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"Those are good questions. Actually, according to me, when you begin to question the universality of the so called 'laws of physics' even as applied within this very same, visible realm, is when you begin to try to understand those so called 'laws'.…"
"Do the laws of physics vary in the 7 Densities, even though the same atoms are used in all 7 Densities? Beyond 7th Density are the realms of pure Light-no atoms to create the universes?"
"Let me begin by warming the floor with something for you guys to ponder.😉
I have been asking myself this question: what if light bounces off empty space, what will you see?
All right, depending on how the light might be modified in the process,…"
I have been asking myself this question: what if light bounces off empty space, what will you see?
All right, depending on how the light might be modified in the process,…"
"Thanks alot Drekx.; Yeah, ever since I came here, I saw the need for a good dose of science here, and in every spirituality that is interested with such things as UFOs etc and/or want to significantly break away from traditional religions. In fact I…"
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Now thats funny. Something that does not exist inflating to creat nothing?
Incoherence, being unconditional by nature, will likely cause collateral damage, given it meets the parameters of sense and reason.
Fear is an effective method, despite being labeled as negative. Otherwise the experiment might break apart, since reality is subjet to our perception.
However, you can see the change up close. Trauma makes it so it's sensible. Fear is meaning.
Love is another method, yet most human beings I came across have shown a greater response towards instinctive impulses, rather than the conscious notion of affection.
Still, the idea that there's no sense to all this, makes it so I need dramatic experiences to keep my "self" within gravity.
Between the duality of love and fear, without reaching neither of both. Fearful of discovering its unveiled nature, myself on the reflection of many eyes.
Hope(Fear) keeps me sensible yet static, even though I can see myself disregarding life once again, as the illusion of experience.
A theatrical dream of no one, which I can't bring myself to play out.
So many joyful eyes, yet I see the strings, again and again.
Almost like... magic has been lost to me.