Stuck
There is a very distinct feeling I have, that I am a square peg shoved into a round hole.
I haven't any real notion as to what lies on either side of this hole, but here I am; with just enough awareness to clearly see that this isn't right. It seems, for all intents and purposes, to be a mistake. Many here would say that I pre-arranged this misfit, before arriving here. I can't refute that notion, but for the life of me I cannot see any underlying purpose for it.
Bandages
This is very distinct from depression, mind you, for it has always been this way. The only variables have been my awareness of the fact and my ability to ignore it by focusing upon the positive. On that note, although efficacious to a limited extent, simply shifting focus for me is ultimately inadequate... A mere bandage upon a wound which is apparently too deep to heal in a simple matter of time.
I take time to count my blessings, and indeed am very cognizant of the ways in which it could be worse. The examples of such are blatantly evident in the world today. However, this is still yet another bandage - in the end ineffective - and a far more perverse one than maintaining positive focus when you really think about it. Take this metaphor as (what I believe to be) entirely appropriate for the mentality that this boils down to;
The way I see it, being born into 'ideal' familial, genetic, or socio-economic conditions, as opposed to war-torn, third-world countries in this day and age is akin to something like having your ears cut off. An outsider comes up to you and says, "What are you complaining about? You could have lost both your hands, or been struck blind or mute like some of the others!"A village is overrun by a conquering army, and the people therein are pulled from their homes and lined up, standing in a long, single row. A man with a sword makes his way down the line, mutilating each villager in any number of random ways, purely on his own whim and without any real rhyme or reason beyond inflicting pain.
Some villagers lose both their eyes, others lose a hand, or an ear, or a tongue.
Rather callous, and at the very least ignorant. Senseless suffering has still occurred, without purpose or justification. Furthermore and perhaps more importantly, this sort of rationale ignores a deeper level of suffering that each of us with TRUE empathy and awareness experience when we learn of the suffering of others (particularly outward, overt suffering in excess of our own). Only psychopaths (or the truly jaded and apathetic) derive pleasure or satisfaction or even contentment from the knowledge that they don't personally have it as bad as other people elsewhere.
Bandages all... dressings which serve to temporarily obscure what lies underneath; wounds which need to be truly addressed rather than ignored. They need to be disinfected and sutured, not merely covered up. At best they remain the same; at worst they fester and grow.
Thomas the Doubter
The lifting of the veil, the shift, the change, manifesting reality, ascension, blah, blah, blah.
I'm sorry folks, but I'm going to be the one asking to touch the wound for myself before I believe he has returned from the grave.
Then again, Thomas' disbelief didn't really offend Jesus in the slightest. He was happy to oblige. Question people here about their extraordinary/supernatural/paranormal abilities or encounters on the other hand... Well, tempers tend to run a little high. Not in every case, but in many.
Force-Fit
Square pegs shoved into round holes...perhaps that describes all of us, or many of us... Or, perhaps not.
Perhaps it is merely what we are lead to do when uncertainty becomes too much. When we simply need the comfort, or safety, or satisfaction that comes with BELIEVING we have some form of explanation, or level of understanding, or sense of purpose in this sad, scary world. We are said to be social animals, after all. Even when the word 'conformity' leaves a bad taste in our mouths, at some level we crave it. We want to share and belong and understand. We desperately search for answers, and when they cannot be found we latch on to the next best thing; whatever sounds 'close enough'. We know it's not the truth, deep down, but we tell ourselves it is and we're reinforced by whoever came up with our selected philosophy/dogma/theory/paradigm, along with others who have latched on, and before long we believe wholly in a lie.
Let's be clear; I'm not dismissing anything in particular out of hand. I've said once before that I've at least learned enough in this life to know that I cannot dismiss something on the sole basis that I have not experienced it for myself.
That being said, it is incredibly hard at times to bite my tongue and turn the other cheek when I see users here churning out utter Science FICTION and stating it like it is an absolute certainty...practically like it should be common knowledge. They will accept these massive conspiracy theories and abstract metaphysical phenomena as simple fact and yet do not seem to question for a single second that they have misinterpreted certain facets of this utterly complex reality? REALLY???
Regards
I had to create this thread, had to say something, not because I want to criticize, demonize, or ostracize anybody here, but because I love this place. I love the insights it has provided me in the past, the various (sometimes obscure) avenues for learning and growth and discovery, and the utter potential it holds. Furthermore I love the quality of the people, many of the members who still dwell here, whom I have gotten to know in likely only limited capacities.
I appreciate that there are truth seekers, free thinkers, deep philosophers, and spiritual explorers here. But with all the great deceptions which take place in the societies surrounding us, I simply wish that we could STOP LYING TO OURSELVES!
There was more that was going to go here...possibly still will... but I believe I've run out of steam for the time being.
Good night, and good luck.