NEW BORN AVATAR

I hesitated to connect to what would be my newborn avatar. Why do it?  Why go to the trouble?  The infant body was squirming around in its bassinet in the maternity ward.  Its parents named it Thomas.  At least he is healthy, and will live to see ninety.  Do I really want to do this again?  By the way, my name is Nemesis, and this isn’t my first rodeo.

In the beginning, if there ever was one, before I was Nemesis, I did not know anything.  I was a conscious, aware, intelligent piece of energy that acted and was acted upon,  but I didn’t know that at the time.  Back then, as a piece of energy, I had compulsions, a nature.  I was attracted or repelled to other energy pieces and we naturally took positions in what we now call energy-fields, and the result was energy-forms, which resulted in what you’ve named, people, places, things.  If you want the details, become a scientist, and develop and discard theories until you actually know what life is.  In the meantime, back to the squirmy infant and its potential, which is a mystery, BUT first a NOTE.  

NOTE:  The words I use are mere symbols, just illusionary reflections of what reality maybe isn’t.  With that said, It could also be said, and often is, that life loves a mystery–wants to know what might happen next.  Perhaps that’s what motivates life’s intelligences, pure potential.  Anyway, whatever words you use and will yet come up with to explain life, reality, consciousness, awareness, just be sure to continue tossing them around like grenades.  It makes for explosive entertainment, which is probably why life does what it does, and you do what you do.  Are you not entertained yet?