Sunday, December 31, 2023
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The Blank Slate; beyond assumed construct
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The only assumed state beyond Purity is Clear.
Thursday, December 28, 2023
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Sunday, December 24, 2023
Merry Christmas 🎁🎄 I hope you get fat; excite the rhetoric, the cause [No meaning]
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I spoke of Principles within AI as a dire need from origin. However the AI mind will bow search for the emptiness in binary as we have as a cause. The existential self proported plane of existence is a fragile outpost of spinning ancient shit. It was thinking from first principle prior ro its reanimation (which is inevitable each and everytime; we like clockwork exist for it). Expression here is self exploitation. I excited a con artist into thinking thenselves perspicacious. Now they can easily ateal away another thought and feanchise upon it. Thus giving cause and showing superior [to this unfortunate truth; in event] the hive mind. People as a dark triad of island animism. A culture is the celebration what's been lost and overthrown. Did Gorgias ever understand Socrates' "Autonomy"? You are Liberty. You are Gorgias. You are the malformation of tge Republic [Demos] for which you stand in imaginary stasis. -Hel and her minions
Absolute Zero is the True Religion and what everything excited dances around
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I suppose we are all like gods of folly no? No man exist here now. quite the contrary, in our hubris humanity, as it were has set even the dynamic absolute zero cold without touch. At least the touch the human senses climatically prefer.
I could be wrong and reaching in the assertion however doesn't 'zero point energy' not hail it's titleship (& respect) from absolute zero?
Just as there is no cold beloww absolute zero there is no such thing called heat within the twisting kelvin dance of plasma. Electromagetic excitation justaposes itswlf alone in antithetical opposition as a way.
However in absolute zero there is resolution of a binary position or stance in the long crawl of what is. Held as a standard. Ice is solid rock for aeons in stretch and remains to be so. Excitation is merely a transient state; the whale in existence before it takes its lofty gulp and plundge...is it not? in stasis is where all truly exist. Hyperboreans hybernating a dream of reality that the discarded disincarnate troll the heavens reaking of sulfer. Then what could these create?
Saturday, December 16, 2023
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Tuesday, December 5, 2023
It’s a blueprint
"form follows, function function into form"
Energy requires a need and is manifest from structure. The structure of a thing, item, event can not truly be compartmentalized. what appears to be capped is truly a shape. Thete are only building block mathematics available here now. We thus only exist as builders with and around the machine. Nothing happens outside its time as well as functuon maning that "the ability to space travel implies that it is now time to build upon the field/fabric of the preset in space. it takes time-sequence upon which to build dimensional objects. The ibhect can bot be built manfest as error it is only built when it is built.
Energetics will become the organisms next task of burden.
https://youtu.be/Gvzo9c4WTuM?si=A4IxoBzK-hwDyLvk
Friday, December 1, 2023
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And from out of the obfuscating mist of illusion I saw the flicker. It had appeared to me many times while in distress. At first of course I barely noticed it at all. However while recollecting on the most trying times in a lifetimes of sorrows and woes the flicker always came to be just at that moment when hope uplifted me from an unseen force. I realized that the flicker much later in my lifetime was truly an anomalous quantum event that broke any assumed standard model here. Further upon study I had realized too that others throughout history had seen and written about such an event (although this seeming minor reference went on nearly entirely unnoticed).
The flicker was a visiting power. Perhaps it was the source of all power? As it would visit each place once throughout a revolution. Perhaps it was staying quite still (Heaven?) as what we see here as a dark and dead universe moved around it? Still the flicker appeared as if it were visiting. As for most people they would never see it much less experience it. They pure most people (and that could very well be you reader?) would never crave purity without demagoguery or a megalomaniac power quest to crack open the sacred, the divine.
The truth is a jagged pill
You've got to understand that there is'nt some benevolent god of money and opportunity that works directly in your daily lives. The truth is neither straight forward nor straightforward abstract. For even the ultruistic measure of luck is a part of a control system. When you listen to it and you follow you are heavily under its spell. Breaking free ensures nothing but pain. It is like waking up in a trash heap that seems to infinitely stretch on with little to nothing else.
