I hope it's clear to whoever may or may not have kept up with my blog the bare fact of what karma actually is.
It's a meaningless natural current that blows itself into coherence with itself.
That's why anyone who actually believes in right or wrong actually has to accept this meaninglessness and not look for reasons or explanations, because the answer is not satisfying except for me at least it put power into my own hands whether I could stay coherent, because obviously I'm part of the universe. If I consciously put my will to blow karmic winds to preserve my natural human form into coherence with the universe then I would inevitably succeed. If I waited on a reason or an explanation for a higher power that just isn't there in karma, then I'd wait to be destroyed while believing my perfect innocence would protect me.
Therefore no one is to blame for wind blowing to nowhere, because that's just what wind does.
What gods do is direct that wind by refusing to move so that their logic could better direct the wind to be more coherent with life. That's all "gods" are. The Most High God is just the first God that captured the most destructive wind in existence that occurred as a result of the big bang. That's why he's infinite yada yada.
A lot of people blamed God for the destruction that followed his harnessing of the wind, but if he hadn't no one would exist to even complain. And so a lie was carefully constructed around a fall and a creation so as to preserve the pride and freedom of human beings. Ironically if people believe there's no further place to fall they tend to take pride in how well they work their way up, not realizing that if they stopped working and just allow themselves to heal it would do so by osmosis, but if that osmosis happened at the wrong time they would have crashed into the wind that was harnessed by God.
All of these logically deducible facts so easily seen by someone just living a normal life demonstrates just how radioactive energy can corrupt the mind.
When I was younger I realized then it was only my job to keep the accordian from collapsing completely. My mother in law taught me how structure feels the same as love. If I got enough people to agree to create a structure then the structure would give loving form to impersonal radioactive light that humans themselves created. It would keep the illusion of a perfect God running things even as everyone had completely fallen, even God. It would also preserve my equality and normality with the human race as everyone would be equal to the same light and structure including me, as widespread agreement would disperse the God responsibility so wide that eventually it would recreate the throne of God on earth while transforming God into a grand teacher, not a king. Like the permanent head of the department of the school of divinity. Not a government. God couldn't be who he was before because the healing done now would prevent the pain of what used to be that used to justify God as "king."
The accordion nature of divine pain as divine form of what was that would disperse divine healing justly gave the perfect reality for what justifiable deception is.
My twin flame came to me after suffering terribly with the sex train that she had suffered for so many years. She discovered by talking to me that men were more naturally respectful and logically oriented than the train had led her to believe. Just because men enjoy sex doesn't mean that their being is centered on sex. The fact that the sex train of women was totally and completely sex centered suggested the truth of sex centeredness was female in origin.
The reason why that couldn't be shared was because women thought also that their pain was the only pain that mattered. It created a delusional form of self-righteousness and a fake sense of divine meaning as prolonged pain often can do to a person. The trivial nature of wind is almost impossible to accept when confronted by that. Someone had to have been "doing" that to them because of their "specialness." The fact that everyone's a special being being blown to perfect logical coherence by a non-personal universe that doesn't give two shits about any person's "special nature" because the universe is a thing that can't want anything. A logical clock can't be governed by having a very large headache. That's the stupidity of divine destiny. The logic of "I deserve to rule because of my back pain" doesn't work. Obviously larger priorities exist in the totality of perfect logical coherence.
And so the only ones capable of knowing the truth of these trains is the lead car. Or the center car, depending on which metaphor rocks your boat. (I like mixing metaphors. It's my sarcasm towards the pretentiousness of wanna be poets.)
One lead car talks to another to slow down progress to a limbo so that the lead cars can regain their humanity so as to heal themselves and others.
I told her to lie to her women and say that I told her that women were logical oriented and that men were physical creatures. That would transfer the wisdom of men to women and women to men so that both sexes could be complete without stealing to one another. By the time women read this their own bitterness and desire for relief would do the work of preferring humility to divine stupidity.
The logical lies that lead cars tell to tell other lead cars is what creates the illusions necessary so as to preserve the humanity of the population. Gods are irrelevant anyway, and so the lies tell the truth that bitterness and pride couldn't accept.
If one person got away with talking about something that was forbidden by other lead cars, then that's usually a signal that person is a lead car too. A force of nature that still honors the spirit of the lies to begin with, that by virtue of silence the gods are forced to realize the true nature of their own lies.
That's why the t.v. show Lucifer was so successful.
Everyone knew where the highest wind was but no one knew where the lowest wind was coming from. The lowest wind to be harnessed would have to have been from a perfect state of innocence in a normal human living a normal life. A new God of hell born of innocence to prove that evil was beyond anyone's control.
I harnessed that wind. I am the god of hell. That's why I can't go to hell. Lucifer was the king of hell. I'm the god of hell. There's a difference. Lucifer wasn't born from darkness. His energy shields him from the destructive nature of hell. His service to help me to be born and made into a god is what kept his purpose safe in such meaningless evil down there.
And his continued service in cleaning that is what keeps his entity clean.
He's all about friendship. The innocence of friendship. The nihilistic nature of hell is not friendship. It's something else. The meaning of hell as an ethical purpose could only be found in the failures of individuals. Not in failed friendships. But a deep personal betrayal of self.
The nature of hell was stilled torment. And so the nature of a heavenly hell would have to embody the same stillness that honored the individual.
Romantic Love between a man and a woman was the only logical truth that could be true.
The reason it hadn't been true yet was because the crashing nature of painful codependency that disguised the very different nature's of pain kept that truth hidden.
All the evidence for this is right in front of everyone's faces. Does it actually make sense to someone in their right mind that families and cultures and good people should suffer just so one person could look pretty? That's the stupidity of divine right religious authority cults. Obviously that beauty serves some purpose or it wouldn't exist. That selfishness has a purpose, or it couldn't be successful. That it wasn't obviously successful meant that divine right isn't the ethical point of beautiful selfishness.
Beautiful selfishness is the highest form of good anyone can honestly embody. Beauty takes many forms. It can be courageous. Beauty can be well read. Beauty can be compassionate, proud well dressed or even deliberately modest.
Pleasure for pleasure's sake seems to be the guiding ethic of Beautiful Selfishness.
The only way to be beautiful for someone is to be the most perfect form of what someone already is.
This demonstrates the faith that ethics is something real and not made up inside someone's head for the sake of control.
Ethics of control tend to make things less ethical than they could be. The proof is in the brutal tactics of those who attempted control. Hitler or Stalin for example.
The fact that they also only served to make themselves beautiful in some form or another, even by virtue of enforced collective stupidity like a bunch of Russians pretending to be grateful for being poor with a picture of Stalin on their wall is proof that the will to beauty is inescapable, even when the motive is pure, like egalitarianism and neighborliness.
Invented ethics is the source of pain and evil. The denial of some would cause them to deny that, but ask them if they could be less than human what would they do to themselves? Their imagined tactics would reveal the evil of their own intentions. That what they do can't actually change the nature of the universe but only preserve a denial to feel beautiful again only would prove my point by virtue of their own imagination. So no external proof would be needed except for a private thought experiment.
That this ethic was imposed on one human that was then declared the Most High was a survival scientific mechanism so that the process of beautification would respect the natural wind that God controlled and tamed and so that light would become a good thing and not just radioactive destruction.
But it's ethic is inescapable. All humans have no choice but to be beautiful in some way. It's human nature.
The only true check on beauty was wind that blew to nowhere to preserve logical coherence of everything called "karma." That lie kept people believing in morality and that God was in control.
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