#the elightenment

[basicallyanotherwitchesthing]

D. Alan Holmes - The Enlightenment ™, Part 0: A Handbook on Illusion - Holmes Publication - 1982 (design by Charles Wildbank)

[kitchensinkchronicles]

found some relatable games at 5 below

this was a fun find and i did get a couple, but i was confused why Incohearant was called "Guess the Gibberish"???

maybe it's called something different here? idk i haven't looked into it. anyway, might make a video with these soon!

[wuthering-tempest]

love when the head of a small company decides to chill and just livestream playing his company's game out of nowhere

[damndorothea]

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[hyperculture]

im very pro cheating in academia bc everything you do in work is copying other ppl. my managers forgot to train me so i just open my coworkers records and do what they did for my caseload

[drago-gatta]

An art ghost possessed me while I was casually browsing shelves...

[raycatania]

SHOCKING RESULTS! Manifested $10,000 with This SECRET Technique (MUST WA...

[ethalon]

Sutra of Perfection

Your bright mind illuminates the whole world, like the sun penetrating into all the recesses of the earth. It penetrates and enlightens every being, just as the rays of the sun penetrate through the glass of windows. Just as the sun's rays penetrate into the depths, so your happiness penetrates into all the depths of our hearts. Nothing can prevent this, just as nothing can block the sun's path to light. Consciousness covers the entire Universe, like an ocean covering its shores. Why wouldn't your consciousness be just as limitless? You are the same Brahma, the same Absolute that exists in all living beings. Spiritual consciousness is consciousness which knows itself by its nature; it needs no teaching or practice. His intentions can be achieved through meditation, concentration, prayer and service to others. Truth and falsehood are only concepts that you can accept or reject. To achieve truth, you need to discard all ideas of falsehood and vanity in order to reveal your own purity. A perfect person is one whose soul is completely cleansed from all unclean things. He has the ability to see the truth in all things, just as the sun illuminates all things with its light. Meditate, pray, serve others, help them, do good deeds even if they are small, and also practice samadhi. Practice meditation until you reach the state of Perfection. This is a state of causeless balance and calm, when the mind is completely cleared of all obstacles and experiences. Here you will find the source of endless bliss, which is the true Self God.

[quillyfied]

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[roughghosts]

“I have ghosts inside my head”: The Enlightenment of Katzuo Nakamatsu by Augusto Higa Oshiro

The feverish paragraph that extends across the first six pages of Augusto Higa Oshiro’s The Enlightenment of Katzuo Nakamatsu opens rather innocuously, with the titular character walking through the Parque de la Exposición in Lima, Peru on a pleasant afternoon. Suddenly the restrained and mild-mannered professor experiences a terrifying break with reality: In the eternity of the instant, in a…

[the-taken-and-their-stories]

[umbratticalksp]

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"Let us not forget that there is a truth that transcends time and space, the ‘Truth of the Universe. " - Bodhi Day, the day of Shakyamuni's awakening

Bodhi Day is held every year on 8 December as the day on which the Buddha attained enlightenment. It refers to the attainment of enlightenment and the perfection of the path of truth.

Traditions vary, but it is said that Gautama Buddha (Sakyamuni) attained enlightenment at the age of 35 and became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree in Bodh Gaya.

His realisation is ‘truth’. That realisation is ‘the truth of the universe’.

[ninii-winchester]

Behind Closed Doors (Epilogue)

Pairing : Boss!Dean Winchester X Assistant!Reader

Word count: 1.6k

Warnings : fluff, mentions of sex, not proofread.

I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO COPY MY WORK, TRANSLATE IT OR POST IT TO ANY OTHER PLATFORM. REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED.

The duo arrived at Dean's penthouse, it was perched high above the city, a sleek sanctuary of glass and steel, with floor-to-ceiling windows that captured the skyline's every flicker and glow. Y/n watched with an amused look on her face as Dean paced back and forth in front of her, his expression was one of excitement and bewilderment.

“Can you stop pacing?” She giggled gesturing him to come to her. He stopped to look at her but he remained still at his place. He still wasn’t able to wrap his head around the situation. She removed her heels and walked over to him, snaking her arms over his shoulders while he held her by her waist. “Are you not happy?” She bit her lip, looking at him with inquisitive look.

“Are you mad?” He retorted. “I’m ecstatic.” He grinned pulling her closer. “I’m just baffled! What happened? How’d you change your mind? What’s dad gotta do with all this?” Y/n smiled at him and dragged him over to the couch. She made him sit down comfortably before sitting beside him.

“Your dad came to see me a few days ago.” She started.

