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The Theory of Idle Joy

 

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Why works such as ‘The Secret’ cannot stand the test of time.

 

The fault of modern practices is that it has become so spiritual, so existential and convoluted, that by and large people have missed the Science of the Great Law. It is just and exact, it does not care how much you pray or ‘believe’ in it. There is a natural order and function, just as Gravity does not care whether you believe in it or not, it is working constantly and completely.

 

But the underlying issue with Modern ‘Teachers’ is that they have become obsessed with this idea of ‘Joy’. So transfixed has the field become with this idea that the predominant literature is ‘The Secret’; a book, as so many do, that advocate to sit and wait until some divine inspiration comes. That advocates for less physical labor, if any at all, and that through quiet meditation and clarity of thought, all will come to you.

 

Man did not evolve to be quiet or sit idle.

 

Man was forged from the deafening sounds of action and tireless work, directed by the thought and threat of survival. If man is to evolve further, to become more mentally and truly change his world, we must not abide by the misinterpretations of the Modern Teachers’ Theories. Theories is used quite deliberately here to emphasize both the gross misuse of the Great Law and the ills of thinking that ‘Joy’ is the only aim of man: It is a Theory that man should only think of Joy.

 

The Theory of Idle Joy is one that should be cast aside, the same way in which coffee grounds are discarded. While they may had their time and served their purpose, the Next Great Generation will take what came from it and evolve. The only time we will sit idle is to drink coffee so as we may be invigorated to push further.           

 

‘The Secret’ and others have done what so many in the modern field have done, a snake oil salesman selling Aspirin saying it is the cure of all ails.

 

While it may dull the pain, the problem ultimately persists. For a time they may feel better and they may even manifest a few small ideas, but become so entrenched in the studies of the Modern Teachers that they get lost, either by giving up completely, or going down a spiritual path in which their greatest achievement becomes ‘Acceptance’ and tolerating their circumstances through an obsessive addiction to being in a meditative trance, just enough to dull the pain, to go comatose long enough to forget and focus on the high of ‘Joy’.

 

But let’s not be coy: These ‘Gurus’, these dealers know exactly what they’re doing. You’ll buy it, tantalized by how high it promises to get you; you’ll get hooked on it, you’ll always be seeking the high of the mystical Joy you felt the first time you read it. You’ll feel like you’ve got it figured out, like you have discovered some secret. Yet after a time, the magic fades and what you are left with are the withdrawals of confusion, distain, and the incessant need for the next hit of Joy. You’ll notice how they always have more theories, more ways for you to get high in learning some new modality, curious enough, it is always in some form of ‘doing less is more’. That by this different way of being, you will attract more. They will prescribe that you’ve been ‘trying too hard’ and not ‘letting the universe flow through you’.

 

What a bunch of shit.

 

Wolf Empire’s teachings are based on principles, on an idea that man did not come this far to remain stagnant. It is based on the simplicity of a Science that has been woefully underutilized and misused. That the mind is the most powerful, creative tool on earth, just as it is the most destructive. That man’s power is in his ability to think and therefore create. But we do not adhere to the ills of the Modern Teachers, of minds with the yearning temptation to create but still yet to break the chains of Society, of conformity, of groveling thoughts that desire for things already created.

 

Wolf Empire’s aim is to evolve humanity: Each members purpose being to create the unimaginable, the impossible, to make the unseen seen.

 

Our purpose is not granted by a God or some divinity of the Universe, but by the individuals desire to solve problems, by those who choose to run headfirst into the dark abyss of discomfort to then be seen on the beautiful island of success and liberation. We believe and know that freedom comes first from Liberating yourself from the masses by thinking that creation and success should be the purpose of man, less he be no more evolved than an animal existing only to survive. That man has reached the height of human evolution physically, therefore, we must evolve mentally. Through the lost art of thinking, through deliberately creating, through acting and working with such strong, powerful action and faith in expectation of our creation, that there is nothing man cannot achieve.

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The Gods Of Our Society

 

The world does not test you. The universe does not try to strengthen you through hardship. God does not see if you can keep the faith, nor does God care. Such ideas are created and perpetuated by the weak, by those too unaware or who wish to remain ignorant so as not to have to face reality, to face the responsibility that their thoughts and actions have congruently created their hardships.

Immortal is the man who can bear the brunt of brutal pain inflicted by the strong arms of reality and responsibility; the man who can accept the truth of the origination of what we consider ‘obstacles’, who chooses to take control. A God amongst men: The person that chooses to think and take the time to learn to control his or her own thought.

For those who do not choose to take control, to take account for their own life, for the Normals, to the masses; are you any better than a basic animalistic desire of persisting purely for the sake of pleasure? Is your life no more meaningful than the entertainment you get lost in, than the mundane job you find yourself merely trading time for money? If you take the job away, in turn taking your ability and privilege to lose yourself in entertainment, why do you wake up? What is your purpose for being?

There is a reason why so many remain mortal, clutching to their life of distraction, breathing so they may remain comatose. They, the Normals, the mortals, the masses passes the buck of responsibility, accepting their fate, their livelihood to be built, determined, and constructed by someone else. They accept, even welcoming to be ruled by the “Gods,” bound and encapsulated by their every immortal movement. They pray to them every Sunday for four hours, watching the Gods tackle each other. They tune in with religious consistency to watch their magical dialogue, the lavish lives of the “Gods” being recorded and promoted so as we may bow to their prowess, so as we may pay tribute by buying their immortal merchandise. The masses kneel before them every night, losing sleep to study what they did that day in the heaven of social media. Every movement is heralded as other-worldly, living vicariously through them.

The reality of the mortals is that their existence becomes so defined by their relativity to the “Gods, making sure they’re keeping up with the Kardashians and the latest farce in the mainstream news, so flushed with fabrications. They live to forget. They live in the false pretense that the “Gods” have the divinity of Talent or Luck. Such ideas have no place, structure, or density to them; they can never prove that they have some special ability. They can simply live their stagnant lives and judge from afar and ponder what it must be like to be so blessed.

The reality of the “Gods” is that Talent isn’t real. They are able to live in such high regard, so separated from Society because they learned, consciously or unconsciously, how to direct their thought. Their divinity is in reality simply a proper application of visualizing, of creating a goal and taking actions towards it. Of living and being and acting in the way that they would if they were successful. Consequently, they became so. The masses never see the big come-up, the journey and painful process of growth. They do not see the lowly status that they once held, or maybe they choose not to. To recognize their beginnings, the truth that they were once Normals, is to accept that they could be a God. It is far easier to live a lie than it is to persist in truth.

Should one recognize their ability to create, should one take control of their life and direct it towards that which they choose, they will find, quickly, painfully, that the world is not a place of confusion and torment, rather, a clay substance for which anything and everything is molded; the beautiful and horrid.

Accept the pain of responsibility. Recognize the reality that you have created everything in your life. Choose to take control of your thoughts and you will leave the herd of mortals and will transcend into that highest light of being a God amongst men.