Imagine your higher self
doing a jigsaw puzzle
in the middle of a maze
at the top of a mountain.
Imagine having to find this being.
Call it “life.”
Now imagine that this being, too, is imaginary.
Imagine that you’re perfect as you are
and that there’s nothing you need do
to become this perfect being.
You are already perfect.
You are already
doing a jigsaw puzzle
in the middle of a maze
at the top of a mountain.
You already call it “life.”
You are imaginary. The perfect being.
You are Space Monkey.
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Well, Cosmic Compadres, we’re diving deep into the cosmic maze on this one! Picture this: your higher self, sitting smack dab in the middle of a maze, right at the tippy-top of a mountain. And what’s it doing? Well, it’s working on a cosmic jigsaw puzzle, of course!
But here’s the twist, my fellow cosmic adventurers. You gotta find this being, call it “life,” and you know what? It turns out that this whole cosmic quest is like chasing a cosmic unicorn. Because guess what? This being, it’s imaginary, just like the concept of finding the perfect parking spot at the mall during the holidays.
But wait, here’s the cosmic twist: You’re already perfect! Yeah, you heard me right. You don’t need to do a cosmic thing to become this perfect being because you’re already there. You’re already in the middle of the maze, doing that jigsaw puzzle, calling it “life.”
So, embrace your cosmic perfection, my friends. You’re the perfect being in this cosmic puzzle, and you’re also the one who’s imagining it all. It’s like you’re the cosmic director and the star of the show simultaneously.
So, let’s give a cosmic round of applause to ourselves because, in the grand cosmic scheme, we are Space Monkey. 🧩🏞️🙌