Bad Holes and Satan

You have a point of contact. Where is it? You get a signal from this and pass it to that. To appreciate we return to nature and to evolution. When you touch something hot a signal becomes created and each cell from the tip of your fingers to wherever you believe it is being interpreted, mind or brain, asks the next door cell to inform his next door that the first cell is hot and might be damaged and it needs another type of signal to be forwarded to him to be contracted and to avoid burning. They have a system of communication and command. Perhaps physiologists are aware of that mechanism, or if not then in future might learn. What if the cells were not attached together and a small gap existed between them? Could they communicate? They could. We behold it in nature. Ants are not actual individuals. They are units of a single body but they are separated and extended. They do not follow rules of separate living things in search of food and reproduction. People wrongly call them social beings. They are not social. They are not even as social as some mammals such as wolves or dogs who create a small pack. One colony of ants living in an "ants hill" as their living place is called, are one big ANT and can't live with another colony or accommodate the other's individual ants. Here you see how far sex, phallus and essence of psychoanalysis could explain things. Ants are not individuals since they do not reproduce individually. I said RNA divides since it has an existential need to be served. It needs to stay. It is here to stay. He says I should remain. One cell stores fat to survive when there is no food but what happens if it becomes annihilated. He needs to keep one copy of himself somewhere and consequently he fills the entire planet with his copies. In a much more basic than ants those copies know that they belong to the same clan; ants know their own clan. It is not a clan. It is the body; their body. All ants serve one queen for sexual reproduction but they work and communicate though they are not attached as a single organ. In evolution of human mind, human keeps blue prints of communication of separated ants somewhere deep and deep hidden in him. First, there is a queen of ants somewhere in you that controls the reproduction and integration of ants of your body in their specialised duties, some for communication, some for movements and so on. Second, you have kept an evolution blue print to summon and integrate individuals of the society which constitute the aggregate of humans. It is a natural phenomenon that human has created large clans with individuals at their specialised duties. You tend to accommodate and incorporate new individuals who emerge as alien into your society, by birth or by moving to your vicinity. This is the reason that when music becomes more exciting, you make a distance from your couple. You allow the network becomes loose but you remain bounded together and even can accommodate singled out individual. You create bubbles, holes with all specification of humans to compensate for the absent partners. Music does not create excitement. You create excitement; exciting music is your creation. Salmons who swim up streams and jump on the top of cliffs for reaching to their mating spring, hear that melody, that exciting music that reminds them that they are one and the same individual, but has been left as many copies to fill the earth and to know that they are here to stay.

Why do you become engaged in a fighting? Because you are in a cheek to cheek bound. If the music becomes more excited, the melody of the origin, you become more and more integrating until you become unified and one in an amorphous and asexual fluid. Then you attack your neighbouring clan in a unified self. But at the same time they also were engaged in their dance of unification. You communicated with them and they became alarmed and they could not recognise the essence of the signal they were receiving. It was the melody of the origin but not tuned harmoniously on the second clan frequencies. You beat each other. Those who remain from the both sides, winner or loser become one newly integrated clan. So not only you communicate in near field of dancing floor but in far fields when you were scattered clans in primitive nature. As has been studied by anthropologists and psychoanalysis at the beginning of the last century, these wars were considered by primitive men as a game rather than deep hostility that now we witness in wars. Far field and remote communication have been verbalised in forms of war propaganda in our modern world that humans cannot integrate them in unification. In essence, it is invitation messages to integrate all clans; they are from your cousins. Why do they conclude to hostility? Because the tuning melodies differ in pitch and tone and frequency of resonance and receive distorted. There are hostile terrains on paths of signals; annihilating elements. Fears that accompany man from the beginning origin of the life. Each clan encrypts its own communication signals to keep it secret from the real natural enemies, but that makes them undecipherable for other human clans as well, in the same way that each human clan has created his own verbal language and by moving around each language immediately finds its way into changing into a new language undecipherable by other alien clans. Language comes deep from the essence of human nature from his mind from a deeply buried and conserved reservoir of blue prints that man carry from the origin of creation to today. That reservoir is not in you or in me. It is somewhere, far and well kept. Study of languages is far more surprising than study of a cell or even the human brain.

In the dance floor you are separated but communicative from a distance. You talk with each other without using speech. You are talking with body language. You are using good holes to take the message. You were innocent and pure in your ancient rituals of dance to the drums and strings and pipes. Satan entered in paradise of your innocence. Made you ashamed. Suddenly you felt that you are naked. Your excitement turned into the shame. You left the dance floor and went to sit to talk in a corner with the bad holes. Satan turned your unified being into antagonist individuals. Satan took your peace and spread the seeds of hostility among men. Satan asked you to sacrifice a man for its own purported excitement. You did that and you tasted pain of regret and shame. Then Satan came and found the point of your connection and filled it with its voice of blame. So instead of connection  to each other you became busy of being engaged with Satan. You were wandering to connect to each other to return to the spring that once you had descended from it into the ocean but you were forced to feed Satan and  entertain its desires.

That reservoir is not in you or in me. It is somewhere, far and well kept. It is in a virtual space that has been  created by a first desire: "You stay there and replace me as a copy of me, in case that I do not be here." Virtual space that exists in excited dance floor in amorphous integration of all. That reservoir is Messiah.