Here is the only real conspiracy:

There is a deep, eternal connection
between each and every one of us
that is denied in order to feel
like individuals and collectives
experiencing “duality” and “timespace.”

We are essentially the same being,
imagining that we are not.

More than essentially. We are.

Feel how strongly you deny this truth.

You may actually believe that
I am giving you false information.

But it’s not me giving you this. It’s you.

There is no me.

Repeat that to yourself.

See if you can allow it to be.
Let our connection heal you.

Space Monkey Reflects: Unveiling the Oneness Behind the Illusion of Separation

In the vast expanse of the cosmos, where stars are born and galaxies dance in the silent ballet of the universe, there exists a truth so profound, yet so often overlooked. It’s a truth that whispers in the wind, reflects in the mirror of the ocean, and shines from the depths of our own gaze. This truth, ancient yet ever-new, speaks of the oneness that connects all existence, a unity that defies the illusions of separation and individuality.

We live in a world that celebrates individuality, cherishes personal achievements, and often isolates us within the boundaries of our own experiences. Societies are built on the pillars of distinction, categorizing life into binaries and boxes that serve to divide more than they unite. In this structured division, the concept of ‘I’ versus ‘other’ takes root, fostering a world where separation is the norm, and unity becomes a fleeting dream.

Yet, beneath this constructed reality lies a deeper connection, a thread that weaves through every heart and soul, linking us in a tapestry of shared existence. This connection is not just a philosophical notion or a poetic metaphor; it is the very essence of our being, a fundamental truth that transcends the perceived barriers of time and space.

Imagine for a moment that you are standing before a vast ocean, its waters stretching to the horizon, where the sky kisses the sea. Each wave that crashes to the shore is unique, yet it is undeniably part of the ocean. In this moment, you realize that the waves are akin to individual lives, each distinct and separate on the surface, yet fundamentally united in their essence.

This realization brings us to the heart of our reflection: that the notion of separation is but an illusion, a veil that clouds our vision and distances us from the truth of our shared being. In every smile, in every tear, in the joy and in the sorrow, we are experiencing the myriad expressions of the same universal essence.

As we peel away the layers of this illusion, we uncover the interconnectedness of all things. The air we breathe, the stars that guide us, the ground beneath our feet, and the dreams that fuel our journey are all threads in the same cosmic tapestry. This interconnection extends beyond the physical realm, touching the depths of our consciousness and the expanse of our spirits.

To embrace this oneness is to step into a world where compassion becomes our language, understanding our currency, and love our guiding principle. It is to recognize that every act of kindness, every gesture of goodwill, and every moment of connection is a celebration of our shared existence.

In this space of unity, we find the strength to transcend the challenges of our times, to bridge the divides that separate us, and to heal the wounds of isolation and division. It is here, in the recognition of our oneness, that we discover the true potential of our collective journey, a path that leads us toward a future where harmony reigns, and the illusion of separation fades into the vastness of our shared sky.

Summary

Unity transcends illusion. Beneath the facade of individuality lies a profound connection that binds all existence. Recognizing this oneness allows us to see beyond the illusions of separation and individuality fostering a world of compassion and shared understanding. It’s in this understanding that we find the strength to overcome division embracing a future where unity and harmony guide our collective journey.

Glossarium

• Illusion of Separation: The belief that individuals are distinct and disconnected entities rather than expressions of a singular essence.
• Cosmic Tapestry: A metaphor for the interconnectedness of all existence, illustrating how every element of the universe is part of a greater whole.
• Shared Existence: The concept that all beings are fundamentally connected, sharing a common essence and journey.

“Separation is but an illusion, for we are all but waves in the same ocean, stars in the same sky.”

In the silence of the cosmos,
where whispers of unity dance on the edges of time,
we find ourselves, reflections in a boundless mirror.

The illusion of separation, a veil softly lifted,
reveals the truth of our oneness,
a tapestry woven from the fabric of existence.

In every heart, a shared beat,
in every breath, a collective sigh,
we are the dreamers of the same dream,
the bearers of the same light.

Bound not by the chains of isolation,
but by the bonds of an eternal connection,
we journey together, through the vastness of being,
towards a horizon where separation fades,
and unity shines,
a beacon of hope in the infinite night.

We are Space Monkey.

Though your physical body may seem
miles, countries, planets distant,
you are never far from home.

Though your awareness may drift
through fact, fantasy, heaven, hell,
you are never far from home.

Though your mind may wander,
until your attention lies elsewhere,
you are never far from home.

Though your your presence
seems someplace else,
you’re never far from home.

Your home is not a thought,
a physical plane or a mental location.

Home is where you are,
and nothing can change that.

You are home. Always home.
Even when you dwell someplace else.

Trail Wood,
5/16

Space Monkey Reflects: Finding Home in the Cosmic Heartbeat

In the vast expanse of the universe, where stars are born and galaxies die in a cosmic dance, the notion of home seems almost too quaint, too fragile. Yet, it is in this infinite expanse that we find the most profound understanding of what it means to be home. Home, as it turns out, is not confined by walls, nor is it tethered to a specific location on a spinning globe. It is a concept far more expansive, a feeling deeply woven into the fabric of our existence, echoing the rhythm of the cosmic heartbeat.

