I
am convinced that there is only ONE life regardless of reality in which it
manifests itself. It seems that it is up to us to solve the mystery of how it
manifests through our consciousness. It appears that reality has its own rules,
even new dimensions—in the next reality we enter on leaving our physical bodies
it is imagination. Whatever we imagine becomes instantly real. Likewise, the
moment we remove our attention from it, it ceases to be. It takes some getting
used to. We’ve all experienced it in our dreams. With practice, we can dream in
full consciousness.
In one of my blogs I mentioned two vital items. One—that the
subconscious NEVER forgets; and two—that as a direct consequence of ‘one’, the
subconscious is the basis on which we build our ‘heaven’, i.e. our permanent
abode.
To date, no scientist, or mystic, has disproven this theory. It will
remain a working hypothesis until someone discovers a new theory that makes
more sense.
What is more vital is that if my theory IS right, then by not taking
advantage of it we risk our future for, perhaps, millions of years. Time in
other realities is measured on a different scale. Remember dreams? I for one am
not prepared to take that risk.
Are you?
There are consequences.
If our ‘heaven’ is made up of our thoughts and experiences while in
the physical embodiment, we might be wise to assure that the reality we are
creating is the sort of reality in which we’d want to spend a long time, let
alone eternity.
Two thousand years ago a wise man said, “Whatever we fasten on earth
will be fastened in
heaven.” Hence I find it extremely important that whatsoever I fasten here
is replete with fun. Yes, mostly fun. I fully intend to build a heaven for
myself that will be full of joy, of fun, of laughter. Hence I’m careful what
friends I choose, here, on Earth. On this valley of laughter.
It seems that we have no right to expect anyone else
to build a heaven for us. After all, no one on Earth knows better than we do
what we really like. I feel we must be very careful what thoughts we commit to
memory, to our permanent memory storage. To our subconscious.
Hopefully, in each next incarnation, we shall be able
to add to it, even if we’ll be unable to erase the past. It’s a one-way trip.
In that sense, and that sense only, it seems to be forever and ever.
And that is a very, very long time…
In his gospel, Thomas, of the Nag Hammadi Library,
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