Love is the fabric of the universe
There is only one soul
We are just prisms through which the light of love shines through
We are but purtubabtions of the ground state
The closer to the ground state we become, the brighter the light
It is our job to polish and tend to the prism we are given
To remove impurities
That is all we can do
All else, external to our true self - inner ego, outer form, life situation - is a direct result of our efforts to tend to our prism.
I forget many things because I'm not present. The day of enlightenment brought a flood of memories. If I've forgotten something it means I'm blocked in some way.
Connect to yourself and to others. Meditation will help. Don't fight the emotions or the thoughts you attach to those emotions. This too shall pass
Love yourself, get GrapheneOS.
All three of my alts agree with you
If you have to think you've missed the point. If you have to define, you discriminate. Freedom is a state of being. There is nothing but the now. All else is illusion. If you live now you are free.
Free are those who choose it. Money or not. There is no "more free". You either are, or are not. Nothing in the material world changes that.
It took me until my 40th year to have the veil lifted for just one day. I saw it. I knew it. I finally met myself. Then slowly the ego took over again. Before that day I wouldn't have truly understood what Alan means. He is 100% correct. We are mostly all under a terrible, self-imposed spell. A waking nightmare. Even if we believe ourselves happy it is just one side of the delusional coin.
Paul seems devoid of love for his fellow man. A life, wasted on the pursuit of personal gain at the expense of others.
When all internal dialogue is gone. When there is nothing of the story of you that remains, love is all that is left. This is a truth I had no concept of until it happened to me. I never uttered the word god with meaning until that day.
They get exactly the result they want. Which is why they keep doing it. It's the people who will take up bitcoin. Forget the politicians.
We came to the ocean. I needed to let it know I'd lost my job. Two kids. One newborn. The reason doesn't matter. We are where we are. All we have is love. Surrounded by luxury. With wealth. It is irrelevant. We may live on our bitcoin. I'd rather not. This is no prayer for salvation. It is a meditation on the now. We are loved. We is love.
There is only one protocol: Now. Unfolding now. Forever now. Infinite now. Now is all you have and all you lose when you leave the now. The now continues. The now remains.
Instagram perpetuates and magnifies mental illnesses. All social media platforms do.
"Inflation's a great asset. Stupid son of a bitch." - Biden
‚When the International Monetary Fund (#IMF) forced the #Argentine central bank to guarantee that it wouldn’t dabble in #bitcoin, on pain of having its last crucial loan denied, the global financial agency must have thought that it had stopped bitcoin from being used in at least one Latin American country.
A short time later, and the IMF must be feeling more than a trifle worried as a libertarian pro-Bitcoin candidate looks to be about to win the country’s presidential primary elections with more than 90% of the vote already counted.‘
https://cryptodaily.co.uk/2023/08/bitcoin-could-be-entering-argentina-despite-imf
I'm sorry to say pro freedom leaders in south america tend to find themselves skydiving without a parachute.
If you're not enlightened you are listening to voices in your head telling you who and what you are. Essentially we are almost all mentally ill to one degree or another.
