(((assume…)))
the universe is intelligent (as opposed to the wildly complex and miraculously well-organized product of a pretty significant random event (how could what is called “intelligence” have arisen otherwise? from chaos? from nothing? or just made up (concept; but then how could an absence of some kind of actual intelligence “make up” something like intelligence?)?)):
whatever is happening is “good” (right/correct/natural), even if one can’t tell how —
what would be the reason for an intelligent system to express anything that was actually against itself (unless to bring an almost-pause-like quality (like slowed WAY down) via “resistance” to infinite expansion (as far as time and space go at least))?
but then why that?
simply to experience something “other” than infinite expansion?
whatever is being experienced (observed/felt/thought/done) is “good” (right/correct/natural), even if one can’t tell how —
what would be the reason for an intelligent system to express anything that was actually against itself (unless to bring an almost-pause-like quality (like slowed WAY down) via “resistance” to infinite expansion (as far as mind and body go at least))?
why would an “intelligent” system ever actually harm itself in any way?
would an intelligent system even be capable of anything genuinely ultimately harmful?
or maybe it’s just me associating intelligence with continuing growth and expansion.
maybe…
but maybe whatever true “intelligence” is goes far deeper (is more fundamental) than even that…
like the wisdom in letting things be as they are;
that’s all anything will ever be anyway…
as it is, no matter how appearances may seem to change…
but maybe that’s just me making up definitions for and associations with “wisdom”…
deeper (more fundamental) still…
maybe all anything is is variations/fluctuations in the “speed” (((wavelength?))) of light appearing as varieties of colors, shapes, forms, objects, people, places, times, and spaces;
maybe it’s all already nothing but light…
thinking, sensing, perceiving — phenomena…
breath-ing (deep breaths…)…
noticing…
(the subtle “appear-ance” of a sort of “screen” upon which everything (including this body) seems to be projected ((projecting));
like viewing one single continuous living “3D” image)
being…
open, aware, present…
whatever is…
noth-ing excluded…
(slight pleasure from the spontaneous/unusual hyphenate)
here…
now…
this…
… an unconditional yes to experiencing…
💕
everything’s happening just right for the whole universe to be whatever it is and to do whatever it’s doing…