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Section 11

RAPHAEL
In these years of questing many voices speak.  The wise and wizened hearts contend.  Compassion is a journey into terror that many dare not undertake.  Your future is at stake within your heart.

Millions dead.  Can you count from 1 to 1,000,000? Did they choose their fate? The holocausts continue.  Do the dying choose their fate? Be slow and careful as you spiral into depths of meaning.

CORWYN
You move within your life to mastery of choice.  The value known as Freedom moves within you.  The many-song within your core demands release.  The many-song is pulsing through your body, heart, and mind.  Mastery is singing.

TARA
When you deny yourself as singer, when noise within your mind obscures the yearning many-song, the pulsing moves as waves of energy into your circumstance.  As questors you begin to read the patterns of your life.  As you identify with Yearning, as you let your many-song become you, as you re-align with Integral, you start to understand: You are in co-creation with the Universe.  Until that knowing floods you, you may not claim your mastership.

ANTARA
Those who die within experimental games of violating players - do they choose their fate? What does your compassion say?

Section 12

RAPHAEL
Make plain the answer.  Most do not.  They are swept into embodiment by waves of impulse which, to them, are forces in the Universe, not within themselves.  Most humans are constrained by longings in the racial psyche.

CORWYN
Too much re-incarnation!

ANSALIM
Your Integral puts forth its rays into the human planet.  Aspects of Integral begin to weave with humanness.  This is design!

CORWYN
And if the rays are trapped in racial longing, the games of single-self and tribal single-song? Radiance entombed in history.

TARA
Unconscious death.  Imagine warfare in a subtle sense. Warfare in relationship.  Warfare as a tribal drama.  A being dies in agony of heart, sounding the signal of revenge and restitution.  That signal leads to swift re-incarnation.  Unconscious death becomes unconscious birth.  Your world is full of revenants, avenging spirits clothed in flesh.  They cry: Now the battle falls to us! It is our turn to win!  And so the wheel of warfare rolls its sacrificial way.

CORWYN
Thus are families and nations trapped in dramas that weight the centuries.

Section 13

ANTARA
We do not fight.  We do not energize the wheel of war. We have passed through cycles of refining fire. We too have known the traps of glory. We have seen the high crusades wherein 3the Lords of Light destroy the Enemies of God. This game of gods has swallowed worlds of meaning. Once, in terms of time, we knew temptation and succumbed.  We have learned to read the Signal to Return in essence-meaning. The Roads to resonance with Source forswear all domination.

CORWYN
All is journey.  We understand, within our memory of the futures, the binding of temptation.  Missions that heed the call to battle are wounded in their core.  To heal the wounded Missions is part of greater mandate.

ANSALIM
Our current purpose opens portals into human meaning.  As you shed your data-skins, you may detect around your core a story-layer, etched in dire magnificence.  Within the larger Universe are many species of Intelligence.

Section 14

Some watch the human world, and judge: Humans, half-awake, may activate their powers enough to place in peril many worlds of aspiration.  If they culminate their essence, then indeed the Universe becomes more precious with inclusion of Humanity.  If....  The risk is far too great.  Let us inhibit them.  Indeed.  Thus your dilemma shivers other beings.  In fear they violate.  This is our mandate.

COUNCIL
We speak as Integral of Integrals.

ANSALIM
As Co-Intelligence We represent, in coding, FTL.  We represent the values glowing in your core.  We bear the Signal to Return to Resonance with Source.  We have learned what yearns to scent your consciousness.  Coercion, even in the name of noble, high endeavor, keeps the wheel of War in motion.

TARA
Gentle, gentle...let the understanding flower.  If you kill the tyrant, he will rise again.  If you impose a Paradise upon a world, the freedom-songs will roar defiance, and destroy that paradise.  We are not here to fight, to kill, or in any way impose a Reign of Will.  And yet our action-paths are fierce and brilliant with purpose.

ANTARA
We echo in your soul your many-song.

 
   
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