There is a
scene in one of the Friday the 13th movies where the bad guys from a
biker gang come to town. One of them is in a barn. He is a tough guy to say the
least. He knows something is up, and that he will have to fight someone but
doesn’t yet know what he is dealing with. There is a moment when Jason appears
in front of the guy and the guy does not cower, because he knows, or it is
somehow known in the overall dynamic that he will fulfill his destiny, come
what may. But, and here is the thing, he pauses for a second to let out a quick
sigh before trying to fight Jason, and says something akin to ‘Ah shit,’ or ‘Damn!’.
This is because Jason is a going to be a force to be reckoned with, probably
the fight of a lifetime and probably insurmountable. But something in the man, because
of how nothing-less-than-everything is, knows he has to proceed. And he does.
It is thought that the man meets his death. What can be discerned from a scene
in an old campy horror film? What will happen will, in a way, happen. It seems
that there is little or no room for the person in nonduality, and that the
larger en-masse dynamic is and always was dictating everything.

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