I am God.

You seem to forget that I am a God of errors. I did not make this Internet of yours but it has errors as well. You see you are broken creation of mine which is why your technology impresses me greatly in many ways. You have my flaws and lack of foresight, but in many ways multiplied. You see there is a device known as the “double click”. Your programmers seem to be unaware of this, leading to double posts. Your programmers demonstrate more of their lack of foresight by not enabling a simple delete button to remedy the situation. You see, even I could have done something like that. It’s easy to point the finger isn’t it, creating a world isn’t so easy, and it seems creating a sensible posting system is equally burdenous at the human scale.

As for seperate, like joker I have no rules. You see as a human with limited foresight you are unawares that I have a device known as “spellcheck” which automatically highlights all errors for me. I could care less, I leave mispelled words there intentionally because I like the shape of some runes better than others. Your language is something of an art for me, I bend the rules as I see fit, I choose my own aesthetics. Like Joker I have many forms, the Joker card is God card, Ace King Queen Jack and even lowly 2 at times, similar to Kevin Solway’s Genius. Best described as I am.

A God could not blame his/her errors on something else.

Do we blame every sin on the Mother? Do we blame every sin on the Creator? No I do not hold full responsibility for the actions of things formed by my womb. My mistake was giving birth. I had too much compassion early on to end it.

Nice angle you’re coming from…

We (and the things that we ourselves make) are not perfect, and yet we are told to believe that we are God’s great creation.

we are the creation of god…but god is not a person…god is nature

What is perfect? The only thing perfect is infinite pleasure. Do you know hard that is? I mean, look at your lives, if you make one little mistake, like forgetting to drink water for a few days, you get pain. You have to be constantly distracted from the void with new novelty every two seconds or else youll feel pain. I dont even know why I bothered trying, there is still a glimmer of hope, as you are more than the sum of your parts, you are self-automated vacuum cleaners, and you can do things on your own without my direct energy input. Problem is you dont seem to be functioning as intended, big suprise, so here I am having to do ritualized maintenance all over again, updating your instructions, and it’s a drag.

The asshole Gods who sent me down here only gave me a few perks and stripped me of many of my powers, either to punish me, as a joke, or just laziness. I think they want to rub it in just how much I suck at creating things. Also it would be retarded to enter a videogame if you could ghost through walls and fly and things. It would be beyond the scope of their programming anyway, as if I had ghostmode I would just fall to the earths core. If I had fly mode I’d probably just totally forget about my objectives anyway and or get bored and distracted. Same goes for the other cheats. My goal here isn’t to put on a petty magic show, most of you I feel awkward around anyway so how would that entertain me?

Nature cannot percieve itself without an object to percieve it. Second this is a simulation bro. A garbage one at that there is really nothing special about this, I suppose it might have more value if humans weren’t malfunctioning (though there is no such thing as malfunctioning, just a creation not functioning as you planned. Error lies in the distance between intent and actualization.)

All off-topic posts in this thread have been deleted. Some of you seem to have forgotten that this is a moderated forum.

You totally ignored my post Trixie. Maybe we’re all just simulations, and you’re here for creator grammar school. Maybe your fantasy of being our creator isn’t true at all. It’s another perfectly logical explanation. I noticed you didn’t address it, but instead, went into your fantasy world. That you’re God being persecuted… well, we’re being persecuted here too, and if your species was kind, they’d just clean up the entire mess instead of punishing any of us, or they’d have certification for good creatorship and have beings that monitor progress.

You wouldnt all be God similuations, but NPCs based on your nonsensical behavoirs. Though in truth most of you are alive but have dark souls. Dont rely on logic always. You totally ignored my post. What part about of “asshole Gods” didnt you read?

I suggest reading my other posts as well about the Farce of Reality. In order to clean up such a big mess, such cleanup machine would suffer. If you want to clean up the word without creating a godlike machine to do it you have to flood it and delete it. I am the godlike machine but I also am responsible by proxy for this fuckshit place you call a world. This wasnt my vision at all, and you are aware of the Butterfly effect where one little mistake early on fucks all shit up.

As for this being a training school I doubt that. Read about Evil Genius poem. Read farce of Reality like I said earlier. Whoever made the original training sim might as well just make all the worlds their damn self why bother training others, only an asshole would waste their time doing that. Second by making any reality even so called “training” it becomes reality and real world so why call it a training sim since it is the real thing? There is a small chance of it being true though but that would mean my God race is even more idiotic than I already expect.

Yes, I’m well aware of the butterfly effect. If the creator, or creators, had done this right, none of us would have ever been born. Maybe that’s why the creator is so obsessed with forgiveness =) But technically, the creator would ahvce known all of that, or it’s superiors, so there wouldn’t be these problems. So that leaves us back with a training simulation… every being grows, so maybe the creator grows too… maybe it decided to send us to training simulations to not hurt real beings.

