Ziran

like a mother in labor?

Thank you, mystery solved

As God one can conjure/recall the realm from a sort of endless lexicon of concepts, ideas, and symbols.

Within concurrence and omnipresence there's still valence, orientation. In english, "Countenance". God's attention pivots without moving in time or space.

Question: "Is it problematic to resort to ego to eliminate itself?" Answer: "Remember Icarus? YMMV" may it serve you well

Quoted for emphasis. This is significant.

Love is healthy, respectful "outreaching".

Love can be kind, love can be cruel. Just like truth.

There's many readers and one reader. Both simultaenously.

Changing the subject concedes the point. What do you know about ziran?

Maybe? Your subconscious / higher-mind has "closed the book on Christianity". It's done. You've figured it out.

Yes love, whatever you say. Better?

Thank you. Any other dreams before it? Also, how did you feel on waking? Do you remember?

? Please retell the dream ? Start at the beginning. What's the first thing you remember?

A malignant recurring thought-form, usually emerging from aconfluence of useful, highly-rewarding, overly and inappropriately used, defense mechanisms. No

self-propogated-affirmarions Literally. A mirror of mirrors, nothing more nothing less It's articulation, declaration, assertion, in all its forms: essence, manifestions, inflections, etc... It's forever "I-AM" Ok What's happening here is hostility which is a type of antithesis, supremely dual, my-way-or-the-highway, "spiking-football-in-the-end-zone", doing a "victory dance". If this were mountaineering, that's akin to tumbling over edge. If you say so, literally. The metaphorical reins are on your metaphorical hands. See above Life is "pulsing" Existence is "dwelling" Infinite is "assimilating" god is "creating" The matrix is shaping the impressions between sensory feedback and psyche. Nothing more, nothing less. matrix is "engraving" May this bring respite to any who desire it.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blackboxing

For apprehending, appreciating, unknowables: blackboxing. Ancient people weren't smart in terms of knowledge. Instead, they were extraordinarily clever. This is how. The veil, in truth, is far better described in present-progressive, an ongoing-event. This specific happening, the one and only ubiquitous "vieling", prohibits conventional binary fact-finding, it's forever hiding, even within itself. Binary cognition can neither apprehend it nor penetrate their mysterues. Inquiry of "nothing"necessarily requires and blossoms from communion with "antithesis". It cannot be known, but it can be understood. Good neighbors make good fences << because >> good fences make good neighbors.

Consider? Again, most respectfully? The reasoning above is not different from any other dogmatic indoctrination.

It reads as unecessarily hostile.

Agreed. And in that instant the knowing is incomplete. Why?

Hubris

Or not? If not? Projection ... in an echo chamber Likewise

Yes, and the converse. If the love is true, they know. If not, it's like ether, temporal, chaff in the wind, so to speak. Beyond death what persists is true. If there was no reconciliation as finite egos, that truth persists. However, if there was opportunity for reconciliation, this opportunity persists. Embedded within the opportunity are the reasons why reconciliation was possible. These reasons, if true, persist and will certainly be known by your loved ones. best wishes,

... beyond vision: fragrance, allegory, mood ... innuendo. ~swoon~