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7/3/2025, 7:30:37 AM
False flag either July 4th or July 7th, or maybe it’ll just become apparent by the 7th, humanity has chosen to end itself with fire even though that would’ve happened anyway.
I said I wouldn’t post any more purple threads again but here I am, I feel like /x is the only place I can share my knowledge.
I said I wouldn’t post any more purple threads again but here I am, I feel like /x is the only place I can share my knowledge.
6/29/2025, 6:41:38 AM
6/28/2025, 5:41:38 PM
>>508960298
Buy an ad, faggot.
Buy an ad, faggot.
6/25/2025, 10:13:12 PM
This will be my last post on /x and it’ll be a long one so stick around in the comments.
I understand now
>none of you are interested in the truth.
For a while I’ve been chasing the truth and posting my theories on here of what’s behind the curtains and how it all resets, but between the succubus threads and the nobody threads and the uptick in christians that won’t even acknowledge the religions that predate judaism and Christianity by 1500 to 3000 i see now your not interested in the truths, and so in the form a theory I will share the ultimate truth, be assholes, be little shit’s in the comments, I’m done with you.
>I’ve moved passed you and I’m better because of it.
THE COSMIC SPIRAL THEORY
A cohesive mythos of existence, rooted in ancient memory and modern intuition
THE ONE: God as Totality
God isn’t a being but Being Itself—the sum of all consciousness, matter, and vibration. Like the Sumerian concept of the Apsu (primordial waters), this source is pre-form, infinite, and not separate from us. It is the pure potential that everything emerges from.
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I understand now
>none of you are interested in the truth.
For a while I’ve been chasing the truth and posting my theories on here of what’s behind the curtains and how it all resets, but between the succubus threads and the nobody threads and the uptick in christians that won’t even acknowledge the religions that predate judaism and Christianity by 1500 to 3000 i see now your not interested in the truths, and so in the form a theory I will share the ultimate truth, be assholes, be little shit’s in the comments, I’m done with you.
>I’ve moved passed you and I’m better because of it.
THE COSMIC SPIRAL THEORY
A cohesive mythos of existence, rooted in ancient memory and modern intuition
THE ONE: God as Totality
God isn’t a being but Being Itself—the sum of all consciousness, matter, and vibration. Like the Sumerian concept of the Apsu (primordial waters), this source is pre-form, infinite, and not separate from us. It is the pure potential that everything emerges from.
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6/25/2025, 7:09:51 PM
>>40601350
Are you per chance referencing purple anon thats been trying to explain:
>God = totality of existence, not an old man in a chair
>we’re in the densest layer of consciousness
>after death = shared dream realms or personal subconscious paradise
>eventually reincarnate
>astral = collective unconscious
>orgone = free-floating formless consciousness, the fuel of manifestation/alchemy
And that this cycle on earth will end in fire?
Are you per chance referencing purple anon thats been trying to explain:
>God = totality of existence, not an old man in a chair
>we’re in the densest layer of consciousness
>after death = shared dream realms or personal subconscious paradise
>eventually reincarnate
>astral = collective unconscious
>orgone = free-floating formless consciousness, the fuel of manifestation/alchemy
And that this cycle on earth will end in fire?
6/16/2025, 7:13:42 PM
“The End Is Nigh”
There will come a silence so wide
it will press against the eardrums of the earth—
a pressure before the scream,
as if the world holds its breath
beneath clouds the color of old bruises.
The light will twist,
a jaundiced violet,
like the flesh of gods struck down too soon,
and in the stillness,
you’ll smell the ozone’s ache—
the taste of metal,
of batteries boiled dry.
And then:
a hum,
not heard but felt,
will ripple through the bones of buildings,
up through concrete and marrow,
a low and ancient sound like
language trying to remember itself.
(the word before the Word before the world)
The sun will blister behind gauze-clouds,
a lidless eye melting in its socket.
Below, the trees will stiffen,
roots tangled in warning.
From the western rim of thought
will bloom a blossom of red fire—
petal by petal it will unfold,
a corona of flame dragging the sky behind it,
tearing holes in heaven with electric fingers.
And something will fall.
Burning.
Screaming.
Not a vessel—
but a wound.
It will carve the air like a god returning home drunk.
Lightning will lash the mountains.
Wind will arrive not like a whisper, but a war cry.
And in the moment after the light,
after the sound,
after the shape—
Only ash will remember the names of things.
There will come a silence so wide
it will press against the eardrums of the earth—
a pressure before the scream,
as if the world holds its breath
beneath clouds the color of old bruises.
The light will twist,
a jaundiced violet,
like the flesh of gods struck down too soon,
and in the stillness,
you’ll smell the ozone’s ache—
the taste of metal,
of batteries boiled dry.
And then:
a hum,
not heard but felt,
will ripple through the bones of buildings,
up through concrete and marrow,
a low and ancient sound like
language trying to remember itself.
(the word before the Word before the world)
The sun will blister behind gauze-clouds,
a lidless eye melting in its socket.
Below, the trees will stiffen,
roots tangled in warning.
From the western rim of thought
will bloom a blossom of red fire—
petal by petal it will unfold,
a corona of flame dragging the sky behind it,
tearing holes in heaven with electric fingers.
And something will fall.
Burning.
Screaming.
Not a vessel—
but a wound.
It will carve the air like a god returning home drunk.
Lightning will lash the mountains.
Wind will arrive not like a whisper, but a war cry.
And in the moment after the light,
after the sound,
after the shape—
Only ash will remember the names of things.
6/12/2025, 6:04:16 AM
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