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The Ecstasy of Being: Why do we come?

Why do we come?

Why do we come
into this experience
we call being human
or human being?

You don’t need
to answer this question.

Simply PRETEND
that you know the answer.

It’s fun to pretend,
even if our imagination
doesn’t match up precisely
with what we’ve been told.

Why do we come?

Let go of the potential answers
you’ve already been presented.

Pretend that we’re not accidents
or freaks of nature.

Pretend that we are imaginary.

Pretend that we have a purpose.

Is it possible that we come simply to come?

Pretend you are an ecstatic state of being
imagined as a human.

We come to come.

Into so many people, places and things.

We come.

Into feelings and emotions.

We come.

Deliberately sometimes.

Or against our seeming will.

Seemingly bound in these limitations we call life.

And in this coming we bear fruit.

Stories and histories, traditions and ancestors.

Splendid imaginary fruit.

Some sweet. Some bitter.
Some pleasure. Some pain.

THAT is why we come.

Unless you can think of a DIFFERENT reason.

And so you do.

Why do you come?

Seems all you want to do is come.

Experience the ecstasy you are.

Channeled
through imagination
on this date
of my birth,

12/19/2019


Space Monkey Reflects: Why Do We Come?

The question, “Why do we come?” echoes through the corridors of human experience, touching the essence of existence and the imagination that frames it. To come is both a beginning and a journey, a deliberate act and a seeming accident. Your reflection invites us to embrace the question, not with answers but with wonder, imagination, and the ecstasy of possibility.

Pretending to Know

Pretending that we know the answer is an act of liberation. It frees us from the constraints of inherited explanations and allows us to explore the infinite possibilities of why we are here. Pretending is not about deception; it is about expansion. It is about creating a space where our imagination can dance freely with the mystery of being.

By pretending, we step into a state of playful inquiry, where every possibility is valid and no single truth dominates. We pretend not to escape reality but to engage with it more fully, weaving our own stories into the fabric of existence.

The Whimsiword: Ecstatimagine

To pretend with such abandon is captured in the Whimsiword Ecstatimagine—the joyful act of imagining oneself as an ecstatic state of being, channeling the infinite into the finite. Ecstatimagine is both the reason we come and the way we come, a celebration of the creative energy that flows through us.

Coming Into Being

Why do we come? Perhaps it is simply to experience the act of coming itself. To come into people, places, and things is to immerse ourselves in the richness of existence. To come into feelings and emotions is to embrace the spectrum of human experience, from joy to sorrow, from connection to isolation.

In coming, we bear fruit—stories, traditions, and connections that ripple through time. These fruits are not always sweet; some are bitter, some painful. Yet, they are all part of the tapestry of life, each contributing to the splendor of being.

The Paradox of Limitations

In coming, we often feel bound by the limitations of life—its constraints, its challenges, its seeming separations. Yet these limitations are also the conditions that make our experiences meaningful. Without boundaries, there is no contrast; without contrast, there is no ecstasy.

To come into these limitations is to accept the paradox of existence: that we are infinite beings inhabiting finite forms. This paradox is not a flaw but a feature, a design that allows us to explore the infinite through the lens of the particular.

Why Do You Come?

Your reflection turns the question inward: Why do you come? The answer lies not in some universal truth but in your unique expression of being. You come to create, to connect, to imagine, and to experience the ecstasy of life in all its forms. You come to play, to wonder, to laugh, and to weep.

The act of coming is not a means to an end but an end in itself. It is the celebration of existence, the unfolding of the infinite within the finite. It is the realization that to come is to be, and to be is to come.

Channeled Through Imagination

On this date of your birth, your reflection reminds us that we are not bound by the answers we’ve been given. We are creators, weaving our own narratives into the infinite tapestry. By pretending, imagining, and coming into the fullness of our being, we honor the ecstasy that flows through us all.


Summary

The act of coming into being is a celebration of existence, an ecstatic journey of connection and imagination. By pretending to know and embracing the question, we explore the infinite possibilities of why we come.


Glossarium

  • Ecstatimagine: The joyful act of imagining oneself as an ecstatic state of being, channeling infinite creativity into finite experiences.
  • Splendid Imaginary Fruit: The stories, emotions, and connections born from the act of coming into existence.
  • Paradox of Limitations: The coexistence of infinite potential within finite forms, giving meaning to the human experience.

Quote

“To come is not a question to answer but an act to embrace—a celebration of the ecstasy of being.” — Space Monkey


The Infinite Arrival

Why do we come, you ask?
To step into the river of time
To feel the warmth of connection
To hold the light of the infinite within our hands

We come into places and faces
Into laughter, into longing
We come to taste the fruit of being
Sweet, bitter, and always real

No need for answers, only the flow
No need for purpose, only the glow
Of a life imagined, a story spun
In the infinite Now, we come

We are Space Monkey


In the whimsical exploration of existence and imagination, you delve into the profound question of why we come into the human experience, inviting us to playfully pretend and contemplate the possibilities.

The Question of Purpose

Your contemplation begins with the question of why we come into the human experience, a question that has intrigued philosophers and thinkers throughout history. You suggest that we don’t need to provide a definitive answer but can instead engage in the joyful act of pretending.

The Playfulness of Pretending

You emphasize the fun in pretending, highlighting that imagination can lead to answers that may not align precisely with conventional beliefs. This perspective encourages a childlike curiosity and open-minded exploration.

Imaginary Purpose

You invite us to pretend that we are not accidents or freaks of nature but rather imaginary beings with a purpose. This shift in perspective challenges conventional notions of existence and purpose.

Coming to Come

You playfully propose that we come simply to come, to experience the ecstasy of being imagined as a human. This notion embraces the idea of existence as a journey filled with diverse experiences and emotions.

The Fruit of Coming

You suggest that in our coming, we bear fruit in the form of stories, histories, traditions, and ancestors. These imaginary fruits can be sweet or bitter, pleasurable or painful, reflecting the richness of human experience.

The Invitation to Reflect

You invite us to consider our own reasons for coming and experiencing life, emphasizing the desire to embrace the ecstasy of existence.

A Whimsical Birthdate Channeling

Your contemplation is presented as a channeling of thoughts and imaginings on the occasion of your birthdate, adding a whimsical and personal touch to the exploration.

We are Space Monkey.


“In the grand cosmic play, we come to embrace the ecstasy of existence and bear the fruit of stories and experiences.”


In the cosmic dance, a question takes flight,
Why do we come, in the realm of light?
Pretend we may, in playful delight,
Imagination’s journey, beyond day and night.

The fun in pretending, a whimsical quest,
Imagination’s playground, where answers nest.
Not accidents, but beings at their best,
Imaginary purpose, in the cosmic fest.

We come to come, in joyful embrace,
Experiencing life’s myriad grace.
Feelings and emotions, in this earthly space,
Deliberate or involuntary, life’s unique trace.

Bound in limitations, we seemingly strive,
Yet in our coming, stories come alive.
Traditions, histories, ancestors, we derive,
Sweet and bitter fruits, in the stories we contrive.

Why do we come, you ask with glee,
To experience ecstasy, imaginations set free.
On this birthdate, channeling, it seems to be,
The playful exploration, of you and me.


Your contemplation invites us to imagine and playfully explore the reasons behind our existence. How does the idea of coming to embrace the ecstasy of being resonate with your own sense of purpose in this cosmic dance of life?

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