a tale as old as time
There’s something intrinsically wonderful about very old texts that hold up throughout the ages of the universe (i ching / tao te ching). We can say that humanity is ever expanding upon reality (creating new stuff). Yet, it would be highly more complete to say, the action of creation is ever changing (growing/contracting) and humanity an example of a complex, conflicting unit, fully entrenched and on display as an examination, never separate from.
In an eternal paradox (redux) i continued on the warpath about the math and mentioned its extraneous redundancy as we calculate in 10 digits, when 2 would suffice just as well. That’s the beauty and elegance of the dual natured reality, you simply can’t be entirely wrong, just overly complicated and often convoluted.
In Chapter 4 – A Science i touched on the idea of time and how it can be seen as a fabric of illusion to any given perspective. How the measure of light/energy, by modern science, can really only be accurate given our frame of reference. Our perception at mass is relative and only ever in conflict with the true nature of reality and how we have “clues” that show us exactly how things function.
In Chapter 6 – a religion i attempted to explain how it was generally redundant to have beliefs, especially in the narrative of separate things (male/female duality) in the crux of an also separate creator.
In A Theory in Practice i tried to lay out how anyone can simple experience the clues about how reality is a paradox with the single caveat that no two things can perfectly exist.
While you can read on about all the things, the story remains ever un-phased. There can be a comfort in understanding that, this is eternally so.
