thing} relationship, which does not interest or excite us. We
caustically assign blame for our dull disinterest, inconsistent moods and
inexplicable irritability on the other, but we KNOW, down under, we are not
being honest; first, with ourselves, then, our mates.
On the same token, IF our mate is jovial, entertaining, instinctively witty and
amicable, remaining as the front runner of involved interaction, then when we
complain, criticize and condemn our present state of unhappiness, we are lying
through our polished teeth. In other words, we are indisputably happy but
refuse to accept the delightful state of mind for fear of it dissolving or
diminishing in some manner. Mates mirror us, period. They are the perfect
reflection of what’s going on in the deepest levels of our psyches. WE are not
really jealous, envious, insecure or agitated; we merely invent the
confrontations for sheer entertainment.
To eliminate the vague restlessness and gnawing lack of confidence, which
usually penetrates our heart and mind of the relationship, once having gotten
involved for any measurable length of time, [planting seeds of undeniable
discontent]; we need ask what is genuinely important to us? Then, observe the
fractured inconsistencies in our mates. We can see nothing of demonstrable
contentment in ourselves IF we cannot find it in the other.
Our mates show us the unquestionable truth about ourselves, always; barring
nothing. IF we are declaring in accented tones of unbreakable bliss, that we
are happy beyond compare but our mates are totally dissatisfied, recheck the
personal thermostat. “It ain’t so!” Remember: we usually discount or discard
notions that contradict what we tell ourselves. We are lazy by nature and most
often times, don’t want to invest the energy needed to investigate. IF things
are not going so well in the romance department, we immediately want to blame
the other for not recognizing and fulfilling our needs, instead of checking the
barometric pressure within.
Needs, desires, wants and aspirations are extremely individual. No one can
experience or share your personal passion. It’s very romantic and idyllic to
think one can, but that heavy loaded plane simply won’t fly. You’re going to
have find ‘peace of mind’ on your own to see it reflected in your mate. IF it’s
not there, the dissolution occurs, but not without prior soul’s approval from
you. “I Can See Clearly Now” , like the pop song reiterates, IF you will but
take the time, inclination, interest and the unbiased self-vested view to
examine the mental state of your mate. It’s really, sincerely, unmistakably
worth the effort. Your most flammable emotions are revealed through the
bombastic rebuttal and detailed explanation of that person who is most
significant in your life.
Next time you want to find fault with the other, ask yourself what it is you
are denying in yourself. Why do you continually bemoan your lot by comparing
and competing with others who you assume are more satisfied? Remember the face
of your mate. Look at the faintly appearing lines, the deeply entrenched scowl
peering underneath the veneered tolerance. Oh. Yes, there’s a distinct
remarkable reason why you are united to this particular person. The message is
unmistakably subtle, but none-the-less clear. Have you integrated the malignant
parts of yourself which you label as benign in the other? I didn’t think so.
Let’s pretend you are a car mechanic. Would you or would you not, clean the
large oil spills from the cement floor once the busy day in the shop was over?
Clean up, clean out or close shop. It’s entirely up to you!




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