Are we technology for the soul?

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I've considered, and it's becoming increasingly more apparent that this is so. If you look at the ocean and then see the way things evolve upwards, onto land, and then into the air, you will indeed be able to look at a gnat, a fly, or even a bird as if it were a fish in the ocean--swimming, with fins (their wings) in a sea of air with coral-reef trees and the like.

If you look at a gnat, or any other flying insect, you begin to see that their entire life is revolved around flying. But just what does this mean? A fish's life is also revolved around swimming...perhaps we should look at them the same. They're not very different, the air is to a gnat what the water is to a fish. Then there's variations of birds, like the many different species of fishes and mammals in the ocean.

At any rate, if we're swimming upward, then what is next? Outer space...and, we're not far from it, as like a bird we leap from this nest called earth in rockets and whatnot more and more frequently, learning to make it on our own until we become like flying fish (or, birds of the higher worlds, outside of earth).

Now, if we need rockets to live in outer space and travel and whatnot, and we simply cannot go without them, then sooner or later we will need to man the vehicles. If rockets could pick up food from outerspace and we managed them likewise, if children were born into outerspace and then this geneline continued, eventually the rocket may be as dillusional as a soul who thinks their true form is the person (the physical flesh-body). They would care and manage it, maintain it, control it, etc. very frequently. Perhaps overtime they would simply begin to become so dillusional that they believe the rocket is actually an extension of their true form, rather than a tool. Likewise, the technology we create now may in essence become a dilluded attachment like a safety blanket to someone in the future, as the generations and environments begin to revolve around it more, and so evolution and psychology begin to evolve and become warped into thinking that the very windows of the rocket, or cameras, or whatever are truly the eyes, and if they look not at the windows, they are blinking.

Essentially, they begin to equate the rocket to their true form, believing them to be much higher-evolved species than anything else, as they have the power to leap from planet to planet (nest to nest) in flight.

I had read somewhere recently that they found microorganisms surviving against the oddsm out of the elements, in the environment of the moon. This just goes to show that microorganisms can and do evolve to wherever--they attempt to build higher forms of technology (be it a bird or a tree, a man or a monkey, a snake, or even a cow). As such, perhaps we are the remains of some sexual-encounter of another species with this planet, who came here to refuel or explore. Because they would choose a planet that most suits their biology and capability to survive, so microorganisms have a better opportunity of surviving the hitch-hiking journey here. As such, they can reach another planet, and over lots of time, the entire universe begins to evolve and come to an increasing close, like the forming of a zygote into a single baby, everything begins to form from some sort of primordial scattered soup of cells into a single, breathing, sentient being--or, the Christ body itself (be it vastly different from our human forms or not).

Essentially, evolution doesn't stop for anyone. It hitch-hikes and spreads like a dandelion in the wind over a field of grass until eventually the entire field is a solid yellow forest (or, a single functioning, matured (and evolution is the maturity) body).

Perhaps aside from hitch-hiking microorganisms evolving to take over and be like the children of the species who left us, perhaps that species crash landed here. We're like the show Survivor, but with souls. Here we are on a planet, and through millions of years (billions, even) evolution, we're constantly reinventing our technology (earthly life), coming from the ocean, to land, to air, to outerspace, and so-on. We take pieces of raw materials, such as cells, and then put them together like the instructions to putting together a vehicle, a lamp, bike, a rocket, or whatever. Essentially, souls may have become so lost and dilluded in the process, like a person who forgets who they are in order to "man" a rocketship.

Looking through the windows, called eyes, souls are becoming increasingly lost and dilluded in the process of attempting to leap from the nest and fly like an eagle (into the future, mind you), putting together cells and other parts like the instructions to putting together any hardware, and they believe that more than attempting to use these vehicles in order to thrive and do something here, they actually believe that the soul is somewhat like the vehicle itself in that it can die (when, in reality, the soul is unlike the body, because the body is simply a rusting form of technology and doesn't die, so whereby we use rockets to get into outerspace, our souls use the body not to exist, but to do some other cosmic task).

As such, one must stare into a seeming oblivion, making sense of what's here, and then finally stand up and say, "This body is not me. This body is a vessel, and as such, it is composed of complex, technological parts for the soul and spirit." And when you stand up and say this, you can begin to advance beyond your own form and stand up and realize that society as a whole is also a complexly invented machine, like this body made up of organs and cells, atoms, and so on. The next step is, for us fellow neighboring souls, moving physical bodies around like cars, is to (and this has to become a collective effort, so you doing your part now as a single person can indeed help throw the momentum into power) realize that we aren't separate, and we didn't form a bunch of physical, mortal bodies for each individual self (why would we? That doesn't make sense, no man hops on a rocket into a new planet by himself, rather, he works together...like a student learning from a teacher, or a child learning from their parent, or a friend from a friend).

As such, we must realize that the physical bodies, the humans, were invented to be parts of a larger whole, like cells. Who wants to be an individual cell when you can be like we are, controlling the entire body from the head? Rather, we must realize that although we're good inventors, we have to awaken to the reality that like organs and cells, the entire society is devised to be one functioning baby--be it a zygote, an embryo, or a fetus now, that doesn't matter. For the record, however, I think society is getting to the point where it is ready to be a new-born functioning baby.

As such, we must begin to, and try to, step outside of ourself and realize that our souls aren't confined to a single organ like a hypochondriac wondering if there's something wrong all the time, but that we can step up into the head of the baby and the entire physical bodies can work together like auto-parts to be a larger functioning technology, like a biological rocketship or whatever else.