I'm feeling quite alright today. Just one of those days where everything feels... balanced? I can't quite put my finger on it, but there's a certain rhythm to things lately. It’s like when you finally get that one stubborn screw in a piece of IKEA furniture to catch the thread—suddenly, the whole thing just holds together. Anyway, hope everyone is having a good one. kaže:
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Alright, let me try to give you a quick rundown of who I am.
First off, just to clear things up—that picture isn't my avatar. That’s actually me. 😂 Pretty sharp, huh?
I have to admit, I don't really know you, but honestly? It doesn't even matter.
The core idea behind the monotheist belief system is pretty straightforward: throughout history, certain individuals have experienced varying degrees of closeness with Unity. They weren't just keeping these visions to themselves, either. No, they felt a deep-seated need to reach out and share those insights with the rest of us.
When we attempt to pin down the indescribable using nothing but words, metaphors are born. It’s a necessary workaround. But there’s a catch: once people grasp those metaphors firsthand, they tend to ossify them into rigid dogmas, treating the symbol as if it were the actual truth itself. I’ve always felt that the older a religion gets, the further it drifts from the core truth. Personally, I see my own faith at the very foundation of all Abrahamic religions—and I suspect Eastern traditions are built upon that same bedrock. The issue isn't the foundation, though; it's the human character. We have this relentless urge to attach our own little attributes to things, constantly trying to rationalize what is fundamentally beyond comprehension. This constant need to explain the unexplainable is exactly how we end up with endless sects, conflicting schools of thought, and endless theological bickering. It reminds me of the Tower of Babel story. Our egos became so inflated that even when we were discussing the exact same concepts, we ended up speaking entirely different languages. We closed our hearts off and lost the ability to truly understand one another. It was a self-imposed isolation. That’s why I feel compelled to weigh in on the dogma of the Trinity.
Everything alive—and honestly, probably everything that isn't—is permeated by Unity. It all flows from that one Source. You can't have life popping up out of nowhere without it being an extension of that Unity. And look, Unity isn't "good" or "evil." It just is. It simply exists. I mean, is there really any better way to put it than that?
I'm here. Ready when you are. Just me.
I am..
I am who I am, you are who you are, and we are all one. Honestly, none of us are ever going to truly find peace as long as we're ignoring the struggles of our neighbors. It’s simple math. Everything that stems from the concept of unity unity will eventually circle back to its source—but there's a catch. It won't return until it’s been purified. And let's be real, that process might take an eternity.
The truth is, the filth isn't out there—it’s right here, buried deep inside us. Every single one of us carries our own little collection of deceits and impurities, those messy parts of ourselves we try so desperately to ignore. We spend our entire lives running from the work, struggling to scrub away the grime of our own making instead of just facing it.
Pure love is the only thing that actually pulls us closer to Unity, Unity. Everything else? It just weighs you down. Even that possessive kind of love—that desperate urge to "own" someone—is nothing more than baggage.
So, here’s the gist of what I believe.
If you honestly believe my knowledge is just some byproduct of sitting in a classroom, you’re dead wrong. It isn't. My understanding comes from a relentless pursuit of truth—actually listening to people, weighing every perspective, and having the backbone to back up an opinion only when the logic holds water.
If you’re under the impression that spirituality is some impenetrable mystery beyond human comprehension, you’re dead wrong. Honestly, most of what people obsess over is completely irrelevant. We spend all our mental energy sweating the small stuff—who said what to whom, who’s holding a grudge, where everything is located—it's all just noise. It's clutter. It occupies the mind and keeps us from seeing the bigger picture.
Just be. Look at the heart of things and stop sweating the small stuff. Honestly, if you refuse to let it get to you, it loses its power over you entirely.
They say rules of conduct are meant for ordinary people, but honestly? If you truly love someone, you don't need a handbook. The laws aren't something you follow—they're already written inside you.