The Spark Of The Embodied Man
Q: Hi Chris, can you speak more on the embodied man & what that looks like in life; in your experience?
Well, it is all about energy. This life, and everything in it, is nothing more than a vibratory rate/electrical current. So my communication will be coming from that foundational understanding.
Energetically, men are primarily electrical(outgoing), and women are primarily magnetic(incoming).
These days, most men tend to leak their vital electrical charge on a moment to moment basis, based on how he has been perverted - pulling him away from his naturalness.
He leaks his spark in many ways.
- Out through the head & eyes - into screens
- Distraction / fantasy
- Daydreaming / dispersing behaviours
- Worrying / playing out irrational fear-based scenarios in his mind
- Sexual perversion / excessive ejaculation.
- Unconscious motivational patterns fed by conditioning
The result - he is totally discharged of his alert conscious potency, and vibrates more like an androgenous being.
He no longer has the spark, virility, or charge necessary to feel his own power, or to evoke and activate the dormant inner mysteries within the feminine body.
The more he leaks, the more he is distracted, the more he withers.
A burnt-out leaf, blowing about in the wind of life - Aimless.
Why? Because he spent himself.
He threw away his precious lifeforce for nothing of higher order. For nothing of relevance - For entertainment in most instances.
Men, your consciousness is being fucking eaten by toys right now. And collectively it's turning us into neutered ineffective idiots. Nevermind leading the community, the adult male is unable to even lead himself.
WAKE UP!
An embodied man exists right down next to the earth - So that he can actively engage with the practical immediacies of his existence, life, & community, in a connected way.
When not in service or creation, an embodied man is in rest. He knows how to rest; every faculty of his being.
Resting does not equal him scrolling mindlessly through social media, going down a YouTube hole, or jerking off to porn. It is very different.
His rest exists within his internal connection to his own nothingness. It is a deeply purposeful and chosen practice of rejuvenation.
The embodied man continuously sharpens his ability to make contact with the vastness that resides within. This essentially functions as a spiritual showering of his energy field and body. The more connected he is to this vastness, the cleaner and clearer he will be, energetically.
His rest lies in his ability to consciously surrender every cell of his body to life, to Source - so that he is not out here in the world trying to do it all himself; assuming he is the power. But rather allowing the power flow through him, as a vessel, via his devotion to something greater than himself.
He renounces self, daily; To be imprinted upon and guided by his creator.
If not consistent with his awareness, it is VERY easy for him to float up and away into his imagination. This tends to keep him severed from a life of beauty. It keeps him separate from the feminine, from reality, and from God.
An embodied man vibrates with cosmic aliveness, simply due to the fact that his focus and awareness is not consistently spilling up into his head and out into the world, like an untended-to faucet.
Instead, it is rooted in the body, where it can massage and circulate.
His consciousness functions almost like a nighttime security guard, patrolling his internal vicinity at all times. Keeping watch. Alert.
He vibrates, like a mass-fucking-generator, and acquires the ability to lay his reverberating consciousness wherever he sees necessary, creating voluptuous ripples of intoxication and/or clarification.
His powerfully transformative god-consciousness courses through his flesh. His meat. His heart. His cock - Firm, while somehow remaining supple.
This energy lives right at the gate, ready to act. Waiting to lay its illuminating charge upon something worthwhile.
His work, is about dropping everything which is currently raping and pillaging his consciousness. What he is left with, is himself - Bare, vast...real.
This is the embodied man - In my experience.
Much love,
Chris Bale
