Or did we agree to forget, because it’d make the rediscovery all that more fun...?
I love this line. Though there are many deceptive forces that have intentionally hid this part of ourselves, I choose this view. And I embrace the gift that is this experience, for we are still in the minority of humans who have witnessed the bardo prior to dying.
A humble try to lift the curtains of reality ...to peek into the dance of geometry that created the universe.......well it has a philosophical touch......a magnet....enjoyed reading it
No, actually I do not remember :)
As I constantly construct my reality - and saying this is an idea I got from somewhere else - I find humans always on the hunt for something spectacular, something unusual and breaking routines. I am filled with pictures with super heroes, super experiences, mighty forms and expressions, high flying ideas and "great questions".
Sometimes I am so tired of this.
So as you caught me in that kind of mood, I'd like to throw at you, that life is more often a string of habits and events and accepting this banality is one of the most difficult challenges of all. There's no point at all.
I only write this because, like everyone else, I only want to experience a thrill, even if it's just writing in the hope of a reaction.
No, there's no memory. There's just a childishly naïve hope for something to catch and comfort me after my death. Something higher and bigger than me. I say this in a somewhat sarcastic tone, because I think that we are all such adventure junkies. Either we use the physical world for this or our inner space. If we really made divine experiences, I'm sure we wouldn't necessarily have to share them.
Well, excuse me, but you just got my critic. No offense, I hope.
"Did you awaken to this dream, recalling where it was we came from?
Did the shifting sands of time distract from the vantage point where the boundaries between the states fade?
The mysteries of the universe, awaiting to be unlocked via the pineal. Gamma.
Or were they already unlocked, and it is our time to serve compressing them back into a perfect whole?
The secrets of time and space, encoded in our DNA. And yet we think Google is God."
Wow. That is some powerful stuff right there.. The matrix is lifting it's veils. You've got a new follower! Feel free to check out my blog as well. I just made a short (but hopefully entertaining) piece on psilocybin. :-)
oh this sends shivers down my spine. perhaps another trip in a couple of years.. hahah
Hehe. :-)
I love this line. Though there are many deceptive forces that have intentionally hid this part of ourselves, I choose this view. And I embrace the gift that is this experience, for we are still in the minority of humans who have witnessed the bardo prior to dying.
Wow. What an article. The question is do we collectively remember!
I don’t think so!
I remember on a fairly regular basis...
Amazingly centering, eye opening, regularly unique in a familiar way, and relaxing.
😇
I DO REMEMBER!
I remember...
I agree
0,1,1,2,3,5,8,13.....and on and on we go
I would’ve guessed you would. ;-)
Lol
Funny
A humble try to lift the curtains of reality ...to peek into the dance of geometry that created the universe.......well it has a philosophical touch......a magnet....enjoyed reading it
Words can't do it justice...
No, actually I do not remember :)
As I constantly construct my reality - and saying this is an idea I got from somewhere else - I find humans always on the hunt for something spectacular, something unusual and breaking routines. I am filled with pictures with super heroes, super experiences, mighty forms and expressions, high flying ideas and "great questions".
Sometimes I am so tired of this.
So as you caught me in that kind of mood, I'd like to throw at you, that life is more often a string of habits and events and accepting this banality is one of the most difficult challenges of all. There's no point at all.
I only write this because, like everyone else, I only want to experience a thrill, even if it's just writing in the hope of a reaction.
No, there's no memory. There's just a childishly naïve hope for something to catch and comfort me after my death. Something higher and bigger than me. I say this in a somewhat sarcastic tone, because I think that we are all such adventure junkies. Either we use the physical world for this or our inner space. If we really made divine experiences, I'm sure we wouldn't necessarily have to share them.
Well, excuse me, but you just got my critic. No offense, I hope.
... ah, just don't take me serious.
You might wanna look into partaking in some psychedelics... ;-)
damn, I knew it coming ;-)
I agree ! 🐲🐲🐲
"Did you awaken to this dream, recalling where it was we came from?
Did the shifting sands of time distract from the vantage point where the boundaries between the states fade?
The mysteries of the universe, awaiting to be unlocked via the pineal. Gamma.
Or were they already unlocked, and it is our time to serve compressing them back into a perfect whole?
The secrets of time and space, encoded in our DNA. And yet we think Google is God."
Wow. That is some powerful stuff right there.. The matrix is lifting it's veils. You've got a new follower! Feel free to check out my blog as well. I just made a short (but hopefully entertaining) piece on psilocybin. :-)
;-)