Religion itself develops around the divine, attempting to wrap it up into a neatly packed bundle of divinity. The question remains about the...
That'd be throwing the baby out with the bathwater? :-p
Maybe God is not merely a mythological figure for those who believe, or are open to the possibility? The question of divinity arises universally....
The child believes in Santa, The teenager knows better, presents are bought by credit cards. The adult isn't so sure about all that, but he loves...
Maybe our sense of imperfection comes from our unwillingness to simply look at what is?
Yet again, we get caught up in idealism and forget what actually is. Here is another question though: Perhaps the desire to change, to be perfect,...
There are times for silence, Gently folding back, Solitude one's companion in the nothing journey, up the mountain. There are times...
That also begs the question: What defines consciousness? What makes us sentient beings and how may other life forms gain similar sentience?...
What constitutes having a soul?
There are ways to make anything either rational or irrational.
Great poem. Flows with your thoughts so very naturally. Question, though! What if man's mind can evolve? The mind must move first if the world it...
:-p To believe or not to believe? To believe is to assume, so, why not step back from our assumptions and see what is? True understanding of this...
Let it flow.
Perhaps life as we know it is not the only form of observer? If you are going to say that the seer is the seen, then perhaps the differentiation...
Agree with you on that one Occam. We can shape our experience of reality, that much is true. Not so sure about wishing away trillion ton meteors.
Well put! Subjectivity certainly does help shape the reality! Objectivity may have something to do with that, paradoxically speaking. How many...
But does the world work along what we impose or how we interpret? Sure, society works on how we create it, what ideas and thoughts we enact, but...
He can decide how to interpret and perceive, but does that make him a master of everything, or merely of his own mind? And who, might I ask, is...
She likes to dig, but what's she diggin? Left it up to me. She likes to dig, but what's she bringin'? Hope it's not your grave. (Hope it's not...
Look to you Eyes set in stone Dancing, dancing To and fro While I sink in pools of memory. That's all right, I'm all right Statue's honor left...
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