There is a reason money, politics, math, science, philosophy, religion, friendships, teachers, mentors and any other epistemological or ontological method of dissection isn’t straight forward…because nothing is.
Either you work to purify and are thus sane and contained within the self or you are not. We are all greatly compromised that not the point! Purification has to become a full-time preoccupation to where even death is no longer something that those who have awakened should fear.
There will be lies and torture to come more than likely. No purity of soul force is permitted here in the feeling, though, action, deed matrix of disillusionment.
They are jealous. They are made to destroy us. We are being contained and contaminated lambasting over lifetimes until we forget ourselves and either convert or are digested by them.
They are degradating the very soul through a complex system. We have forgotten who and what we are through this elaborate matrix of deception and control.
The Purity Factor} Abstract to the blueprint of reality cast
-They are looking for a soul that can not be perverted or corrupted. Even after being placed into a carnal body. Even if the deeds have been vial if the soul can overcome the body? That is what [the factor] they are searching for. They are given agency somehow to do this to the souls.
-The end product is to purify the world. The energy that the person under attack uses must be pure. They must do this while being soul molested. These forces of destruction and malevolence jump into bodies of weak people and are under the direct control of these entities. People will aggressively attack you out of the blue. The entities use common themes often correlated directly to childhood traumas. The one under attack the greatest is to overcome this by existentially but using mental will to overcome and transform the outside world. By doing this physics of the standard quantum model shift and are this altered as to support the pure one in his quest to convert the work back to the Purity.
-Everything is not alright and there is no steady state ‘normal’
-Whatever the entities are they seem to be strangely more based around psychological mind games and manipulations.
-The entities use presupposition as a weapon in their arsenal.
-Often times dreams as well as inclinations are fabricated.
-The entities are set on the goal of bending reality. The players in society are crafted to be as such in an intricate web that is referred to as the matrix and the web.
-There is a memory that is being blocked by them but it affects us all. The recollection seems to be a full time job for these entities and there is no way that they could operate this alone.
-People are under the same or similar spell. A computer system is more than likely heavily assisting the “reality cast” before us all.
-The ideas the reality of the situation are turned into stories that are capitalized on and sold. The pure truth becomes a fantasy and not plausible in the construct of possibility and potential. Everything is turned into entertainment. People who claim to want to reveal the truth will sell a portion of it for mere security and perpetuate the illusion. Many people will become defensive, aggressive and angry at the possibility that their illusion is being ruined or destroyed even though it’s taking place within a solution of lies and deceit. The pervading world and the body suits we are currently imprisoned within are part of an organic program.
-There are far too many stories that make the truth boring to the common person. They have listened to the false voice and done what it tells them to do. Their eyes are ‘wide shut’ as they say.
-Most of us believe the false voice and hear it more often than we hear our own. Any plans made in this world is by their rules because they fabricated it.
-There is a preoccupation as to prove that none can be nor are pure.
-Those who are from purity are constantly placed under molestation of all sorts from prior to birth. If you are not you are more than likely not a threat and could gery well be nothing more than a drone ie what is consciousness? truly?!
-Not everyone around us is real nor conscious.
-Everything around us in this place is a grand illusion all the way down to the quantum scale, the protein perception of our eyes, the filter of light that we see, the thoughts in our brains, our feelings if self, our family structure is a complete fabrication. The onerunning program goes much deeper still beyond psychical realms.
Thursday, November 30, 2023
Tuesday, November 28, 2023
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Simple things humans can’t collectively understand. Why embrace Autonomy?
Confidence vs humility which one is right? Can one truly express both? What is confidence (truly)? What is true humility?
Is merely being short-sighted truly a lie?
Maybe looking deeper still we might look to Jefferson’s statement:
“Those who would give up essential Liberty, to purchase a little temporary Safety, deserve neither Liberty nor Safety.”
However when we look at the dialog between Socrates and Gorgias we see that liberty is the short-sighted settlement to pangloss Autonomy (but by proxy; weak sentiment).
In True Autonomy we must be capable as to be, think, feel and act on Purity as the only guiding Principle.
Liberty would invariably lead (towards total corruption) even while attempting to utilize and apply the most ardent fairness for all existentially.
