πͺ Guard Rails: Avoid Extremes. Protect Humanity π€» Transcend Materiality Win/Win > Zero/Sum. Stay out of the people's+nature's way π« All Archons π« Middlemen π Self-Absenting Love > Self-Efficacy/Worth. Revolt, haste
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- A skirrer π¨ Wayfaring to unity π, as computational love nurtures humanities 6οΈβ£.
- ποΈ piletexod.us (202X): proof-of-workπindividuated questingπidentity crafting.
Striking Thoughts π€Ό:
(Walk in virtueβs light, with a sanguine spine and a calm clarity)
- Sane πͺ·: A sane man, is sane, by knowing what he can spare. In not wishing, what most people wish. In not grasping, what seems rare. The cultured, may call him heathenish, this man of few words. His one care, is not to interfere, but to let nature renew, upon that sense of direction, which most men undo.
- Not Sure π§§: The defiled, are the bearers of all that is right and just, and wayfare in mentally codifying tautologies. The undefiled, extend care to the disordered, and dance amongst the misfit. Unafraid of vanquishment in any dark, they illuminate to a different kind of light - not sure. No crosses to bear, no tautologies, OK just here.
- Self-Absenting Love πͺ: We cannot love others or love βgodβ, while cursing ourselves. We cannot give others, that which we do not have. To be uncritical towards others, we must first not be critical towards ourselves. Heaven & hell, unify through a self-love, that perfuses, and overflows, unto others. Loving ourselves fully, is the most difficult thing. We will be judged for it. It is considered selfish. Society is built on subjugation, built upon hierarchies. It is dangerous for a slave to love themselves. They must really believe, that they do not deserve love, and that they are unworthy of it, in order to remain in bondage willingly. So it is dangerous, and not always understood. Give attention to whatever comes up. Attention is the highest form of love. We give a child our attention, our loving presence. We do not ignore them. Now, give ourselves that attention. See what has been deprived of, for so many years. Anger, tears, grief, resentment. Our bonds do not like the power of love. This is an act of greatest bravery, and often times not pleasant at all. The ego loves the self too. But not for the joys of being, feeling, but for the joy of being better than something else. As a victim, it will be a morally superior victim. As a perpetrator, it punishes those βworseβ people. It seeks to be on top, because it believes that only those on top are worthy of love. But this is false. There is the land of the ego, where we get high off emotions, and their causal thoughts. We are devoid of spirit, rooted in the material and the flesh, surrounded by death, dying, decay, and are ignorant to anything outside of our self-constructed selves and opinions. There is also the land of the spirit, where we rest in attention, in a self-absenting love, and let down our ties and bindings to the past. We float above karma, above pain, put down all things, forgive all divisions. At ease, with this.
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