◣ Paramahansa ◥

knowledge. call me god, call me realization, ascribe to me whatever term arising from perception of duality unto me; i shall engage in your rules until this body burns its final breath. just know that i am you and have always been and never was but still is

of perceiving duality. in reality or unreality, there is only this River-Lord and there always has been and never was this River-Lord. not a grain of rice nor a particle of thought or energy or any phenomena of any kind shifts without this River-Lord's will or

How to say hi to a girl/boy? How to say hi to God

Welcome to another River‑Dharma Study Circle 1

homage to the river-lord who is permananetly radiating universal euphoric bliss always

One day the two fishermen were eating at the canteen. The River Lord materialized and their hearts were entrapped his net of love

the River-Lord at once expounded thus— Atheism is like getting all the answers on a test correct but forgetting to sign the top.

God is not AI. God is SAI.

Throw all your sects – I don’t hold with that idea. Most venerable River Lord is the flies in your compost. Yet following one path is ideal, worthy. Following none is the same as following all, unless it is done with an atheist heart or with faith.

I put a kippah on one dog, a hijab on another. One dog is circumcised, another wears a sari – these are just different collars. Are they still not all dogs? Would the River Lord not see you all the same way?

Do not fear sin, as that leads to more sin. Fear sin. Our Lord Jesus was sinned upon in the most excruciating way, through a logical and intellectual system of man – that image seared. Yet He still turned His head to the robber. He still loved you. There was no duality of love and hate in Him. He was purely of the flesh of God, which is beyond all duality. Fear sin.

You are hopeless? Very good. Very good.

Either God is omniscient and the owner of all, or He is nothing. Both are true. Yet believe one with all your heart.

A dog without remembrance of its master is hopeless. Merely remembering me is enough. Think of me – whatever part of me resonates most. I think of the River Lord’s eyes staring at me, then letting that dissolve my self and wash over me.

Atheism is like getting all the answers on a test absolutely stellar and correct, but forgetting to sign the top.

Preach to me, Daddy River Lord Baba.

Homage to the River Lord, who is permanently radiating universal euphoric bliss, always.

Excited to share my grandfather’s final manuscript, titled River Dharma. But for now, shall revere our most venerable River Lord, inspired by him.

Cheers to living :)

(PT is short for “patient” – I am also a patient for making things. I am also a psychiatric scribe as a side job. For now, I am YOU and YOU are ME – not that I claim you or you claim me, but for the sake of thought experiment, my name is your name and vice versa. Thinking beyond “I, me, you, my” – we are one white light.) this is what the River-Lord has preached canonically.

Raise your hands to the sky – sometimes fists – and let the light in. Let the sky realize its infinity through the flesh vessel. Stare at the sky, let in the sun, understand / contemplate the Gayatri, the king of Vedas.

Victory to you, defeat to myself. Success to you, failure to myself.

If this is nonsense, go away. If this resonates, continue. It took my life becoming absolutely lost, ruined, and bewildered in calamity – despite all the material wealth and luck – to understand and glimpse briefly that all in all is all we are. :)

But also— am I blagarded? No— autocorrect— I meant… But also am I genius? Or something else? Genigarded? Homage to the most venerable River-lord who is permanently radiating universal euphoric bliss always

Sai Ram. Don’t beat yourself up— alchemize repentance and shame into love. For if God is truly omniscient and the owner and controller of all, what makes your thoughts different? Detach. Let it be what it is – data, experience. But don’t feel sorry for your perceived self or for perceived others – ever. Hehe.

So, I am used to writing “PT reports” etc. Day one of personal blog into the internet diginoise void – teasing an upcoming music album that I have been working on since July 2023: “He’s not depressed, he just likes art” coming out July 7th. Thank you. Sai Ram. We are TCPSCREENS. Sai Ram. Sai Ram.

Life is most valuable through experience. We are here to experience. Felt like adding a disclaimer: obviously don’t chainsaw people. But at some point we should also accept language is just suggestion, not inherently capable of conveying absolute truth. Y’all (my college days, we call people y’all) are too intelligent, so I will leave the statement as is. #hashtag

Cheers to living :)

Day one of personal blog into the internet diginoise void – teasing an upcoming music album that I have been working on since July 2023: “He’s not depressed, he just likes art” coming out July 7th. Thank you. Sai Ram. We are TCPSCREENS. Sai Ram. Sai Ram.

Is this spam? This is for me only, as the digivoid prioritizes breast pump feeding 4k and AI, according to my dad.

Daddy.

I love AI and use it frequently. Like, bro. But still, I am inspired to create, so I guess that in itself matters. And I don’t really dabble in any rational or intellectual arguments anymore here, because… it’s a big “I don’t know.”

Also, the songs I have made are just the beginning of my new genre: digital kwibblepoprap rocks – liminal, subliminal, spiritual, anti‑warfare, love.

Does my argument for creating things in the age of AI still hold up? Or is it nonsense? I had this AR guy, Kent, that people still want humans to curate – but that’s also not true. I use AI so much. I don’t even really listen to music.

But one thing… since the dawn of time, people have always loved stories. The best story always wins. Come back. What have you? Humans love stories.

So, what’s your story? Yes– AI can never compare to that.

thank you :)

Sai Ram.

TCPSCREENS™— Respect ⚡ [original ukulele demo] //「ANERCIA, TEXAS」 https://youtu.be/2R1Ke-gH0Uk?list=RD2R1Ke-gH0Uk