Hey, let me guess.
You woke up today, sipped that bitter black liquid they call coffee, and smirked at your reflection. "What a complex, unique creature I am," you thought. Think again, Shakespeare. You might be the star of your own soap opera, but I've got news for you. It's all made-up, like a kid's tea party.
Ready to exit your self-inflicted drama? Let's dive in.
Why Should You Care?
Well, if you're sick of wearing a mask, if you're craving something more than temporary highs, or if you're just tired of your own shit, you've come to the right article. You see, on October 16, 2019, I had a little wake-up call. An explosion in the gray matter. It wasn't "spiritual."
It was reality—a reality that shattered the carefully built house of cards called "me."
Your Ego, The Grand Illusionist
Your ego likes to claim your skills, your past, even your darn coffee preference.
It plays dress-up, pretending each role is your true identity.
You know Julius Caesar? He was stabbed by his closest buddies because he thought he was the end-all. Guess what? You're doing the same thing. Your ego isn't your friend; it's Brutus, smiling right before it plunges the knife.
Non-Dualism, The Mirror Where Egos Go to Die
It's not a philosophy. It's not a lifestyle. It's a lens that clarifies the crap.
Let's talk about Newton. A brilliant guy who gave us gravity, right? But even he didn't claim his genius. "If I have seen further," he said, "it's by standing on the shoulders of giants." We're all mirrors reflecting mirrors.
In non-duality, you're not a solitary figure…
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