Sunday, 8 January 2023

9/1/23 ^^^I am switching to Lite FM. TraXX is really becoming unacceptable

 Ugh...  The songs are too slow.  Last resort, Mix FM.  If this doesn't cut i[s] (it), I switch back to TraXX.

Oh well, back to TraXX.

Now my thought process is interrupted.  I hate it when that happens.

There is something I like to iron out.

Since I stop having dopamine surges in early 2022, I stop believing in ghosts, spirits, djinns, and demons.  These are products of the mind.  I lump them together under delusion disorder.

I  am cutting off the frills here.  Eventually, the only hominid around is men.  The rest are animals.  I don't discount angels considering that there is a possibility that they are an advanced race of humans.

I still hold on that aliens only use organic technology.  The ability to create inorganically belongs to humans.  That's because humans discovered mathematics.

This is the delusional me talking at my very best because I scanned the universe and the aliens that I met are in Darwin IV.

Which universe then?  None other than my imagination.  So there is a possibility that I am right.

It's 4:00 am, naturally, this is the time we think out of the box.  Well, naturally all those ghouls and gargoyles are the ARTIST IMPRESSION of what these invisible creatures look like.  The same goes with God a bearded man sitting on a throne high in the clouds surrounded by angels with wings.  They are the artist's impressions.

In my case, I was delusional, fired by false beliefs from the past.

The same thing with the idea of a dragon.  There is [] (no) dragon.  It is only a legendary story.

We can go on and on with these mythical creatures.  My point is up to [k]now (now) the only thing I am very sure of i[t] (is) there is an Apple Tree and we are all part of this tree.  The whole creations are part of the Creator.

After all is said and done, we should give credit for creating these creatures to the HUMAN IMAGINATION.

This I understand well coming from 22 years of mental illness.  As I experienced them, they were real.  However, they exist in the first level of reality; my imagination.  The artists and writers manifest them on the second level of reality.  Filmmakers take them to the third level.  Finally, scientists create androids, another level.

Note: Thank you for correcting my spelling.  I notice...

Since there is a big crowd this morning, I like to continue our class by letting you know the God Within.

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