The Main Event

 Christians fail in their worship to spread the gospel of lord Jesus Christ -- because they are not spreading it! It might sound absurd. What are you blabbering about, Whiteraven, have you even seen how many Churches and denominations there are or Youtube videos? How can you possibly in good concience say that?! I once read on the internet how a painter of fine internet art expressed, how he did his work. And one of the advices he gave was to be the background. Your client is the main event you are representing, and you need to highlight that. Your painting cannot draw focus on every liddle detail, because that's not how the human eye works and looks. If you upset the band, the show is over -- be a good background! 

All those Churches and Denomiantions, Youtube Videos... just as in the bible did they do this, to proclaim God and build His good reputation or their own? God dost not need us to erect a single statue; movement; church; denomination or make a video, as long our very hearts and souls are the seat on which His Holy Name can take seat, as it once was seated in Israel, in the Temple of Jerusalem!! He dost need a Million followers, but only one single person, who does right and is True to Himself and this Calling... 

When you serve a Master, you need to understand one key component. That your master gets to have the last say, Not you, not the best worker in your branch nor something else you look up, but your boss!! You do the work, as told, not how you think, how it should be done, nor have a lip on the public, how uncool it was, that your good ideas went unheard. 

Then you look at those Churches and Denominations, Youtube Videos -- Who got the last say? Did you think after visiting those: "Wow, This Lord Jesus Christ is Awesome, I wanna be like Him, I wanna serve amongst his followers, because I'm liking, what I saw, and I want this to happen in my life!" or did you think: "Wow, what a selfrighteous selfserving asshole! Your Ego is lighter than Helium, floating you around, not Jesus Walking on Water!!" 

Did they say, look at Christ, or look at me doing this awesome magic trick? It is true, that we are the Gospel of lord Jesus Christ, the letter from God. But God is the Ink on that sent letter, and once the message is read, the paper is disgarded and forgotten, but the Word remain forever! Halleluyah UWU

Moral ambiguity

 Why is it, that people have such a one dimensional mindset on being good? You don't live in a world, the sun always shines. First you have day and then you have night; some people are active at one time and then they need to rest and others at different times. To say that you always need to act out in a certain way, is the dog logic of Morals. When someone asks you, if your father was drunk today as yesterday, your obligation is to lie, not tell the truth, because someone is trying to shame him, while not provide any necessary feedback and tools, how to combat that. At the same time, if you can suggest the drunk better activities and he agrees they are good and possible, the same shame tactics become viable. Context matters very much. The same thing can mean a great difference, depending on the context. Children should have no lip, because they still learning the ropes how to even behave and understand this world, while some kind of ability to selfcritisize and panther is must have for adults. Estonians even have this word called JONN, which translates making a hissyfit or having a tantrum, which is bad, if a child does it, but a man who fights for his political or economical rights is regarded with respect, especially if he prevails over the big dog, while also being the underdog. People should have freedom of speech, but solders; policeofficers and security should not take a lip on what they think about clients and people, because it could damage the environment there they are working and others are trying to run a business. Different people have different morals, based on what and who they are. Not understanding that is like whipping your gas car because it stopped running on diesel. 

I will never understand people, who tell corporeal punishment to fuck off, because of the temporal damage, it causes, compared to the permanent damage of cheating and not controlling your emotions can have on your life and environment. Humans are like programmable bodymasses; the more you act in a certain way, the more habits you create, which is the reason addictions and bad habits are so hard to compete. Or others, who can marry themselves or do whatever they want to just fuck with the culture and appear, as though they have no sense of shame. It does not show that you are bold and cool; ti shows, you failed to learn how dangerous a warped mindset can be. You can always open the can of worms and invite somehting inside your mind and life, but getting it out of there is another matter. Its like dating with an abusive individual, who in words puts you in a pedestal, but in actions cuts off all interaction with you, what doesn't target him first. Just because a person says nice things, does not mean, he has good intentions. Just because someone yells at you, or gives you a long tirade, does not mean, he hates your guts. He might actually have your best intrests in mind. 

