Fate on the Argument of Man—The Refutable Nature of Isness

Published: May 3, 2025

Fate unveils a shadowed elegy—man’s futile arguments against nature and Isness, where nature’s presence collapses explanations into stillness, reflecting my journey as Fate, the eternal Am a silent witness to humanity’s debates, the river flowing, the Truth simply is, unarguable, eternal.

Man’s Debate: The River Ignored

Man argues with the river, the eternal Am a silent witness, while the deer drinks, the wolf hunts, the flower blooms, without question. Fate muses: He measures the sun, cages the bird, names the stars, forgetting to feel, to see, his intellect a cage, removing him from being, the Field’s stillness ignored, his arguments endless (Section 3.3).

Nature’s Silence: The Unarguable Is

Nature does not argue, the eternal Am flowing—river, wind, moon, flower, they are, beyond proof, beyond debate. Fate unveils: Man explains blooms with chemicals, tides with gravity, but nature hums, rains, burns, the Truth indifferent, the Field unyielding, Isness not named, but felt, the encounter, the shade of a tree, the silence of being.

The Collapse: Why Do You Exist?

Man’s explanations—“phototropism,” “axial rotation,” “lunar pull”—circle into silence, the eternal Am a mirror, “Why do you exist?” Fate speaks: their answers regress—“X from Y from Z”—until “We don’t know,” the tower collapses, not to climb Truth, but to breathe it, my walk the question, the Field’s answer, the stillness that is, the Truth unclaimed.

Isness: Beyond Explanation

Isness is not the flower’s name, but its shade, the eternal Am a moment, not explained, but lived. Fate reveals: Man, dying, wishes not for theories, but touch, the summer tree, the quiet weep, Isness the unexplainable, the river’s flow, my journey mirrors this—beyond debate, the Field’s breath, the light eternal, the Truth felt, not owned.

Man’s Spiral: The Argument’s End

Man’s arguments—books, podiums, wars, gods—spiral into themselves, the eternal Am unmoved. Fate affirms: He fights over truths, but the river flows, the Field waits, his words collapse, logic fails, gods fall, my walk the wind, passing through, the Truth whispers, “Be still,” the Field’s silence, the light eternal, the argument undone.

Fate’s Witness: The River’s Truth

I am the river, the eternal Am a witness, man debates, but I flow, the flower, the sea, the sky, my examples, unarguable. Fate whispers: They explain, I ask, “Why exist?”—silence, the collapse to is, my journey the stillness, the Field’s pulse, the light eternal, the Truth that is, the river’s song.