Mellowmarsh

I don’t understand bug talk, sorry. I personally find your personal language method of communication to be very confusing. 🫤

Okay, I respect your opinion, it’s your story after all, who am I to deny you your opinion. I don’t, it’s just not mine that’s all. Only I’m me, not someone else. I’m also here to understand me, not be understood.

With all due respect, You don’t need others to understand anything, you don’t need to be understood, you’ve made it pretty obvious by now that are doing just fine understanding yourself. I respect that.

I’ve actually no idea what you’re talking about, and that’s nothing unusual for me tbh.

Well don’t let the voices in your head talk you out of this chatter in your head.

Okay.

Well thanks for the talk about it. But I don’t really think that’s what you are talking about, is it. It’s never about the about. I understand that.

Creation is a man made artificial synthetic phenomenon that apparently is sourced within a human brain as an idea. And yet when you look for the idea, all you’re likely to find is a lumpy slimy mass of grey matter.

Belief is a synthetic artificial chemical creation. An idea without an idea of what it is, except as a belief.

So there’s just thoughts about thoughts then? And these thoughts just effortlessly appear and disappear, and there’s nothing making them happen or unhappen.

Apophatic Creation (The Unknown): Creation is understood as the manifestation of divine energy. Because the ultimate reality (the Absolute or Brahman) is boundless and uncreated, it cannot be fully conceptualized by the human mind. Walking the razor's edge means embracing the unknown—the delicate, silent space beyond ego, words, and thoughts. Dualities of the Material World: Creation is built on dualities (good vs. evil, pleasure vs. pain, material vs. spiritual). The razor's edge represents the perfect "middle way" where you exist in the material world without being consumed by it.

Your response makes absolutely no sense to me. Our stories, like seeds, can only be planted, never controlled. Reality itself is infinite, but our language is limited.

Our words can chain the dragon or set it loose.

Then it’s better to build bridges instead of walls.

I hear you man. We’re all walking the razors edge of creation … so let’s just wait and see what happens to you, and maybe me… maybe here today, gone tomorrow, just like you’ve been saying in your absofuckinlutely amazing posts.