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 Something, I wrote about my views on immortality last year. I am unsure of my views currently, as I'm still exploring.
March 25, 2023

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Many stories and myriads of folklore speak of immortality in the physical sense. Rulers and alchemists in search of the elixir of life, or a fountain of youth tucked away in a land untouched by the troubles of the mundane world. Such panaceas transfiguring flesh to be ageless, and disease impotent.
 
For myself, a moon rabbit whom is said to formulate such an elixir by mortar and pestle, immortality is a non-physical state of the spirit or soul. Physical form is meant to naturally transform and change into different states. For without these changes there couldn't be physical life.
 
The immortality of the spirit, from the knowledge I have, is innate in all things. It just might take much rumination and inner development to realize such a thing.
 
I do not have everything figured out as of yet. Only a set of concepts and things that have played an integral part in my nonhuman-ness. Those being: The moon, stars, universe, dreams, and inner alchemy.
 
The moon, which is an integral part of my identity, is usually found to be connected to many long lived beings in myth and lore. i.e. The fae, huli jing, of course moon rabbits, etc. There is also "The waters of rejuvenation", which is said to be in the possession of the Shinto kamisama of the moon, Tsukuyomi no Mikoto.
 
As the moon naturally wanes, only to be reborn again as it waxes during the passing of nights. Such cyclical phenomena could be interpreted and understood by anyone to represent a reincarnation of sorts. But for I, I feel it connected to how a spirit develops even through eternity and yet remains itself. For even when the moon isn't visible it does not change the fact that it is still there.
 
Something eternal is often seen as unchanging. Yet, even non physical beings change and grow. Unlike the changes of corporeal form which develop due to environmental or biological factors, intangible beings develop through the continual acquirment of self knowledge and imagination. Which I connect back to dreams, figurative and literal. Without physical form to hinder oneself, an imaginal thought or act could transform the spirit if one wills it. 
 
Life as one knows it exists today because of the death and transformation of the stars within the known universe. Birth and death is usually considered the beginning and then the inevitable end of something, but I as a moon rabbit I do not see it this way. To me, birth and death are nothing more than descriptive words for entering and exiting a physical life. If one could look beyond that, birth and death don't really exist. They are simply the transfiguration of form. The same could be said of the death of a star, the star did not cease in any way, the parts of its visible form simply transformed into other forms of being and life.
 
Alchemy is the transformation of matter from one state to another, and we already know matter can not be created or destroyed. My kind understand this universe and all beyond it as eternal, always remaining itself yet in an infinite dance of becoming and unbecoming. Though, such words as infinite and eternal fail to describe it in whole. Such are the limits of language.
 
But how does this all connect back to non-physical immortality? I would be lying if I said I had all the answers. I do not, I am just a simple moon rabbit. However, I do do a lot of musing. And the occasional hmm-ing and ha-ing. By which I mean I think a little to much for my own good and find myself in an unending cycle of ruminations. From my hours of thinking and connecting dots the best I could, I have come to feel that my kind see the wider universe in all things. And as it is unending and eternally changing, so to do all things. Making all immortal in a way, different to the folkloric idea of immortality. 
 
As for identity and how eternal that is, one changes every day. There is never a time when one does not change in some way. As with the paradox with the ship of Theseus. If you were to change a part of yourself everyday until every part of you has changed, are you still you? Do you gaze upon photos of your child self and still identify with them despite how different you are now? Of course most would. Then I would question what is that thing within us that continues to recognize ourselves in things of passed time, despite the visible changes. It must be something of the invisible world. The imaginal, self knowledge, dreams, and so on. Some might see these things as unrelated but my feelings and definitions of these topics differ greatly.
 
Dreams and the imaginal are born from nothing. Besides the application of knowledge and ideas one learns from their time in life, the imagination requires not the matter that makes up physical things. Dreams and imagination, unlike physical reality, can do the unthinkable. Breath seeming life into myth, turn back time, and bring about a shift in things on a psychological level. Many associate imagination with the young, so is keeping in touch with the imagination a means of realizing innate immortality? Perhaps.
 
