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Heres a practice i consider sometimes, my name.
my birth name, am i too believe i am a series of sounds, because they have been repeated enough for me too identify with them? Am i to believe i am a series of characters (letters)because i was taught to recognise them as my name and then write my name? Am i really my name?
I ve come to the conclusion i am not but have no idea what i really am, but then i cant ask that question without giving some validity to letters and words that to some extent i have to identify with to communicate.
So my identity is a habit, a practice, ive practiced very hard at being my birth name so much so, that on occasion i actually think it is me. That other people address me by it doesnt help me give up the illusion of it, they record it, file it and log it, making sure i am somebody. So i play along knowing all the time they are kidding themselves and me, how can they possibly confuse me with sounds and symbols i wonder, but then i do just the same occasionally about them.
Every other facet of myself is just as much practice, years of hard toil building up an identity centred around certain words and sounds, wearing the right costumes, learning the right skills, but none of it is really me, if my birth name is my root centre the launching point for all my other identifications, i understand that just like my birth name, i am none of those things, there fun to play in and they can be traumatic deadly and humourous, but they arent the truth of what i am. The egyptian idea, that names have power, they do if you identify with the names.
Am i really middle nephilim wofangel mark, no, but all the time i want the pretence and you want the pretence to be your identifications we can pretend and play.
Have you ever been mugged or smacked in the face? i sometimes treasure these moments because for that time of overiding sensation, i am no longer the words, my mind is raw sensation. given enough after thought i am pissed off and traumatised(is that how i am ment to react?) but in the moment i am just so alive. Its probably not the best example but its the first that comes to mind.
A practical application is this, once i know i am not the forms in my mind, neither memory or word, dream or speech, i can release the energy bound into those forms and so if i wish begin to reapply that energy to new forms or just allow it to become a part of my being (physically if you wish) (for want of better terminology). terminal terminology. |
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