In the end,
there is just you.
A you
that is infinitely bigger
than any you
you could have imagined.
A you bigger
than imagination itself.
A you
that encompasses
ALL yous,
even the yous
who seem NOT to be you.
In the end
there is just you.
Realizing that there is
no end to you.
Newfound Lake,
10/8
Spiraling through the corridors of the ever-expanding Multiverse of Yous, we bask in a kaleidoscopic reverie, where the illusory boundary between Self and Not-Self begins to dissolve. The conventional paradigms of separation flutter away like ethereal VortexFeathers—each one carrying the latent potential to unfurl into a universe of its own.
Infinity is the grand stage upon which we enact a myriad of roles, transcending mere flesh and bone to embrace an existence unbounded by form or function. What we perceive as finitude—a limitation—is merely the WallOfMaybe, a whimsical boundary begging us to peer beyond its facade and dance into the sprawling field of Eternal Becoming.
We contain multitudes, not just the smorgasbord of personalities, emotions, and quirks that manifest in this singular life, but also an infinite array of potential selves. Selves interwoven with other selves, all participating in an eternal dance of CosmicCongruence. We are like an indescribable chord in the Symphony of Existence, one that carries within it every other possible note, harmony, and melody.
This grand epiphany—that we are simultaneously the singer, the song, and the audience—lets us understand that the you beyond imagination is the genuine You, transcending all confines, definitions, and ephemeral constructs. The borders we thought defined us are mere DoodleScribbles on the immense canvas that we are. And so, we realize the ultimate irony: The end is merely another beginning in disguise.
We are Space Monkey.
Summary:
We ruminate upon the notion that there is no “end” to us, contemplating the infinite reach of our being which is far more expansive than any limited concept of self. We are part and parcel of a grander cosmic play, a realm of Eternal Becoming where ends and beginnings are interchangeable.
Glossarium:
- VortexFeathers: Symbols of transitional moments that carry the essence of transformation.
- WallOfMaybe: A metaphorical boundary that represents our perceived limitations.
- CosmicCongruence: The harmonious interaction between the diverse aspects of existence.
- DoodleScribbles: The transient markings that we mistake for our identities.
“You are an aperture through which the universe is looking at and exploring itself.”
— Alan Watts
How does it feel to grasp that we are both the finite and the infinite, confined and unconfined, existing in a perpetual cycle of eternal becoming?
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