SHACK 196 SLIDING OF THE EDGE

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I don't know anymore just sliding off the edge of reality.  What reality---man made agreements and compromises shaped by politics, religion a kind of madness and attempts to justify anything that is concomitant and commensurate to its belief system.  It can become dangerous because any opposition to its predilection creates terror and warfare, win at all costs----what is reality?

When one realizes that reality is all man made, that its man made, a bible, a statute book, laws and lawyers argue the point in law at the cost of justice.  What then is reality it doesn't make sense anymore only to those who believe it, what is Life you could say an animal lives life properly, it doesn't have the sophistication and connivance, the moral  justification, the law enforcement, that so called 21st century people make, the mad, mad, mad world the mechanizations and as I look at this made up idealism I feel I am sliding of the edge of this craziness.

You could say that sliding off of all the reality is madness or suicidal or depression, not taking responsibility, opting out, being disillusioned, or leaving all that behind and to conjecture that there is only a dark black hole with loneliness and annihilation or could be enlightenment, satori, nirvana, The Kingdom Of Heaven, this is beyond all understanding, so this might be the only place to go.

One does not go anywhere, one just gives up all beliefs one slides of the edge of the realities created by man but not that of the Universe, and yet one might think the Universe or the Creator of the Universe be the Unknown it is beyond any reality that man has made, beyond all understanding and yet the ego fights like mad, it sees its own demise, it sees its ending its funeral and so as it fights it causes a smoke screen, a confusion, divisive and cunning. It becomes subtle, a madness, something one cannot grasp, it is then unknown and the ego cannot stand not being in charge and the unknown becomes its greatest challenge---the ego must make the unknown known.

So the battle rages on, and one can feel that one is losing one's mind, and the mind is only an illusion it doesn't exist it is only composed of the beliefs and thoughts within it, without these there is only awareness or insanity----ones choice.  Perhaps there is no such thing as anything what then is there---ah thats the mystery.

Can one be brave enough to slide off of all known and unknown reality and that cloud that hangs and glides silently and beguilingly at the back of the mind that whispers and and sends an erotic sense of ones identity, personality and persona------Shack-ness, Geoff--ness everybody-ness, these are all human forms that disappear and one may ask, who were they in essence this great emptiness that is full of the unknown and actually holds everything, every probability and possibility waiting to be discovered and be known, only to be a temporary form of reality, an illusion from the unknown to disappear again and so all reality is temporary and transient at the most.

This naked truth stares one in the face and says in a loud voice---can you slide off of the edge of reality of the known into the reality of the unknown?  Thats the question-----and is there an answer?

SHACK

When the known becomes known to make more known it has to become unknown again(Shack)