Spiral of consciousness

Creation can be a little heavy at times.
Like a spiral pulling you inward.
All the noise, the echoes of mass consciousness.

For the Master, it can sometimes feel like being out of tune with our own rhythm — our own essence.

And perhaps that is because of how attuned we are to our beingness that we feel the ripples of the collective so deeply.
The sensitivity.
The subtle movements that occur at the deepest levels within the Master are otherworldly.

They are hard to fathom or place into words, because they transcend language itself.
They move beyond everyday sense and meaning.

When a being begins to open beyond the five familiar senses — into the metaphysical, the unseen — change can feel overwhelming.
Feeling things never felt before.
Emotions never previously known.
Even sensing smells or sensations that seem to come from nowhere.

It’s no wonder this often leads to a visit to the local doctor — just to check you haven’t completely lost the plot.

There is so much that cannot be explained in our world.
Even within ourselves.

Who is to say what is right or wrong?
Your perception — your lived experience — shapes how you see yourself and the world. It gives colour to life.

Every being senses their own truth, guided by their own moral compass.
From this, ideologies form. Groups gather.
Consider the colours this creates in the world — the vibrancy of experience itself.

And yet, we feel so threatened when others don’t agree with us.
As though one perspective could ever hold all the answers.

The unknown is what brings excitement.
It carries a quiet passion unlike anything else.
It creates its own magnetic pull — drawing the human toward questions that reverberate through their entire being.

What is that force?
What is it that compels humans to seek answers no one truly has?

Consciousness is ever-expanding.
It is always seeking new experience, new feeling.
The human consciousness is inherently explorative — searching, questioning, reaching for meaning.

Even this awareness — of the one who is seeking — brings a new shade of colour to life.

And the irony is, you don’t have to go anywhere to find it.

Consciousness is always here.
Always present — whether you notice it or not.
It doesn’t need anything from you.
It has no demands, no agenda.

It simply expands — curious, patient — inviting experience.

And consciousness doesn’t need to be spiritual or poetic.

In fact, it thrives when grounded.

When the human is present in life.
Flowing with experience.
Saying yes to the dance of what is offered.

This is where consciousness feels most alive.
Here, life fills with colour and quiet magic — moving far beyond anything the human mind could ever predict.

🜂 J.H.