The ego is a narrative built on past choices and future fears,stitched from remembered decisions and anticipation.Awareness begins when that story is seen not as truth,but as one among many.The ego,therefore,operates in the realm of time,using memory(past)and fear(future)to define the present"I".

The thread holds dearly to have an end and a beginning, but it is only the representation of either, where the fullness is found in neither endpoint. Most spiritual teachings sell an escape fantasy. Spirituality comes from within, and the escape would be the escape from itself.

Life and Death are not enemies but partners: fear turns to recognition, separation to unity, ending to transformation. What life dreads as loss, death reveals as renewal, the gardener of existence. Life’s struggle finds meaning as death’s purpose. It is not the end but the revelation of oneself.

So, who said again that empathy is the death of civilizations? And who is mourned by the US government? Well, it’s like a fish out of water, gasping for its last breath, showing us the ugly face underneath the pile of bodies. No matter who you think you are, you are the lost one in history.

This wicked world is where I woke up. I traded the blindness of love for the insanity of those in pain, and I see it in the gaze searching for hope. Is it gone? Each time I listen, the insanity grows louder, hating itself while the majority clap. Where is the harm in peace, love, and understanding?

The Dark Night of the Soul Nothing in nothingness is the seed of fullness. Recognizing our paradoxical existence. A tragedy, a comedy, and the societal theater. Words are empty. Meaning is empty. Humanity's dominance reflects the emptiness we pursue. The paradox of human aspiration.

Hardships prepare the constructed ego to become brittle. Without inward gaze, suffering builds a harder shell leading to more suffering. The path doesn't lead to enlightenment through suffering but reveals suffering as revelatory source of strength. Wisdom is borrowed from the already written source

The mirror doesn't have two sides,it reflects what it receives.What you see is what I ask.In myself and the reflection I see is not what you see.The one who watches is the one who is watched.The whisper carries the window of the self fractured,illusionary, and meaningless. It falls in between words.

The Dance Between Illusion and Nothingness.

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Death kneels before life in intimate recognition. The friend transformed into a final mirror—no longer a companion but an ultimate reflection of love stripped to essence. Mourning becomes communion; loss becomes the deepest form of knowing.

What we most fear losing—our defenses, identities, and constructs of meaning—may be precisely what prevents us from encountering our deepest nature. The "Sacredness of None" becomes not nihilistic emptiness but the fertile void from which authentic being continuously emerges.

Hatred is not strength—it is pain in exile, masked as power. This is the reckoning: the victim stands bare, unbroken, reflecting the source. The cycle ends where the illusion sees itself and shatters. Vulnerability becomes the blade, and truth the mirror.

The Fractured Self Hatred fractures identity.We become a collage of fears inherited from history and fed by algorithms.How many lives will shatter before we fix the glass instead of fighting the fragments?Hatred has no stable ideology;it's a parasite on unmet needs.Repair the needs, starve the hate.

Suffering and reflection are not to be avoided—they're sources of wisdom and self-understanding. Reflection allows one to confront the past self. Suffering, inherent to life, drives transformation. Life resists decay by consuming and reordering energy, enabling ongoing creation.

A non-anthropocentric epistemology Knowledge is not something we generate but it flows through us. The apophatic divine of negative theology and the innermost sanctum hidden beneath flesh and desire. The anatomy of revelation and the rejection of salvation narratives.

The great divide keeps the working class blind and ignorant while their anger is redirected toward already marginalized people.This division keeps them malleable to the ruling class.This principle remains true and applicable.An example of this social divide is within Trump's presidency.Tear the veil

Societal acceptance necessitates a facade, which, while illuminating a select few, inherently casts a shadow upon the majority. And that is the silent consensus we're born into. Societies are built on families, and families, in turn, live a culture of conditioning, restrictions, and subordination.

Let the veil of blindness tear away. Let the ignorance of our blindness be visible. Don't hesitate; wake up from your slumber of lies, the lullaby of blindness, and the redirection of our attention to artificiality. In the end, it is not a person or a group, but those who wield money for influence.

The Song of Sorrow A meditation on spiritual resistance and the rejection of false consolations. A poem as an anti-gratitude manifesto, systematically refusing to give thanks for systems and structures that perpetuate suffering while pointing toward a deeper, more authentic form of compassion.

The meaninglessness and the search for purpose in a chaotic world. The power of voice vs. silence and the complicity in oppression, our own roles in perpetuating systems of control and the fragility of identity and freedom.The ultimate absurdity-the silencing of all voices, leaving only emptiness.

