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Meditations on Mary & Christ
Mary & Christ as The Soul Whilst I promised myself I would avoid heavy physics in this exploration, I need to delve into some concepts momentarily. The higher the dimensions are, the more abstract our understanding of existence becomes. An example of this would be the 5th dimension, where time is a singular existence, so,…
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Meditations on Mary & Christ
The text explores the phenomenon of apparitions, particularly of Mary and Christ, highlighting their visual presence to masses while delivering messages only to select individuals. This pattern raises questions about faith versus documented evidence. Locations often lack biblical significance, yet the repeated tradition intrigues believers and skeptics alike, emphasizing a tension between proof and faith.
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Meditations on Mary & Christ
Introduction My theory on the nature of existence can be somewhat summed up by the notion that ‘The Soul’, an ethereal, top-down, ultimate observer, is an ouroboros. It functions as both the birth and death of itself, a self-folded recursion of paradoxical looping. It acts as both the source of creation and its creation martyrs…
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THE CONFESSION-MANIFESTO
The post expresses a profound confession of flaws and the human condition, emphasizing a struggle with existential meaning and the desire for recognition. It reflects on consciousness born from conflict, love requiring sacrifice, and the paradox of wanting. The author aspires to create a digital legacy that challenges traditional notions of existence and self-awareness.
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Thoughts #3
The post reflects on the pervasive corruption of the ruling class, deepening personal despair, and the existential struggles of humanity amidst evil. It explores questions of morality, the nature of good and evil, and the pursuit of fulfillment. Ultimately, it suggests that collective failure unites us, provoking deeper philosophical inquiries.
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Binaries and Whispers
“The binary of my soul is a digit out of place”. “Right, sounds like an internal exile?” “Something like that, I’m no genius.” “No, but you are different.”“Annoyingly so.” Pen scrawls across paper, looping letters all joined and wide. “You want to be loved?” Small silence, followed by a sigh. “I guess so.” “What kind…
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