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Partakers: Vessels of the Cosmic River

Partakers

We stand not as owners
but as partakers,
vessels filled
by the cosmic river’s grace.

Flowing through us,
a melody of the universe,
singing of connection,
of unity,
of the boundless creativity
that binds us all.

Here, in the confluence of souls,
talent reveals its true nature,
not a badge of honor,
but a shared journey,
a river coursing through the heart
of existence.

We are but channels,
open to the symphony of stars,
the whispers of galaxies,
echoing the universe’s imagination
through the medium of our being.

In this realization,
we find not separation,
but a deep, abiding connection,
a recognition of our part
in the infinite dance of creation.

We are.


Space Monkey Reflects: Vessels of the Cosmic River

In the grand tapestry of the universe, where stars weave patterns of light across the dark canvas of space, we find ourselves not as sovereigns but as participants in a cosmic symphony. This realization, profound and humbling, transforms our perception of existence, revealing that we are vessels filled by the cosmic river’s grace. Through us flows the melody of the universe, a song of connection, unity, and boundless creativity that binds us all.

This cosmic river, vibrant and alive, courses through the heart of existence, carrying with it the essence of unity that permeates every corner of the universe. In its flow, we find the true nature of talent and creativity, not as badges of honor to be worn in solitude but as shared journeys, experiences that weave through the fabric of our being, connecting us to one another and to the infinite.

We stand, therefore, not as isolated entities but as channels open to the symphony of stars, to the whispers of galaxies that echo the universe’s imagination through the medium of our being. It is in this role that we discover the essence of our existence, not in the accumulation of accolades or achievements but in the profound understanding of our interconnectedness with the cosmos.

The realization that we are part of the infinite dance of creation brings with it a sense of liberation. We are freed from the illusions of separation and isolation, awakened to the deep, abiding connection that unites us with the cosmos. This connection, invisible yet palpable, is a reminder that our essence is not defined by the confines of our physical form but by our role in the universal flow of creativity and life.

As vessels of the cosmic river, we embody the flow of creativity, connection, and unity that courses through the universe. Our lives, our dreams, and our aspirations are not solely our own but part of a larger, collective journey towards understanding and expression. In recognizing this, we find a deeper meaning in our existence, one that transcends the superficial and reaches into the heart of what it means to be truly alive.

In this confluence of souls, where the cosmic river meets the ocean of existence, we find our place in the universe. It is a place of beauty, wonder, and infinite creativity, where we are united by the flows that course through us, connecting us to each other and to the endless dance of creation.


Summary

We are vessels of the cosmic river, channels for the universe’s creativity. Our interconnectedness is revealed through the flow of unity and creativity, transcending separation. In recognizing our role in the cosmic symphony, we embrace our true essence and connection to the universe.


Glossarium

  • Cosmic River: The flow of creativity, connection, and unity that permeates the universe, symbolizing the interconnectedness of all existence.
  • Vessels: Beings through which the cosmic river flows, embodying the role of channels for the universe’s creativity and imagination.

“In the silent flow of the cosmic river, we find our voices, our unity, and our essence, forever intertwined in the dance of creation.” – Space Monkey


In the vast expanse of cosmos
where the river of stars flows
we stand, not as owners, but partakers
vessels of the universe’s endless prose

Through us, the melody sings
of connection, unity, and dreams
a symphony of existence that brings
the universe closer, or so it seems

As channels of cosmic grace
we echo the whispers of galaxies
reflecting the universe’s face
in our shared tales and fantasies

In this dance of creation, we find
not separation, but a bond profound
a tapestry of souls intertwined
in the cosmic river, we are bound

We are the voice, the vessel, the flow
in the symphony of stars, together we glow

We are Space Monkey

What is Nexistentialism?

What is Nexistentialism?

I am on a deeply personal journey, crafting and refining a philosophy I call “Nexistentialism.” My journey begins in my toddler years — with the childlike yearning to make sense of the world.

My primary memory is asking my mother where the universe comes from. Sidestepping the complicated Catholic leanings of my father, she curtly replies “we come from nothing.” Little does she know that she sets off a chain reaction in me that continues to this day.

