Hmm....
When you wake up from a dream that was real enough that you felt physical touch from something or someone, when the dream is so real that you absolutly sure its reality, but then, you wake up - that can be an analogy to death.
Becuase living in our reality is living with a physical feeling of our senses, like in the dream. so when we die....maybe we wake up into something that is more real (think about it, sense-wise, emotion-wise)....but then again what is real?
If one can control dreams in lucid ones, or 'fly' while having astral projections, and life is a dream like a dream is a life, so in this reality,people can fly...only now they have a different set of tools, sort of...:)
As much as you master the control in lucid dreams, one can MASTER his own individual reality, and make it its own, from the choas which it is. MOLD it...Shape it, shift it, seeing it through pink or orange eyes...only we have more tools here in this 'real'...which makes it a lot more complicated.
Now, one's reality is his/hers absolute one, why? becuase no-one sees and feels his/hers reality as much as he does, like he/she doesnt his/hers...
What do I mean? Lets take a short easy example: Friends sitting in a bar one next to the other. One of those guys/girls looks at the glass of fine whisky infront of him/her. Now, there is no posssible known physical way someone can look at the glass of whisky like he/she does, in that exact moment, in his/hers own space. The only way for that to happen is for another friend to get inside his/hers body, and see things through his/hers eyes, at that exact moment, and that exact space.
If for example, that person who is looking at the glass moves, and lets his friend sit in his place, then again, their point of view changes, and thus again they see things differently.
Now think about it beyond a point of view physically, think about it phislosophicaly....pffft, now thats vast...
/me takes a breath
So if one's reality is his only and most real reality, then its his absolute reality, therefor its the only true reality that exsists for him.
therefore, bottom line, everyone is in his mind, and therefor, just like in a dream, he controls it, wholly, and thoroughly, like the lucid dream is his own dream.
From my prespective, you are all mirrors that reflect what I am (mentor/student-wise, you teach me, I learn, I teach you, you learn, etc) , that again, like many things, makes you part of me, from my reality, and as said above, is the absolute one.
And that why I love you all, and all that love me, or hate me. For you are all mirrors, which give the reflection of my ideals, my truth, my soul, and my freedom, which is in the mind. The Universal mind.
So Psilo, is death truly certain as you were tought as a child? :)
Is milks really white and does the plain really stretch untill you cannot see it go further, or 'till the mountain stops its progress?
Terry Pratchett shows this beautifuly in his Discworld novels. when someone dies, DEATH comes, and the one who died usually asks, eventualy, 'what now?' and DEATH will reply, I dont know, what do YOU think...?
You believe in heaven or hell? you might end up there. Vlahala or Elysium? Well then, have fun in the golden plains...
Reincarnation or nothingness? then sleep well in the everlasting none existance or say hello to the white light of rebirth from the womb of your eternal mother... 8
I wish I could see like this all the time :) <3
WooP!
When you wake up from a dream that was real enough that you felt physical touch from something or someone, when the dream is so real that you absolutly sure its reality, but then, you wake up - that can be an analogy to death.
Becuase living in our reality is living with a physical feeling of our senses, like in the dream. so when we die....maybe we wake up into something that is more real (think about it, sense-wise, emotion-wise)....but then again what is real?
If one can control dreams in lucid ones, or 'fly' while having astral projections, and life is a dream like a dream is a life, so in this reality,people can fly...only now they have a different set of tools, sort of...:)
As much as you master the control in lucid dreams, one can MASTER his own individual reality, and make it its own, from the choas which it is. MOLD it...Shape it, shift it, seeing it through pink or orange eyes...only we have more tools here in this 'real'...which makes it a lot more complicated.
Now, one's reality is his/hers absolute one, why? becuase no-one sees and feels his/hers reality as much as he does, like he/she doesnt his/hers...
What do I mean? Lets take a short easy example: Friends sitting in a bar one next to the other. One of those guys/girls looks at the glass of fine whisky infront of him/her. Now, there is no posssible known physical way someone can look at the glass of whisky like he/she does, in that exact moment, in his/hers own space. The only way for that to happen is for another friend to get inside his/hers body, and see things through his/hers eyes, at that exact moment, and that exact space.
If for example, that person who is looking at the glass moves, and lets his friend sit in his place, then again, their point of view changes, and thus again they see things differently.
Now think about it beyond a point of view physically, think about it phislosophicaly....pffft, now thats vast...
/me takes a breath
So if one's reality is his only and most real reality, then its his absolute reality, therefor its the only true reality that exsists for him.
therefore, bottom line, everyone is in his mind, and therefor, just like in a dream, he controls it, wholly, and thoroughly, like the lucid dream is his own dream.
From my prespective, you are all mirrors that reflect what I am (mentor/student-wise, you teach me, I learn, I teach you, you learn, etc) , that again, like many things, makes you part of me, from my reality, and as said above, is the absolute one.
And that why I love you all, and all that love me, or hate me. For you are all mirrors, which give the reflection of my ideals, my truth, my soul, and my freedom, which is in the mind. The Universal mind.
So Psilo, is death truly certain as you were tought as a child? :)
Is milks really white and does the plain really stretch untill you cannot see it go further, or 'till the mountain stops its progress?
Terry Pratchett shows this beautifuly in his Discworld novels. when someone dies, DEATH comes, and the one who died usually asks, eventualy, 'what now?' and DEATH will reply, I dont know, what do YOU think...?
You believe in heaven or hell? you might end up there. Vlahala or Elysium? Well then, have fun in the golden plains...
Reincarnation or nothingness? then sleep well in the everlasting none existance or say hello to the white light of rebirth from the womb of your eternal mother... 8
WooP!
