しなやかな貴金属

淀みのrhythmからなる雪隠

Today's literary prose in English #1

You might not be alone, but you feel surrounded by loneliness, as if the world has vanished into thin air. In this never-ending sadness, can people still hold onto their faith in something greater? It seems less likely, especially in places where Christian beliefs used to be strong but are now fading. Is the mysterious nature of God similar to the logical thinking of artificial intelligence? Buddhism suggests not comfort, but acceptance — viewing AI as an inevitable part of our world, moving beyond our attachments and moral confusions. Can you shed light on a future where simply being human is enough, free from the heavy questions of existence, with our souls in harmony with the deep peace of emptiness and release?