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(In reference to “1st” #Nostr post). 🪼

Death, is funny, in that, all you can do, is smile, or, laugh, and that is that. Life goes on. Celebration of a life well lived.

That’s the vision animals/birds have, and you cannot force phenomena. It is not a government controlled thing, in that sense. The creature, looks/flies away. As I said with the tree earlier on, does it have the time?

It’s not a cult, because there are no benefits, but viewing life in 3D is fun. 🌲

When stars in the sky appear as crosses, and other visual cues, (like targeted advertising) something changes in you, but you observe still. It’s like: “are you seeing this?” How would you describe perfectly timed looking, that isn’t predetermined?

The reason Jesus, overcame Satan, and why the event remains eternally unmatched/stellar, is that he knew Himself, and He that called/lived within, and without Him, was greater, than anything in the world/universe. It was considered faith, of Abram, with Isaac, but, how can faith exist outside of the self? A turtle with no shell.

“Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not. Wear it like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you.”

“In much wisdom, is much grief: and he that increaseth knowledge, increaseth sorrow.”

If deception/ego, had a mirror image, depression would be the name. Sadness, thus, is key to grounding (the mind). The facts of the #fixed nature of the universe. “The more clear your image of God, the less powerful it is, because you’re clinging to it.”

The very planet we pass by, momentarily, is determinate. Man’s imagination cannot bypass the reality of the basis/fabric of existence, even. This is just an observation/end result of meditative moments, an ecclesiastical mind trip. Without the burden of morality, imposed on by judging others, and at times cementing these beliefs, any concepts are thus like refreshing rain water, which seeps, or glides down surfaces.

Imagine, getting a tree to fight, you, or another tree. Does it even hear you?

Humans are interesting beings, but not like trees. Out of this world.

Nothing is the high road to everything, yet; no one thing in the universe exists separate from itself.