I feel: I am
Machinery functions in the same manner humans do. Every part of a machine works in harmony with one another to allow it to function and work. Every part or “system” of a human works in harmony to allow the human to work and function. So how are we alive? How are we aware? What is consciousness? What is a soul?
My essence inside is curious. Who was I before? Before flesh, muscle and bone formed a bipedal hominid around my soul. Was I me? Who exactly am I? Does becoming a human change the soul? Does the soul change a human? No. That can’t be. Humans are nothing but machines with a soul. A soul. A soul? What is a soul? Does life exist without a soul? Science explains the blueprints of the human. Curiously explains the soul. Or at least attempts to.
I see an extremely bright light, blinding my eyes. I quickly turn away only to crack my eyes back open when I sense the blinding rays are getting dimmer. I get used to the intensity of the light. I soon realize I am the source of the light. I am emitting the rays I was sure would blind me...
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