Divine Mystery Cosmic Void

 I’ll attempt to break down my logic, without claiming it as truth.

Let’s substitute ‘divine’ with ‘first mover,’ a term often used to describe the original originator. This suggests that there was once nothing, then something, implying the divine exists beyond all things and non-things.

Assume the cosmos includes everything we can perceive or imagine. If it exists, it’s part of the cosmos. The void, then, is everything that isn’t the cosmos—all the non-cosmos.

This simplifies the cosmos and void as a way to describe all beings and non-beings.

The aphorism can be interpreted in three ways:

If there is divinity, it lies beyond us in the unexplorable void.

If there is no divinity, it remains beyond us as we cannot explore the void.

We can never know if divinity exists beyond the void or cosmos.

Rebel Edge

 

Clarity Comes

 

In Gordium, a knot so keen,
A prophecy of kings unseen.
I came, with courage and a plan,
To conquer chaos, as I can.

With cunning, I cut through the cord,
Clearing clutter, claiming reward.
Keen to clear life's tangled thread,
Clarity conquered, chaos dead.

In my mind, the clutter grows,
Confusing thoughts in chaotic flows.
Cut through chaos, clear the flutter,
Clarity comes when I ignore the clutter.

Most of my ideas are wrong

 

A good back scratch

 

Desire is the fire

 

The weight of a single word

 

When can we say that the word shapes our world? To claim that words do not affect our reality seems to ignore their part in causality.

A single word, like a spark in the night, can ignite thoughts, set minds alight. In politics, in love, in dreams we weave, words shape the world, more than we believe.

From whispers soft to shouts that roar, Words open doors, and close them more. They build us up, they tear us down, in every heart, their echoes sound.

So when we speak, let's choose with care, for words have power, everywhere. In every phrase, in every line, the weight of words, a force divine.