posted on Feb, 3 2018 @ 11:26 PM
a reply to: Zelun
Heres a reductionism you may enjoy; entropy and Occams razor are the exact same thing... the thing that really binds us in limitation is the wanting
of credit for all the rearrangement of plagiarized concepts as something genuinely one's own. The framework for everything already exists as a trope
we continually ad the conceptual coat to the proverbial closet in which truth dwells and act as if there's no lion or witch in there because that
requires a wardrobe but that would mean wearing the coat wouldn't it?
So like the emperors clothes we are continually appearing naked in the face of reality and yet pretend to be fully dressed to the hilt in various
names adorning a singular form. I am a blank blank and blank and in truth no you are not you are just dragging labels around and tossing others about
in such a wake as if they mean something... like no matter how much one has amassed in knowledge all of it is useless on a sinking vessel without life
boats if one has not learned to swim.
Yet another world will catch you and in that manner many are ignorant that we have been caught the illusion is that the boat did not sink and yet it
did in the other world. It is like the double blind slit experiment the particle behaving exactly how it is expected to behave by the observer in
response as its nature can represent and express both a wave and as a particle. Of course we scratch our heads and think that what we are looking at
as matter is not intelligent or thinking back at us when in reality it is.
Such an experience as truth only arises or presents itself to an observer when we cease thinking altogether... it is at that point one comes to
realize that the entirety of all is alive and aware just as we are and how far that awareness extends is well no different than anyone else as
awareness goes like a never ending set of Russian nesting dolls all are self and yet not self at the same time bound up into one being and there are
an infinite amount of them in a set constantly occurring and shedding off layer after layer at various rates in a constant exchange of contact.
Such a thing is impermanence and yet impermanence is the only permanent thing which by default cancels itself out; so our attachment to all of these
impermanent things as a constant no matter what we want to call a constant like that speed of light lol... pretty slow in getting behind the eye lids
when you close them dontcha think? :p
Giving ourselves and others illusion doesn't really perform any other function except the perpetuation of that illusion grasping any part of it and
the spider sings with delight wrapping you up all cozy in a blanket one mistakes as a nice warm cozy spot on the couch staring at the weaving of
iridescence with a thousand eyes and telling our maggot children it is not a web but interlaced1080P HD television we are watching in our venom
Sure hanging out there like a drop of dew in the light of dawn lulls the passing of time enough to dream one is human and typing about on a forum
however many years old etc dreaming within the dream instead of hanging around for a few hours until madam spider is hungry and off again into another
dream of the same sort as a ground hog day esque continuance of continuity... too bad others drag so much dung forwards like the beetle instead of
realizing it is actually behind them and they are going nowhere fast in moving it all backwards
instead of forward.
Seems to be the nature of this world though, so it is what it is as one has chosen to grasp at it whether on candy stripe legs or not...