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Sri Lanky wrote:When you see someone babbling in tongues they are expressing the chaos and absurdity of all that energy being emitted from a star.....same thing.
How many times have you wanted to do something like that?
Sri Lanky wrote:When you see someone babbling in tongues they are expressing the chaos and absurdity of all that energy being emitted from a star.....same thing.
How many times have you wanted to do something like that?.....get drunk and do the Red River jig or something.
Organic life is the biggest handicap to space exploration. I think before our distant descendants head out there they will have cleared the path with self-replicating and conscious machines.
Pam wrote:Last night I watched a video at the Mt Cook planetarium about the stars and the universe.
When you see how many stars are out there I don't see how people can still not believe in other races on other planets. We would have to be very naive to think we are the only living creatures in the universe.
I took a reincarnation course about 20 years ago. It was the first time I ever was presented with the thought of past lives being connected to a different universe.
They compared it to the spoke of a wheel. You are in the centre and each spoke (?) leads to a different past lives.
They said that each person you encounter in your life are people that you have probably had many lives with. When I have done past life regressions my husband, son and daughter are often in those lives in different roles.
At the meditation retreat the concept of disliking someone on sight came up. I have often had that feeling and also the opposite, the feeling of sadness when I have met someone and realized I would never see them again.
When I was about 20 I was lying in bed one night and my boyfriend came home with a Russian couple. The woman comes into my bedroom and starts inspecting my teeth and was very pleased to meet me. I finally got up as I was uncomfortable with her in my bedroom. She was going on and on about knowing me and how we should meet sometime. By then I was freaking out thinking this person was crazy. She was so upset because she knew I was never going to call her and she would never see me again. Honestly I had not clue what to think. Many years later as I was walking across the street a young woman asked me what time it was. I told her and after she left I suddenly felt so sad I started to cry because I knew I would never see her again. At that moment I realized how the Russian lady had felt. Though we have no conscious memory of these events our subconscious does.
When you look at the whole picture it makes some things in life so inconsequential.
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