What It Does

We can’t tell you what simulation does.

It does different things for different people. Depending on where they’re at. Depending on what they want. But the experience itself is similar for most. Simulation has you experience yourself. Even when you think you’ve experienced everything there is to experience. Especially when you think you know everything there is to know. Simulation has you experience: Thinkings. Thoughts about yourself, others and the world. The many voices in your head that have been called unusual by teachers, demonic by preachers and crazy by doctors. Simulation gives space to all these parts of yourself, so you can listen to all of your constituents and lead your kingdom well. Feelings. Your emotions. The wild range of fireworks moving in your body. The parts of yourself that the mind can’t comprehend. The fragments of your flesh you find hard to put into words. The bodies within the body. Seemingly irrational, but completely magical. Simulation takes your raw elements and turns them into gold. Doings. The actions, the habits, the behaviours. The rituals and routines that manifest your own manifesto. The tasks you take, the rules you break. The day-by-day attempts that accelerate. The year-by-year efforts that accumulate. The step-by-step motion towards the horizon. Simulation is the engine room that keeps the train moving. Havings. The material. The tangible. The physical. The consequences of your labour. The fruit of your action. All products of a path you’ve chosen. Whether you’re aware of the choices you’ve made. Whether you’re aware of the path or not. Simulation helps you own reality. Getting you curious about the results that lie in front of you. Wantings. Beyond the shoulds, coulds and woulds. Your deepest essence wants to die for what it truly loves. The devotion to life itself. A meaningful anchor to the axis of existence. Past all illusions, through all distractions. The unwavering and unmoving centre. Where need and desire simultaneously meet. Where love is made, and reality is born. Beings. The canvas. The blank page. The big screen. The masterpiece of your expression. The epic tale where all journeys are made, all stories are told, and all characters have a role. The stage. The dancefloor. The arena of life itself. Where the author becomes witnessed. Where the creator becomes created. Simulation is reality. Knowings. The truths that need no explanation. The visions that require no justification. An intimate part of the universe reserved for you, yourself and your creator. A portal to another dimension. A time machine into the past, present and future. That’s not yet happened, that’s waiting to happen now. A world of your choosing, that is truly yours. Don’t ask what simulation does. Ask what you can do in simulation. There, your question will be answered.