Sunday, November 7, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
meditation
meditation i feel, is that experience when i reach a zero-sum. may be a nothingness. or an emptiness.
nothingness
I have been thinking for a while of the experience I feel of God as being an emptiness within, maybe no-thingness.Through my search I feel struck by the emptiness of all my spiritual findings. An emptiness not in the negative or positive sense, I feel it is a true sense of emptiness that i understand as the mystery of God.
I have been affected by the thought that the idea of God is nothing... or rather nothingness... and maybe hence the idea of God is based on the concept of zero... or sunya, or emptiness. Maybe God is the meaning of an experience of mystery and a sense of absence in our lives; that which is ephemeral and transcendent? That which is based on the concept of an absence within... and possibly in the world at large? I have felt in the last few days an experience of God as being a dimension within us that has no form or identity. Maybe God lies in that space like the zero, neither in the opposites. I feel the aspect of God being an emptiness within me, as an experience of touching the mystery of being in the world. A sense of openness to the infinite within me.. which at times feels like the vast cosmos... and yet this vastness is my very being.
I have been affected by the thought that the idea of God is nothing... or rather nothingness... and maybe hence the idea of God is based on the concept of zero... or sunya, or emptiness. Maybe God is the meaning of an experience of mystery and a sense of absence in our lives; that which is ephemeral and transcendent? That which is based on the concept of an absence within... and possibly in the world at large? I have felt in the last few days an experience of God as being a dimension within us that has no form or identity. Maybe God lies in that space like the zero, neither in the opposites. I feel the aspect of God being an emptiness within me, as an experience of touching the mystery of being in the world. A sense of openness to the infinite within me.. which at times feels like the vast cosmos... and yet this vastness is my very being.
Friday, October 8, 2010
three biscuits and a fairy cake
There once lived a family of three biscuits. There was a daddy biscuit, mummy biscuit and a baby boy biscuit. The biscuit family's best friend was fairy cake. Fairy cake was the most beautiful fairy cake. One day their friend, cuppa tea invited them all to come and join in a party at 4pm. The three biscuits and the fairy cake were so delighted to hear this. They all had heard from the baker what a wonderful house cuppa tea lived in with his wife tea pot and their little one, sugar pot. Mamma and Pappa biscuit could not wait to visit cuppa tea and their family. As the time was coming closer daddy biscuit started feeling for an unknown reason slightly nervous of this whole visit. He could not quite put his finger on what it was but felt uneasy. He talked to mamma biscuit about this, who in turn discussed the matter with fairy cake. Fairy cake very tenderly smiled and said all would be fine. She responded by promising the biscuits that in any sticky consequence she would be there to help. This assured the biscuit family, for they all trusted fairy cake. Mamma biscuit got all the family to lie down in the afternoon to have a short siesta before they set off. Closer to 4pm they all got ready. Daddy biscuit wore his smart chocolate coat, Mamma biscuit wore her beautiful strawberry flavoured jelly outfit. And the little baby boy biscuit wore his sweet cream jacket that would make any one feel happy and content with life. They all glided out of their biscuit box and met fairy cake who lives on the next shelf. When fairy cake emerged out of her beautiful foil wrapping, all the three biscuits looked at her in wonder and amazement. She was wearing beautiful icing with silver sweeties sprinkled on top. Her dress was made of very delicate fluted butter paper.
They all set out together gliding on a tray, each one on a different saucer. Cuppa tea and tea pot and sugar pot were all keenly waiting at 4pm on a grand table. Oh how glorious they did look with their fine china ware outfit and golden rimmed handles. The intricate designs and stainless tablecloth. Every thing about the cuppa tea family looked so attractive. As soon as they saw their guests arrive tea pot welcomed them in. Mamma biscuit commented on how beautiful their finely laced table cloth was woven. No sooner had they sat down to have a chat when they heard a creek in the door. They all heard the footstep of a person. This, all present at the table knew was the dreaded moment. The clock struck 4. Hell broke out. Cuppa tea rushed to the closet so that the biscuits and the fairy cake could hide. Tea pot knew if she were to remain on the table this would tempt the person who was just about to enter to have a cuppa tea, so she very gracefully placed herself behind her friend the kettle. Fairy cake knowing what was at hand used her best powers and transformed her friends the biscuits into three wild autumn flowers from the garden. She herself transformed into a vase whereby she could hold her friends close and be together.
The lady who entered into the house went up to the radio and switched the 4pm classical radio channel. She spotted a story book on the table titled 'three biscuits and a fairy cake'. She sat down by the table to read it.
