Airstream Ego whispering

Remember that desert oasis, where all the blinking lights n’ slot jinglings seemed so real?

One day just outside of Vegas, humanity stumbled outside to see their shining images reflected off an Airstreams exterior. We imagined ego-souls coming and going, like well used RV’s.

In this shallower trance, we laughed and caught our breath, recalling how we ‘used to look through the window, imagining the road rushing beneath’.

Our lives were intersections that created traffic, scrolling marquis on the roadside; colors and shapes and hues of sunsets only those in other vehicles could see. Sounds of passing cars, the ruckus of truck stops, n’ horns n’ honks n’ “Get the hell off the road – yer driving too slow” hollered from geezers and yuppies alike.

All of this heard from ears in this human aluminum hull.

Peering from symbolic ‘Airstream soul bodies’, our egos felt the need for mirrored distractions. We drove to locales of immense sensation; casino’s of higher-self blinding… and all to convince ourselves gambling’s chance and random, when there’s nothing such.

Then, after an exceptionally long night, the sun rose on that sparkling town. We slowly stepped out one by one, to see…

There were drivers n’ passengers and mechanics in soiled jumpsuits as far as the eye could see, and a boneyard of sometimes sweet, but often bitter stories of broken down RV’s. We knew that all our adventures served the desire for travel. Flat tires, dents, and incredible views went together.

We tasted the moment in the pictures we drew, and the tricked-out mods we did to our trailers. We knew we’d do it again, even if it was to end up in the junkyard.

Standing, we tapped our etheric fingers… with little concern about sunsets outrunning our vehicle.

Yeah, we thought about the time we ended up in the drainage canal with the door jammed against the berm, wondering if we’d ever get out. Finally, our souls simply climbed out of the top vent. Within duality, all ‘realities’ were levels of trance, and the ‘tell’ of those who said they ‘had no ego’ was the statement magnifying their contradiction.

We laughed at ourselves, and even our annoying neighbors came by for a spirit-beer. ‘What the hell were we doing?’ we asked, remembering the purposeful act of banging our ego-doors into one another. Ego whispering had unleashed choice.

Every-thing we experienced was clear, especially the gluttonous forays into the all-you-can-eat buffets, and the ‘rocking don’t come a knocking’ that happened on our journey’s. We knew that without ego, there was no playground. We didn’t need ‘ego death’ for us to be in flow, as the act of ego-whispering kept one foot in and out of the RV. The mirrors within our Airstream reflected levels of attentive choice. There were other recreational vehicles, with desire, consciousness, and thought. Yet even from ‘outside’… shiny RV’s still reflected our image. Meanwhile, the light of other Wills spilled from windows and headlights, in-forming us. Being aware, unwelcome suggestive impressions ceased to receive consent.

Where did we go next?

Through ego whispering we recognized what soul truly is, its parking spot within the dream. Clarifying the usefulness of ego drove us to act and create as in a playground. And although some of us manifested new, particular shiny aluminum bodies; there were others that kept lamenting, ‘What’s up with this current life expression?’

Declaration

“Any RV sales magazine that pitches the belief ‘body, soul, and energy as more than small self’ is now crushed, plasma torched, melted down, hack shopped, and flatbed delivered to the scrap metal yard in a peaceful, warm hearted way. I now embrace my Absolute-self, the driver, along with the lower-self, the eyes, in a balanced, reclining bucket seat posture. It is done.”

In the window’s reflection, one ‘sun’ sets, while another rises. It’s no coincidence the ‘soul’ means ‘sol’… and that ‘sol’ means ‘sun’.

To understand this parable, downshift into the following metaphors & terms;

Ego Whisperer - one who acknowledges the uses and limitations of the ego in navigating the playground labelled ‘duality’.

Airstream/RV/Vehicles/Aluminum Hull - is used here as a metaphor for the physical and energetic ‘body’ that is sometimes identified as body and soul.

Las Vegas/Vegas - Represents any activity, behavior, or thing that competes for the attention of the observer. May refer to activities, things, habits, distractions, language with built in deception, and the commonly defined 5 senses that can act as barriers to understanding and embracing the essential nature.

Slot Machines, Gambling, Random - Trance states that provide the observer a sense of disconnection from the power of their own attention.

Ego - 'Ego' is transient (like a gust of wind). When attempting to capture it, it becomes clear it's not really any-thing... more of an attachment to a reflection. 

Soul - The temporal energy body component of the temporal matter body. A false dichotomy term used to imply a ‘spiritual’ side of the ‘body’ when in fact both are constructions of thought 

Trance - Used to indicate any-thing, or any thought, belief system, or perception that is symptom of small-self. We do not ascribe value or worth to such state, just varying levels of awareness that accompany its depth. The trance state is associated with word, spells, mind, ego, things, belief, thought-forms, egregores, god-forms, creation, and perception. 

Window - A metaphor of the field of perception that your own and others journey’s are perceived.

Rushing Road Beneath - A phrase that alludes to the process of observing internalizing events that have prior consent, as if ‘outside’ their purview. The speed of consciousness, where awareness identifies more ‘things’, and self-realization represents the blending of ‘things’ into oneness.

Intersections -The word ‘intersection’ is a derivation of the homonym (similar sound) ‘inter s e x tion’. The ‘X’ is a cross turned 45 degrees. As one line ‘crosses’ the other, they form the union. ‘One’ soul joins with another soul, and through their intersection produce new consciousness, experience, and souls.

Human/Humanity - Within the parables and allegories, the term ‘humanity’ refers to a perception that oneself, or those ‘like you’ are distinctly unique from other labels and creations of mind, thought, and belief that you have imagined and consented.

Jumpsuits and tank tops - An item of clothing that represents the aspects of the personality that are thought of as being the real you, but are nothing but symptoms of an experience. 

Small-self - A term used as a literary device to indicate the transient perception of both the natural ego and the inflamed ego. The ‘small-self’ perceives through the templates created by itself and other Wills. The small-self can be completely entranced or be partially emancipated in its view. When it is emancipated, any attachment to that which is perceived is lessened, whereby in its be-ing then acts in the knowing it chose its experience.

Projector Light - Creations from other Wills that a soul has consented to experiencing.

Theater - A loose metaphor comparing the ‘creations’ of those who use the thought process to a film that is produced and viewed by itself and ‘others’.

Journey -  Any combination in any order of any-thing or things including time, space, concepts, experiences, objects, distinctions, categories or sections of matter or energy that ‘exist’ solely as a symptom of the thought process. 

Playground - The term used to describe the optimal experience of duality. This Playgroundia is the ‘place’ and ‘vantage’ of having a mastery over the relative dualistic world, and walking in the peace of the ‘Absolute’ (see def).

Airstream Ego Whisperer Affirmations

‘Whisper yourself into realization.’

‘My perception of RV is not my sole Absolute-self. The ever-present ‘me’ transcends make, model, and soul chassis.

I am not my aftermarket add-ons. I stand confident in and outside the vehicle.

I am not my personality, but it’s fun to play that game.

I am not my relationships, despite towing a great Honda Rancher ATV.

I am not my thoughts, don’t ya think?

I am not my emotions, dammit!

I am not my creations, as I never had the ‘time’ to be.

I am not my desires, that’s the speed of the wind outside the vehicle.

I am not my achievements, unless perhaps i’ve jumped the Grand Canyon in my Airstream.

I am not the brand of RV I drive.

My chassis is not significantly better, nor worse than others.’