You are not who you think you are!
can you prove to me you have a consciousness? is not… how are you going to prove where the consciousness is originating from?
still… panpsychism — I’m not sure of the exact definition of the word, but I guess it is like an 85.9 FM radio that you can catch anywhere around…
tell you one thing: randomness does not exist… thoughts are a hard, real thing… no such thing as “virtuality”…
everything has a cause and effect in reality; every thought has a kind of materiality… meaning… nothing is lost…
meaning, whatever you call a state of consciousness is an always-present time slice of reality, as memory or thought is just a dynamic game of memories.
thought or memory is just consciousness transforming itself and moving shapes and taking clothes and voices and heads in a doll game.
while your spirit is an always fresh water spring, ready to take any shape you decide, by your own willing or automatically by mental mechanisms.
identity is what you think you are, or the clothes you stacked in your wardrobe;
finally, what you call you is a dead thing, a mental body you build from your infancy on…
realize your spirit is neither your outer hard shape, your body, neither your mental shape, your mind, but actually your true self is the invisible, incolor, shapeless, still-moving energy that you can call “spirit”.
even without manifest identity, stripped of all its clothes, it has all the capacities without being anything in itself:
it can see, it can feel love or hate or loss or joy, it transforms itself into sentiments, it knows telepathically and outside matter and space, it has prescience of the future, it can read other minds, it can see your body envelope from outside.
this fundamental energy we welcome in our body at the inception, this personal big bang, we call it consciousness;
it’s not a born part of our hard “material” universe, but a part of an all-englobing spiritual universe, the one of spells, myths, magic, gods…
you don’t have to believe it or not…
whoever has felt synchronicity, prescience, telepathy, or intuition;
whoever has felt that whatever event happened, it cannot be random, as the odds of happening are less than one in infinite numbers…
whoever fell in love… this person will agree with me…
this person is you… me… everybody,
because I’m absolutely sure that everybody has seen these “miracles” happen at least once in their life!
you are not who you think you are, you are what is thinking you are …little nuance…

