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“God created us in His image.” This does not mean we merely resemble God. It means God is us, and we are God experiencing Himself. All nine billion people on this planet are not separate beings. We are a single consciousness expressing itself through billions of different lives. Just like
The law of conservation of mass-energy dictates matter cannot be created nor destroyed, only transformed. One of the fundamental laws of physics that everything in the universe must abide by. Nothingness by reason is an Impossibility, another rudimentary principle states that empty space is not ever truly empty; it is
Philosophy
For centuries; civilisations used universally recognised, homeopathic remedies. Herbs and plants with natural healing properties meant to not only prevent and cure disease but strengthen your immune system; fortifying your bodies vital organs, enhancing your senses, protecting the fundamental bacteria keeping you resilient from illness. Traditional natural remedies formed an
Philosophy
A question struck me today: When we forget a thought, only to remember it later, where does it actually go? Does it slip into some hidden corner of the mind; some inaccessible room we can’t access - until it decides to surface again? Or perhaps it's even
Philosophy
Our current construct of time is that if a linear, objective continuum flowing from past to future. Yet poth in physics and metaphysics, there are challenges to the notion that time is fundamental. My objective is to outline the implications of a world where time not only is not linear
Philosophy
Over the course human history, where once our cognitive understanding of the universe was vast and complex, has been whittled down to the most basic perception, Over thousands of years humans have gone from being a profound and spiritual race with elite knowledge of the universe and it's
Philosophy
At some point in existence, there had to be nothing. Not just the absence of matter, but the absence of time, space, energy — even the laws that govern existence. A pure void, beyond comprehension. Because if there was always something, then that "something" would require explanation too. An
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What if in the deepest cavities of our sleep, Dreams aren't just fabrications but realms that exist within the structure of our mind, What if these dream worlds are not illusions but real in their own right, revealed by the eye of the beholder, not created by it.
Poetry
All I wanted was to know myself, Talked to therapists and specialists to understand my mental health, Drowned my sorrows with alcohol so I didn't feel the pain, Tried every single drug I could that might turn off my brain, Started cutting myself young so I didn'
Poetry
Her icy breath a bitter omen, The world encased, forever frozen, Gliding through the streets frost-bound, Unburdened by the lack of sound, For she is all that does remain, Of this world that winter claimed, She drifts like smoke down icy roads, Where once a sunlit river flowed, Whilom rays
Poetry
Their actions stitch our mouths tight with invisible thread, reprimanded for the thoughts that overflow in my head, Pull it tight to silence us from vocalising the truth, But they can't catch me, I'm a phantom, I refuse to be mute, I'm on the
Poetry
Days are numbered, Time moves fast, People leave, Nothing lasts, People born, People die, Don't waste life because time does fly, This life is temporary, The next may be worse, Use your time wisely, Before your rebirth, Continue your legacy, Through your child, Before your untimely demise, Recite
Poetry
I dance in a symphony of thoughts orbiting my brain, In a daze I spiral manically, Lost in a rhythm that's off key, I dance and dance trying to find balance but I lose my footing and fall to my knees, I feel the tears hit the wooden
Poetry
When I met you, flowers grew, In the darkest parts of my mind. The deepest depths, Shattered pieces, Of thoughts that went to die. Visions of violence, Cosmic despair, I always wondered why. Who could love me, The devils heir, Who would even want to try. Then I met you,