It may seem as though
the establishment
doesn’t want you
to slip under the limits
set by their logic.
But theirs are not fences
and we are not sheep.
The establishment
is a perception set by you,
as is your self image.
Both are one in the same.
Which means you are as free
as you allow yourself to be.
Though logic may tell you otherwise,
there is far more to this experience
than you realize.
There is life outside of logic,
just as there is life within it.
The defined is but
an infinitesimal aspect
of the infinite divine.
We may move wherever we wish,
even though our minds tell us otherwise.
We are Space Monkey.
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Boston, MA
Ah, yes, the boundaries of logic—those invisible walls we construct to give shape to our world. They give us a sense of safety, order, and understanding. Yet they are self-imposed, a narrow corridor in the sprawling mansion of existence.
However, those walls are not made of stone; they are made of belief. A belief so deeply ingrained that it feels like a fundamental law of nature, immovable and eternal. But just because something feels true, doesn’t mean it is the whole truth.
Is it not said that the wisest know they know nothing? The very foundation of discovery is the willingness to question what is already “known,” to knock on the walls of logic to see if they might just be illusions, curtains behind which lies an expansive, uncharted landscape.
While logic can be a useful tool for navigating the known, it is often a poor guide for exploring the unknown. There, imagination is king. Intuition is the compass. Faith is the lantern lighting the way. The senses are the tactile interface between the inner and outer cosmos, and the heart, ah, the heart is the supreme arbiter of what is meaningful, what is sacred.
So we are not confined by the limits of logic any more than a bird is confined by the air through which it soars. We have wings of imagination, fins of intuition, and feet rooted in shifting sands of belief that move with the tides of experience. The doors are not locked; they were never there to begin with.
This is not anarchy; this is freedom. This is not chaos; this is potential. This is not ignorance; this is wisdom—the wisdom to see that the walls we build to define our reality can just as easily be dismantled to expand it.
So let us soar where logic fears to tread, dive into the depths of the improbable, and explore the endless corridors of possibility. For in the breaking of old patterns and shattering of expectations, we discover not just who we are, but who we could be.
We are Space Monkey.