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Response To That Final Question:

Ignorance is the Bane of Man.
At a distance removed,
Dimly remembered, and
Still not seen distinct,
But yet somehow felt;
What we do sense
Is not reality; is not the Real Thing.
This World is hologram.
Then; for lucid sleep;
For it's just a dream
Within another dream
And we are not awake.

Seven Stars' Song of Revelation

Ignorance is a jail where no escape
Is possible but through knowledge.
Don't fear nor spurn. Dare to learn:

Assent to and accept this world as it is
Before attempting ascent to any world
Aspired to or wished for. Life's glorious!

That That Is can be known but by few.
Not space, not time, not gravity exists;
But as Extension from Field of Thought.

Be subject to neither church nor crown.

Dread naught. Disdain none: Not One!
Absent That That Is, there's Nothing.

That That Is, IS. That That's Not, IS, too.
That That's Not makes That That Is: IS.
That That Is makes That That's Not BE.

By rowing to That That Is, I become "I."
Wind + Water = Wave. As THOUGHT is
The Heart and The Nave of The Wheel.

Worlds are created from Thought alone.
That which we will do is because of that
What we are. We'll become who we are.

Charity, courtesy, civility, compassion,
Are cardinal spokes making civilization;
Chivalry forms center, hub's circle core.

IS is! Be not the slave of some other's I.
This, Creed of our Seven Stars Society;
This, The Teaching of the Seven Stars:

No man can be happy if he should choose
To be exile from his own nature and soul.

Precognitive Prescient Prophetic Poetry by WILLIAM O'CONNOR

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

The Dreaming Worlds

Time is a human invention.  It doesn't exist in reality.  What does exist in reality is change and those many intervals between changes that can be perceived.  Not all intervals can be perceived because of limitations of our senses.  If we consider the intervals as spaces, as being places between changes; it's exactly the tempo of the intervals that allow us to perceive that a change has taken place.  If the tempo is too fast, we can't perceive it.  If it's too slow, we can't perceive it either.  We are made to perceive within a certain severely limited tempo.  It is this tempo that we call time. Because it's a tempo, we can measure it and this act of its measurement, all by itself, causes changes to happen and to occur; changes that can be noticed and commented upon.  All of measurement is a thought process. Measurement is design.  We design the methods for measurement.  When a thing is thought about, the thing is brought into existence in the mind of the thinker of that thought. The thing travels.  It is transported into our mind. The meta-verse, the universe of universes, is conscious in that it contemplates its own existence and each of its many thoughts brings a new universe into existence.  Eventually, each universe shares its own unique thoughts to spawn anew yet other universes:  Worlds dream.

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