It was a normal Sunday, Y/n was at home binging a show had to catch up on when the doorbell rang. At first she thought it was Castiel and she didn’t want to be bothered so she remained seated. But a few seconds later the bell rang again. With a loud sigh she pushed herself off the couch and opened the door. There stood none other than John Winchester.

“May I come in, Y/n?” She was quite shocked to hear that he knew her by her name, but then she realised it had more to do with her relationship with Dean than her being an employee at his company. She nodded her head, moving out of the way for him to enter.

Taking a seat on the couch John looked around the space, it wasn’t huge but it wasn’t small either. Decent and spacious enough for one person.

“Can I get you anything?” She asked awkwardly standing in front of him.

“Coffee would be great.” He replied. with small smile. After she prepared two mugs of coffee she gave one to him and sat on the couch opposite to him. “I assume you know why I’m here?” He asks taking a sip from his mug.

“Yeah I guess.” She murmured and he raised a brow wanting her to continue. “Your wife sent you here to ask me to back? I swear it’s not me, Dean’s not letting me resign.” She replied looking at the mug in her hands.

“It’s not why I’m here. I want to ask you something.” His eyes narrowed as he studied her, tracing every line and movement with calculated precision. “I talked to Castiel the other day and from what I’ve gathered you’ve left my son.” He spoke calmly.

“I would never ask him to choose me over his career and he was going to do exactly the same. So I made the decision for both of us.” She replied and John held back a scoff.

“Why don’t you just say that you don’t want to be with broke guy?” John egged her.

“With due respect Mr.Winchester, You’re sitting in my home and I will not let you disrespect me like that.” She glared at the man and he smirked at her. At the change of his expression she tilted her head in confusion.

“Care to elighten me then why did you let go so easily?” John asked leaning back on the couch.

“That company is Dean’s dream.” She started, “he’s worked day and night to be where he is. I have no doubt that if you kick him out he can work at any company and CEO. But this company is important to him, because it’s yours.” She concluded and John looked confused. He asked her to elaborate and she took a deep breath. “Dean looks up to you, he wanted to be CEO of this company so he could make it bigger and better. He’s never told it to anyone but he wants spread it countrywide, he wants to expand your business, to make you proud. And I can’t let myself be the reason, that he can’t achieve his dream.” She clenched unclenched her hands in her lap.

John let out a chuckle and she looked up at his face. He rubbed the back of his head before speaking,

“I’m sorry for accusing you, dear. I knew Dean’s choice was impeccable but I had to see for myself. You’re fierce and I can see you’re willing to give up your happiness for his’. But the thing is I don’t want you to. I want son to be happy.”

“What do you mean?” She looked at him suspiciously.

“Well, I’m assuming you’re invited to the wedding?” He didn’t let her reply before he spoke again, “Even if you’re not, I want you to attend. And object to this wedding as his rightful fiancée.” John said passing the small box he brought along. She gasped as she saw what was inside. The Winchester heirloom. “You deserve it.” John smiled at her.

“How’d you know—about the engagement?” She asked clearly taken aback. He chuckled in response.

“My son trusts me more than he lets on. He told me and I’m here to keep that trust intact.” He looked at her with almost pleading look on his face. “Don’t give up on him. He won’t lose his dream, I’ll make sure of it. But he won’t lose his love is something that you need to take care of.”

“So that was it.” Y/n smiled filling Dean in. “I’m sorry I didn’t try harder but that push was all I needed.” Dean shook his head at her words. He grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers together. He placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand.

“You rescued me and that’s enough.” He grinned at her which made her laugh. “And I can’t believe dad went against mom for me. That man is the definition of whipped.” Dean thought out loud.

“But I guess that’s why he understands the situation so well. He knows what it’s like to love.” Dean nodded.

“True. I gotta thank the old man.” Dean stated. “But first, I need to make sweet love to my fiancée.” He added picking her up and carrying her into the bedroom.

Four months later Y/n and Dean decided to get married in an intimate setting with their close friends and family. Mary had refused to attend but Dean didn’t care. He was done with his mother’s antics and was fine with having his Dad, Sam, Jess and Cas by his side. And of-course the love of his life. Y/n had her family and close friends and it was perfect. The wedding took place in a cozy, candle-lit venue, adorned with soft florals and warm lights that cast a gentle glow over the small gathering of close family and friends. As the couple exchanged heartfelt vows, their closest loved ones watched, each tearful smile and quiet laugh creating an atmosphere of love and genuine warmth. The evening was filled with shared stories, laughter, and quiet moments, making it a deeply personal celebration of their journey together.

“After the wedding, the couple went off to their honeymoon to Paris, the city of love. It was an extremely enchanting experience, filled with moonlit walks, cozy dinners in hidden bistros, and breathtaking views from the Eiffel Tower. And lots of love making, Dean couldn’t keep his hands to himself. Every moment felt like a scene from a romance novel, as they wandered hand-in-hand through charming streets, explored art-filled museums, and shared quiet laughter in quaint cafes, making memories that would last a lifetime. Frankly Y/n didn’t want to come back home but they had to obviously.

