Form Oracle
The Art of Blasphemy
When I look out on the world, I see a shape. People think of shapes as a visual design. Shape is the angles adding up to a structures. But what is an angle? No, shape is process. Shape is the record of all things that occurred leading up to the shape and all things that will occur after. It is process and we only misunderstand it as image or item or moment because of shutter speed. Our temporal limitations precluding us from the exhaustive totality of those processes, reducing the world to what we can posses within a singular moment and reducing the complexity of our own selves to the confines of those limited possessions. The
blessed real, unencumbered with the pixelation of imposed perceptions, is an undulating amalgam of interconnected process. There is no object. There no border. And THIS is shape. An ongoingness of substance.
There is a form to it. To the all. When you can see, as I can, without the inhibiting fragmentation of time and space. When it is all in it’s totality perceivable, what you perceive has shape. When I look upon the world, in it and through it, I see shape. It has a form. The depth of this form is what leads to all of my insight. It shows me clear into the hearts of the humans all around me. People think that I can read their minds. I can’t. I read something else. The thing behind the thoughts. The self. The hope. The fear. The passion and joy and pain and love and hunger and anger. I know it inside of myself. It breathes. Se a thought is like a the angles adding up to a structure. The way people think that shape is an image, they also think that being psychic means reading thoughts. But I see shapes. I see what lives before and after and through the thought. I don’t see your thought, I see your mind. I don’t see your face, I see your soul. I don’t see a circle. I see a single spiral that has been weaving out of itself for so long the spiral in a spiral in a spiral to the point that it is the totality of all things. It is ONE thing. It is all things. It is the all
It has a Form. And I am the Oracle. Form Oracle is me doing what I was sent by the the all to do. To write it down, the best that I am able. To guide people.
Hopper Stone
Hello. I’m an Autistic savant. I’m in-tuned with things that most people are not. And I’ve dedicated my life to the gut wrenching process of dismantling indoctrination through radical self-honesty. It was necessary for my own survival. I like to share with you what I’ve learned. To help you find the questions that break away whatever indoctrination you come from. Regardless what it is. Bring down the walls. Destroy the cage. Scream into the nothing. Expand. Become. Find each other. Imperfectly. Together.
It will not be the “path of enlightenment” you have been told about. It will be honest, gritty, often times downright unattractive, and always real. It’s a process that never ends. It’s a road worth walking. Let me show you.
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It’s ok to be who you are, and to talk to me however it is that you talk to people. It is also ok to hide. It is ok to be bold. It is ok to be nervous. It is ok to sound shiny or crusty. It is ok to sound like you come from the tower. It is ok to sound like you come from the street. It is ok to be you in this space. I would love to find out who that is. What do you need today? Please, let me hear you.