And on the tree.
I’ve been adrift lately with regards to our work, not sure what I should be focusing upon. With the earlier sephirah, we were invoking the energy of one sphere; now, we are suspended between four of them, at the intersection of the Tower and Temperance.
Catastrophic taming, I suppose.
We are not in Hod or Netzach; the point of equilibrium between us, where we are, is more than just a balance between right and left. It is also a balance between Yesod and Tiphareth.
As I look to the left and the right, I also need to look above and below.
The splendor of the intellect is a place I spend most of my time anyway, with the work that I do. I understand Hod very well. At first, I assumed I would need balance with Netzach, and that was the great lesson for me here.
My emotions, however, are known, and tamed. I may lack in the ability to use my emotions for manifestation, a very potent force, which is why I created the ALF project, to ensure I practice this power diligently.
The most I am out of balance, when I examine my known self, is with thoughts of lust.
I have a very high libido. Thankfully, I have a lusty wife, and access to a world of porn. I never go dissatisfied.
My satisfaction takes temporary precedence over my other thoughts, however, 3-5 times per week.
Sometimes, this depletes my chi, dulling my effectiveness, all because idle lusty thoughts creep into my mind and consume my thinking and feeling capacity.
So today, I looked at the Tree, and asked where these lusty thoughts originate.
It is, of course, in the imagination, in Yesod. Corresponding with the second chakra, of course.
I imagine sexual fantasies frequently, and not because I need to, or because I am recently deprived. It is idle. In a word, masturbatory.
I hold of my intellectual thinking time to an appropriate portion of my day; if I have a great idea that needs further development, I record it into my voice recorder, and when I am alert and caffeinated, I review my notes and implement them.
Likewise, I should not be indulging in lusty thoughts when it is not the time for me to be indulging in them.
During the other portions of my day, I do not want to descend into baser thoughts. I want to look higher, into Beauty.
This, then, is my final lesson of balance at this point of the tree.
In my right and left hands, my intellect and my heart.
Below me is my desires. Above is my higher self.
I do not wish to completely abstain from my baser desires, but I will refrain from continual indulgence, in order that my higher mind can spend time untarnished in the forefront of my thoughts.