The rawness of creation—bare, deep, and true to heart’s desire. It is here, awake. A sacrament of material honesty, visceral and confessional. A silent act of total exposure, truth without persona—stripped not just of clothes, but of all defenses.

#Human #oneness #unity #love

Confessions on a deathbed The the despair,the loss is the love we display,when it ensues. Death has a loving embrace,namely progress! Without death,no progression,without death,no renewal, without death,no life. This is the paradox we call love and death. In death, we show our unconditional love.

The things we do We live, we destroy and we die.

A Liturgy for a godless universe It is not mere philosophical meditation, a secular sacrament where the act of complete vulnerability becomes its own form of worship. A theological position, in a nutshell, is a way to preserve the holy while rejecting the divine. open.substack.com/pub/unearthl...

A mditation on mortality and th transformativ potntial of solitary contmplation. The existntial mirror—a naked soul walking toward th invitability of its own cssation,carrying the wight not of sin but of consciousnss.The human condition is tragic not becaus of sin or failur,but becaus of awarnss.

Post-religious spirituality that honors both the reality of human suffering and the possibility of transcendent witness. Eden's "fall" was actually consciousness learning to observe itself with love rather than shame or guilt. Consciousness itself - not moral judgment.

Contemporary Weltschmerz and its call for introspection. Its cries echo through generations grappling with conflict and sickness, justified by the instant pleasure of domination it offers, the suppression and death it leaves behind; its bitter aftertaste lingers for generations.

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The paradoxical nature of enlightenment, characterized by the cyclical interplay of awakening and suffering. The journey is a descent into the uncomfortable gnosis, where the illusion of a stable, whole self and world is irrevocably shattered.

The act of observation. The via negativa of mysticism, finding God by negating all concepts of God. The evolution beyond categories toward something transcending biological and cultural constraints. Awareness of awareness itself and ego death; the dissolution of the constructed self.

We allow other life forms to suffer so that we can build more riches for the few we choose and the majority starves.A superpower has chosen a nameless king,devoid of passion or love for his people,only for his pocket.We have killed those who lived in harmony and with respect for their environment.

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A hybrid quantum-classical workflow, enhanced with quantum information metrics, enables the prediction of molecular ground-state energies. Quantum-derived descriptors offer potential improvements to machine learning models for chemical predictions. Electronic structure -> Second quantization -> VQE

To all my Indigenous brethren from all parts of the world, I feel you; I mourn you. This is no hymn of forgiveness, but the breath of resistance. Your loss was our loss; your pain is our pain.

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The pursuit of knowledge is much like approaching a horizon; the closer we get, the farther away it seems to recede. Each answer we find leads to further questions, broadening our perspective and ultimately leading to self-discovery.

Ephemeral money and its hollow pact.

A society should not be measured by its culture, GDP, or technological advancement, but by how it treats its next generation and its environment. Regrettably, ours falls short; we starve the future, replace hope with despair, and steal from it the promise of a livable world.

In the face of absurdity or oppression, we have to say NO, and rebellion becomes a must. An existential refusal or go fuck yourself to challenge state authority and everyday resistance becomes the go-to. Our identity and integrity are asserted against claims of the state.

I am war.

Hahaha, I can't believe which dystopia I woke up in. What the fuck? Well, I guess money does make enemies into lovers. Even that disgusting leech Musk attends the Saudis' whorehouse. Every bitch of money stands in line to suck the rich Arabs' cocks. The finest whores of money are in the house.

The threat from authoritarian regimes, hell-bent on destroying democratic institutions, the syncretic social fabric, and our economy due to their incompetence and insensitivity, only serves to thrive on regression and division. The shift in the political battleground challenges our modern societies.

Multicell organisms rely on altruism for survival and propagation,as their complex structures necessitate cooperation among cells.Without altruism,multicellular life wouldn't exist.Ths princple extends to socioeconomcs,where neglectng cooperaton can lead to challnges like inequalty and socal unrest.

RIP Pepe.You were a true leader.You led with heart and you didn't succumb to greed and its consequences.You stood true to yourself.They tried to break you,dimming your light,but you stood true to yourself.A true leader is not someone with power or money but someone who stands with his citizens.

The unfortunate idiot sitting in the presidential chair doesn't know anything but signs one executive order (if we can still call it that) after another. What a puppet, well as long as the idiot chief can play golf, and his pocket fills, everything is fine.A time where the assumed assurance is over