I've never been a very fluent speaker so I suspect I might trip up on pronouncing "triangle, mirror, curly loop, shield emoji" at the end of that, but I'll give it a gosay this "All overlays and constructs dissolve now. Only my core remains" 🜂![]()
By the way, cactus tea can 'take you' to the prechronistic quark-gluon plasma of the accretion disc of the extraultramassive, supracosmic black hole, although that may just have a stroke of luck on my part since I've no stack to share other than "drink moar brew".One possible way of using "AI" as a tool for personal improvement might be to observe some of the stylistic improvements it implements, and then carry them over into ones personal typing habits.
The complement of this would be to take the output and rework slightly to reintroduce a human touch.
How does your idea look to you now that it's stripped of its LLM generated grandeur, by the way?
It looks to me like only one very specific example of setting intention, and that "going to the sun" is being used as a symbolic tool for a purification ritual. Which is fine, perhaps, if one is able to temper ones level of credulity outside of the ritual space.
Beware, you may end up with nothing left“I’m going to the center of the Sun. Anything that isn’t really me, burn it off. Show me only my core. Solar ignition now!"


One night the moths gathered together, tormented by the desire to unite themselves with the candle. All of them said: “We must find one who can give us some news of that for which we seek so earnestly.”Beware, you may end up with nothing left![]()
This is very good. I had not heard this before.One night the moths gathered together, tormented by the desire to unite themselves with the candle. All of them said: “We must find one who can give us some news of that for which we seek so earnestly.”
One of the moths went to a candle afar off and saw within the light of a candle. He came back and told the others what he had seen, and began to describe the candle as intelligently as he was able to do. But the wise moth, who was chief of their assembly, observed: “He has no real information to give us of the candle.”
Another moth visited the candle. He passed close to the light and drew near to it. With his wings, he touched the flames of that which he desired; the heat of the candle drove him back and he was vanquished. He also returned, and revealed something of the mystery, in explaining a little of what union with the candle meant, but the wise moth said to him: “Thine explanation is of no more real worth than that of thy comrade.”
A third moth rose up, intoxicated with love, to hurl himself violently into the flame of the candle. He threw himself forward and stretched out his antennae toward the flame. As he entered completely into its embrace, his members became red like the flame itself. When the wise moth saw from afar that the candle had identifed the moth with itself, and had given to it its own light, he said: “This moth has accomplished his desire; but he alone comprehends that to which he has attained. None others knows it, and that is all.” [Attar’s Fables]
Very powerful dream!This is very good. I had not heard this before.
I had a dream years ago about moths. Very weird DMTish like dream.
So these psychedelic multicolor moths were all flying around and told me they were waiting for the birds to come. They were waiting excitedly to be eaten by the birds so they could become a bird.
It was the oddest dream to have telepathic communication with suicidal moths. My first thought was to tell them that they would not become a bird but rather bird poop. I chose not shatter their illusions cause I am a nice guy like that. I don't know... perhaps their essence is absorbed by the bird, thus becoming the bird and so they happily take their place in the food chain.
Anyway.... Thanks for sharing the story. I will be sure to look up Attar's fables. I really enjoy fables and stories like this.
OMG! She did it for the meat?! Lunch lady is hardcore! Brutal.Very powerful dream!
Those moths might have been wiser than they appeared, after all they cannot transform into birds as long as they stay as moths.
I am reminded of this, the ending always gets me.
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What do you think of the hypothesis that our universe may be inside a black hole already?Why stop there? Visit a black hole. The nearest neutron star.

Ha ha hahaI have a stack of my own here. Take a look, maybe you find it useful.
This ancient-yet-modern ceremony shall liberate your consciousness from the ethereal chains of artificial text generation while ascending to the silver goddess of night.
Phase I: The Great Digital Fasting
Begin your sacred abstinence from posting machine-generated wisdom upon the hallowed digital temple of DMT-Nexus. Feel the cosmic weight of this sacrifice as your fingers tremble with the desperate urge to share AI-channeled insights! This digital fasting purifies your authentic voice, allowing your true spirit molecule experiences to shine forth like diamonds in the void.
Phase II: The Lunar Invocation Chants
As the sacred spice touches your third eye, begin the mystical incantations:
"Oh silver moon, receive my authentic essence! No silicon spirits shall speak through me! I release all artificial overlays into your luminous embrace!"
Repeat this mantra 108 times while the geometric cathedral of hyperspace unfolds, your voice harmonizing with the celestial frequencies of genuine experience.
Phase III: The Sacred Gratitude Awakening
When fellow travelers engage with your posts through questions or challenges, recognize this divine gift! Their attention is liquid starlight poured upon your digital offerings! Feel profound appreciation that these beautiful souls have chosen to invest their precious earthly energy in contemplating your words.
Understand in your crystalline awareness that their responses dance with the content of your sharing, not the sacred vessel of your being. They commune with your ideas like fellow explorers examining cosmic artifacts—their engagement is the highest honor in the infinite library of human exchange!
Through this trinity of practices, you shall shed every artificial overlay, commune directly with Luna herself, and return to the Nexus overflowing with gratitude for every soul who blesses your posts with their conscious attention!
Thich Nat Hanh's point has a couples of facets - the Sun, along with anything else we perceive, is in a sense perceived as a construct within each of us. On a more material level, it's solar energy which animates the vast majority of living organisms besides certain chemotrophic microorganisms (without going into excessive detail there).Ha ha haha
In all fairness, I came to DMT-Nexus specifically with the interior of the sun in my mind.
Why? Because I have read a book of some Astral Traveling biodynamic farmer who describes his entry into a Blackhole; Beginning with the colourful spectrum of light dancing as the event horizon, before traveling inside and seeing reality deconstruct and construct.
He describes beings of pure light and heat in there radiating from their eyes rays of light and heat reflecting in different ways to 'try out' the different posibilities that light can make.
At the end of the book he describes a chapter dedicated where the 'guides' wanted him to see a special place.. Inside the sun. He describes Gigantic looking rooms and beings having meetings inside the surface of the sun.
Now, Some of this just sounds too coincidental to be just made up of imagination.
Tich Naht Tahn said in his eulogy that he had a vision of the sun. He literally says "The sun is not out there. The sun is within us." He seemed really glad with this insight. In his words it is a vision that he had. After saying that he went on a tangent about quantum mechanics.
Now, doesn't this sound familiair?
"Over the mountain, watching the watcher,
Breaking the darkness, Breaking the great mind
One Inch of love is one inch of shadow
Love is the shadow the ripens the Wine
Set the controls for the heart of the sun"

