It started when I was twelve. I went to the library and asked for information that I would need for life. And, lo and behold, the books seemed to call me from the bookshelves, lay down in my hands and opened on the right pages. It was as if the space around me was alive and told me amazing stories. Everything that the books gave me mattered and was realized within a month; the books that were not in place reached out to me through the hands of other people. I communicated. It was communication with the world, bright, open and extremely funny. People couldnt do that.
Soon, I reduced my communication with people to a minimum, so that it would not prevent me from being myself, and therefore, to immerse myself in this wonderful world. The only thing I needed to legalize this opportunity. And I asked God to help me in this. So, I had a career.
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Okay, imagine that we are all the thoughts of the Planet. And our planet is a form of Consciousness.
I will not use the term consciousness as in psychology, but I will use it to designate all the energy content of a person, including the energy fields of a spherical shape. Consciousness for us is broader than just mental awareness or the ability to speak. Consciousness is a form of organized energy that can become more complex.
The planet is one form of consciousness, and we are its energetic likenesses. After all, if we accept that the fields of man are spheres, then we are all round, just like our Earth. Each of the fields has its own purpose I drew a little man on the board, inside several circles, as if in a center of a target.
Only the densest bodies within the fields are visually different. Our body is a specific compacted shell for convenient control of the field system.
And I also think that it is correct to consider the planet itself as a body, and I will call the whole set of energy structures, including all types of fields, the World. In my story, the word World will mean the living essence of the planet, surrounded by energy fields and involved in some interactions that our science may not be so obvious.
So, the world is a form of a living being, with a body in the form of a planet.
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The reality around me began to vibrate. Now I was looking at the audience, as if the warm air was rising around me in streams, like on the roads, slightly bending the shapes of familiar objects. Everyone raised their heads and looked at each other, but no one said a word. I tried to concentrate and continued my story
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Since the structure of the World repeats the structure of the human energy, I can assume that the World was originally a human-like being. As a result of some evolution, his consciousness was able to transform into huge forms. But he builds his thoughts according to images that are familiar to him similar to how we do it, because each of us is in his image. An image that is materially condensed to a visible density.
Since the world is a living being, just as any being is born, it is able to produce and organize a cumulative number of thoughts that are related to each other, have an external cause for occurrence and an internal need for implementation. Which means that each of those born in this world has an external cause for birth, and a set of internal tasks that are significant for humanity. This corresponds to the basic criteria for building a system of consciousness. Violation of the sequence mechanism can lead to chaos
Whats the obvious conclusion? I smiled at the audience.
Each of us has a unique value to the world.
Everyone has their own destiny, where they must fulfill something.
And I think everyone should strive for an inner ideal and creative aesthetics. I smiled. All deviations are chaos.
Each of those born in this world has an external reason for birth and a set of internal tasks that are significant for humanity.
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Our World is a boy. He is now about twelve years old if comparing to a human. His psyche is rather unbalanced, he is very afraid to live, and his consciousness expresses a response to some pain caused. This can be understood from general social reactions and social fantasies that are massively broadcast.
Everything that lives and what happens to them are fantasies and fears of our World. The interaction of a living person is a manifestation of the direction of his thoughts and character. It is neither bad nor good our world lives by the totality of us, just as we live by the totality of our thoughts, reactions, and actions.
Our world lives by the totality of us, just as we live by the totality of our thoughts, reactions, and actions.
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When the World was younger [the picture was broadcasting about earlier forms of organization of the energies of the World. Unstable forms of the organization of living beings and many other phenomena that are not acceptable to talk about, or there are no explanations for them in science: unstable forms of civilizations, unusual forms of organization of life, against which dinosaurs are just a toy format. Maybe thats why modern children love dinosaurs?] in his mind, however, there were various forms of fantasy viable and not so much, beautiful and scary. Animals appeared and disappeared, ancient unusual races and fabulous creatures. Along with the compaction of the body of the world, living beings were compacted and modified. Once some thoughts settled into a worldview humanity lost the ability to change shape. However, now the space around our world is being transformed it is studying itself, transforming itself, trying to improve itself, or hurting itself. In general, everything that an ordinary teenager does to himself.
The main creative thoughts are born in the form of people. Or rather, in human form. The very first thoughts actually appeared with birth. These are the first thoughts beautiful and sublime, based on the connection with the System of accompanying the life of the World. Then, for some reason, this connection was lost, and for some time our boy-World lives in a state of mental chaos.
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Reality froze for a moment, and then broke free and became normal again: chairs, tables, students became dense, as if there were no fluid forms. I took a deep breath. The lights in the entire auditorium flickered and purred as they gathered light. From that moment on, everything that was said was accompanied by the flashing of electricity. The students froze at the next flash, then looked up cautiously to see if the lighting fixtures would hold up. No one moved.
We are all thoughts of our World. Some are bright and creative, others are silly or crazy. There are some who are ashamed to show it.
Each of us is a separate thought. We started once in time immemorial. And we will end when the World dies. The rest of the time, we are reincarnated, but we are still ourselves. The flow of thoughts never stops, so humanity cannot become extinct without the death of the World. But the destruction of the World will stop humanity, even if it opens other worlds.
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The lamps blinked at the audience again, and the lights crackled here and there. The thirty-seat auditorium seemed to have its own electromagnetic field. The lights were going wild. I asked one of the students to go out and find out what was going on with the electricity.
We waited in silence for the blinking and crackling to stop.
Nothing, the smiling guy returned, there are no problems anywhere. Tell me more