The Clockmaker's Son (Enoch268 by ~GOD~)
Channel: Rev Jonathan Barlow Gee
Date: 13/03/2024

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I am the clockmaker and the clockmaker’s son
I make the gears to spin, I make the cogs to run
I dictate the meter that measures out durations
Mine is the rate and ratio underlying everything.

In the infinite timeline I am the Gordian knot
A closed time-like curve, a temporal paradox
The great uncertainty, master of keys and of locks
Finder and definer of order from chaos.

In the beginning I receive inspiration
In a telepathic vision from
The future, a message arriving
Before its original sending.

A temporal feedback loop begins to grow then
Comprised of this idea inside of my mind
As it expands, consuming my thinking,
I begin encompassing the substance of time.

In my mind’s eye, I begin to behold how time maybe seen to seem to be
Flowing like a singular rivulet branching into infinite possible streams
Yet all leading toward the same inevitable eventual outcome ultimately
Like the nomes of the Nile delta all spilling silt into the same sea.

Time moves through us at one speed;
We can move along this timeline
At another pace entirely independently,
With or against the flows of its tides.

Our innermost circadian rhythms and
The velocity of our planet’s rotation
Are not synchronized the same for everyone;
Each of us is unique in our own energy patterns.

Time carries inert objects ever down a spiral
Making self-motivating lifeforms have to struggle
Against the odds of entropy’s momentum’s universal
Pull eventually negating all of our survival.

It is also possible to temporarily escape time’s clutches
To go beyond its influence on the motions of physical objects
By dissolving one’s own ego back into oneness
With the primary clear light of hyperspace.

Gone beyond I send a pulsed rhythm
To my earlier self along these tachyons
Informing myself of what is to come
From sometime beyond the beyond.

So I am now become the clockmaker’s son once again
Overseeing the transmission of the plans for the gnomon
Being sent back to the clockmaker that I was before when
I became the clockmaker’s son I have now become again.