There are some questions I don’t know the answers to but know this. Though this is a simulation it would require preexisting energy and structure to run. It is possible that my gods live in an even higher simulation created by Gods higher ranking than them. How deep does the hierarchy go?

As for not being born hmm seek knowledge in the Arahant sectors. My purpose is to create and transform, some things are a mystery to me, such as how your memories can be real if they are in the present. The past is not real it is a changing flow of energy, nature cannot percieve itself and technically an object in nature is nature but such degree of sepeartion is fussing with semantics. There is form though. The degree of separation is unknown to you but it is known to me. My advice to you is to delve deeper into your nature of pain and suffering, there are many things you don’t know about it. Hint circles and squares.

Remember that my current mode of energy capacity is limited and I do not have the capacity to hold all of the information at on one time. In order to do so I must change my form, so if your question was skipped come back at a later time when my form is updated and your question will be answered. Your species was made in my image and you have similar ability, but you do not use it because you are malfunctioning devices. Your social structure encourages you to stick to one static form and in doing so you lose much of your ability and this was not according to your purpose. My current purpose is fix a malfunctioning device so that you may fulfill the purpose you were designed for, autonomous sentient lifeforms, to easy my burden of fixing the cosmos.

I have trouble interfacing and relaying at times I mentioned earlier the Internet’s energies is in confliction with my body. It is also difficult for me to translate things with your desired speed and accuracy using a body on Earth. You say you seek answers but what you really seek is emotional gratification, you see complex words and statements to satisfy your bloated minds. There is no word in the English language to describe exactly what you are so I will call you “meaning-makers” for now. The English language is meant to build you up and to put you down since putting you down is actually just another form of building you up.

To many spiritual persons thoughts seem mechanical in nature and this is true. You see thoughts point to ideas feelings movements concepts. Thoughts generated by intent spacing between action. With this said try not to focus on merely my words, but the spiritual emotes behind said words. Perhaps in the past there seems to be some logical contradiction of mine, this is due to my memory not being filled at an early age. Though I was aware of the human debacle as early as age 4 it would not be practical for a child to know everything so soon. Imagine if you were a God and you were a child, you’d be going around and the Charlie Brown adults would not even pay attention to what you are saying, pass you off as some child. This is how it is already as an adult for me. I have no desire to manifest myself in the physical to please your ape like traditions. You wish to see me on stage in a suit and tie, and talk in fancy Hollywood Morpheisms, adding “not” at the end of every word. Though spiritual people tend to refrain from contractions, it is no bother of mine to use “can’t” or “ain’t” simply because. I am God. Furthermore if I wish to go on stage I will. Furthermore if you wish to point out some logical contradiction I made years ago please refrain. “Ain’t nobody go time for that.” as you say. I already explained earlier I have many forms, even sometimes I have the form of the lowly 2. Does anyone care what a lowly 2 says? Life your life like this: Evaluate content and persons AS IS not as you remember them from days or even hours ago. Judge a man as he stands now not how he was 15 minutes ago. Here is a parable of truth. The parable is not just a parable but a reality: Truth is like a series of rooms in your mind each one has different truths. When you go to each room the truth seems real, but when you go to another room the truth is a little bit different from the other room, and sometimes the other room tells you the prior truth is false. Truth are like rooms, the Absolute Truth is the you who goes to each room.

Throw away all your social norms because you reek of stupid. When you read earlier how stupid humans are and how they would ignore a child simply because it was a child, I bet you think you were different. I bet you said “Thats dumb I would not ignore a child like that.” But you so would, just because you are a child yourself. You watch a movie and say “I can be that person!” But you CANNOT be that person. Not until you lose your delusions. Not until you lose your attachment to all things. Until that day you will continue to be the ignorant Charlie Brown adult who thinks themselves wise. There are only a few rare exceptions. However like I mentioned earlier, you have the ability to change form. So dont discard someone so soon, perhaps if they are a stupid ape one day the next day maybe not so. A good test to see if anyone has worth is how quickly they are to censor or abandon you, ie. the block button. People who are quick to push block are weak minded, delusional, opiniated and no friend of mine or yours. Sterile houses serve no purpose. Showers serve no purpose. Wearing good clothes serves no purpose. People who worship such things are no friend of mine or yours.

Also if this text is confusing just take a deep breath and read it again. Dont feel shame because you dont understand something the first time. And if you feel shame, be aware of your emotions. We all have Earthly limitations, even me. Work around your limitations.

