31stArrival » 23 Jun 2024, 5:41 am » wrote: ↑
Diversions from actual evolving in real time. How you value your social identity higher than actual time being alive. Your choice to stay in character. I won't ever change your mind since your brain has to do that for yourself.
You are riddled with social consensus life cannot be self evident about genetics limiting your space to only being alive uniquely you.
Planning better tomorrows for everyone else paying you to believe life isn't self evident keeps you center governance to their time living equally alive as your time occupying space only existing specifically yourself here now since conceived to replace your 2 parents, your 4 grandparents, your 8 great grandparents, your 16 great great grandparents that were alive in 1924 as you ae alive in this year 2024.
SSDD evolving as occupying time being a replacement of those 30 people lived specifically separated by biological time adapting in plain sight. As corrupted as you became serving humanity planning better tomorrows for each great great grandchild living the dream state of mind.
Social utopia for ruling elites and a living hell for anyone not compromising with reasonable doubt cradle to grave all practiced by moral codes, legal precedence, economic theory, political leaning to side with thinking outside a box, spiritual quests for life after death, intellectual immortality bing the intellectual owner of ideas used for thousands of years and hundreds of generation gaps repeating the ideas life exceeds adapting forward today.
Specificity of what, where, when, which, place, thing, lifetime existed or existing here now as universally geographically present this rotation.
Be glad your nose is on your face,
not pasted on some other place,
for if it were where it is not,
you might dislike your nose a lot.
Imagine if your precious nose
were sandwiched in between your toes,
that clearly would not be a treat,
for you’d be forced to smell your feet.
Your nose would be a source of dread
were it attached atop your head,
it soon would drive you to despair,
forever tickled by your hair.
Within your ear, your nose would be
an absolute catastrophe,
for when you were obliged to sneeze,
your brain would rattle from the breeze.
Your nose, instead, through thick and thin,
remains between your eyes and chin,
not pasted on some other place—
be glad your nose is on your face!