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Congratulations, you escaped religion. You’ve ditched God, Santa, politics, and scientific materialism for the ultimate truth: Non-duality. Everything is One, there’s no self, all is Awareness. You’ve mastered the concepts, joined the communities, and speak the jargon…
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The Reality Delusion You’re not seeing reality; you’re hallucinating it. Your “objective reality” is just a projection, a mental movie starring your beliefs. This isn’t philosophy – it’s the cosmic joke you’ve been living. That tree, that…
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Your spiritual awakening didn’t kill your ego. This brutal truth shatters the fantasy that one glimpse equals permanent freedom from psychological suffering. You cracked the self-illusion, reality shone through the cracks, and you thought freedom had arrived….
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Your Romantic Comedy is Actually Horror Love conquers all, right? Wrong. That’s the marketing slogan for humanity’s longest-running con game. You’ve been sold a fairy tale about finding your “other half” to complete your supposedly incomplete self….
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You fell for the spiritual hype. That glimpse behind the cosmic curtain left you tingling with enlightenment, desperate to “integrate” your precious insight into daily life. John in accounting had a moment of selflessness during yoga; now…
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You think you know what the 4th dimension is. You don’t. Nobody does. Not your favorite quantum physicist with the wild hair and quirky bow tie. Not that guru charging $500 for weekend retreats where you learn…
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Alright, so we’ve had our fun smashing the conventional dollhouse of “life.” We’ve seen it’s built on assumptions, defined by word-cages, propped up by belief systems, riddled with contradictions, and held together by the sticky glue of…
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You want life after ego death? Impossible. This spiritual obsession reveals our deepest misunderstanding about existence and our place in it – or lack thereof. Picture the spiritual seeker climbing Mount Ego Death, panting with exertion, eyes…
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Assumption Excavation: Digging Out the Rot at the Base of “Life” Ah, life… You’ve got your neat definitions, your scientific criteria, your heartfelt feelings about its preciousness. You’ve built a whole goddamn cathedral on this concept, haven’t…
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Coincidences mean nothing. Period. What you call synchronicity reveals more about your mind than any cosmic order. Those moments when the universe seems to wink at you? That sensation of invisible threads connecting random events? You think…
The page stops here, like a puppy at the edge of a cliff, curiously peering over yet blissfully unaware of the abyss. It's an invitation to recognize the stillness beneath the noise, to see the void that's always there when the mirage of content slips away. And in that void, don't you find there's nothing left to seek? The end of content is the spoiler of every story: there never was anything else but this.
The page stops here, like a puppy at the edge of a cliff, curiously peering over yet blissfully unaware of the abyss. It's an invitation to recognize the stillness beneath the noise, to see the void that's always there when the mirage of content slips away. And in that void, don't you find there's nothing left to seek? The end of content is the spoiler of every story: there never was anything else but this.