They all set out together gliding on a tray, each one on a different saucer. Cuppa tea and tea pot and sugar pot were all keenly waiting at 4pm on a grand table. Oh how glorious they did look with their fine china ware outfit and golden rimmed handles. The intricate designs and stainless tablecloth. Every thing about the cuppa tea family looked so attractive. As soon as they saw their guests arrive tea pot welcomed them in. Mamma biscuit commented on how beautiful their finely laced table cloth was woven. No sooner had they sat down to have a chat when they heard a creek in the door. They all heard the footstep of a person. This, all present at the table knew was the dreaded moment. The clock struck 4. Hell broke out. Cuppa tea rushed to the closet so that the biscuits and the fairy cake could hide. Tea pot knew if she were to remain on the table this would tempt the person who was just about to enter to have a cuppa tea, so she very gracefully placed herself behind her friend the kettle. Fairy cake knowing what was at hand used her best powers and transformed her friends the biscuits into three wild autumn flowers from the garden. She herself transformed into a vase whereby she could hold her friends close and be together.
The lady who entered into the house went up to the radio and switched the 4pm classical radio channel. She spotted a story book on the table titled 'three biscuits and a fairy cake'. She sat down by the table to read it.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Ha Ha
Ha Ha is the new voice code that enables one Cybernog to know the other. By voicing Ha Ha you are recognised by super sensors whether you belong or not to the Cybernog society. There are of course far more complex and intricate ways of recognising a Cybernog, I have to say this is one of the ways. Now, the Cybernogs are generally going through a difficult phase. They know that the whole Cybernog concept is working, though, maybe for the Cybernog it is working too well. Many human beings they find are identifying as being a Cybernog, though they have not clearly understood the discipline and commitment of being a Cybernog. The Cybernog society want people for sure being totally dedicated to the cause of transference of their human nature into a true Cybernog. The Cybernog society decide to set up a Cybernog mission, a noggie mission for short, to convert people thoroughly in to believing and wholly being subservient to God Zap.
Zap Governance
An adage
The new form of Cybernog legislation is known as Zap Governance. It is the year 2021. Most nations in the world are using E-Governance to monitor civil society. The Cybernog society have figured the necessity of Hyper surveillance and believe the only way to monitor reality through a system is by believing in the judgement of Zap. Zap, as we know is God of the Cybernog. Zap is the energy force that lies mysteriously hidden in the internet. Whenever any body access the internet, Zap is watching and collecting data of your whereabouts and what you are doing. This entails a complete subservience to God Zap, because you will never be able to do anything without Zap knowing what you are up to. Human society as a whole have been developing. E- democracy is in vogue. E-Governance has been voted in, which means that there is no ruling party as such. Every body in society have a choice and voting system set on every policy and change that society want to make. Every decision is done by consent via the internet, and the final judgement is laid out by computer programming which we know is the work of Zap.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Cybernog Epic
Cybernogs are a society of people who believe they are the 'New Race'. They are a Super intellectual group of highly qualified individuals who have come to rationally understand with all reason that the human race that they are by default a part of, is a slow sluggish degenerate bunch of wasters. Cybernogs can not believe that they actually genetically belong to the same breed or even species as the human race. Their view on human society is similar to the way we understand animals. Human creatures are not very intelligent, half witted easy goers. And what is worse, is when human beings are lazy and dysfunctional! This makes Cybernogs most enraged. In actual fact a Cybernog is a human being, though he or she would hate to acknowledge this; in the same way that a human being would hate to acknowledge that they are related to the rat or even a cockroach!
As you may have guessed the Cybernog society are a gated community. They have bought a vast area of land in the heart of London. They have created a huge dome structure around this area of land so as to enable them to ultimately control the climate, the air, light and noise that surrounds them. They believe that by interacting and being with other people is polluting. People are essentially contaminated with all sorts of viruses and disease that will as far as the Cybernog understands cause final death to all living beings. As we know Cybernogs are very advanced, they are super ecologists. The only way they believe that a future will exist is to separate themselves from the rest of the world. The process of this making was initiated by a politician who belonged to as you can guess the conservative party. This is as we all know what their vision for the new world is: i.e. to live in a peaceful world where a government will no more have to be 'voted' in. Every single person in this society will believe and belong to the one and only party... thus creating the Cybernogic civilisation of all times.
