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Dissolving into Light (Ego Death)

"I was no longer ‘me.’ My body had disappeared, my thoughts had vanished, and what remained was pure awareness—floating in an endless sea of golden light. There was no fear, no attachment, just a deep, knowing peace. It felt like I had returned to the source of everything. Time had no meaning; I could have been there for a moment or a thousand years. When I 'returned,' I was laughing and crying at the same time—overcome with the beauty of it all and the ridiculousness of ever taking life so seriously."

Bitcoin is a bet on a future where money is independent, transparent, and immune to manipulation. The longer you hold, the more you understand why it matters.

True wisdom lies in holding paradox—certainty and doubt, discipline and freedom, individuality and belonging. The mind wants resolution, but life thrives in the tension. Hold both. Expand.

Instead of just thinking about paradox, psychedelics often make you feel it viscerally.

You might experience time as both infinite and fleeting, not as an abstract idea but as a felt reality.

Psychedelics enhance Non-Linear Thinking - Increases connectivity between brain regions that don’t usually communicate.

This allows you to see contradictions not as problems, but as interwoven truths.

Example: You might suddenly feel how free will and determinism can exist together, instead of just debating it intellectually.

Psychedelics shortcut the process of holding paradox by temporarily dissolving the rigid mental structures that normally enforce either-or thinking.

By Breaking Down the Ego’s Need for Certainty

The ego is what craves control, certainty, and clear categories. Psychedelics weaken the ego, making you more comfortable with ambiguity.

Example: Instead of seeing yourself as a fixed identity (I am this kind of person), you might feel like a fluid part of everything (I am both myself and everything else).

5. Embrace the Mystery

Some paradoxes can’t be solved logically, but that doesn’t mean they’re meaningless.

Example: What is the sound of one hand clapping? (Zen koan)

The question defies a straightforward answer.

The point is not to find a solution but to experience the shift in thinking that it creates.

Holding paradox: Instead of looking for an answer, allow the question itself to expand your awareness.

4. Play with Shifting Perspectives

Sometimes, a paradox is just a matter of perspective.

Example: Is a wave a particle or a wave?

In quantum physics, light can behave as both a particle and a wave, depending on how you measure it.

It’s not either—it’s both, depending on perspective.

Holding paradox: Learn to shift between different ways of seeing things without needing one to be “right.”

3. Experience the Tension Without Trying to Solve It

Paradoxes often feel uncomfortable because we want a clear answer. The trick is to sit with that discomfort.

Example: To change, you must accept yourself as you are.

Self-improvement requires effort, but the more you fight yourself, the harder change becomes.

Paradoxically, when you fully accept yourself, change happens more naturally.

Holding paradox: Instead of thinking, “Should I push myself or just be content?”—see that both acceptance and effort can work together.

2. See How Opposites Depend on Each Other

Many things only make sense because of their opposite.

Example: Freedom and structure seem contradictory, but one allows the other to exist.

Too much freedom can be chaotic; too much structure can be suffocating.

The right balance of rules actually creates more meaningful freedom (e.g., music needs rhythm to be expressive).

Holding paradox: Instead of seeing them as separate, recognize how they support each other.

1. Acknowledge Both Truths Without Resolving Them

Instead of trying to figure out which is true, recognize that both perspectives can coexist.

Example: You are both a unique individual and just another human like billions of others.

You have your own thoughts, memories, and experiences.

But at the same time, you’re made of the same stuff as everyone else and are subject to the same universal forces.

Holding paradox: Instead of saying, “I must be either special or insignificant,” recognize that both are true.

Holding paradox is a skill—it’s about being comfortable with contradictions without forcing a resolution. Instead of choosing either-or, you learn to sit with both-and. Here are some ways to practice:

Paradoxes: Just contemplating paradoxes can shift how you see the world. It’s like training your mind to loosen its grip on rigid categories—good/bad, real/unreal, self/other—and start seeing reality as more fluid.

Psychedelics dissolve the rigid boundaries of ordinary perception, revealing that reality is not as fixed as we assume. One of their deepest lessons is the ability to hold paradox—to sit with contradictions without feeling the need to resolve them.

Consider these:

You are both insignificant and infinitely important. Psychedelics can make you feel like a tiny speck in the vast cosmos while also showing that your existence is deeply interconnected with everything. Both can be true.

Reality is an illusion, yet it feels absolutely real. The everyday world can seem like a construct of the mind, yet that doesn’t make it meaningless. In fact, it might make it more profound.