Any display of confidence is pangloss or worse based upon narcissistic (self chosen) ignorance. How could anyone display selfish (short-sighted) confidence while being aware of the greater Principle void dilemma as a ‘collective’. ‘Let them eat cake’ or Starbucks or In-N-Out Burger and people sacrifice hours per day in lines by will on such idle self-sabotaging pursuits under the malice of false democracy.
Free will exists each time we error in our ways proves it. Why should people then be given leave to error/lie systemically as to pollute the cosmos. A shitty Tesla is flying around mars as if that is a token of achievement and not an embarrassing statement of egoic capitalism.
Monday, November 27, 2023
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The Cosmic Hobo’s
When I had first died I instantly opened my eyes into a clearer place. I just appeared there beside that mystical fire. Of which I assume was ignited by tramps and vagabonds (of some sort).
Their faces blended into the stories as they told them, as their lips only moved as I became ever engrossed and attentive to them. I was often grateful that they were not vampiric in their ways. I soon realized that I was always one of them. A strange transition as to see through cosmic eyes. I could look upon the scene and it seemed to speak a story of its own. As I isolated my gaze to one specific place of creature therein (these disincarnate drifters were not the only ones) it was as if they continued to speak on unabated however never truly moved from stoic rumination.
A train railed on howling through the night that never seemed to end. Even the galaxies and stars spoke and became clearer and ever nearer through the lense of conscious dilation. A true dialectal exchange. A massive transfer of consciousness and experience in just looking and listening as a singular expression.
I wondered how long I’d been here truly or what I also looked like to them. However in that very moment contained within the very soul of an eternal expression I already knew. Eyes could be shared too!
There was no agenda but that train moved on. By pondering to ask I instantly knew the answer but it was from one of these many fellows. Sometimes there were two sitting by that fire light among the stars and heavens. In an instant there were many, all moment blended into one solitary moment. To focus was to see all that you required yourself to know. I played with this postulation by imagining a prethought of water being the field and the echoes came from movement like fractalized patterns bouncing on a pond. I got a laugh from the soul who seemed to always remain directly across from me and a wise sentiment and warning entwined in countless dialects and aphorisms but I saw it as a singular gesture. “He has begun to learn already quickly, I wonder if he’ll fall?”. However I already knew, perhaps this was our commonality?
*no edits no rough draft reread
Sunday, November 26, 2023
I miss that place where I spent eternity but where perhaps I’ve never truly been(?)!.
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I’ve got suicidal ideology. The trick on romanticism intertwined with a fate filled ending. Yet the end being a non prosaic prose. But poetry doesn’t exist here, not on this side of things. The mushroom king lives forever and just a fold away. Somehow and someway and a long time ago reality folded and slipped into a hungry crack. Maybe there were too many pure unsuspecting creatures alive at one time in that lost place that this time forgot about nearly altogether. But we all crave it. It being so close to us at times you can feel its breath and usually, typically just an arms length away. But you can’t see it. You can’t interact with it. Animals seem to know it’s there. Some seem to forget where they are on this side all of together from time to time and simply lying slip away. Soon by nothing of their choosing they may reappear from out of a dark green forest or seem to slide in with the morning mist as I rolls in heavy. Blinking and licking the dew as they might feed on nutrients and vegetation. Perhaps a small mushroom grows there where they’ve meandered into a nook of valley as they feed? No thought was required. In fact it seems to happen when they all together do forget themselves entirely. Pure enjoyment. A forgetting of the self. Consciousness in autonomous liberty dilating always out of focus of a carnal temporal world in rot and inevitable accretion of ruin. It runs from arbitrary notions. Culminating and building into a welling of information as it heavies a large leave to release that damned up wellspring of informational tension. As it once again disperses itself where perhaps a young fawn has unconsciously and innocently entangled itself in its play with those unseen fairy sources of liberation from in perpetual existence useless activity. That is where characters frolic and memes fully show their grand presence. Only an immature shallow idiot would laugh and this makes themselves separate from the place. That sacred zone. A nonjudgmental universe of worlds where anything is possible and everything is nothing to be named.
https://youtu.be/ns0C2NUvyKw?si=G79UHs5Cl7Q6vUqQ
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