Dissolving the Ego in Choiceless Service to The Purity of the Enlightenment Transmission

Actually, your ego won't be dissolved so much as drowned. I mentioned the more gentle term “dissolved”, because for a spiritual title it would not attract a parental warning. Some spiritual types are actually precious about their egos. Not realising that they are controlled by their egos their backs agitatedly bristle with quills at any concept which threatens to take away their autonomy. Spiritual sycophants prefer to feed on sickly sweet spiritual treacle instead of high grade diesel which would snuff out the diseased ego before it wakes in the morning.

The real spiritual path, you are on it, permits no self-autonomy. It's a choiceless path. There is no way off the roundabout of life. Death is an illusion. The only escape is a retreat into the feverish imagination of the besieged mind, the only quarter where the ego can pretend to be King.

Until you recognise this and bring your ego out of its illusory castle fortress, to face it's ignoble demise, you will be ever miserable yourself for being locked in to serve it's loony, paranoid attempts at immortality. One way or another your ego will die. You can choose to have it die while you still have life in your body or instead your ego will have to watch the demise of the body on which it parasitically feeds.

Only one thing can slip unnoticed past the ego's castle guards and kill the King before he wakes by ruining his fantasy-fuelled dreams of independence: The Enlightenment Transmission. The Enlightenment Transmission brings the shock and awe bomb of reality into the royal court causing the king's minions to run into the darkness, duck and cover, hiding their eyes from noticing that emperor has no clothes because if they did then their own illusory bodies would burn at the first rays of dawn. The characters inside your head, which support your ego's fictitious status and reality, are a chorus of hallucinated voices.

Reality is shocking for the ego. It's colours are vivid. It's sounds are direct, without any buffering. The artificially created compartments of the ego's virtual reality crumble in the cool light of day. It then becomes revealed that you never had choice, only the illusion of choice.

Since 19th June 2000, I have followed a path of choiceless service to the Enlightenment Transmission, an energy which awakens. The Enlightenment Transmission is absolutely uncompromising. It cannot be represented other than as what it is. I could not have taught any other way. At first inspection, service to the Enlightenment Transmission makes no sense. Everyone enjoys the free benefits but few understand the demands. The Way of the Enlightenment Transmission makes no sense until you live in the choicelessness of reality. If this makes no sense then this a fine place to leave this online class description. You can attend this class and maybe you will understand or maybe ...