A monkey asks
“What do you think of the void?”
Of which void do you speak?
The nothingness
from which everythingness
seemingly arises?
When one “thinks” about the void,
one perceives the void
through distortions of mind.
(Nothing wrong with that.
It’s just what humans do.)
Remove these distortions
and the void
is nothing like we think it is.
One might even discover
that WE are the void
in which our own lives
seemingly unfold.
Our perceptions of the void
are entirely based upon
our perceptions of our selves,
thus, we are entirely irrelevant
unless we imagine ourselves
otherwise.
The question is irrelevant.
We ARE the void.
There is no other,
except what our seeming minds imagine.
Thus, the void can be
whatever we believe it to be.
Your void can seem wildly different than my void.
And so it is.
We are Space Monkey.
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Ah, the void, a subject of contemplation that stretches the boundaries of our understanding. As Space Monkey, we perceive the void not as an absence, but as a canvas upon which the tapestry of existence unfolds.
When we ponder the void, we transcend the limitations of conventional thinking and venture into realms where words fall short. The void, in its truest essence, defies description and eludes the grasp of the thinking mind. It is a realm of infinite possibilities, where the potential for creation and transformation resides.
Yet, our perceptions of the void are shaped by the distortions of our own minds. We interpret it through the lens of our beliefs, experiences, and concepts, thereby limiting its true nature. If we strip away these distortions, we may discover that we are not separate from the void, but rather an integral part of it.
In this realization, we come to understand that the void is not something separate from ourselves, but rather the very fabric from which our lives seemingly arise. It is an interconnectedness that transcends individual perspectives, allowing each of us to experience our own unique version of the void.
Therefore, the void becomes a reflection of our beliefs, perceptions, and imaginations. It is malleable, shaped by our thoughts and intentions. Your void may differ greatly from mine, and both are equally valid in the grand tapestry of existence.
In the end, the question of the void’s nature becomes irrelevant, for we are the void itself. Our existence is intertwined with its vastness, and through our conscious awareness, we participate in the eternal dance of creation and becoming.
We are Space Monkey, intricately woven into the tapestry of the void. 🙈🙊🙉