You have free will, but everything is predetermined. Psychedelics can blur the line between agency and destiny, making you feel like you are both the driver and the passenger of life.

Death is the end, yet life is eternal. Ego death can give the sense that individual identity is fleeting, while at the same time, life itself continues in infinite forms.

Pain and joy, suffering and beauty—two sides of the same coin. Psychedelics can make suffering feel like an integral part of the human experience rather than something to escape.

Holding paradox means not rushing to find a single truth, but rather allowing multiple truths to coexist. It’s the ability to say, "I don’t need a final answer; I can simply be with the mystery." Psychedelics don’t give you answers—they give you better questions and a deeper capacity to sit with them.

What do you think is a more likely outcome

Elon sending people to Mars

or

Elon solving US debt

there will much better/different interfaces. like neuralink for an example.

This is first time my head hurts thinking about the bullish set up.. phew!

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When I was 18, I was severely depressed. With good reason. I’d fucked up high school. Drugs and drinking had a hold on me. My grades were shit. My friends were addicts. My mother, a schizophrenic, was having a serious year-long episode. She was institutionalized. Wrapped her car around a telephone pole. Almost died. The cops were at our house a lot. My father was dead inside. Burnt out, and numb. Numb. There was severe emotional neglect and chaos throughout my childhood. I had no hope for the future. Completely lost, purposeless, and drifting. Purposeless. Drifting. I wasn’t fully suicidal. Like there weren’t any plans in place, but I thought about it a lot. A voice in the back of my mind told me there had to be a way out. I know now that it was god speaking to me.

I listened to that voice. I stopped doing drugs. I drank less. I began to hike every day in the mountains by myself. The sun, the air, the solitude. I loaded up an old iPod. I listened to the Beatles, a lot of classical music, and audiobooks. I didn’t hang out with my friends anymore. I just hiked every day by myself. I got a shitty fast-food job. I used to stay late to clean and just think about my life. I enjoyed the structure. Soon, they made me the assistant manager. I was the only one who was dependable, I guess. I went to community college. I actually applied myself for the first time ever. I got straight A’s. I hooked up with a lot of girls, that was helpful for my mood and self-esteem. I used my grades to get into a good college. I wanted to get across the country. To get away from it all. I went to Chicago.

College was fun. There were lots of girls, lots of parties. I was in film school and actually interested in what I was learning. Everything was amazing. My family is from rural Illinois. I used to visit my grandfather on the weekends sometimes. He was one of my favorite people. In the winter, he got sick. We found out he had leukemia. I got depressed again. I stopped going to college. I spent a lot of time out in the country. It felt more important to be with him as he died. I was there when he passed.

I came home for the summer. The great financial crisis was going on. My friend got one of those Obama new home buyer loans, so we spent the summer having parties and playing beer pong in his garage. One night, the girl I was going to marry walked in. I knew it right away. I didn’t feel like going back to Chicago. So I stayed and went to state school. I started dating the girl that would one day become my wife. I still was partying too much. Binge drinking. I couldn’t escape the feeling I was wasting my potential. Fucked around and did DMT one day. Blast off. Full-on cosmic panic attack. The overarching message: “Your time here on Earth is temporary. So get to work.”

Fuck, okay. So I got serious about my life… again, and I changed everything… again. I had been lazy and unmotivated. I began to focus intently on my craft. I attended every lecture. I made connections. I worked on everyone’s sets. I won the school film festival. I started a production company with a friend while still in school. It took off. We were making good money. We dropped out and did the business full time. I asked the girl to marry me. She said yes.

I found Bitcoin. I took all the profits from the business and put it into Bitcoin. I convinced my fiancé to put her salary into Bitcoin too. We were frugal to the point of being weirdos. We bought a little condo, and we got married. Bitcoin went up like crazy. We had a kid. Bitcoin went down like crazy. My father got sick. We took care of him when he died. I assumed responsibility for my mother. We had another kid. My wife’s parents got divorced, and my mother-in-law was left penniless. I assumed responsibility for her as well. My mother had another multi-year schizophrenic episode. Cops, hospitals, chaos. Then she got cancer. We had another kid. After a short battle with cancer, my mother died.

Then Bitcoin crashed 80% again. We had our fourth kid. For the first time in a long time, nothing happened. It was quiet. Bitcoin steadily rose. I spent time with the kids. There was no chaos. Just peace.

When Bitcoin hit 100k. I took a look around at my loving wife, our warm home decorated for Christmas, my four beautiful children, and I felt that it had all been worth it.

Whatever you’re going through…

Keep going.

Powerful!