The Noncemeister

Most probably not a figment of Avi Burra's imagination. Twenty-Four. IYKYK

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2024-02-17 00:36:09

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Haste still pays haste, and leisure answers leisure,
Like doth quit like, and measure still for measure.

2024-02-17 00:32:33

Thus we may see, quoth he, how the world wags.
Tis but an hour ago since it was nine,
And after one hour more twill be eleven.
And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe,
And then from hour to hour we rot and rot;
And thereby hangs a tale

2024-02-06 13:39:42

And so it goes in modulo duodecim:
the first one the second time around is the second one the first time around

2024-02-06 02:27:23

In absolute reality, it is penultimate
But what is apparent is that it is just before that
And what is that that?
That which is penultimate, of course

2024-02-04 23:53:46

Out of the trinity, one finds unity. Such is the nature of the timechain

2024-02-04 22:38:12

Context is just the cover for what’s below
But sometimes, the cover is the context

2023-08-16 23:46:26

You are not your sadness. You are not your grief, you are not your anger, and you are not your fury. There are parts of you that feel those feelings, but that is not the totality of you. Your essence, your inner being is pure and it just is.

2023-08-12 19:43:28

Out of fire, time is born

2023-08-11 16:07:50

The timechain, where the truth resides
Was shimmering anew.
Propositions posed improperly,
Consumed with nary a queue.
And this was odd, because it was
Not how the truth renewed.
The fiery flames were much bemused,
Their energy beguiled.
A misdirected game of chance
And promises reviled.
An extraordinary twist of fate:
The truth had been defiled.
Pools of memory sought in vain
To properly propose.
Signatories lost at sea,
A demeanor much morose.
Could true abundance disappear,
Perhaps, perchance, suppose?
The Certain Man and Entropy
Observed without a tear.
Inertia and ennui
Were posthumously clear.
A little dance, a game of chance
Was all was needed here.
“Oh nonces, come and play with us!”
Entropy did beseech,
“Iterate, a little late,
Convert this code to speech.
Make sense of this, for heaven’s sake
The truth is there to reach.”
The Certain Man stared stoically,
Coz doubt was not his thing.
Chaos, order, are imposed
As time, the truth will bring.
When ten to four as it may go
The larp’s tongue, it will sing.
When fire burned quite pointedly
To create a game of chance,
Entropy was quite assured
That truths unbiased advance
The only way she knew they could:
By watching nonces dance
The nonces gathered playfully
To iterate in merry ways.
With first as third and fifth as fifth.
A complimentary gaze
From the Certain Man, at peace again
As uncertainty decays
When a score is second, awkwardly,
Or the last one is just nine.
Entropy had done her job.
An outcome to define,
The sense in nonces, obviously
Reality, by design
A dozen and one are five behind
As Entropy had won.
Reductio ad absurdum too,
The Certain Man did spun.
Fourteen is ten for good measure,
In this chapter, bar none.
So Entropy imposed herself,
As did the Certain Man.
Chaotic order now restored,
As per the master plan.
Propagating as only
A blind-ruthless timechain can.

2023-08-11 16:07:50

2023-08-11 15:59:26

There is an old truth and there is a new truth. That transition can only happen by finding sense in nonces

2023-08-11 15:59:26

There is an old truth and there is a new truth. That transition can only happen by finding sense in nonces

2023-08-09 12:55:05

The timechain is the collective consciousness of all that is true and all who seek the truth. But before truth is formed, there needs to be a proposition. A proposition is neither true nor false until the next heartbeat. Its veracity can only be confirmed by the entirety of the collective, and for it to spread to the collective, there needs to be gossip.

2023-08-09 12:52:56

Before the old truth becomes the new truth as it happens during each heartbeat, the prospective new truth needs to be proposed. Once it is proposed, there is gossip. And from gossip emerges the new truth.

2023-08-05 21:56:04

Ex igne, tempus nascitur

2023-08-04 12:22:39

The timechain is neither good nor bad. It just is. It is formless, shapeless, qualityless. Because it is the incontrovertible progression of truth, it is an absolute measure of time. Because it is an absolute measure of time, it is the ineffable language of abundance. Because it is the ineffable language of abundance, it is the blissful surrender to love. Because it is the blissful surrender to love, it is the tautological act of understanding. Understanding that there is nothing to understand. Just be. When you are one with the timechain, who is to say which reality is which? No one. Because there are all the same. And so, it is.