Cybernogs are by nature vegetarians. They know the dangers of eating animals which have been corrupted and polluted not only by other diseases found in nature, but also because of their suspect soul. The Cybernogs are a race who understand themselves as the race that has been chosen. The race that is born again. The race that is purest and most holy. They can not afford to have other animal souls interfere in their spiritual reality.
As for God, the Cybernogs have a God named Zap. Zap is omnipotent as Gods are. The difference of the God Zap is that Zaps presence manifests itself through technology, especially the internet. Of all forms of energy, the internet is the most potent source of energy that Zap is revealed. Therefore Cybernogs believe that if you are truly good and worthy, and you access the internet, Zap will answer all your needs. For the Cybernog the office space is the new Cathedral. The computer or any form of accessing the internet is a shrine. Worship is considered as a means towards accessing the computer and receiving whatever the individual desires. Money in this world has no more value. Everyone are equal. If not, they are not meant to be in the Cybernogic city.
Many months pass. All seems to be going well. Each Cybernog believes in the future of the New World as truly realised. In this new race, there is no class division, there are no issues, no political debates and yeah, no worries about the wretched other people living in other parts of the world.
Cybernog is the place to be. All the technology that is ever possibly available is there. Highly sophisticated Robots are used to produce organic agriculture. No worries of having to keep pets, because for Zaps sake there are no damned animals! The waters in the swimming pools are super cleaned and filtered in the best ever technological sense... leaving no trace of any virus or contamination of the past. The whole Cybernogic world is inter-connected. Every one know what the other person is doing... because the technology is such that Cybernog people (I dare name them as 'people'), have receptors that can read other peoples mind. No one needs to actually go meet people, because the technology that they are using is such that talking to each other... is like speaking into a live radio show... the only thing you need to do ... is tune yourself into a number that orients the wavelength to suit the person you want to talk to... and yo, no surprise you can speak! I guess just like we use cell phones. What is more ... the wavelengths are reading the persons mind rather than articulating thoughts through words. Ah... technology can become so sinister. Cybernog people become more and more concious of the fact that the other Cybernogs they are interacting with, are not as friendly and passionate as the person they would have hoped the other Cybernog to be. The idealism which they had set out to become; as the 'only chosen people' now felt very different. The other amongst this one society, became apparently different, and at times a frustration.
Within a couple of weeks, as bitterness and cynicism crept into each others lives Cybernogs became more and more agitated and angry. This caused a sense of pessimism and criticism amongst each other. All Cybernogs entered into a vicious circuit of blaming the other for being nasty and unfriendly. Of being selfish and negative. The situation became worse and worse. The whole Cybernogic city buzzed with curses and aggressive attacks against each other. For as you know, the technology was created such that there would be a just and fair system of accessibility amongst all the citizens of the Cybernog world. Technology was available whether people wanted it or not.
In the environment of this craziness, a revolt begun. Cybernogs started to attack each other with whatever technology they had at hand. They started using their Robots to fight each other. The systems that were used to enable processing work, were now used as a way of attacking other Cybernog computers. As you can imagine this was blasphemy. Any Cybernogs system collapsing would entail them losing faith and belonging to the new race to which they belonged.
In the meanwhile the Robots were now in a state. The circuits that commanded them to function in an orderly way turned in on itself and the all the systems started to corrupt the other system
By now the Cybernog society could not cope any more with what was going on. Every Cybernog was in a mental state of complete collapse. All were in a situation of utter despair and psychological discognivity. The whole technology with which they were working with imploded into their brainwaves and thus caused irreparable damage.
In all this chaos, the London city police had been desperately trying to find the password that would allow them to enter into the vicinity that the Cybernogs had isolated for themselves. The city council realized how dangerous Cybernogs were to the rest of society.
When at last the place was broken into what the police found were a group of psychotic people completely deranged.
As you may have guessed the Cybernog society are a gated community. They have bought a vast area of land in the heart of London. They have created a huge dome structure around this area of land so as to enable them to ultimately control the climate, the air, light and noise that surrounds them. They believe that by interacting and being with other people is polluting. People are essentially contaminated with all sorts of viruses and disease that will as far as the Cybernog understands cause final death to all living beings. As we know Cybernogs are very advanced, they are super ecologists. The only way they believe that a future will exist is to separate themselves from the rest of the world. The process of this making was initiated by a politician who belonged to as you can guess the conservative party. This is as we all know what their vision for the new world is: i.e. to live in a peaceful world where a government will no more have to be 'voted' in. Every single person in this society will believe and belong to the one and only party... thus creating the Cybernogic civilisation of all times.
