Psychocibe
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Oct 19, 2005
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Introduction: This is it so far, what I have discovered so far in my metaphysical journey. It started, ubiquitously enough, with mind altering substances. They are a key, but now I realise they aren't a beginning. Not even the state of mind is the key as such. It is really how the paradox unfolds.............
so here we go, no real point of origin as I have, currently, lost my point of reference...........
We all find keys to the same conclusion...
You know what happened?? Life just happened, every moment a beginning and an end in the vastness of existence: the infinitley finite spiralling projection of a universe and more...
MORE WHAT?!?!
More or less it will impress; infinity and finity an illusion spawned by the paradox of time. It's all in flux and gravitating towards itself.
The Universe is a machine, a computer if you will, trying to crack it's own code:
The Singularity Sequence. A enigma, a puzzle waiting to be solved. The paradox loop ready to be broken.
It's apt to presume there are multiple, parrallel dimensions and realities. Many a universe and some are born of choice.
Concious minds are in all vibrations. They are the infrastructure of this machination. An equation to transcend it's own mathematical abrastraction. To break the Singularity Sequence.
Hold on!! When you see time as an object, relative to x, y, z
X,Y,Z,T: Length, Breadth, Depth and Duration.
Think of the duration as a length of thread. Imagine the duration of time as a whole if you must. Follow it, and it seems overwhelmingly limitless....Until you run through the entire coil and experience negative and positive, co-existing,
both contradictions existing in it's entirity, in it's unique form as a singularity.
As this is what is referred to as a paradox, it is meant to be an improbability. Non conclusive. Non perpetuating. Yet, we as third dimensional creatures just see this singularity break off into a series of sequences. Branching out and getting ever more complex, then gravitating into itself again and deconstructing itself back to this original singularity.
It's true boys and girls: generally we had the answer all along, always stumbling over it because it sounds too incomprehendable. Because the answer to the question is the answer itself. The very effort the tangents of existence have to go through, in cracking its own code is the trigger, the potentiating force behind the construction/deconstruction patterns. A simple piece of code that starts of with the most fundamental elements of existence. Some have called it the dualities and such. But when you delve into the true nature of the paradoxical core, the epicentre of the singularity sequences, you find that "numbers" "mathematics" "equations" "rationale" "logic" are all just abstractions; symptoms of this infinite finity.
Is your mind melting yet?
IT'S A FUCKING COSMIC JOKE!!
Some will laugh, some will try to figure out the joke, and then this cosmic joker will just laugh right back.
It's all so loving, it's all so hateful, it's all motions and emotions and spiralling conclusions of inconclusion. It all seems to come back to the same point. No true point of origin or destination. Yet a finite surface, object, what have you.
The truth my friends, is that everything and nothing are one and the same.
What we see as 3rd dimensional creatures is all a trick of the light. Even a television can trick us into this false sense of reality. You can capture and project a moment, run a ream of frames at 17-30 frames a second and you have the illusion of a two dimensional surface projecting 3 dimensional images that our range of perception can relate as a representation of "reality"
Everything and nothing is the same thing (REPEAT!!) Hit that moment of divinity, of perfect harmony of the spiral of existence. The vortex "expanding" and "shrinking" at the "same time" in all "directions".
Our universe is not expanding nor shrinking as such. It's all in relation to a sense of ratio and dimension. Our universe may physically be expanding yet there is some other bubble around it that expands in a volume greater than what it is expanding over. So really, while one thing gets really big, the other thing is actually getting smaller.
I will conclude with this else I might fall into a loop. I've already lost my point of reference at the moment. I will find it because it is always there. Though I still got the fear in me.
Sorry for an unusual trip report, I know I didn't really go into any of the ol' "what drugs I've taken" "what I did" kinda shit. Yep, no disecting visuals or being overwhelmed by them. I've done a shitload of various hallucinogens, in various combinations and doses.
I have found this......It starts off as a somewhat of a ride. You get off that ride when you've been on it enough times, and you don't need to do massive doses, just the key dose and let your adventurous mind do the rest. It seems the natural "conclusion" to all these mind changing substances, is that you are learning that you don't need them. It is the end of the beginning. And when you lose your point of reference, when you aren't just strapped into some big hokey ride going at improbable speeds and such, when your off the tracks...........It still ends up much the same yet always different.
It's all beautiful. Love it or hate it, it's a damn good piece of art. A very clever little pandoras box.
