We do things for the quality of those things. As we grow older, we aquire more and more memories. It piles up, like a mosaic, or a pixel with thousands of megapixels. We zoom out as the picture grows larger and larger. Soon, the resolution grows blurry, and it takes new form. The memories become hazy.
But what then is the point of experiencing life, if the moments are ephermeral? The moments are not ephermeral, they contribute to the mosaic, which creates a new form entirely. The moments become mere pixels, and eventually, the pixels become nothing, creating an even more macro mosaic, like Abraham Lincoln or a lego set.
What is the final form we are left with? What is the sussance, the mixture that trails behind us? We are both stretched to the past and future…this moment is not real, it is part of the past and future, a pixel in the larger sussance. What is the final form when our journey ends?
Jesus said only a child can enter Heaven. I do not feel like a child anymore. Worldly things do not interest me. So what is it…should we be children, interested in worldy things, or should we be poor in spirit? Jesus presents a paradox.
The Christian Church creates a good staple for the breeding of the sheep. Their minds, are forever preserved as children, and their mosaics remain pure and untainted. The simpleton’s sussance, is pure by his own view, but detested and contested by judges.
Are our souls powerful or weak? What is good or evil?
Good is good, evil is evil. Evil is not just chemicals. The same chemicals can be either good or evil, depending on whether the circumstances are good or evil. Good and evil transcends the physical, the material, it is a qualia all of its own.