Why can’t you go find yourself, and make me want to know you? Why can’t you go find yourself, and make me want to show you?
Deep down, all we want to be is happy. We may have infinite depth. In a place below self-realisation is a self-gratifying dreamer who does not understand the effect of their behaviours - a child playing with balls, the force of chaos, the bringer of creation, and suffering.
How do we learn the ways of love?
Shine a light so bright as to destroy the night and leave man prepared to face fear and fight, will to find way and wings for flight.
Self-gratification is the only sensible purpose. Why help if not to be helped? But when joy is power, my joy is other’s benefit should I choose to bring joy. Am I up tot hat task? To love others is to love self, but maturity dictates the nature of love. To spoil a child is not love. Give all awareness, but only serve when served. Friends help one another, there is no other way.
When we die the capillary network surrounding the pineal gland in the brain fails… the active transport proteins embedded into the membrane of the capillary cells cease to transport serotonin and melatonin from the cerebrospinal fluid (CSF) which bathes the pineal and the capillary network, allowing the serotonin and melatonin in the CSF to encounter enzymes embedded in the surface of the pineal gland that convert serotonin and melatonin into nn-DMT, perhaps the most powerful psychedelic drug. It induces the ‘tunnel of light’ and profound experiences typically including encounters with higher beings and artwork far superior to man’s efforts, in the large part or maybe in entirety. Hands, feet, kidneys, heart, you name it it looks like an evolved part of the body evolved to enhance the survival of our genes. So why on earth do we have a mechanism built-in to our brains to induce a psychedelic experience at time of death? I don’t know!!! Maybe spiritual values (like enjoyment and relaxation) gives spiritual strength, enabling more value to be achieved, and that is the ambition and accomplishment of the soul to a great extent beyond biologically bound consciousness - in the ether. But as far as the DNA is concerned, It recharges our minds ready for another life of serving the DNA’s survival agenda. Maybe when you die DNA gives your soul back to the spirit dimension, like an angler returning a fish to the lake. Might catch him again one day. Maybe another fallen dreamer will make easy prey for the DNA. But who is to blame - the machine? Who made the machine. And this stuff is such speculation… Maybe it’s all nonsense.
But we have science, technology, interest, communications. The story continues…