When I came into what you might call existence I had for moments of time, no idea of why I had chosen such an adventure or for that matter, if I was going to stay any length of understanding my predicament.
The one thing I did admit to was, okay, I'm here, let's enjoy the ride. The only other thing I hung onto was for whatever purpose it would entail, I had to stick to the premise it would be a singular outpouring of my individual reality, not one construed by my external environment.
Whether or not anyone or anything agreed with my personal provocations would have to exist apart from the idea of Me. In other interpretations, a one lane highway. Other consciousness could ride the same wave, but it had to be a sharing of experience, not one that would control my outcomes, but add to the confusion. So far, the highway is still there and the mode of transportation has continued to evolve. In summation I have come to the conclusion, right or wrong, good or bad, that I am forever Me.
Saturday, October 7, 2017
Saturday, September 30, 2017
So You Thought...
At any given moment one looks out into the vastness of deep space, or cosmos if you will and think to yourself somewhere out there is a conclusion of why I could be experiencing this personal reality.
It certainly is not coming into focus on Social Media. Why technology has brought us this format of information about any tiny speck of useful information is beyond not only my pay scale but my wildest imagination. Books always seemed to implant some form of wisdom, because as individuals we could envision our own interpretation and level of comfort and enjoyment.
It isn't as if I don't appreciate the diversity shown in this form of communication or it's ability to collect data for whatever reason, it is just it's misuse in multiple applications seems to be creating some form of devolution and chaos and vitriol that doesn't seem to fit into anyone's idea of solace.
Now, don't get me wrong, my idea being that the vastness of space, including that between our ears doesn't really give us solitude. Knowing either through faith or by actually knowing, that the inside is so far more infinite than the external manifestations can conjure into being, allows momentary relief. And maybe, when from time to time you grow weary of it all, spending effort on achieving ICBM moments in realization of this information might be a beginning to assuming that what occurs in your external environment is always a personal thing. Really....OMG....he said with conviction and the proper intonation, like italicizing your own font.
When did we get to the point of accusing others, our environment, or our temporary location for our failures of communicating our intentions of the outcomes of our thoughts.
To ascend as it were, in either Science Fiction or Existential Philosophy or for that matter, Agnosticism you have to agree to the protocols of any such journey into the unknown spheres of alternate realities or multidimensional space. Developing awareness of self, and choosing such predilections to achieving some form of individual character development might be one of many choices open to any person so inclined to participate in such meanderings. Other than that I have strayed way off my original diatribe, so I bidding all of you a fond farewell at this very moment...period.
It certainly is not coming into focus on Social Media. Why technology has brought us this format of information about any tiny speck of useful information is beyond not only my pay scale but my wildest imagination. Books always seemed to implant some form of wisdom, because as individuals we could envision our own interpretation and level of comfort and enjoyment.
It isn't as if I don't appreciate the diversity shown in this form of communication or it's ability to collect data for whatever reason, it is just it's misuse in multiple applications seems to be creating some form of devolution and chaos and vitriol that doesn't seem to fit into anyone's idea of solace.
Now, don't get me wrong, my idea being that the vastness of space, including that between our ears doesn't really give us solitude. Knowing either through faith or by actually knowing, that the inside is so far more infinite than the external manifestations can conjure into being, allows momentary relief. And maybe, when from time to time you grow weary of it all, spending effort on achieving ICBM moments in realization of this information might be a beginning to assuming that what occurs in your external environment is always a personal thing. Really....OMG....he said with conviction and the proper intonation, like italicizing your own font.
When did we get to the point of accusing others, our environment, or our temporary location for our failures of communicating our intentions of the outcomes of our thoughts.
To ascend as it were, in either Science Fiction or Existential Philosophy or for that matter, Agnosticism you have to agree to the protocols of any such journey into the unknown spheres of alternate realities or multidimensional space. Developing awareness of self, and choosing such predilections to achieving some form of individual character development might be one of many choices open to any person so inclined to participate in such meanderings. Other than that I have strayed way off my original diatribe, so I bidding all of you a fond farewell at this very moment...period.
Saturday, August 19, 2017
It is not as I recall a matter of what you think of any given Present President, meaning one that is in office and secondly one that is actually alive. Okay. Most presidents are figureheads for people to view from time to time about their own particular participation's in foreign and domestics policy. It is not a requirement to like or dislike, at any given time, what it is that they are up to, and whether or not you think that what they do is good for anyone.
