When you start to notice other people, as you walk, try not to bump into anyone, or they may say something you won't like to hear, like "Watch where you're going," or "My bad," as if they had done something wrong to make up for your lack of paying attention to where you're going. If you listen to people, you may start to notice everyone speaks from given scripts and few work outside the script. This is because of the codes everyone has learned and been pre-wired in their genetic personality makeup to know how to respond, reply, or act according to circumstances they are unwittingly thrown into. They all work from processes within the machine as if the machine were playing a game of tag with itself.
The difficulty of understanding how vastly complex the machine is, is when you learn that the system in which you walk along the pavement is only one in a spectrum of possible variations from entropy to fully functioning system that all occur at the same time. As both time and space are functions of the brain, the way the world and the universe appear to us as sentient beings caught in a game of solipsistic tag. When we think we are individual entities with volition to do as we please, it is a game we play with our own minds to affirm the ego as a conceptual framework. However to imagine this implies there are no rules to observe, that ethics as a system within the machine can be subverted is a confusion by ignorant minds.
You walk down the street, oblivious to the world around you, but that matters little since Spirit watches over your every move. Sure, you may die or get hurt, but that's on you, you are responsible for your body and your choice of involvement in the world. Spirit watches over everyone's thoughts because their cognitions are part and parcel of the design that goes into the structure of the machine. That I know everyone's thoughts before they think about what they plan to do is almost humorous, but I work on an entirely different level, as the Architect. You will never see me, never bump into me on the sidewalk, never hit me with your antiquated cars, as I am otherwise than being, or beyond essence. What that means is I am not a sentient being but a cog in the machine that helps the multiverse function.
However, the beauty of the design is that where the blueprint is the exact dimensions of the universe when unfolded. And that it all folds up into an infinitesimal ball of energy in the manner of origami. The Japanese were brilliant to discover my technique and exploit it beyond my imagination. However much I would like to take credit for the process of creation of the universe, I am only the Architect in a team of designers. Elegant or grotesque, we are entirely to blame, but you will never find the Complaints Department because we were wise enough to leave that to the abysmal void in the center, hidden within a binary white dwarf star system. Have fun getting in.
But to return to the concepts of morality and justice, I am here to let you know, we neither devised nor developed such a ludicrous system of manners. In the first place, it is obvious that we would not create a system of oppression and exploitation that would incarcerate so many people for reasons beyond just breaking the law or rules of a social system. We are in the business of cosmic system building, not repression and systemic disenfranchisement. But, I have noticed that a system of ethics that is influenced by institutional investments over history is corrupt from the start. Without a sense of partiality or a need to introduce ethics that supports justice, only because humans cannot create what they cannot conceive outside of their lack of understanding, we cannot abide by such inane social practices.
I'm sorry, but as the narrator of this text, I must not misrepresent our policies with the temporal ideas of misguided creatures. One day, you may see beyond your own ego, that you are simply parasites on the planet working in unison as one mindless entity. Your confusion begins with your sense of self, your sense of privilege and entitlement. It may sound like I have an axe to grind, but I couldn't care less. I know better than to think our philosophy could make sense in your world, but we could not imbue the universe with an overriding vibration to enforce excellence. This would be overstepping our boundaries of good faith.
I don't want to leave you confused though. We are messengers of the machine hoping to relate our structures to self-absorbed, technologically-obsessed creatures of disinformation. We cannot expect for you to right your ways, or even acknowledge your mistakes, but if you read this text as you walk down the street, please just remember to watch where you are heading because we cannot help any of you, until you learn to pay attention and focus on the voice. To understand how sensory processes involving realistic Information technology engages in games of tag, and other more complex language rituals as occur in the pantomime of ecclesiastical services. The voice of the other is Spirit incarnate, as long as you listen with an open reflective mind. But, of course, only a few are suited to seeing beyond their circumstances to hear what the cosmic consciousness has to offer. But, such is the life of sentient human beings, limited by their own categories of comprehension. Bless you.
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