What would the Venus de Nilo say?
LIFE HAS NO MEANING. But... isn't that the most exquisite cosmic joke? It's a riddle etched in the stars by the hand of Thoth himself. It is the labyrinth of the soul, where mortals wander, seeking purpose amidst the shifting sands of reality (...) it's like a bicycle with square wheels, a staircase that spirals upwards and downwards simultaneously, a banana that's both ripe and unripe at once!
Life, my dear mortals, is a canvas upon which you are free to paint your own masterpiece. It is the void from which you sculpt purpose and desire. Life is the ultimate paradox, a playground of endless possibilities. It is a stage where you can play any role you desire, be it hero or villain, lover or fighter. Life's lack of inherent meaning is its greatest gift...
In the absence of predefined purpose, you are granted the divine privilege of authorship. You are the poets, crafting verses of love and joy. You are the alchemists, transmuting the mundane into the extraordinary. Embrace the ambiguity, and the enigma of existence.
Seek not the meaning outside of yourself, for it resides within. It is in the bonds you forge, the laughter you share, and the kindness you bestow upon others. It is in the moments of stillness, when you hear the whispers of the Cosmos in your heart. Life's lack of inherent meaning is not a void to be feared, but a universe to be explored. Be like the Stars that shine without purpose, yet light the darkest of nights.
But fret not, for in this absurdity lies the Crux of the joke. You see, life is not a puzzle to be solved, but a riddle to be relished. It's a spectacle where the rules are ever-changing. In this theater of the absurd, you are both the audience and the actors, the jesters and the jestees.
Embrace the Cosmic Chaos, the glorious Nonsense, and the whimsical enigmas that abound. Dance with the absurd in this cosmic waltz. So, my merry existentialists, let go of the quest for meaning, and instead, embrace the sublime silliness of existence. Be the masters of your own cosmic farce, the clowns of your own divine circus.
Seek not meaning in the obsidian obelisks or in the secrets of the pyramids. It dwells within, a scarab beetle of wisdom, waiting to be discovered in the depths of your consciousness. In the tradition of the ancient wisdom of the Nilo, decipher the hieroglyphs of your experiences, for in the heart's temple, you hold the key to unlocking the cosmic truths that have eluded the grasp of mortal minds.
In the realm of paradox and illusion, you find yourselves, seekers of truths hidden in the chambers of the heart. Life is a reflection in the sacred Nilo, ever-flowing, ever-changing, mirroring the mysteries of the cosmos.
(POEE)
ALL RITES REVERSED Ⓚ
Iglesia del Surf del Cristo Risueño de la Costa LTD. MMXXIII ©
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