Celestial mind
In a place, somewhere over the rainbow, over the clouds, over the sun, over the stars, over the dimest, most ancient celestial bodies, there is an ancient celestial mind. Is it a godlike mind? I don't know. I've never met one, so, how could I know? I guess it depends on how one defines godlike, and thus, what is divine, and how close to divine something needs to be to be godlike. Yet, that is not the point. This mind, as I said — even though I'm not sure one can picture what a mind without a body is — is. It is, but can it act? Can it do something? Anything at all? Surely it does, because, how could we know it even exists, without any body nor any way of showing us it exists? Yet, that is not the point. Is it benevolent or malevolent in its actions ? To knnow that, we would need its agenda: why does it do what it does? One can agree on the fact that the good-or-bad scale depends on one's core values. So, we're left wondering about its very will. Yet, that is not the point. What is the point, then? Why do care talking about it? I don't know, for sure. Maybe, it can only love. Not some weird, fascinated unconditional love, but really, loving something — someone — for it or them being beautiful, not necesarily by its or their physical form, but maybe because it brings joy or happiness or melancholy or the wish to have eyes to cry.
CC BY-NC-SA 4.0, écrit avec amour par GLenPLonk