For some years now, I have believed that our history is based on a finite handful of facts, which each cycle repeats adjusted to the current time, but with the same structure. These cycles get smaller and smaller, because our unconscious somehow has already learned what is going to happen and goes through the journey faster.
Having said that, I see the story as a spiral that has each segment the same length, but it completes itself in a shorter and shorter time. I am almost convinced that this is true for everything in our life and in a way it comforts me.
I think we are currently experiencing a time anomaly, a kind of universal collapse. A curly follow-up on a curly hair.
We can draw a comparison of life as if it were an operating system: you spend years installing new programs, new knowledge and suddenly you need to reset, because the whole thing is getting too heavy. Finally the system comes back, lighter, more agile, but sometimes something goes wrong and you need to uninstall something else for everything to work harmoniously again.
Try to apply this optics in some journeys of your life, with some adjustments, it always fits. The simple fact that this computational logic makes sense to me is already a realization that everything follows a unique universal order.
It seems to me that the pandemic caused by the new coronavirus was quite a reason to reset our old life. As if a program installed in some countries was disrupting the functioning of things and, because of that, we will need to review the entire system to try to regain harmony.
The fact is that even uninstalling some programs, they always leave traces and perhaps this is the more than necessary learning that the planet imposes on us at this point: not even technology will be able to reset all the mistakes of our stay on Earth. We will need to live with them and accept that we, human beings, cannot format the world.
Who knows?