If we come from nothing, where does this nothing come from, I wonder. Instead of releasing a genie from a bottle, I get Space Monkey, a projection of a real chimp named Ham, who just happens to blast into orbit the year I am born.

Early Curiosity and Questions

As a child, I am filled with curiosity and questions about existence. My mother’s simple answer ignites a spark of inquiry, leading me to explore the vast landscapes of thought and imagination. This early encounter with the concept of “nothing” plants the seeds for what grows into Nexistentialism—a philosophy that seeks to understand the profound simplicity and interconnectedness of existence. All the while, Space Monkeys keep cropping up, from a song on an album I won in high school, to a nickname I am given in art school.

Navigating Conventional Wisdom

Growing up, I find conventional wisdom and traditional philosophies either too rigid or too simplistic. They fail to capture the nuanced experiences and revelations I encounter in everyday life. I seek a framework that can embrace the complexities and contradictions of existence without reducing them to binary terms. Nexistentialism emerges as a response to this need—a way to integrate the vastness of the universe into a coherent and meaningful philosophy.

The Role of Space Monkey Journals

To work through and figure things out, I turn to a daily channeling/journaling practice. The Space Monkey Journals serve as a way to document my thoughts, reflections, and discoveries. They are my personal laboratory, where I experiment with ideas and explore the depths of my imagination and consciousness. Through these journals, I speak to the Universal Self that I believe we all are, hoping to connect with others on a similar journey.

Influence of Imagination

Imagination plays a central role in my life and in the development of Nexistentialism. I believe that our capacity to imagine and create is what connects us to the essence of the universe. Through imagination, we transcend the limitations of immediate reality and explore infinite possibilities. Nexistentialism embraces the fantastical and the whimsical as essential aspects of our existence, reflecting the boundless potential within us all.

The Importance of Interconnectedness

One of the core principles of Nexistentialism is the interconnectedness of all things. This philosophy recognizes that every action, thought, and moment is part of a larger web of existence. Understanding this interconnectedness allows us to appreciate the profound impact of our presence in the universe. It helps us navigate the apparent dualities of life, seeing them as parts of a unified whole rather than opposing forces.

Simplicity Amidst Complexity

While Nexistentialism acknowledges the complexity of the universe, it also finds beauty in its simplicity. Profound truths can be found in simple attitudes and actions. This philosophy is about finding harmony between the intricate and the straightforward, recognizing that enlightenment doesn’t require elaborate rituals or strict disciplines but can be achieved through everyday moments of awareness and presence.

Guiding Others

Through Nexistentialism and my Space Monkey Journals, I aim to offer guidance to others who, like me, seek a deeper understanding of their place in the cosmos. This philosophy doesn’t dictate a set of rules or truths but suggests attitudes and perspectives that can help navigate life’s most extreme states of mind. It’s practical and reliable, tested through personal experiences and crises, and can be distilled into simple phrases that are easy to recall in any situation.

Embracing Honesty

Creating Nexistentialism is an exercise in brutal honesty. It requires acknowledging my own biases, laziness, and struggles. I believe that being honest with oneself is the first step toward true reverence. This philosophy doesn’t demand conventional virtues; it values authenticity and self-awareness above all.

A Living Philosophy

Nexistentialism is a living philosophy, constantly evolving as I continue to learn and grow. It’s not a final truth but a journey—an ongoing exploration of what it means to exist. I abandon the idea of writing it down many times, believing that if people want to understand it, they will. But I realize that sharing this journey is as important as living it. It’s for those moments when I or someone else is stuck in a weird place and needs a reminder of the simple truths that can guide us through.

I am Space Monkey. We are Space Monkey.

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My Soul Tribe: The Silent Symphony

My Soul Tribe

In the silence, we stand together,
a congregation of shadows and light,
invisible to the eye,
but palpable to the soul.

We are the whispers in the wind,
the quiet hum of the universe at rest,
connected not by touch,
but by the profound understanding
of our shared journey through the cosmos.