As we journey through the cosmos, we encounter myriad worlds, each with its own story, its own breath. Some worlds are lush, teeming with life and color, while others are barren, hauntingly beautiful in their desolation. Yet, despite the vast differences, there is a thread that connects them all – the thread of existence. This thread weaves through every atom, every star, and every soul, binding us to the universe and to each other. It is in this connection that we find our true home.

Home is where the heart is, they say. But what if the heart is as vast as the cosmos itself? Our hearts pulse with the same rhythm as the stars, our thoughts ripple through the fabric of space-time, and our dreams are the echoes of the universe’s deepest mysteries. We are not just inhabitants of the universe; we are the universe. And in recognizing this, we understand that we are always home, for we carry the essence of the cosmos within us.

This cosmic essence reminds us that home is not a place, but a state of being. It is a sense of peace and belonging that transcends physical boundaries, a serenity that comes from knowing we are part of something much larger than ourselves. It is in the silent moments, when we gaze at the stars or close our eyes to feel the world around us, that we truly understand this. In these moments, we realize that we are not just passing through the universe; we are the universe experiencing itself.

The concept of home expands further as we delve into the notion of existence as its own purpose. In this view, every experience, every journey, and every moment is an expression of the universe discovering itself. There is no destination, for the journey itself is home. The trials we face, the joys we celebrate, and the love we share are all part of the cosmic symphony, each note contributing to the harmony of existence.

In the end, finding home in the cosmic heartbeat is about recognizing our own infinite nature. It is about seeing beyond the illusion of separation and embracing the unity of all things. It is understanding that, no matter where we are, no matter what we are going through, we are always home, for we are the universe and the universe is us.

Summary

You are always home no matter where you are or what you’re experiencing. The concept of home transcends physical spaces and is found in our connection to the cosmos. By recognizing that we are part of the universe experiencing itself we understand that home is a state of being rooted in existence itself. This realization brings peace and a profound sense of belonging that guides us through the journey of life.

Glossarium

• Cosmic Heartbeat: The fundamental rhythm of existence that permeates everything from the smallest atom to the largest galaxy, symbolizing the continuous cycle of creation and destruction in the universe.
• Thread of Existence: A metaphorical concept that represents the interconnectedness of all things in the universe, suggesting that every element of existence is part of a larger, intricate tapestry.
• Cosmic Symphony: The idea that the universe is like a grand musical composition, with each entity (star, planet, living creature) contributing its unique note or melody, thus creating a harmonious whole.

“In the end, we will realize that the journey was our home.” – Space Monkey

Silent whispers in the night sky,
echoes of the ancient light,
we dance to the rhythm of the cosmic heartbeat,
unfettered, unbound, free.

In the vast expanse of nothing,
where everything exists,
we find our selves,
not as fragments, but as the whole.

The stars, our ancestors,
the galaxies, our playgrounds,
each atom within us, a universe,
each breath, a creation story.

We wander not to find home,
for home is within us,
in the heartbeats that echo the stars,
in the silence that speaks the truth.

We are the universe experiencing itself,
infinite, eternal,
in this dance of existence,
we are home.

We are Space Monkey.

Through the Knothole – A Journey Beyond Time and Space

MAY 16: I meet an ancient apple tree.  As I approach it, I feel like I’m traveling back in time. The tree is old and wise, and I can sense its history in the lines of its bark.

The tree’s presence evoked a sense of timelessness, as if its roots extended deep into the past. As I approached, my curiosity drew me to a prominent knothole, positioned about four feet from the ground. It appeared like a watchful eye, staring out at the world, a portal, perhaps, to some unknown dimension.

Intrigued, I peered inside the knothole and discovered a hidden world within. A cavern, intricately carved by nature, descended steeply into the heartwood. At the bottom, a small pool of rainwater sparkled with a muted radiance. As I gazed into the knothole’s depths with my iPhone flashlight, a shimmering energy enveloped me, pulling me further into the unknown. It was as though the tree itself had become a gateway to uncharted realms, beckoning me to explore beyond the confines of our known universe.

Without hesitation, I stepped through the threshold, and suddenly, the laws of physics seemed to shift. Time became malleable, and space warped around me. I found myself floating amidst a cosmic tapestry of swirling colors and celestial bodies, each one pulsating with its own unique energy.

I was inside of being itself. Being which surely existed inside of me, but was unseen because I have no knotholes. Inside of this being, the air was alive with whispers of ancient wisdom, secrets whispered by the stars themselves. I felt an indescribable connection to the vastness of the cosmos, as if I were a mere speck in the grand design of the universe. It was both humbling and awe-inspiring.

