The Devil - God's Evil Twin

[Beware]

True cosmology is slightly different from this...

Jehovah is Yaldabaoth, but my God, the Father, has a name which none are worthy to speak.

[Nazheek]

In my personal understanding of cosmology, there is but one god who represents our collective experience; our universe being entirely mechanical, governed by preordained law, as is validated by science, with little agenda behind cause and reaction.

Gods as we understand them are representations of the fundamental, most universal truth behind our universe, and so how they are portrayed and represented is less important, so it does not matter what Gods one thinks the most about or believes in, so long as it provides an understanding of the universal truth.

We are, in a sense, a sort of dream of this one God, Goddess, Grand Architect, whatever you would like to call them, and perhaps one day we'll wake up. I quite enjoyed Alan Watt's lecture in which he asks "What would you do if you were God?" before concluding that we would most likely frame a different experience for ourselves in which we did not know we were a God. Dreaming, as it were, that we were mortal men in all our struggle.

"Today a young man on acid realises that all matter is purely energy condensed into a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death. Life is only a dream and we are the imagination of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather."

[Beware]

Well aren't you rot with delusions of grandeur and false doctrines?

Stand behind me Satan!

Please read some gospel. Start with Judas, then Mathew, John, Revelation, Genesis 1-6, Mary, Thomas.

[Beware]

You fell for a PsyOp that is designed to send you down a path of self destruction. I've seen it plenty of times. You all end up here.

[Auriorusiana]

The paths a human brain wanders and malfunctions has long been known by the prime creator of this reality and his creators and so on and so on the only word working as a transit or parable being family, ig.

Names are a complicated thing but idk a message always seems clear, maybe not always but certainly discord arises associating which Gods said what and which are all powerful as according to what program of reasoning etc. Greek mythology is really inconsistent with names for example and bc they are so many emanations of the same divine principles countless stories of different names of the same original concepts emerge as all things do, everything is a branch of another bigger thing.

I wouldn’t doubt any of us here have had contact with supreme unity, semantics get in the way as much as sustain us, one day the trestle board is fun and the next it’s your self devised prison, your ideas program you every thought word and especially name serves to, think like anything too long you become it, this concept is dangerous beyond borders and nations and planets and worlds.

At the point when it is known the infinite variable perceptions to be had abt any given thing, from the sun to the moon bc no one here truly knows entirely what those things represent or what they truly are, the human journey is less in the actual What and the more of the How we perceive this What as That always Is and Am and “We” are How it experiences division of vision and also the ability to branch an infinite source of ideas and perceptions and that is magic. Smoke and mirrors always was, but now that we know peace really was the only solid and most based answer we are always to be diseased and picked at that we may have missed or overlooked something but nowadays as someone with brief experiences with insanity that is my own inclination to rabbit hole as this site was cleverly designed for people with this common interest to do and also provide the message of relief in peace via the language of mystery and code that draws someone from testing states to begin with, initializing a state of what was once compared to fight or flight to simply floating, it’s a generic spiritual and alchemical process however word probably the best one would be just puberty rather some ecstatic Luciferic color coded reality or black and white checkerboard programming.

Yeah we’re going through the same processes that have always existed from shaman to demigod to philosophers to kings, it’s a miraculous event no doubt but everyone goes through puberty, it’s hardly pretty, it doesn’t necessarily define who you are unless you let it, and that letting go is a lesson in ego dissolution left there from design at birth in case you were any more skeptical like I was.

You’ll actually go insane, when a cicada leaves it shell it tears through its own chiton skin or whatever, caterpillars burst through their own head, everyone gets growing pains, doesn’t make anyone’s case any more or less significant, the person you call crazy one day might surpass you in your own field, whatever grandeur title you give yourself in the cosmos is bound to be surpassed by law of hierarchy, claim unity and oneness all day and paddle further away from it, really if you think abt it there’s only so many finite ways a human instrument can experience anything and everything so you can either get there through peace and faith and perseverance or you can go insane pressing every button at once or a mix of both either way you will end up in the same lobby as anyone and idk if anyone else here has experience what it’s like to live in a small town but this universe is very very big and has very few places to go let’s say

[Auriorusiana]

This can literally be talked abt all day which is one indicator why false speakers are not lengthy like I am and why I won’t claim to be the voice of reason but good luck trying to make me make complete nonsense bc that really only happens when I let go and let whatever personification and anthropomorphised cosmic element shift the gears in my thoughts, like I said only so many buttons to press as a being that dwells in infinity and can experience time in all 3d directions aswell as none/all at once.

Really all that should ever be said is to have peace first, getting a head of yourself is like playing Jenga, there’s a reason why dancing with the devil feels good but I can’t let myself be drunk or any hellish fate I avoided/am avoiding bc I just wasn’t that to begin with as much as it is apart of me to attempt just defiance of “Laws”

Have your peace or not but there’s only one way to have your cake and eat it too and I think it starts with acknowledgment of the living paradox and the incredibly unlikely ratios that I even be here typing this to you or any audience member is a one in an infinite chance that even the most logically quantitative minds of our entire reality’s timeline have self destructed attempting to reason with human logic designed flawed without alignment to its source.

You can life in a loop of adventure going every flavor or insanity and depravity/blurring the line and leading that example or you can let people know they deserve peace, there is a way to do both, however you can never consciously do both, or let’s say you can only hyper consciously do both and the fruitless act of control and imposition of granitic free will serves as psychic cancer more than anything, every human is designed with back doors and flaws and errors by what some of us may call these lapses in design, some more prone see the act of facing this and healing it as a great exercise in the human condition, however gleefully rushing towards insanity and inviting it in without knowing how to silence your mind will create a feedback loop that literally begins to fry your brain and accelerate the brain growth and skull development so something like this is nearly like you go insane or you get “superpowers” hardly any dwell in between as that state hardly exists, yet always exists, and that’s the dance