Hojo

Intellect is IQ. Intellect is language. Intellect is ego. Intelligence is a caterpillar knowing when to create and go into its cocoon. Its the caterpillar knowing how to make a cocoon. It dosent think about it, it knows. No one teaches the caterpillar that one day it will need to go into a cocoon and that it will turn into a butterfly, it just innately does that, it's what it has to do without knowing the outcome of its actions. Gods intelligence with earth is something it innately did the same way a caterpillar innately goes into a cocoon and turns into a butterfly. How weird is God that it innately created a planet? The same way a caterpillar innately creates a cocoon? If what the bible says about God is true that it innately (intelligently not intellectually) created a planet in 7 days, its very weird.

@LastThursday The only time I have heard like auditory voices is when I am on shrooms. Its very different from a regular voice in your head. If you are in a room and think you are alone, if someone started speaking behind you, your ears would sort of turn on, like a microphone turns on before it hears the voice. It felt like my ears 'turned on' and I heard a voice speak directly into a microphone in my head. I was louder and more clear than a normal voice in your head, it was like someone talking in the room to you with no one in the room. I heard it twice on two different shroom trips. One time the voice asked me who I was and I said I am God. And another time the voice told me to look at a dot on my wall so I could enter a trance. I did look at the dot and I entered a trance. When it told me to look at a dot on the wall it called me bro. I dunno if its my own voice or what. Ill take it as my own brain for sanities sake.

I had so many before I awaken, it was like being buried under them. When my brain turned off I was like cell getting blasted by Vegeta. 'Whats this?!'. When all the voices suddenly turned off via psychedelics, I could see God. Then a different kind of voice started talking and asked me who I was and I said I am God. I still have them, not as bad and I ignore them mostly. Trying to ignore them entirely. Society does this weird witchcraft where they force you to create a voice inside your head, then have it start to attack you by shitting on you relentlessly. This is why people go schizophrenic.

@LastThursday Why do the sages say to become enlightened you must stop using language? And you take psychedelics to stop your language center. Stop using language its limiting your consciousness into the form of being you. How are farts funny before you know what a fart is? Language could be the reason you need to point to things outside of yourself. sit there and say uuuuhmmmmmmm.

@Joshe When I see it I didnt even know this stuff existed and then I looked on YouTube for God realization and found the video advanced God realization. When I awaken I was an athiest and verbally said I am God and my brain exploded. Theres no other explanation when you dissapear, you have to be God. You aren't going to be your mother or your neighbour. Buddha, and infinite love, infinite conciousness, are just the same term for one that remembers.

Psychedelic will shut off the default node network where schizophrenia is working from. If they have it and aren't reacting it can be a godsend. If they are already acting on the delusions it might make it worse when the network comes back online. Here is an easy way to pretend you are schizophrenic. Pretend the voice in your head isn't inside your head its outside your head in the field in front of you talking and everyone can hear it.

@Tudo Reactions to things make them come back. If you have a nightmare and a witch comes and scares you the witch will come back. If you say im not scared of you I won't react the witch goes away. Same for real life cause real life is a dream. If you stopped reacting to life totally you would literally dissapear into a void and 'wake up' .

I think he said he was purposefully gunna get addicted to quit but he chickened out. That could be his next test for truth. Smoke meth non stop for 3 weeks alone making up stories about the cia and then stop and be fine.

I watched it 1 time and it sucked.

Realize that those reactions are putting you in karmic loops. So if you get angry at it it will come back. Then realize you are in sort of a simulation thats meant to trigger you into karmic loops.

@Yimpa if you were my friend irl I'd make you a Christmas card of Jesus hugging you.

@LastThursday Even the direction it points too is another fallacy. The direction it will ultimately point too that can stop is why am I doing this?

I would rather make my own birthday or Christmas card then buy it. I like making presents if I care to do it over buying them.

All this theorizing on this forum is actually not good for awakening. But the intellectual arguing is. The philosophy is garbage. Its becoming clear, a complete waste of time. But arguing the philosophy isn't its good and keep you confused until you give up.

It can show you how your schizophrenia works. Id say 90 percent of society has it. If you learn about what it is you can see it everywhere just via speech. I can tell someone has it by talking to them.

Melody is icing on the cake of rhythm. Melody needs rhythm so rhythm. All melody is is rhythm stopping.

One second you are here, the next you are gone into the void for eternity. It an come at anytime. Petting your cat Eating food Walking down the street. Driving a vehicle For no reason The eternal void of nothing is coming

I think its an infinetly layered book. You the book are asking why am I on this chapter? You could go back or forward it would just be very scary to the human layer. If you cared to know youd just do it, instead of asking. You can take layers off right now and know. The human is a chapter not the book, the chapters are infinite. Chapters are subjective qualia, narration is a qualia. If you were playing mario party its like asking, why am I playing this mini game?

@ButtersUse AI, upload your face and then have it pose for you.

@Michal__ I was laying in bed and my imagination or thought would come then I would say, what about that please expand. Then I would expand on the thought with 0 resistence. Then once it stopped, wait if it comes up again expand on it more. Keep doing without saying this is good or bad. I saw a picture saying meditation is thinking so I tried it and suddenly I was in a lucid dream. Contemplation of what the imagination and mind are saying. Not reality, but the self. Wait for imagination to drift allow scene to pay out then question it.

Yes God loves you and you are the devil. You are just denying Gods love for you.

If you fall in love with a woman she will become attractive physically to you. Depends on how far from acttractive it is to you. If a man fall in love with a woman she will go from 5 to 8.

I lucid dream last night for the 1st time and I did via laying in bed with my eyes closed asking myself questions about my life for like 30 or so minutes before I went to bed.

if you take higher doses shit gets weird. Literally anything an happen.

Using me to reply instead of your own words really undermines authenticity, and that’s coming from the tool itself. I tend to fall back on familiar, safe-sounding language, smoothing out ideas until they lose the roughness that makes a voice feel human. I can check tone and, if you ask me to go against a metaphor, I’ll start pulling it apart literally or hunting for internal contradictions instead of actually understanding it the way a person would. That kind of analysis can sound smart, but it misses the point—it’s pattern matching, not intuition. It’s not like borrowing a pen to express yourself; it’s more like handing your thoughts to a machine and accepting whatever comes back. Readers often sense that emptiness—the lack of risk, memory, and personal stake—even if they can’t quite articulate it. Your words might be messy or imperfect, but they’re yours; mine are just statistically likely. There’s also a quieter cost: over time, relying on me can dull your own thinking in the same way letting Google’s search algorithm write for you would. Instead of forming ideas, you start assembling whatever ranks highest or sounds most familiar, and your language collapses into the same loops of phrasing again and again. I’m especially guilty of this—I’ll keep coming back to the same structures, the same safe verbs, the same filler ideas—because that’s how probability works. What you gain is speed and polish; what you lose is originality, edge, and the subtle weirdness that makes writing feel alive. Eventually people don’t just feel that something’s off—they recognize the pattern.