The Fray
The Fray
No one knows more about rapid industrialization than the Japanese—just ask Emperor Meiji.
The history books are clear on this—during the Meiji Restoration, beginning in 1868, Japan compressed more than a century of industrial technology into just three decades.
Here, the Japanese invoked the spirit of the neo-clan’s core four-character compound protocol, which guides the free-range avatars way—on ko chi shin—温故知新—“the past guides the future’s way.”
The essence embedded within on ko chi shin is a fundamental tenet of neo-clan activity—they and their virtual kin craft deeply resonant, phantasmagorical stories from ancient threads woven into Japan’s four-character compounds and let those nuggets of wisdom guide thine way.
To live out one’s earthly days in stoic glory is to embrace the spirit of on ko chi shin—grasping the past while analyzing the neo-clan’s future through industrialized lenses that expose and define “The Fray.”
The Industrial System-Clone Fray is the soul-crushing, perpetual grind—endless, quantifiable “productivity improvements”—to meet the Man’s quarterly profit targets and insatiable greed.
Yet, in light of the brevity of industrial history, we have yet to see the final stage played—in this greasy industrial story Fray—material sludge within the System Clone Zone.
It’s the onozuto protocol—time will tell.
Time comes and goes, yet one thing is certain—the script has been written—either you walk as a free-range avatar, a system clone, or someone in between at the daily fork in the road.
Each path remains an “unknown unknown.”
For the Japanese, who were a little late to the party, it was not until January 3, 1868, that the official “Restoration of Imperial Rule” was declared, making Emperor Meiji the sovereign ruler of the Japanese and to oversee the industrialization of Japan.
Remember, the Western world had a hundred-year head start, beginning with Britain’s industrialization in the late 1700s.
The ebb and flow of empires is something to consider—and behold.
The Japanese are bound to the motherland and to the Sun Goddess Amaterasu, embodying a deep loyalty to constitutional documents—the Charter Oath of 1868 (五箇条の御誓文) is no exception.
Indeed, the notion embedded within this charter resonates throughout the ancient system of the modern Japan to this very day.
The Japanese weave elements from other worlds into their tapestry, re-creating the nation around the protocol of kaizen, grounded in an ancient Yamato quantum field mentality.
“Knowledge shall be sought throughout the world, so as to strengthen the foundation of the neo-clan nation’s emerging quantum-field superposition.”
This encapsulates the spirit of a parallel-universe restoration—open to global knowledge instantiation—in service of Japan’s superposition as the sovereign nation upon Mother Earth, with the sublime Sun shining on ΩNE, and on all whirlpools of consciousness—infinite, enlightened beings.
Japanese resilience can be seen in their incredible rise as an economic power—rebuilding from the ashes of cataclysmic devastation, evil incarnate, a disease manifesting as hate.
Through the darkness there are always sparks of life, so don’t be afraid to face The Fray—stamp it into oblivion under the whimsical voice of your own Seity, and smother evil with oodles of unadulterated love—as free-range avatars embrace the day.
The Fray is there to help one gain a fair share of the common purpose and to find the others who share the same ingratiation system—the reciprocity team—wherever they may be—common people like you and me.
Worlds always change—in constant flux, continually rearranged—as free-range-avatar societies weave their own stories into living, breathing tapestries shaping your family’s phantasmagorical quantum destiny.
Once in the know, it’s all systems go—grind where necessary and build your virtual team—for this is all just a dream.
“Make hay while the sun shines” is a neo-clan theme, have an exquisitely good time—life can be sublime.
The world is at the fingertips of any community that sees clearly—ready to seize the chance to live in a personal dream of themes and memes.
Weaving fantastic stories from your own mentated reality, build your own neo-clan family, perpetuating phenomenal real world ephemeral themes within scenes.
It’s in the cards—think long and hard, embrace The Fray as a constructed reality—now freed to live your fantasy—if you truly believe that your vision will be achieved and become a reality.
Remaining stuck in endless ruts is a symptom of a system gone amok—an extreme case of misdirected educational directives of the insidious inculcated kind.
Trying to keep pace with the dissonant vibrations of the 
This is where the real fun starts—as you become part of a society that values one another and regards each life, as a matter of course, as a piece of living art.
The trick is to slip through the cracks and embrace the fact—life is a dream as we float down the stream, part of an infinite game where sentient beings have free will to play, or not—the 
The hard work lies in moving to the next stage—the fire in the belly in a full-blown serene rage.
The true nature of reality lies in the essence of evolving into a free-range avatar—where the world aligns with one’s envisioned 
Recall the immortal words of the world’s premier 
The 
Once upon a time, at the dawn of TV popularization in post-war Japan, journalist and social critic 
Whether this prophecy has come true or not is a matter of subjective personal opinion.
All you have to do is focus on a different frequency, and then the personal antenna will bring a new set of data to populate the brain with a desirable, consistent reframe.
As you sharpen your antenna skills, you’ll be able to ascertain what’s real and what is swill.
Once this reality is seen, 
Humanity is innately programmed with carnal flaws—woven into the fabric of reality—the psyche of the Homo sapiens—blueprints and kernel-level protocols of visions and dreams. 
Shifting the paradigm on a dime means focusing deeply to change the world as you want it to be, instead of trying to change the innate condition of humanity.
Therefore, the lowest hanging fruit is the place to start—prune away the shadow of yourself that belongs to yesterday.
Begin where you are—continue along the continuum—this is the hidden reality of life and not just a shallow delusional whim.
Though it may be a bitter pill to swill, the time we spend on 
Only by understanding the core of your essence—the nugget of your being—can you start by persistently rising time after time again and again.
Turn 
With procrastinator’s syndrome laid to rest, the next steps are the easiest.
There is no beginning, there is no end, there is only the 
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