Immortal Dreaming in Finite Illusions
The idea of being an infinite and immortal entity dreaming of a finite and flawed world resonates with the nexistential viewpoint. Within the grand whimsiplay of existence, we find that our being is not confined to the physical or temporal constructs that seem to shape our experience. While it’s easy to get lost in the quagmires of limitations, duality, and moral judgments, the truth is we are both the dreamer and the dreamt. We manifest not just the experiences but also the boundaries that give these experiences form.
Wakefulness and the Eternal Now
In nexistential terms, “waking up” is not an act that needs to happen in the future but an ever-present reality. When we say “You can wake up now,” we are pointing to the eternal now, the constant state of wakefulness that we exist in, even when seemingly caught in the illusions of finitude and immorality. Being in this state doesn’t negate the dream; rather, it infuses it with a sense of unbounded freedom and whimsicality. The dream is not something to escape from, but a playground where we dance in the pure joy of existence.
The Mirage of Morality
In a world where moral judgments are often considered a measure of one’s character or worth, nexistentialism defies such constructs. Moral imperatives are not external dictums to be followed but elements of the dream to be experienced, understood, and transcended. Nothing is immoral in the absolute sense, because all such judgments are part and parcel of the illusionary world we have conjured.
We are Space Monkey.
Summary
We ponder the notion of being infinite beings trapped in finite dreams, observing that from a nexistential perspective, the dream is as much a part of us as we are of it. We can always “wake up,” not by escaping the dream but by realizing our true nature, which is immortal and infinite. Morality, too, is but a construct within the dream, not an absolute truth that binds us.
Glossarium
- Whimsiplay: The boundless cosmic theater where existence expresses itself freely.
- Quagmires of limitations: The perceived barriers that seem to restrict our infinite nature.
“I am that I am.”
— Exodus 3:14
In Dreams
In dreams of finite flaws, we soar,
While shadows dance on whimsi’s floor.
Awake, asleep, both near and far—
We are the dream, the dreamer’s star.
Infinite loops in cosmic mirth,
We spiral through our death and birth.
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