If matter is the endless grains of sand on the beach, then dreams are the means by which the sand takes shape into a myriad of castles and sculptures.
 
I have spoken much in this write up, and I have done a lot of speaking that might seem like nonsense. But I love speaking nonsense....or maybe my nonsense seems intelligible to you. There is still so much I could have talked about. Things that feel natural for me to know as a moon rabbit, and things I come to connect and weave bit by bit. 
 
On one final note, I will say this. People say life goes on without you after you are gone from their sight. But to me that isn't true. Life goes on because of you and all things. Your body nourishes more life to come, your memory lives on in those who cherished you, and the endless universe will always have a place for you. Nothing is ever destroyed, only transformed.
 
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 Something I wrote about dreams and their connection to myself back when I identified as a moon rabbit. 
March 2, 2023.

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Dreams aren't one of the things people traditionally associate with moon rabbits, but I find I differ in many ways from what is found in folklore. 
 
But under the cut is just a bit of my musings on dreams in a literal, abstract, and spiritual view and my connections to them.
 
In my world view dreams, thoughts, imagination and the sort is reflected in everything in the visible world and not just in the invisible one. Though not many acknowledge it the way I do, I think. 
 
Art, one's surroundings, our personalities, ect. are shaped so much by thoughts and decisions starting in the mind. Whether they are deliberate or instinctive, from the self or others. These invisible threads connect everything in such little ways, it would seem chaotic if one were able to see it all. Or at least ponder it all for a moment. Even I wonder about how thoughts along with environmental factors may have affected evolution.
 
In my writings I tend to ramble, and I sometimes wonder if I really am making a point about my personal connections to things. I feel too much to be able to articulate my own identity in a way that might make sense to others...but I suppose dreams in the literal and abstract represent transformation and infinity to me. I feel myself to be infinite in a divine way, and I see this in all things around me too. In the way all things are connected, and how ones perceptions can shape how they perceive what is called reality. And in how even a single thought made physical or into mere words can stir hearts for better or worse. 
 
In me is the idea that all things dream of one another. Beings dreaming of deities. The deities dreaming of other beings. The stars dreaming of other forms. Reality dreaming of fiction, and fiction of reality. All things constantly creating one another in a seemingly endless manner. 
 
By nature, I am an animist so to me it doesn't seem farfetched that inanimate things/concepts too can dream like animate things can. A child may hold a new toy and instantly know it's story and personality. An adult of pure logic may believe these thoughts are of the child's imagination and nothing more. I make the time for logic when it counts, but I am not a being who cares to be logical when it comes to these things. Perhaps this toy had dreamt up it's own identity, and only those with an open enough mind to see and create without shame can share in this dream.
 
Dreams are a part of me, dare I say I am made of them. I am dreams itself, just as I know myself to be the moon's light and so much more.
 
The moon is just like a mirror in how it reflects light, reflects on the state of the mind and so on. Then naturally my form reflects what I am able to imagine in my mind as I am a shapeshifter by nature...so, the moon changes shape yet remains the moon. So too do I change form at will, yet remain a moon rabbit at my core despite all the shapes I may wish to take.
 
So, as I am. As a moon rabbit. My father is one of many beings connected to the moon, and he had birthed me and my seven other siblings. Reflections of him, his eight little dreams. By nature we make medicine, heal, produce elixirs of immortality. Then too by nature the expression of one's dreams can be cathartic, and that which appear in night dreams can give hints to what may ail the mind. Memories and ideas when shared with others can last forever, changing shape as they are passed along. 
 
As I have said before, my feelings are far to vast to be able to articulate them all. But I guess that just shows how important dreams are to my identity and world view. My view isn't the only one however, so at the core of all this is how much I cherish the experiences and ideas of all things. How at everything's core, to exist and to be perceived is to be changed in some way.
 
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Dreams also play a part in my views and experiences with the concept of immortality. But I'll save that for another post and time. I apologize if my writing doesn't make any sense or comes across as sloppy. I just wrote and wrote until I couldn't articulate my heart anymore. 😭
 

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