Accepting the Infinite as a spirit means relinquishing personal identity. To most, the sentence above is just another to gloss over. Assume it has no merit, no worth, no meaning and jump to the next paragraph to see if something pertinent will show up there. Perhaps the ‘search’ for the Infinite is impossible . . …
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Feeling the Infinite
We get glimpses. We get touched. We get feelings. We sing, laugh out loud and scream with joy. We live life with complete abandon – for a while. Then, it’s back to our cage. No pictures stir me as viscerally as ones like the above. Palpable freedom. Hands raised in celebration. Screams of, ‘Go little …
Answers Are Forthcoming
If you haven’t heard about ChatGPT yet, you might want to Google it, then watch a video or twenty about it. Artificial Intelligence has arrived and its boundaries are pushing towards the Infinite. This is HUGE.
Outwitting Challenges
Sometimes the limitations are obvious. But doesn’t the picture above depict how we live our lives? A thought comes about something we may want to do. Immediately this arch of limitations appears which includes all the reasons we believe we are unable to do things. And although the arch doesn’t really exist, we access it …
High Accident Area
‘Faith’ is five miles ahead.
Forbidden Travel
Wherever it is, find it. With eyes closed if needed. Get the perfect pillows, blankets and foot warmers. Turn down the lights. Maybe faint background ambient music. Kitty and/or puppy most welcome. Hot coffee. A delicate puffed pastry. Spoil yourself, like never before. Unlimited dreams become what is important. Crazy, erotic, exotic dreams. Ones that …
MetaVibes
How good could a lunch out with a friend be? An exchange of words . . . sure. But what about the exchange of feelings, or thoughts about feelings? A silence in which buried, heart-felt messages may float to the surface? Participants talking as if they were the other person? Pondering, and then sharing with …
The Other End of the Chain
Is it still there? You don’t have to deal with the whole enchilada. Find the weakest link . . . and break the chain there.
A Beautiful Day
Like yesterday . . . a gem from Florida’s winter. Temperature, humidity, clarity, wind velocity; all perfect. To some, like the kitten above, every day is perfect, regardless of the weather. When the weather complies, it is but icing on an already perfect cake. I wonder about the quality of the weather and how much …
Unseen Gift
Times of lazy slumber. A hint of a smile upturns your lips for seemingly no reason. There’s an alignment, not of any particular things, just life. Be it in the middle of a garbage heap or a seaside sunrise. A spreadable Bliss coats everything. Losing your identity in the intervals between thoughts. Contemplating silence, then …
The Infinite 