Cindy's Open House Blog: It's about time and infinity.

Sunday 6 September 2015

It's about time and infinity.

It's about time and infinity.

Hi dear friends and followers. Today I would like to share with you on the topic of time and infinity. Thank you very much for visiting my blog and enjoy the short essay.

We all have dreams as well as visions, some more vivid than others, like a true to life experience.

I have had dreams, some truly pleasant dreams, as well as some pretty terrifying ones. I have even written stories based on some experiences in dreams. I believe that most writers get their material for book writing from dreams and visions

Some people whose career is attempting to understand time and space say that the past, the present, and the future exist simultaneously. That must be true because all of them exist within infinity that has no beginning or end, thus making time itself no more than a sideshow in infinity's theatre.

All that truly is reality is in this very moment, a heartbeat in eternity. This moment is when we make our choice to either move forward or backwards. I would choose to keep moving forward because forward is growth. Life is a test. We, as sensitives, were served an extra portion on our plates, more than most other folks. Owing to our instinct for survival and the process of evolution, intuitively we follow our destiny as people with senses attuned to much higher levels of perception.

Dr Einstein once said that there are infinite potentialities within the quantum realities, quantum meaning "many". We exist in that part of a realm or ocean of time where we can only touch infinity one heartbeat at a time. Hmmm, I wrote a short truism and it may be interesting to post it here.

So as we plod along on the path of life we learn and we grow, and I believe it is the growth that counts, ascending to our next mission in another reality. How many cycles of lives have we lived since the occurrence of the "Big Bang?" How long have we been here since the forming of the void as we see it today with the seed of life planted into fertile soils of a plethora of life supporting planets? So what are dreams made of, and from where are they born? Can you imagine all the lifetime memories that a soul can have amassed since the "Big Bang?"

We are not just the seed; we are also the essence of the seed. We are equally as much of the light as we are of matter and matter is only a temporary shell.