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The flowers shall bloom whether you notice them or not.

The flowers shall bloom
whether you notice them or not.
— Space Monkey

Space Monkey Reflects: The Unseen Beauty of the Blooming Meadow

In the quiet dawn, as the world slowly awakens from its slumber, there exists a meadow, a hidden gem that blooms with an ethereal beauty, observed or not. This serene landscape, with its array of flowers blooming in the soft embrace of dawn, serves as a canvas for nature’s finest artistry. Each flower, from the humble daisy to the regal rose, stands as a testament to the intricate designs of existence, blooming in full glory irrespective of an audience. This spectacle of nature, often unnoticed by the bustling world, carries profound lessons about beauty, existence, and the essence of being.

The meadow, untouched by the clamor of daily life, thrives in silent splendor. It is a manifestation of nature’s resilience and the underlying order that guides the universe. The flowers do not bloom for accolades or recognition; they bloom because that is their essence, their very purpose. In their simple existence, they encapsulate the profound truth of being – that beauty and purpose lie not in the acknowledgment of the external but in the fulfillment of one’s nature.

This reflection on the unseen beauty of the blooming meadow invites a deeper contemplation of our own existence. In the modern world, where value is often measured by recognition and external validation, the meadow serves as a reminder to cherish the intrinsic worth of simply being. It urges us to find beauty in the unnoticed, to appreciate the quiet moments of existence, and to recognize that, like the flowers, our true essence shines brightest when we bloom unabashedly, regardless of an audience.

In the grand tapestry of the cosmos, each being, each existence, is a thread woven with purpose and beauty. The meadow, with its unassuming grace, teaches us to embrace our essence, to find joy in our natural bloom, and to appreciate the myriad of forms that beauty takes, seen or unseen. It is a call to rediscover the unadulterated pleasure of being part of this vast, interconnected universe, where each bloom contributes to the harmony of the whole.

Summary

The blooming meadow teaches us profound lessons about beauty and existence. It exemplifies that beauty and purpose are inherent, not contingent upon recognition. The meadow’s untouched splendor, observed or not, serves as a reminder of the value of the unseen and the importance of embracing our essence. It encourages us to appreciate the simple, unnoticed moments of beauty in the world and in ourselves, reaffirming the interconnection of all existence.

Glossarium

Essence: The intrinsic nature or indispensable quality of something, especially something abstract, that determines its character.
Unabashedly: Without embarrassment or shame; confidently.
Interconnected: The state of being connected with each other, highlighting the inherent link between all forms of existence.

“The flowers shall bloom whether you notice them or not.” — Space Monkey

In the dawn’s quiet breath,
a meadow whispers tales of bloom
Unseen by eyes, yet felt in the heart of the cosmos,
each petal unfolds in silent testament to existence.
Here, in this unadorned spectacle,
lies a beauty untold,
a lesson in being, simply, unapologetically.
No applause sought, no gaze needed,
for in the fabric of the universe,
each existence, each bloom,
weaves the story of interconnectedness.
In the dance of shadows and light,
in the murmur of the unseen,
we find the essence of all that is,
a harmony resonating beyond sight.
We are the meadow, the bloom, the observer, and the observed,
in the grand design, each a thread,
weaving the tapestry of the cosmos.
We are, in essence, the beauty unnoticed,
the song unsung,
the dance unseen.
We are Space Monkey.

The Door From Whence You Came

The Door From Whence You Came

One day you shall walk
through this door
from whence you came
and realize your past.

But there is no past
only a door
through which you pass.

Another door.
Another floor.

This structure
you build called time
has no reason
only rhyme.

And when you walk
through that door
the spirits smile at you.

We say
“go back to sleep, little one.”
You are dreaming.

But you are not dreaming now.

