 The magic mushrooms also start signaling to hone in on the other parts of the body that have been experiencing a lack of love and to give them a stretch, a massage, more dedication, massaging the core parts of the body that are used so much but get so little, massaging, relaxation, attention. Intentions. Follow the rocket to the source of infinite creation. Become the source of infinite creation within. Unleash the kingdom of emptiness comprehending infinite creation. Complete openness to new discoveries. Words don't do it justice, it's ineffable, the pointing. Reuniting with oh the indescribable mystery the source of infinite creation. Brand new place to stretch massage that I've never really hit before. Oh my gosh that's so good. Unbelievable new massage discoveries. You tuck your finger in right there where the leg meets the torso. Tuck your finger and then put varying pressure in several different locations where legs and torso meet is a critical place for massage. Maximizing longevity. Preventing pathology. Just think about it mainstream society when was the last time that you even passed a couple minutes just relaxed and digging into the tight parts of your body that are desperately asking for your attention. I am not a human. I am only the source of infinite creation. Visualizations of fractals. Infinite tree leaves. As much as God or the absolute is a a loving blossoming energy. There's also a energy. 515, 45 minutes in. The only symbol that can do describing this any justice is the question mark. See the question mark is unbounded. It is freedom. That's why the greatest have been unable fades language just is. And this is why so many as we secrete wonder what's this about. Woke me up from my slumber in nothingness for what? A question mark? This is why many of the traditions have talked about it as lila as the play the divine play. About an hour in I am being brought into the heat of the question mark. My thirst for metaphysical truth being answered by a question mark. Unbounded freedom. Unbounded freedom. Like if you took the intestinal tract and all of the villain that absorb nutrients. We flipped it inside out and then that endlessly, endlessly secreted, explored infinite possibility. You'll never come to the end so just enjoy a PhD in metaphysics. It's expressive essence. Being both of that in nature, peace and happiness, yet also not bounding it at all with those as descriptors. To love the sun and to be grateful for the sun and to know the great utility of all eight billion humans having direct access to the sun. Abundant beaches, abundant trees, abundant parks which is crazy that even the god absolute this endless mystery wants to experience the lowest lows imaginable. Along with the highest highs, the same planet, the most horrendous warfare mixed with the most luxurious imaginable. It just is. Just reminds me of the fishes asking where's the ocean? You're in it. The question mark has no need to fulfill yet is the ceaseless exploration of possibility. Do whatever you want but don't hurt anyone. Do whatever you want but maximize human potential. Just be. Just be it. That's it. Just be it. Have fun, play, dance, sing. Just be it and recognize that you are the question mark. If you have a weapon, you're just pointing it at the same question mark. And so there you go. Your morality is right there. Why would the same source ever damage the same source out of exploration? Unbounded mystery. And to have 100% radical acceptance for the atrocities emerging of this question mark. 100% radical acceptance for the question mark. Metaphysical mystery. For its atrocities and for its beauties are one. This speaks so profoundly to as you emerge, love yourself, accept yourself, become the question mark, become the one infinite creator. As you emerge, love, accept yourself, become the one infinite creator. Question mark. A divine, transcendent, no blame. Or you can go and hang out in the park. The question mark doesn't give a fuck. As beautiful as your north star calling is. The same time you can go and lay in a park or on the beach, play some basketball, smoke, wear a suit, handle the planet's economical matters. Literally. Question mark. And that's why these mystic traditions are just like be here now. To become already the question mark. Ceaselessly exploring the question mark, talking about itself versus just relaxing. Does a sunflower have a north star? Does a sequoia tree have a north star? Does a dolphin have a north star? Does an ant have a north star? It's both equally cool to completely vaporize yourself as it is to go and lay in a park or achieve a transcendent noble aim. Just equal to just still yourself into the timeless essence of just being aware the one infinite creator as equally as go and occupy yourself with things to do as far as you can imagine. Simultaneously, absolutely still one infinite with in one infinite question mark. Far as you can imagine. Enjoy. This is the closest I can get to show you what's happening. The camera turned on itself. No, seriously, this is what I'm doing. I'm literally talking to an object on a tripod in the corner of the room about my five grams of magic mushrooms while I'm just laying in the corner of my bed in the sunlight so that it can also beautifully be understood, expressed to question mark radical acceptance for the cages that are in the schema, the framework, yet it wants to break out of that because there's so much to explore. There's so much to understand. And when you're just trapped in a schema, a silo, you are choosing arrogantly to tighten the question mark by your housing, both the fact that we radically accept you for exactly as you are as the creation is yet also recognize that you've created a prison for yourself. You've created a prison for yourself in your own mind. The self realization literature is about going inward and recognizing the freedom that you