We all have a relationship with an inner figure by psychic reflection, a person which is a reference to a circumference, a cosmic self-organizing counterpart to Nature and its inherent energy of which everything in our world is a localized form of embodied energy. An experience of a psychic contour, a silhouette, and other forms of characters. We dress them in our spirit of the times. In how we can allow ourselves to accept them. But they don’t care about that. Their influence on us is independent of the time that formulates them. They are the forms that act on us from a constantly ongoing infinite perspective between us and other things in the world. Our psychic ancestors in the underlying reality that shaped our personal history in its human context. Denied, they act as our repressed underground unknown anxiety. As a psychic torment from an unknown entity, and as sudden bursts of psychic energy that usually affect our lives in a negative way when they come between us and ourselves in relation to others equally unaware of what appears in that psychic consciousness of the larger psychic whole we are connected to. Which is the inner personal source of the larger circumference we relate to as the within of the without of everything. It is there regardless of our opinions about it since it doesnt matter to our experiences. We get them whether we want them or not, and they express themselves the way they do as the psychic nature and energy they are. It doesnt even matter where in time we are. We can only try to respect how it is formulated personally and try to comprehend its primordial influence on us. It is by having this relationship with ourselves that we experience this world as completely out of its mind.