sprinkles
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Samsara is the cycle of birth, death and rebirth, as described in Buddhism. I believe this happens in some fashion, because I've felt shadows of what would seem to be some kind of past lives.
I have one issue though - it may sound absurd but I'm not entirely sure how this takes place because I'm not actually certain what a life and death actually is. I'm not entirely sure that at some point I died and decomposed and some ethereal part of myself magically floated away and was reborn again. However, what grabs me is the persistence of things like genetics, and also the persistence of the state of information in the world as a whole which in itself necessarily effects any beings that are born.
Also importantly, what exactly am I to be reborn? What comprises me such that this can be achieved? My only thought is that there must be no actual me as a precise collection of whatever - I mean like if in the next life I'm a bat or something, how is that me at all? At the same time though, all of the world and matter and energy when viewed from sufficiently large or small scales is simply a huge cloud of stuff. My body is a cloud of cells and energy persisting in a cloud of air and dust and water and tiny bugs that are invisible to the eye which are also just clouds of matter themselves, resting on a giant cloud of dirt and rocks and magma which is floating in a galaxy which is basically just a bigger cloud of stuff - I mean just look at the milky way and zoom way out. It's a big indiscriminate spiraling cloud of stuff with me somewhere in there.
In fact the entire known universe looks like a cloud, from what we know, if you can zoom out to a sufficient scale everything in it looks like a big and evenly distributed blob of stuff. Stuff that is all interacting with each other. It's basically one massive cloud. What is really me out of all of that?
What say you?
I misclicked the wrong subforum. Can this be bumped to where it's supposed to go please?
I have one issue though - it may sound absurd but I'm not entirely sure how this takes place because I'm not actually certain what a life and death actually is. I'm not entirely sure that at some point I died and decomposed and some ethereal part of myself magically floated away and was reborn again. However, what grabs me is the persistence of things like genetics, and also the persistence of the state of information in the world as a whole which in itself necessarily effects any beings that are born.
Also importantly, what exactly am I to be reborn? What comprises me such that this can be achieved? My only thought is that there must be no actual me as a precise collection of whatever - I mean like if in the next life I'm a bat or something, how is that me at all? At the same time though, all of the world and matter and energy when viewed from sufficiently large or small scales is simply a huge cloud of stuff. My body is a cloud of cells and energy persisting in a cloud of air and dust and water and tiny bugs that are invisible to the eye which are also just clouds of matter themselves, resting on a giant cloud of dirt and rocks and magma which is floating in a galaxy which is basically just a bigger cloud of stuff - I mean just look at the milky way and zoom way out. It's a big indiscriminate spiraling cloud of stuff with me somewhere in there.
In fact the entire known universe looks like a cloud, from what we know, if you can zoom out to a sufficient scale everything in it looks like a big and evenly distributed blob of stuff. Stuff that is all interacting with each other. It's basically one massive cloud. What is really me out of all of that?
What say you?
I misclicked the wrong subforum. Can this be bumped to where it's supposed to go please?