Cybernogs are by nature vegetarians. They know the dangers of eating animals which have been corrupted and polluted not only by other diseases found in nature, but also because of their suspect soul. The Cybernogs are a race who understand themselves as the race that has been chosen. The race that is born again. The race that is purest and most holy. They can not afford to have other animal souls interfere in their spiritual reality.
As for God, the Cybernogs have a God named Zap. Zap is omnipotent as Gods are. The difference of the God Zap is that Zaps presence manifests itself through technology, especially the internet. Of all forms of energy, the internet is the most potent source of energy that Zap is revealed. Therefore Cybernogs believe that if you are truly good and worthy, and you access the internet, Zap will answer all your needs. For the Cybernog the office space is the new Cathedral. The computer or any form of accessing the internet is a shrine. Worship is considered as a means towards accessing the computer and receiving whatever the individual desires. Money in this world has no more value. Everyone are equal. If not, they are not meant to be in the Cybernogic city.
Many months pass. All seems to be going well. Each Cybernog believes in the future of the New World as truly realised. In this new race, there is no class division, there are no issues, no political debates and yeah, no worries about the wretched other people living in other parts of the world.
Cybernog is the place to be. All the technology that is ever possibly available is there. Highly sophisticated Robots are used to produce organic agriculture. No worries of having to keep pets, because for Zaps sake there are no damned animals! The waters in the swimming pools are super cleaned and filtered in the best ever technological sense... leaving no trace of any virus or contamination of the past. The whole Cybernogic world is inter-connected. Every one know what the other person is doing... because the technology is such that Cybernog people (I dare name them as 'people'), have receptors that can read other peoples mind. No one needs to actually go meet people, because the technology that they are using is such that talking to each other... is like speaking into a live radio show... the only thing you need to do ... is tune yourself into a number that orients the wavelength to suit the person you want to talk to... and yo, no surprise you can speak! I guess just like we use cell phones. What is more ... the wavelengths are reading the persons mind rather than articulating thoughts through words. Ah... technology can become so sinister. Cybernog people become more and more concious of the fact that the other Cybernogs they are interacting with, are not as friendly and passionate as the person they would have hoped the other Cybernog to be. The idealism which they had set out to become; as the 'only chosen people' now felt very different. The other amongst this one society, became apparently different, and at times a frustration.
Within a couple of weeks, as bitterness and cynicism crept into each others lives Cybernogs became more and more agitated and angry. This caused a sense of pessimism and criticism amongst each other. All Cybernogs entered into a vicious circuit of blaming the other for being nasty and unfriendly. Of being selfish and negative. The situation became worse and worse. The whole Cybernogic city buzzed with curses and aggressive attacks against each other. For as you know, the technology was created such that there would be a just and fair system of accessibility amongst all the citizens of the Cybernog world. Technology was available whether people wanted it or not.
In the environment of this craziness, a revolt begun. Cybernogs started to attack each other with whatever technology they had at hand. They started using their Robots to fight each other. The systems that were used to enable processing work, were now used as a way of attacking other Cybernog computers. As you can imagine this was blasphemy. Any Cybernogs system collapsing would entail them losing faith and belonging to the new race to which they belonged.
In the meanwhile the Robots were now in a state. The circuits that commanded them to function in an orderly way turned in on itself and the all the systems started to corrupt the other system
By now the Cybernog society could not cope any more with what was going on. Every Cybernog was in a mental state of complete collapse. All were in a situation of utter despair and psychological discognivity. The whole technology with which they were working with imploded into their brainwaves and thus caused irreparable damage.
In all this chaos, the London city police had been desperately trying to find the password that would allow them to enter into the vicinity that the Cybernogs had isolated for themselves. The city council realized how dangerous Cybernogs were to the rest of society.
When at last the place was broken into what the police found were a group of psychotic people completely deranged.
Cybernog Convention 2020
As you know the Cybernog society did not of course die away. There was much talk and debate around how London police dealt with the whole issue. A new interest around the notion of being a 'Cybernog' has emerged, and for Zaps sake we do live in a democracy, what ever that means! So now we know for sure that the Cybernog society has become officially recognised as a new evolutionary development in the human race. There are those who identify themselves as Cybernogs. The whole situation of being a Cybernog as you can guess is laden with controversy. A lot of what the Cybernogs believe is apolitical and 'anti-humanist'. Cybernogs are trying their very best to disassociate themselves from humanity and become this new breed of aliens living on planet earth.
