5 Dimensional Beings
2025-05-19 23:16:48 +01:00 by Mark Smith
They must look at us humans and laugh, and also cry.
We just can't seem to not do the things that cause us issues, like blocking the things we instruct people to do, then getting angry and blaming them. It happens again and again and again, at different scales. You see it all over the news media if you pay attention, and all throughout your own life, no doubt. It's hilarious, but it's also not hilarious a lot of the time. Things are so messed up that situations become perverse, with total reality inversions.
With folks being so worried about immigration, eventually won't they reach the ridiculous conclusion that hey, if they are getting in and we can't stop them, then we better make sure that we literally ARE them. Which makes no sense until you realise the enormity of that possibility, and then see evidence that it might actually be happening. And you know, maybe they have a point, and actually it seems like nobody really gets out of this all happy because guess what, we are all living on the same big space rock.
We are all in the most bizarre modern art museum of all time. All looking at this utterly mind boggling work of art. The rich, the poor, the in between, and the rest and we are all rubbing our chins in perplexity, staring, gawking. What is it? And we are sharing our points of view that are hopelessly impossible to integrate because we've been doing this for so long we have forgotten we are in a museum. We can't even explain it to our children or friends, let alone folks from other jurisdictions. Jurisdictions which don't even make sense anymore.
The piece of art we are all looking at, all trying to make sense of, this beautiful monstrosity, is us.
Regardless, the earth keeps on turning. Revolving around the hot star in the sky.
And the giant 11 dimensional snake we are all living on, keeps eating its tail, and we all have to periodically get out and run along carrying all our things, just to make sure we don't get gobbled up. How long can it go on? Surely not forever?
And occasionally you get a glimpse of this weird structure. Like a shadow. A projection of the higher dimensional structure, into our puny 3+1 dimensions. But it is only a slice.
I don't have much advice, especially if you haven't been through any very turbulent times. The strange thing about life is there are these periods where things are relatively calm, things kind of make sense, mostly, sort of. But then there is a disturbance, things feel out of place all of a sudden, and the cascade starts. What I can say is that once you've been through a lot of these, you get a sense of ‘oh gosh, here we go again’. And it really is like a roller coaster sometimes. And sometimes it's fun, and sometimes it really isn't.
The only thing I think is important is to have some empathy, and kindness and compassion for others, because they are likely going through something similar, but also different. It might even be completely opposite, which is a mind trip, and then you realise that it might even be in eleven dimensions too. Oh gosh, time for an ice tea.
It's frustratingly nebulous. Just got to get to the next oasis of calm.
La vie est belle? Says a random man in a shop. Seems to be the thing people say in this small, very beautiful town.
The day continues to unfold into one of those days where the world wants you to speed up, but then it doesn't like you sped up and then wants you to slow down. The day continues in this oscillating pattern, you are always either a couple of steps behind or a couple of steps ahead, but rarely just right, or when you find you do actually fall into the groove, everyone is unhappy about that too like your some kind of know it all.
How dare he be “in the groove”. And you think to yourself, yep it's definitely that thing again. Oh well, I'll just mind my own business, smile eversoslightly, and continue along. #