What happens when we stop assuming that the intelligence behind reality has to resemble the human concept of God?
I absolutely love this whole thing, because I’ve actually found that certainty is the wall the mind puts up around the mystery.
The minute you’re certain you’ve got the answer, you’re fucked. 😂
Because the mystery stops.
Bang. In an instant, it disappears.
I think the really interesting place is staying curious enough to let the puzzle keep moving—to hold an idea without needing to turn it into a conclusion.
That floating piece of the puzzle might be exactly where the magic is.
Look into a Mirror, You are the Universe observing itself. God is no more Alien than you or I, we are but small particles of a Universal Cell. That in itself is alive🌀
Interesting piece. We've traveled many a wabbit hole, and found some interesting answers and patterns. No spoilers. Keep traveling. Cheers.
What happens when we stop assuming that the intelligence behind reality has to resemble the human concept of God?
I absolutely love this whole thing, because I’ve actually found that certainty is the wall the mind puts up around the mystery.
The minute you’re certain you’ve got the answer, you’re fucked. 😂
Because the mystery stops.
Bang. In an instant, it disappears.
I think the really interesting place is staying curious enough to let the puzzle keep moving—to hold an idea without needing to turn it into a conclusion.
That floating piece of the puzzle might be exactly where the magic is.
Look into a Mirror, You are the Universe observing itself. God is no more Alien than you or I, we are but small particles of a Universal Cell. That in itself is alive🌀