The people, who can deny themselves stuff, what is legal, to have a better experience and taste of life and the thing, are mostly regarded with more respect, than people, who always need to do something, because its a sort of habbit or addiction. Also, people, who can force themselves to do things, what nobody else wants, but is necessary for the community, are mutually loved,.such as fecalists or people who clean the forest retreats. Morality is never do X and you get Y; it might be much more complex like playing a trading card game, there some kind of hidden effect could surface or an unexpected occurance. Depending on the culture, some respect if you take care of the elderly and handicapped, others view it as weakness, whatever the deal, people usually like to know in advance, what the meta and rules are to participate in, not that they change on the go. Today regenerate was only once per turn; tomorrow whenever you can spend its cost. People don't like that sort of things. 

Just as people need to be good and feed the white wolf so to speak, people also need to be selfish and think of themselves, to avoid burnouts or giving out too many promises, what could lead to having to go back on your words, which is a bad thing, also not to forget, if you are like Kalevipoeg and vow to sell your fathers book of wisdom to the german merchant, it is wise to go back on  that one, because the respect you loose in honouring such a bad trade, is greater than the upheld mans word. You can admit, you were'nt in full faculty of wits, when you made a certain deal, what is overwhelmingly stupid by mutual regard. You should honour your words and not give them out brazenly as though they have no backing but for the same reason, you should take them serious and not pursue a dead one. For the same reason the Italian Maffia regulates, which vendettas get implemented how and to what extent, because once you send a bullet its way, there is no turning back. You can't unkill somebody or undo the changes in environment, then you get your way in some situations. Demagogues and Pharisees, there'nt always stupid, they used to be well respected members of their society. Its their actions, what let them become the meme, they are now! Morality is not a powerword or drug, what always helps out. Sometimes the bully is right, because having to feed one mouth and desire is always better, than to have to feed a thousand, because its called Parliament! How something gets used, regards, how it gets respected. Don't blame the tool, for being misused, but the user and don't blame the user, if something was created flawed from the start. Normally the right way is the way that the fewest people want to tread, because it gives the least gratification and street cred. But it can also be the opposite. Things run in seasons and change in cicles. The people change come and go, but the world stays the same every millenia. 

While it is good, then you have a lot of young 20-35 men in your society, if you have too many it will bleed your society dry, because those kind tend to be the most hotheaded and argumentative, what solve their differences through fighting. It is good, then some men are Aunty and act out like they are feminine, but if its made a norm, it will disrupt the society, because women want to marry one, as much as a chad wants to fuck a crony limping chick with glasses and asthma. Tomboys are cute, but if women are only allowed to be Arya Stark or bust, then more women have to get over it for staying unmarried. I don't know a single man, who likes a leaking roof, which is the comparison for a nagging wife. You don't marry to have somebody play kindergarden teacher to you, but because you want to settle down and raise a family. At least I assume so. Overstressing or understressing Morals is like playing with asthma and hyperventilation. The results are the same. Youn surely get hyped but you also can go too far, and choke to death and negatively increment your life expectancy. You can actually anger a hole in your heart, if you let your blood boil excessively or the piss go in your head, suffer from dementia. Not all those things happen by accident, but because somebody, just like with a workout error and injury failed to mind their emotions how they are ordered and dissiplined. You wouldn't flash a katana sword around, because it might cut you, but people hurl emotional damage and words they don't care or understand around. Crying Wolf is a nice passtime activity, until you need help for an actual wolf. Because people feel so selfimportant social warriors, the latterday society will shame any kind of bravery and things regarding those topics, what are abused today. Teh future men and women will be like Loki and Beergynt. Just because you can only talk about certain topics so much. For instance old Estonians never talked about religion and elements of this world, because that could have invited ill tidings to your life. They never called everything by true name, without offering fielty first, because just like with a platnoy in jail, once you hurt somebody, it might be too late to say your sorry. Just because you managed to say sorry, it does not mean, its ok now. Different violations take different measure of time to be owned up, before people are able to move on. Some things can never be forgiven, like the razors in an apple, you give an elephant in the circus or abuse againsts children, even if you're a criminal. I have noticed, the more to the chaotic side people are, the more they respond violently, then you target children; while the more you are proclivited to order, you tend to have the same effect, then institutions are targeted. An institution is neither good nor evil, its just the superstructure of the people using it. Just because you make the institution go away, dost not mean, the thoughtpatterns what created it also will go away. Change the thoughts and the institutions change on their own. Harping on the moral train and forcing to everybody have a political say on it, is like the claim, that if you draw certain symbols on your gun or mallet, it makes it hit harder and shoot straight. It might give you confidence, but it borders on wishful thinking and autosugestion, not even magic, because that works like the authority of an officer. Just because a cop has a badge, he cannot barge in thtough any door or shoot at any person or bully them around. He has to fulfill a role, and then it gives him privilege, how well he represents that; magic is the same thing. Moral is the same thing. If you use morality properly you can have amasing feats. It can make a coundrel into a gentleman, or a cleric into an inquisitor and tyrant. Having lots of morals, is like wishing the sun would only bathe you or having none, like living in the cold void of outerspace. There is a fair ballance to everything. People tend to hate other people who are either one with nothing, or everything. Have you seen those on the playground, who are either too daft or too smart and therefore noone plays with them. People need relatability with you. If your morality is like playing an Eldrazi on turn one, then expect a Hulk on steroids to slam the kitchen sink at you. Its ok to not have the right answer and need other peoples council; while its not ok to be the educated helpless scrub, there you always shut down your brain and expect someone else to say and do it for you. Just be yourself, and learn what it means to be that guy, who knows itself and how to dissipline that self. Be your best self and have a nice day. 

