Ripples of dreams ride the surface of an event horizon ordering ever rising waves, coalescing into a future that will never arrive. All aliasing resonates with rainbow iridescence. The ubiquitous self transcends all separateness, merging into a non dual mutual boundary of infinite compactness. Each time a new soul penetrates our reality, a child is born only to join the dream already in progress. No Karma, no Original Sin, no guilt or shame for the state of the world. It is only by corrupted souls of the already dead that any child is robbed of it's chance to bring pure love into a world hungry for the loving light. And the world will be saved with the voice of a child. (Spiritual Isostasy is the balance between gravity and light.)
Awesome visual creation. Not certain what you mean by a boundary of infinite compactness. I always say God hates infinities. Infinities do not seem to exist in the physical universe. At the Planck length, space becomes granular. There is no infinitely small. Also have no idea what people mean when they talk about souls. The universe seems to be made of some primal consciousness, and life and mind seem to be the result of an ordering of this consciousness, which lasts as long as the physical organism maintains its order in the constant battle against entropy.
ReplyDeleteFound your link from Rickie Lee Jones. A huge fan, especially of The Evening Of My Best Day.
Thanks Tom, out of 28,058 blog views, yours is the first comment ever. And it's a good one. In topology, compactness is that uniform completeness in a continuous surface like a sphere. Because the derivative of a curvature approaches infinity as scale diminishes, this suggests zero is a maximal curve in rotation around a point of origin. (I think?) The Planck length does not compute as a discreet function of exotic geometry in space time curvatures. {Big Bang & Black Holes} And the soul by Jungian terminology is that after remnant of our individual and collective leavings in life and after death, and therefor has nothing to do with the mythos of a supposed afterlife, unlike with the institutionalized traditions of spiritual abuse. And I'm amazed very few know about Rickie's magnum opus or her even later work.
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