The more I have been absorbed by spiritualism the more I have come to the realisation that there are things about the universe to which we are not meant to understand.
Our brains can simply not comprehend how all of this came to be and to what the universe is at its core. We weren't meant to know either. Life was much more enjoyable when man worshipped the sun and did not fear death.
Now man worships false idols and fears eternal nothingness.
“The more I have been absorbed by spiritualism the more I have come to the realisation”
This reminds me of a thought I have about my own beliefs. I used to tell everyone who’d listen I was atheist, I was 110% convinced. After some time I realised the way I thought was as narrow minded as those who were 110% sure in the existence of God, Allah, Vishnu, Odin, Buddha.
The only truth is that I don’t know, nobody does. All the atheists, all the religions and everyone in between could be right. I choose to believe that any god that created everything in existence wouldn’t care one jot about some monkeys on a blue dot in the middle of nowhere. Anyone of those gods might not even be sentient, it just is.
What I do know though is to wholehearted believe what you think to be the only right answer makes you as bad as the people you’re trying not to be like.
We used to attribute everything to a God, then we found science. If we don’t destroy ourselves first I like to think one day we’ll know.
As Mark Twain put so eloquently “It ain't what you don't know that gets you into trouble. It's what you know for sure that just ain't so”