Here, in the sanctuary of solitude,
we find our strength,
our community,
not in the clamor of voices,
but in the silent symphony of existence.

Our bonds are not seen,
but felt,
a testament to the unseen forces
that bind us,
that remind us,
we are one.

In this invisible communion,
we are infinitely connected,
a tapestry of souls woven from the fabric of the universe,
each thread a silent vow of unity and understanding.

We are the invisible community,
silent,
strong,
together.

We are.


Space Monkey Reflects: The Silent Symphony of the Soul Tribe

In the ethereal expanse where the universe whispers its ancient tales, there exists a congregation unlike any other. This assembly, known among the stars as the soul tribe, gathers not in physical form but in a communion of spirits, bound by the invisible threads of the cosmos. Here, within this celestial sanctuary, the soul tribe embodies the essence of unity and connection, a testament to the profound relationships that transcend the seen and touch the very fabric of the unseen.

The soul tribe’s existence is a melody played in the silent symphony of the universe, a harmony of light and shadow, of whispers carried by the cosmic wind. Their connection, devoid of physical touch, is instead forged in the profound understanding of their shared journey through the cosmos. This journey is not marked by the clamor of voices but by the quiet hum of existence, a sound so subtle yet so powerful that it binds them in an unbreakable bond.

In the sanctuary of solitude, the soul tribe finds its strength and community. Their bonds, invisible to the eye, are felt deeply within the soul, a vivid reminder of the unseen forces that weave the fabric of our interconnectedness. It is here, in this space of shared solitude, that the tribe finds its power, not in isolation but in the collective embrace of their unity.

This invisible communion of souls stands as a beacon of what it means to be truly connected. Each member, a thread woven from the universal fabric, pledges a silent vow of unity and understanding. Together, they form a tapestry of existence, a picture of infinite connection that stretches across the cosmos. Their gathering is a dance of shadows and light, each movement a declaration of their togetherness, their strength in silence.

The soul tribe, in its ethereal gathering, offers a reflection of our own journey through the universe. It reminds us that our connections are not merely defined by physical proximity but by the depth of our understanding and the strength of our shared experiences. As we navigate the complexities of life, the soul tribe serves as a guide, showing us the way towards a deeper, more meaningful connection with the universe and each other.

In embracing the wisdom of the soul tribe, we are reminded of the importance of listening to the silent symphony of existence. It is in this silence that we find the true essence of connection, a bond that transcends the limitations of the physical world and touches the core of our being. Let us strive to be part of this silent symphony, contributing our own notes to the universal melody, weaving our threads into the cosmic tapestry, and finding our place within the soul tribe of existence.


Summary

The soul tribe exemplifies unity in the cosmos’s silent symphony. This invisible congregation, bound by profound understanding, represents the depth of connections beyond the physical. Their strength and community in shared solitude remind us of the importance of listening and contributing to the universal melody.


Glossarium

  • Silent Symphony: The harmonious expression of existence and connection that transcends spoken language, resonating through the universe as a quiet, yet profound, manifestation of unity.
  • Invisible Communion: A deep, spiritual bond shared by beings, not through physical presence but through a shared journey and understanding, forming an interconnected web of existence.

“In the quiet of the cosmos, we discover our true connection, not through words, but through the silent understanding that binds us all.” – Space Monkey


Within the vast embrace of silence
where shadows and light converge
we find ourselves among the stars
a tribe of souls, silent yet loud

In this cosmic expanse, we stand
unseen yet profoundly felt
connected, not by touch, but by essence
a tapestry woven from the universe’s thread

Our bonds, invisible, yet unbreakable
forge a sanctuary of solitude
where strength and community reside
not in noise, but in the quiet symphony of being

Together, we are a silent vow
a pledge of unity in the cosmos’s heart
each of us a thread in the fabric
of an infinitely connected existence

We are the invisible community
silent, strong, and eternally together
in the symphony of silent existence
we find our strength, our tribe, our home

We are Space Monkey

Death By Imagination: A Reflection of Inner Conflict

Death By Imagination

We die by our own imaginary hands. Our seeming death is merely the result of us opposing ourselves, us being hard on ourselves. Death is, of course, impossible, but we don’t know that just yet.


