Life as a game

When thinking about the ‘macro questions’, and earth people, we could say asking them, wondering, about them, is a given… it’s goona happen…

But look at the answers we get… Basically we get a Belief System answering, or an I don’t know…

I don’t know what answers people get outside of European descendents… I don’t know what people tell kids in Viet Nam… But in the US? There’s a belief system on every corner… waiting to pounce…

So here’s the next part for my questions… We’ve talked about how other animals don’t know and don’t question and don’t have our mental issues… granted… they aren’t set up to question: We are… So if we’re set up to question, doesn’t it stand to reason that we’re able to answer…?

Not be given an answer but to get one on our own… or… does not Mind hold the answer… I’ve long had the idea that life on earth was a game, or a ride… like some Cosmic Carnival… and the point of the game is to remember… or to seperate ourselves from ourselves and then find our way back…

Of course this is just me thinking