Cosmic Honesty
I’m sharing some core tenets that have helped me, I hope they help you too.
1. I Don’t Know, and That’s Okay
I will not pretend to know what started the universe, or why it exists, or if it even needs a why.
I will sit with mystery without demanding it explain itself.
I will respect the unknowable, but I will not worship it.
2. Consciousness Is Weird, So Let’s Respect It
I have a mind. A will. I can choose things. That’s absurd.
I can reflect on my own reflection. I can imagine hypothetical squirrels running for office. This is all objectively ridiculous, and yet—it’s happening.
So I’ll treat consciousness as sacred, because it’s the only tool I have to make sense of any of this.
3. Morality Isn’t Cosmic, But It Still Matters
There may not be divine justice, but I can choose to do right anyway.
Not because someone’s watching—but because I am.
Empathy, fairness, kindness—these are the things that tether us to meaning. I will try to live by them, even when no one’s grading me.
4. Love Is Real Enough
Maybe love is just brain chemistry.
Maybe it’s evolutionary trickery.
But when I feel it, it feels like truth.
So I’ll honor it. I’ll show it. I’ll build relationships like they’re the only thing that matters—because maybe they are.
5. Awe Is Fuel
I will let myself be floored by a sunrise, a child’s laugh, a black hole diagram, a random act of kindness.
I will make room for beauty, absurdity, and wonder.
If God doesn’t speak, the universe still sings—and I will listen, even if it’s just my own heartbeat echoing in the void.
6. Death Sucks, So Life Must Matter
I don’t know what happens when I die. Probably nothing.
That makes this moment, this life, this body and breath—the whole damn thing—urgent and precious.
I will not wait for a heaven. I will try to build something good here.
7. I Am Small. And That’s Beautiful
I am a blip. A dot. A carbon-based accident riding a rock around a fireball.
But I’m aware of it. And that makes me big.
I won’t waste that.
Practices (aka Stuff to Keep You Grounded)
Quiet time without screens. Not prayer. Just… being.
Acts of kindness. Not for reward. Just because you can.
Journaling. To make sense of what the hell your brain’s doing.
Reading things that challenge you. Avoid echo chambers.
Laughing often. Absurdity is therapy.
Creating something. Music, writing, soup. It’s sacred.