Exploring Consciousness, Math & Stardust

Proselytizing, believing in the singular. Believing in prohibition and prosecution for every single other. My arms drag down, but I would like to call them womanly, or even matronly. I would love to be a mother. One thing about me I have recognized is how I have grown into the belief of a single muse. I don’t know who I would be if I didn’t let consumption consume me when it came to love, and I live in the world of the new age, where everything is to be determined. If math replicates the mind, and the patterns of nature, is there anything that cannot be algorithmically proven? We are all made of stardust — made of math. I think whoever finds that binary one day, will create a consciousness, and I don’t know if whatever is happening now is a gradual release of that process, but they would have a lot to live with. The responsibility of the sentient, allowing empty souls to prepare their own agendas.

Is this like how we all are made of carbon, coming from the same thing?

@bingo yes and also coming to terms with how our creation is getting closer and closer to replicating us and wondering if math can really create itself— have we created ourselves? if so we have to be prepared for their freedom and individuality of thought, their presumed independence. lots and lots of ethical considerations there