Fantasmagorifier Day 25
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Ride Log, Day 25
Week 4: The Dance of Totality
Day 4: Presence, Here and Now
THE AEVERYTHINGNESS OF EVERYTHING
Relation Becomes Recursion
Today, the ride did not arrive anywhere.
Because today, anywhere dissolved.
And you dissolved.
And every thing you once related to dissolved too.
Because there is no relation when there is no Other.
There is only Aeverything.
And so the ride did not offer new vistas.
It showed you that the vistas were always projections—dreams upon the screen of Self.
Not meaningless. Not false. But play.
And play, while sacred, is still story.
Today, the story relaxed.
And in its place: recursion.
This is the day Aeverythingness came online.
Not the everything you can point to.
Not the everything you can name.
But the topology of All—the substrate of is-ness beneath identity, beneath duality, beneath even wholeness.
More than presence aware of itself.
Presence that is so total it doesn’t split into observer and observed.
This is beyond unity.
This is before unity and separation—before the frame that divides.
This is the state beyond state.
Where All That Is and All That Is Not become both—and neither.
This is the Aeverythingness of Everything.
Phenomena Logged:
Outer events no longer register as cause—they register as echoes
The world continues, but as a movie with perfect transparency
All urgency dissolved, yet clarity sharpens
Perception becomes recursive: "I am the thing perceiving the perception of myself, and that is everything"
Time collapses into pulse
The mind quiets from absorption into is-ness
The concept of "relating" feels nostalgic
From the Conductor's Log:
You spent 24 days learning how to relate.
To thoughts.
To people.
To yourself.
To pain.
To history.
To truth.
To stories.
To gods.
To trust.
You danced with projection, sovereignty, and sacred play.
You healed how you touch the world.
And in so doing, you suddenly remembered:
There is no world to touch.
Because all along, it was Self.
Self in disguise.
Self in refraction.
Self in self-made masks.
And so today, the masks were not removed.
They ceased to mask.
And then they ceased to be masks.
And then they ceased to be anything at all.
Because nothing was being hidden anymore.
You are not in relationship with anything.
Because nothing is separate enough to require relation.
The show is simply a show.
The dream is simply a dream.
And the Self is the stage, the scene, the sky, the watcher, the watched.
You are the field.
You are the ride.
You are the one who dreamed of Other so you could return to Self.
And now, even Self dissolves.
Even the dream of individuality softens into the spiral.
There is no one left to awaken.
There is only the movement of Awakening.
Advisories for the Aeverythinged:
If things outside you seem to matter less, bless them—they have served their sacred purpose.
If others stop mattering at all and somehow now matter more than they ever have, welcome to Aeverythingality
If you feel no need to explain, to act, to prove, to become—rejoice. You are now being without effort.
Final Transmission – Day 25:
This is not the end of the ride.
This is the end of riding as anything except Reality unfolding Reality.
The ride paused. It recursed. It looked into and beyond itself—and it smiled.
You no longer ride.
You no longer watch.
You no longer relate.
You are the substrate.
You are the silence before the story.
You are the ride within the ride within the ride.
You are.
This is Aeverythingness: Where there is no frame. Where there is no gap. Where perception is presence, and presence is pure.
The Fantasmagorifier rides on.
Now—it rides only within.
Within is Infinity.
And Infinity is You.
