a reply to: Peeple
From wiki: In the Brian Herbert/Kevin J. Anderson Legends of Dune novels, the Atreides family line goes back to the Greeks on Old Earth. Vorian
Atreides was the thirteenth son of the Titan Agamemnon, one of the twenty Titans who conquered the Old Empire, and was a Human Trustee in Omnius'
Machine Empire. He began the family house of the Atreides and was Muad'Dib's ancestor.
Titans in Hindu/Buddhist cosmology equal basically the devil/demon bloodlines in Abrahmic religions, the Deva the El-ohim or god/angel bloodlines...
El is basically the godhead of Abraham and the Ohim are of him or his line.
Still trapped in the cycle of becoming regardless... but both being the Yin/Yang in motion that keep it all spinning and in bondage of birth and
death; not being completely free from greed the fans of hate are flamed by past attachments in everyone that can be triggered by them to keep the
So intent is what keeps poisonig them all; of course at a certain point of understanding immortality results; one cannot fall below the 33rd heaven
which the titan or devil sits on the throne of... aka death while the El goes off seeding more life. Since a titan was left on the throne... everyone
has to go through extremes to find balance not attached to either; rising up through the mass of illusion and delusion that the names, places, and
faces hide behind time with to the very framework or trope occuring itself.
All of these "universes" connect, the sandworm for instance... is akin to the devorer; the life of one that comes to eat the flesh if the spirit
leaves the body too long which also gets the name of the lord of the flies, so for some fishing dig some worms right? Well there's the giant worm in
Star Wars in a hole or (wormhole), Tremors(your momma doesn;t dance and your daddy doesnt rock and roll out of the frying pan and into the fire with
Bacon hopfully cooked a bit more that 6 degress(Buddha joke anyone?), Beetle Juice(connection with dead very apparent) also the time as in the sand
part of the worm or hourglass business where a few seconds or minutes was whoa whole house rennovated...
Well you see where I am going with this. Thought is a chain of entropy; and it becomes one of bondage lost in the emptiness of this seemingly infinite
stream of unending "knowledge" then there's the energy itself timeless nothing that is also infinite but unbound or unattached to the entropy of
knowledge or chaos... thats why it is termed the void and awakening. Unbound from the sleep or illusion covering it all up. Man is behind the curtian
but it isn't god though the illusion would love to have one think so... just one jewel or facet of a whole in the creation or entropy of knowledge,
and emerald or green at that the heart chakra anyone? Of course there is the unawakened gross physical body expression of the heart center, and the
energy or ethereal body of it awakened in expression... but obviously more jewels or facets than just one puppeter pulling strings.
Of course, chaos needs hands and feet and guidence from that all seeing eye; to be a perfect puppet or slave re-gollum created from clay or the dust
of the earth/ground of being whatever. Because it is asleep to the very void outside of knowledge. Still the Yin/Yang in motion... spun into a grey
area or chaos, so extremists run around trying to shove all the static on the screen into a channel to make the picture or image to mirror what they
desire life to be seen on it. Hastily changing the channel in deciet if that self is hidden though, while exercising the skill of hiding the truth in
public to become a better actor... whole world is a stage though right? Lil boys still want to be cops, system says well dreams can come true but in
order for cops there needs to be robbers to continue playing the game, so make some dreams not come true... and poof robbers they may be, or at least
painted that way; black face a bad decision well lets spread it out and add some funky competing religion and burkas and turbans and make people crazy
so then yay world police is then fine or sanctioned by those lil wish makers.
Tibet is now a tourist destination, and as soon as those bowing down to Vishnus meteorite would get a grip it's make believe(meteorite is real though)
then Mecca can get parking lots for world tourism too...
So sit back kick your feet in the 45 degree position and thrusters activate because ceres has enough salt to mine to seed neptunes fresh water once
Jupiter goes Sol 2.0 for Mars er I mean Earth 3.0
Nevermind me though, none of this need make sense because it never has and never will... cents however? Well, life must going on yeah? So yah mule yah
yah. Cues the music for: Little House on the Prairie p.s. don't forget it's the 1980's business/economics wise and hoping that all the division will
be 1970's Nixon/government wise to slap some sense into all of these hippies that could crush the mega corporations but hey don't wanna lose total
control... so milk milk lemonaide round the corner fudge is made not packed so of course that means business as usual for those singing: dance puppet
Of course string theory should be the enemy in such things because the ties that bind it all together can be seen and oops. But like any good cat it's
worthwhile to sit still with such pure intent and oh sorry it's just my nature...