The place of the dead - looking back.
Trying to prove materialism wrong is going to get boring quite soon, just like in the way science proved dogma wrong. We really want to know what's real and what is just our imagination, and the closer we come to truth the more that line vanishes. Yet there is lie, deceit, darkness and evil, and their advocates work with the lights, shadows and lines, making us imagine things that are not and taking advantage from our inability to tell what is real, to know for ourselves, to understand. That's why we have embarked on the path of knowing for ourselves, of awakening, the medicine way, leaving the cities and the mind prisons to enter the cosmos of experience.
Since, we have been crafting our destiny, with many turns, pits and falls. We are learning, which means we don't know yet. In this learning we are drawing our own map of understanding, a constantly improving resolution of an image we are seeing. As the image improves, what was once tale and myth, is now evident. The blurry corners and lines of what one discipline showed in a better way than the other get erased as we are able to combine disciplines, frameworks of understanding and experience; as we allow ourselves to become transcultural and intercultural, as we learn to think in new languages. By the relativity framework, which to its limits, it works, we are told that when something travels at the speed of light, and only light can do so, time stops. The universe then, from the point of view of light, is timeless. There is a "scientifically proven" or "provable" aspect of the nature of the cosmos that doesn't quite fit in with mainstream dogmatic worldviews. Our now moment is relative to the space we are in. Temporality is the by-product of our corporality, of our bodies occupying a certain space and time; in other words, it's conceptual, for as we zoom out our field of view, this "reality" is no more. The mother framework being life itself, and biological life another, important principle we inhabit, we are born, grow and will die. But when we die, we are still here. Modern scientist thinking has not dared to propose where this field of consciousness of all those who have been here but are bodyless (dead) is found, yet it's very real, and there is abundant scientific evidence for this.
These words are trying to gather aspects of a fragmented mind and invite them into inhabiting this world of the dead, where it can all be joined together. Big hello to all the ghosts that have a body, the ones that are spoken or written to and don't reply. I find that a sad (very dead) way to live. The modern war has wounded so many souls and keeps them in this "privacy" freezer, where they think that they are not being observed. Ripped from community and love, they shelter themselves in "busy-ness" and self importance, and think we buy it. In the land of the dead, we are all there, no one is left out, everything is known, nothing is a mystery. You are not hiding anything and everything you do and think is known. I will continue to inhabit this place and speak from it, especially on a 9 kemee day, regardless of touching sore spots, that is the point. This is the circle of medicine, not entertainment channel no. 1 trillion. You can join me into exploring further from the land of the dead, surpassing the challenges of time, taking the medicine of the way, or you can wait until you die. Waiting will surely make that day come sooner, I guarantee.
The place of the dead - looking back.
Trying to prove materialism wrong is going to get boring quite soon, just like in the way science proved dogma wrong. We really want to know what's real and what is just our imagination, and the closer we come to truth the more that line vanishes. Yet there is lie, deceit, darkness and evil, and their advocates work with the lights, shadows and lines, making us imagine things that are not and taking advantage from our inability to tell what is real, to know for ourselves, to understand. That's why we have embarked on the path of knowing for ourselves, of awakening, the medicine way, leaving the cities and the mind prisons to enter the cosmos of experience.
Since, we have been crafting our destiny, with many turns, pits and falls. We are learning, which means we don't know yet. In this learning we are drawing our own map of understanding, a constantly improving resolution of an image we are seeing. As the image improves, what was once tale and myth, is now evident. The blurry corners and lines of what one discipline showed in a better way than the other get erased as we are able to combine disciplines, frameworks of understanding and experience; as we allow ourselves to become transcultural and intercultural, as we learn to think in new languages. By the relativity framework, which to its limits, it works, we are told that when something travels at the speed of light, and only light can do so, time stops. The universe then, from the point of view of light, is timeless. There is a "scientifically proven" or "provable" aspect of the nature of the cosmos that doesn't quite fit in with mainstream dogmatic worldviews. Our now moment is relative to the space we are in. Temporality is the by-product of our corporality, of our bodies occupying a certain space and time; in other words, it's conceptual, for as we zoom out our field of view, this "reality" is no more. The mother framework being life itself, and biological life another, important principle we inhabit, we are born, grow and will die. But when we die, we are still here. Modern scientist thinking has not dared to propose where this field of consciousness of all those who have been here but are bodyless (dead) is found, yet it's very real, and there is abundant scientific evidence for this.
These words are trying to gather aspects of a fragmented mind and invite them into inhabiting this world of the dead, where it can all be joined together. Big hello to all the ghosts that have a body, the ones that are spoken or written to and don't reply. I find that a sad (very dead) way to live. The modern war has wounded so many souls and keeps them in this "privacy" freezer, where they think that they are not being observed. Ripped from community and love, they shelter themselves in "busy-ness" and self importance, and think we buy it. In the land of the dead, we are all there, no one is left out, everything is known, nothing is a mystery. You are not hiding anything and everything you do and think is known. I will continue to inhabit this place and speak from it, especially on a 9 kemee day, regardless of touching sore spots, that is the point. This is the circle of medicine, not entertainment channel no. 1 trillion. You can join me into exploring further from the land of the dead, surpassing the challenges of time, taking the medicine of the way, or you can wait until you die. Waiting will surely make that day come sooner, I guarantee.