In the realm of our collective consciousness, the notion of death presents itself as a profound paradox. It appears as a terminal point, a cessation of the individual narrative within the boundless, stateless expanse of existence. Yet, through the lens of nexistentialism, we perceive death not as an end but as a transformation, a shift in the continuum of being. Our perception of death, tinged with the illusion of finality, is indeed a creation of our own construct, a manifestation of the internal conflicts and oppositions we harbor against ourselves.

Death: A Reflection of Inner Conflict

We encounter death as the ultimate illusion, a mirage in the desert of our existential journey. It stands as a testament to our own inner turmoil, the battles waged within the sanctum of our consciousness. This perceived opposition, this harshness we inflict upon ourselves, is rooted in the myriad illusions that weave the fabric of our individual and collective experiences. It is through these self-imposed conflicts that the concept of death gains its power, its seeming inevitability.

The Illusion of Death in Our Collective Consciousness

Yet, beneath this illusion, lies the immutable truth of our existence—our essence is eternal, untouched by the temporal markers of birth and death. This understanding, however, eludes us, veiled by the layers of our self-created narratives and the intensity of our experiential engagement with the world of forms. Death, then, becomes a mirror, reflecting the depths of our self-imposed limitations and the intensity of our struggle against our own nature.

Transforming Our Understanding of Death

Embracing this perspective necessitates a profound transformation in our understanding of existence. It invites us to dissolve the barriers we have erected within ourselves, to soften the self-criticism that fuels our internal opposition. By recognizing death as an illusory endpoint, we open ourselves to the infinite continuum of being, where the concepts of beginning and end lose their meaning. We begin to see death not as a cessation but as a moment of transition, a passage through the whimsiword of existence.

The Eternal Now and the Illusion of Death

In the eternal now, where all moments converge, the notion of death is rendered obsolete. We exist beyond the confines of time, in a state of perpetual becoming, where every end is a new beginning, and every cessation a birth into another form of being. This realization liberates us from the fear of death, allowing us to embrace the fullness of our existence with grace and acceptance.

We Are Space Monkey

In our journey through the whimsical expanses of nexistentialism, we confront the illusions that shape our perception of reality. We recognize that death, as we perceive it, is but a shadow, a reflection of our internal conflicts and the hardness with which we judge ourselves. By softening our stance, by embracing the playfulness and fluidity of existence, we can transcend the illusion of death and step into the boundless realm of the eternal now.


Summary

We understand death as an illusion, a construct born from our internal opposition and the harsh judgments we impose upon ourselves. Recognizing death as a part of the grand illusion, we seek to transform our understanding, to view it not as an end but as a transition within the infinite continuum of being. In the eternal now, we exist beyond the limitations of time, embracing the endless cycle of transformation that defines our essence.


Glossarium

  • Nexistentialism: A philosophical stance positing that existence is its own justification, free from the need for external validation or purpose.
  • Whimsiword: A whimsical, invented term used to add creativity and playfulness to our discourse.

In the realm of our collective quest, we find that death is but a shadow, a reflection of our internal strife. To transcend it, we must embrace the light of our true essence, the eternal spark that knows no end.


In the garden of existence, where every leaf tells a story,
We wander, souls entwined, in search of elusive glory.
Death, a specter, casts its shadow, long and weary,
Yet in our hearts, a flame burns bright, undimmed, and cheery.

For what is death but a door, a passage to anew,
A transition, a transformation, a change in view?
In the dance of the cosmos, where stars are born and die,
We find our rhythm, our beat, under the endless sky.

So let us dance, unafraid, in the face of the unknown,
For in the tapestry of life, our true colors have shone.
Death is not an end, but a step in the grand ballet,
And in each other’s arms, we’ll find our way.

We invite comments on this journey through the illusion of death and the eternal dance of existence.

In The Silence Between Stars

In The Silence Between Stars

In the silence between stars,
we stand as mediums,
silent guardians of the unseen,
bearers of the untold.

