Time Throughout Space

 

 It is like nano-pixelated intertwine of pictures throughout space that is arrange for each holographic sequence of images from eye brow raise, to eye lash blink and we therefore as human make up the collectively make up the holographic image of our world. and time, the time itself is none existent it almost like a marionette of some sort. What does the puppet know of day or night, once it’s strings are pulled, it is up. Even if the sun up above is the bright light of the bulb, it will gesture good morning as it is pulled to, which goes back to the illusion of choice.

We go back to Ceolho’s “maktub”,  I now ask what is that thing designed for us to achieve the portent destiny of our hologram what is that pain designed to purge us of certain egos and fully align us with the destined meeting of a certain person, experience or phenomenon.

One of the awareness gotten from high is the peek and understanding of the layered nature of this picture reel (our reality) when you get high you get to peek into the times of time itself, when you enter into memory and see that memory really are frozen bubbles of time that are still playing continuously which can also be seen and witnessed, just like time travel. You be able to peek into the pictures of others, into the past and past lives

Time is scattered through space, you are in a dream, a hologram, a bubble, so other holograms are layered playing their own reel, in the same space that you are,

And the time set for you and for them are the only differing thing, so when you break out, (get high). it is like entering the studio hall and seeing the different layers of cardboard sheltering the different playing hologram  and see all of the holograms playing at once, even including the one of your past, like a bubble on repeat  waiting to be peeked at, and that bubble contains not just the memory but the entirety of all actions, And you see them vividly, The ground you walk on, was once a grave, and it still remains a grave, that chairs was once a tree and it still remains a tree in another time, still spinning, still going, which is why when you are high you are fed the essence of all things. That is how they get their buffer and buttress in our own holographic representation

Why not agree?. Why not give up, if all of life is almost meaningless why bother when it all just a dream for you could end up becoming a lesson your whole life might just become a lesson to teach another, for you are a puppet, a means and not end in itself, You are a type of pain variation, a flat character, so when life comes calling and pulls on your string. Be prepared and go out smiling.




-Victor Samuel

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