#夏日生活打卡季#
We are creatures in three-dimensional space, and even if we are put in four-dimensional space, we will still not know, so who can explain the truth? What tells us is only theology or metaphysics, in short, it is God and God, and they cannot be consistent with each other and cannot prove themselves.
Space is always a place of infinite possibilities. Whether the space is enough or not does not depend on the size of the space, nor on who is right, but on the order of the space, the order that makes most people comfortable.
The same is true of any space, ant nests, mouse dens, space stations, the Milky Way. There is order, even if tomorrow "the waves are fierce", because we can predict, so we can "face it calmly". Every time we tidy up the room, it is not so much a housework as a decompression; Every time we write those "notes", it is not so much formalism as the orderly combing of our nervous system. I don't want to be ready for the next second of "uncertainty", order gives me peace of mind.
The division of administrative regions, the trade-offs of physical items, the reconstruction of metaphysical functions, and the order of sorting, as our hearts become clearer little by little, our mood will also become more relaxed, and "I wait for the ants" have thoughts, and face the future that can "self-explain", calmly.
Meru is vast and can easily accommodate all things. Huge inclusion and small are the norm in our cognition. However, as small as a mustard, there is also infinite space inside. The powerful order within the tiny space can even burst out with amazing power.
Each of us is an "ant", as small as a mustard in the universe. We occupy space, and we ourselves are space. The relationship between spaces, no matter how small, is only about order.