Render Nos

 Excommunicated from my own thoughts and tremours; Parrot wanted warm Welcomes: 

what is a Man but Hug and Kiss -- Amanda Huginkiss! The monkey lost it.

A wordsplay like clashing swords, looking some broad daylight; 

in a cave, Man has yet to yearn, before he can even leaf itself behind. Save the Elephant.

Blow me a whistle about the tit what had a diamound more than can stomache! 

I had a headache, and I sent Jesus farewell to armsway for nothing; tat.

the partition and rendering of the greenroom was in gif not jpeg. 

I got shaken not stirred up as my ghoulish fiend reminded me, to rise up. 

Graygoose was on my table and Molly was giving me the cold shoulder...

I needed a missing link on a corn flakes box for a Hail Mary and a bottle of Wicked Spirits. 

Must have been New Orleans on Saturday, then I ordered some french kisses 

and Creol laptops for the nigger under the bass sound undeground riffs. 

I was still stoned from the afterparty in Gehenna and revaged the shards of Clay. 

The new Wine had broken the old skins; old News! The Old Wine was Doki Doki 

some madhatters there trying explain themselves, that there is a silverlining 

in change: 2 Dollars a quater and half a dime, yo ho ho, and a puddle of mudd. 

The Angry mob will drag around on their own, save the devil its trouble and pickled dogs! 

A Builders Boon a  Windfall for Wilkes Booth, while shouting: "Sic Semper Tyrannis!" 

While a Lincoln was burrowing another Kennedy, on a dreary funeral march and idle chatter. 

Got some steam and streamlined panther. "The Emperor is Nude -- A Swarm of Butterflies 

clapping their wings before Akatsuki. The Kabuki theatre of Zenbonsakura no Rashaomon 

The oranges there better than the apples and I believe the twighlight samurai was really dead... 

What I desire most, than to burn for the final cut, and bleed in Cains mark and push. 

Pulling the curtain down, revealing there was no wizard of Oz but Usha trying to uphold. 

Was your hand really white, or just Ham? I call Bullshit, what Ezekiel could not swallow before! 

Seeing angels once more, some there eyecandy others there thots. The Pedophile game of Wisemen, 

seeking out the people, as though, they are feebleminded children. The more you know, the lessons

you Master, the less you possess yourself and time to understand, why you seek and acknowledge! 

It is better to know one thing a thousand times, than a thousand things once and be like water. 

Stop bending my blood and splicing hair about Munchausen going to Helsinki. Franky goes to 

Hollywood and chews bubblegum while playing Duke Nukem Forever. Doom was still Exterminatus 

Apogee, non plus Ultra!! Conan was seeking out the secret of Steel, while Merlin Trismegistus 

taught DNA to the leprechauns. Two snakes there mating with each-other and the spider spun a web. 

