Day 75: I Cannot Fathom

 What has come to pass I cannot fathom, conscience has awakened. Everyone has a conscience but not everyone uses it. Listen to your conscience as it will tell you, who you are. If in doubt ask your heart. If in doubt again ask your head. Why not ask the wall, the lamp post or my own father Newton? He passed away when I was 24 years of age, I never remember the exact year because I didnt' mark it in my calendar as a heavy heart. No. He was freed. 

Now, what happens? Yesterday I went to Aahrus and started to listen to my consicence, to do this to do that. What is this conscience? Is the rabbit from Donnie Darko¿ No.

IT is simply the voice of existence, a lamp post or your anus.

I am not joking, you can talk to Uranus. Too.

I was talking to a sign of the hospital close where I live I asked it, how old are you? He said 4, I said yeah?¿ and he said yeah, 1994 - which rings a bell because it is like the olimpics every four years, but I realize the olimpics were 1992 not 1994, in any case not the marathon, that runs for approximately 2 years for unprepared comics waiting for a laugh

I cannot fanthom a phantom RR in my garage, how can you possibly have it, well I didn¡t possiby fathom I would find the love of my life and I found it yesterday - well she found me.

We start to talk and it all is perfect, then, after a while I have problems. I ask my father, you are alone he says.

I am thinking that everyone can have this power, it only needs a bit of imagination. Einstein says that imagination is superior than knowledge because it is limited, and indeed it is. AI is thus limited in this way, by being based on knowledge it has no true imagination. Then we are not doomed to a distopyan future of any kind.

Everyone can communicate interdimensionally but me. I do not know why.  I make it up and it is funny. I go with my fiat 500 driving down Aarhus and my conscience says go to the right and I 'make it'' the turn and its a freaking parking. I was going somewhere else !

So maybe my sense of humor and my accuracy for impromptu maps in my imagination are product of a tool that has shaped this imagination. Since imagination is based on knowledge, and words are knowledge -- oh sorry, I forgot that AI takes his imagiation from knowledge but us, from where? From the Being.

We are infinite beings ladies and gentlemans and we have the capacity to create this reality.

For a moment I didn't get it. But now I get it, my being is the source of the 'voice' or 'intution' better put.

So I intuition to ask a lamp post at the hospital and get trolled is being trolled by my being. How is this possible? Because we are all One and Equal as Life, Oneness and Equality. We are all Equal thus all can communicate with another when seeing the other as Totality.

See the other as All that Exist and communicate with him or her. You will be dumfounded by what you find.

Also, everyone can get to my level by saying Yes to everything but filtering it first through principles of equality and oneness as what is best for All.

My aunt today was explaining me mansplaining me sorry womansplaining, that I have to imagine I am pregnant with myself, and to not harm the body or the mind with anything.

That I am not my reactions to things.

That I am totality.

That I am Life

That I am free

The last three are my own additions.