Purpose

Hello Gary,

Glad you liked it, I'm curious though what is your purpose in life? Is there one? Is there value in pleasure, Peace, good deeds, success, love, laughter, purpose ? I propose that the very fact that you exist, are conscious and able to choose your place in life, means that there is a purpose and we should consider that if we don't know what it is, we should contemplate the subject until we do. I happen to be of the opinion that we like to be in form, that we like to interact with other forms that are conscious and that the perfection of form in consciousness is one where we are unlimited in our abilities and choices.

I suggest that you would enjoy being a "Super man" and that if you could maintain your ability to choose your "in form" experiences with the freedom to control them, you would like that. However the evidence suggests a contrary conclusion, that your life is exactly as you truly wish it to be or it would be different.

Now if your life is the way you wish it to be and yet you do not like it, then where is this conflict generated? Why must you suffer in your relative unconsciousness? Because you believe that it is the right thing for you to experience. Which begs the question, How does your consciousness regain control of the expression of your life?

By ending all games, by refusing to move, think, be and exist as a limited being. Sit and watch as you observe all the forces that attempt to compel you to act until everything gives up in its attempts to move you. All you do is observe, no resistance, no reaction, no alignment, no agreement even with what you feel is yourself as that is a lie too. No one knows themselves until they return to divine consciousness by the act of doing nothing, being nothing, allowing everything to be as it is without an opinion.

Then you cross over, wake up and regain the knowledge and experience the self that is not created, not a body and not nothing. But is indeed something wonderful, a creator without limitation that loves life, that loves bodies and loves to move them around. A creator who is the actor in his own play and is ready for his final act, the animation of form as himself, alpha and omega, the beginning and the end, the miraculous transformation of form from the reality of polarized interaction to one of divine, harmonious interaction. The great work celebrated by everyone and everything.

I find this to be an interesting reality to contemplate,

What say you?

Kind regards,

Immanuall