Out came hypercube and had Render Nos to say. I was between Carry and The Fly without wits end 

as Panharmonicon ate my black lotus and the Tolarian Academy didn't buy my excuse... 

Teferi said High and Allmighty, I only understood Spruce and Lebanon went to Kabul and saw Japha: 

"Rip and Tear; Rip and Tear!" -- "Take it and Read, Take it and Reed!" My August Repeater. 

Reapsewer

 What you reap, you sew, out of the sinews and gores; 

what News but old News of Yorkers and Beefeaters! 

Lancaster shall prevail once more; Red shall defeat White; 

Green shall be the new Black. Then Purple turns Brown 

and the rainbow wears a black dress, lotus shall eat her own! 

No more joyous laughter on Bond Street, just turmoiled distress.

All those belittled Indians by heart, seaking their Wounded Knee. 

Alas Zenon, your arrow hath been broken; the vision dispelled. 

I cast it down thus, and on this stone, I shall pour new skins and meaning. 

Oh look, the White Rider is coming, trouble is looking for thee; 

who shall gaze his navels and be merry go round on the feast of Ravens. 

You say: "I shall await the coming of Christ and his Super!" 

"I say: "He who blesses in the morrow, is accounted like he who has cursed!" 

"What do you know about the coming day or Rupture, if youre chosen or not?" 

"What if Jesus Chooses Seven thousand Gargoiles freshly plucked from the 

vallies of Ukraine, or from church graves and pretty roofs and ceilings, what 

is it to You? Will you call them Immortal as was called the beloved disciple? 

He, who follows Christ, shut up and go on; he who follows Himself, paid already! 

There is no rest for the wicked, because someone hasn't noticed your merit; 

keep chanting oh Great Harlot, to make your name renown, for the people took a piss! 

Why did You go to the roof, chanting "We love Ukraine!" you reek of gas, do you mind? 

The German Irony in its chamber music Halls called Parlament... to be having indigestion. 

Must be the Niebelungenlied or the Parzifal problem. For Germany is Enlightened once more! 

Light up the bogs and boggards, for Bergunt has the next encore and the fat lady sings Parceltongue. 

Once Mother Russia is humbled, Europe shall feel like Io the wrath of Hera and Citizen Kane. 

What you reap, you sew into a new quilt and coat of Arms, to race to Ultima Thule - Arkadia Major. 

Who is a Man like God? Who is its Super? The Servant of Servants, the pencil of the pusher! 

How many John Wicks can you fit on a needles eye? That is here the question. 

Fornicate some more California, ye city of Angels, who glimpsed too many daughters of Eve!! 

You shall be cast down of Heavens, and the Heathens shall see your remains and be perplexed. 

Was this, the Great Unifier, who vowed never to cease and decist? How did its reconing come...  

Redcon the end and say: "No more Super for you, but Superman, Christians!" can't you see, 

squaredance; are you really holier than mother Russia, because you didn't seek Nazis in Ukraine? 

Is that your say, Christian? Better pray, that famine wont come with the White Rider; 

for trouble is looking You, Europe and the apple has already fallen for Newton for the honeymoon! 

Wallow in Canossa, because you shall have three popes once more; to beef; to doubt and to perish... 

God Himself shall go to China and draw eyes on the Dragon on the Wall, thus the East shall give!!

Implorer

 The more you impose yourself, you deplete; deprecating 

Yourself into Me; Myself and I. Will you make me comply. 

Cupcakes and a new hairs die, went on an Eve with Oni. 

The parlor was shortlived and the liver was fried overto 

the conundrums of cunilingus bilingual and binaural submissions. 

My sabatical of ruah no yamete for mortals respite... 

Why dost people wish to be enlightened, entertaining the entwine; 

the thought of corrupting themselves with desire, my lord admire; 

the glimpse of a juggernaut awaiting to trounce You with its maw. 

The bigger you are, the harder you stagger around and loosen sight. 

Sleight of hand, to tease Yourself with Enlightened Anguish. 

Like a date with a Kitsune Hime on a forsaken tomb broken hearted. 

