Fear and Danger: the mechanism of Eros

Fake Fear, the manufactured concept, designed to confuse, propagated through the broadcasting of horrors, traps individuals in a realm of comfort and stagnation.

However, amidst this manufactured fear, there exists truth of fear and danger compounded within the beauty of Eros.

I reject the idea of a sterile “safe” masculine. Why would I desire to diminish the bestial essence of a man, to declaw and defang the lion within him? Martyrdom is the diminishment of passion. Once Eros becomes Erosion and polarity is villainised.

Modern society presents a trending, mental template for humanity to conform to, a manufactured ideal of goodness instilled within religion which simultaneously compels us to summon the dangerous beast, the masculine eros who was once sacrificed.

The same can be said for the feminine Eros, who rebels against the sterility imposed upon her through this distortion, harnessing her sex magic and exposing herself prematurely for personal gain and attention to appeal to the projection of her internal dissatisfaction, rather than embracing her primal essence with poise and sophistication and allowing her authentic identity to align through her spirit, mind and emotions into her human identity, directly and without interference.

Temptation is symptomatic of a distorted desire. It is in the containment, the having (as opposed to the wanting/needing), of this potent energy that eros finds its true healing power, cultivating a clean allure.

When I speak of sacrifice, I am referring to the harmful act of becoming someone you are not. It is a form of self-inflicted harm. Therefore, it is within the constant clash between extremes, striving to strike a balance between being safe and agreeable on one hand, and being unruly and hungry on the other, that true transformation takes place. It is within this liminal space that the self becomes enigmatic yet familiar, engaging in a captivating dance of shadow and light.

It is the woman who willingly binds herself with chains, not the p*rn0 princess, who possesses the power to keep high-quality masculine in check and manifests through him for pleasure. Without the beast and the beast within him, tempered by the exquisite grace of the feminine, humanity and civilization would have been consumed by primal forces long ago— and many times it has and has been in recovery through the echoes of the imbalance.

The beauty that arises from surrender and danger is a nuanced art, one that only a few truly understand.

Those who fail to honor this subtlety are left vulnerable, their throats exposed to the one who has mastered the art of wearing chains and can slay even with his hands tied. But a true king, in his humility, influences his kingdom divinely through his alignment and orders all action accordingly from stillness.

Ultimately, the specifics of how do not matter, for each individual knows their own domain and where their balance strikes. It is through the subtle tuning of our body instruments that we find and express our authentic selves. And if we do not, perhaps we have been misplaced, confined to a context that is safe, sterile, clueless, and numbing.

As the feminine energy descends and deepens, the temple of our being rises. Intruders who dare to enter the sacred territory of the beloved are merely symptomatic of karmic trauma. This trauma summons danger.. the balance, which both thrills and repels, cracking open the facade of illusion with its magnetic beauty.

One must never consent an intruder to come near the beloved, both within and without. All competitors must be swiftly eliminated by instinct, for their presence only serves to dilute the essence of the beloved. And if, by some lapse of intelligence, these imposters are allowed in, one becomes virally enmeshed within a realm of illusion and distortion— energies awry, trapped within a fallen kingdom. Only by breaking the curse by clearing the code can true liberation be achieved through the aggregation of our identities in the correct energetic polarity and natural context.

In the ever-expansive depths of this masterpiece, lies the keys to the truth of our existence – the delicate dance of duality between fear and beauty, vulnerability and power, surrender and sovereignty. It is through embracing this paradox that we can transcend the filters of manufactured fears and awaken through the accurate dynamics of our true, boundless selves.