I Heard of a Phrase. I Heard of Mental Slavery.

Years have come and gone. The souls of our alter egos have left the Earth in honour of the birth of new alter egos. The things we once knew have been unlearned. Minds have expanded, truths have been expounded upon. I hope you do not believe that whilst the earth has been rotating, hovering or floating, that whilst the sun has scarred our skin, our minds have been left untouched.

However your days may have been, every moment has led to this one. So I’d delay no further. Today’s blog post is on mental slavery, also known as mental constraints.

The premonition is that the reality of who you are is in your subconscious. Not the truth of who you are, nor the beauty or beast. The reality, the undocumented realism of the person that makes up your person, is in where the mind wanders when you’re not looking. It’s where your mind surrounds itself when you’re knee deep in a daydream.

For emphasis, your subconscious is who you are.

Can you hear the sound of the voice in your head trying to deny who you are? Listen closely, that voice is either going to deny you of realism or paint you a false reality with the brush strokes of fantasy. Don’t fight it. It’s important to know what’s on the other side of realism.

The positivity in establishing that you are your subconscious is that you can always alter your subconscious, consciously. And the negativity in establishing that you are your subconscious is that your subconscious can always alter your conscious, subconsciously.

But first, let’s visit the definition of slavery.

Slavery, as opposed to imprisonment, is a state of the mind that denies one of free will, with a dependence on the subject or object constraining freewill. Mental slavery is a state of being constrained mentally. Invariably, unknowingly.

I could lie and say “I can’t relay to what that is,” “I’ve never been subjected to that,” “What even is that?” But in truth, mental slavery is birth from what is fed to our subconscious and unpurged. To know this, I’ve indeed been there before. Food to the subconscious is the repetition of an audience. Repetition of what’s heard, what’s read, what’s seen, what’s watched. Whatever it is, it’s been replayed so many times we can consciously say “I can relate to that.” Though, in fact, it’s never been understood beyond the surface level.

Mental slavery is opening the gateway of your mind on a constant. Letting the same things walk through without ever stopping them, assessing, rejecting or discontinuing access. To the point where you believe you originally ruled in favour of letting yourself have an open mind. Mental slavery is continuing to hold on to a concept, a worldview or an idea simply because it’s been played on a loop. Mental slavery is believing you identify as a persona because that persona has passed your way uncountable times.

I do hope the voice in your head has duplicated. I hope you can tell from this point what your subconscious is. Who you are. I do hope you know what you are a slave to. Rather consciously a slave to negativity than subconsciously a slave to the idea of positivity. Rather what you are than what you think you are. Rather sleepless and conscious than asleep and being unable to identify when a replay loop is being fed into your subconscious.

Rather have a third eye.