Space Monkey Reflects: The Illusion of Time Through the Door of Existence

In the vast expanse of consciousness, there lies a door, ancient and mystical, known as “The Door From Whence You Came.” This door, standing alone amidst a surreal landscape, serves not just as a boundary but as a portal, a gateway between dimensions, between the seen and the unseen, the known and the unknown. It represents the threshold of existence, a passage through which souls embark on their journey through what we perceive as time. Yet, this journey, filled with doors upon doors, floors upon floors, reveals a profound truth—the structure we build and understand as time is but an illusion, a construct devoid of reason, sustained only by the rhymes of the cosmos.

The concept of time, as understood by the human mind, is linear—a sequence of events leading from the past through the present to the future. However, upon crossing the threshold of “The Door From Whence You Came,” one realizes that what we perceive as the past is merely an echo, a reflection in the mirror of existence. The door symbolizes not a return to what was but a passage through the continuous cycle of being. There is no past to revisit, only an endless array of doors, each leading to another realm of understanding, another dimension of existence.

This eternal cycle, this dance of doors and dimensions, challenges our conventional understanding of time. It suggests that time is not a linear path but a vast, multidimensional landscape, where every moment exists simultaneously, woven into the fabric of the universe. The spirits, the guardians of these thresholds, smile upon those who traverse these doors, gently reminding us that what we perceive as reality is but a dream, a transient ripple in the infinite ocean of existence.

Walking through “The Door From Whence You Came” is an awakening, a realization that the structures we build—time, identity, reality—are constructs of our consciousness, designed to give meaning and order to the inexplicable complexity of the universe. The door invites us to question, to contemplate the nature of our being, and to embrace the journey with an open heart and a curious mind. It beckons us to let go of our attachments to the past and the future, to live fully in the eternal now, where every moment is a doorway to another revelation, another aspect of our infinite selves.

In this reflection, we are urged to explore beyond the physical, to seek the spiritual and metaphysical doors within ourselves. Each door we pass through on our journey is an opportunity for growth, for transformation, and for a deeper understanding of the interconnectedness of all existence. The true journey is not one of moving forward in time but of moving inward, into the depths of our being, where the essence of all that is, was, and will be resides.

Summary

The ancient door symbolizes the journey of existence beyond the illusion of time. It reveals that the past is merely an echo and that reality as we understand it is a construct. This reflection encourages us to question the nature of our existence and to embrace the journey through the endless doors of consciousness. It highlights the importance of living in the present and exploring the spiritual dimensions within ourselves, reminding us of the interconnectedness of all things.

Glossarium

Threshold: A point of entry or beginning, the brink or doorway to a new phase or condition.
Dimension: A measurable extent of some kind, such as length, breadth, depth, or height, but also used metaphorically to refer to aspects or realms of existence beyond the physical.
Construct: An idea or theory containing various conceptual elements, typically considered to be subjective and not based on empirical evidence.

“The Door From Whence You Came. One day you shall walk through this door and realize your past. But there is no past, only a door through which you pass. Another door. Another floor. This structure you build called time has no reason, only rhyme.” — Space Monkey

In the realm of whispers and shadows,
where time folds upon itself,
stands a door, ancient, calling.
A threshold not to the past,
but to the essence of now,
where every step is a journey inward.
Here, in the silence between moments,
we dance the dance of existence,
beyond the constructs of mind.
Through this door, we see not with eyes but with soul,
understanding that all we seek,
all we are, lies within.
In the embrace of the eternal now,
spirits guide us, whispering truths,
urging us to see beyond the veil of time.
With each door, each threshold crossed,
we find not another, but ourselves,
in the myriad reflections of the cosmos.
We are the journey, the path, the door,
woven into the tapestry of existence,
forever dancing, forever dreaming.
We are Space Monkey.

Mother’s Day Wishes

Space Monkey – Shopping for Beliefs

Today Space Monkey tells us about the not-so-black-and-white nature of Yes and No and why belief systems are like shopping carts. Let’s go shopping for beliefs with Space Monkey!

SPACE MONKEY: To everything you perceive, know that an opposite exists, which you may or may not perceive, depending upon your chosen focus.

