I've been thinking today about something that has interested me for a long time, the question of the objective existence of the soul. When it comes to thinking, I'm slower than the Ents in LOTR, lol.
If something gets me wondering, I'll mull over it for days before writing or saying something. Anyway, enough preamble, my quandry relates to the contrast between ego driven thoughts and desires vis a vis the thoughts and feelings of the soul. Following a series of life experiences I think it's possible to begin categorising my thoughts and impulses in a fairly objective way.
It's been interesting reading the recent thread on Women's experiences, in that it created the impetus to explore my own condition of learning and seeking. I really look forward reading people's experiences on that thread. This will not be a contesting or contrasting post, but something that I think is complementary in essence.
The C's have stated that "we are not bodies, we are souls" and that has been grinding my gears for a fair while. I'm beginning to realise what that means, and this has helped me to overcome some habitual moodiness in my general condition. I've worked hard over the years to learn as much as I can about the world and our place in it, which brings forth some empathy and understanding. I won't mince my words, life is really frickin' challenging, always has been, and the last 18 months of covid controls has brought the existence of the consortium's Beast System into full view in my eyes. What was once an intellectual belief has been consolidated into actual reality. I don't follow much aside from Sott and on here, don't really need to. But as a man with a pathological condition (schizophrenia), I have had to work hard in other areas too, in terms of psychological division.
Now I know and understand that the basic human condition is predicated upon divisions between clusters of little "i's" in our soul/mind/body complex, whereas before I kind of played with it as an idea. It's true though, and it scared me at first once I actually realised it. I think I got a bit of good luck here, because I had a massive contrast between two clusters, mainly due to my habits from 1998-2004. These clusters were really different in their presentation and beliefs, one far more egotistical and sexual than the other. For a period of time I identified cluster 2 as being of the Predator's Mind, and saw cluster 1 as being closer to my real self. I saw it as Soul/Ego in a clear division. But following many years of reading, listening, writing, thinking, talking, well I'm not so sure. What was once a clear divide has kind of smudged, and I'm back perceiving the ever-moving mosaic of consciousness that I saw in me before that time. Mainly because cluster 2 had an absolutely driven work ethic, whereas cluster 1 was more artsy and a bit of a dreamer. I'm telling you now as my own God's honest truth, for about 17 years I've been living with this situation, with basically two warring selves within me. Things are getting better though. I actually had to step into my own mind recently and calm down a psychotic meltdown. And it was all about who runs things in my life, who is ultimately in charge. It was astoundingly bizarre, I literally felt like two people in the same mind. This has been a feature of my life since 2004, but in those years I never actually felt it so viscerally. Before I had buffers which smoothed the ride considerably. For some reason that didn't happen in this incident, and I'm now working on understanding what happened exactly. It feels like something important for my attention has happened, but I'm struggling to figure out what exactly.
What was once a clear ego vs soul contrast has become something far more subtle and insidious. I've decided to focus mainly on emotional work for a while, because things came close to becoming unstable recently, and I don't want to go back there. In 2004-06 I was completely crazy, and I never want to revisit those times. But where I am at now I'm trying to deal with the differences between my soul and my everyday self, and this is because I had a direct experience recently, which made me understand that the body, while important, is only a vessel. It's so hard to explain and I only experienced this just the other evening, perhaps I need to go away and contemplate a little. But it felt incredible, and important. It showed me the difference between my moody ego and my real self. Reconciling differences about life goals is what I suspect is at the root of this division, I've done a fair bit of wondering on this point. I'm a 46 year old who's out of work, so it was bound to come up as a pressing issue. So difficult to smooth things out so I can find the correct way forward. As things stand, as a schizophrenic I'd have to lie about my condition to secure work, I've done so about a half dozen times before.
But what I want to consolidate from all this is that I got a tangible glimpse of the difference between my real self and my false personality, then it all blended back into one again, with the usual divisions under the surface. I can't help but think that I can learn something significant from this. Truly, I now believe that the soul is real. I hpe this post isn't too weird, thought I'd log it down as an understanding of note.