I sit here turning the possibilities over in my mind. I can hear... poor fool... off in the distance of my thoughts. It keeps returning on me, again and again... that if it is a movie, and... it is a movie... then it is happening on The Mindscreen, and it is as real as my level of involvement in it, and... no more. It's the same thing as a dream. A dream seems real enough when you are caught up in the experience of it, BUT... it fades like the dew on the meadow beneath the rising sun. That rising sun... is reality... painted in shades of light upon the canvas of the temporary as it appears and disappears from view.
Time and Gravity are the same thing... existing on different planes of being. The former is... in fact... a plane of being unto itself. Everything is composed of mindstuff. It is born into shape... whatever it is... through the force of thought... descending through 3 stages... until it appears before us in the final stage.
Think about it in the context of sleeping on a bed. First, there is the idea of lying on a bed. Then comes the blueprint for every kind of bed. Then comes the industry that causes the bed to appear in form. Then...you have a bed. You can apply this to ANYTHING.
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