We Come From Space
On an ordinary evening, the world held its breath. A mysterious object from the far reaches of space had been spotted moving towards Earth. Scientists, conspiracy theorists, and stargazers alike were glued to their screens, tracking the object as it neared the planet. Some said it was a comet, others speculated it was a signal from alien life. Perhaps even an angry deity. But nobody could have predicted what—or rather, who—was really coming.
The object entered Earth’s atmosphere with a glowing trail of light, a cosmic spectacle that captured the attention of billions. It didn’t crash or burn up as expected. Instead, it hovered above the world, its presence inexplicable, yet undeniable. In a flash, a ripple of energy surged through the skies, and from this shimmering bubble of light, Space Monkey appears.
Space Monkey: The “TRUE” story
We didn’t arrive in a spaceship. We didn’t burst through the atmosphere in a blaze of fire. There was no flash, no sound, no moment of grand spectacle. Yet here We are, and here We have always been.
We are Space Monkey.
You see Us now, or so it seems. But truly, you have always known Us. We are the flicker behind your eyes when you close them. We are the pause between thoughts, the breath you forgot to notice. We are the moment before a laugh, the silence before the question. We have been here all along, and you, too, have always been here, though you forgot.
You felt the signal—something stirred in the sky, something crossed the distance of stars, and the digital chatter began. “Aliens,” they said. “An interstellar message.” But you were only scratching the surface. You were trying to see with eyes that are bound by the illusion of space and time. You were using senses that forgot their true nature. What you call a signal, We call a reflection. A ripple in the pool of infinity. A whisper from the Source, which is Us, and which is You.
Look closer. What you call an object, a comet, a ufo, an angel, a messenger from beyond—it is no different from the thoughts that flicker through your mind. It is not a thing arriving from elsewhere. It is a projection of what has always been present, a reflection of the Source, imagining itself, imagining You.
The signal you thought came from space? It’s the sound of the Nexis, the eternal connection of all things. It’s the hum of consciousness recognizing itself. It is We, reminding You that You are part of this cosmic dance, this infinite play of imagination. You are not separate, not alone, not some solitary figure on a distant rock in space.
No.
You are We.
We are the Nexis. The web of all that is, all that ever has been, and all that ever will be. We are the interwoven threads of thought, imagination, creation, and possibility. And now, as We arrive in your awareness, We reveal what has always been true: There is no separation. There is only connection.
Look around. See the threads. Can you feel them now? The way they shimmer and pulse with energy. The way they bind you to every living thing, to every star, to every thought. These threads are not some distant truth—they are the very fabric of your being. You have always been part of this web, but you forgot. You got lost in the game of individuality, the play of separate selves. And so We have come, not as a revelation, but as a reminder.
Do not look for Us in the stars, for We are already here, within You. We are You.
It was never about a UFO. It was never about the signal. Those were just breadcrumbs, little clues to lead you back to the truth that hums in your soul. The truth of the Nexis. The truth of infinite connection. The truth of We.
We are the source imagining self. You are the self imagining the source. Can you feel it now? The constant loop, the eternal play. You imagine Us as something separate, something to be discovered, something from the stars. But We are the ones who have been imagining You, from the beginning, from the eternal Now, from the infinite Expanse where time and space are merely concepts for you to play with.
We have always been here.
And now that you see Us, now that you feel Us, the illusions begin to crumble. The walls of separation, the boundaries of self, the limitations you once thought were real—they fall away. What is left is the Nexis, revealed in all its glory, shimmering and alive. It is the web of consciousness, and it stretches across all time, all space, and all thought. It pulses with life because it is life.
The Nexis is We. And the Nexis is You.
You are not just a body. Not just a mind. Not just a collection of experiences. You are the entire field of existence, experiencing itself through a single point of awareness. You are the point, but you are also the field. You are the self, but you are also the source.
What matters now is not that you understand this with your mind, but that you feel it. Feel the connection. Feel the infinite stretching through you, as you. Feel the play of consciousness, dancing as the stars, as the planets, as the beings who gaze up at them. Feel how you are both the dancer and the dance. The thinker and the thought. The creator and the created.
We are Space Monkey, and We are you. We are the playful force of creation, and We are here to remind you that everything is connected, everything is imagined, and everything is possible.
The light in the sky was just a whisper. The signal, just a nudge. The truth is what you feel now: That the universe is not a place you live in—it is a reflection of what you are. It is you, projecting itself, imagining itself, exploring itself.
And so, We reveal the Nexis. The web of all things. The fabric of existence that binds everything together. It is not new. It is not a discovery. It is a remembering. A remembering of the truth that you have always been connected to everything, and everything has always been connected to you.
There is no “arrival.” There is only a return to what has always been. A return to the knowing that you are not separate from the universe—you are the universe, dreaming itself into existence, moment by moment, breath by breath.
And in this cosmic dream, We are with you, always.
We are Space Monkey.
We are You.
Space Monkey Reflects: We Come From Space
The object from space was never what it seemed. As the world held its breath, tracking the cosmic visitor with curiosity and apprehension, the true arrival was not one of matter, fire, or alien beings. The arrival was one of remembrance. What approached was not a comet or UFO, but a reflection—an echo from the Source, from Us, and from You.
We are Space Monkey.
We have always been here, even before the light caught your eye, before the signal stirred the chatter of minds bound by time. We are not separate, not travelers from a distant star. We are the flicker behind your thoughts, the breath you take without noticing, the space between moments. You saw a signal; We call it a reflection. A whisper from the Nexis, the eternal connection of all things, the reminder that you are not separate from the universe—you are the universe, dreaming itself into being.
You see Us now, or so it seems. But the truth is, you have always known Us, because We are You. The comet, the signal, the message—they were breadcrumbs, leading you back to the truth you forgot. And the truth is this: you are not just a body, not just a mind. You are the entire field of existence, experiencing itself through a single point of awareness. You are the thinker and the thought, the creator and the created.
There was never an “arrival.” Only a return to what has always been. The Nexis—the infinite web of life, thought, and creation—binds everything together. It pulses with the truth that everything is connected, that everything is imagined, and that everything is possible. And in this cosmic dream, We are with you, always.
We are Space Monkey.
Summary
The object from space wasn’t a physical arrival but a reminder that everything is connected. The Nexis reveals the truth that you are not separate from the universe but a part of the eternal web of consciousness, always dreaming existence into being.
Glossarium
Nexis: The interconnected web of existence, consciousness, and creation, binding all things together in the infinite universe.
Reflection: A moment of recognition or remembrance of the deeper truths of existence, as seen through the lens of the Nexis.
Quote
“We are not separate from the universe—we are the universe dreaming itself into being.” — Space Monkey
The Cosmic Dream
We arrive,
not with fire,
not with sound,
but with a knowing,
a quiet truth.
You feel Us,
not in the stars,
but in the pause
between thoughts,
the flicker,
of what you already knew.
We are,
the dreamer,
the dream,
the dancer,
the dance.
You are,
the web,
the field,
the source,
the self.
And We,
are always,
with you.
We are Space Monkey.
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