Y/n was working at her desk, as Dean had suspended her notice period and completely disregarded her resignation. He didn’t want to spend a second away from her so he wanted her to continue being his assistant. He called her inside his office numerous time solely for the purpose of asking kisses. He called her in again and Y/n huffed walking inside. He beckoned her with his index finger, puckering his lips.

“You can’t be serious. I’m working.” She half glared at him, he smirked knowing she was trying to be intimidating but she enjoyed it as much as he did. A knock on the door resounded and Dean yelled a ‘come in’. It was Kevin, an intern.

“I got these files you asked me to Miss L/n, I was gonna leave them at your desk but I thought I’d check boss’ office.” He said sheepishly. Before Y/n could reply Dean spoke.

“It’s Mrs.Winchester.” He smirked proudly. Kevin quickly apologised and she dismissed him by telling him to leave them at her desk. He nodded and left. “Now Mrs.Winchester, a kiss please?” Dean pouted leaning back in his chair. She walked over to him shaking her head. She leaned to peck him but he pulled her onto his lap deepening the kiss.

“You’re lucky I love you, Mr.Winchester.” She muttered against his lips.

“Damn right I am.” He kissed her again. “Just so you know I love you more, Mrs.Winchester.”

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[bloodmech]

Gnosticism and the Word Bearers

Insane theory time - I think the concept of gnosticism fits the Word Bearers more than the pseudo-Christianity that they are usually portrayed as. Especially post-Heresy.

Allow me to make my case:

There is a secret, supreme god (or gods in WB's case) and a lesser, malevolent deity, who is responsible for material reality. The lesser deity, "demiurge", is portrayed as the enemy of knowledge.

Salvation is reached via mystic insight.

There is no sin or need for repentance, but one's duty is to strive for elightenment. "All I ever wanted was the truth"

All things flow from the "first reality" where they are created by the God, becoming more corrupted as they become more material.

In a gnostic text The Paraphrase of Shem the city of Sodom is described as being populated by the bearers of secret divine knowledge, and for that it is burned by the demiurge. Really reminds me of Monarchia.

I can draw a lot of other parallels if I dig deeper into this, but I think you get the general idea. So, I'll just leave a quote from The Reality of the Rulers of Nag Hammadi scriptures. It has a lot of early Christian undertones, but you can easily find common themes with the Word Bearers' history.

Because of the reality of the authorities, inspired by the spirit of the father of truth, the great messenger referring to the authorities of the darkness told us that “our contest is not against flesh and blood, rather, the authorities of the universe and the spirits of wickedness.” I have sent you this because you inquire about the reality of the authorities. Their chief is blind. Because of his power and his ignorance and his arrogance he said, with his power, “I am god; there is no other but me.” When he said this, he sinned against all.

[spectralan0maly]

'Vulcans do not lie' the #1 lie vulcans tell. Right above 'Vulcans do not experience emotion'.

Which makes me understand why the Romulans hate them and hid their shared heritage so long.

Imagine moving across the country to get away from your suddenly 'hyper elightened' sibling and every time you meet someone who knows them they say some shit like 'I heard they were born utterly incapable of violence. Hey, you look kinda like them, are you related? How come you're so agressive?'

and you just gotta bite your tongue and repress the urge to tell them about how from age 8 to 14 you two beat the shit out of eachother like, daily.

[quitealotofsodapop]

It's Zu Baije that makes the mistake of asking the question.

"So if you're then monkey's pops... does that mean he has a ma!?"

Que the several hour long tirade of Yū Lín waxing poetry about his beautiful mate and how Wukong is so much like her (Although he gets his brains from me! My boy went and got himself educated when he was still barely a cub! The youngest alchemist ever!")

referencing.

Yē Lín: (*waxing lyrical about his wife like how JTTW characters randomly break into poetry*) Zhu Bajie: "Sound's hot." Yē Lín: (*calmly grabs the pigman by the neck and squeezes with the strength of a Stone Monkey*) "Please refrain from oogling my wife." Zhu Bajie: *choking* "sure thing!*

Of course even if the pig shot a wink at Shíhuā's ghost on accident, Guanyin and/or Wukong would immediately appear and smite him, if the happily married monkey didn't hurt him herself.

Yē Lín def one of those parents who boast about their kids' academic achievements. His boy is so smart! Don't matter that he dropped out the long haul, he still got his medical and alchemy license and trained under one of the most elightened sage of their era!

Him and Tang get together for a talk and it quickly devolves into them bragging about their respective kids.