We are in year 2020, there is the biggest Cybernog convention ever. By now hundreds of thousands of people are desperately trying to claim their real identity as being a Cybernog. To be a Cybernog is fashionable. This proves to be complex. For as we know, to become a Cybernog first and foremost, you need to be a Super intellectual. You need a minimum qualification of a Doctorate if not two. The convention of Cybernogs is all about the future of the Cybernog. There are innumerable discussions around what ideologically the Cybernog society want to become, and how can they be an independent society who do not share any type of characteristic of the human kind. There are many seminars taking place in this convention to name a few: is the genetic development of a Cybernog to be a self energising source of living matter. Ideas are developed around how the human being can be genetically modified to grow nano scales on their bodies that can act like light sensors to produce energy source in the same way that photosynthesis occurs in plant life. This will then entail a Cybernog never to have to eat, drink, or even excrete any more.
Another seminar that is taking place is around the important issue of space travel. The Cybernogs believe if birds can fly across the Atlantic from pole to pole why is this not possible for a Cybernog to do so? Would it be possible to touch in on some magnetic force that will attract and repel flying objects? What about using the simple technological know how of wind currents? Could we pluck ourselves out of Gravity to enable us to travel wherever we wish?
Issues around time is very worrying for the Cybernog. Cybernogs realise how critical time is in this life experience and wishes to exterminate or at least change the meaning of time itself by splitting microseconds as a way of extending time. The Cybernog intuition is such that the concepts of time and the ideas around eternity and the infinite are essentially relative to our understanding of the future. If it were possible that our minds never believed that we ever die, that in itself would change our perception of not only who we are as living beings but our association with the rest of the world. The perception of the cosmos in time will appear to be instant and absolute.
Amongst other topics there is one seminar based on the topic of transcendence. For the Cybernog the idea of transcendence is a banal issue. We transcend every split micro second of our lives. The perception of transcendence is no different from waking up in the morning and having a cuppa tea! So when the discussion around eternity and the infinite comes to surface, the obvious conclusion to whom the Cybernog is as a 'being' or better still a 'system' is thus identified with that being that is forever within systems; the system being not other than the particle matter that makes this living Cybernog a part of the cosmic system. This is the transcendent. The Cybernog lives the life of quanta.
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We are in year 2020, there is the biggest Cybernog convention ever. By now hundreds of thousands of people are desperately trying to claim their real identity as being a Cybernog. To be a Cybernog is fashionable. This proves to be complex. For as we know, to become a Cybernog first and foremost, you need to be a Super intellectual. You need a minimum qualification of a Doctorate if not two. The convention of Cybernogs is all about the future of the Cybernog. There are innumerable discussions around what ideologically the Cybernog society want to become, and how can they be an independent society who do not share any type of characteristic of the human kind. There are many seminars taking place in this convention to name a few: is the genetic development of a Cybernog to be a self energising source of living matter. Ideas are developed around how the human being can be genetically modified to grow nano scales on their bodies that can act like light sensors to produce energy source in the same way that photosynthesis occurs in plant life. This will then entail a Cybernog never to have to eat, drink, or even excrete any more.
Another seminar that is taking place is around the important issue of space travel. The Cybernogs believe if birds can fly across the Atlantic from pole to pole why is this not possible for a Cybernog to do so? Would it be possible to touch in on some magnetic force that will attract and repel flying objects? What about using the simple technological know how of wind currents? Could we pluck ourselves out of Gravity to enable us to travel wherever we wish?
Issues around time is very worrying for the Cybernog. Cybernogs realise how critical time is in this life experience and wishes to exterminate or at least change the meaning of time itself by splitting microseconds as a way of extending time. The Cybernog intuition is such that the concepts of time and the ideas around eternity and the infinite are essentially relative to our understanding of the future. If it were possible that our minds never believed that we ever die, that in itself would change our perception of not only who we are as living beings but our association with the rest of the world. The perception of the cosmos in time will appear to be instant and absolute.
Amongst other topics there is one seminar based on the topic of transcendence. For the Cybernog the idea of transcendence is a banal issue. We transcend every split micro second of our lives. The perception of transcendence is no different from waking up in the morning and having a cuppa tea! So when the discussion around eternity and the infinite comes to surface, the obvious conclusion to whom the Cybernog is as a 'being' or better still a 'system' is thus identified with that being that is forever within systems; the system being not other than the particle matter that makes this living Cybernog a part of the cosmic system. This is the transcendent. The Cybernog lives the life of quanta.
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Saturday, July 24, 2010
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