For me just let it be said I don't care if they do something I don't like or deem inappropriate from time to time, because I didn't vote for or against anyone to take the job. They all have agendas and following most protocols during the transition period they put together an administration that will function somewhat under day to day procedures or during some inadvertent catastrophe. Hopefully most times things work out. So what if they don't, we all seem to live with it. No matter what the Person pretending to represent the majority of people who voted for them, or against them, it seems most times we put up with them for at least the four years that they are supposed to hold that office. When that day comes we can either vote them out of office or give them four more years. Who really cares, because of the separation of Powers, they will either get their agenda fulfilled or not. What is happening now seems to be that though the people who voted for him will not abandon him, the rest of the population is having trouble for whatever reason, hard to digest. So sue him, he enjoys the chaos. Lots of people who started out with this administration have left, quit or were fired. As the most powerful person in the world and a huge participant, whether you nationalists like it or not, in the global political bodies. Without some form of consistency there is not a real good stable environment then, for the global community at large to engage, seeing how they for the most part don't get it. Even that doesn't bother me, and I could care less. If you put him there and this is the way that he thinks is good, then so be it. Frankly, Scarlet, I could give a damn. My life doesn't all of a sudden come to a screeching halt because of this mayhem. I observe, contemplate and then I move on and watch the outcomes. Is there some form of evolution going on here? Yes, all of a sudden there is a large part of the population out in the street talking with each other, and maybe down the line, they will come together to form a more perfect union. We all used to just go along with the process, but it seems this Presidential Character has ignited a maelstrom of excitement. He is not what I consider a figure of any stature. Yet, what I think doesn't matter because I don't care. My life will either go on as planned, living my own dream or not, no matter who it is that represents the United State's POV. It has been a long strange trip since 1776 or thereabouts, and if it has to come to an abrupt end, so be it. We made an effort, but at this point it what you call or understand in or of time, it is going horribly wrong, except for people are no engaged and not taking everything they have had up until now, for granted. Dilemmas usually do that. Good luck with anyone there for your emotional rescue. We have chosen to be divided rather than united, for whatever reason you want to put your own brand of nomenclature on it. Quit wasting time and get on with the personal civil wars you so enjoy participating in. I will continue my arbitration on a personal level of observing but not joining in the fun. I am not a role model. I stand alone in my own delusions and hope some day you will all come to a similar conclusion. It is, after all individual reality, no matter how you participate in the this Universe we created in our own minds, or who you bring into your sphere of influence. By now, not only am I tired of writing this, but you must be tired of listening to this. So I bid you a fond farewell as usual.
For me just let it be said I don't care if they do something I don't like or deem inappropriate from time to time, because I didn't vote for or against anyone to take the job. They all have agendas and following most protocols during the transition period they put together an administration that will function somewhat under day to day procedures or during some inadvertent catastrophe. Hopefully most times things work out. So what if they don't, we all seem to live with it. No matter what the Person pretending to represent the majority of people who voted for them, or against them, it seems most times we put up with them for at least the four years that they are supposed to hold that office. When that day comes we can either vote them out of office or give them four more years. Who really cares, because of the separation of Powers, they will either get their agenda fulfilled or not. What is happening now seems to be that though the people who voted for him will not abandon him, the rest of the population is having trouble for whatever reason, hard to digest. So sue him, he enjoys the chaos. Lots of people who started out with this administration have left, quit or were fired. As the most powerful person in the world and a huge participant, whether you nationalists like it or not, in the global political bodies. Without some form of consistency there is not a real good stable environment then, for the global community at large to engage, seeing how they for the most part don't get it. Even that doesn't bother me, and I could care less. If you put him there and this is the way that he thinks is good, then so be it. Frankly, Scarlet, I could give a damn. My life doesn't all of a sudden come to a screeching halt because of this mayhem. I observe, contemplate and then I move on and watch the outcomes. Is there some form of evolution going on here? Yes, all of a sudden there is a large part of the population out in the street talking with each other, and maybe down the line, they will come together to form a more perfect union. We all used to just go along with the process, but it seems this Presidential Character has ignited a maelstrom of excitement. He is not what I consider a figure of any stature. Yet, what I think doesn't matter because I don't care. My life will either go on as planned, living my own dream or not, no matter who it is that represents the United State's POV. It has been a long strange trip since 1776 or thereabouts, and if it has to come to an abrupt end, so be it. We made an effort, but at this point it what you call or understand in or of time, it is going horribly wrong, except for people are no engaged and not taking everything they have had up until now, for granted. Dilemmas usually do that. Good luck with anyone there for your emotional rescue. We have chosen to be divided rather than united, for whatever reason you want to put your own brand of nomenclature on it. Quit wasting time and get on with the personal civil wars you so enjoy participating in. I will continue my arbitration on a personal level of observing but not joining in the fun. I am not a role model. I stand alone in my own delusions and hope some day you will all come to a similar conclusion. It is, after all individual reality, no matter how you participate in the this Universe we created in our own minds, or who you bring into your sphere of influence. By now, not only am I tired of writing this, but you must be tired of listening to this. So I bid you a fond farewell as usual.
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