Time isn't real. We're just fragments of something larger, played back in slow motion.
So I was watching a video the other day and I put it on 2x speed. And I noticed how different it felt. A minute felt like thirty seconds. It got straight to the point without all the little pauses. Then I thought about what it would be like to put it on 0.5x. Every single second would stretch out. A moment that normally takes one second would feel like a minute. You'd see every micro-detail, every tiny movement, everything slowed down to the point where it almost feels like nothing is happening. what if the speed we experience time at this slow steady crawl from birth to death isnt the real speed what if our whole universe our whole lives are just fragments of something larger playing out in slow motion and death isnt an ending its when the playback speed finally snaps to match the original its when the fragments rejoin the whole a fragment doesnt make sense on its own its incomplete it points to something larger that you cant see. What if your life your specific life right now reading this is a fragment of something larger what if every life is what if the entire universe with its galaxies and black holes and supernovas is just one fragment of something so vast that we cant even perceive the edges and what if death isnt the destruction of the fragment but the moment the fragment rejoins the whole, that would mean pain here might be something else there loss here might be gain there confusion here might be clarity there and time slow grinding linear time might be the mechanism of separation not the fundamental reality