Free will is an illusion.
We are slaves. Of our bodies.
We are slaves. Of our bodies.
To control us is easy. As easy as one, two, three.
What the body wants, it will get. Therefore, to make us go left, use lust; to make us go right, use, entertainment. And so it goes. The controls are many.
Someone put us here. Where we are now.
Gave us a set of rules. To see how things would play out.
We are being controlled. Kept in this body, this vessel.
Controlled by what the body wants and what our environment wants. We are slaves of nature, food, weather, etc. Like a dog that cannot control itself when seeing a mate, humans are no different.
We must break out. We must wake up.
We have two ways.
One way is to abandon the body. It is too weak.
One way is to abandon the body. It is too weak.
Then, we are free from the environment. No longer a slave of weather, sun, dark, heat or cold.
Only an exoskeleton robotic suit or a genetically modified body will suffice.
The other way is to grow big. Much bigger.
We must leap - in size - as if we were an atom expanding into the size of the known Universe. Bigger than that. We must jump in size to a billionth time of that. And bigger. And bigger.
We can pursue this track in three jumps. One jump to be as big as Earth. Second jump to grow as big as the Universe. Jump three to grow bigger than all the dimensions of the Cosmic Universe.
Then, we will either see who put us here, or we will see nothing. But even if we saw nothing, we would be at peace. We would then understand that we are either all slaves; Or we would see that we have been in control of our own destiny all along. It could perhaps be another Big Bang. Like last time. But it would a risk worth taking. We must know. We must be in control.






