Barking up the wrong tree of life

[Dontaskme]

When you answer the first question I asked, perhaps what you write will have some meaning, otherwise it just so much gibberish.

My question is:

The illusion.

Thanks!

Just more question, if you don't mind. Is there anything that is not illusion?

The person asking the question is the illusion. But the question arises anyway, and it arises out of the pure silent unknowable emptiness that is reality. Any apparent question is born of sound, which is heard as words, which induces the artificial sense of separation…aka a self. Albeit an illusory self, because the self is just a brain function that operates completely spontaneously and independently prior to the artificial sense of doership. No person is at the controls controlling the brains daily function in life.
There simply is no person in the brain. Remove the illusory self, and what remains is just pure life living a completely natural not-knowing state, and which is totally untouched by this artificial human conceptual overlay which is just an illusory appearance within it.

This natural stateless state is void of any concept. So all questions are irrelevant and meaningless simply because of there illusory nature, they are nothing more than appearances known as (sound) which has nowhere to permanently ground as being anything other than illusions. Only the illusion is known by the illusion itself. So there cannot be anything that is not an illusion, the question itself is irrelevant simply because questions can only arise within the dynamics of the illusory sense of self, aka separation where there is none in reality.



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[RCSaunders]

The illusion.

Thanks!

Just more question, if you don't mind. Is there anything that is not illusion?

There simply is no person in the brain.

So there is a brain.

[Dontaskme]

Thanks!

Just more question, if you don't mind. Is there anything that is not illusion?

There simply is no person in the brain.

So there is a brain.

In language yes.

[Walker]

There simply is no person in the brain.

So there is a brain.

In language yes.

For a human the brain is in the noggin.

This is so obvious that one wonders ... huh?

[Dontaskme]

So there is a brain.

In language yes.

For a human the brain is in the noggin.

This is so obvious that one wonders ... huh?

In language yes.

[Walker]

In language yes.

For a human the brain is in the noggin.

This is so obvious that one wonders ... huh?

In language yes.

Next comes the concepts in the sounds of the words.

[Dontaskme]

For a human the brain is in the noggin.

This is so obvious that one wonders ... huh?

In language yes.

Next comes the concepts in the sounds of the words.

You’re talking about an artificial overlay upon the unknowable, no thing is really happening, as in a dream.


In a dream, there are images of the imageless, the sound of silence, the sensations, all of which are illusions of sound and light believed to be real, that have no more substance than do the characters and features in the Video game (Animal Crossing - New Horizons )

You do not exist Walker, just accept it. You are a sensation that’s all, empty at it’s core.Reality for sentient life forms is actually a horror show disguised as beauty and love an appearance of language which is just sound and light. And there is no way to stop it, or avoid it. There’s the sense of pain, suffering and constant loss here, it’s a losing negative pointless existence.

If there was/ is a creator, then only a foolish creator would want this horror show. Therefore the only solace to be found is the latent interval prior to sensory experience, at least there’s some sanctuary within the sleep interval.

That’s the only positive here within the dream world, the dreamless sleep period.

Being awake is a horror show that is ignored simply because it’s just too hard for the sense of self to accept it. Acceptance is the key, and the key is the realisation that death is life’s reward, if only for a brief fleeting moment.

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[Dontaskme]

Spiritual new and old ages, and devoted God disciples need to forget about the idea of escaping such ridiculous claims such as reincarnation and samsara. There’s no one living or dying. Nature never repeats exactly, every appearance is totally unique therefore could never exist multiple times. These are just obvious facts and logic within knowledge, the dream world.

samsara
/sʌmˈsɑːrə/
nounHINDUISM•BUDDHISM
the cycle of death and rebirth to which life in the material world is bound.

[Walker]

You do not exist Walker, just accept it.

In the hierarchy of double-think, that’s numero uno.

[Dontaskme]

You do not exist Walker, just accept it.

In the hierarchy of double-think, that’s numero uno.

In the hierarchy of delusional-think, uno what to do.

[Walker]

You do not exist Walker, just accept it.

In the hierarchy of double-think, that’s numero uno.

In the hierarchy of delusional-think, uno what to do.

A pun is fun when trees bark in the forest.

[Dontaskme]

Existence is a Sin.

The Supreme Creator God vomited out the ultimate Sin by making sentient creatures.

Yeah, I guess for the sin worshiping religious geeks, sentient life is an endless bag of fun and laughs.


Fools.

[Walker]

In the hierarchy of Garbage Quest, “uno what to do.”

[Dontaskme]

In the hierarchy of Garbage Quest, “uno what to do.”

No doer and no creator responsible for this garbage dump, if there was then I’m sure it would have binned the whole idea from the start. Sensibility demands this should never have happened, but it has, and that sucks.

Unfortunately there is no choice but to endure.
And not build ascension ladders to nowhere, in the desperate need to escape.
This quagmire is here to stay by the looks of it.

[Walker]

In the hierarchy of Garbage Quest, “uno what to do.”

No doer and no creator responsible for this garbage dump, if there was then I’m sure it would have binned the whole idea from the start. Sensibility demands this should never have happened, but it has, and that sucks.

Unfortunately there is no choice but to endure.
And not build ascension ladders to nowhere, in the desperate need to escape.
This quagmire is here to stay by the looks of it.

Bummer.

Referencing only The Right Six, we discover that:
Choiceless compassion smothers “I’s” bitter burning.

Translation at your end?