“If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. For man has closed himself up, til he sees all things through narrow chinks of his cavern.”
Truth is absolute. Truth is infinite. Truth does not change. What is, is. Nothing can be done about it.
The human mind or human consciousness is finite. It is relative. It is in constant flux. It is riddled with inconsistencies and contradictions. There is no solid ground for our mind to stand on. Our brains take in a finite amount of information and spit out finite information. We’re all living in our limited ego tunnels where we believe we see the entire world. However, we’re getting a finite slice of the infinite pie.
No words we can muster are truth, as all words and thoughts are finite. No words we can spit out are absolute. No words we can spit out are truth. The finite is only a projection or representation of something that is true. Our words can point towards truth, but they are not truth.
No belief is true. No belief can be true. Every belief is finite. Every belief is a product of a finite mind. Every product of a finite mind, is finite. Everything that is finite, is not true.
Words can point to truth. Which is the best I can hope for out of this post. However, no belief or statement in this post is truth. You can use words to point to truth. You cannot use words to properly describe truth. The finger pointing at the moon is not the moon. It is merely a finger.