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okay weird 5th dimensional experience ( dream ) last night. I ended up in some weird kinda gathering place or something. A man, he looked east indian, came up to me in this place and asked me if i was christian, i lied and said yes, he then proceded with somekind of telepathy. We stood facing each other and he began, i started losing my balance, i tried to keep standing but he was too strong, i got realy light and started to fall backwards very slowly and gently i remember ( i wasn't scared because i don't know ), i ended up hitting my head on the wall. He told me he had never seen such faith before, thats all i can remember, but that feeling of falling backwards felt like some sort of leap of faith or healing even though i feel the same now, except a little happier, but that can hardly be related to the dream. Alot of talked about my essay not being groundbreaking, well it wasn't even when i wrote for it changed, my original idea was for the universe to exsist simply upon the conscious will to create it through emotional, the emotional energy where you and i are born throught through will in itself, which exsists outside the universes in the infinity, essentially we would have created god and anything else through conscious will, it is all a big theatre production we created through conscious will. I think the aliens know more than we do, but not everything, nor do the entities from the higher demensions or spiritworld, thats what i am afraid of, that meaning in life is only perception, an emotional will in itself. Frankly i am getting too curious and i fear the begining, not the end is nearing me, but that is only a perception.
the point of my essay was, perception is a two way street( there is no right and wrong, only perception)
this perception serves to trick us into thinking we serve a purpose, but even if this were true it changes nothing for it is only my perception, the perception which becomes a one way street when we become the unified consciousness or the white light, somebody told me too much than i can handle, essentially, you wan't the truth, you can't handle the truth, but that is my fuckin perception. Remember when i said this essay will change everything, but leave you with nothing which is everything.
-------------------- insanity with a plan, a plan to stop exercising truth as compared to breathing thin air, but to experience truth as all there is to experience, for what do i not already have that exsists? All i can do is enjoy the ride.