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When wanting to get your mind blown to Alpha Centauri and back, Nirvanic Insights is your number one go to place. And if the odd possibility of your mind coming back, no worries, it will be dissolved in a spiritual bonfire from the timeless Nirvanic presence of the Dao

In this place your ideas about yourself, the world and life will be challenged and through this challenge, you shall grow.

 

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Nirvanic Insights is a placeless place on the internet, a place where anyone can share their own spiritual insights into the nature of life, nature and reality.

The Troubled Godman (A Short Dialogue)

Artien: There has been an awakening, he said. Yes there has, yes, an abrupt and rude awakening to our cheerful lives. What have we done to deserve these calamities and misfortunes, Oh how I swear, these times of today have sucked the marrow out of our bones, the...

The One Loving Spirit Traversing the Halls of Light

I Musical tones varying colors that amplify the sensations that give us the impressions of nonsensical masterpieces. How we are grounded in the vast infinity that is looking at itself. Its gaze sees all and it is never without gold light. The eyes of light and light...

Artificial Intelligence vs Fourth-Dimensional Aliens

Seemingly the word was on a rollercoaster ride, all the way from the westward oak like towns that serenaded the cosmic night in the cold autumn atmosphere. It is not known how many people live in this place that has no apparent boundaries, however what is known about...

Lycillus: The River that Runs Through Me

Word had travelled and slowly but unquestionably the crowd was gathering around this peculiar woman, who they say came to them and their town from the great forest to the east. The woman was fair Lycillus, an adherent of an ancient order of souls who practiced the art...

A Room of Mirrors: Last Nights Dream

The Dream (19 Sep 2014) Suddenly a door stood before me, a door that was slightly ajar. I entered into the mysterious room and found myself lost between mirrors. It appeared as a square room, not knowing how to navigate, I just pushed away the walls of mirrors to open...

A Beloved Goddess Riding on the Waves of My Dreams

The rising of the waves marked the ending of the saviours time to dispel atrocities beneath the seven heavens. We are overcome through the love that is pouring from the eyes of the grace of the beloved, which there is no return from to either or against the will of...

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