Given that it is true that you are the best mathematician on earth… How does one avoid abusing it? What are the confines against abusing it?
And also, are you sure it isn’t near Sirius? …which, I guess if you draw a circle around the entire universe (if that could be done), it is pretty near Sirius.
It’s at least Sirius adjacent.
That isn’t your own personal defect. And it isn’t necessarily an intrinsic one in the receiver.
Yup, you win.
He used to say he was autistic. I don’t know what changed his mind.
Clearly, he doesn’t even know what it means. Or pretends not to.
I had to burn all my papers.
People aren’t ready for mind reading software.
I even had to invent new operators to solve that problem.
I finished it when I was 17.
Isolating consciousness signatures in binary.
I also know how to build a machine that can remote control people without implants.
That was a long time ago.
It’s impossible to build technology that is not innate to your spirit.
People just don’t know the power of their spirits. So they think technology works better than them.
I went analog.
I only use my powers to teach on these boards.
My teaching is done. My life doesn’t matter here anymore.
Do you realize how boring it is to know everything?
My brain damaged helped with that.
I used omniscience to make a better plan for all beings. Actually, a perfect plan.
And then I stepped down.
It’s all up to all of you now.
I was remote controlling existence just to live long enough to teach all this.
Once I taught enough after everyone and their mother wanted to kill and torture me beyond comprehension. I stepped out of the power.
My life is in your hands now.
I’ll add to this.
People compete to be the most powerful evil spirit they can possibly be.
Others competes to be the most powerful good soul they can possibly be.
So. The question is, as you war over my fate. Who’s going to win?
Fate is evil by the way.
That’s everybody’s legit (not necessarily biological) mother. That includes me if anyone messes with my kids (not necessarily biological). That’s your mom, too. As long as you’re treating the other as self (respecting consents that respect consent) you should not have anything to worry about.
So if there’s a problem, the problem is you.
My biological mom is extremely powerful in existence. She doesn’t know her power yet.
I do.
I do all the cosmic work for the family.
There’s only 5 of us left.
And then we’ll die here.
Your fate is ultimately between you and God.
There are many tares among the wheat. It’s not my job to determine who is authentic wheat, and who merely claims to be.
And it’s not my job to figure out if someone actually rejects God forever, or if they don’t even have a clue what they’re supposedly rejecting.
It’s my job to have a conversation that makes sense to everyone involved, or absolutely zero sense because it’s a bunch of gibberish people are just playing around with. Or anywhere in between as long as everyone’s having fun or making some kind of progress with it.
Tell me if it stops being fun/progressive for you, and I’ll try to fix it, or really lean in and try to untangle the hairy stuff.
I need help with that, too.
God wins when we win by God winning because we win. Etc.
My mommy can beat up your mommy in a spiritual battle to the death.
Just kidding.
Just don’t mess with my mom.
And that’s the whole point of god.
My daddy can beat up your daddy.
Primitive.
I just leave it up to everyone.
I can actually take over existence if I want.
In the long haul, there’s blow over.
Not even god almighty is immune to everyone’s support. If everyone wanted god to be powerless, god would be powerless.
You have to get support one person at a time.
You’re the one who started out saying your mom is powerful.
I’m gonna tell my mama on you for bad sportsmanship.
Our moms will settle this matter.
I already told you Ichthus.
My life is in all your hands.
I did that intentionally.
While quibbling amongst yourselves what to do with my life.
It will bring you together.
You’re gonna put Humpty Dumpty back together when all the kings horses, and all the kings men couldn’t do it?
Are you really sure you wanna start this fire?
See. You’re still under the impression that there’s one being more powerful than us all.
You’re afraid of Humpty Dumpty.
All we have to do is to remove abused licensees until they don’t abuse them again.
We have power Ichthus.
I’ve experienced power both ways, having a massive amount of it and having almost none.
There was a war going on in the cosmos through my particular spirit.
I’m what’s called an open source.
Sure. It got tense sometimes.
Like Carleas is the ultimate moderator of these boards. I was the moderator for all beings in existence.
Does that make me god or devil?
No. I’m just Jason. I just happen to be really old. Older than god or devil.
There are other beings who know how to use power besides me. I just happen to be the only one on earth.
I’m trying to decide when I want to die here and how.
I think I’ll just die in my sleep.
I’ve already resurrected multiple times on earth.
Resurrection actually isn’t fun. I have to send the people who killed me to hell.
That means I feel their hell. Then I have to figure out how to pull them out of it to pull myself out of it.
I’m tired of this cycle. Which is why I made a new plan for existence.
Well, alrighty then.
I always like music breaks in threads….
I am watching neither of those.
You’re missing out on the beauty of this species. But I already knew that about you.
I didn’t miss anything.