Dear fellow Gods,
I join you on this electrical network of machines connected to the electrical network of our minds fed by an electrical network of stars with the understanding that you and I are intrinsically connected through an invisible ether the Hindus call Brahman, the scientists call energy and the new age folks call Spirit.
It is not that I know this, because I certainly don't and it because I don't know it I can perceive it, I can feel it, for knowledge or concept of this wholeness is fundamentally divisive, for if I affirm one thing I therefore reject another and this idea excludes no-thing.
To say we are One is to miss the point too for we are many and one in each momentary ebb, depending on what we are conscious of in a given moment.
Anyhow that is where I come from in my writings, a place which escapes the clutch of definition and thus in speaking of it I miss it, and so, I've missed it!
Moving on
My temporal, relative self goes by the name of Dylan, who stumbled upon this new wave of social media through an interest in the growing crypto space. To hear we can claim back the value gained by our usage of social media from the self interested and narrow minded claws of the Zuckman was a harp to the ears of the mentally oppressed.
Day to day I find myself swimming in the arms of the eternal now, dancing through the rivers of space, which, practically speaking doesn't look half as poetic as it sounds. It basically involves a whirlwind of cognitive splutter interspersed with a stillness sought through concentration then blazingly interjected with coffee and cigarettes while staring at green candles turning red.
I find my highest use and fulfilment by being a medium of care, healing and understanding to those in need of my most prized traits - to observe and see that which blinds others.
For those seeking anything at all, I live to give, be it conversation, guidance or philosophical debate - so be free to contact me.
I love you all as I love myself, for You and I are one.