Philosophical Notes...

and the little mouse said where is the goblin gone with my chesse

 

The little mouse laughed. "There must be a mistake, for a goblin wouldn't take the cheese of a little mouse when he can have a coffee." She nibbles on a particular tasty morsel and says, "No, besides, there's no more cheese to take." And she scurries off into her hidey hole.

 

then as darkness falls the little mouse ventures out a her hideyhole again,treading carefully not ta get his neck snapped off in a trap laid by humans.but to her surprise she hears a clear,deep gentle voice behind her say,don't worry little mouse,cos i have already se toff the traps they laid in wait for you with my magic stick.and in the darkness the little mouse smelt the faint waft of coffee, as a shadow passed her by.smiling again the little mouse said, thank you mr goblin and off she went then ta raid the cheese cubboards,with no fear of traps laying in wait for her.

 

The little mouse laughs and is very happy with the offered help, but she's very capable of besting the best trap laid by humans.

 

ha! ha! and the little mouse said thanks for the new gym you gave me humans, which i will use ta make me even stronger ta fight ye with.an callin out ta mr goblin then, the little mouse said now that i'm done my pushups for the day,how would you like ta join me for dinner.sur tis a fine piece a cheese they left for me,so twud be a shame ta see it go ta waste.an the little mouse an mr goblin smiled knowing together as they shared supper.

 

"...this looks like fun then where I like your posts roamy..." went the goblin saluting the mouse once more but not sure whom else he was having the pleasure of now, adding "...formal introductions then, well no not really, but while we're on the topic of philosophy note how we are all representations here, personas then, or mere masks that mask their alter-egos behind them...", but by now the clock had caught up wiht him and was about to clobber him with the minute hand, sighing "...oh the tyranny of time and my wretched dailylife once more, but I will return as soon as I escape dailylife's clutches, promise...", just reality just seemed too real again

 

ha! ha!and chasing mr flea down the hall the big clobbering hand of the clock suddenly stopped turning, as the little mouse and mr goblin caught up with it and grabbed it,saying just because you wear the mask of a clock that don't givya the right ta represent mr fleas time.an from now on for every clobber ya give ta mr flea with your big hand,we will take your little hand an use it as our sword.an the little mouse felt mighty an thought how suddenly even mr goblin don't look that big anymore.an mr flea said just because i am the smallest dose'nt mean a clock can run faster than me.an mr flea then joined the little mouse an mr goblin for tea as they all fell over laughing at the big bad clock.

 

lol!

 

The monkey's laughter reminded thedope and exemplified that laughter is the result of perceiving yes and no in the same place.

 

and the little mouse said, sur is'nt it the soul that laughter comes from ,not the brain cells as he made a cheese an bannana sandwhich.

 

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"What soul?" inquired thedope. And then he thought, oh you mean the cultural sentimentality of american black slaves.

 

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no, the the spirits that can't be chained.

 

One spirit many faces, many expressions, considered thedope. "As to laughter it is not a matter of brain cells or souls but of electrical capacitors. The other side of laughter, tears results from the same combination of absurdities yes and no in the same place like I want him to live but he died. Laughter and tears are the upper and lower peaks of the same oscillation. The human energy system is a wave form. Another example of spilling over upper and lower capacity, too hot we sweat, too cold we shiver."

 

The Magician returned to the thread he had started as the trickster.

He wondered why he had forgotten about it, while others had much remembered it.

He then remembered its purpose, and thus realized he had not forgotten it, he had just not used it again, there being no need.

 

I hold the above statements to be true and irrefutable.

 

"You are dreaming", considered thedope."If life be a dream then your grasp is as ephemeral as your dream and you may dream yet something else. Yes we dream of life but only that we may at some moment awaken to it. The nightmare of sin is only a dream that we are separate from our good." As a counter measure to the statement dreams are but dreams, thedope offered, "Reality supports it's constituents, it is illusion that must be cultivated or held as true and irrefutable in order to seem real. Temptation then, the desire to have illusion be real. Truth needs no defendants or proponents to be what it is, but can be recognized in our estate of being, having and being the same."

 

you know dope thought roamy,i rarely understand most of what your saying,but it always sounds very interesting in a food for thought kinda way.Mmmmm...the upper an the middle,but whats in the centre thats the question.an mayebe its one soul of many spirits.

 

thedope was happy happy to serve if it is we enjoy nourishing thoughts. "Our nervous system is in the center of the kinetic wave of feeling," suggested thedope, "regardless whether sensed as high or low. On this basis the least concern is the same as the greatest devotion and the least irritation the same as the greatest catastrophe and there is no degree of difficulty, no unforgivable sin, sin being the misapprehension of what is so, we may simply
change our mind. The thought comes before any emotive reaction your roamyness. Where our treasure, (sense of rightness or good,) is, there is our heart also."