The sacred pulse of sensuality hit Carl Jung like a hammer. He was in Africa and got absorbed by ´The Rhythm’ (The Sacred Pulse). Peter Gabriel did a song about it.
A lady I know in Australia got hit by it during a healing and had three very deep etherical orgasms.
I have tried to understand why it’s so dominant now, since I see it everywhere. I have tried to examine if that is the result of me being aware of it. Like, if you are pregnant you tend to see babies everywhere, but that is not the case.
The Pulse has gone from being a distant mist in most people’s life to a powerful fog rolling in and surrounding them. There’s no escape, only denial. The denial doesn’t concern me, since we live in a reality that exists only on denial. That is the hallmark of the Matrix, right? Denying facts, denying atrocities, denying privacy, and denying freedom and so on… One big epic denial.
The only thing that really beats denial is: acknowledging what is, and to me that process is very dependent on: Know Thy Self and leave no stone unturned within our personal matrixes.