Look at your constructs around you.

I’ll tell you a not funny story.

I was accused of the ultimate sin. Blasphemy.

I went straight to hell. Thousands of hell realms. Demonic possessions that would make anyone blush.

And I’m like, “what the fuck is blasphemy?”

I thought very deeply about this for 15 years.

I think the original intention of it was demonically possessing someone.

And then there was a revelation…. It was everything.

It’s not something I did, it’s life. As it’s configured.

I went to hell for no reason. All of you sent me there.

Why? Ignorance. Retardation.

I still to this day have beings trying to dig my own eyeballs with my own fingers, just because they think it’d be fun or funny.

That’s the selective pressure I have.

Relaxation is a treasure. (No voices, not being possessed).

I will always cherish the summer of shenanigans when I reoriented windward and got off scot-free.

There’s always a catch, though. Always.

Sometimes it’s catch and release.

Sometimes it’s catch and run.

I’m done fishing until we’re both keepers in each other’s eyes.

That takes a level of discernment teetering on insanity.

Going to hell doesn’t happen when you sin.
It happens when you get selected as a slave and a prisoner.
They use your energy-body against you.
They use your ability to feel pain against you.
They want to break you so that you are more
easy to control.
It’s not about God, or punishment, or bad karma.
It’s about crooked bastards trying to claim souls.

We didn’t send you to hell.
Hell wants to consume everyone.
I’m sorry you don’t have membership
with any serious factions that could
protect you. But that is how humans
have it. Being alone. No factions.
Easy to predatorise.
If we were a collective we’d have
a greater chance at freedom from
predation. But we don’t.
Humans hate the idea of unity.
They prefer stupid shit.
That is the best way to put it :
Stupid shit.

I’m sorry that you got sent to hell.

If you had enough time to grow,
you could possibly defeat that reality.
But it requires magical power.
Spiritual power.
To fight against hell.

Don McLean had the harmonic triads.

Don’t listen to Dan, Ec. Don’t even listen to all that teflon bullshit.

Unless you are being full of crap on purpose.

Then follow inquiry wherever it leads.

I know more about hell than both of you combined.
I wasted my time and energy to say something true.
That’s all.

That hell is other people, there is no doubt, and the second tier of that argument is that there is no exit from that .

The third level is seeking some enlightenment, so that the argument may cease to be viable, in stead, it can be seen as a reaction to negative thinking, rather then the recollection of what’s better to be left behind,

and the final space where those who can escape, is, that once found, that space actually shrinks proportionally, as the sheeple find the key, as they all crowd that space, unaccountably, out of fear, fearing one another, not recognizing the limits really can expand that space, by unforgotten access to the configuration which simulates the original cause of creation.

The final phase consists ofdifferentiation between simulation and stimulation, assimilation , so the fear not turn into a panick to ignore those who actually denied exit into the new space by labeling them ignorant of the existence of hell realms.

One good turn . . . Trying to help someone is not a waste of time, Dan. =D>

They are the same silly person.

Meno_ … that’s the scary one.

He’s got this whole nuther Sharon in the works & the first two ain’t even resolved.

Now THAT is impenetrability.

Can’t even touch that.

Dan is right.

Dan I’m going to tell you something very simple.

The only competition that nobody wants to win is who suffers the most.

If you’ve been to hell. You’d know better than to say I know more about hell than both of you combined.

Just a tip for you from hell.

Overlook my ignorance (apparently, I am a mental retard with a tic disorder)

Are you suggesting that Meno and Ecmandu are the same silly person? :astonished:

You want to talk about hell Dan?

Imagine saying a wrong sentence or having a wrong gesture and being sent to hell.

When you don’t know what you did wrong and you complain, you’re sent to an even deeper hell.

Second by second…. Deeper hells.

The hells I’ve been through can’t be translated in any language.

But I realized something after I understood that hell is pure imagination - mind over matter with deviousness.

As much as hell is pure imagination - it’s the ultimate lack of imagination. Much easier to hurt than to heal.

Heaven is where everyone knows each other’s bullshit & calls it out in a way that makes the person feel 100% ridiculous & 100% loved so they just drop the bullshit instantly & laugh at themselves together.

Hell is where everyone is blind to their own bullshit until they call others out on theirs & they reflect it back to make them quickly forget with blinding bullshit spots that never get made fun of & it just keeps repeating ad infinitum.

You’re all full of shit either way.

Are you suggesting they aren’t, and did you previously suggest Mag Ic is?

Apparently we are all ignorant. Even if — no, especially if — we try really hard not to be.

sigh

Let’s back up and look at me. A simple guy trying to get sex with women.

At first, I knew women hated someone who respected their boundaries.

I could easily observe through speech and micro expressions that the men who violated their boundaries were the ones chosen. Thus the no means yes problem.

But my mind is more powerful than that.

The ONLY reason I know everything I know is because I’m a super horny guy who tried to basically embarrass everyone by solving every problem in existence to get sex.

Once I accomplished that. The formulations didn’t add up. Not even intuition to be with me.

I thought to myself…. This is impossible.

I crunched every variable in existence, and found mental retardation. Then the equations worked.

People will say things like, “we’re not problems to solve, that’s insulting”

Actually you are problems to solve.

Yeah but you won’t solve the toughies unless you solve the Toughy (not just yourself). And really you have no business solving the “easy” ones otherwise.

The toughy is the pleasurable exclusive access problem. I solved it with Omni play acting realities using the energetic ideal.

I’m done. Every problem you threw at me, I solved.

The emperor has no clothes.

MagsJ, I think he means you. Or your penguins. References very vague.

It can be any one, deobjectified into the value of the moral dilemma/ambiguity, and the pleasure in that subject found, varies , even some who dare quantum jumping into the wild blue wonder.

Thing about what I’m teaching. Is…

It gives you your power.

Look around you. Is something bothering you?

I know it is and I know it’s happening to everyone.

We’re not alone. That’s what connects us.

I’ll call someone a complete bitch, complete asshole or complete piece of shit. It’s not because I believe it, it’s that’s the only language they understand in their mental retardation.

All the variables work now. ToE: theory of everything.

Who gets angry or upset at a retard? They’re as fucked as you are. I suppose that brings a slight comfort.

We have a job to do:

Solve the pleasurable exclusive access problem.

And what about your power… whoever you are.

Who gives you your power?

Are you powerless?

Do you consent to that?

Does it bother you.

Discuss. I’m getting verklempt. Like buttah.

Oy vey. This is stupid.

John Rawls called. & everybody else. I hung up. I’m not your damned secretary.