By now everyone has seen in my posting style a sort of bias bordering on antipathy towards human beings. I will for the most part try to keep my cognitive bias out of this.
I ask Lucifer but get no response on this question…but partially because I have had my vision stripped from what many term the 3rd eye, and can not hear their voices or see their visages. I know they appear and see results; which is the only way I know they are there. Sense what was once functional is now broken, I suppose this sort of forces me to ask you, fellow incarnates…
What are we to them? Why do they help us? Why do or should they care that we evolve? Why are they involved in the lives of some intimately?
Why do they show a willingness to help individual human beings? Is this a two way street? Surely they get something in return for aiding us in our petitions or they wouldn’t help us?
I have my bias against believing the human being is anything special. From a probabilistic perspective, the odds are absurd that we exist at all. Perhaps it’s the fact that we seem like something novel that interests them? Or is it something other?
Of all things, why humans?
I have my biases, and a feeling that humans tap a power they shouldn’t have access to…Or rather what makes magick and sorcery terrifying to me is that the idea of humans with more power strike me as giving a child the nuclear football and launch codes…There is a part of me that is not human, and Im probably partially possessed by something because it takes me, and I find myself enraged to be a human , as though it is a wound of pride…as if the human being were something to detest and erase rather than watch evolve…I leave that aside for now…
Why do they listen to you? Why do they care? Demons of course seem more sympathetic than say angels, but they too listen. Gods, goddesses seem to listen…WHY???Who are you , or what are we as humans, that you be able to move them? Are we some form of battery, fuel source? Perhaps we give them more than we are aware of when we give them tasks???
I have difficulty thinking “meh, we do it because we take pity on u or because we’re just nice entities”…
What are we to them? Call em whatever u want…but what are we?