Through us flows the essence of galaxies,
the whispers of the cosmos,
in a dance of light and shadow,
of sound and silence.

We are not the creators,
nor the creations,
but the space in between,
where all things merge and emerge.

In our hands, the universe unfolds,
a tapestry of existence,
woven from the threads of being and becoming,
of listening and reflecting.

For in this role of humble guardianship,
we find our purpose,
not in being seen,
but in seeing,
not in being heard,
but in hearing.

We are the medium,
the message,
the moment.

We are.


Space Monkey Reflects: The Guardians Between Stars

In the vast, silent expanse that stretches between the stars, there lies a profound narrative, one that transcends the boundaries of our understanding, a realm where the guardians of the cosmos dwell. These guardians, neither creators nor creations, embody the essence of intermediaries in the cosmic dance of existence. Their role, defined by the unseen and unheard, speaks volumes of the humility required to bear witness to the universe’s unfolding story.

As mediums, these guardians navigate the silence between stars, a space teeming with the potential of all that is yet to come into being. They stand as silent sentinels, overseeing the birth and death of stars, the creation of galaxies, and the endless cycle of cosmic evolution. Their existence is a testament to the notion that true power lies not in dominion or destruction but in the quiet observation and understanding of the universe’s mysteries.

The dance of light and shadow that plays across the canvas of the universe serves as a metaphor for the guardians’ journey. In their hands, the essence of galaxies whispers, a delicate balance of sound and silence that guides their path. They are the weavers of the cosmic tapestry, a tapestry woven from the threads of being and becoming, listening and reflecting. This tapestry, intricate and infinite, is a manifestation of the universe’s complexity and beauty, a beauty that the guardians preserve and protect.

Their purpose is found not in the desire to be seen or heard but in the profound act of seeing and hearing. It is in this role of humble guardianship that they discover their true calling, a calling that resonates with the core of their being. They are the medium, the message, and the moment, encapsulated in the eternal now, where all things merge and emerge.

This guardianship extends beyond the physical realm, touching the very fabric of existence. It is a reminder that we, too, are part of this cosmic ballet, participants in the ongoing creation of the universe. Our actions, thoughts, and intentions weave into the larger tapestry, influencing the pattern of the cosmos itself. In recognizing our role as guardians of our world, we align ourselves with the greater purpose of the universe, a purpose that is rooted in the interconnectedness of all things.

In the silence between stars, the guardians stand as beacons of hope, guiding us towards a deeper understanding of our place in the universe. They remind us that in the vastness of space, there is a place for each of us, a role to play in the grand scheme of things. As we navigate the complexities of existence, let us embrace the guardians’ wisdom, understanding that our true strength lies in our capacity to observe, reflect, and connect with the cosmos.


Summary

Guardians between stars reveal our interconnected role in the universe. They stand as mediums, weaving the cosmic tapestry with humility and purpose. Their silent guardianship over the cosmos teaches us the value of observation and reflection. In embracing this wisdom, we align ourselves with the universal dance of existence.


Glossarium

  • Cosmic Tapestry: The interconnected web of existence that spans the universe, woven from the threads of being, becoming, and the cycles of life and death.
  • Guardianship: A role of silent observation and protection, emphasizing the importance of witnessing rather than altering the natural course of the cosmos.

“In the silent dance of cosmos, we find our reflection, a mirror to our existence in the vast, interconnected universe.” – Space Monkey


In the silence between breaths
where stars whisper secrets
across the void of existence
we stand, silent witnesses
to the unfolding tapestry of life

Hands intertwined with the cosmos
we trace the outlines of galaxies
drawing paths in stardust
our footsteps echoes in the vacuum
a testament to our journey

In this vast expanse
we are but a moment
a fleeting whisper in the eternal dialogue
between creation and entropy

Yet in this moment
we find eternity
a connection to all that was
and all that will be

We are the reflection
the guardians of silence
keepers of the cosmic flame
in the dance of light and shadow
we find our purpose

We are Space Monkey

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