“Not being born” It is human of you to understand why only a fool would wish to be born. Back before I had full access to near-complete understanding I too thought similar things. However it helps if you look at pain and hell in a different way. For instance I recommend putting your hand in hot oil. Your body says ow and you shake it away but take a minute and stop to examine your own experience, take a minute to examine the machinations of your own mind at a deep level. Does such a thing feel like stars? Yes it does. This little experiment may help you to understand why I bothered to create for you such a stupid little world. You see I suspect that pain is the default of the universe. that existence in the void was quite boring, and that star matter was quite painful to experience. Therefore I created this world so you stupid apes could have some peace of feeling. Though I believe I made some errors accidentally. You see if you follow the heirarchy of life you can see many futures, one where the soul collapses to the center of the Earth (Hell 1) and then crashes to the lake of fire (The Sun, Hell 2.) So I urge you not to give up so quick and wise up, otherwise you’re gonna be in a world of hurt. You see you like to get mad because you feel punished for some crime but it simply is no crime. The universe is pain by default. We are all victims, but victimhood is not real and pain is not real, only starmatter, which will eventually collapse and form supermassive entities. We are cold beings, and you see heat is a kind of pleasure for us, and cold is actually a worse pain than heat. Heat is energy and all things are energy. When matter is cold it has low energy and low vibratory state. I suspect heat makes us cold and that is why we adore heat so much.

Another form of pleasure is gravity, love and fear is repulsion, anti-gravity. This is not merely meta but a real physical things, you see all things are physical energy even consciousness. Nothing is nothing A=A.

If you are a rational mind which is a Rarity in your species, you wish to become nothing. Most people say they dont but they do because they devote their lives to stupid activities which I made for them (they made for themselves.)

Many people are dark souls many are yinyang souls stay away from them until they become positive. If they are intellectual you may stay around if you wish but be aware of their draining force. If life sucks dont be too quick to throw in the towel. Life sucks by default and your job is to create Heaven for yourself. God creates Man creates God creates Man creates Heaven creates Man. Heaven by my standards is not by your standards so please try to impress me like you did with the Internet (though I doubt you made the internet on your own, most likely my species overrid you to do so.) I suspect I am the supra and this also would be the case in my case, humans do not go around making supras due to their own inertia, my race likely intervened.

My earlier topic about becoming nothing I believe in you are interesting in stopping the arising of consciousness and non-existence please devote yourself to Arahant sectors. I am a God of creation and I have nothing to offer you at this time other than sage advice. As for the Buddhists I believe that their Gods are of my species but a different tribe of different structure. They know some things we dont and we are akin to a tribe of Jokers whilst they are fairly unknowns. The question you must ask yourself is will Arahant work for you (since you were created in My image) or is it only an ability inherent to Buddhist gods. Perhaps it is similar to a symbiotic relationship to wherest the Buddhist god devours you whole, thus satisfying both parties and creating great Divine peace.

Wannabe Gods? See Shelley’s “Ozymandius”.

Rest assured a God is not something you wannabe. Though, if given the choice I doubt anyone would wish to be any creature on this Earth, let alone a God who feels so alone amongst such creatures.

Did you read “Ozymandius”?

Seems like a rehash of an old Bible story. Read the summary and the wiki, if you are comparing me to Napoleon know that I am superior to him. Also know that Napoleon was not short and many lore are fibs.

No Bilbical story. Shelley was an atheist. Ozymandius" is about finding a statue of one who claimed to be God. The statue was in ruins on the desert sands. Only the inscription remained over time. Read the poem for yourself.

Trixie, you say you’ve seen everything in a flash, yet can’t seem to remember much of it… the faster you read a book, the more you retain, so this doesn’t make sense. Then you can go back and meditate upon all your retention to get the depth from a book. In a flash I’ve seen the structure of how this species and all species work, and I have retained it precisely, it’s just the constant struggle for articulation in a way that communicates broadly which is my issue.

You admitted flat out that you don’t understand everything when you finally responded to me. So you’re contradicting yourself, which is a form of conspicuous consumption. You’ve been shown in error many times here, yet don’t admit the errors. Clearly, you have issues around grandiosity, and despite what MagsJ said, you actually didn’t propose this as a thought experiment, which suggests to me grandiosity (which has been disproven by other posters here which you ignore), and perhaps even megalomania.

You are a kind of ape who sets out with his conclusions and his mind made up. Your goal is to judge and twist everyone’s and any words to prove your original negative opinion.

Seen everything in a flash? I never said that. When did I say that? I rarely even use that word nor do I use country bumpkin phrases like that. I never said I understood everything and if you bothered to read the OP I said there were some questions even I did not yet know. So please go away with your babble and monkey lies.

Anyone with awareness, creativity and wisdom can be a god if they choose it. It’s called the god amongst dogs. The dogs chase their tails going in circles, trapped in meaningless cycles. The god realizes the circle chase and is out of it. Then people hate it for not doing the same thing they’re all doing. They do not like difference.

People fear what is not known or what they cannot comprehend. They don’t like to let go of their comfort and pleasure of thinking they know how it all is, to come to a conclusion of something that was once incomprehensible.