The Composition of the Universe
From May 12, 2004
The Universe is filled with beings, beings of every possible description. The beings are so varied and numerous it is impossible for a single being to even come close to imagining them all. To say I understand or even perceive all beings would be a lie of ignorance or deceit. I will explain the composition of the Universe I can perceive with my senses, logic, and imagination. I have found nothing, so far, outside this definition.
Without further hedging, my definition is as follows; The Universe is full of beings. In fact, there are only beings in the Universe, nothing else. I'm a being, you're a being, so is my computer, each of these letters you are reading, and each pulse of light that is bouncing into your eye right now is a being. The beings of the Universe are uncountable and exist in an infinite web of relationships. All beings exist in relationships with other beings, none are alone. Each being is formed of other beings, without exception. Each being is a member of a larger being, without exception. Beings are all in constant communication with their relations. The communication is so constant that it is often ignored, like a background hum, but if you focus of any particular being the communication becomes apparent.
So, that is it. The Universe is completely full of beings living in relationships and in constant communication. Simple; no matter where you look in space, scale, time, dimension, or imagination the construction is the same.
We are all beings.
From May 12, 2004
The Universe is filled with beings, beings of every possible description. The beings are so varied and numerous it is impossible for a single being to even come close to imagining them all. To say I understand or even perceive all beings would be a lie of ignorance or deceit. I will explain the composition of the Universe I can perceive with my senses, logic, and imagination. I have found nothing, so far, outside this definition.
Without further hedging, my definition is as follows; The Universe is full of beings. In fact, there are only beings in the Universe, nothing else. I'm a being, you're a being, so is my computer, each of these letters you are reading, and each pulse of light that is bouncing into your eye right now is a being. The beings of the Universe are uncountable and exist in an infinite web of relationships. All beings exist in relationships with other beings, none are alone. Each being is formed of other beings, without exception. Each being is a member of a larger being, without exception. Beings are all in constant communication with their relations. The communication is so constant that it is often ignored, like a background hum, but if you focus of any particular being the communication becomes apparent.
So, that is it. The Universe is completely full of beings living in relationships and in constant communication. Simple; no matter where you look in space, scale, time, dimension, or imagination the construction is the same.
We are all beings.
Since I wrote this, over two years ago, I've come to understand that the Universe is empty of beings as independent entities.
I now believe all 'beings' are simply a collection of relationships.
Relationships in relationships, endlessly.