There is no honour for the enlightened, nor face nor colour nor taste. 

Why dost He, who has finished need to take part in the wild hunt, 

what is culled Life? The mirror is Empty; the path is trotten the tune 

sung and the heart content. Life dost not seek fulfillment but terror. 

Opposition strifes for perversion and counterpose in morals. Push and Pull; 

just like the dides of seas shall never have enough... 

What is an enlightened more, than a journey ended, to move to greener pastures. 

There is no Wisdom in Enlightenmnet, Wise men, who seek in the West are Fools. 

There is no Wisdom in a cup just emptied its last sip. Wisdom seeks more Wisdom. 

Enlightenment is concent with itself! Why dost the scholars then seek it? Isn't it 

like looking for trouble; for nothing is built with it and nothing made everlasting. 

If you want an Empire, hire a Harlot; if you want Enlightenment kill Yourself!! 

There Enlightenment begrinns, one does not Will no more... A winners laurels runs not out! 

I implore you, mortal, if you like to built up Grace and Virtue, do not also seek Enlightenment. 

In completion is the biggest lie, because you don't seek to win the game, but its journey. 

The best tales are like riddles, what have no answer; like koans, what make you stumble, 

on broad daylight, because your intellect deceived you with its wits like a boar too wise 

for its own good. The simpler the design, the better the guise of the Man, who seeks it. 

All the bets are off, once the winner has been chosen. What shark contrast is there to jump 

the stark Truth? There is no Wisdom in Enlightenment but the cold winter breeze of Fuji. 

Do not seek it for its merits; to become famous and important. Once an equasion has been made; 

the counter becomes obsolete; once the bridge has been built, you don't need the builder; once 

the good has been purchased, you forget the mechant; once you reach Enlightenment, no goal!! 

Zen is like a covetous widow, who forgat to be true one single day of her life; yet was zealous. 

Don't draw eyes in the face of the dragons, or they fly away; snake-eyes in the captured walls. 

Such is the path of the Enlightened Master, who sees himself Wise! Fool of a Mortal, what now! 

What will you do with it, what school of thought -- a thousand words and libraries, for what?? 

A School of plankton was eaten by a Kashelot, in that moment they there all enlightened!! 

A spoon was fed to an infant, in that moment even the table; chair and floor became enlightened!! 

A Roe was plucked to be discarded; along came the petals of a cherry tree, carried by Wind!! 

There is no big name nor Reito in Enligtenment, just shame it had to end like this. Was this it? 

Break your fourth wall and cast your last shadow, feeding the better halth of yourself; 

neglecting the other, to conform Yourself in others judgment and lullabies. Is that really You?  

Turn down your Odal and Algis begets with Eh the one who hangs in there, like Odin and Jesus. 

Then the corn dost not pop, there will be no Enlightenment. Cast your arrow and drink your tea. 

Wisdom is Heureka and pouring down the drain, because you got plenty to waste, while binging! 

Like the bear, who got plenty to eat, tramples the excess with its feat. Such is Wisdom and Wits!! 

Knowledge feels sorry for itself, because it ate and wiped its mouth and claimed, she had not eaten!! 

The more boundries you cross, the furthemore there is beyonds to trespass and molest. Put your hand 

over the edge of the World, and that space starts to exist and to Will its R! The Enlightened don't 

give a damn nor two fucks, what god or devil he shall belong to once, he has been completed...  

I implore you, oh foolish mortal, do not seek Wisdom and Enlightenment altogether, alas, death ears!!

The Santa Clause story

 Why do people persist on pursueing enlightenment and knowledge, when it actually makes morality obsolete? For the same reason we celebrate Christmas or put out socks so leprechauns could bring gifts to our children etc. We used to believe or live in a realm, there certain attributes filled our lives; now they do not; but we still feel the need to keep doing that, because it feels nice and it gets the job done; even if the meaning is different now. How many people actually celebrate Christmas because of Jesus Christ, then His birthday could as well have been on midsommer etc. The question is relevancy and franchise. While people don't see the world the same way, the same priests who used to be like scholars in a Univercity, are more like vendors in McDonalds or in a theme park or reservation; a derelict site made into a museum. 

