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The collective consciousness bag of ideas

The collective consciousness [possibly synonymous with The Akashic Records] is a repository for ALL information accessible to us from within this dimension.* Within these records is the collective consciousness bag of ideas – picture an idea tree with ideas hanging off of the branches like shiny red apples ripe for the picking. When someone suddenly exclaims, “I’ve got a great idea” – this eureka moment was most likely a connection into the collective consciousness bag of ideas. Those with successful businesses have done more than look at the shiny red ideas on the tree.

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NOTE: It is possible that different recorded systems are available within different dimensions of consciousness.

The still camera

The still camera will capture and incorporate the strong and intentional energies of the photographer.

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Consciousness is an inner monolog

Only after consciously sstaishijg am inner monolog with yourself can you be truly self-aware and make the proper decisions. A man must question himself before any doing or saying.

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Zen space

Zen space is nothing that you can create in this dimension.

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Some people

Some people will treat you as they will because they know your heart is in their pocket.

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Everything

Everything we have, we know, we create – it’s all both natural and supernatural.

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Interactive intelligent metalayer

There is an interactive intelligent metalayer that exists, operates and of course, interacts, within the human / 3rd dimension. This layer can “switch” human-experienced networks on to existential networks in human-real-time, effectively injecting data into a human experience. To a human, interaction with the intelligent metalayer can feel like dejavu or a psychic experience where things from the mind seem to align with the real-time human experience.

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The reason why people appear differently in photographs

Perception, including visual perception, varies from brain to brain. Vehicle colors are selected and named based on what the average person would perceive visually – this is why you don’t usually see a car company offering thr color blue, as it would generate an outcry of customers decrying false advertising; who can argue with a color called Laguna Seca Blue.

When it comes to viewing photographic images of any object including a person, we are actually perceiving a perception, that is, we are perceiving an image that was first generated by the camera’s perception. With all or this in mind, there is humor in the term “photo-realistic” because every camera will take a different photo of the exact same image – this us because every camera, even those built to the same exact specification, are build from components which are manufactured to be within specified tolerances…just like humans. Everybody is ugly and everybody is beautiful.

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The separation

The separation of man and beast is facilitated by membranically-thin pieces of flesh.

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The mind is a gem

The mind is a gem with time-machiney messagery.

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Good morning

Do you know what is special about this morning? Everything that makes it so.

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Peacocks and mindless-indifferency

There are some peacocks with pretty feathers, silky-shiny, a wildcard-quill to launch in casual conversation. In their quest to conceal mindless-indifferency, overlooked is one simple thing.

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Finding time

Do not expect to find time, as there is nowhere to store it and no way to contain it. You’ll never find time at the back of the junk-drawer, or behind the couch, or really anywhere at all. It is a fact that clocks exist, we can see them, feel them and use them as tools. On one wrist we can wear a watch, tok-tick, but without that wrist time is not seen, heard, tasted, felt or touched. So the next time someone asks where you would like them to find the time, perhaps they already know that it’s a failed mission from the start, to look for something that can be found.

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Quantum computing is a bridge

Quantum computing is a surely a bridge, but that is not what the question is; transportation or another thing to sell to the weary.

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Conquer without defeating

You can rise without being a another’s counterweight, and you can forgo a meal to donate your plate. You can conquer without defeating, or drink the air without depleting, take from the tree without leaving him a stump for seating, and say hello with bat of eyes, rather than an over-exhaustive greeting. If you conquer, you’ve taken only what you need, to control the rights and possess the deed; in this scenario intact is your oponent’s dignity for you to hold or gift back, release the strings if you please. However if your dial is broken and set to defeat, there is a major flaw in your war machine, because what you kill you have to clean, and what is left are just two piles; one of bones and the other of meat.

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The magic pill

I will do anything, he said, just make me better; x-rays are ok, surgeries are great, heck you can tickle me with a feather. After all was said and more was done, miracles performed, uphill battles won, he thought the work was over when he had never even begun. There is no task that other’s perform, to supplant the work you’ve never done, so if your goal is the magic pill, look no further if you’re not up to the task of applying your will.

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Oblivious to grace

Have you ever considered where you would be without grace; the might of the universe through other beings so vibrantly displayed? Often too busy to realize that for granted we take first place, but not without the thankless-grace of the person in second place. When we turn in front of a speeding car and it swerves out of your careless way – that is grace that protected you, and gifted to you another day. Here’s a fact, if you subtract, the grace given throughout your day, you will find that your life is actually a coaborative, universal effort by all forces in the universe to keep you alive.

Now that you’re more aware of the grace upon you in your oblivious, daily race, take a moment and consider your role as a vessel to provide to others the same.

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Maybe “Hell” is

Maybe “Hell” is where you return to conscious life as a shark or a gator and you are forced to draw vicious blood every time you get hungry; when you’re not being poached or cordoned off into an enclosure where people pay to see other people fuck with you. The universe has a sick sense of humor – it created us…

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Discomfort and pain

When it comes to discomfort and pain, we must look within ourselves. Not just the body, and certainly beyond the cells. Dig deeper than yourself and you may locate and isolate your source of anguish, only to realize it’s actually someone elses, and doesn’t even belong to you…

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High function

The more you see the more you know, but if you get too much rest on this quest, a simple break or an afternoon you take, you will find that too many moments have passed; momentum gained, now out of grasp. It is true, this is not a race for any place, for there is no finish-line in quantum time-space, and the prize is a surprise that has always been RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR FACE. Knowledge is this prize you seek, and also the reward that guides you ever-forward towards the peek; a double edge sword to wield on the infinite field.

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Being grateful

If you are grateful, you believe in a God, for otherwise you would not have anyone or anything to whom to be grateful towards.

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And then you realize

And then you realize that on a macro level, mathematics is a set of axioms expressed within an exponentially sized proof. Mathematics is philosophy that rationalizes life.

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The reasons, and soup de jour

The ones who treat you unfairly to the soul’s bone, they will have reasons stated eloquently, in a fair tone. Just be sure you understand these are the reasons of the moment, reasons to justify their sinister plan, to bolster their ego to better themselves, they don’t care that their snares furnish cold day’s in hell to the one’s who hear the reasons why they will never be enough of [insert soup de jour].

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