I will say just to that yes, all this is of "divine conception". And that is a whole other loop that will end up with the same answer
Peace Out and mind your step
so here we go, no real point of origin as I have, currently, lost my point of reference...........
We all find keys to the same conclusion...
You know what happened?? Life just happened, every moment a beginning and an end in the vastness of existence: the infinitley finite spiralling projection of a universe and more...
MORE WHAT?!?!
More or less it will impress; infinity and finity an illusion spawned by the paradox of time. It's all in flux and gravitating towards itself.
The Universe is a machine, a computer if you will, trying to crack it's own code:
The Singularity Sequence. A enigma, a puzzle waiting to be solved. The paradox loop ready to be broken.
It's apt to presume there are multiple, parrallel dimensions and realities. Many a universe and some are born of choice.
Concious minds are in all vibrations. They are the infrastructure of this machination. An equation to transcend it's own mathematical abrastraction. To break the Singularity Sequence.
Hold on!! When you see time as an object, relative to x, y, z
X,Y,Z,T: Length, Breadth, Depth and Duration.
Think of the duration as a length of thread. Imagine the duration of time as a whole if you must. Follow it, and it seems overwhelmingly limitless....Until you run through the entire coil and experience negative and positive, co-existing,
both contradictions existing in it's entirity, in it's unique form as a singularity.
As this is what is referred to as a paradox, it is meant to be an improbability. Non conclusive. Non perpetuating. Yet, we as third dimensional creatures just see this singularity break off into a series of sequences. Branching out and getting ever more complex, then gravitating into itself again and deconstructing itself back to this original singularity.
It's true boys and girls: generally we had the answer all along, always stumbling over it because it sounds too incomprehendable. Because the answer to the question is the answer itself. The very effort the tangents of existence have to go through, in cracking its own code is the trigger, the potentiating force behind the construction/deconstruction patterns. A simple piece of code that starts of with the most fundamental elements of existence. Some have called it the dualities and such. But when you delve into the true nature of the paradoxical core, the epicentre of the singularity sequences, you find that "numbers" "mathematics" "equations" "rationale" "logic" are all just abstractions; symptoms of this infinite finity.
Is your mind melting yet?
IT'S A FUCKING COSMIC JOKE!!
Some will laugh, some will try to figure out the joke, and then this cosmic joker will just laugh right back.
It's all so loving, it's all so hateful, it's all motions and emotions and spiralling conclusions of inconclusion. It all seems to come back to the same point. No true point of origin or destination. Yet a finite surface, object, what have you.
The truth my friends, is that everything and nothing are one and the same.
What we see as 3rd dimensional creatures is all a trick of the light. Even a television can trick us into this false sense of reality. You can capture and project a moment, run a ream of frames at 17-30 frames a second and you have the illusion of a two dimensional surface projecting 3 dimensional images that our range of perception can relate as a representation of "reality"
Everything and nothing is the same thing (REPEAT!!) Hit that moment of divinity, of perfect harmony of the spiral of existence. The vortex "expanding" and "shrinking" at the "same time" in all "directions".
Our universe is not expanding nor shrinking as such. It's all in relation to a sense of ratio and dimension. Our universe may physically be expanding yet there is some other bubble around it that expands in a volume greater than what it is expanding over. So really, while one thing gets really big, the other thing is actually getting smaller.
I will conclude with this else I might fall into a loop. I've already lost my point of reference at the moment. I will find it because it is always there. Though I still got the fear in me.
Sorry for an unusual trip report, I know I didn't really go into any of the ol' "what drugs I've taken" "what I did" kinda shit. Yep, no disecting visuals or being overwhelmed by them. I've done a shitload of various hallucinogens, in various combinations and doses.
I have found this......It starts off as a somewhat of a ride. You get off that ride when you've been on it enough times, and you don't need to do massive doses, just the key dose and let your adventurous mind do the rest. It seems the natural "conclusion" to all these mind changing substances, is that you are learning that you don't need them. It is the end of the beginning. And when you lose your point of reference, when you aren't just strapped into some big hokey ride going at improbable speeds and such, when your off the tracks...........It still ends up much the same yet always different.
It's all beautiful. Love it or hate it, it's a damn good piece of art. A very clever little pandoras box.
I will say just to that yes, all this is of "divine conception". And that is a whole other loop that will end up with the same answer
Peace Out and mind your step
