fundamentals are mental waves the measure we give is the measure we receive that is, it is not what goes into a man that blesses him but what comes out having and being are the same truth
"Everything is its appearance" said Dejavu, agreeing that having and being are the same truth, and feeling 'blessed' by the breakfast he'd ingested. "How 'not what goes in' if what you say is true?" But Dejavu knew it wasn't, so he repeated, rather than reposted the words "Giving and receiving are not the same truth, but of it, namely exchange, the difference between bestowing and offloading being in love."
"Offloading being? Being is instantaneous and extends contemporaneously as it is allowed," said thedope. "in it's extension it is not separated from itself by distance or time. What you see is only the past reflecting on the future."
"Understandable question," said thedope, "eating is mantainence, not creation. It does not increase but supplies current stoking the fire of metabolism. A blessing is a diction whether malediction or benediction and by your words you feel justly apportioned."
"Hi roamy!" said Dejavu, pleased to see her join in, especially after seeing thedope say a blessing can be a malediction. "Being is instantaneous, yet extends contemporaneously when 'allowed'?! Allowing all being, wouldn't it have already then done so? Your untruth about what we see only being the past reflecting upon the future is the poorest thought I've ever heard for what our perception actually is!" he laughed. "Offloading the inexorable course of the universe of course. The cosmos shedding but itself."
hi dej said roamy.smiling at gods blessing bestowed.an laughing back she said the most precious moment is always in the blessings of the present
"I don't know about gods, but you have mine," he said. "Do you think thedope is forgetting that everything is creation?!" He laughed. "It's as though our share in it isn't good enough for him!" ;-D
thanks for the blessing roamy said explaining that god ta her is just just a shorter name for good.do you think maybe that he dose'nt believe that everything is created? she laughed knowing no one really knows, only that we are!because we sense our own existence
"thedope would at least never believe everything has stopped being created," laughed Dejavu, who then explained, "thedope uses god to stand for good too. Me, I don't use it for nuffin'. Good's good nuff for good, no quibble with the syllable." :-D
"Yes very pleased" enjoined thedope now addressing Dejavu's entire post in hopes that they all might commune despite Dejavu's impoverished hearing. Restating thedope refined his statement, "Being is instantaneous and extends contemporaneously to the extent of ones reaching." On the subject of reciprocity not everyone sees only the past reflecting on the future and in this case thedope mentioned specifically Dejavu's perception in this instance through his saying, "Giving and receiving are not the same truth, but of it." thedope understood that the only point of occurrence is this very moment, nothing occurring in the past and nothing occurring in the future both of those perspectives being artifacts of current emergence. "Where would the universe be offloaded to?," asked thedope. "Creation is extension not unburdening yourself or getting rid of something. The word shed at it's root means to divide or separate." "Fundamentals are mental waves and as long as you cultivate a thought or pay attention in even the seemingly briefest moment you are propagating luminosity and vibration in like kind. Until the fact that giving and receiving are the same truth is recognized you will feel on occasion that you had been shortchanged or that you had done more than the person next to you for the cause of both. Rather than observe the genuine exchanging of energy it spends it's attention on negotiating for it," concluded thedope for the moment. "Oh, forgot the diction thing," remembered thedope. "Temperature is both high and low, diction is both high and low, or in popular terms, sometimes you feel like a nut sometimes you don't."
thedope didn't really use the word god to replace or take the place of good but said his good is his god, all of us being devoted to our good and none of us being without the capacity to find god in fact being hard wired to find good insisting, "There is good and I must have it!" thedope wondered if Dejavu's good quibbled with his bad or if he found good sufficient unto itself.
"The future as artifact of the present?!" he asked, asking himself why, like the last time thedope had pushed this, he bothered conversing with him. "No. And the answer to your question is the universe itself, in extension. Nothing to get rid of, everything to change. Motion." Dejavu knew that the lie of giving being receiving was part of a sick wish for a general levelling, an 'equalling', allaying the fears of being shortchanged in the fearful, a kind of consolation for all who didn't imagine themselves at heart to be givers, even though they still were. "The mind is not fundamental to the universe." He laughed. "Life's not non-negotiable. You seem to have trouble with relativities, judging by your diction!"
Dejavu laughed out loud, thinking of how thedope insisted god existed for him, then looked at roamy. "There's bad in the best of us? Really?! I don't think there's bad in anyone, though some of our actions have us wondering. Sickness definitely exists. I don't insist it does."
to give of your time,if just a smile in passing to stranger.the wordless touch of a hand pressed firm, on a shoulder of one feeling in danger.so many wordless things that speak, though not in the verbel. can heal the bent or broken hearts of many a friend or stranger.
"As we conceive of it yes," replied thedope "The answer remains the same as last time, there is good and I must have it, perhaps you think you are being polite and being polite is a good thing." reiterated thedope. The mind is fundamental to our experience. Life is not relatively life but life abundant.
thedope wondered if Dejavu would argue the case if thedope said sickness does not definitely exist, he imagined he would insist. Dejavu was good at using symbols but it remained to be seen if he understood the life behind them.