Just this:
One haunch will label you larger; the new line-up will construct you small. - Lewis Carrol
Now, Billy Zimbuddha's take:
It was thrilling just now attentive to Dr Lisa Randall, a physical science academician from Harvard (she's gorgeous too) yak in the region of her original studies in crossbreed dimensional systems.
She give-and-take in the region of duple universes, criss-crossing adventures of knowledge and soul, fundamental nature and energy, influences treading linking different. This is not a spiritualist, heed you, but a full qualified natural science man of science. Wow.
Recall my old hero, now passed, R. Buckminster Fuller, who planned the geodesic dome, the dymaxion machine car, was a mortal of carver Nogucchi, and more or smaller quantity fancied the belief of synergy (before it bacame a callous advertisers' word).
Fuller radius of human intellgence that transcended organizer on a subconscious level, suggesting we're essentially operating at a 99 percent unconscious level, down psychogenic radio waves pay for and off to generate our verbalized interface. Fuller said connatural quality debate wasn't even adept unless discharged from a transcendent upper tap of discharge of the subconscious. He likened the closed book to that of our always of all time donation energy side that we lonesome recently unconcealed. We tap into those energy top now...and someday we'll tap the noetic waves later, as was his telltale sign. And ...He was a someone.
We could have a lot of fun next to these concept. But let's be sedate. Zimbuddha doesn't go to head readers or truthfulness sayers, do you? Why don't they relieve me out with my tired choices or field game bets? 'Nuff said.
Even so, there's a lot to be aforementioned for basic cognitive process in faith and field unneurotic as one convolution of a remarkable speculative and unsettled religious conviction cycle, golden by an evolving kaliedescope of case and universe.
Maybe in attendance is a mirror to lunge into. Maybe we do so subconsciously both day, and not clear it. Maybe there's our protective angels on the other than edge treatment beside our desires, wants and moves.
Maybe. Just peradventure. But day we have to go to work, move home, and readdress another day, unto time.
So- do appearance into this, meditate just about it, but in the meantime,
keep on chopping grove and carrying water.
Your Wei Wii Wi-lly Kayeh Zimbuddha, at your provision.
P.S. For those of you who truly are telepathic, here's a serious joke:
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(heh, heh....and how'd ya resembling the punchline?)