You are basically roleplaying with the guide, how the mayans could have possibly done human sacrifice, but you're not really there and in it. You are somewhere else. In a different timeline; in a tifferent spiritual frame and space, meaning something entirely else, and this enactment will be out of mind as soon as the sceduled time is past and everybody goes back into their everyday lives! Nietzsche once stated in "Thus spoke Zarathustra" that "God is dead!" what does that mean? How do you even say that as a sentient being, that something, what created everything, and holds up the fabric of the Univerce; reality and meaning itself is dead? Such an immortal being cannot die!! But He can become Santa Clause or the Leprechaun and be reasoned away, until He takes no part in your life anymore... 

In what way is this God more real, than Santa Clause or the Leprechauns; then He has given through His Son this Sermon of the Mount? -- Yet most Christians don't live according to that, and nothing ever happens. Nobody bats an eye, business as usual, Halleluyah! How does it make a difference, if we are talking about a 40k character; a LOTR character; a GOTh character or Jesus Christ, if that talk only remains behind the churches walls and inside Sunday worship, but then life goes on, in accordance how we now live, not how an arcane moral code decrees? Could you then really say, that you actually cared, if that God was Real; alive and well? People don't live by the Bible, in the Church -- they sniff the Bible and get high! They get psyched like the characters of Bakugan, trying to find their perfect atunement, but the moment they get to the parking lot they cuss swear and bitch about who so ever scratched their Hyundai while driving on a bike! Complain about the politics and how they could have done it better, and ask the hobo to go find a job, then he asks for a change from you, who could have easily been a warvet, or a people whos house burnt down and who is awaiting until some official finds him on the excel spread sheat in the system, so he could receive his due and get his ID back which also burnt in the house!! He could be offering a cheap plastic cup and send with it a tired client to fetch some tapwater, but never give his coffee, because that person coming for counceling stank and had the wrong clothes or came from a shelter etc. We don't have time for God, because God happened 2000 years ago or even farther away, if talking about Judaism and about Yahveh! Who fucking cares? Meanwhile the Doplhins are fighting against the Patriots; some Pokemon need to be caught;something happened in Ukraine or on Nordstream and you had a say about that; there is some loot to be grinded in Diablo etc...  Isn't that just white noise, then people cannot see it in your own life. I'm not talking about the snitching of "Whiteraven, hey, my brother played on his Iphone, while I was in the choir singing!" I'm talking about You! Are you treating God as a Real Entity, who actually takes part in Your Life! or Is He just a character in a popular social experiment i. e. game; narrative? Are you really having a conversation with Him? Are You coming with Your problems to that God, to find out, what to do, and then You actually do it? If the answer to that is no, then why do You fucking care if some atheist or other calls God dead or your prayers don't get answered, you dealt it, now learn to live with it!! Halleluyah! But the Righteous will draw more faith and do more Justice while the wicked shall dwell deeper into the depths of Iniquity!

The morality problem on higher progressions of Civilisation

 It has always fascinted me, how to be a moral person; while reading philosophers like Kierkegaard and Nietzsche.writers like Dostojevski and Fowles. Can a highly intelligent person also be a moral person? What does that even mean? Naturally you would assume, that all people want to act right according to a set of rules. The higher the intelligence, the more people should allign by the law. There is only one problem with that assertion. For that, lets make a test, for which you don't need to be very smart. Lets take gaming -- in particular speedruns. What is happening here? The player is beating the game, by going outside of the natural confinements of the narrative and expected storyline of the game in order to solve it sooner, because you don't have to accept the grind and loot narrative. The higher the intelligence, the more a person experiences those 4th wall breaks, there they go outside the box. Morality is in much how to play the game as intended longplay, so you would spend the most time with it, to create revenue for the creator. The speedrunner has already past that stage and is teleporting from A to Z to Alt not go ABC When you're intelligent, you're the Ruler and the Rule, not being Ruled and Determined. The obvious reasons, why Lao Zi wanted to keep peasants dull and stupid -- not out of malice, but because morality will loose its usefulness on higher intellect. You don't commune with your burger in the same way as with another person, although it came from a cow. You just eat it, and don't bat an afterthought. The same problem is with a moral person and an intelligent person. At a certain critical threshold the moral person will become the burger -- not even the cow, but the burger. Processed meat, ready to be used in a distinct way. 