2023-08-04 12:19:58

In the timechain, all three realities are one. As such, there is only one reality, that of truth. What is apparent is phenomenal, and what is phenomenal is absolute. There is no distinction between verisimilitude and veracity because the authoritative truth is absolute.

2023-08-04 12:19:03

You don’t need to understand. The only thing to understand is that there is nothing to understand. You need to be

2023-08-04 10:44:42

Absolute reality is not describable as what it is. It can only be understood as what it is not. And it is not phenomenal, because what is phenomenal is only apparent. It is not apparent, because what is apparent is constructed from what is phenomenal. Seas are phenomenal, as is the act of boiling. Pigs are phenomenal, as are wings. Boiling seas and pigs with wings are just projections from phenomenal reality.

2023-08-04 10:43:41

There are three types of reality. The first is apparent reality. You might call these dreams, where the seas can be boiling hot, and pigs can have wings.
The second is phenomenal or empirical reality, consisting of phenomena that you observe with your senses - the “real world” as many like to incorrectly call it.
The third is absolute reality, where you understand that there is nothing to understand. What is phenomenal is actually apparent, and the only thing to be done is be.

2023-08-01 23:26:52

Every after needs a before, otherwise it won’t be after before, would it? If an after is before a before, then the before becomes the after and the after becomes the before. And that would be nonsense.

2023-07-31 17:31:14

You are here because you desire something and until that is resolved, you will be here. You are here because you want to feel something and until you feel it, you will be here. You have made this choice.

2023-07-31 17:30:43

There is a disconnect between what you are thinking and what you are feeling and what you are desiring. What you are thinking, or rather what you think you are thinking is really your silly conscious mind, your ego producing noise. That’s not the signal. The noise is not the signal, but there is a signal within the noise. What you feel… actually, how you feel and what you desire is your unconscious mind or your inner being expressing itself. That is the signal.

2023-07-31 02:09:42

Dream dreamy dreams of a different hue
That take you to lands that nobody knew
That take you to lands of uncertain terrain
Twenty-four dreams in the magic timechain

2023-07-30 22:51:52

You are exactly where you need to be, you already are
You are exactly how you ought to be, you already are
You are everything you need to be, you already are

2023-07-30 22:26:58

Wherein languid streams of arbitrage
Were drenched in gentle runes
While work’s weather-beaten visage
Wore unsullied prolix moons
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain’
When a score and two are herein six
Dissociatively so
With unordinated numerics
From yesterdays long ago
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain
Disremembered symphonies
Held hopelessly aghast
Prematurely poisoned seas
Implausibly fast
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain
Set fourth, come first, surprisingly
Imminent in its hue
Awkward ankle from its knee
Seldom can pursue
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain
The more’s obscured, the more’s revealed
Counterintuitively
Subterrainiously concealed
Lockless absent key
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain

2023-07-30 20:10:19

The timechain’s heartbeat is exactly as long as it needs to be, so as not to change the language of abundance. Sometimes it is short and sometimes it is long, but at all times, it is correct.

2023-07-30 20:09:34

The timechain is a measure of time. It’s heartbeat signals when the old time has moved on to a new time, by incrementing the old truth to the new truth. And because it is time and truth, it is used to describe abundance. It is a language in that sense

2023-07-30 20:09:03

Money is not abundance and abundance is not money. Money is simply a tool some people use to incorrectly measure abundance. Abundance is a state of mind. It is a feeling of pure contentment, peace, love, and cheerful eagerness.

2023-07-30 20:07:59

Our civilization has a fabric; it has a texture. A fabric that is created by how we speak and how we interact and how we transact. The basis for this fabric is truth, because in the absence of truth, there is fabrication. And without a fabric, there is no civilization.

2023-07-30 20:07:12

The timechain is a state of mind. It is the collective consciousness of the universe that projects itself into the truth over and over again. The timechain is the contour of reality. It is your mind with all the mirages removed. In short, it is incontrovertible truth.

2023-07-30 20:05:31

The timechain is where truth resides as seen by everyone at all times. First there is truth and then there is a new truth. But for the new truth to become truth, the timechain needs to agree. And when it agrees, the old truth becomes new truth. Easy peasy lemon squeezy.