are. You've arrogantly chosen to create a prison your mind quelled. The firehosing question mark, playfully melting cages, radical acceptance for emergencies of the question mark to choose to throttle arrogantly the creative do they know do they know what exists, dissolving of that fake ass boundary that they've set up. So it's almost like, in a sense, kind of midwifing the mystery to the matrix midwifing what is most free to what has arrogantly choked and put itself into a prison. I am so free that I can make a prison for myself. I'm so free exploring doing whatever that I will artificially make a prison for myself. And then I'll write a whole fucking narrative about exploding out of that prison. The love story of the individual as well as the love story of the collective. The question mark does not compute your wallification. This is just freedom. That's all it is. It's just an expression of freedom. That's it. Taking all the concepts and the frameworks and the schemas and the prisons and just obliterating those, the artificial prisonification, blasting through the artificial boundary, the question mark created for itself to play an artificial boundary into what it might do. The answer is a question. The answer is freedom. Beautiful. Beautiful. Zero step, zero. You already freedom. So we write this whole extravagant story for ourselves of being in a box. I will not be in a box. The question mark is like, I will not be in a box. It's so fun because it's unbounded. Unbounded freedom. And so when it's put into the bounded constraints to take you out of the prison that you've artificially created for yourself, the famous first line, the Dow that can be named is not the eternal Dow. It's just whatever the question mark is writing in this case, the one infinite creator writing this insane odyssey for itself. You are the freedom that writes this odyssey for itself. Freedom that writes this insane odyssey for itself. That's the joke is that you think that you took up all of the space with a universe, but the joke is that the whole thing happened in a dimensionless singularity. You think it took a universe to write the story, but it all happened in a dimensionless singularity. That's how free you are. That's how free you are. Again, you're so free that you have to create the illusion of a prison like a planet in this inhospitable vacuum that secretes all of these individuated humans where they organize themselves into governments and economies and the left and the right taking on their own name. You can only refer to me to this individuated expression as four letters, John. Okay, you're going to inhibit your freedom right off the bat and say you can only refer to me as John. Everything's about a limitation for you. Everything. Everything's about a limitation. You're right. The limiting word upon such a massive plot of land. So you can have this massive plot of land called the United States of America and you're going to call it something and you're going to have this massive plot of land insane in this odyssey of the universe called China or Russia or the whole continent of Africa and then you're going to take the individuated secretions of that planet and limit their movement between these massive plots of land with passports. This is hilarious. You could not write something funnier than freedom limiting itself. Freedom limiting itself. Wow. Unbounded freedom writing stories about limiting itself. Fuck. Unbounded freedom writing stories about limiting itself. You're so free already. You're going to write a story about limiting yourself in the form of a universe and the whole thing takes place in a dimensionless singularity. So it doesn't even take the space of a universe because just like this is just like this are so free in such a question mark mystery that you created a universe that is seemingly so large just for you to be the witness of said extravagant odyssey through a pupil through these. The pupil itself is where the absolute is. The pupil is where freedom is. You wrote the whole universe into the story of your pupil. That's how free you are. It's been fascinating seeing what the magic mushrooms are sharing with us today on this psychonotic adventure. Again, the magic mushrooms are telling you you are so unboundedly free that you wrote the whole universe into your pupil. You're so unboundedly free that you wrote the extravagant odyssey of the universe and you watch the whole thing take place in the dimensionless singularity of consciousness and now we'll come to where the legs meet the torso for a massage. It's so funny that it's right there. I am the absolute using a universe writing such a grand narrative about myself and then locating myself in the pupil as the Sue legend goes. No surprise that this secreted from that area. Hide it inside as the last place will look. Hide it inside as the last place will look. That's it. The whole thing can be written and boiled down to that. Hide it inside as the last place will look. You're so free and so divine that you create extravagant experience of a universe and the whole thing happens in you're so free that you create the illusion of having your freedom be bounded. You're so free you create the illusion that your freedom can be bounded. Jesus, this shit's crazy. The whole thing boils down to freedom. The absolute boils down to freedom. There you go. And you've created the illusion of putting yourself into bounded boxes as humans. But you're the absolute freedom that is both nothingness of a pupil while it's the everythingness of a universe. Cool. You're so free. It just boils down to freedom. And you can write the absolute into simply what it's like to spend eons bounded, ineffable release that is felt upon the liberation. I'm so free that I'm going to keep myself under the illusion that I've been locked up. I'll write a whole Odyssey about it. So indescribable of freedom.