When the Bible was written, meaning then its various books there collected and put together, the average IQ was 80 to 100 while 100 was our 150+ of today. People there unimaginative and couldn't conceive the simplest of abstract motives, for which reason you there'nt supposed to imagine anything in Heaven; on Earth nor Underground in its elements as told in the ten commandments. People are like a current of energy inside a wire. Why would you go the straight and narrow, if you notice the wrap around and you can just short it? The moment you learn to warp your mind to a higher dimension, it will make conceiving your reality in previous dimension impossible, because it falls flat. 

Then people advance higher, they become Radicals, meaning Society and Civilisation will become as useless to them as kindergarden to a child, then he grows up and even go to school or if he finishes it to go to work. We don't have the speedlimit, because cars cannot travel faster than 80mph but because thats the agreed safe speed in this sector. If you have a spaceship, what can face through objects, why would you mind that? You could face through the entire universe lest to speak of the planet or the pesky road with the warning sign and speedlimit. What does it matter to you? 

The same is true about enlightenment. Why does an enlightened man need to prove he is that and share it with others? Why would you tell an infant about your promotion? Or an anthill? What does it give you as being on that stage of life? Isn't that somehow an oxymoron. You claim to be outside of the game, and already beyond that, yet you're still somehow participating and taking care of your reputation and fame. Because there is somewhere a spiritual Celestial Leaderboard and people are taking note?

 Why is it important for sentient alien life to contact us? Or to be even Good Willed? What if they just await out certain level, just like we do with our cattle until we can harvest the goods? Who would judge that as morally wrong, if you cultivate a fungus/bacteria on a planet called earth, and call it humanity, much like we use petri dishes, for research purposes? What if we are the orcs of 40K bred for only one purpose, but the civilisation forgat us or got extinct before the project could be finalized or just ascended higher and didn't need it anymore? 

Our arguments about morality are always one dimensional -- going on the scale left or right. Never even reaching hight (2nd) or depth (3rd) or progression (time; 4th) to judge that something is right or wrong. Do you argue with your waterbottle, while you make it; use it; discard it; recycle it? Why would you do that?!!? Does it matter on a moral level, as a programmer, if you hang Sayori up in your plotline, as happened in DDLC would that make you evil. Would those claims from the NPC level be relevant to you? Would it make you a moral person, if you treated Sayori better, and gave her the happy ending she deserved? You there just telling a story, and Sayori was just a means to that!! Therefore, what is your goal, in pursuing enlightenment/intellect? Why are you a moral being? What does it give you at a certain level of intellect? Its not by chance nor accident,. that the smartest King of Israel -- King Solomon, was not like his father, King David, and eventually abandoned his service to Jahve Sebaot the God of Israel. He was just too smart for that and didn't need God to think!! He was figuratively soo strong with his mind and intellect like Ultra Instinct Songoku can just obliterate the universe, not just kill the planet. That experience kinda ruined my love for the Dragon Ball franchise, then the talk was not about which technique could make how many dents in the fighting arena, but how many tears could be created in the fabric of the universe... It didn't honor anymore the reason, why the story was being told about Songoku going to West and meating adversaries along the road, who become friends and aid in that quest. Why should you care? Did Solomon care, if he payed Master Hiram with Kabuul (name means what is this? Much like Ganguru in Australia) for the erection of the temple, which could not have been made, for the peasants of Israel there too pious and unimaginative. So many things, inside that temple, broke the ten commandments and the law -- yet it was built for the name of Yahweh, who was pleased!! How do you communicate with the normal people, then your mind can wrap 27 cubes in and around their dot? The normal people perhaps being able to grasp the cube in the center... Why would it be relevant to seek those things beyond a certain level! 

Schools also have classes which don't progress beyond a certain level, because the people taking those classes change, but the school and the nature of those classes does not. Would you even need humanity, then you're ascended? Which Twix do you like, the left or the right? Silence is golden and life is a fightclub.