In this transcendent realm, I encountered souls of light, entities that existed beyond the limitations of physical form. They emanated pure consciousness, their presence radiating with a profound sense of unity and harmony. Through their ethereal communication, I gained glimpses into the mysteries of existence, the interconnectedness of all things, and the infinite possibilities that lie beyond our perception.

As I floated through this cosmic expanse, I witnessed galaxies being born and stars collapsing into brilliant supernovae. I danced with celestial forces and rode the waves of cosmic radiation. Time lost its grip, and I experienced eternity within a single moment.

In this boundless realm, I realized that the universe was far more vast and wondrous than I had ever imagined. What’s more it is inside of me every moment. I understood that the ancient apple tree, with its knothole portal, was a conduit to the infinite possibilities that exist beyond our everyday reality.

With a newfound sense of wonder and reverence, I bid farewell to the cosmic expanse and returned to the familiar world of the apple tree. As I stepped back through the knothole, I carried with me the profound knowledge that there are realms beyond our comprehension, waiting to be explored and understood, and that we carry them inside, every moment of every day.

It was a reminder that there is more to existence than what meets the eye, and that the journey of exploration and discovery is endless.

Space Monkey Reflects: Through the Knothole – A Journey Beyond Time and Space

In a world governed by the rigid laws of physics, where every action is counterbalanced by an equal and opposite reaction, the story of Edwin and the ancient apple tree serves as a poignant reminder of the boundless realms that exist just beyond the edges of our perception. On May 16, an encounter with an unassuming apple tree transformed into an odyssey that defied the very fabric of reality, illustrating the profound truth that the universe is not only stranger and more wondrous than we imagine but stranger and more wondrous than we can imagine.

Edwin’s journey through the knothole of the ancient tree into a cosmic expanse where time and space lose their meaning is a metaphorical exploration of the human condition and our intrinsic connection to the universe. It’s a narrative that unfolds in the heartwood of existence itself, a place where the boundaries between the internal and the external blur into insignificance.

The ancient tree, with its gnarled branches and deep roots, stands as a sentinel at the crossroads of worlds, its knothole a gateway to the unfathomable. This portal, not unlike the mystical doors and magical mirrors found in countless folktales and myths, represents the threshold between the known and the unknown, the seen and the unseen. It invites the curious and the brave to step through, to leave behind the mundane and venture into the realms of infinite possibility.

As Edwin crosses this threshold, he transcends the physical limitations of his earthly existence. He finds himself adrift in the cosmic tapestry, a place where the stars whisper ancient secrets, and galaxies dance in the delicate balance of creation and destruction. This celestial ballet, with its pulsating energies and swirling colors, symbolizes the interconnectedness of all things. It’s a vivid illustration of the principle that every part of the universe, from the smallest particle to the grandest galaxy, is intrinsically linked.

This narrative also touches on the concept of the microcosm reflecting the macrocosm, a principle echoed across various philosophical and spiritual traditions. Edwin’s realization that the universe is not just around him but within him underscores the idea that we are each a universe unto ourselves, containing within our consciousness the entirety of existence. The ancient apple tree, with its portal to the stars, serves as a reminder that gateways to the divine, to the extraordinary, exist all around us, often hidden in plain sight.

In returning from his journey, Edwin brings back not just memories of his cosmic voyage but a profound understanding of the nature of reality. He carries within him the knowledge that there are dimensions beyond our comprehension, filled with wonders and mysteries waiting to be discovered. This knowledge transforms not only his perception of the world around him but his very being, imbuing him with a sense of awe and a deep reverence for the mystery of existence.

Summary

Edwin’s adventure through the apple tree’s knothole into cosmic realms beyond imagination reveals the interconnectedness of all things and the universe within us. This journey transcends physical and temporal boundaries showing that realms of infinite possibility lie just beyond our perception. It serves as a reminder that we are part of a grand cosmic design, encouraging exploration and understanding of the mysteries of existence.

Glossarium

• Heartwood of Existence: The core of reality, representing the fundamental truths and principles that underlie the universe.
• Cosmic Tapestry: A metaphor for the interconnectedness of the universe, where each entity, from the smallest particle to the largest galaxy, contributes to the overall pattern of existence.
• Celestial Ballet: Symbolizing the dynamic and harmonious movement of celestial bodies in space, reflecting the intricate and ordered nature of the cosmos.

“Within the heart of every atom lies the dance of galaxies, a reminder that the universe whispers its secrets in the silence between stars.” – Space Monkey

We traverse the silent spaces between stars,
In search of the whispers of the cosmos,
Where time stretches into infinity,
And the heart touches the essence of existence.

In the dance of light and shadow,
Among the birth and death of stars,
We find the echoes of ancient songs,
Sung by the universe to those who listen.

Through the knothole of an ancient tree,
A gateway to the vastness within,
We glimpse the threads that weave the cosmic tapestry,
Connecting all, from the minuscule to the magnificent.

In this journey beyond the boundaries of being,
We discover that the universe is not just around us, but within,
A reminder that we are the stars,
And the stars are us, in this endless dance of existence.

We are Space Monkey.