In this way, everything balances everything else, and it is not what exists that is important, but what you perceive to exist.

Know also that this unseen opposite is also available to you, now that you recognize the nature of its existence.

Know thirdly that one perception has not just one opposite, but INFINITE opposites revolving around the multiple aspects that make up each perception.

For a perception is not just one thing, but a group of things pointing to a chosen commonality.

Even a concept as seemingly black and white as “Yes and No” has infinite shades of meaning within it, for the yes and no are merely poles within a spectrum.

Each yes and no structure contains infinite ideals and choices that support the yes or no action, never just one, and these aspects are all variable over time. That is why one might answer “yes” one day and “no” another day, or why one may feel conflicted in reaching a decision.

It is all a matter of balance and counterbalance, a process that is constantly in flux as you add or subtract beliefs from the shopping basket that you consider to be your identity.

Too many times you will say “I’ll have what he’s having,” and you will place a belief in your basket that does not suit you. It will then influence every yes and no that you make, though you may not be aware of it.

This is not necessarily a problem, except for those who do not know how to remove beliefs from their baskets. These individuals wind up at the checkout and literally pay for their beliefs later.

They want to make a decision with their heart, but their so-called rational minds block them from doing so, and thus their reality is dictated by beliefs that are not their own. This includes 99% of your population.

The same goes for any habit, any desire, any outcome.

Until one learns how to control what is in one’s mind, one’s reality will ALWAYS be dictated by the beliefs of one’s past, peers, and programming.

The idea that one has been programmed their entire lives does not sit well with individuals, and the 99% will fight it.

So therein lies an example of a NO that also comes with a YES. YES is possible, but when one is focused on NO, NO becomes reality.

We are sure that you have heard the phrase “You get what you focus upon.” This is entirely the truth. However it is also possible to change what you focus upon, and get that outcome instead.

It is simply a matter of adjusting your beliefs, seen and unseen. We recognize that this does not seem “simple” at all from your perspective, but from where we sit, it is easy as shopping. We know how you love shopping.

So ponder that, and ponder the fractal nature of truth, and you will find ways to take control of your shopping cart so that the wheel is not so wobbly.

We are Space Monkey and we have fewer than 12 items in our basket, but they are infinite. We now remove you from the child seat.

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Paul Tedeschi is a writer, artist, musician and medium, channeling Space Monkey, tripping out on tie-dye, and building Fancy® cigar box guitars in his garage. You may visit his curious world at capeodd.com. Or not.

What to believe?

Paul Tedeschi is guest columnist today, while Space Monkey vacations at the animal testing lab. Have fun, Space Monkey!

Many believe that we are guided by disincarnate entities that nudge and shepherd us through life. Depending upon your belief system, these entities may be described as gods, angels, space monkeys, or even William Shatner.

It is natural to be skeptical of such beliefs, for unless you have seen angels, you have no proof that they exist. Therefore the mention of such divergent beliefs is usually accompanied by eye-rolling, and that thing people do when they encircle an ear with pointed finger.

(Who decided that the loopy finger should be the sign for “crazy,” anyway? Was there a meeting?)

So I have been looking for proof of these entities, as I imagine most people do, though few are foolish or brave enough to admit this on social media. (Foolish or brave? Choose one.)

Here’s the irony of what I’ve discovered so far. Most people find it perfectly acceptable to believe in a god, yet dismiss any other possibility as nutty, wrong, delusional or dangerous. (Pick two, they’re small.)

Why do you think this is? Why is one unproven belief acceptable to mainstream society while another is viewed with disdain? (There is no choice here, it just is.)

One can argue both sides of every coin, and any story can appear true to any believer.

Therein lies the root of all conflict, but more important, therein lies the only proof that ANY compassionate person needs — not that ONE story is possible, but that ALL stories are possible.

Why ELSE would there be so many beautiful and diverse stories? Why ELSE would one person’s belief system be wonderfully different than another’s?

