There is a spectre haunting the Old World, the spectre of a unified global
consciousness. Germinal as it is, this spectre is coalescing ever more rapidly.
What was once disparate, discrete, solipsistic now seeks out itself in all:
ghosts breaking free from the isolation of the mind machine; Being reclaiming
itself in the natural divinity that surrounds and informs it. Concrescence of
consciousness: a neural net, a liquid crystalline web of connected awareness;
the net of Indra, each gem, each node, perfectly reflecting all the others.
Emergence...
The emergence of the Gaian mind.
Just as the internet has evolved the self-same neural net structure as our
brains, we also see this same web structure in the earth itself - the mycelial
matrix. The plant kingdom is embedded in the fungal. The living, breathing
mycelial web connects all the trees in a forest together and helps allocate
food, water and medicines to where they are required - an organic internet that
helps regulate our planetary symbiont. And now this regulatory sentience is -
through humanity - developing self-awareness.
The gaian mind is the earth aware of itself, as one, through the many.
The spread of humanity across the globe and the evolution of communications
technology is facilitating this birth. As data loads and connection speeds
increase we progress closer and closer to the omega point of infinite
information being available instantaneously: this is consciousness unification.
But the Gaian mind is not the internet: she is its digital midwife.
It is this Gaian mind that is already beginning to connect us all, rendering
any abstract mediation extraneous.
What use politics when we all know what is required?
What use religion when we have reclaimed our natural divinity?
What use law when the lore of the land is rekindled and celebrated?
There is no struggle.
There is nothing and noone to fight.
There is only us and we are the earth
We are the earth coming to life as if from an ageless sleep,
and a sleeping beauty can only be woken with the kiss of true love.
For it is true love that is the key - the grail, the philsosophers stone.
It is the alchemist's crucible in which we forge and sublimate ourselves.
It is the seed from which a new world already grows.
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