AQAL…

…stands for all quadrants, all levels. See IOS blog in the sidebar to download the PDF explaining this. I try to add something to this blog every day. Today’s was Poems about Language. Usually it’s a link to something that has attracted my attention online, or through reading, or conversation, or thinking about you know who. Not all of the links have my full support on what they stand for.

Take our conservative friend Cicumnavelgazing Bob, also under the blogs. i love the way he plays with language but disagree with his politics. I try not to be political, but am political by the choices i make. I am in a political sense, a liberal. I believe my body, i.e. what goes into it, or who touches it; my mind; my spirituality; my ego; my shadows are mine to decide what to do with or be controlled by.

Freedom’s just another word for nothing left to lose. Thanks Janis. Thoughts are free, but whose are they actually? Sometimes i wish I could control my thoughts, but my emotions give me the lie. He who can control his emotions yet feel them still, is in my mind a master of life. otherwise what’s the point in having emotions in the first place? To know God?

My DNA is 23 pairs of genes like yours. The doors of our perception are our five senses and wits. I don’t care which filter you think through, those senses are all we have to define our humanity. We have then a life internal and external, which progresses through stages of nurturing and educating and learning to think for oneself, and where all too often an indoctrination or oppression is the reality.

The interplay and plurality of our emotions versus our thoughts, which may or not reflect how much we can reason. I am born, I live, i will die. In the end this is all i can truly know. Oh yeah, I can reproduce another set of DNA to introduce another being to this conundrum. For this is the soul of humanity according to Science. Father, child and mother…

Reproduction is the reason for life, pure and simple. All life does it. What you do in life is essentially unimportant on the grand scale of reproduction. The Soul, or reproduction, is the doorway to the supernatural, the path to the creator of all life from mollusc to man. (John 3: 17). Religion is here for our emotional and spiritual life. A path that will keep us in balance, our thoughts then free to concentrate on the improvement of all mankind. Space, inner and outer, the first of many frontiers.

‘There is more between heaven and earth, than is dreamt of in your philosophy Horatio.’

Hamlet:

The greatest part ever written for an actor. Actors are bloatedly self-important or unctously humble, yet throughout history have been the practitioners of the range of human emotions and passions, whether stylised or impulsive.

Hamlet: ‘Good my lord, will you see the players well bestow’d? Do you
hear? Let them be well us’d; for they are the abstract and brief
chronicles of the time. After your death you were better have a
bad epitaph than their ill report while you live.

Polonius: My lord, I will use them according to their desert.

Hamlet: God’s bodykins, man, much better! Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping? Use them after your own honour and dignity. The less they deserve, the more merit is in your bounty. Take them in.

Polonius: Come, sirs.’

Hamlet Act 2: Scene 2. OSS
Ham is right! See Poems about Shakespeare for ‘They all want to play Hamlet’.

And so we come to the end of another blog session for now. For ‘now’, simultaneous as it is becoming, is really all we have. If you are confused by anything you have read, take cheer in the fact that i am too. AQAL might be a load of old bollocks, I’m not keen on who their proponents are fans of but then who tf am I? See sidebar under Poems on language for a bit on swearing.