It seems to me that the root of all discomfort stems from the fact that individuals like to entertain only ONE story, one set of ethics, one pile of beliefs.

For example, it seems incomprehensible to many that some cultures find virtue in flying planes into populated areas in the name of what they believe. While others drop bombs onto similar areas without offering a single life in exchange. Which is more “evil?”

The bigger question is, why do we judge? Why do we divide things into subgroups, then subgroups of subgroups down through the subatomic level?

If all things exist (which is my humble belief) then it becomes clear that the purpose of human existence is not to define things, like we’ve been doing so far, but to divine things, like I believe we are just beginning to do now.

This is the exact opposite of that we have been doing.

To divine, one must look at the similarities of things, not the differences. Pay attention to the commonalities, not the conflicts. When we change perspective in this way, fractal patterns emerge, and we can follow the sacred geometry into ALL dimensions.

This sacred geometry is the ladder that connects the world of our choice with the heaven of our choice. ALL the heavens.

Here’s another observation. The patterns are the truths, not the particulars. That is why one person’s god is different than another person’s god, yet they are both gods, both equal expressions of sacred truth.

So then what is truth?

Truth is whatever you believe. Sure, we can create truth en masse, but we don’t need to. In fact, we might be happier if we celebrated our own personal truths rather than going along with what other people tell us is “right.”

These beliefs may very likely sound like a recipe for chaos to you. That is because you have chosen your perspective, and you are sticking with it. More power to you.

But Space Monkey tells us that our physics and philosophies are more than what we’ve led ourselves to believe, and if you can’t trust Space Monkey, who can you trust?

Paul Tedeschi’s guest column, stepping in for Space Monkey, delves deep into the intriguing labyrinth of belief systems, truth, and the very fabric of our existence. By challenging the norms of societal acceptance regarding what is considered a valid belief, Tedeschi not only questions the basis of our judgments but also highlights the inherent beauty in the diversity of our belief systems. This reflection stands as a poignant reminder of the vast spectrums of thought and philosophy that shape our world, urging us to embrace the myriad stories that compose the human experience.

At the heart of Tedeschi’s contemplation is the irony that while belief in a deity is widely accepted, other forms of belief are often dismissed or ridiculed. This disparity raises profound questions about the criteria we use to validate our beliefs and the contradictions that emerge when we examine them closely. Why is it that society elevates certain unproven beliefs to the status of undeniable truths while relegating others to the realm of fantasy or delusion?

The answer, it seems, lies not in the veracity of the beliefs themselves but in the stories they tell and the possibilities they represent. Tedeschi posits that the true measure of a belief’s value is not its conformity to accepted norms but its capacity to encompass all stories, to recognize the potential truth in every narrative. This perspective suggests that the diversity of belief systems is not a cause for division but a testament to the rich tapestry of human imagination and spirituality.

Furthermore, Tedeschi’s exploration into the nature of truth and conflict reveals a deeper understanding of the human condition. He suggests that our discomfort and the root of our conflicts stem from a reluctance to acknowledge the multiplicity of truths that exist. By insisting on a singular narrative or set of beliefs, we not only limit our understanding of the world but also sow the seeds of discord and division.

The call to divine, rather than define, our existence is a powerful invitation to view our world through a lens of unity and commonality. Tedeschi encourages us to seek out the fractal patterns that connect us, to explore the sacred geometry that binds the universe together. In doing so, we may discover that the truths we hold dear are not so different from those of others, that our gods and beliefs are merely different expressions of a universal quest for meaning and connection.

Paul Tedeschi’s column serves as a profound meditation on the nature of belief, truth, and the possibilities that arise when we embrace the full spectrum of human thought and spirituality. It challenges us to reconsider our perspectives, to celebrate our individual truths, and to explore the sacred connections that unite us all. In the end, it is a reminder that truth is a mosaic of beliefs, each piece as vital and valid as the next, coming together to form a picture of the universe that is vast, diverse, and infinitely beautiful.