Hang on I'm working on my belief system. I've got two Bully Tales in the works and I'm trying to get back to more normal fair but for this post I'm trying to explain it all.
Rivers of nothing run through my mind. I was trying to sleep when all my belief systems became one. All is paradox, all is nothing and all is light. Everything is nothing and that nothing is owned by one soul. We are that one soul. By we I mean everything that will be or has been. Our lives are but pinpricks in the fabric of the universe and we are the fabric too.
When I was a child I was told there were things we couldn't imagine and I shouldn't try.
I ignored everyone and keep on going. Now I'm at this wonderful mindset that should be disturbing but isn't.
Finite and infinity are twins of reality but neither can be captured, only approached.
The need for sleep calls....more to come.....
Imagine that all of reality is a single tread and all the fabric of the universe is made out of only this single tread. Different knots in this tread are the elements and the bigger the knot the larger
the scale till we have planets and stars and you name it.
Now imagine you could somehow untangle this tread and it was a giant circle with the size approaching the infinite growing at the speed of light. Imagine this tread is getting thinner approaching the finite at the speed of light.
All this driven by one soul that binds us all and is all of us. Now imagine the hardest part.
That tread is made out of nothing but the imagination of that one soul. That one soul our soul jumps in and out of that tread of reality until it knows how to be a mountain or a flea. It is a star made out of diamonds and we are that star. We are all the good and all the bad in everything.
Look in the mirror and see that one soul, our soul.
Just the beginning......
2 comments:
Love the statement about being pinpricks in the fabric of the universe. Makes such a different feel than the speck of light I think of. Not so sure I understand the reference to 'nothing' though... but then when I break it down and get ' no thing' I realise we are not a single identity but part of the whole. Thanks for that.
Joan I don't know if I can write this in a post and make any sense out of it. I think this is close to eastern mythology but still different in some ways.
By nothing, I mean the void, vacuum or empty space by any other name.
The two things you need for reality is nothing and imagination.
It's going to be a long post.
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