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I've made a mental mess of existence
Are we participating in a global confidence trick?
Has capitalism ever been anything but flimflam and stooges?
Happiness in the modern sense is way too much work. Any beauty found is totally an accident of chaos. Tradition? Addiction causing affliction and division of natural flow. The whole essence of spiritual growth is negated unless the wicked oppressive rituals are abandoned. The highest powers and most ancient of divine sources emphasize the realization that You Yourself are God. There’s no far out specter of a messenger providing top secret information from the ‘heavens’.
The whole world has always been here
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And nowhere else. How can this be? How can I find meaning amongst a bunch of cosmic glitter and confetti that popped out of a giant balloon and is still in the middle of popping? What is there to account for?
External → Some randomized combinations of physical matter, deep dark space, chaos
Internal → Sensitive ego, confusion, emotion, cellular energy
*So something is happening in the space between |sensation and consciousness|, between |ingestion and digestion|, and |what is and what ain’t|
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Waking up is indeed paradoxical as Watts1 puts it, involuntary and inevitable. There’s no point to surface in the search of space for purpose.
The doors to the unknown open, but the windows don’t.
Time and space is a construct of the mind. How could the construct ultimately be a prison? Is a prison the only construct a mind can build? Because within the skull a mind is confined?
Live in
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