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Abstract Mental Energy – Forge Your Iron Will

Abstract Mental Energy’s your mental blade—the astral body that crafts your “ego,” the “I” you wield in life and dreams. It’s logic with teeth, reasoning that cuts. The OAK Matrix sharpens it: opposites (scatter/focus) clash, awareness (your steel mind) blazes, kinship (will’s allies) binds. Crack an orb with a gym push or debate grind? Hell yes—forge it. This is survivalism with backbone—here’s how to rule your head.

What’s This About?

This energy’s your mind’s muscle—normally, thoughts drift, a free-association stream, one hooked to the next. This flips it—focus, direct, lock on. Debate’s the forge—spar with others, force your point, hold the line ‘til it’s clear. They push back, you flex harder—mental agility, stamina, raw will. It’s not random; it’s you steering.

Build it, and your ego’s iron—strong-minded, unswayed. Dreams shift—bad flips good, will bends ‘em. Projects stick—you finish what you start. That’s magickal power, occult-grade—your charm’s a steel will, opinionated, sure, pulling folks with confidence.

Why It Matters

It’s your mental shield. Opposites grind—chaos scatters, focus cuts—and awareness wakes: you’re not drifting, you’re driving. Kinship ties—debaters, allies sharpen you; your will inspires. I’ve felt it: gym grind, breath deep—second wind cracked an orb, mind locked, goal stuck. Survival needs this—distraction kills; will wins.

That second wind—lifting, arguing—splits the astral. That’s your ego’s steel.

How to Forge It

No fluff—here’s your hammer:

• Flood the Mind: Hit the gym—lift ‘til that second wind cracks—breathe deep, flood sexual/bio-electric energy. Debate hard—spar online, in person—force your point, hold it. If an orb cracks—a steel hunch—wield it; you’re forging will.
• Lock the Goal: Pick a target—project, truth—stick it. Thoughts drift? Snap back—focus ‘til it’s yours. Gym sets or debate rounds—same grind, iron mind.
• Track the Steel: Log dreams—weak turns strong, you rule ‘em. Soft or lost? Up the juice—your ego’s slack. Will bends bad to good—proof you’re live.
• Stand Sure: Live it—opinion loud, will firm. Others sway? Not you—your charm’s a rock. Finish what you start—confidence pulls ‘em in.
• Cycle Tie: Lunar waxing? Flood it—mind sharpens. Solar summer? Peak your will—cut through. Daily noon? Forge hard—own the day.

My Take

I’ve drifted—mind mush—‘til I hit the gym, debated fierce—cracked an orb, locked my will. Dreams flipped—lost to boss—projects stuck. You’ve got this—flood it, forge it, rule it. This ain’t soft—it’s mental steel, survival’s spine. Stand tall, warrior-willed.