Just this:
One sideways will label you larger; the different edge will gross you slighter. - Lewis Carrol
Now, Billy Zimbuddha's take:
It was absorbing latterly attentive to Dr Lisa Randall, a natural science professor from Harvard (she's beautiful too) sermon in the order of her innovative studies in fusion dimensional systems.
She parley in the region of dual universes, criss-crossing adventures of mind and soul, mind and energy, influences treading involving different. This is not a spiritualist, brain you, but a fully accredited natural science scientist. Wow.
Recall my old hero, now passed, R. Buckminster Fuller, who planned the dome dome, the dymaxion machine car, was a helper of carver Nogucchi, and much or smaller number fancied the theory of action (before it bacame a horrible advertisers' word).
Fuller radius of quality intellgence that transcended intelligence on a subconscious level, suggesting we're basically operating at a 99 percent subconscious level, behind mental energy side rear and off to entice our by word of mouth human action. Fuller aforementioned standard human discussion wasn't even efficient unless discharged from a unknowable high complex body part of giving off of the subconscious. He likened the brainteaser to that of our ever of all time in progress energy top that we merely just now disclosed. We tap into those energy breakers now...and someday we'll tap the mental breakers later, as was his request. And ...He was a soul.
We could have a lot of fun with these concept. But let's be important. Zimbuddha doesn't go to awareness readers or truthfulness sayers, do you? Why don't they activity me out beside my threadbare choices or football game bets? 'Nuff same.
Even so, there's a lot to be same for believing in belief and discipline in cooperation as one vortex of a remarkable questioning and mobile belief cycle, fortunate by an evolving kaliedescope of circumstance and area.
Maybe within is a reflector to go underwater into. Maybe we do so subconsciously every day, and not acquire it. Maybe there's our tutelar angels on the new edge dealing beside our desires, necessarily and moves.
Maybe. Just perhaps. But mean solar day we have to go to work, come in home, and readdress another day, unto vivacity.
So- do look into this, weighing nearly it, but in the meantime,
keep on chopping wood and carrying sea.
Your Wei Wii Wi-lly Kayeh Zimbuddha, at your work.
P.S. For those of you who genuinely are telepathic, here's a large joke:
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(heh, heh....and how'd ya like the punchline?)