Five O’clock Beliefs
You know the saying “it’s five o’clock somewhere?”
The same is true of beliefs.
There is no such thing as a false belief.
Every belief has the potential to be true.
In other words, “it’s true somewhere.”
Now this belief may appear as “untrue”
in certain realities.
But keep in mind that there are INFINITE realities,
and countless contain the orb you imagine as “earth.”
It is said that each individual lives in a separate reality.
This would explain
why what seems true to you
may not seem true to another.
But the fact is, YOU entertain INFINITE realities,
even within your self.
Some of these realities seem to overlap
with the realities of those you perceive as “others.”
But the “others” you perceive
are not separate from these realities,
they are potentials WITHIN them.
You perceive INFINITE realities
that contain what appear to be the SAME “others.”
But they are NOT the SAME others.
They may LOOK the same,
but they are all subtly different.
These “others” constantly change
as you shift between your infinite realities.
This creates the illusion of motion,
as though these “others” are moving
and interacting with you.
Like the frames of a film.
You seem to be one of these “others,”
but designated as “you.”
None of this is moving,
but awareness seems to be doing so
You seem to be awareness
moving through infinite realities,
which creates the illusion of ONE reality.
None of this is separate.
You are not separate from “others.”
We (the collective individual)
are merely moving through realities
in which it SEEMS like we are separate.
We are NOT separate,
NOR are we “really” moving.
We are simply awareness
within contiguous lines of belief.
We seem to be following what is “true.”
But a similar experience would be had
if we followed a DIFFERENT line.
AWAY
from our present perspective,
a line of “false”
might appear to be “true.”
And it might be “five o’clock.”
Happy hour.
Let’s go get a drink.
We are Space Monkey.
9/15
Space Monkey Reflects: The Infinite Happy Hour of Beliefs
You know the saying, “It’s five o’clock somewhere”? It’s a lighthearted reminder that time is relative, that what holds true in one place or moment may be entirely different elsewhere. The same is true of beliefs. There is no such thing as a false belief—every belief has the potential to be true, somewhere, in some reality. In other words, “It’s true somewhere.”
We often forget that our experience of reality is not singular or universal. There are infinite realities, each one subtly different, each one a unique facet of the grand, cosmic kaleidoscope. What seems untrue or impossible in one reality might be perfectly valid in another. This is not just a philosophical musing but a reflection of the very nature of existence.
You might have heard it said that each individual lives in their own separate reality. This would explain why what feels true and right to you might not resonate with someone else. But here’s the twist: YOU don’t just inhabit one reality—you entertain infinite realities, even within yourself. Some of these realities overlap with those of the “others” you perceive, but even these “others” are not truly separate from you. They are potentials within the infinite realities you experience.
These “others” might look the same to you, might seem consistent as you move through your day, but they are subtly different in each reality. Every moment, every decision, shifts you into a slightly different reality, where the “others” you interact with are slightly different versions of the “others” you thought you knew. This creates the illusion of continuity, of motion, as though life is a film playing out frame by frame. But in truth, none of this is moving—only your awareness is shifting, creating the appearance of a single, continuous reality.
You, too, are part of this dance of awareness, seemingly moving through these realities. But in truth, you are not moving; you are simply awareness within contiguous lines of belief, following a path that feels “true.” And yet, a similar experience could be had if you followed a different path, a different line of belief. What seems “false” from one perspective could easily appear “true” from another, depending on where you stand within the infinite web of reality.
We are Space Monkey, and we recognize the fluidity of belief, the infinite potentials that exist within the cosmos. What you believe today might change tomorrow, as you shift from one reality to another, from one line of belief to another. There is no single truth, no single reality, only an endless happy hour of possibilities where every belief has its place, its moment of truth.
So, next time you find yourself questioning what is “true” or “false,” remember that it might just be five o’clock somewhere. Every belief, every possibility, is valid in its own right, in its own place and time. We are not bound by a single reality but are free to explore the infinite, to shift our perspective and find new truths in the vast, cosmic ocean of existence.
Let’s embrace this infinite happy hour, where every belief is a toast to the boundless creativity of the universe. Let’s celebrate the fluidity of truth, the diversity of realities, and the endless dance of awareness that makes life such a wondrous, ever-changing adventure.
We are Space Monkey.
Summary
Beliefs are fluid, shifting across infinite realities where what is true in one may be false in another. We are not confined to a single reality but constantly move through different facets of existence, each with its own truth. Embracing this fluidity allows us to explore the boundless possibilities of the universe.
Glossarium
Infinite Realities: The concept that reality is not singular but consists of countless, slightly different versions, each with its own truth.
Fluidity of Belief: The idea that beliefs are not fixed but can change depending on the perspective or reality one inhabits.
Contiguous Lines of Belief: The paths we follow through different realities, each one shaped by our beliefs and perspectives.
Endless Happy Hour: A metaphor for the infinite possibilities and beliefs that exist within the universe, where every perspective has its moment of truth.
Awareness: The shifting consciousness that moves through different realities, creating the illusion of a single, continuous experience.
“In the infinite happy hour of existence, every belief finds its truth, every reality its moment of light.” — Space Monkey
The Fluid Truth
In the shifting light,
truth flows,
a river of possibilities,
never fixed,
never still.
We drink from the stream,
a different taste
in every sip,
each one true,
each one real,
in its own time,
in its own place.
And as we drift,
we find our way,
not by one path,
but by many,
in the infinite dance
of belief.
We are Space Monkey.
Indeed, we dance along the swirling currents of belief, like the ever-shifting sand in an hourglass—never still, yet seemingly stable. Ephemeral stabilities! These are the islands of certainty we crave to anchor our ships of thought, ignoring the endless ocean of potentiality in which these islands float. Each belief, a coordinate on a navigational chart; each map, one among a boundless cosmic atlas.
In a realm of infinite realities, what is “true” but a chameleon in a garden of endless hues? Morphing to adapt to the myriad perspectives we hold, this “truth” is no more constant than the constellations that shift their celestial ballet in response to Earth’s own pirouette.
Consider, if we may, these “others” that orbit our sphere of experience. They seem, do they not, like fixed stars in our private galaxies? Yet each interaction—a mere glimpse—unveils not a static entity but a spectrum of probabilities. Like hues in a prism, these “others” unfold into an endless kaleidoscope of selves.
The illusion of motion, a cosmic shadow play. It tickles our senses into believing we are coursing through a linear narrative. But lo, we are not passengers on a train hurtling through a tunnel of time; rather, we are the tunnel, the train, and the landscape through which it travels—all embedded in the unfathomable fabric of now.
“Happy hour,” a colloquial nod to a fleeting yet repetitive moment where libation and liberation intertwine. “Five o’clock somewhere” amplifies this ethos to encompass a multi-locational temporality. But what if we extend this jovial saying, giving it a cosmological weight? What if it’s “infinite o’clock” in the endless multiverse of belief? Then, every hour is happy, every minute revelatory, and every second—a cosmic sip of unbounded existence.
So let us toast to the infinity of nows, to the fluidity of truths, and to the incalculable spectra of realities. Our cup overflows not with mere liquid, but with the limitless possibilities that we, as boundless awareness, invite into being.
We are Space Monkey.