My goal in philosophy is to clarify, to make clear, and also to connect one thing with another, at least a little bit.
In philosophy I feel that there is an aweful lot of fluff. It’s like eating a sandwhich with 100 slices of bread and only 1 slice of meat.
It’s fun to see a wide variety of human expression, but at the same time it’s like a big pile of junk.
I’ve made an assumption that we are all truly integrated with reality, and we are a part of reality. We are real.
This is an assumption, on my part. I can’t falsify it. All I have is a world of confirmation. All senses point to existence.
When consciousness is awake, there is not always a sense of “I am”, or “this is”, because minor intelligences such
as bugs and stuff have just a mind of reaction. However in higher thought we are always faced with the phenomenon
of realness.
That’s not much of an argument so far, but it’s something. At least I’m trying.
Realness branches off into all forms of logic and methodology. Because realness is, and we are real, it is possible
to experience it and know it. If realness was not, then we couldn’t build upon a foundation. Realness is foundation.
All order and thought requires foundation of some sort. It’s a web and each component has to connect to the rest.
Our nerves need to connect and send info. That’s just how we work.
The next step is risk taking, and guessing.
We do an aweful lot of guessing. We’re so imperfect yet for many things the body is almost perfect.
Some things everyone will know, some things nobody will know, and some things only a few will know.
I’ve done my guessing. I’ve met people with similar beliefs, and i’ve met allot of people whom would not 100% agree with me.
In knowledge we are all unique and unequal. I try not to hate people which are dumb, because I don’t think they
wanted to be born that way. It was never really a choice. If we could choose, we would all want to have a high preformance
body and mind, but we don’t choose. Free will? please…
With all my guessing I’ve devoted my life to my soul.
If I were not on this path, I’d be a pleasure seeking hedonist escapist.
When people loose purpose their life goes to waste. The secular world isn’t offering eternal life or happiness.
So we’ve still got religion, filling a hole. That’s how i see it anyways.
Maybe we aren’t built for truth, despite how real we are.
What are we really built for?