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23242457 No.23242457[DELETED]  [Reply] [Original]

This is the meta:
>The problem with this board is that we keep trying to ferment some kind of creative and intellectual fervor among the disgruntled generations raised on the Internet
However, this presents a double-bind:
>but we fail to understand that everyone here is a resentful anti-intellectual retard who uses the Internet to talk with strangers instead of doing anything productive.

In terms of energy, it is both pressing the gas and brake pedals simultaneously. Which is the state of subversion. So, the question is – can each of us, and this place as a whole, be redeemed? Is it worth the effort? I say yes. Because Buddha taught: 'Every locus is the locus of Dharma.' Here, too, lies the battlefield between truth and falsehood. And, personally, imageboards was part of my growing up; and that's partly the reason why I haven't done it 'properly'. But then again, remember the words of Christ: 'unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven'. Perhaps it's all part of the divine plan. Us sitting at the Store. Would you find enough strength to believe? And thus meme those DLCs on the quantum level. After all, we're in the videogame.

So, following that famous directive of Klaus Schwabb, on the essence of the political, I define the enemy: the enemy resides within, it's a 'double-sexed' energy: both gas and full-stop mixed into a single moment of confusion. It has been programmed into us by those powers who want to see us miserable. Once it is healed: made singular in its movement – don't shit where you eat; love what you do; spread healing where you are – the kingdom, once obscured, will be revealed in the new light. It will come as healing once you believe.

>> No.23244010

>>23242457
I'm not too sure how you expect us to reply to this.

>> No.23244417

>>23242457
>>but we fail to understand that everyone here is a resentful anti-intellectual retard who uses the Internet to talk with strangers instead of doing anything productive.
Huh, false dichotomy sweet. But yeah, you're correct, as i'm too "anti-intellectual" to finish reading your drivel

>> No.23244972

>>23244417
Intellect was ever a false idol, prioritized falsely against the other two cousins: the heart (mystical faculty) and the muscle (pure physicality). Neetzch was a mountain climber. And a mystic (read his verses). Against this double-sexed Pan deity is raised a triune vajra.
>>23244010
In a novel and unexpected way. This is to say, derangement is good when it is coupled with good faith. Within the threefold frame of intellect, physicality and the mystical heart.

>> No.23245083

>‘Love alone shall have jurisdiction’
>‘creative love which forgets itself in its works’
Love is the excess breaking the coding of nomos. Again, the meta >>23242457 is about a personal capacity to Love (a positive, affirming self-willing) that should not be intermingled with hatred/shame (reactive mode).

What contributes to shame? Horizontal strife that is most vividly presented in common identity competition. Which is incomplete in its essence, i.e. ''normie'', underdeveloped, hylic, etc. To find one's abundance on the other's lack – that is what I call the ultimate self-deceit: to be dramatically entangled with the other, to let the other define you. In truth there is no other: love for the divine essence is the divine essence in the mode of its own revelation.

Blindness is positive: the blind are meant to project inner landscapes unto a black canvas of inability of vision. The pitiful state is the correct one, for there is no more room for descent. They said Christ is boiling in feces, and we become overjoyed, crying tears of happiness over the most precious thing that became rejected by the multitude. We loved the lowly, paradoxically, denying the coding of nomos. And it was the Christ itself: that which is beyond every symbolic regime, the sublime subject: the essence that essentializes itself (grows in quality and strength).